Demon Blade!
The White Walkers, having escaped their way out, eventually arrived at this secluded underground tavern.
Two strange voices were arguing in his mind: one voice angrily berated his weakness, calling him a coward.
A voice said you should be rational; going to find 009 now would only be suicide.
They were both right, and the White Walkers were caught in the middle of the two voices, plunged into endless chaos.
009 is immortal; there is no way to kill him, and therefore no way to take revenge.
The White Walker clutched his forehead, looking pained, until another guest walked in.
The White Walker punched the newcomer as soon as he saw him!
But the newcomer caught his fist with nonchalant ease.
"Calm down, I'm not here to kill you."
The visitor was none other than Nightmare.
Nightmare was not among the group of Chaos Splitter who came with 009 in the previous raid.
The White Walker hesitated for a moment before releasing his wrist. "Did 009 send you?"
"You can't imagine that. If 009 knew you were here, it wouldn't be me who came, it would be him."
Nightmare gestured to Paul as he ordered a drink.
The White Walker glanced at him sideways. "So what do you mean?"
"I heard that the Chaos Splitter was hunting you down, and someone happened to provide me with your location, so I came here."
The White Walker frowned. "Who gave you the location?"
"Anyway, they're not from the Chaos Splitter."
Who is that?
"What if I said it was Qin Leng?"
Nightmare then produced an official seal and displayed it in front of the White Walkers.
"I have returned to the Nine-Tails."
"What?"
"We betrayed Qin Leng, how could he possibly trust you again?" the Otherworlder said.
"Don't believe it, because this is just a collaboration."
"And actually, I've always been on Chief Qin's side."
From the moment Qin Leng recruited him, he had already made up his mind to betray the Chaos Splitter.
Even when 009 returned to rebel, he was still on Qin Leng's side, but he couldn't withstand 009's threats.
After this major reshuffle, Nightmare ultimately sided with Nine-Tails.
"Generally speaking, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Now you and 009 are mortal enemies, as is the Nine-Tailed Fox, so what reason do we have not to join forces to deal with him?"
The White Walker shook his head. "It's no use. 009 is immortal. Even if we capture him once, he can still escape if he gets another chance."
"There has never been a way to truly kill 009."
"Not necessarily."
"Um?"
"What do you mean?"
"The Nine-Tailed Fox has a way to get rid of 009, and it's a way to solve the problem once and for all."
Can I take this statement as the truth?
"That's the truth."
"I'll only ask you one question: Now there's a chance to take down 009, are you in?"
Just as the White Walker was about to respond, the world before him suddenly distorted.
Bartender Paul's face was contorted into a vortex!
Time seemed to stand still at that moment!
A hand emerged from Paul's face, holding a vial of medicine, while a voice emphasized this point again!
"Reject him."
"I'll give you a chance to get revenge."
This is?
Without a second thought, the White Walker immediately realized what was going on in front of him!
Looking at the frozen nightmare before him, and the hand reaching out from Paul's face beside him.
Without hesitation, the White Walker picked up the potion from that hand.
"Potion Sequence: Frost King"
The moment the potion was taken, the surrounding distortion disappeared.
Time has returned to normal.
When confronted with the nightmare's question, the White Walker replied:
"I refuse."
At the same time, on the other side of Asia.
As night approaches, a chase is unfolding on the highway.
A car is driving against traffic on the highway, and countless other vehicles are simultaneously driving against traffic in pursuit of that car!
"The target has gotten on the highway. Send someone to intercept him!"
"No."
"Lord Seth has arrived."
An SUV traveling against traffic on the highway performed several drifts in a row!
The driver, a cigarette dangling from his lips, frantically swerved the steering wheel, shouting, "Fast on curves is real speed! If you want to catch me, you'd better drive for another thirty years!"
As the driver was speaking, a masked figure suddenly descended from the sky!
Bump!
A figure in black robes descended onto the hood of the vehicle, wearing a white crying mask on his face.
Because his view was obstructed, the driver didn't have time to think and slammed on the brakes!
The powerful inertia caused the driver to crash headfirst into the glass, while the person on the hood of the car did a backflip in the air and landed smoothly.
"Damn it, what the hell is that?!"
The driver clutched his head and slammed on the gas pedal again. The car wheels spun, but it couldn't move forward an inch.
It's like a tire getting stuck in mud!
Indeed, that was the case; the asphalt road that the off-road vehicle was traveling on suddenly turned into a deep mud pit!
No matter how hard he pressed the accelerator, the car couldn't get out of the mud.
The man in black robes then began to approach him!
The driver gritted his teeth, grabbed what looked like a knife wrapped in cloth, and rushed out!
Once on the highway, countless vehicles braked suddenly and crammed together, completely blocking the road ahead and behind!
The driver shouted, "Who are you? Why are you chasing me?"
The masked man in black robes approached him while speaking.
Leave the knife behind.
Upon hearing this, the driver gripped the knife-shaped object in his hand tighter. "So it really is for the Demon Blade. What organization are you from? Perhaps we can talk!"
"You can have the knife, just let me go!"
Upon hearing this, the man in black stopped approaching and extended his hand forward.
It seems he wanted the driver to throw the knife over.
But the driver grinned and tore off the cloth covering the knife, revealing a red and black katana!
The moment the driver's skin touched the knife handle, his eyes turned red!
His speed surpassed that of a normal human in an instant!
"Hahaha, I risked my life to buy this, how could I possibly give it to you?!"
"Die!"
The driver suddenly attacked with a knife, the scabbard flying out in the process!
Upon seeing this, the man in black ducked to dodge the horizontal slash, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked the driver squarely in the chin!
The driver's feet were lifted off the ground as the man in black struck him in the chest with a palm strike. The powerful air pressure exploded, blasting the driver directly into the car!
Bump!
The driver's back slammed heavily against the front of the car, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.
The man in black robes picked up the Demon Blade, and a strange feeling immediately pierced his brain!
An extremely strong desire to kill was taking over his consciousness!
Sensing the Demon Blade affecting him, the man in black robes quickly took out a photograph from his clothes.
His pupils swept over the words on the photo, and the murderous desire in his mind was suddenly overshadowed at that moment!
"It actually worked!"
Meng Qing put away the photos and then picked up the scabbard next to him and merged it with the blade.
"The Demon Blade has been successfully retrieved."
After saying that, he straightened his mask and leaped into the air, soaring into the distance.
"They're all leaders of the Hand of the Serpent, so why am I the only one who has to show my face in public?"
Meng Qing didn't understand why those two people could sit in the back row and direct their underlings, while he had to fight alongside them.
Thinking this, Meng Qing suddenly felt a stinging pain in his palm!
He quickly looked at his right hand and saw that the inverted triangle circle mark on the palm of his right hand had suddenly deepened for some unknown reason.
"Does that mean the game is fixed?"