The Missed Meeting

Shen Hui arrived at the market above ground, where the reconstruction was almost complete.

However, the foot traffic is significantly lower than before.

But that's not important. What matters is that the black market remains below this level, and that's all that matters.

Shen Hui did not see any signs or markings related to the Giant God Cult at the main gate.

Either they haven't had a gathering recently, or as Shen Hui suspected, they have already had one during this period.

"The law enforcement officers should go down there and see if they can get any useful information from him."

Shen Hui muttered to himself as he walked towards the black market.

Since there wasn't time to prepare the custom-made mask, Shen Hui simply disguised himself and planned to buy a new one on the black market.

Entering the underground black market, it was even more bustling than usual.

In particular, they sell various World Origin Power Potion Creation World, as well as various basic cards and some special cards.

Naturally, there are many defective products mixed in, which, if accumulated, may disrupt the rules of the Creation World or even trigger Creation World great catastrophe.

But these very items are sold in surprisingly large quantities.

There were a lot of buyers, and Shen Hui could roughly tell that they were mostly young people.

About the same size as him, or something like that.

This means that young people make up the majority of those who buy these items.

But basically, young people will go to Land of the Unfettered or Land of Exile to challenge the Unclaimed World.

They would steadily and surely plunder the resources of the Unclaimed World to improve their own Creation World.

The current situation feels like it's being rushed.

"It seems we should still be concerned about invasions from other universes; these people are eager to increase their strength."

Shen Hui muttered to himself that the impact of this was far greater than he had imagined.

After finding a mask-making shop and spending tens of thousands of yuan to buy a new mask, Shen Hui headed towards the Giant God Cult's meeting point.

When passing by the underground dueling arena, it was still bustling with activity. Among the young people who had just entered the underground black market, there were probably quite a few who would choose to come here to challenge and duel in order to make money.

Just as Shen Hui was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure walk out from inside.

And there was even a steward from the underground arena bowing beside him, saying, "Yes, yes, Your Excellency, please take care, come again next time."

The one who emerged was the enforcer; he was not only an enforcer for the Giant God Cult, but also the enforcer and manager of this underground black market.

Since he's here, there's no need to search deeper.

Shen Hui was standing at the entrance of the dueling arena when the steward escorting the enforcers saw someone blocking the way.

He immediately shouted angrily, "Where did you come from? What are you doing blocking the entrance to our dueling arena? Get out of the way!"

The law enforcement officers seemed a bit annoyed, after all, who would dare offend them here?

Just as they were about to order someone to take Shen Hui away and add him to the blacklist of the underground black market, Shen Hui spoke up.

He lowered his voice. "It's me."

Upon hearing that familiar voice, the law enforcement officers immediately thought of Death God.

Upon closer inspection, the person in front of him indeed resembled him, only wearing a different mask.

He immediately said, "Let's go inside and talk."

The law enforcement officers immediately led Shen Hui towards his lounge in the underground black market.

The managers of the underground dueling arena were dumbfounded; they hadn't expected that the person blocking their way was someone the law enforcement officers knew.

He had dared to yell at others, but now he was terrified and sweating profusely. He wanted to apologize, but found that no one paid any attention to him and just walked away.

A sense of unease immediately arose in my heart, fearing that he might be targeted later.

Shen Hui, who left with the law enforcement officers, had no such thoughts; he simply wanted to learn about the recent situation from them.

Upon entering the law enforcement officers' rest room, the decor was simple, but it was fully furnished with all kinds of furniture.

There was also an electronic wall on the side, displaying surveillance footage of the underground black market.

"Sit down, Death God. Why are you only arriving now?"

The law enforcement officer asked.

"Something urgent came up recently, which delayed me. Now that I have some free time, I came over."

Shen Hui did not provide a specific explanation, because such explanations were not necessary within the organization of the Giant God Cult.

In addition, Shen Hui's identity within the Giant God Cult is actually quite unique.

At least during the last Divine Chosen, Shen Hui received even more attention from the Titan God than from the Holy Son.

If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Son was selected and nurtured by the High Priest from a young age, there would be no problem in praising Shen Hui as the Holy Son.

Therefore, Shen Hui held a fairly high position in the hearts of these loyal Giant God Cult.

So the law enforcement officers didn't say anything, "It's good that you came; I'm just afraid you'll never be able to come."

Shen Hui asked, "The Laughing Moon Cult caused such a commotion a few days ago, did it implicate our Giant God Cult?"

Enforcer: "No, although that incident did give us quite a shock. The High Priest even urgently summoned us to deal with the Laughing Moon Cult."

"But the world created by the Laughing Moon Cult later collapsed, which is a good thing for us. This greatly weakens the Laughing Moon Cult's strength."

Shen Hui nodded. "Did the High Priest convey any new instructions?"

Enforcer: "Yes, there was a meeting the day before yesterday that you missed, but it's not too late now. All members of the Giant God Cult, fight tooth and nail for the chance to go to the Chaos Forbidden Domain."

Hearing the instructions from the high priest as told to the enforcers was not surprising at all.

This Chaos Forbidden Domain has lured in all sorts of forces and organizations.

Shen Hui didn't know exactly what was going on, but he was certain that these forces knew some unique information.

So Shen Hui tentatively asked, "I have received news that Fan Hao, the president of the World Association, has returned from the Chaos Forbidden Domain."

"They'll definitely release the slots for entering the Chaos Forbidden Domain; are they competing for theirs?"

"Yes, that's right, try your best."

"What is inside this Chaos Forbidden Domain?"

"I don't know either. This is the high priest's order. Just do as he says. But it's definitely related to the great Titan God. Don't worry about that. Everything we're doing is to make Him appear."

"Praise be to the Titan God, Lord of the Earth. If we obtain a spot and travel with the World Association to the Chaos Forbidden Domain, what will our actions be?"

"Just do as you see fit. At certain times, the High Priest will send out signals that you can all understand to summon you."

"Understood, I'll be leaving now."

The enforcer nodded and patted Shen Hui on the shoulder. "Anyway, be careful, Death God. Quite a few Giant God Cult think highly of you."