Seizing Wei Dong

Lin Qiye's eyes gradually lit up.

He had long suspected that the "Japan" he was in was not the real Japan. Japan had been shrouded in mist a hundred years ago—an unchangeable fact. As for what this "Japan" he was in truly was, he still had no definite answer.

But if his guess was correct, then through these ruins, he could return to the Mist World—and return to Great Xia!

What an unexpected delight.

Just then, a large group approached Lin Qiye.

Nearly forty species-diverse "Mysteries" dressed in dark Green Orderly Uniforms swaggered over like a gang. At the front, A Zhu held his head high and chest out, dragging a sack along the ground with his right hand. Though small in stature, he had an imposing presence.

"Director, I caught him for you!" A Zhu grinned confidently. "We gave him a good beating and took all his weapons. He's very obedient now."

After saying that, the little raccoon beside him handed Lin Qiye the utility backpack, sniper rifle, handgun, and two short blades.

Lin Qiye picked up the sniper rifle and examined it for a while before setting it back down. Then he picked up the pixel-styled handgun, surprise appearing in his eyes.

"This gun... why does it look like this?"

He raised it and casually fired at a wall to one side. The instant the bullet touched the wall, it exploded in a burst of Pixel Fire. Then the entire wall broke apart into pixels and vanished.

Lin Qiye's pupils contracted slightly.

He looked down at the toy-like handgun in his hand, his expression turning solemn.

A forbidden item?

Who exactly was this man?

Lin Qiye walked over to the sack and opened it. Inside lay a young man with a bruised and swollen face, his eyes tightly