Chapter 57: Vehicle of Peace

The moment he glimpsed that terrifying outline, Lou Feng's sprint came to an abrupt end, braking in place in an almost unbelievable way.

All the blood color was lost from his pale face, and he didn't even care about launching any attack on Ji Jue, without thinking, he pounced!

Brushing past the impact of the dung-head truck.

But in the fishy wind that hit his face, he was already almost unable to stop himself from vomiting.

He rolled on the ground miserably, no longer caring about anger and reserve, and immediately raised his hand, shouting: "Wait——"

Wait for what?

Ji Jue didn't hesitate at all.

Like a true trainer, he seized this crucial winning opportunity and mercilessly gave the order to the little elf: [Squirtle, use Water Gun on it!]

[SQUIRTLE SQUIRTLE!!!!]

The dung-head truck seemed to be responding to the trainer's order as well, its huge body coming to an abrupt stop in the drift. In the harsh sound, the thick pipe of the water pump was already aimed at that terrified face.

Kong Qingyan outside the field suddenly raised her hand, wanting to stop all this, but it had no effect.

She suddenly turned her head and glared at Ye Xian, who was watching from the sidelines.

"What's the rush."

Ye Xian was indifferent: "Isn't it not over yet?"

At that moment, the terrifying sound of the tide rose from the darkness. In the indescribable, eerie sound of the torrent, infinite terrifying things sprayed out from the roar of the pumping!

In the darkness, it was as if a pale blue figure leaped into the air, launching a lethal ultimate technique toward the tiny enemy upon the earth!

Noble Phantasm release——

——Gáe Bolg!

And then, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit...

*BOOM!!!*

The terrifying tide rushed out, covering everything, bringing down the end!

No killing, no destruction, no death.

Subduing the enemy without fighting.

Ji Jue examined the scene before him and couldn't help but nod in admiration: Unlike the South Wind truck that often causes heavy casualties, this is truly a vehicle of peace!

It seems I was overthinking just now.

Such a useful move, I should use it more in the future!

It's just that trucks are easy to find, but dung trucks are hard to find. The popularity is still not enough. I can't carry a dung truck with me everywhere as a backup, right?

Bo Ya is common, but Zi Qi is hard to find.

This god-sent move will probably only become a swan song.

He sighed sadly, then moved two steps to the side, then two more, then two more...

No way, it's just too smelly!

This move is good in every way, except that the pollution seems to be a bit too strong.

And at this moment, right in that indescribable pile of objects, that blurry outline seemed to finally react to what had happened, unable to stop himself from letting out a shrill scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

Inside the heavy armor, Lou Feng was vomiting violently, almost fainting completely. But when he raised his hand and saw the color slowly spreading on his high-end clothing under the gaps in the armor, and even the strange smell in his mouth, he couldn't help it anymore.

COM!PLETELY! CRAZY!

"You damn——"

Under the mud that had been bounced away, his eyes were completely scarlet, "I'm going to kill you!!!!"

Ji Jue sighed and shook his head slowly.

After all, he is an upper-class person; even his swearing is so unaggressive.

He didn't even bother to fire his gun, just pulled the slide, ejected the bullet from the chamber, and put it back in his pocket.

He didn't even look at the figure rushing up.

"Enough!"

Kong Qingyan's angry shout rang out, "We admit defeat!"

*Click!*

In an instant, everything seemed to be completely frozen.

Whether it was Ji Jue's movements, Lou Feng flying over in mid-air, or those splashing mud spots,

The moment Ye Xian stopped blocking, all control fell into Kong Qingyan's hands. With a flick of a finger, the freezing zone of the Wilderness Path appeared here!

And then, Lou Feng was pulled back and thrown to the ground.

A large amount of water vapor condensed out of thin air, descended, turned into a rainstorm, and washed him into a drowned rat.

"Teacher, why stop?"

Lou Feng climbed up from the ground miserably, his eyes still red: "I haven't lost yet!"

"...Embarrassing yourself!"

Kong Qingyan didn't even bother to explain.

If she hadn't made a move, I'm afraid there wouldn't be this student today!

Only now did Ji Jue wave his hand again, toward the back.

Behind the high wall of the factory area, another overloaded hundred-ton king that had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time finally returned to normal, and under the driver's operation, fled far away like it was running for its life.

Unfortunately, it didn't come in handy.

Kong Qingyan's long, narrow eyes fell on Ji Jue, her expression twitching twice, as if trying her best to restrain the urge to crush him to death.

In the end, she just squeezed a sound from between her teeth: "We have seen the ability of Mr. Ji. We will come to ask for advice another day. Goodbye!"

"Eh? Leaving already?"

Ji Jue 'doubtfully' raised his eyebrows, politely trying to keep them: "Not sitting for a while? Eh, Master, let's have a meal together? It's rare to come once, at least let's take a photo together!"

Unfortunately, no matter how enthusiastically he tried to keep them, he couldn't get the guests to turn back.

It can only be said that, worthy of being a young master of a wealthy family and a master, they walked with such high spirits and vigor.

With his help this time, being able to compete with style, compete with level, and finally get what they wanted and return with satisfaction, presumably they didn't leave any regrets, right?

Ji Jue was immersed in the sense of achievement of doing a good deed, unable to extricate himself.

Then, he noticed Professor Ye's gaze looking over from the side.

So familiar.

Making his raised tail droop unconsciously, Ji Jue rubbed his little hands, squeezed out a sycophantic smile like a lackey, and greeted her:

"Professor, how was it?"

"What how was it? Dawdling for a long time, and only using a bit of real skill at the end... You don't think I like watching children fight, do you?"

Professor Ye waved her hand coldly, finally pointing to the collapsed wall of the factory area and that mess: "You clean up the things you made yourself."

"Ah this..."

Ji Jue stood there blankly, his expression unable to stop twitching.

Looking at the silent dung-pumping truck.

The dung truck was also looking at him.

And the tragic situation around, it can only be said... the smell is great, no need to say more.

If this has to be cleaned up...

He suddenly wanted to die a little.

Sure enough, this kind of forbidden move is not a good thing!

It hurts heaven and earth, harms others and oneself!

"What are you standing there for?"

When Ye Chun passed by, she kicked him lightly and gave him a look. If Ji Jue guessed correctly, she was telling him to follow: "Aunt is in a good mood, she's joking with you."

"Ah?"

Ji Jue was stunned again.

Mainly, Professor Ye being in a good mood and Professor Ye joking are two things, neither of which seems to be a very reasonable thing.

Then, he saw the scene that was like time flowing backward.

The dust falling around the collapsed wall suspended in the air, the stones on the ground lost their gravity and rose slowly, and those bricks that flew out actually suspended in mid-air again.

As the dung-pumping truck slowly retreated, the dirt and mess on the ground all shrank and returned to the huge water tank, and then, as if receiving an order, returned to their original positions.

The wall reorganized, the dirt dissipated.

Everything was returning to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the people outside the wall who were peeking up seemed to be affected, retreating stiffly like puppets, returning to their original positions.

Looking up as if waking from a dream.

It seemed like something happened, but they couldn't remember it clearly.

In just a few snaps of a finger, all traces were wiped away.

Ji Jue couldn't even see what the principle was, only vaguely identifying those powers through the traces left by the Goodness emblem... The one that wiped the memory was the Heart Pivot, the one that controlled the machine was Tian Yuan, and the one that guided everything to its original position was the Ether that recorded everything.

And the one that truly restored everything to its original state was the Goodness · Gate of Eternity, which Ji Jue still couldn't use and had no experience in growing, except for a slight understanding!

The mysterious Goodness that governs time and space, it appeared briefly when Ji Jue was summoned by the Chosen One, and since then, it has never shown any more favor or closeness.

High and cold and elusive.

Even Ji Jue didn't know why he could master the structure of this emblem, even though he had experienced nineteen years of time and survived in this space.

And through the seemingly light change just now, the huge factory area originally shrouded under the curtain seemed to reveal a little of its true face to him.

The countless spiritual quality circuits that seemed to be silent in heavy fog, and even the huge radial structure extending outward from the workshop building.

If in the workshop, the craftsman is the supreme master, then everything here has been covered under Professor Ye's control.

Even every inch of air...

"Is this a master?"

Ji Jue murmured, subconsciously following behind, but suddenly, his footsteps paused subtly.

Wait, if so... then how did the dung-head truck easily smash the wall?

That's not right, it's been so long, there are no people near the factory area, not many cars, and not many factories and institutions in operation...

Except for a few unfinished construction sites where you can occasionally see a few people, it is basically a wasteland where birds don't shit.

Then why, today, was there suddenly municipal maintenance?

And, so coincidentally, there happened to be a suction truck parked next to the factory area? And the water pump kept working, kept *put-put-put*ing non-stop, as if afraid he wouldn't notice?

"..."

He didn't dare to say, he didn't dare to ask, just his footsteps unconsciously went wrong, making Ye Chun more and more confused, not knowing what trick he was playing again.

"No, nothing." Ji Jue squeezed out a smile, sighing softly: "Just suddenly felt that the professor really hates that Master Kong."

Professor Ye, who was walking in the front, was as calm as ever.

Too lazy to look back.

After returning to the workshop's lounge, Professor Ye sat down in her seat, and the strong tea in the teacup on the table was finally brewed.

After waving for Ji Jue to sit down, she didn't hide it and asked straightforwardly: "How does it feel to be stuffed with such a troublesome thing for no reason today, and even offend a young master of the Lou family for nothing?"

"It's okay?"

Ji Jue was slightly bewildered. Honestly, he dared to jump in Yu Hanguang's face, so he didn't care about a young master of the Lou family at all.

"Professor, you take care of me so much, I just solved a little trouble, what's the big deal. I'm not that kind of petty person."

"I know."

Professor Ye nodded indifferently, "But I am."

Ji Jue's eyes twitched.

...I can't answer this!

"A person must have a clear understanding of themselves so as not to get carried away."

Professor Ye said frankly: "I don't consider myself some kind of kind, tolerant, weak person. On the contrary, narrow-minded and vengeful—that is my character. Since I was twelve, I have known this, and I have never thought about changing anything. I am the kind of person who may not repay kindness, but will never let go of grudges."

"Now, someone came to my workshop, provoked me, and then brought humiliation upon themselves. Now she's gone, but that doesn't mean the offense didn't happen."

"So, she must pay the price."

Professor Ye put down her teacup, her usually indifferent face full of coldness, "Because this is the cycle of karma, retribution is not pleasant."

"...I understand."

Ji Jue wanted to say something several times, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally gathered the courage to advise: "Professor, killing a master for no reason will cause a big mess!"

It's not that the student is unwilling to do it for you or help.

He really can't do it!

Sacrificing a book by a group friend: "Holy Religion Farming, I See the Black Goat Mother Still Has Charm," hope it doesn't get stuck (ORZ