At the top floor, music roared to life. With a bang, Fish Bone leaped out of the sewer, jolted out by the sudden music. It was lucky it hadn't been shaken to pieces.
"Miscalculation, miscalculation. I'd worked out the timing, but that news caught me off guard." Fish Bone gave an awkward laugh, then looked at the bear. "Are you Lord Thousand Machine Strange Performance?"
Toad Sixth Brother drawled, "Who else could make Le Lou Ku Jin sing a few more songs every day?"
Back then, to get Lu Yin to tell it stories, this bear had insisted that Le Lou Ku Jin sing a few more songs every day. Lu Yin was deeply grateful to it for that. Without those songs, he would never have broken through in his state of mind in time, and the war in the Threefold Universe would have been lost.
It really was dramatic.
The one who had helped him was an abyssal being from the Death Universe, and so was the one who wanted to destroy Human Civilization. In other words, if not for Thousand Machine Strange Performance and Le Lou Ku Jin, he would never have had the chance to kill Palm of Life and Death Tribulation.
If the Death Universe found out about this, he wondered what it would think.
That made some things easy to understand.
You Che definitely wasn't inferior to Le Lou Ku Jin. Especially with Formless Heavenly Merit, a quasi-invincible skill from the Fifth Barrier, he shouldn't have died in battle, no matter what.
But he had died. It hadn't been Le Lou Ku Jin's doing alone; this Thousand Machine Strange Performance had played a part too.
The real target of the Death Great Teleportation more than three hundred years ago had been Thousand Machine Strange Performance.