Chapter 411: Deification Project Dungeon Game Over
by 不语忧Chapter 411 Deification Project Dungeon Game Over
After all, it was a junior he hadn't seen for many years. Chu Cixie's expression softened a bit.
"Yiyang, it's been 18 years since I last saw you."
Fu Yiyang no longer had a physical form; only a wisp of sword intent remained in this world.
But his voice was clearly audible to everyone present.
"Yes, I haven't seen you since the apocalypse, Elder Chu."
Both fell silent at the same time, as if lost in memories of the past.
Watching all the pieces rebelling against him, Wang Guohua grew agitated. "Elder Chu, we should focus on the matter at hand."
Chu Cixie chuckled softly, "You're right. The past is just a memory now. Yiyang, if you're still here when things settle down, I'll definitely come find you to catch up."
As Chu Cixie turned to leave, Shen Que and Fu Yanqi exchanged a glance, both poised to act at the same time.
Wang Guohua threatened, "Think carefully. If you attack Elder Chu now, the children..."
"Wu Yue: Shen Que, pummel him to death. As long as Chu Cixie doesn't give the order, he wouldn't dare lay a finger on those children."
Shen Que thought: Finally, I can take action! If it weren't for Wu Yue constantly coaxing him to hold back, he would've long wanted to beat these two old bastards to death!
Shen Que held nothing back. Drawing Longyuan, he activated his damage-negation skill and launched an all-out strike at Wang Guohua, shattering the communicator in his hand.
Wang Guohua's combat power was enough to instantly kill Chen Meng, making him significantly stronger than even White Tiger. It stood to reason that someone Chu Cixie kept by his side at the final moment, specifically to deal with Jiang Cheng and Shen Que, had to be an exceptionally powerful lone combatant!
Sure enough, the expected instant kill of Wang Guohua did not happen. Although he struggled to block the move, he managed to withstand it. With a flip, he kicked directly at Shen Que.
Shen Que's movements were unnaturally agile, easily dodging the attack. Wang Guohua drew his sword to meet him, and the two instantly engaged in a whirlwind of blades too fast to follow.
Faced with Wang Guohua acting on his own, Chu Cixie clearly showed displeasure.
Wu Yue smiled, "You're very dissatisfied with him, aren't you? You don't like people who rely solely on brute force without any brains. If you had a choice, you wouldn't keep him by your side.
Obviously, Shen Qingci, Li Yiran, and Wu Xiuli are the ones you selected—courageous, strategic, composed, and ruthless toward both themselves and others.
Unfortunately, you chose them, but they never chose you!
You've been suppressing the development on this side all along. Uncle Zhou lacks combat power and is jointly suppressed by the Royal Court and the Alliance Council. Aunt Fu is plagued by inner demons and faces joint attacks from the Huo and Chen families. My father loses his grip whenever matters related to my mother arise, so you quickly built up the Li family to rival the Jiang family.
Once a fight breaks out, regardless of how many people are involved, their defeat is guaranteed.
Back then, everyone was fighting on the front lines, while you, like a rat in the sewer, snuck into the Jiang family and kidnapped me. The only person capable of pulling this off without anyone noticing was you,
Chu Cixie."
Wu Yue pulled out a communicator. When the person on the other end appeared, a flicker of surprise passed through Chu Cixie's eyes.
"Artifact Spirit Human, Li Fang."
Li Fang said, "Old bastard, long time no see. It's time to settle the debt for killing my master!!"
The surprise faded, replaced by the deepest arrogance in Chu Cixie's eyes. "Just a worthless Artifact Spirit Human, nothing more."
What he looked down on back then, he still looked down on now.
Wu Yue suddenly curled her lip, "You might not realize it yet, but I still hold many surprises up my sleeve."
Chu Cixie had guessed that Wu Yue would seek out the hermits from after the Climactic Battle through Zhou Qianfeng and Fu Yixue, but strangely, these people had remained unseen; no one knew where they’d gathered.
He could get all the messages from the group Wu Yue and the others created in real time, but the group was always just useless chatter, offering no valuable clues. These hermits had never even joined the group.
Wu Yue took out Chu Cixie's communicator, pulled up the Season 4 group chat, and shoved it in his face. Chu Cixie suddenly saw new members continuously joining the group.
The screen scrolled wildly, and even Chu Cixie, who held all the trump cards, was getting agitated.
He sneered, "Wu Yue, these people are useless. Even if a hundred more come, it won’t change the big picture."
Wu Yue retorted, "Is that so? Then do you know where they are right now?"
When Li Fang’s view flickered and suddenly swept past the Future Bio logo, Chu Cixie’s expression froze. This time, he finally lost his composure.
A sinister grin spread across Wu Yue’s face. "Your people might be on guard against combatants in Blaze combat suits, the Jiang family’s armed forces, Taoist priests from the Daoist sect, or the secretariat’s security detail.
But how will they check if the aunties dancing in the square, the leisurely old men setting up stalls on the streets, or the white-haired elders doing morning exercises in the neighborhood are actually powerful ability-users living in hiding?
Even you, Chu Cixie—during the Climactic Battle with its massive scale, post-war information was largely lost. You were busy being the schemer behind everyone’s backs, so how could you possibly remember every hermit who wanted no fame or reward?
But you can’t—someone else can.
For faith, for righteousness, for repaying kindness,
And for protecting their own son, willing to make a pact with the devil!
The people you look down on, at the most critical moment, will come out of nowhere and slap you down hard, ruining everything and making your name mud for ages!"
"Auntie Chen, is this the original formula for the DX001 antidote you mentioned?"
"Exactly! Let’s go, now!"
Wu Yue smiled. "A poison and its antidote that could be developed 15 years ago—the Alliance’s capabilities have advanced rapidly since then.
Today, we’ve completely broken through research barriers. Even new species evolution can be deciphered within 48 hours, let alone a mere Fox Spirit Antidote?"
A vein bulged violently at Chu Cixie’s temple. He gritted his teeth, "Even if you know the principles of the antidote, you still can’t produce the Fox Spirit Antidote."
Wu Yue feigned surprise, "Oh? Why is that?"
Chu Cixie sneered, "You’re trying to trick me. Do you take me for a fool?"
Wu Yue nodded with a look of sudden realization. "So you’re not stupid after all? I thought you didn’t know that Shen Que and I received the nine-tailed fox item as the final reward in the Fox Spirit dungeon?
Two nine-tailed foxes merging, fed with massive crystal resources, combined with the soul-summoning mystical power of my Lu family’s Spirit Contractors—
Do you think it’s possible to summon the fox spirit and ask it to help me slice a few pieces for research?
With the raw material formula, the fox spirit’s DNA, and my blood as the key to unlock the genetic code, given the Alliance’s current mass-production research capabilities…"
Wu Yue glanced at the communicator in her hand, then looked up at Chu Cixie with her first genuine, sincere smile.
"Fifteen hours, just enough.
I must really thank you, Elder Chu, for being willing to stand here chatting with me for so long, buying me all that precious time.
And thank you for your hard work, working tirelessly to gather all the infected in one place, saving me the hassle of searching for them everywhere."
In the end..."
Wu Yue's face fell abruptly.
"Chu Cixie, I'm sorry to tell you,
The Deification Project copy,
You,
Game Over."
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