As soon as Qin Ze opened the chat group, he saw Slacking on the Sidelines frantically "spam" the chat.
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: You guys were drafted too? I thought it was random, and that I was the only one]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: What's going on in Penglai City that requires the entire Hunter team to be mobilized?]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: But then again, it's been quite a while since we last saw each other, so this is a good opportunity to get together in Penglai City.]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: By the way, isn't Little Deer in Penglai City? What's the situation on your end?]
Qin Ze's expression was solemn.
All the Hunter have been conscripted.
It seems that a major problem has arisen in Penglai City.
Three years have passed, and those who Slacking on the Sidelines should have all broken through to the Advanced Martial Artist.
Unlike ordinary Advanced Martial Artist, Hunter possess a wide variety of abilities, and their combat strength is generally much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists.
In addition, they have an invincible Shelter Space, so as long as they don't fight three S-class alien beasts one-on-one, nothing can threaten their safety.
The combined fighting power of these people is also enormous.
Qin Ze couldn't understand what could possibly require the Hunter to act collectively.
[ Deer Cry Yo-Yo: It's not Penglai City that's in trouble, it's Snow City ]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: What's wrong with Snow City again? Isn't that the area under the jurisdiction of the Inspection Team?]
[ Deer Cry Yo-Yo: The situation is rather tricky. It seems that some members of another race have infiltrated Snow City, and the Inspection Team can't find them, which is why we're asking for your help.]
[ Scholar: The entrance to the Abyss is now guarded by Level Nine Martial Artist; even hiding in Shelter Space won't allow entry.]
[ Ironhead Abiao: Indeed, aside from someone colluding with the enemy, I really can't think of how the foreign races got in.]
[ Deer Cry Yo-Yo: I don't know about that, I've only heard about it.]
[ Passerby A: We'll find out when we get to Snow City ]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: Speaking of which, the Dominator has recently started to show signs of awakening]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: This world is getting more and more turbulent. Will you still be able to come to Snow City this time?]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: There are only signs of awakening, but the process is extremely long, ranging from decades to hundreds of years.]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: I'll hand over the forbidden area to my apprentice. I'm quite curious about that alien who infiltrated Snow City.]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: Good Good Good! Now we're all together except for that Fairy!]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: Hunter, Assemble!]
Qin Ze left the chat group.
His next stop was to receive the gift that Brother Yuanzi had left for him.
Since we'll be passing through Snow City anyway, we might as well take a look.
Qin Ze murmured to himself, "Three years have passed in the blink of an eye. I wonder how everyone has changed now."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.
Miss Sword Case, leaning against the wall, suddenly spoke up, "You seem very happy."
Qin Ze said calmly, "Tomorrow I will take you to the Abyss. Only there can we find the way to the Land of Origin."
Miss Sword Case exclaimed excitedly, "You're such a good person! I believe you were right!"
Qin Ze waved his hand. "After all, we've been through life and death together; we're best friends."
Miss Sword Case said firmly, "That's right, my best friend!"
Qin Ze continued, "This world is extremely dangerous. You can't trust anyone except me, your best friend."
Miss Sword Case replied, "I understand. You're doing this for my own good. I only trust you!"
Thousand Faces said in the Local Area Network, "How can you tease an idiot like this? Where is your conscience?"
Qin Ze shamelessly retorted, "You guys don't know anything! I'm its best friend."
As night deepened, Qin Ze lay in bed, wide awake.
For Advanced Martial Artist, eating and sleeping can be replaced by meditation.
With such a high level of cultivation, one could go a year without eating, drinking, or sleeping without any problems.
Moreover, there are oxen and horses specifically assigned to meditation.
However, Qin Ze would still habitually lie in bed at night.
Anyway, he doesn't need to cultivate.
Moreover, the quiet of the night is conducive to thinking.
Qin Ze glanced at his best friend, who was nestled close to the bedside. The red bead was emitting a faint red glow, as if it had entered some kind of "sleep" mode.
Without a doubt, Miss Sword Case was his biggest gain from this trip to the Otherworld No. Zero.
With the enhancement from the Sword Case, coupled with Qin Ze's already powerful physique, his fighting style can be completely transformed.
He could simply charge around with the Sword Case case, without worrying about being exposed in front of acquaintances.
Another gain was the message Mama Qin delivered.
I can no longer use the identities of Qin Ze and the Beast Tamer to perform miracles in front of others.
However, he believes this period won't last too long.
Now he can lay six level 3.5 eggs a day.
Furthermore, the old guys are getting stronger and stronger, and apart from the Self-Destruct Squad, the other clones have suffered almost no losses in the battle.
Of course, this excludes those who died intentionally.
With so many cattle and horses aiding his cultivation, Qin Ze believed he would be able to break through to Level Nine in a few months.
With his exclusive golden Source of God, he was confident he could make Demigod kneel down and sing "Conquer."
Qin Ze had some guesses about the Calamity of the Myriad Races.
Mama Qin mentioned something related to the Old Gods.
Whether it's the Goddess of Life from the Land of Origin, the God of Machinery resurrected through Impure World Reincarnation, or the God of the Underworld, the Xiezhi General, and the Fume-shroom from the Otherworld No. Zero.
All of this proves that not all the old gods of the Age of Gods perished.
They are currently plotting something in secret.
It is absolutely inextricably linked to the Calamity of the Myriad Races.
"Those old fogies in the gutter, they don't even dare to show their faces, yet they really think they're something special."
Qin Ze scoffed at this.
He then said to his clones, "As long as you don't die from training, train like you're going to die."
"Let those old fogies in the gutter see what a rising star really is."
The clones. "..."
The next morning, as soon as Qin Ze opened his eyes, he saw Miss Sword Case pressed against him.
"Good morning!"
When do we leave?
Miss Sword Case couldn't wait.
Qin Ze stood up and stretched. "Let's go now."
Upon hearing this, Miss Sword Case excitedly tied herself to Qin Ze's back.
As soon as they came downstairs, Big Black came over looking pitiful and rubbed its head against Qin Ze's feet.
This thing realized Qin Ze was leaving and wanted Qin Ze to take it with him.
Big Black never wanted to live the days when no one cared about him, and he had to hide in the warehouse, trembling with fear.
Qin Ze patted the dog's head. "You can come along too."
Big Black let out a happy "Awoo!"
Miss Sword Case clicked her tongue in amazement at the sight.
It had never seen such a human-like " Strange Beast " before; it was truly a spectacle.
Qin Ze plans to have Big Black fostered in Snow City.
That place is closest to the Abyss and will become the Circus's permanent base.
Big Black gets fed by some old thing that rummages through the trash cans every day.
Qin Ze retrieved the Five Heavenly Kings, activated his Shelter Space to envelop the Big Black at his feet, and then took to the air.
"My best friend will take you to see the prosperity of the Human Race world."