The Cloud Clan Birdman was completely speechless.
Although he respects the traditions and customs of other civilizations, what's with suddenly kneeling down and praying to the gods halfway through a fight?
Even if you want to express your loyalty to the gods, you have to choose the right time.
Seeing that the red-eyed man was becoming increasingly agitated, even resorting to pounding the ground to try and attract the god's attention, the Birdman's patience finally ran out.
"Stop showing your loyalty."
"Find that badly injured rat quickly, or it will escape!"
"Cough cough cough, did you choke on a fart?"
The red-eyed man's eyes widened in anger, and he pounded the ground with increasing force.
"After you... cough cough cough..."
The Birdman reacted suddenly, turned around quickly, and swept his longsword horizontally at the same time.
Unfortunately, before he could even hand over the sword, the heavy Sword Case slammed down on his head.
With a muffled "bang," the Birdman was sent flying dozens of meters away like a baseball.
Qin Ze said to Miss Sword Case, "How was that? Wasn't that a beautiful shot?"
Miss Sword Case asked in confusion, "You could have killed him just now."
Qin Ze smiled and said, "I'm going to treat this place like a dungeon and come back to farm it often. After we kill him, the Ancient Race will send new recruits."
"It would be better to keep this old friend who knows us well."
Miss Sword Case was utterly astonished; could it really be done like that?
The Birdman regained his balance in mid-air; the heavy blow had displaced some of his internal organs.
He was genuinely surprised that Qin Ze could unleash such a fierce attack despite being severely injured.
The Birdman charged up again, but before he could even raise his sword, he suddenly felt weak and powerless all over.
Achoo! Achoo! Achoo!
Immediately afterwards, he started sneezing incessantly.
One after another, they couldn't even hold their swords steady.
"Am I sick?!"
The Birdman came to a startling conclusion.
At the same time, he finally understood why the red-eyed man was kneeling and coughing.
He wasn't praying to the Goddess of the Dark Night; he was sick just like himself.
The Birdman's eyes were filled with terror as he watched Qin Ze approach, carrying the Sword Case on his shoulder.
To make Level Eight Martial Artist fall ill without warning—what kind of unfathomable ability is this?
"Wait a minute, I..."
Before the Birdman could finish speaking, Qin Ze blew the Sword Case away.
"Wait until six."
Immediately, Qin Ze walked step by step towards the red-eyed man.
The red-eyed man's immune system was rapidly rebuilding, and he finally had the strength to stand up, but it would still take another minute for him to fully recover.
Seeing the playful, cat-and-mouse expression on Qin Ze's face, he immediately dispelled the " Dark Night " domain and used the power he had previously used to maintain the domain to flee into the distance.
"Don't you dare leave! Wait until I recover!"
Before running away, he didn't forget to utter a harsh remark.
"Is it dawn?"
Just as Daoist Miao was nervously clutching his waist, regained his vision, a dark shadow darted past him.
As the Fog of War gradually dissipated, Daoist Miao cautiously surveyed his surroundings.
The red-eyed man was gone, and the Cloud Clan lay on the ground looking broken, sneezing incessantly.
"You... you won?!"
Daoist Miao found it hard to believe.
Qin Ze actually won against two opponents, and won so cleanly and decisively.
He hadn't even realized what had happened; he just felt the battle end the moment he opened his eyes.
"Aren't you leaving yet? Are you planning to stay and take care of him?"
Qin Ze's voice interrupted Daoist Miao's complicated thoughts.
"The world's exit has been closed," Daoist Miao sighed.
Moreover, the entire path leading to the exit was guarded by soldiers.
The guards' average strength is around level four, and it will take time for them to break through.
The two people in the vault are about to come out. The red-eyed man is just running away; he may very well return to stab them in the back.
No matter how you look at it, the two of them had almost no hope of escaping.
Qin Ze smiled slightly, "I'd like to invite you to watch the fireworks display."
Daoist Miao was baffled. Where did fireworks come from in broad daylight?
Snap
Qin Ze snapped his fingers, "Show time!"
Boom boom boom boom--
The road leading to the world's entrance suddenly exploded, sending the entire street flying into the sky. The guards on the street were all engulfed in multicolored flames, a characteristic of Entropy Stone explosion.
When Qin Ze left Penglai City, he took dozens of tons of refined Entropy Stone from the mine, filling the storage ring given to him by the Grand Consul to the brim.
These past two nights, the clones haven't done anything else but "lay mines," burying all ten tons of Entropy Stone that Qin Ze gave them.
Hundreds of meters of street and the buildings on both sides were instantly reduced to ruins, and the guards lay sprawled on the ground, all on the verge of death.
Boom boom boom boom--
Immediately afterwards, explosions were carried out in various parts of the city.
The dazzling afterglow from the explosion of the Entropy Stone illuminated the sky above the city in a breathtaking display.
The voices of the clones chattered all over the Local Area Network.
"So beautiful! This is true art!"
"Destroy them all!"
"Cool!"
"Isn't this much better than the old stuff from the Self-Destruct Squad?"
"I suggest that next time we raid, each member of the Self-Destruct Squad should carry a ton of Entropy Stone."
"..."
The explosions continued for a long time.
Qin Ze smirked, "Didn't I say I'd only blow up the road leading to the exit?"
One of the clones replied, "They only used half of the bomb to blow up that street; leaving the rest would be a waste."
"Since we're going to bomb a whole street or a whole city anyway, let's just find a place to bury the rest of the Entropy Stone."
The clones are incredibly proactive, always exceeding expectations in completing their tasks.
The Light Prayer beamed with delight. "Surprised? Unexpected? This was my idea!"
Daoist Miao's pupils reflected Entropy Stone fireworks, surrounded by a cluster of flowers.
He looked at Qin Ze's retreating figure; this guy had brought him one surprise after another.
Daoist Miao was eager to know what Qin Ze was unable to do.
"Collect more rare and precious treasures, preferably S-grade or higher Soul Orb."
"I'll be prepared before I come next time."
See you later.
Qin Ze waved his sleeve at the Birdman was still sneezing on the ground, and then flew towards the world exit.
Seeing Daoist Miao followed closely behind.
Fireworks lit up the city's Entropy Stone walls, as if bidding them farewell.
As they approached the exit, the fire ring on Qin Ze's wrist reappeared.
The previously closed portal opened to the two of them, and Qin Ze and Daoist Miao stepped inside one after the other.
As the last Entropy Stone firework bloomed, the Heaven and Earth Lock that shrouded the vault clicked open.
"Now let's see what kind of face lies beneath the black robe."
The robot Yangyang.
But the moment he stepped out of the spatial ripples, he froze on the spot.
Most of the city was reduced to ruins, and several places were burning, billowing black smoke.
So much so that the robot initially thought he had traveled back three years.
Neither the Person in Black Robes nor the swordsman were present; instead, a "sneezing bird" was there.
The blonde woman's brows immediately relaxed, and she kept looking around. "Where is the Person in Black Robes? Let me see!"