"Is that all?"
"What?! I haven't even started my killing spree yet!"
"Please don't call me for events that don't involve bloodshed in the future, thank you."
"The most boring episode."
Am I the only one who enjoys watching these kinds of cutscenes?
"..."
Even after leaving the sun, the clones were still complaining about not having gone on a killing spree.
Even Qin Ze felt that this dungeon was a bit too easy.
Before he even made a move, Communion had already prepared the Soul Orb.
Hopefully, they'll Echo just as readily in the future, so as not to waste each other's time.
Miss Sword Case was in a good mood and hummed a lullaby the whole way.
Now she only has one child left, a wood-attribute flying sword in the Land of Origin.
Qin Ze suddenly realized that he had almost collected all the key items.
A nearly fully healed Miss Sword Case, the Soul Orb of Demigod Level beast, the Heart of the Gods, the Source of God, Chaos Matter...
The Dharma King stretched and yawned. "Finally, we're almost done."
Thousand Faces poured cold water on the idea. "Who gave you the confidence to think you'd definitely pass the level smoothly?"
"What if we never manage to fight the heavens?"
The Dharma King said, "What you're doing is boosting the morale of others while diminishing your own. The Circus is invincible!"
Qin Ze smiled, "That's right, we are invincible!"
He never considered that failure would lead to this.
Because the Myriad Races of the Abyss no longer have a chance to fail.
Qin Ze took the Sophist and the Giant Overlord away from the Great Cang Race's world.
Next, we will go our separate ways.
The Sophist and Giant Overlord will continue their missionary journey.
Qin also provided the Sophist with some old material for future use.
" Troupe Leader, are you really leaving?"
"Please, Troupe Leader, take me with you!"
How could I live without you!
The duck-like creature clung to Qin Ze's leg, refusing to let go.
The others scoffed.
"I can't be bothered to find out who you really can't bear to part with."
"Wake up! Putting aside the fact that you weren't the MVP before, you didn't contribute anything in this dungeon. How could the Soul Orb possibly be yours?"
"Exactly, plenty of people shed tears for the Circus, who do you think you are?"
"The simp should be ranked after the MVP, thank you."
"..."
Qin Ze kicked the old man away, then activated the Red Shell and disappeared from the spot.
The duck, sitting in its clone, patted off imaginary dust. "Looks like my crying scenes still aren't up to par. Next time, I need to cry even more heart-wrenchingly."
The Sophist, having narrowly escaped death, was in high spirits. He pointed ahead and shouted, "Disciples, follow your master on his journey to the Western Paradise!"
The group of Sophist set off in a grand procession.
At the same time, Qin Ze returned to the Forest Clan.
His feet had barely touched the ground when, in the next second, Star Eyes came to him.
Old Xing said with a serious expression, "I've discovered Meng Die's whereabouts."
Star Eyes remained persistent in her pursuit of Meng Die.
It seems that because of the embarrassment he suffered last time, he's determined to get his revenge this time.
Qin Ze asked, "Where was it found?"
Old Xing replied, "It's still the same mountains where we fought last time."
"When I passed by there today, I discovered distorted Space Rule."
"Those are the traces left behind after Meng Die exercised her power."
Qin Ze frowned. "Is she trying to use the same trick again, setting a trap there beforehand like last time?"
Old Xing shook his head. "She wouldn't be that stupid. Using the same trick a second time would be far less effective."
"I suspect those were traces she left on purpose, trying to lure us over."
Qin Ze said, "Before the situation is clarified, you should not venture into those mountains."
He was worried that Old Xing might suddenly act impulsively and go to argue with someone again.
As it turns out, Meng Die had no intention of engaging in a literary contest this time. She was just waiting for you to come to her door, at which point two burly men would suddenly jump out and challenge you to a martial arts duel.
Old Xing nodded. "Don't worry, I won't be that reckless."
"By the way, if you have time, go and visit Yue Sheng."
"He's been in seclusion for a while now, not seeing anyone every day. I wonder what he's busy with in there."
Qin Ze replied, "I'll go see him now."
There will definitely be common ground between Communion and A Sheng.
One is the god of scientific research, the other is the god of materialism.
Knock knock knock~
Qin Ze stood outside the room and knocked on the door.
" A Sheng, are you inside?"
"Open the door, I've come to see you."
"Everyone is worried about you locking yourself in like this."
An elemental magic array was set up outside the house, making it difficult for ordinary people to approach.
Even Qin Ze, standing in front of the gate, could feel the elemental power around him rushing towards him.
However, he was thick-skinned and tough, so these elemental forces were just a tickle to him.
Squeak--
A moment later, the door opened, revealing Yue Sheng's incredibly pale face.
"Is something the matter?"
Qin Ze was startled when he saw that dead face.
" A Sheng, what are you doing in your room? Are you trying to kill yourself?"
A Sheng looked "overworked" and seemed like she could collapse at any moment.
Upon hearing this, Yue Sheng's eyes lit up.
"That stone tablet is truly amazing, let me tell you... never mind, you should come in and see for yourself."
The door was wide open, Qin Ze walked in, puzzled.
In the center of the house, a complex imprisonment array was set up, tightly nested within the stone tablet.
Qin Ze looked at A Sheng suspiciously. "With all these layers, are you afraid it'll grow legs and run away?"
A Sheng nodded seriously. "That's right, it's very likely that it's alive."
Qin Ze immediately used his mental power to examine it several times, inside and out, and confirmed that it was indeed a stone tablet.
" A Sheng, don't put so much pressure on yourself."
"Although time is tight and the task is heavy, we still need to relax occasionally."
"If you keep this tense up like this, something bad will happen."
Qin Ze couldn't help but wonder if Yue Sheng was hallucinating from overdoing her research.
Yue Sheng grabbed Qin Ze's wrist and placed it about ten centimeters above the stone tablet.
Wind elements coalesced into wind blades, slicing Qin Ze's palm. Drops of blood fell onto the stone tablet, which absorbed the blood almost instantly.
Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable power surged from the stone tablet.
This force went straight to the wound in Qin Ze's palm, like a water pump, widening the wound while frantically drawing out the Source of Life from his body.
Qin Ze quickly raised his hand.
The power emanating from the stone tablet clung to him like a stubborn plaster, threatening to completely envelop Qin Ze.
At this moment, the elemental magic circle is activated.
The wind element quickly sucked away the air around the stone tablet, and the power binding Qin Ze also disappeared.
Yue Sheng said, "As you can see, this stone tablet will stick to your body like a leech, sucking your blood until you are drained dry."
Looking at Yue Sheng's pale face, Qin Ze said, "You're not experimenting on yourself, are you?"
(You guys give the new Heavenly King a name.)