[Secondary target is dead]
[ World Hunt Mission Completed]
[One hundred units of Source of the World have been distributed (not yet activated)]
[The current world is about to close 00:59:59]
[World repair begins at 47:59:59]
A key notification popped into Qin Ze's mind.
Source of the World?
What is it used for?
It looks very high-end.
It's just gray.
It doesn't seem to be usable yet.
The world will close in one hour.
Qin Ze discovered that with just a thought, he could take all his clones and leave the Otherworld.
However, the so-called hunting mission doesn't seem to be completely finished; there's still a follow-up mission.
That is, the world correction with the 48-hour countdown.
Looking at the mess left behind by the Queen's self-destruction.
Qin Ze already had the answer in his mind as to how to correct it.
Contact me after you leave this Otherworld.
Yao Yuan's voice rang in Qin Ze's ears, and he slipped a small card into his pocket.
"Grass!"
What a waste of time!
The Troupe Leader of the Maka Race walked towards Qin Ze, cursing and swearing.
"Didn't you see our Maka Race's world announcement?"
"Hand over the Source of the World now!"
The clothes of the Maka Race Troupe Leader were blown to shreds and hung on his body, making him look even more disheveled than a beggar.
Qin Ze was a little flustered.
The Troupe Leader of the Maka Race could take on a hundred of himself with one hand.
Yao Yuan suddenly stepped forward at this moment.
"Right before my eyes, you plundered the Source of the World of our World Hunt Participant."
Do you think I'm blind?
Upon hearing this, the Maka Race Troupe Leader's face darkened.
"What do you mean?"
"Are you going to disobey the orders of your Human Race's high command?"
Yao Yuan said calmly, "When have I disobeyed orders?"
"On the contrary, I am doing things according to orders."
The Troupe Leader of the Maka Race said in a deep voice, "Then quickly give me the Source of the World from this little brat."
Yao Yuan gave a half-smile, "I think you've misunderstood something."
"The details of our cooperation this time are: your Maka Race will receive eight parts of the Source of the World, and our Human Race will receive two."
"But we didn't complete the World Hunt Mission, so naturally we can't share in the Source of the World."
The Maka Race Troupe Leader's face was terribly grim.
He figured it out.
We should keep the good stuff within our own family.
Yao Yuan wanted to protect this newly minted Hunter at all costs.
"Protecting the Hunter of this world from Hunter from other races is also an order from the higher-ups of our Human Race."
"If you insist on plundering the Source of the World from him..."
I'll see this through to the end.
Yao Yuan pulled the long sword from the ground, his gaze sharp.
The Troupe Leader of the Maka Race gritted his teeth.
The duck that was almost in my grasp just flew away.
He was extremely unwilling to accept this.
But he dared not face Yao Yuan's sword alone.
"Remember what you just said."
"I will report this to my superiors word for word."
"Just wait for the punishment from our Maka Race!"
The Troupe Leader made some harsh remarks.
The body then began to fade little by little.
It disappeared very quickly.
He left the Otherworld.
"Cough cough!"
"I will remember this favor from Troupe Leader today."
Qin Ze, who had been hiding behind Yao Yuan, stepped forward.
Compared to his outwardly calm demeanor, Qin Ze's true inner thoughts were actually...
Wow, Yuan is amazing!
He was, after all, the head of a regiment.
He commands a group of beasts.
To maintain his prestige Troupe Leader, Qin Ze resisted the urge to bow down in reverence.
Yao Yuan did not respond, but simply turned to look at the horizon on the other side.
Qin Ze hadn't forgotten the Soul Orb from the Sky Island.
The fat man had been keeping a close eye on things.
Qin Ze didn't go to the place where the Soul Orb were exhibited.
The world will close in one hour, enough time to go to a Sky Island.
Nangong Xingye is dead.
Logically speaking, the bodies of Advanced Martial Artist should not be so fragile.
It's just that Nangong Xingye is getting old.
In addition, subway resources are limited.
The resources needed for daily cultivation are severely lacking.
This made Nangong Xingye's body far more fragile than that of an ordinary Advanced Martial Artist.
Nangong Qianrou stared blankly at Nangong Xingye's corpse.
Expressionless.
In this critical moment, Nangong Xingye fulfilled his responsibilities as a father.
Perhaps it stems from decades of guilt.
Perhaps it was the long years spent on the subway that made him yearn for family again.
His final "I'm sorry" finally allowed Nangong Qianrou to let go of everything from the past.
"Well enough?"
Qin Ze approached.
Nangong Qianrou slowly stood up and tilted her head.
"Thanks."
Over the years, Qin Ze was the first person to treat her like a human being.
For decades, Nangong Qianrou had only ever been a tool.
In her childhood, she was a tool for the rise of her family.
As she grew up, she became a tool in her father's power struggles.
She became a humanoid combat weapon, a tool for hunting down alien beasts and Mutated Ones.
I'm so tired.
Starting today, she can finally live for herself.
Qin Ze: "What are your plans for the future?"
Nangong Qianrou looked thoughtfully at the surviving martial artists outside the base.
I want to rebuild this world.
Qin Ze nodded. "Good idea."
It is indeed easier to rebuild order on ruins.
"Regarding the Soul Orb you mentioned last time, I have some bad news," Nangong Qianrou suddenly said.
Qin Ze had a bad feeling.
"There is indeed a batch of Soul Orb in the Sky Island Museum."
"However, due to the break in martial arts, the Soul Orb was completely purified for safety."
"It has no other use besides exhibitions."
Qin Ze felt himself gradually turning grayish-white.
No--
My Soul Orb--
Nangong Qianrou seemed to hear the sound of a heart breaking.
After a long while, Qin Ze finally managed a smile that looked more like a grimace.
" The Soul Orb is merely an external object."
"True strength lies in not relying on external things."
If Qin Ze hadn't almost burst into tears, Nangong Qianrou would have believed it.
"You're leaving, aren't you?"
Qin Ze nodded.
The Queen herself tested it.
The creatures of this world cannot leave the portal to Otherworld.
Otherwise, Qin Ze would have liked to take her out with him.
There is also a Nangong Qianrou in the real world now.
Based on the timeline, the other party was still attending Wuhan University.
Qin Ze was quite curious.
What would it be like if Nangong Qianrou from both timelines met?
Nangong Qianrou felt a little disappointed.
There are also some regrets.
"If you see her, please pass on a message for me."
"What?"
A bright smile suddenly appeared on Nangong Qianrou's lips.
"Put your skirts back on, don't leave any regrets about your teenage years."
Qin Ze paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."
Hehehehehe--
A strange laugh suddenly came from the distant sky.
Ram and Fishes are present.
Yao Yuan had been watching that spot for a while.
I had a feeling that a mouse was following me.
"So it was you guys."
Ram said smugly, "You've just been through a fierce battle, your energy and vitality must be almost depleted, right?"
"Hurry up and hand over the keys."
I can spare your life.
Yao Yuan said calmly, "Indeed, there's no qi or blood left."
"I was waiting for you all to confirm who you are."
Yao Yuan's skin began to fade little by little.
"The gate will close in less than an hour."
"You can't teleport without the key, you'd better hurry to the door."
After saying that, Yao Yuan disappeared.
Ram and Fishes were left staring at each other, wide-eyed.
(Yesterday's chapter, where Fatty yells at BT to take down Qin Ze, has been changed. There's no Qin Ze; just take him down directly, otherwise it would expose them. Thanks to someone for reminding me.)