"Wang Qi, I just gave it some thought. There's a secret mission here—to use the God Plague Curse to wipe out a whole lot of people. Are you willing to take it?"
As Feng Luoyi spoke, Wang Qi's heart suddenly sped up for an instant.
—This feeling...
—Was this what it felt like to have someone above you and brazenly break the law...
—Fuck, calm down, calm down, calm down... This is Teacher Feng... This is Teacher Feng... He probably wouldn't assign me some kind of genocide mission...
—Wait, why did thinking "he's Teacher Feng" make the possibility of a "genocide mission" shoot straight up?
Wang Qi blinked, forcing the legend that "Von Neumann had once suggested that the United States nuke the Soviet Union into wasteland before the Soviet atomic bomb research was complete" out of his mind, and seriously considered the possibility.
Feng Luoyi shook his head. "Relax. No one has that much spare time to test you."
"Really, Teacher? Looking at this setup, I almost thought that the moment I nodded, you'd throw me into the heavenly prison..." Wang Qi laughed awkwardly. "What exactly is the mission?"
"Infiltrate the place where the Ancient Method Cultivators of the Far Sea Land are gathered. Then spread the Devil's Great Curse and the God Plague Curse among them, and set up a Devil Net—openly and aboveboard." Feng Luoyi tapped the table with a finger, and a picture immediately appeared on its surface. It was a topographical map. Wang Qi was not very good at geography, but his sense of geometric space was exceptional. He quickly recognized that this was most likely a gigantic underground cavern, and one almost certainly supported by a spirit array—the cave's mechanical structure alone could not sustain such an enormous space.
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