Chapter 205: Chapters 208, 209: Big Boss Once Again Makes the Magic Dragon Bear a Black Pot

Hengshui First Camp's command center, Inner Hall.

Wrath Father God, back turned to Big Boss, mused: "So, simply put, you abandoned the previous assassination plan in order to seize the long whip?"

"Correct." Big Boss put on a deeply affectionate appearance: "To me, Father God Sir's safety is more important than all tasks!"

"Bastard! Pedantic!" Wrath Father God roared: "How can my safety compare to the Great Will's task? Rage Explosion ah Rage Explosion, doing this, aren't you putting me in a position of disloyalty and impiety!"

"In your eyes, is my Wrath just such a piece of trash who puts his own value above the Abyss Will?"

Big Boss: "..."

No wait, is this Wrath Father God really this loyal?

Or does he not want the matter of him swapping the Abyss Magic Dragon Long Whip known by others, so he wants to kill me to silence me?

Big Boss couldn't help but furrow his brow.

If that's the case, then I'll have to use Regeneration Regression to redo it.

He glanced at the remaining 300,000-plus portions of Bu Qi Zhi Ren, somewhat reluctant.

This ability is useful, but the consumption is indeed fast enough.

Helping two little births improve strength used quite a bit, and injecting into those Demon Race bellies used quite a bit too.

If I don't start refining soon, it'll be used up immediately.

Big Boss's gaze flickered back and forth on Wrath Father God's back; since I have to redo, I might as well use this chance to extract more intelligence.

Just then, Wrath Father God abruptly turned, coldly laughing repeatedly:

"Rage Explosion, abandoning the task this time is a grave mistake!"

"But considering extenuating circumstances, I'll punish you by having you collect 400 years of salary; I'll use money to corrode your heart, make you a greedy piece of trash!"

Big Boss: "..."

"What? Not satisfied?" Wrath Father God coldly laughed again: "Then I'll further punish you to collect a Relic I personally prepared; I'll make you a piece of trash who only knows to rely on Items!"

Big Boss: "..."

"What? Still not satisfied?" Wrath Father God coldly laughed yet again: "Then I'll further punish you to collect a Nine Rank Flawless Hui Crystal Stone; I'll make you a piece of trash who can't cultivate, only relying on pills to improve strength!"

Big Boss: "..."

"What? You're actually still not satisfied?" Wrath Father God coldly laughed once more: "Then I'll further punish you to collect a Star Rage from me; I'll make you a piece of trash corroded by gentleness!"

"Cough cough, stop, Father God Sir, enough enough, waive the last one." Big Boss hurriedly said.

This Wrath Father God's Star Rage group, how could that be a good thing?

All fucking South Tong.

Big Boss isn't South Tong, let him slowly enjoy it himself.

"Heh, speaking of which, the one you like is your sister." Wrath Father God sighed: "Ah, since that's the case, I won't force it; come, give me the Dragon Whip."

"Yes, Father God." Big Boss obediently handed over the Sandalwood Box.

And after Wrath Father God opened the box, his gaze toward that thing instantly changed.

He gently stroked the secret treasure with his finger; the satisfaction and covetousness in his eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

"Indeed it's the Dragon Clan..." Wrath Father God laughed lightly; supposedly the Dragon Clan race, when born, is innately gifted with abundant capital.

Has inexhaustible stamina.

With this thing assisting, wouldn't he, Wrath Father God, be like having divine aid?

And the Magic Dragon...

You're the first! Letting you act all pretentious in front of me every day.

Wrath Father God narrowed his eyes, preparing to perform surgery tonight! After all his exclusive Doctor Nespu is staying right in this camp.

"Right, Father God, besides this matter I have other things to report, um, concerning this camp." Big Boss saw the timing was mature and decided to communicate his Great Plan with Wrath.

This Hengshui First Camp is already fully established; next is Second Camp, Third Camp, and th Camp.

"Other matters later!"

Wrath Father God waved a hand; his mind right now is full of installing this big meat*, no time to manage Big Boss's Great Plan.

"Camp affairs, you handle them first; your loyalty I'm quite satisfied with, you take full charge."

Speaking, he tossed his command token into Big Boss's hand.

Wrath Father God Domain, seeing the token is like seeing Wrath Father God, even more awesome than a feudal dynasty's tiger tally and imperial edict.

Big Boss hurriedly put on a gratitude-to-tears appearance, knelt on one knee: "Many thanks for Father God's trust, I Rage Explosion will surely devote myself utterly, until death!"

Mhm, correct, making Demon Races bow in pregnancy and die in pain is precisely Big Boss's Nin Arrive.

"Mhm, no need for such words." Wrath Father God waved, solemnly: "Rage Explosion, you're even more loyal and excellent than I imagined; I need you alive, not dead; alright, retire."

"After I'm done, you tell me properly what happened back at Full Moon Academy."

"Yes."

Big Boss respectfully exited the room.

The Gold Coins, Relics, and Nine Rank Flawless Hui Crystal Stones that Wrath Father God bestowed on him are all in the Magic Dragon's hands, need to be retrieved via this token.

"You... you really are..." Just leaving the room, Lilith fearfully patted her chest: "You scared me to death, you know!"

"Rare, I say you've followed me this long, can't you calm down a bit." Big Boss glanced at her, transmitted in his heart.

"Who, who knew you'd pull out the Magic Dragon's thing to bribe Wrath Father God! You... you pervert!" Lilith grumbled discontentedly.

"Heh, what pervert, this is called Evil Path Player, you don't understand jack."

Big Boss glanced at her again, pushed open the outer hall door, and immediately grinned.

Only to see Abyss Magic Dragon standing numbly, simply like a stone statue.

Very obviously, he had already recognized that Dragon Whip.

And clearly realized that Dragon Whip would never belong to him again.

Li Cheng smiled crookedly, even more amused.

He hadn't forgotten how the demon dragon had just fanned the flames.

Li Cheng, this person, has only one merit: he never lets revenge wait overnight.

"Cough cough." He walked slowly to the demon dragon's side and asked gently and sunnily: "Demon Dragon brother, what's the matter? Why do you look so unhappy?"

"Ah? No, no..." The demon dragon hurriedly replied.

"That won't do!" Li Cheng put his hands behind his back, looking like a leader: "Demon Dragon, I really need to have a good talk with you about this."

"Today, Father God Sir regained a man's dignity, yet you're unhappy."

"Could it be you don't hope for our Father God Sir to restore men's virility?"

"No way? No way?"

When it comes to yin-yang sarcasm, Li Cheng is a professional.

"I..." The demon dragon's mouth corner twitched, choked speechless.

He TM did restore men's virility, but he used my Dragon Whip!

But these words, the demon dragon absolutely dared not speak; he could only grin like he was constipated: "Heh, hehe, Nu Bao Adult, you, what kind of words are these... Father God Sir regained dignity, I, I'm definitely happy."

"Is that so? Hehe." Li Cheng chuckled: "Right, Father God Sir sent me to collect a reward from you. Open the Treasure Vault."

Speaking, Li Cheng held up the token in his hand.

The moment he saw this token, the demon dragon's expression instantly looked like he'd eaten ten thousand flies.

Although to outsiders, he, the demon dragon, seemed quite powerful, even managing the "King's Treasure Vault."

But the demon dragon knew clearly in his heart that all this was an illusion.

Although he held the Treasure Vault for the Wrath Father God, the vault's key had always been in Father God's hands.

At best, he was just a boy carrying a sword case for the Adult — impressive on the surface, actually a fart.

Every day he still had to wipe the Treasure Vault's gates spotless according to the Wrath Father God's requirements.

But Li Cheng was different — he actually produced the Wrath Father God's token! That wasn't just the key to open the Treasure Vault, but also a status symbol of one above ten thousand, able to command the entire Wrath Father God Domain's demon race!

Holding such a token, how important Li Cheng was in Father God's eyes, what kind of identity and status he would gain next — the demon dragon didn't dare imagine.

Compared to him, he himself couldn't even compare to a fart.

And this still wasn't what pained the demon dragon most.

Most painful was how Li Cheng got this token — the method of promotion and fortune was TM sacrificing the Dragon Whip! That Dragon Whip was his, the demon dragon's!

Using my treasure to exchange for your promotion and fortune, your heart is so vicious! If I'd known sacrificing it would lead to the peak of life...

Wouldn't he, the demon dragon, have sacrificed it himself?

Oh no, this thing has always been held by Xiu Si Da Er — he wanted to sacrifice it but couldn't...

Wu wu wu, even more sad.

"Mr. Demon Dragon, what are you doing? Why haven't you taken me to the Treasure Vault yet?" Li Cheng urged.

"Oh, taking you now." The demon dragon came back to his senses, carefully examined Li Cheng's harmless appearance, and sighed.

Forget it. This guy probably doesn't even know the long whip he offered Father God was mine.

Even if I sulk at him here, it's meaningless — it'll only anger myself to death.

Better to endure for now; when I gain power later, revenge won't be late.

The demon dragon regained confidence again.

After all, he's a top-tier simp — struck down countless times by Red Moon, yet forever able to stand up once more.

He waved his hand, gripped a Transmission Crystal Stone, and brought Li Cheng, transmitting into the Wrath Father God's Treasure Vault interior.

Karenina and Mu, the two little births, seeing the two disappear, looked at each other and communicated via voice transmission.

"Sigh, worthy of Li Cheng Da Ren — in a few words he actually played that Wrath Father God around in circles... that's an Abyss Seven God! Seven Gods! If my old man saw this, he'd definitely be scared pissless!"

"Heh, you're really a filial son." Karenina smiled without it reaching her eyes: "All life has desires; as long as there are desires, there will be weaknesses."

"Li Cheng Brother utilized the Wrath Father God's desire to become whole again, so he controlled him."

"How do you understand so well?" Mu was shocked pale.

"Heh." Karenina didn't answer Mu, just admired Li Cheng a few degrees more.

She knew her own cognition clearly — she was just a nascent Dong Xi; manipulating hearts was her means of survival.

But on this point, there was still a huge gap between her and Li Cheng.

Who knows when she could become a nascent Dong Xi like Li Cheng Brother... Karenina thought.

"Hey, Dad I'm not going — will my good big son be okay?" Mu asked again.

"Heh, I don't know if Li Cheng Brother will have trouble, but you calling yourself his dad... I'm certain you'll die."

"Heh, you don't understand shit. This is our male dormitory's complex relationship. I'm willing to be his dad — it shows my recognition of him!" Mu shook his head swaying.

"Just wait. When Li Cheng Brother comes back, you'll regret it."

"Me? I'll regret?" Mu blew his beard and stared: "You have no evidence! Which eye saw, which ear heard me say I'm Li Cheng's dad?"

Karenina: "6."

Wang Xiaoming and the others standing opposite, though their faces were normal, were jealous to the extreme inside.

Although they didn't know what that guy called Nu Bao showed the Wrath Father God.

But after a round of operations, this demon actually managed to enter the Wrath Father God's Treasure Vault!

Damn it, how many treasures must be hidden in that kind of place! "Even if only given one piece, just one piece, my ten years of tenure wouldn't have been in vain!" — On the other side, Li Cheng had also already followed the demon dragon into the Wrath Father God's Treasure Vault interior.

This Treasure Vault is actually a place similar to that different space like Liuli's.

But this place's special trait isn't different time flow from the outside world; rather, besides the Wrath Father God, other lives here can only exert mortal combat power.

This Treasure Vault isn't just where the Wrath Father God stores things; it's also one of his trump cards.

Big Boss looked at the Panel and found that the magic Tata Shifu gave him could not be used in this space, turning gray.

But his inherent abilities like "Stare Pregnancy" and "Questioning," as well as Bu Qi Zhi Ren, were not restricted.

"Inherent abilities were newly added in the test version, so they weren't affected, while Bu Qi Zhi Ren... is it because the Witch's power is on the same level as the Abyss Seven Gods?"

Big Boss smiled inwardly while looking around.

All he saw was gray, sticky thick fog filling this space, with almost no information visible.

And within this thick fog, a dust-covered ancient door stood on the ground.

The door's height could not be seen at a glance, plunging straight into the fog; judging by the size of this door alone, one could guess how many treasures were stored in this Treasure Vault.

"Alright, let's hurry to get the reward Father God Sir gave you."

The Magic Dragon had a dead-mother face on, urging him.

"Mm, okay, Mr. Magic Dragon." Big Boss stretched, as if thinking of something, and patted his shoulder: "By the way, Mr. Magic Dragon, Father God Sir asked me to thank you for your contribution."

"Wh... what?" The Magic Dragon's heart trembled, the foot he had just lifted instantly froze like a stone.

He turned his head in disbelief, looking at Big Boss, stammering: "You, you mean... Father God he, he... knows that long whip is mine?"

"Isn't that natural?" Big Boss put on an expression of disbelief: "What kind of person is Father God, how could he not see that the Dragon Whip is yours?"

"Hah, hoho, hohoho, so he knows, so he already knew!"

The Magic Dragon smiled foolishly, tears of humiliation from betrayal gathering in his eyes.

To be honest, the Magic Dragon had actually fantasized about going to find the furious Father God himself, explaining that the Dragon Whip was his, and then Father God returning the whip to the dragon.

After all, the furious Father God had always been clear about rewards and punishments, treating his subordinates much better than the other six.

But now, all these fantasies were shattered! That furious Father God clearly knew it was his Dragon Whip, yet still used it! "My whip, divorce me! Divorce me!!!"

The Magic Dragon knelt on the ground, continuously pounding the earth with his fists.

At this moment, he finally tasted what despair meant.

Yes.

When Xiu Si Da Er cut off his Dragon Whip, he did not despair, because he thought he could take it back.

When Red Moon abandoned him, he did not despair, because he thought he could lick it back.

Even when he was sent here by the Lust Mother Goddess, when facing the Star Wrath of the furious Father God, he did not despair; he always felt he still had a chance to turn things around.

But now, the Magic Dragon despaired.

He was just an ordinary Demigod; although indescribably terrifying to other Demon Race members, compared to terrifying Demigods like the Abyss Seven Gods, how was he different from an ant?

Once this long whip fell into the hands of the furious Father God, there was no possibility of taking it back!

He, the Magic Dragon, from today on, would be a Nan Liang dragon for life! "It's over, completely over." The Magic Dragon slumped his body and lay on the ground, no different from a stone.

And Big Boss revealed a sunny smile: "By the way, Mr. Magic Dragon, there's one more thing I haven't told you."

"..." The Magic Dragon ignored him, like a stone statue.

"Mm... that is, the furious Father God Sir has specifically named you tonight, asking you to go over!" Big Boss laughed cheerfully.

But the Magic Dragon's face, which had already petrified, moved once again.

All his features curled up together, shouting a cry for life: "Mom, save me, save me, wuu wuu wuu..."

The fatherless and motherless Magic Dragon actually called out for Mom, showing just how devastating this was to him.

"Cry? Crying counts as time too." Big Boss continued to laugh cheerfully.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" The Magic Dragon suddenly sat up from the ground, pulled out a dagger from his bosom, aimed at his own throat: "I'm not living anymore! I'm not living anymore!"

"Facing the furious Father God... what the hell am I living for!"

Yes, this great Mr. Magic Dragon, who had caused countless tragedies on Tianming Continent, chose suicide in the face of cold and despairing Reality.

Such a beautiful sight; surely when the furious Father God found out, he would also reveal a relieved smile!

The dagger stabbed straight toward the Magic Dragon's throat.

But Big Boss moved at this moment.

He decisively rushed in front of the Magic Dragon, gripped his dagger, then with a "pa," gave him a slap.

The dagger fell, and the Magic Dragon was also flipped onto the ground.

He covered his face in humiliation, slowly sitting up: "You, what are you doing?!"

"Giving up on life is something only cowards do!" Big Boss stared at him. "I... I'm like this, what do I have left to live for!" The Magic Dragon's expression became even more pained: "Please, let me die, let me die!"

"Hey, Mr. Magic Dragon, don't be so agitated." Big Boss extended a finger: "Don't you find it strange? Why would Father God Sir ask me to tell you these things?"

"Wh, why?" The Magic Dragon was stunned.

"It's to make you cry harder, so he's more Dissatisfied." Big Boss spread his hands: "In this situation, we usually call it role-playing."

"Ah? Ahhhhhhh!!! What the hell am I living for, what the hell am I living for!!! It's over!" The Magic Dragon howled, rushing toward the dagger.

"Hah, Mr. Magic Dragon, stop arguing." Big Boss grabbed his collar.

It was thanks to the characteristics of this Place that he could restrain the Magic Dragon.

"Don't rush to die yet." Big Boss whispered softly behind the Magic Dragon: "I'll just tell you the truth; actually, Father God Sir doesn't want to tell you these things at all."

"Wh, what meaning..." Under a continuous impact of information, the Magic Dragon's head could no longer maintain normal thinking.

"The meaning is, the furious Father God originally didn't want you to know the truth; he wanted to pretend he didn't know at all, that thing was yours, acting like a good man, until the end, understand?"

"But... but, why..." The Magic Dragon turned around, extremely doubtful.

"Because he is such a hypocritical person." Big Boss talked nonsense: "On the surface he treats subordinates well, but actually, he is extremely selfish, stealing subordinates' Relics, stealing subordinates' Lovers, such things are many."

"But he cherishes his feathers very much; anyone who knows his dirt must die, because he believes dead people have no secrets."

"So, so..." In the Magic Dragon's eyes, besides despair, there was an even deeper Terror.

"So, the furious Father God's original plan was to pretend to be a good man, let you fully trust him." Big Boss sat on the ground, using the calmest Tone to speak the cruelest words: "Then send you to the front lines of Dian Huo, to be roasted alive by Dian Huo."

"That way, your Soul cannot return to the Abyss, and no one would know about him putting on the Dragon Whip."

"This... this..." The magic dragon clutched the sand on the ground, too shocked to speak.

Even if he had just wanted to commit suicide, he had been thinking of returning to the Abyss through this method to escape the pain.

But what Father God of Rage wanted to do now was not even willing to let go of his soul!

So this is the Abyss? The magic dragon gained a new understanding of Father God of Rage's brutality.

But at the same time, another thought surged into his mind, and the magic dragon turned to look at Big Boss: "But why are you telling me all this?"

"You just achieved great merit, but you're a favorite before Father God; telling me this, what's in it for you?"

"Hah, great merit?" Big Boss sneered: "Magic Dragon, you're too naive; in this world, only you and I know that Father God of Rage's long whip isn't original."

"When the cunning rabbit dies, the hunting dog is cooked; once you're dead, do you think I can still survive?"

"So that's how it is..." The magic dragon looked at Big Boss, still shaken.

He felt something was off, but couldn't put his finger on what exactly was off.

And Big Boss naturally wouldn't give the magic dragon a chance to think; he sneered: "Mr. Magic Dragon, as far as I'm concerned, as long as you live, I am safe."

"So that's why I'm telling you this; do you understand?"

"I... I understand." The magic dragon nodded; he still wanted to ask something, but Big Boss rudely interrupted him again.

"So, Mr. Magic Dragon, you now have two choices." Big Boss extended both hands.

In one hand was a Mud Pill; in the other hand was still a Mud Pill.

"This is..." The magic dragon was doubtful and confused.

"Do you want to live as usual, in a false fantasy, living in Father God of Rage's feigned gentleness, becoming his favorite, and finally dying in humiliation?" Big Boss said calmly:

"Or do you want to witness the truth of this World, strive to survive, and possess true freedom?"

"I... I..." The magic dragon looked at the two Mud Pills in Big Boss's hands, feeling his heart thumping wildly, as if it were about to burst out of his chest: "Which one is false, and which one is Reality?"

"Both are Reality."

"Ah?" The magic dragon opened his Mouth in confusion.

"Take this move!" Big Boss gripped the Mud Pill, and while he was off guard, directly stuffed it into his mouth: "Because from the start, you had no choice!"

"Mmm!!!" The magic dragon didn't expect the answer to be like this; just as he wanted to resist, he heard a Heartbeat coming from deep within his body.

"This, this is, I... I... I'm Pregnant? How is this possible, I'm a man... Even without the Dragon Whip, I'm still a man!" The magic dragon looked at Big Boss in disbelief:

"You TMD did what to me!"

"Hah, what did I do to you? Don't joke!" Big Boss waved his hand: "You're a Demigod, I'm only Eight Rank; how could I do anything to you?"

"This..." The magic dragon was calmed by Big Boss's outburst and looked at him with Resentment.

No, Brothers, clearly you're weaker than me, why do I feel like I'm a piece of trash...

"This is the truth of this World!" Big Boss patted the magic dragon's Shoulder earnestly: "All the Demon Race on this land have been planted with the same thing as in your body."

"It's something Father God of Rage uses to manipulate us, a parasitic seed."

"The closer to Father God of Rage, the more obvious and clearer the parasitic Appearance of this thing becomes."

"I call it Father God of Rage's Charm!"

"What?" The magic dragon was confused by the deception, looking at his swollen belly, full of Fear.

"That's why Father God of Rage is so admired." Big Boss continued: "Magic Dragon, think about it again; do you still think Father God of Rage is a Deity worth following?"

Hearing these words, images of Father God of Rage snatching his Dragon Whip and wanting to have a big fight with him flashed through the magic dragon's mind; his head immediately shook like a rattle drum, and his eyes were full of Anger and Humiliation.

"No, I don't think so; I think he should die."

"That's right!" Big Boss happily patted his Shoulder: "What I just gave you is the Antidote; now that Father God of Rage's Charm has disappeared, your clever IQ has occupied the high ground again!"

"I see..." The magic dragon swallowed his saliva and bowed with clasped hands.

He looked at his protruding belly and listened to the constantly undulating Heartbeat.

It couldn't be wrong; someone capable of putting two such creatures into his own body without god or ghost knowing could only be Father God of Rage, such an Abyssal Deity.

In other words... within this Rage Territory, the Demon Race all over the mountains and fields were actually just like him, with Big Bellies...

And yet they didn't feel a bit strange, only thinking this was normal...

What a strange Scene.

Thanks to Nu Bao, otherwise I would have been kept in the dark too.

The magic dragon thanked sincerely:

"Th... thank you, Brother Nu Bao."

See, he's even thanking us... Big Boss patted his Shoulder again: "Brothers, there's no need to thank; alright, what I'm about to say next, you must listen carefully."

"Mm... I'll remember." The magic dragon nodded quickly; by now he had already believed Big Boss by more than half.

"Ihaveaplan!"

"What Thing?"

"I have a plan." Big Boss coughed twice and explained: "We are now inside Father God's Treasure Vault; you hurry up and take several Treasures to carry on your person for self-defense, then escape."

"Next, I will report to Father God that you have defected!"

"This..." The magic dragon's eyebrows furrowed.

"Don't worry, Magic Dragon; I will personally receive the order to capture you." Big Boss continued: "Don't worry, as long as I lead the team to capture you, I will definitely find a way to let you go; you know, as long as you live, I can live; we are a community of fate!"

"Is that so..." The magic dragon looked at Big Boss inside, still unsettled: "But..."

That look made Big Boss feel creepy.

No way, this guy was fooled like this and still isn't fooled silly? And the magic dragon also slowly opened his mouth: "But Brother Nu Bao, if that's the case, you'll be in danger; you're infiltrating Father God of Rage's side, and a little carelessness could be a disaster of annihilation! Why don't we go together!"

Big Boss: "..."

I still overestimated your IQ.

Big Boss took a Deep Breath and made a deeply affectionate posture: "Brother Magic Dragon, if we both leave together, neither of us will escape. Don't worry; as long as you live, I can live!"

"Furious Explosion Brother..." The Demon Dragon also took a deep breath; he felt like sand had gotten into his eyes.

In his entire life, he had never encountered a good person; Xiu Si Da Er was a bastard who cut off his Dragon Whip, the Wrath Father God was a scoundrel coveting his body, and as for Red Moon... hmm, Red Moon was a good girl.

No matter what, only Furious Explosion before him truly treated him well.

He not only let him understand the truth of this world, but also thought of a method to save him.

"Furious Explosion Brother, after this parting, we don't know when we'll meet again." The Demon Dragon let out a long sigh: "When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, let's drink wine and chat happily again!"

"Demon Dragon Brother!"

"Furious Explosion Brother!"

"Demon Dragon Brother!"

"Furious Explosion Brother!"

After shouting like this several times, Li Cheng stood up, opened the Treasure Vault's main door, took out the several large bags of Gold Coins placed at the very front of the Treasure Vault, as well as several inconspicuous Relics that looked useless at a glance, stuffed them into the Demon Dragon's arms, and said: "Demon Dragon Brother, take these, hurry up and go!"

"Ah? These... these?" The Demon Dragon looked at the Relics in his arms, somewhat embarrassed.

Could things placed at the Door be any good? "Too late, and it'll be too late!" Li Cheng said again: "If the Wrath Father God finds out you already know the truth, neither of us will be able to escape!"

"I, I understand!"

Hearing this, the Demon Dragon no longer dared to be picky.

Whatever the case, they were still the Wrath Father God's collection items, better than having nothing.

"Then, we part ways here." The Demon Dragon cupped his hands again.

"Mm, right, Demon Dragon Brother, after you leave here and arrive at the Tent, you'll naturally understand what I meant by the truth." Li Cheng waved his hand: "Go, go, don't come back again."

"Okay..." Though the Demon Dragon had doubts in his heart, he still obediently left the Treasure Vault.

Returning to the Tent, he briefly perceived and sensed that the Wrath Father God seemed to be using a Communication Array inside to contact someone, too busy to pay attention to him.

The Abyss Demon Dragon hurriedly walked out of the Command Hall on tiptoe.

Just like that, after running a few steps with a guilty conscience, he slipped to the edge of the Camp, just preparing to use a concealment Term Art to drill underground and leave, but happened to recall Li Cheng's last sentence.

"The world's truth, in the Tent... what is the world's truth..."

He swallowed his saliva, slightly turned his head, and looked toward the inside of the Tent.

Right at this moment, his pupils shrank to a point.

He saw that inside this Tent, all the Demon Race members were sticking out Big Bellies, as if something was parasitizing their bodies.

But these Demon Race members showed no panic, fear, or horror; instead, they happily ran in circles, shouting: "For the Father God, strive hard."

This moment...

The Demon Dragon only felt a chill pierce from his crown to his soles, goosebumps falling all over the ground; under an adrenaline surge his mind was full of brain fog, fear made him forget to breathe, until the feeling of suffocation came and he reacted, gasping for air.

What a bizarre Screen? What a terrifying Reality? So that's how it is, so that's how it is...

All the Demon Race members are the same, all the Demon Race members have been planted with that thing called Father God's Charm by the Wrath Father God.

They have long become puppets, yet don't realize it themselves.

And he, the Abyss Demon Dragon, is fortunate.

He encountered Furious Explosion Brother, he saw the world's reality.

He is no longer blindly foolish.

This moment, the Abyss Demon Dragon had no more doubts whatsoever toward Li Cheng.

He took a deep breath, without looking back, drilled into the ground, and fled toward the distance.

And on the other side.

Inside the Abyss Father God Treasury Vault, Li Cheng could no longer suppress his smile; his whole shoulder was trembling uncontrollably.

That's right, from the moment he got that token, he formulated this plan to hoodwink the Demon Dragon within a few seconds.

As for the reason...

Naturally, it was to swallow the Wrath Father God's entire Treasure Vault.

What reward or no reward, is Li Cheng someone who can be satisfied with just one or two Relics?

This entire Treasure Vault's contents, since Ancient Times, haven't they all belonged to Li Cheng Master?

But if he swallowed it all, the Wrath Father God would definitely kill him.

And he can't beat the Wrath Father God.

So, he must find someone to take the fall.

Demon Dragon Brother is the best candidate.

Sufficient motive for the crime — his Long Whip was seized by the Wrath Father God, love turned to hate.

Sufficient conditions for the crime — as the Treasure Vault's guard, he's very familiar with the Treasure Vault.

Sufficient time for the crime — right now the Wrath Father God is trying every way to contact Nespu, no time to mind him.

Simply perfect.

That's right, this plan still has one major premise: that Nespu has already become an Abyss Wild Beast without consciousness.

After the Wrath Father God gets the Dragon Whip, he'll definitely contact Nespu at the first moment, wanting him to perform Limb Grafting.

But Nespu turned into a Wild Beast naturally cannot respond to him.

Thus, this contact time of the Wrath Father God gave Li Cheng operational space.

Hoodwinking the Demon Dragon into the fall guy at this time, he can finally say "Plan succeeded"!

"Cough cough, Night Sparrow, are you there?"

Dry coughing twice, Li Cheng stomped his foot.

And Miss Night Sparrow also poked her head out from his shadow: "Master, I'm here, but this space's Affect on me is very large, I basically can't use Power."

"That's fine, can Bu Qi Zhi Ren be used?"

"Mhm, it can." Night Sparrow nodded: "Worthy of Master's power, whether it's the Passage connecting to your shadow, or the Passage leading to the Evil Omen Blade Array Ground, they both still Exist."

The reason Night Sparrow could lurk in Big Boss's shadow was essentially because from the Ominous Blade's headquarters, a Passage was opened, Connecting to Big Boss's shadow.

That Passage can cross the Abyss and Reality, but besides the Half-Demon Race, only dead objects can pass through.

"Alright, stop praising me, hurry up, use Bu Qi Zhi Ren, stuff everything in this Treasure Vault into your shadow, no time to lose!" Big Boss urged.

"But... that Passage is very long, some of these things might break from the fall." Night Sparrow Explained.

"If they break they break, if they break just find a secondhand pawnshop and sell them, Anyway, take everything away, Absolutely don't leave a single thing for the Wrathful Father God." Big Boss combed his hair into a side-swept fringe:

"To be honest, I have a Small Account, called Li San Guang."

"Uh... alright then." Night Sparrow nodded, then Clapped her hands, and one by one, Half-Demons Walked Out from Big Boss's shadow.

"Holy crap, how are there so many?" Big Boss was startled: "Do they usually all Hide in my shadow?"

"No, usually it's just me." Night Sparrow Explained: "But as long as you want, we can Come from the Ominous Blade's Array Ground at any time."

"I see." Big Boss nodded.

If that's the case...

In other words, as long as I can enter a Place, I can summon a beautiful girl Army at any time?

Big Boss Smacked his lips, he Discovered a new use for these Half-Demon Sisters.

And the "Ominous Blade" also began moving like a whirlwind sweeping away clouds.

Since they didn't Need to care about the safety of the items anyway, one kick each, they stuffed all these Relics and Gold Coins into Big Boss's shadow.

Taking advantage of this time, Big Boss didn't waste it either.

He also searched the surroundings, looking to see if he could find anything useful for himself, storing it into Lilith's Own Body.

Just like that, after busy for a little over twenty Minutes, the Wrathful Father God's Treasure Vault was ravaged until it looked like it had never held anything.

Not even a single Gold Coin was left...

Big Boss Looked at this scene, Satisfied, Smiling, picked up a Board Brick, aimed at his own head, Bang, Smashed it down.

Acting must be done thoroughly! And the Wrathful Father God, after Efforting for forty Minutes, finally accepted the Reality of being unable to contact Nespu.

He Sighed, prepared to settle for the next best thing, go contact the Limb Grafting Crown Prince.

But Suddenly thought, Nespu was previously at this Camp, perhaps the Rage Explosion knows something.

"Mhm, it's been this long, he should've picked out Relics by now? Heh, hard to say." The Wrathful Father God stroked his Fake Beard: "After all, this Venerable One's Treasures, they are a dazzling array, too numerous to count!"

Chapter Complete