Congyu: I Told You Giving Flowers Could Be Misunderstood-
Laugh if you want to...
With a touch of emotion, Cong Yu looked out the car window at the sea view... she could even see a huge baleen whale outside the window.
There is also a lot of white pollution (plastic waste).
Damn it! You guys who don't care about the ocean, watch out, one day I'll launch the "Blue Dream" project and establish the Blue Dream Company!
With this in mind, Cong Yu casually summoned several more Jormungandr Train, which devoured all the garbage.
That's right, this is proof that Cong Yu cares about the environment!
Could anyone in this world be kinder than him?
No! There won't be any more!
"So, what kind of person is this [Demon King Light Night] you mentioned in the prophecy?"
Cong Yu shrugged and spread his hands in response to Little Shadow's words:
"I don't know that. The only information I have is what those Monster said..."
"Besides, I haven't been to Britain in a long time. The Saint King should know more about the specific details. Let's go find him first."
"..." Saint King...
Little Shadow knew this person... Although the information about the Thirteen Kings was rather general, the Saint King, who was always in the public eye, was still quite famous.
The Saint King, who was active as "King" and "Lord of Britain," was known even to those on the Surface Side.
However, Cong Yu really does know everyone...
Thinking it over, Little Shadow sighed and rested her chin on her hand, "You're doing pretty well in the 'King' circle. You know the King of Wind City, the five Kings of Japan, and even the Saint King."
As she spoke, Little Shadow touched the curtains by the window of the Jormungandr Train, gazing at the train's interior, which could at any moment transform into a wall of flesh, binding and restraining anyone inside.
"With your and my strength, becoming king shouldn't be too difficult, right? Is it because you prefer Wind City?"
In response to Little Shadow's words, Cong Yu coughed lightly and nodded. "Yes, I also like Wind City, King of Wind City also likes Wind City... There's no way around it."
As he said this, Cong Yu casually teased Little Shadow, muttering, "A throne cannot be sat on by two different faces at the same time."
Wow, that's amazing.
My ability to interpret "false truth" and "true lie" in two different ways is simply divine.
"Oh, that's really embarrassing."
Little Shadow, unsuspecting, looked out at the sea, picked up a biscuit and put it in her mouth. "However, neither you nor I need a throne to prove our superiority."
Although Cong Yu was also a king, he had to agree with Little Shadow's words.
Then, Little Shadow continued to ask--
Have you ever seen Monster Emperor? What do you think his level of power was?
Upon hearing this, Cong Yu nearly spat out his coffee. He rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You really dare to think that way... You'd better not even consider it."
Little Shadow looked curious at Cong Yu's words and asked, "Why? Is that Monster Emperor very strong?"
"..."
"She's quite weak. In a head-on fight, she'd probably only be able to barely defeat the boss, since she's in a sealed state."
Cong Yu honestly revealed Miss Chi You's secrets, and what followed was obviously a "but".
Little Shadow knew this too, so she waited for Cong Yu's next words.
"The emperor has a bad temper too. If you're in the right, you might be able to beat her up, even if she knows she's in the wrong."
Cong Yu said this, he reached for the last cookie and broke it in half. "But..."
With that drawn-out tone, Cong Yu stuffed half a biscuit into her mouth. "There are reasons why she became emperor, and those reasons are also her bottom line."
Little Shadow was quite curious about this.
What happens if the bottom line is crossed?
"..."
What will happen?
Cong Yu smiled, picked up the remaining half of the cookie, and pondered the location of Little Shadow's mouth, "Anyway, it won't be anything good."
I'm stuffed!
That's my nose!
The Little Shadow with a dark patch on its face shouted this, speechlessly opened its mouth wide, bit into the last half of the biscuit, and swallowed it.
Then, watching the train gradually come to a stop, Little Shadow commented on the cookies. "They taste good, where did you buy them?"
Cong Yu responded casually to this.
"Yaochuan Guang made it."
Oh, so it was made by that magical girl.
In response, Little Shadow -B, which split off from Little Shadow, revealed a maternal smile that only the Big Shadow and Little Shadow could see.
--
"Digging and digging and digging in the tiny cemetery--"
"Opening tiny blind boxes, creating tiny homes—"
"..." Humming casually, a cheerful hooded man, under the cover of night, led his brothers... in a frenzy of digging up graves.
Like hardworking farmers, they were diligently working, carrying shovels and hoes, with straw hats over their hoods.
Every now and then, when I'm tired or hot, I'll look up at the blazing... moon.
Wipe away sweat with your sleeve.
But they don't sweat.
Therefore, the evaluation of the Eight Thousand Currents of Reversal and Compliance) is...
"Drama queen."
Saying this so coldly, the little boy leaned against the wall speechlessly, watching his subordinates slack off while working.
Or, to put it more nicely.
Working while slacking off?
However, he had no intention of disturbing the dead; entertaining himself wasn't a bad thing.
Going against their will and their lives is already going against their own wishes.
Moreover, afterwards, Eight Thousand Currents of Reversal and Compliance will mercilessly send them to launch a frontal attack on the 22nd Group to draw attention away from the enemy.
So, for now, I'll just let them do as they please.
These corpses, whose life and death had been reversed, were already rotting and had lost the ability to enjoy life as humans should, and would eventually turn back into skeletons...
This is the limit of the Reversal Technique.
This is the limit of the "Shunni and reversing" family Source Currents.
Therefore, eight thousand in Shunni.
Liu wanted to witness... he had to witness it, even knowing he would die, he had to go.
Go and witness, as your own elder sister, who transcends the Source Currents of the family, Shunni Sanqianliu.
With this thought in mind, the young boy sighed, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the Bright Moon in the sky...
Then, he realized something.
"Stop digging! The cops are coming, get out of here!!!"
"Eight Thousand Currents of Reversal and Compliance" shouted loudly, and then his body quickly began to fold...
It is neither a folding of left and right, nor a folding of the human body.
Rather, it is a folding of "existence".
Just like a cat in a box, it undergoes a fold from being observed to being unobserved... This is a reversal of "existence or non-existence".
Subsequently, the corpses that had been working diligently also quickly began to fold in the same way.
They vanished from the spot.
"..."
"Oh no!! Teacher, we're late again... Ouch, teacher, why did you hit me? What are you doing? Ouch--"
"Don't swear."
"Yes!"
Chapter 296 Cong Yu: I told you sending flowers could easily be misunderstood.
At this moment, a formation was enveloping Oak Town.
Yes, above the town is a formation... a formation of arrays.
Centered on the core of the Spirit Vein Nodule, a long array extends outwards, with magical power slowly filling the array along its lines.
It consumed a massive amount of magic power, coupled with the abilities of prophecy and location...
All in order to find the Demon King mentioned in the prophecy of the Monster.
"..." The Saint King found it difficult to comment on this.
He didn't think it was a good idea to place his hopes for the so-called "Age of Monsters" on a vague and ethereal Demon King.
Moreover, the prophecy only mentioned a new era.
The old era has ended, and a brand new one has emerged... an era where gloom once again stands in the sunlight, redefining positive and negative.
What kind of era was it? The prophecy was vague and ambiguous.
If the Saint King is one of these Monsters, then he certainly wouldn't easily define the new era led by the "Demon King" as the era he desires.
However, the Saint King would not say these words aloud.
"Ah, you're here again, Saint King."
The one saying this was the Monster with a displeased expression; the Saint King remembered her name as "Beng".
Her expression remained unchanged behind the taut mask as she looked at the Saint King: "Are you perhaps quite free?"
"..." That hit the nail on the head.
In fact, the Saint King was both busy and idle... If we're talking about idleness, he was constantly in the public eye, appearing in front of the media and giving speeches.
But if I'm busy...
Aside from giving speeches and maintaining his presence on Twitter to solidify his status as "King of Britain," he had few other leisure activities.
"Perhaps... After all, this is the age of humanity. As the king of humanity, even if he is a monster, he doesn't need to worry too much."
Responding in this way, the Saint King unconsciously choked and tensed up, looking at the magic array that was slowly accumulating energy.
"So, in the Age of Monsters, will Monster replace humans, or will they replace us weirdos?"
"..." Bong was getting a slight headache listening to the Saint King's words... because the Saint King's speech was roundabout and circuitous.
Such questioning takes into account aspects such as "inquiring about stance," "inquiring about thoughts," and "inquiring about the purpose of the investigation"...
The negotiations with the Saint King during this period have been truly exhausting.
"I don't know either... judging from what the Demon King said."
"Beng" answered very honestly, sighing and hoping that the Saint King would hurry up and attend to his own business, because she was not in the mood for riddles.
And at this time...
A Great Serpent slowly appeared in mid-air, after "Beng" and the Saint King cast their gazes at it.
Cong Yu led Little Shadow out of the snake's mouth.
"Oh, Saint King, you're here too? And this one..."
As Cong Yu spoke, she examined the mask on the Monster's face, trying to recall which one it should be, "Bang, right?"