Kun disappeared? What is this?
Of course, Tang Ling was not stupid enough to think that Kun was in danger. After being stunned for a second, he suddenly thought of a possibility and was rendered speechless.
Kun … was probably afraid that Tang Ling would pester him and take advantage of him again, so after he said what he wanted to say, he disappeared!
It was definitely the most logical explanation.
"Is it necessary?" Tang Ling grumbled softly. Even though he felt sorry for not having the best quality-price ratio product that Kun had prepared for him, he still felt like he was suffering a loss.
Nevertheless, he still tapped on the screen.
Reserve items, items that could increase his own accumulation, cultivation items, knowledge books, basic cultivation resources …
It was the first time Tang Ling bought his own items in the Mysterious Store, so he had no idea what to do. Instinctively, he followed Kun's instructions and started to choose.
All the choices seemed normal, but when Kun prepared the items for him, there was always a deeper meaning behind them. Would it be the same this time?
Tang Ling flipped through the items in front of him, but his mind was a little distracted. Even though he did not feel anxious, he could not help but guess the deeper meaning behind Kun's words.
"Maybe there's no deeper meaning behind it? Is that why he let me choose and ran away? "Tang Ling muttered to himself, but it somehow managed to convince himself.
Tang Ling slowly calmed down and started to seriously choose the items that Kun had prepared for him.
**
"Hmph, I really want to know what those old farts in the Elder Council are thinking. Are they trying to force me to fall out with them? " Kun was very agitated as he looked at Ya and slammed his palm on the table, shattering the pitiful and innocent table into pieces.
Ya was slightly shocked by Kun's reaction. He had known Kun for so long that it was almost incalculable, but it was the first time he saw Kun this agitated.
"What happened?" Ya did not comfort Kun right away. Based on his understanding of Kun, it was useless to comfort him at a time like this, and he really did not know what had happened to make Kun so agitated and angry.
Kun inhaled deeply at Ya's question before he squinted his eyes and said, "Tang Ling is going to face a dead end. Huh? What do you think? "
"A dead end? A certain death situation? "Ya's expression immediately changed.
Tang Ling had found the right path in the Nirvana Tower, so his existence was also a source of hope for Ya. Now that the hope was facing a dead end, it was the same as killing the hope that had just risen.
"It's not much different from a dead end." Kun sounded calmer than before.
Ya frowned and went silent for a while before he looked at Kun. "Did you use the star orbit sequencer again when Tang Ling was in front of you?"
"So what if I am?" Kun was not afraid of admitting it.
"Didn't the Primordial Ancestor forbid you from doing anything to Tang Ling …" Ya said helplessly.
"If he's the person you've bet all your hopes on, would you be nervous? Accidentally? And then listen to the Primordial Ancestor's nagging? "Kun did not hold back.
Ya wanted to say something, but Kun cut him off impatiently. He looked at Ya and said, "I'll do it. This is a piece of cake for us. Whether it's stopping them directly or using a clever method to pass the message to those who are capable of stopping them, it'll be fine."
"Ya, show me your attitude."
Surprisingly, Ya did not try to stop or mock Kun. Instead, he showed a hesitant look.
The star orbit sequencer was the crystallization of super-advanced technology, so there was no chance of it going wrong.
Tang Ling's death? Ya knew that he might not be able to withstand the despair that came from having his hope shattered. Yes, it was despair!
It was not an exaggeration. If one had to wait in the endless darkness for countless years like a machine, waiting until the hatred and fighting spirit buried deep in one's heart was almost numb before a glimmer of hope appeared, what would it feel like to have hope shattered?
"I …" Ya's expression turned resolute. It seemed like he was going to do it together with Kun.
So what if he was punished? He did not care even if he was completely wiped out.
After living for a long time, he knew that there were many things in this universe that were scarier than death.
"Are the two of you going to ignore the rules from now on?" At this moment, an abrupt voice appeared in this seemingly hidden room.
When the voice sounded, Kun and Ya's faces turned pale.
It was then that a perfect female figure appeared in the room. Wasn't she the Primordial Ancestor that Kun and Ya were talking about?
Kun's face turned sour when he saw Yuan, but he still wanted to say something. However, Yuan did not seem to be in the mood to say anything. She seemed to be troubled by something. With a wave of her hand, Kun and Ya were restrained on the spot, preventing them from saying a word.
"Follow me back to the ancestral land," Yuan said softly.
A moment later, the three of them vanished from the room.
**
The Nirvana Tower's trial had ended.
All that was left was for Tang Ling and Liszt to get what they deserved. Everything would end after that.
However, no one knew that the two people who hosted the trial, Kun and Ya, had been taken away in secret.
Other than Yuan, he received an order from the Elder Council.
He was asked to take charge of the remaining tasks and use the simplest method to provide the resources that the young warriors deserved.
Perhaps he was afraid that the Emperor wouldn't understand, so the elder who passed this order to him emphasized that he had to use the simplest method.
"This is so troublesome. Where is Kun this time?" Yuan still had the same kind smile on his face. Even his posture was the same as always, with his hands hidden in his sleeves.
However, only those who understood Yuan the most knew that when he smiled, he unconsciously sniffled, which meant that he was troubled.
Kun had said that he would use the results in the Nirvana Tower as a benchmark to collect resources.
However, the elder told him to use the simplest method to deal with the matter, which obviously meant that he wanted to overturn Kun's decision.
Although Yuan did not know what Kun had done, he knew why the Elder Council made such a decision.
It was because of the world-wide dream entry. A certain number of people had woken up, and the elders would be busy with a lot of things, so they did not have time to play games anymore.
On top of that, who knew what would happen after the world-wide dream entry? To be safe, it would be better to let the young geniuses who had passed the test in the Nirvana Tower level up faster and prevent any more accidents from happening because of Kun's game.
After all, even with the results in the Nirvana Tower as a benchmark, they were still young warriors. Could they avoid the competition for resources?
It was better not to lose a single one of the young geniuses.
After they became Purple Moon Warriors, their survival rate would be much higher.
With that in mind, Yuan sighed. Why did he have to handle such a troublesome task? Since when did the Dream Domain not live up to its words? Now, he had to slap himself in the face and overturn the rules of the game.
He had to think of a reasonable way to deal with it.
Yuan was still smiling, but he was deep in thought. No matter how hard he tried to suppress his worry, he could not help but worry.
So many people had woken up so quickly? What kind of changes would happen to the world next?
**
In the control room of the base.
Huff! The martial fan bolted up from the floor with shock and a little confusion in his eyes.
At that moment, on the floor of the control room, there were all kinds of tools scattered all over the place, along with some parts that were waiting to be assembled …
It was obvious that life on the base was hectic.
The martial fanatic shook his head. At this time, he had completely sobered up. There were only five people on the spacious base.
Other than him and Chen Ning, there was also Felt Hat, Xiao Hua, and Wu Zi. All of them were in the control room, but the kids were still asleep.
The martial fan looked heavy. He had a rough idea of what he should have in the dream. Even if he was an idiot, he knew that the world would change drastically because of this.
However, regardless of whether there would be changes, it would still be a storm that would only happen tomorrow. The current situation would not be resolved just because of this!
The promise with Tang Ling!
With that in mind, the martial fan quickly climbed up from the floor and ran to the control panel. He pressed a button and a time appeared on the screen.
The martial fan heaved a breath of relief when he saw the time, but he quickly furrowed his brows.
Judging from the time, he should not have missed anything, should he? Even so, the martial fan still took out a small, delicate box with high-tech patterns on it. After fiddling with it for a while, he connected it to the control panel.
Then, the martial fan looked at the little box nervously. There was a blinking green light on the box, and it did not change for five seconds after he connected it to the control panel.
Phew! The martial fan heaved a long breath of relief. He leaned back on the chair in front of the control panel and finally got a chance to relax. He lit up a cigarette for himself.
After inhaling and exhaling a few puffs of smoke, the martial fanatic sat up straight again. He brought up a small transparent screen on the console and began to quickly enter some unintelligible code on the small screen. After the code accumulated to a certain amount, it strangely turned into lines.
At that moment, in the bottom of the Harvest, a device that looked like a TV from the old civilization was activated without a sound. Then, a green light lit up at the top of the device. The light started to flicker rhythmically like a password, and a faint beeping sound could be heard.
However, the bottom cabin was empty. Perhaps it was God's will, but everyone was on the halo while Higan was still on the Harvest.
She seemed to feel something as she frowned. She put the book down and walked to the bottom cabin of the Harvest.
**
"Sh * t!" The first word that came out of Van Persie's mouth when he woke up was' sh * t '.
As a military officer of Iron-Blooded City, he had a certain level of sensitivity to the happenings in the world and was no stranger to the existence of Dream Seeds.
Now, even though he was not a Dream Seed, he had entered the Dream and from the dream, he knew that the whole world was in the Dream World.
Based on Van Persie's basic qualities as a handsome man of Iron-Blooded City, he knew that the world would be shaken violently when the sun rose the next day.
On top of that, which forces, which places, which … In short, Van Persie was able to figure out what would happen during the violent shakes.
However, none of those was the reason why Van Persie shouted 'sh * t'. The real problem was that he still had a secret mission to complete.
He had woken up but none of the Red Tiger Squad members had woken up.
In the end, the worst thing was that even though they had used the super-technological device that they had prepared beforehand to temporarily suppress their strength to a rank 1 Purple Moon Warrior and sneak into the Death Mist Zone, who would have thought that they would fall into a deep sleep the moment they entered the zone?
What was the situation now? Had the mission failed?
Van Persie did not even have the time to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead. He did not even care if he stepped on the sleeping Red Tiger Squad members as he sprinted out of the cabin.
Outside the cabin, the mist had yet to disperse and the surroundings were quiet.
It meant that their ship was still in the Death Mist Zone and the worst had yet to happen. The ship that was originally at the edge of the Death Mist Zone floated out of the zone along with an unknown ocean current.
One thing worth noting was that the super-technological disguise device could only be used once. If the ship was dragged out of the Death Mist Zone by the ocean current, he would not be able to enter the zone again.
After confirming the situation, Van Persie ran to the captain's cabin.
The big screen in the captain's cabin was still on, emitting a faint glow. Van Persie thought of something right away. He sat in front of the control panel and quickly keyed in a complicated password.
A message popped up on the screen. It was a secret order from Iron-Blooded City. Van Persie quickly read the message and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
It seemed like Iron-Blooded City was not unprepared for the sudden situation. At the last moment of the dream, they relied on the powerful and mysterious intelligence network of Iron-Blooded City to confirm that the teenagers were still safe.
On top of that, they also sent Van Persie a secret coordinate and told him to head to the coordinate the moment he woke up.
What else was there to hesitate about at a time like this? Van Persie did not care about waiting for the Red Tiger Squad members to wake up. He keyed in the coordinates as his destination and adjusted the ship to its maximum speed, heading to the coordinates at full speed.
**
"This is interesting."
On the eve of the new world, some of the people who fell into a deep sleep had woken up.
Before the storm of change arrived, many things were quietly changing, and many people wanted to do something before the change.
However, Tang Ling did not know any of it. After all, in the Death Mist Zone where the connection to the outside world was cut off, none of the teenagers knew about the drastic change.
Three minutes after Kun disappeared, Tang Ling swiftly finished going through the items that he thought would be a lot, and he exclaimed in amazement.
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