I Can Create an Organization Myself!

Meng Qing grabbed Number Bro, and with a flash of Silk Thread, the two figures quickly disappeared from the spot.

No sooner had they left than a large number of police cars surrounded them.

Among them were local police and Nine-Tailed Fox containment experts, and Arthur instantly became their target.

"010 detected. Headquarters, please deploy the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches to conduct containment operations!"

Back to the top of the mall building.

Meng Qing took an apple out of a black plastic bag next to him, but after thinking about it, he put the apple back.

"You've fought the Nine-Tailed Fox at least several times?"

Looking at the situation below, Number Bro took out an apple from Meng Qing's black bag. "We've clashed a total of seven times, but all in different identities."

"This is the quickest way for me to obtain intelligence, and because of this, I can now accurately estimate the Nine-Tailed Fox's response time, with an error of no more than 15 seconds."

030 The Liar Eater: Information about him is extremely scarce within the Nine-Tailed Fox's inner circle.

To this day, they still do not know the true nature of 030, let alone what 030's capabilities are.

They never approached Number Bro on their own initiative; it was always Number Bro who took the initiative to find them.

Through multiple encounters with the Nine-Tailed Fox, Number Bro gathered a considerable amount of intelligence.

So what are you waiting for?

"If it's chaos, then you should have gone with them just now."

"The current Chaos is being unilaterally suppressed by Nine-Tailed Fox. Even if I join, I won't be able to cause much of a stir," Number Bro, taking a bite of his apple.

"On the contrary, after I learned about the Hand of the Serpent, I had a new plan."

"You want to join the Hand of the Serpent?"

Not really.

"Do you remember what I just said? Neither the Nine-Tailed Fox nor Chaos knows anything about that place."

The place that "Number Bro" was referring to was undoubtedly the Game Space.

"We came out of that place. We were the first batch, and then there was a second batch, a third batch, and a fourth batch."

"Rather than joining any organization and getting involved in existing disputes, I prefer the approach of Hand of the Serpent and Black Queen, who sit back and watch the tigers fight."

"But no matter how low-key the Hand of the Serpent is, it has already been labeled as a reactionary force by the Nine-Tailed Fox."

"If one day chaos is destroyed, the next target that the Nine-Tailed Fox will have to deal with will definitely be the Hand of the Serpent."

"At that time, the Hand of the Serpent will be forced to confront the Nine-Tailed Fox head-on."

"Among these is an organization with an unclear stance called the Black Queen, whose purpose remains a mystery to this day."

"Based on what I just said, both the Hand of the Serpent and the Black Queen maintain a strategic posture of secrecy and lurking."

"That's how it evolved into a one-sided conflict between the Nine-Tails and Chaos, and that's the current situation."

"I neither want to be taken in by the Nine-Tailed Fox nor join the Chaos Splitter to fight against the world. The Hand of the Serpent and the Black Queen should have been the best choices."

"But sooner or later, the Nine-Tailed Fox will come after them."

"Is there a place, or an organization, that has existed since the beginning of all this, but has never been discovered?"

Yes, that is the Game Space.

Meng Qing suddenly understood what he meant, "You want to use that place as a base to build your own organization?"

The Number Bro threw the apple he had finished eating into a trash bag next to him.

"That's right, more sequences will emerge from there, and I will accept them. We don't need to rely on anyone; we can form a force on our own."

"We possess the most sequences, without relying on any one person's characteristics or any particular sequence."

"I think most people think the same way I do. We don't want to be enemies with the world, to create destruction and panic, because we all live on this land."

"But we don't want to be taken in by the Nine-Tailed Fox and imprisoned in a small space like prisoners for the rest of our lives."

"Therefore, the purpose of creating this organization is simply for self-preservation. We can rely on each other, form a bulwark, and we can be either selfless righteousness or simply for ourselves."

"What do you plan to call this organization?"

"The Night Watcher."

Upon hearing what "Number Bro" said, Meng Qing remained silent for a moment.

At this point, Number Bro extended an invitation to him, "Are you interested in creating this organization with me?"

Meng Qing shook his head.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoos on his arms.

"Now that we're in the game, how do we extricate ourselves?"

"Just wash it off."

"A tattoo may be removed, but what's behind it can never be removed."

Meng Qing stood up as he spoke, "If I were in the Night Watcher, you would never have been able to achieve your desired goal."

"Why don't you try taking off your mask?"

"After all, what they remember is your mask, not the face behind it."

Meng Qing reached out to touch the mask on his face, but then put his hand down after thinking about it.

"If you wear a mask for too long, you won't be able to take it off."

He could no longer let go of his current identity; he was determined to climb to a higher peak, but looking back would only lead to a precipice.

Meng Qing behind the mask is dead.

Before me hung a colossal dragon high in the sky, an endless red mist stretched out, swarms of insectoids roamed the earth, and terrifying creatures lurked in the ocean.

He has been able to see these things since the day he became a part of the sequence.

They stand at different heights, and they see different worlds.

The peace that Number Bro yearns for is only directed at the Nine-Tailed Fox and Chaos, only at this superficial world.

But what are these things compared to those things in the Inner World?

Meng Qing had moments of confusion, and Qu Yuan wrote a poem called "Heavenly Questions".

Whether it's light or darkness, what is the purpose of this?

What is the origin and transformation of the Yin-Yang triad?

Why is it that daytime is bright and nighttime is dark?

The universe is born from the interaction of Yin and Yang; which is the essence and which is the evolution?

The more one knows, the more ignorant one feels; for every question answered, a new question arises.

Meng Qing's confusion stemmed from his inability to take the next step.

How can I gain the favor of my God?

How can we usher in another evolution?

If I do not rely on my God, how can I take another step forward?

If this is a world brimming with energy, then none of this is a problem.

However, the energy of this world comes from the decomposition of dragons, and as Starry Sky Principal said, the energy of this world is too thin.

It is virtually impossible for extraordinary life forms to spontaneously emerge.

If one possessed a demonic body like Qin Leng, at the peak of the third tier, even with diluted energy, one could still reach the fourth tier.

But Meng Qing is far from being at the fourth rank.

Even the final step takes several years, let alone Meng Qing, who is far behind. It is completely unknown how many years it will take him to reach the fourth level.

But perhaps this is the norm.

The accumulation of strength is the accumulation of years; it cannot be achieved overnight.

The power granted by the potion is faster, more direct, and more potent, like a cheat code.

Everyone's using cheat codes; if you just diligently train, you'll never catch up to them.

My power comes from love, so don't force me to kneel down and beg you!

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