Qing Chen: "..."
Zheng Yuandong said, "This is the first thing I want to say. I want to exchange the Black Knife for the Black Eye of True Sight. I gave the Black Eye of True Sight to you before for Whale Island, but after thinking it over, I still think it has helped me the most, so I want to exchange it back."
“I see,” Qing Chen said. “I agree. The Black Eye of True Sight can only be of the greatest value in your hands.”
Zard: "Only when the bloody longsword is in my hands can it reach its full potential!"
Qingchen took the black knife with a wry smile, then handed the bloody longsword to Zard: "It's called 'No one can defeat me with my background music'."
Zard: "Such a nice name! So long! So unique! Xiaoyu always makes me sing nursery rhymes to him, and then he complains that I sing terribly. Now this is perfect!"
Qingchen said, "The condition for taking it in is that you sing it a song every day. Don't forget."
Zard beamed: "Don't worry, I won't forget!"
After saying that, he slung the longsword over his shoulder and went to show it off to Da Yu. As he ran, the scarlet sword played a song: "Under the bridge in front of the gate, a flock of ducks swam by, come quickly and count them: two, four, six, seven, eight..."
Da Yu's eyes twitched as he saw Zard walking towards him, playing a children's song as he went: "You better throw this sword away right now! You're the last person who should have gotten this sword!"
But then the song sung by the blood-stained sword suddenly changed: "Could you give me the time it takes to sing one song, to hear the story to the very end before saying goodbye..."
Da Yu's expression changed: "You can't even speak properly anymore, huh? Who taught you that?"
But then the song sung by the blood-stained sword suddenly changed: "It's him, it's him, our hero, Nezha!"
Da Yu: "..."
It was at this moment that Qingchen, standing at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, asked, "What is the second thing Boss Zheng wants to say?"
Zheng Yuandong suddenly said, "I've already advanced to demigod status. I hope you can come with me to New York."
Qingchen nodded: "I am going. Someone owes me something."
Chapter 930, Transmigration! Kill!
The downtown area of New York City is incredibly vibrant at night. It has been completely transformed by the Kingdom Organization, and the night sky is filled with holographic neon lights that resemble an otherworld.
Qingchen and Zheng Yuandong followed the information left by Boss He: "The 17th manhole cover at the 11 o'clock direction next to Times Square."
“We’ve arrived,” Zheng Yuandong said, looking at a manhole cover.
"Is it down there?" Qingchen asked.
“Hmm,” Zheng Yuandong said with emotion, “Back then, He Jinqiu raided the Kingdom headquarters with us. He made a ruthless decision to bury the dead A-level expert W in the underground pipes to supply the creatures in the entire sewer system, hoping to complete the biological contamination of New York. Recently, there have been frequent incidents of rats and insects injuring people in New York.”
Zheng Yuandong: "When He Jinqiu returned for the last time, he asked me to handle this matter. He said that he was blinded by murderous intent at the time. Although we were enemies, it was still too cruel to involve tens of millions of people in a city. Now the Kingdom Organization is no longer a threat. In the last moments of his life, he asked me to make amends for this matter and save it before it becomes a disaster."
Qingchen opened the manhole cover and peeked inside. A disgusting stench of decay hit his nose. The corpse in the sewer had been gnawed down to a skeleton. When the light from the ground shone in, they could see a huge rat lying on the skeleton, chewing on the bones and sucking out the marrow.
There was a group of mice next to it.
“It’s the newly born Rat King. Sacrificing it will at least prevent this place from becoming a forbidden zone, even though there will still be some biological contamination left,” Qing Chen said.
When the Rat King saw someone open the manhole cover, it immediately tried to move its fat body and crawl into the pipe.
With a flick of his finger, Ke Qingchen pierced the rat king's brain, and the rat king vanished into thin air.
He closed the manhole cover again: "Now it's time to move on to the next thing."
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Suburbs of New York.
King, wearing a hood, discreetly arrived at the entrance of a villa.
This once-glorious leader of the Kingdom Organization now lives a low-key life, just like an ordinary white boy next door. People would believe he was just a college student.
After disbanding the Kingdom organization, King did not flee like the other members, but stayed behind.
Do the opposite.
When he opened the door, he cautiously glanced around to make sure no one was following him before entering the password.
King closed the door and, after confirming that the lock had not been damaged or pried open, breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could fully relax, he immediately sensed through his sixth sense that someone was staring at him from the darkness. The person was sitting on a single sofa by the window, smiling in his direction.
King immediately stepped back, only to find a figure had appeared at the doorway, blocking him inside.
“You’re not as hard to find as you think,” Qingchen said, sitting on the sofa.
Zheng Yuandong calmly said from behind King, "Sit over there, let's have a chat."
King took a deep breath: "It is an honor that two demigods have come to see me."
He had given up hope. A knight demigod and a wizard demigod, two demigods joining forces against an A-rank, there was no way they could survive.
Qingchen looked at King in the darkness: "Put your Eye of True Sight on the coffee table, or I'll take it from your corpse myself later."
Qing Chen also needs the Black True Sight Eye, because it is one of the necessary conditions for becoming a god. When his spiritual will begins to merge with the world's will, he needs to temporarily seal his spiritual will within it.
The reason he generously exchanged the black knife with Boss Zheng was entirely because he knew where another one was hidden.
At this point, the whereabouts of all three black True Sight Eyes have been determined: Qing Chen, Yan Liuyuan, and Zheng Yuandong.
King obediently took out his Eye of True Sight and asked with a grim expression, "Which of my companions betrayed me?"
Qing Chen asked, "It's not exactly betrayal. You've always had Black Spider's informants around you."
King did not struggle or waste words. He simply said in a low voice, "Don't try to interrogate me. You won't get anything out of me... By destiny, everyone must die, and after death comes judgment. Now is the time to be at peace, now is the day of salvation."
After saying this, he calmly knelt on the ground, raised his head, closed his eyes, and awaited death.
Qingchen approached him and calmly snapped King's neck.
With a snap, King died.
Qing Chen crouched down to examine King's body. He found a pair of skull rings: "A forbidden item in North America, eternal love. He used this to control the Asian Arthur. The containment conditions are that the two targets must kiss 360 times. The one with the higher level can control the one with the lower level. After one dies, the ring will automatically return to the other's hand... I can't use this thing."
It must be said that with the addition of the Black Spider, Qing Chen's knowledge of North American taboos was not completely blank.
However, the containment conditions for this forbidden item are truly outrageous, and Qing Chen really has no use for it.
If you want to control the enemy, you first have to kiss the enemy 360 times, according to the original plan.
Zheng Yuandong laughed: "I don't need it either, but I think we can select someone from the parents' meeting to control the disgust and manage an enemy... just like a mistress."
“That’s true, anyway, I’m not the one who’s being disgusted,” Qing Chen picked up the Black Eye of Truth and turned to leave: “Let’s go, Boss Zheng, back to Whale Island.”
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At the Kingdom Organization's headquarters on a farm outside Washington, members were frantically destroying documents.
This was the last order they received.
The office was filled with the smell of incinerator ash. A white expert stood in front of the furnace, the firelight making his face glow red, and flames dancing in his eyes.
This is King's top expert, codenamed C, who received the devastating news of the organization's disbandment shortly after returning from overseas.
He looked at the panicked members of the organization around him and said menacingly, "Why are you so afraid of Daylight and the Joker? At worst, we can hide in the rainforest and survive. Once the Roosevelt Kingdom conquers the Eastern Continent, Daylight, the Joker, Zheng Yuandong, and Kunlun will naturally disappear. Everyone, come with me, we still have a chance!"
He praised you loudly: “Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous! Do not be afraid or discouraged, for your God will be with you wherever you go. Only Joshua and Caleb held firm to their faith and became the only two people of their generation to enter the Promised Land.”
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him silently.
The Kingdom Organization has faith; they are simply too panicked.
However, at that moment, the sound of car engines could be heard outside the farm.
C frowned and looked outside: "Daylight has arrived? No, it's not them."
As he spoke, he led everyone out of the office and saw a convoy of cars passing through the farmhouses and coming towards them.
A middle-aged man stepped out of the car first, looking at the Kingdom Organization members with a smile: "Quite a few people, they're all mine, hehe."
C asked in a low voice, "I know who you are. You should continue to cower in your little bar in Washington, posting your mercenary missions, instead of coming here to challenge the authority of the Kingdom Organization."
"Oh?" the middle-aged man chuckled. "I heard the Kingdom Organization just disbanded?"
"Not yet!" C retorted loudly. "K doesn't represent the entire organization!"
"Can you represent them?" the middle-aged man retorted.
"Who are you?"
“Chen Yu, your master,” Zhong Yu said with a smile.
As he spoke, hundreds of people jumped out of the vehicles behind him. They were all North American Timewalker mercenaries who had been subdued and subdued by Zhong Yu's powerful strength in the past few days.
These people had previously taken on missions at bars and were dispatched around the world to carry out mercenary missions, including beheadings, assassinations, and overthrowing regimes.
Now, the parents' association, through the transportation hub on Whale Island, has driven these people back in defeat, forcing them to retreat, only to have them all fall into Zhongyu's hands.
C sneered, "I remember you're just a B-rank, yet you dare to challenge the kingdom?"
“Rank B?” Zhong Yu laughed. “Not anymore.”
The next second, a scarlet hand in the night grabbed C tightly and lifted him into the air.
With just a slight exertion of that scarlet hand, C was crushed like a water balloon!
Zhong Yu burst into unrestrained laughter: "Now I am your master! Who agrees? Who disagrees?!"
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At night, the huge restaurant on Whale Island was bustling with activity. Xiaoqi and the others hung red lanterns everywhere, filling the entire island with a festive atmosphere.
No alcohol allowed tonight, so we'll just have some bread-flavored soda to satisfy our cravings.
Qingchen sat in the crowd, smiling broadly as he watched everyone being happy and joyful, feeling a sense of contentment.
Yangyang took Qingchen's hand and walked outside: "It's time to go fight. You need to spend some time alone with me."
The two of them flew into the sky and sat on the force field created by Yangyang, just like sitting directly on the crescent moon.
Now that there were no outsiders around, Qingchen finally couldn't help but cough.
Yangyang asked calmly, "How long has it been?"