Chapter 848: [(656)] Massacre! Devouring Evolution! (Requesting monthly votes at month-end) Chapter 848: [(656)] Massacre! Devouring Evolution! (Requesting monthly votes at month-end) [What have you discovered?]
[The flow of time in the mysterious dimension seems to be different from ours. Here is my data model…]
Xu Wanxiao was practicing her techniques across from him.
Pei Jinye sat on a chair to one side, controlling his brainwaves to communicate with Xing Tian.
[Do you mean that, in the mysterious dimension, the time Lin Xiawei and the others experience could be one to three days faster than ours?]
[Correct, what follows is for Lin Xiawei and the others to appear so we can verify if our computational model has any errors.]
[So what’s next is waiting…]
Pei Jinye let out a gentle sigh.
He just hoped that Senior Sister and the others were all well.
…
“Shall we try?”
After practicing for a while, Xu Wanxiao looked over proactively.
Hearing this, Pei Jinye nodded and got up. He took another dagger from the weapon rack, weighed it in his hand, and turned back to her, “I’m ready.”
Xu Wanxiao took a deep breath, “Then here I come!”
With that said,
She made another dash forward.
Her dagger sliced through the air.
It was evident that she had not been slacking off during this period, and her moves were in accordance with what the training institute taught.
And synchronized with her movement technique.
She indeed had a bit of a fierce look.
“Clang–Bang!”
The dagger in Xu Wanxiao’s hand was blocked and she was abruptly pushed away by a palm strike from Pei Jinye.
“Be more agile,” Pei Jinye reminded her.
Xu Wanxiao blushed, without making a sound.
She charged again, but after her dagger was blocked this time, she launched a flying kick. However, it was blocked by Pei Jinye’s leg raise.
His legs were long to begin with, easily deflecting Xu Wanxiao’s leg to the outside.
The two of them suddenly took a cross-shaped stance.
Xu Wanxiao’s face turned beet-red, no longer caring about holding the dagger, she quickly pushed away, calling a halt to the fight.
Pei Jinye looked puzzled, “Why stop?”
“I’m feeling a bit unwell,” Xu Wanxiao turned her head away, with a somewhat strange expression.
Seeing this, Pei Jinye set the dagger back on the rack, calmly nodded and said, “Then let’s end today’s practice here, you rest well.”
As he was about to leave,
Xu Wanxiao quickly said, “It’s nothing serious…”
Pei Jinye looked over.
Xu Wanxiao changed the subject, “Did you hear about the student council recruitment? I know a senior there, if you want to join, I can help you arrange it.”
Pei Jinye shook his head, “No thanks. There’s an assessment in a week, so I’d better rest up for this year.”
He pushed the door and departed.
Soon, a nanny’s voice came from outside.
Xu Wanxiao then snapped back to reality.
By the time she went out the door, Pei Jinye had already left the villa.
“Miss?” The nanny called out softly, “There’s a call for you at home.”
…
The pitter-patter of the rainfall continued.
The sky quietly turned gloomy.
After receiving a message from Silver Art, Pei Jinye had already quietly left Dragon City.
Inside a safe house.
“What’s happened at Ultimate Bliss Manor again? They didn’t abduct our people again, did they?”
“Demon King, you’re right again this time.”
The speaker was Jin Hu.
He was there this time.
Pei Jinye had noticed him earlier but Jin Hu had been making a phone call in the next room, so Pei pretended not to know.
Seeing him now, Pei Jinye nodded in greeting.
Their last cooperation had been quite enjoyable.
So both were polite.
Silver Art stood by, handing a set of information to Pei Jinye, “One of our survey teams, disguised as tourists, ended up getting abducted by people from Ultimate Bliss Manor.”
“How come they’re not distinguishing between men and women this time?” Pei Jinye asked.
He clearly remembered, last time it was about a high-level practitioner from Ultimate Bliss Manor cultivating a certain malevolent technique that required young women who were virgins.
But this time…
Ultimate Bliss Manor had even started to snatch men.
To Pei Jinye’s question, Jin Hu proactively explained, “For now, we’re still unclear about what Ultimate Bliss Manor wants. What we can ascertain is that our survey team is still on the Eastern Continent and has not relocated. We can’t rule out that this is a trap set by the other party, so you’ll act in secret while I’m in the open. Orders from above are clear, we have to make Ultimate Bliss Manor pay a heavy price this time.”
Pei Jinye nodded silently, staring at the internal information about the Old Gods Association’s survey team.
Four members in total, two men and two women.
After reading all the information, he ignited the documents in his hand right in front of Jin Hu and Silver Art.
Once it turned to ashes, he finally spoke up, “Let’s move.”
Jin Hu nodded, “All personnel are ready to go.”
…
Nightfall shrouded Qing City, the incessant raindrops had been continuous for a full twelve hours. The local drainage system was likely inadequate; the persistent rain had now left puddles lingering on the ground, taking forever to dissipate.
“Hiss–”
Cars sped by.
Splashing the roadside bushes.
“Woof woof woof!”
A loud barking echoed from a dimly lit village not far away.
This was one of Ultimate Bliss Manor’s strongholds.
The two security guards stationed in the suburb’s security post ignored the barks of the dogs.
They had been barking loudly all afternoon, already causing annoyance.
“Bark bark bark! Know nothing but damn barking all day! One day they’ll be gone for good!”
A middle-aged man came out of the room, pointing at the three fierce dogs chained across from him, and cursed loudly.
The two security guards quickly bowed in greeting, “Brother Qing.”
One of them said with a forced smile, “Probably because they can’t go out in the rain, it’s driving those beasts mad. Don’t take it too hard, Brother Qing.”
Zhao Qing scoffed and turned to look towards the utterly dark village in the distance, but he couldn’t see anything clearly. He gestured, “Where are the flashlights? Get two flashlights and check outside.”
After giving the instruction, he returned to the house.
Zhao Qing was a trusted aide of Su Yunhai, and his status was well known; no one dared to contradict his words.
The two security guards in the corridor glanced at each other.
“Wang Li, the flashlight is on the table, go get it,” the fatty with dark circles under his eyes signaled.
The flathead on the right spat out in annoyance, “Always bossing me around, take it–Brother Qing said we’d go together.”
The fatty with dark circles shrugged off the not-so-funny joke.
As the two approached the door, the fatty suddenly whispered, “Did you sleep with that chick last night?”
“That happened?”
“Tsk, you missed out, everyone had a turn…”
“Damn it, why didn’t you wait for me? Where is she now?”
“She’s been taken care of long ago.”
“Chaotically, you beasts!”
Pfft!
A sound barely discernible to the human ear reached them.
After Wang Li spoke, he didn’t hear the fatty’s response and felt slightly confused. For some reason, the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end.
He turned to look.
Half his life seemed to vanish in fear.
Under the cold and dim light, a section of a chilling sword blade, without warning, passed through the door and right into the brow of the fatty with dark circles, piercing his skull clean through!
“This!!!”
Wang Li felt his heart turn ice-cold, and his legs began to wobble.
The door was slightly ajar.
A Ghost Face Mask came into view.
Wang Li’s eyes bulged as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
He turned to run.
Fearing if he wasn’t fast enough, his life would be over.
However–
A hand from behind grabbed his neck.
Like clamped by steel, no matter how Wang Li struggled, he couldn’t break free. By the time he realized he could scream for help, a tremendous force on his neck knocked him unconscious.
At the same time.
The three vicious dogs in the yard had also silently collapsed in pools of blood.
The Ghost Face Man pinned Wang Li’s neck with one hand and raised the other, waving it.
A number of assassin-like figures silently entered one after the other.
…
[New Extraordinary Gene: Power*Arm]
…
“Ah!”
Zhao Qing dodged in succession, desperately escaping from a group of killers. However, before he could rush out the door, he was kicked back inside.
He fell hard to the ground.
The person in the Ghost Face Mask stepped on Zhao Qing’s face.
“You… who… are you?” Zhao Qing struggled to speak.
The Ghost Face Masked person ignored him and made a phone call, “The sleeper agents on my end have been removed.”
“I’ve located the personnel; we can retreat,” Jin Hu’s voice transmitted from the communicator.
Pei Jinye responded with a simple “Hmm” and ended the call.
“Team, withdraw.”
The surrounding assassins all nodded and quickly retreated.
“You… who the hell are you?” Blood sprayed from Zhao Qing’s mouth, his eyes bloodshot, glaring intently at the Ghost Face Mask.
However, he was greeted by a large hand covering his face.
Zhao Qing never heard the answer he wanted before he died.
…
[New Extraordinary Gene: Body*Rage]
Clang!
An earth-shaking sound came from outside. The door behind Pei Jinye shook, and the outside iron gate burst open.
A tremendous, horrifying force blasted the iron gate open as if it were a giant Hidden Weapon, flying straight out.
It was either a coincidence or fate that it landed right where Pei Jinye was.
The assassins from the Old Gods Association were flung out around him.
Step, step, step…
A colossal man resembling a mountain of flesh, wearing a silver half-face mask, with a gaze reflecting a cold detachment akin to someone who kills without a second thought, casually surveyed his surroundings as if on a sightseeing tour.
Yet, as he lifted his foot–
“Crack,” went the sound.
A killer from the Old Gods Association on the ground had his neck snapped underfoot.
“So, you pests dare to oppose Ultimate Bliss Manor?”
Then his gaze settled on the room.
“You who hides your face, it was you who led the attack on our people last time, right? Today, grandpa is going to twist off your neck, and then–”
“Clang!”
Suddenly, a metallic clanging echoed from within the room.
Only a single sound was heard.
Yet, at that moment, it seemed like countless Sword Intents burst forth all at once, with the ferocity and brutality of a Thunderbolt, overshadowing what the silver-faced strongman was about to say next.
In that instant, when the fierce and unrivaled Sword Intent detonated the space, the eyes of the silver-faced strongman narrowed, and a ferocious light shot from his slits.
He had to admit that the sword rushing towards him was the most potent he had witnessed.
Especially under this terrifying and dominant Sword Intent, he began to waver for the first time without even fighting back…
But after all, he was an Extraordinary Seventh Rank Domain Strongman.
He quickly recovered.
“Defiant shout!”
The strongman bellowed.
Joining his hands together.
In front of him, a ten-meter-tall Golden Body Impression also mimicked the gesture of joined hands.
A Giant Palm swept across.
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The houses along the path exploded into pieces.
Dust and debris blasted into the surroundings.
Colliding with the Sword Intent in the space.
The Giant Palm had only one target–
The central room!
Under its crushing power, it seemed that at that moment, a Heaven God could obliterate everything!