Chapter 1915: The Scales of Victory Will Ultimately Tilt Towards Us

The Scales of Victory Will Ultimately Tilt Towards Us

"That's right."

"It's me."

Before Li Leider's voice fell, a voice rang out from outside the hall.

Everyone simultaneously turned their heads to look, only to see a Thespian in green gently step into the hall... On his left, followed a woman in a black dress, and on his right was a youth in a Tang suit holding an Awakened Lion Head-dress.

Two Demigod's Auras guarded beside the Thespian in green, representing the two highest Combat Powers of the Dusk Society.

Seeing that Thespian in green, undisguised disdain, as well as a touch of anger, surfaced in Li Leider's eyes...

He coldly snorted and directly stole space, his figure crossing the entire hall in an instant. A palm wrapped in Demigod's Aura reached out from the void and slapped directly at Li Qingshan's forehead!

Li Leider's killing intent swept across the hall!

Right at the instant his palm was about to touch Li Qingshan, a palm burning with seven-colored flames reached out from the side and collided with it!

Boom——!!!

Demigods clashing, the terrifying shockwaves made the entire hall totter!

"Li Leider." The pupils behind Sun Bumian's Round Sunglasses burned with anger, "What kind of crazy are you acting??"

Li Leider didn't even look at him, his eyes staring dead at Li Qingshan.

"You, what kind of thing are you?"

"Also worthy of putting on airs wearing a Theatrical Robe... mimicking his tone to talk to me??"

Li Leider flipped his fingertips, and a playing card with the Red King Card Face was pinched in his palm. The sentence on it: [Tomorrow noon, Chengtian Imperial Palace] [Your Master waits for you], was incomparably piercing to the eyes.

"I see your Dusk Society is really hopelessly stupid, placing hope on such a guy..."

Facing Li Leider's ridicule and provocation, Li Qingshan's expression remained calm.

He slowly raised two fingers:

"First."

"My name is Li Qingshan. This Theatrical Robe originally belonged to me. I haven't mimicked anyone..."

"Second..."

"That sentence was not a bait to trick you into coming..."

The aura of the Path of the Actor surged around Li Qingshan.

His green Theatrical Robe actually began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and that face also continuously changed, as if there was some existence in the void currently overlapping with his existence... Another "he" was occupying this body!

Buzz——!!!

A familiar, powerful, World-Ending aura surged out from his body!!

"He, or it should be said, a part of him..."

"Is inside my body."

At this moment, the complexions of everyone present changed.

Ying Fu, Lu Xun, Chu Changqing, all widened their eyes in astonishment. Their eyes reflected that figure that shouldn't exist on Earth, their minds shaking wildly... Li Leider, seeing that incomparably familiar face at such close range, stayed in place like a sculpture.

"I know appearing in this way will make people somewhat hard to understand... but, this is the only way I can bring information back to Earth." The Red-Clad Performer stood in the center of the hall, speaking Every Single Word with extreme solemnity,

"Li Qingshan's Spiritual Power is insufficient. The time he can maintain my appearance is extremely short. So from now on, don't let anyone interrupt me..."

"The things I'm going to say next might overturn your cognition."

"..."

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Three minutes later.

The World-Ending aura gradually receded within the hall.

As that red Theatrical Robe changed back to green, Li Qingshan's face was pale as if hollowed out, his figure staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Liu Qingyan supported him at the first moment. The entire hall was deathly silent, so quiet that only Li Qingshan's heavy panting from exhaustion remained...

After an unknown amount of time,

Lu Xun finally recovered from the shock and frowned as he spoke:

"So... the Red Star not only possesses self-consciousness, but Director Chen is also trying to devour it?"

"As long as it's observed, it's immortal and indestructible..." Chu Changqing murmured to himself, "The Red Star's main body is already terrifying enough, and its existence mechanism is so heaven-defying... If we didn't know this point, wouldn't it be impossible to truly defeat the Red Star no matter how many times we reboot?"

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that the so-called reboot was fundamentally impossible to escape from the Red Star's hands. If they couldn't truly erase it from the meaning of existence, then everything they sacrificed was just Boiling Frog, fundamentally unable to change the doomed ending.

Chen Ling's message was a bad thing, it let everyone know how difficult it was to defeat the Red Star; but at the same time, it was also a good thing... At least, they knew how to defeat the Red Star, even if this possibility was incomparably slim.

Ying Fu remained silent for a long time, his deep voice echoing in the hall:

"How should we cooperate with him?"

Li Qingshan took a deep breath, forcing himself to muster up spirit from his exhausted state.

"In the coming period of time, he will continue to slaughter with the Red Star's consciousness, but the Red Star's trajectory cannot be easily changed, so he... or they, will ultimately still streak past Earth again."

"What we need to do is, before that, make everyone on Earth stop Observing the 'Red Star' and 'Chen Ling', thoroughly forgetting their existence... Only in this way can the Red Star's consciousness lose its immortal and indestructible ability and be thoroughly devoured."

"If we haven't achieved it before the Red Star's Return, then when the Crimson Meteor streaks across the sky again, it will be 'observed' by everyone again, and all the efforts we made before this will be in vain."

Li Qingshan paused for a moment, and earnestly added a sentence:

"Of course, 'everyone' here..."

"Also includes you and me."

Everyone in the hall fell into deep thought.

Ying Fu asked: "Then how long until it returns?"

"...Don't know."

"This, I can calculate, but it will require some time." Lu Xun took the initiative to speak.

"Make everyone forget..." Ying Fu said in a deep voice, "Although there are people in the Chengtian Dynasty who possess skills targeting memory, they all have some limitations. No matter what, it's impossible to make tens of millions of people forget, even We cannot do it..."

"Let me do it."

Right at this moment, a voice sounded calmly.

Everyone's gaze looked towards Li Leider...

That figure wearing a black Fedora was still standing in place. Who knows what those deep blue eyes were thinking,

"You use various methods to eliminate the memories of as many people as you can... The rest, I will resolve."

"You? Even if you gathered all the Stealing Arts, your power should also have an upper limit. That's the memories of tens of millions of people... Can you really do it?" Ying Fu frowned, expressing doubt.

Li Leider glanced at him, seemingly not planning to answer at all, turned around, and walked outside the hall.

"There's a sentence he asked me to convey to you guys." Li Qingshan spoke again.

Li Leider's steps paused.

Everyone's gaze once again converged on Li Qingshan.

"What?"

"He said, use all the methods you can think of, just go do it, in short..." Li Qingshan paused for a moment,

""The scales of victory will ultimately tilt towards us"."

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