Old Habits Die Hard

"Over the years, we've been researching ways to escape from here."

"Some achievements have been made."

The Freak Aoke, who was actually the First-Generation Core Aoke, gripped his tree burl cane and slowly walked towards a dark earthen slope, going higher and higher.

"We are also constantly developing a plan to confront the Ao Council."

"After all, these people are former leaders of the Ao Council; their combined experiences constitute the development history of the Ao Council."

"We are familiar with every technology and weapon of the Ao Council."

The First-Generation Core Aoke climbed up and said, "Right now, the Aoke sitting in the Core Aoke position of the Ao Council, the one named ' Single Horn,' has no idea that 172 past Core Aoke are gathered here."

"In his mind, he thought there was only one person here, No. 172. Oh right, there are the three of you too."

The First-Generation Aoke glanced at Qin Yiguan and the other two, then continued, "After all, he has no idea that the Core Aoke has been changed so many times. But if he knew the truth, he would probably be very uneasy and would probably see this place as a thorn in his side."

"Although escape from here is difficult."

"But given 'that cunning and treacherous Aoke's ' nature, he certainly won't allow us to live."

at this time.

The First-Generation Core Aoke finally climbed to the top of the earthen slope, scanning the various Aoke.

He finally fixed his gaze on Qin Yiguan and the other two. "Numbers 173, 174, and 175, join us. Let's find a way to escape from here. One day when we escape, you will join our group to disband the Ao Council."

The Underworld was slightly taken aback. "Number 173, 174, and 175? Who is this guy calling?"

"I'm calling you."

The First-Generation Core Aoke, said condescendingly, "Our serial number has already reached No. 172, so you must be the next number."

The Caregiver, somewhat exasperated, pulled down his hat brim and said, "We're not Aoke, we're called Qin Yiguan."

"What you call yourself doesn't matter."

The First-Generation Core Aoke shook his head indifferently, "Now that you've arrived here, your numbers should be like this. I am the First Generation, the first person to arrive here, so from now on, I will lead you."

The Underworld was stunned. "What the hell?"

The First-Generation Core Aoke, remained calm. "I said before, I have the ability to kill you all, but we won't do that. Since we're all trapped here now, let's not kill each other. Take the 115th-Generation Core Aoke and his adjutant, for example. When they first met here, they were also determined to fight to the death, but I stopped them. I won't allow unnecessary Sacrifice."

But then I saw this moment.

The 115th-Generation Core Aoke and his adjutant glanced at the First-Generation Aoke with a mixture of fear and helplessness.

At this moment, the 115th-Generation Core Aoke, had no emotion left in his eyes.

He looked at Qin Yiguan and the other two, and said in a low voice, "Now, I order you to return to the ranks and stand at the very end. If any of the other Aoke need you, you must serve them unconditionally."

A leopard can't change its spots.

Qin Yiguan sighed helplessly, "This guy, wanting to be a leader in the macro world is the same here. Human nature is really hard to change."

However, these three "Qin Yiguan" individuals were not mindless; they knew that this First-Generation Core Aoke possessed the ability to control the creatures within this "Subquark Space."

According to him, there are tens of thousands of strange creatures here. The three of them, including Qin Yiguan, have only seen a handful of species. There must be many more unbelievable species lurking in the shadows.

This First-Generation Core Aoke's confidence in dominating everyone was not unfounded; he must have his own reasons for relying on it.

"I'll say it again, get back to the ranks."

The First-Generation Core Aoke tapped the ground gently with his burl cane.

But those "Qin Yiguan" are the kind of people who would certainly not tolerate such behavior from him.

To be one of this Big Head man's subordinates?

The three of them tacitly agreed—nonsense!

At this moment, the Underworld slightly turned his head and asked the Caregiver in a low voice, "Has your ability to control space recovered at all?"

The Caregiver lowered his hat brim and said, "He hasn't fully recovered, but he's become more familiar with this place. Dealing with that Big Head man... maybe we have a 50% chance, but no, we have no idea what kind of creatures he can summon. The chances are only 20%."

"20%?"

The Underworld frowned. "That's a lot!"

At this moment, Qin Yiguan narrowed his eyes slightly, "The difference between the First-Generation Core Aoke and others is the tree burl cane in his hand. He never lets go of it. I can't be sure, but there's a certain possibility..."

"Knew."

The Caregiver and the Underworld responded in hushed tones.

The situation was now quite clear.

It seems that before we can gain a foothold here and find a way to escape, we still need to deal with these Aoke!

Whoosh.

The faint sound of the burl cane scraping against the ground rang out.

The First-Generation Core Aoke, gently twirled his cane, then turned to face Qin Yiguan and the other two. He said loudly, "As the saying goes, 'to strike the mountain to scare the tiger,' you who have become enemies of the Ao Council must not be incompetent. It seems I'll have to teach you a lesson first..."

Immediately.

He slowly raised his tree-knot cane, its relatively sharp base pointing towards Qin Yiguan and the other two!

And in that very moment...

A figure suddenly appeared beside him with almost instantaneous speed.

The figure remained in a leaping posture, its face fierce and ferocious, holding a chipped cleaver that gleamed coldly in the darkness!

He was already inches away from the First-Generation Core Aoke, and his machete was about to chop down towards his neck!

The First-Generation Core Aoke, gave a silent, cold laugh.

Without moving his body, he changed the direction of his cane and smashed it down towards the Underworld's body!

Call!

A whooshing sound rang out.

At this moment, the tree-burl cane of the First-Generation Core Aoke should have already struck the Underworld's chest, but he felt his hand go empty. He was slightly stunned, and when he looked at his palm again, it was empty.

The Underworld chuckled wickedly, "Heh, got it!"

Without pausing, the Underworld forcefully twisted his body in mid-air and returned to where he came from!

Then look into the distance.

The Caregiver's body seemed to traverse between two fixed spaces, and when he returned to his original position, he was holding a tree burl cane.

The First-Generation Core Aoke, was somewhat stunned, staring at his empty hands, "???"

A mocking voice came from the Underworld, "You fell for such a basic feint? Is your big head full of shit?"

The First-Generation Core Aoke was speechless. "When did you formulate these goals and plans?"

I need to explain it again.

The three men in Qin Yiguan spoke in unison.

Qin Yiguan and the Underworld figures exclaimed in unison, "This is fucking called tacit understanding!"

But the Caregiver bluntly replied, "Just now."

then.

The Caregiver pulled down his hat brim, his eyes darting around, and said, "Uh... sorry, this is fucking called tacit understanding..."