Melee Berserker Activated, Multiply by Ten Applied, the Hundred-Ton King's Collision
The heart of the Skyvault Desert.
A sandstorm swept across the sky, obscuring the sun.
Inside a building that resembles a castle.
The Mist Lord, shrouded in a layer of Mist, suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze seemingly piercing through layers of void.
Look towards the edge of the Skyvault Desert.
Just then...
Execution Lord pushed open the door and entered.
His voice carried a hint of solemnity. "One of the twelve Great Wilderness Sky-Swallowing Pythons positioned on the edge of the desert has died..."
Mist Lord withdrew his gaze.
The voice was calm. "It's Redbeard and Yellowbeard."
Execution Lord's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You've come at the perfect time!"
"They're still just young people. Do they think they're the World just because they defeated those fools from the Martial God Hall?"
"This is the 144th Forbidden Zone..."
Mist Lord stretched out his hand, and a tiny Mist rose from his fingertips.
It was the Mist of the Fog Forbidden Zone!
... That Fog Forbidden Zone was originally introduced into this world by the Lingyue Pavilion.
Mist Lord is the Overlord of the Lingyue Pavilion.
Nature controls the power of this Mist.
"Is Jiang Fu truly the sole survivor of the Heavenly Ghost Experiment?"
Execution Lord hesitated for a moment, "Whether it is or not, we can't jump to conclusions now. We'll know once we capture him and dissect him for analysis."
"And Shi Jiu, her Sequence is Hell, very likely... the Hell Sequence that Ning Chengfeng and Yun Luoyu researched back then."
Mist Lord withdrew the Mist from her fingertips, a sharp glint flashing in her eyes. "Catch them all and cut them all up, then we'll know everything!"
Execution Lord gritted his teeth, "Last time I arranged for Liu Jingchuan to return to Bincheng Ninth District and have him pass on the wrong information to Jiang Fu there."
"And that idiot actually ended up in jail!"
"And Jiang Fu, he's not curious about Liu Jingchuan at all! Isn't he curious why Liu Jingchuan locked himself up in prison?"
Upon hearing the name 'Liu Jingchuan'...
Mist Lord was speechless for a moment.
I silently complained to myself, because he's stupid.
He paused.
Mist Lord hesitated again, "Have you made contact with headquarters?"
Execution Lord's expression froze.
Then, he and Mist Lord just stared at each other, wide-eyed.
No one spoke.
After this period of investigation and inquiries.
They finally realized one thing.
They have lost contact with headquarters.
It wasn't that headquarters abandoned them.
Instead, the Lingyue Pavilion Headquarters has truly gone missing!
Not a single word!
They commissioned people from other worlds to help with the investigation.
The message we received was...
That's all.
Such First-Year Lingyue Pavilion Headquarters.
Just like that, it's gone.
Nobody knows exactly where they went or what happened to them.
... The location of the Lingyue Pavilion Headquarters.
It is not something that ordinary people can easily peek into.
But over the years, people like Mist Lord and Execution Lord have accumulated a considerable network of connections.
Especially his actions against Ning Ranxin back then.
This is the being in this world with the greatest potential to break through and become a god.
In addition, there were Ning Chengfeng and Yun Luoyu later on.
Many of these forces owe them a favor.
So I helped them find out a bit.
The information they received.
It's just the Lingyue Pavilion Headquarters...
That's all.
Now.
Mist Lord, Execution Lord, and others are trapped in this shattered world.
They could only stay at the Lingyue Pavilion and continue the mission they had been carrying out.
The headquarters has lost contact.
Although the situation remains unchanged.
But their mindset has completely changed.
From the powerful, well-connected, and high-ranking Lingyue Pavilion.
He became a motherless child.
I'm really not confident.
Night.
The Starry Sky was bright.
The massive, Hundred-Ton King sped across the desert.
Jiang Fu and Shi Jiu sat side by side on the roof of the Hundred-Ton King.
Fish with the Fishing God.
Shi Jiu was in a good mood.
She leaned against Jiang Fu, her body swaying gently.
She hummed a lullaby that Yun Luoyu used to sing to her when she was little, to lull her to sleep.
At this very moment.
They have officially entered the depths of the Skyvault Desert.
Along the way.
These four Pirates robbed a total of 268 people.
Among them, there were two hundred people with fake beards.
The remaining 68 people were all there to catch fake beards and boost their battle record.
... There were no Xia Country.
So, they just grabbed them all.
Yes, the Xia Country also makes arrests.
Since we'll all Pirates sooner or later anyway, we might as well get used to it beforehand.
"Arrive!"
Just then...
Jiang Fu suddenly stood up and looked towards a Martial Artist Camp in the distance.
This was the Camp of the Lingyue Pavilion that he had previously located using the Search Engine.
The purpose of this trip to the Skyvault Desert.
Besides the Great Wilderness Sky-Swallowing Python, there is also the Lingyue Pavilion.
Now.
The Python Tendons of the Great Wilderness Sky-Swallowing Python have been obtained.
Next up is Lingyue Pavilion...
Oh, and there's a newly set goal.
The Minhuo Forbidden Zone.
This Martial Artist Camp is very large.
It was inconspicuous in the dark desert.
Shi Jiu put away the Fishing God.
She stood up too.
"It has an aura of death."
Sequence:2 Hell: Those with an exceptionally high sensitivity to death.
This place is less of a martial arts camp and Martial Artist Camp.
It's more like a slaughterhouse.
Not only were there Mutated Beasts, but also the deaths of human Martial Artists.
Jiang Fu wasn't particularly surprised.
"Those from the Lingyue Pavilion are all bad news. This must be one of the Lingyue Pavilion shady Laboratories."
Shi Jiu nodded. "There are about three hundred Martial Artists inside."
"Among the 103 Transcendent individuals, the strongest is at the Heavenly Being High Realm."
"Kill!"
Inside the cab of the Hundred-Ton King.
Mei Youqian and Long Batian had been eagerly anticipating this for a long time.
Long Batian poked his head out and shouted, "Boss, shall we stop the car and storm in?"
Jiang Fu waved her hand, "No need to stop, full speed ahead, just crash into it!"
"Let those scum of the Lingyue Pavilion taste the impact of the Hundred-Ton King!"
Mei Youqian's face stiffened.
What is the impact force of Hundred-Ton King?
His "Hundred-Ton King" refers to someone who hauls hundreds of tons of cargo.
... As for the car, it's just a regular modified car.
Let alone the Martial Artist Camp.
Even an ordinary Transcendent could be easily defeated with a single blow.
But.
If the boss says to crash, then let's crash!
We absolutely cannot let the Bearded Pirate Group lose face!
Thinking about this...
Mei Youqian floored the accelerator.
Boom boom--
The Hundred-Ton King emitted a tremendous roar.
It pierced the Night Sky in an instant.
Long Batian pondered for a moment.
Then he gulped down a huge mouthful of Abyss Potion.
Sequence: Melee Berserker, Activate!
The Sequence Power.
Attached to the Hundred-Ton King!
Jiang Fu stood on top of the Hundred-Ton King truck.
He raised his hand.
The Star Shuttle wrapped around his wrist transformed into a silver beam of light, attaching itself to the body of the Hundred-Ton King.
It formed a silver armor.
Then...
"Speed Multiply by Ten of the Hundred-Ton King! Multiply by Ten the impact force, Multiply by Ten the shock force, Multiply by Ten the impact effect, Multiply by Ten the impact destructive force!"
"Duration until I voluntarily cancel the Multiply by Ten."
Camp the Lingyue Pavilion Martial Artist.
Not only are there Psychic constantly observing the surrounding movements.
Numerous warning Defensive Sequences were also deployed around the area.
Then...
They then witnessed a scene that left everyone speechless.
"That's... a big truck?"
"Are they coming to raid our Camp?"
"Where did this blockhead come from? He's so brave!"
"No, look! That truck has the flag of the Bearded Pirate Group... um, it's a fake Bearded Pirates flag."
"Oh, it's just this group of goofballs..."
The Martial Artist in the Lingyue Pavilion Camp did not take the speeding Hundred-Ton King seriously.
Boom--
It seemed as if the entire desert trembled violently.
Then.
The martial arts Camp of Lingyue Pavilion Martial Artist.
It flew away.