[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: Tell me quickly, whose general is so valiant?]
[ Passerby A: Wang Biao ]
The chat group fell silent instantly.
Qin Ze was speechless.
This answer was both unexpected and perfectly logical.
After all, it was Brother Biao who gave him the key in the first place.
Qin Ze suddenly thought of something.
The key cannot be given away.
When he first obtained the key, he tried to give it to a clone, but the experiment ultimately failed.
If that's the case, how did Brother Biao get the key?
And what are the criteria for the so-called Chosen One?
"Destiny..."
These two words involuntarily surfaced in Qin Ze's mind.
[ Fairies Don't Poop: This sounds familiar, who is Wang Biao?]
[ Passerby A: You have a terrible memory, old man. I was talking about Troupe Leader Circus who's always been active in the Northern Territory.]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: Who would have thought the final Hunter would be Wang Biao, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes?]
[ Scholar: How did you determine that?]
[ Passerby A: I just saw his key; it's a leaf, just like ours.]
Qin Ze's eyes widened.
leaf?
Isn't the key a small tree?
It turns out my key is different from everyone else's.
Thus, all of Qin Ze's previous doubts were answered.
Why did no one discover that the Void Beast were Star Gate Fragment?
Why is it that no one other than Qin Ze can extract the Source of the World from the sea monster's meat?
There is also the Source of the World beneath the Flame Temple.
Brother Yuanzi checked it several times, but his key didn't give any clues.
After Qin Ze descended to the Flame Temple, the key immediately provided a clue and was retrieved.
It turned out that his key was different from others.
Qin Ze couldn't help but pull open his clothes to look at the small tree on his chest.
"No wonder no one found the key on Brother Biao when he was first captured."
The key was engraved on Brother Biao's chest, but everyone thought it was a tattoo.
After all, everyone else's keys are leaves; who would have thought there would be a sapling key?
"Interesting."
Qin Ze patted the key on his chest.
This is the main character!
[ Passerby A: Wang Biao said he seemed to have heard some kind of summoning recently, but he didn't know what it was.]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: This should be the Trial Otherworld, which means the Otherworld will open soon.]
Back in Jiang City, Qin Ze also vaguely sensed the guidance of the Otherworld.
Just like the allure of a huge uproar for an innocent boy, Qin Ze couldn't help but want to explore its depths.
So this is the call from Otherworld, a trial for new Hunter.
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: Looks like our large-scale offline meetup event isn't far off]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: Deer Cry Yo-Yo, has the Little Deer set off yet?]
[ Deer Cry Yo-Yo: It's already on its way!]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: Little Deer Sticking Together(´∇ﾉ`*)ノ]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: A Terrifying Pervert]
[ Yao Yuan: Leo has escaped and is probably now wandering to the Northern Territory.]
Brother Yuanzi's words were like a bomb thrown into a lake, immediately causing a huge uproar.
Qin Ze frowned.
Level Nine Martial Artist releasing a tiger back into the mountains will inevitably lead to disaster.
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: Isn't Leo imprisoned in the Mystic Dream Otherworld?]
[ Yao Yuan: Someone opened the door for him]
Qin Ze sighed.
It was another unexpected yet perfectly logical answer.
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: There's a double agent in Law Enforcement, wow!]
[ Passerby A: They should have just killed it in the first place. Why keep it around for so long?]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: The president of the Fairness Society possesses a Martial Artifact that can grant the top three seats of the Twelve Zodiac Signs an extra life, essentially bringing them back to life.]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: For this reason, the competition among the Twelve Zodiac Signs is extremely fierce; everyone wants to have an extra life.]
[ Yao Yuan: That's right. If we had killed Leo immediately back then, he would have been resurrected by the president.]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: Now it's all good, not only have I saved my life, but I've also gained my freedom]
Qin Ze had to admit that those Slacking on the Sidelines did speak volumes.
This guy seemed to realize he'd said the wrong thing and immediately fell silent.
[ Yao Yuan: Leo's destination is the entrance to the Abyss. He was imprisoned in the Mystic Dream Otherworld for so long, he must return to the Abyss to replenish his Abyss.]
[ Yao Yuan: Those of you in Snow City, be careful lately, don't run into Leo.]
[ Yao Yuan: If you find anything, tell the Inspection Team in Snow City directly, or notify me in the group chat.]
Everyone replied in unison, "Received."
Qin Ze left the chat group, increasingly feeling that the internal situation of the Human Race was becoming more and more serious.
When external shocks strike, if the internal structure remains disorganized, it will be powerless to resist.
Qin Ze couldn't help but think of how the Blue Flame People handled things.
They forcibly banded together their clansmen in another extreme way.
However, this method does not work for Human Race.
Companies, Fairness Society, Law Enforcement, Council, Military Department, freelancers...
They couldn't stand each other and both wanted to be the ones in charge.
What the Human Race needs right now is a powerful, sweeping reshuffle.
We need a powerful, muscular man to descend from the sky and subdue everyone with his Iron Fist.
But how easy is it to achieve this?
While pondering, Slacking on the Sidelines sent a message to Qin Ze via his communication card.
The delivery location was agreed upon; it was the same bar as before.
At 7 p. m., Qin Ze pushed open the door and walked into the bar, where the " Dew Duo " were already waiting at the bar.
Qin Ze sat down, the bartender pushed over a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.
"Never mind."
Qin Ze waved his hand.
They really treated him like a victim of injustice.
He suspected that he was the only one consuming the juice at the bar.
The bartender replied, "It's on me."
Slacking on the Sidelines, "Looks like you made quite a bit from that deal with Ding Wenxuan."
The bartender simply shrugged and continued wiping his glasses.
Your uncle asked me to give this to you.
He then took out a Slacking on the Sidelines and handed it to Qin Ze.
More accurately, it's a walking stick.
It is entirely black and made of wood, but it is extremely tough.
Qin Ze tried swinging it a couple of times; it was quite heavy, and could even be used as a melee weapon.
The fat man's dantian absorbs internal energy very efficiently, three to four times more efficiently than that of an ordinary martial artist of the same level.
However, what is absorbed quickly is leaked even faster.
At the same time, his efficiency in converting qi and blood in the Qi Sea is shockingly low.
With this cane, the fat man's problem will be perfectly solved.
The cane can help the fat man store his internal energy, essentially creating a second dantian (energy center), and one that won't leak.
With the support of the immense internal energy within this "sea of qi," the fat man could slowly transform his qi and blood.
In addition, the energy from this staff can be used directly when unleashing martial arts techniques.
By storing the information in advance, one can even unleash martial arts techniques instantly when needed.
It has to be said, this walking stick is practically made for fat people.
"This type of Martial Artifact is extremely rare. Where did you get it?"
Qin Ze put away his cane and asked curiously.
Slacking on the Sidelines and said casually, "From the Moon Clan's Martial Artifact."
Upon hearing this Qin Ze exclaimed, "Wow!"
No wonder this guy was relentlessly pursued by the Moon Clan's Advanced Martial Artist in the Abyss.
Click--
The bar door was then pushed open from the outside, and three fully armed men walked in, immediately attracting the attention of everyone in the bar.