Chapter 665
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News of Elder Yin's death very quickly reached the military tent where Elder Ji Xing was. Everyone in the Demon Hunters Association had a soul mark on them, which would immediately disappear as soon as their death was confirmed.
Elder Ji Xing was no exception.
When Elder Zuo Wu had died earlier, President Bai hadn't even confirmed it before directly turning around and leaving precisely because he had clearly sensed that the soul mark had already disappeared. But the soul mark wasn't permanent; it was a one-time mark. Neither President Bai nor Elder Ji Xing had expected Elder Zuo Wu to come back to life on the spot.
The Soul Suppression Ring couldn't just reconstruct the body; it could also perfectly repair the soul, which was equivalent to remaking Elder Zuo Wu's soul. Thus, when Elder Zuo Wu came back to life, the soul mark in his body also disappeared.
After a night of recuperation, Elder Ji Xing's nausea eased a little, but the moment he saw Elder Yin's soul mark disappear, he instantly felt that discomfort in his body rise again.
"How could this be?" Elder Ji Xing grit his teeth.
He hadn't expected Elder Yin to actually die just like that. In order to capture Odd Zhuo before the operation, the Demon Hunters Association had long since investigated Director Zhuo's route to work to ensure that they would strike when the other party's defenses were at their weakest. Elder Yin had always been a decisive person, and coupled with Little Rongnu's swift and violent attacks, taking down two Golden Core cultivators should have been as easy as snapping a finger.
But in the end, Elder Yin had still died …
This operation to capture Odd Zhuo Wu this time was just an impromptu act after the plan had been delayed. Because of what had happened to Elder Ji Xing last night, the plan had been delayed by a day.
Thus, Elder Ji Xing had added another line to his vicious "revenge plan" — he had decided to capture all the people who had offended the Demon Hunters Association and bring them to No. 60 High School, and then publicly execute them when the revenge plan unfolded the next day!
Unfortunately, they had gotten off to a bad start, and Elder Yin, whom they had sent out first, had inexplicably died first …
"Sonico, what should we do now …" asked the man called Erzhu on the side.
"Send someone to retrieve Elder Yin's body. I want Yaren to do it." At the mention of Yaren's name, Elder Ji Xing's stomach felt a little uncomfortable. He did his best to calm down and then looked at Er Zhu. "How's Elder Poisonous Dragon doing?"
"Elder Poisonous Dragon is very successful. He has already found the home of that Great Death-Courting Senior. He's just a Soul Formation cultivator. I believe Elder Poisonous Dragon will be able to resolve it soon. "
"Yes."
Elder Ji Xing nodded.
This Elder Poisonous Dragon was the best candidate they had specially chosen to deal with Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Little Silver.
The reason why Elder Poisonous Dragon was sent was because of the silver-haired young man beside Great Death-Courting Senior in the villa. Based on their previous encounters and the information provided by Mo Immortal Castle, the silver-haired young man also had a very strong self-healing ability, so Elder Poisonous Dragon was definitely the most suitable candidate.
Elder Poisonous Dragon's Poisonous Dragon Drill series of fist techniques had the effect of inflicting serious injuries, and could perfectly prevent recovery!
Everyone from the Demon Hunters Association in the military tent was extremely confident in this.
…
It was still July 24th on Monday in the fourteenth week of the semester.
At the same time as Elder Yin's death, Little Silver and Grenade-Throwing were enjoying a broccoli salad breakfast.
The road to writing novels was a lot more difficult than Little Silver had imagined, so he didn't stop reading a lot of online novels during breakfast. As he nibbled on broccoli, he read Let Go of That Wet Nurse, which Father Wang had written previously.
Little Silver had looked up a lot of writing guides online, and then realized that they basically didn't make much sense; the most important thing was still to practice! There were no shortcuts when it came to writing; true knowledge had always been gained through practice. Even if there were geniuses, there were very few of them.
Take cultivation geniuses for example; how many people in the world could be as monstrous as Master?
Therefore, people still had to have genuine ability and learning; relying on swindling, cheating, and copying and pasting definitely wouldn't work. For example, there was a live streamer called Dean on a live streaming platform who used other people's voices to sing live, and even the songs he uploaded were copied and pasted from other singers before uploading them. He even insisted that they were his own … If you didn't want people to know about it, then don't do it. Without genuine talent, you wouldn't be able to pretend to be an elephant for long.
Little Silver didn't know how the orphanage Dean was doing now. He decided to do a search after breakfast to see if this live streamer was dead or not …
As he ate breakfast, Little Silver also started to rethink his theme.
Although Little Silver felt like a masterpiece of deja vu for the opening chapter he had written yesterday, it still felt very conventional. So Little Silver simply deleted everything and gave up.
There was a good saying: without destruction, there can be no construction …
"What are you thinking about?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal found it a little funny to see Little Silver racking his brains.
"The previous theme didn't work, I'm thinking of a new one," Little Silver replied solemnly. "How about I write a novel about collars?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "???"
Little Silver: "For example, the protagonist has an ancestral collar, which is connected to a chain. Whoever pulls on this chain will have their abilities copied by the collar! Then, the person who puts on the collar will get all the abilities stored in the collar. Furthermore, they can bestow the collar's abilities on other people … that's the legendary ALL-For-One! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Little Silver: "How about it? Say something, Grenade-Throwing … if it doesn't work, we can modify it again! If you don't think the collar setting is good enough, we can change it to a toilet seat! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Little Silver: "I've already thought of a name for the protagonist. Let's call it Silver Stocks Out of Time! Butt Stocks. "
The corners of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's mouth twitched. "Silver … Silver Stocks Out of Time?"
"Silver is my surname … it also has a deep meaning! Silver Stocks Out of Time refers to a time when the protagonist sat on the toilet for a very long time because of constipation. In the end, he accidentally squatted on the toilet for a very long time and became the person who used the toilet the longest in the world! From then on, the protagonist Silver Stocks Out of Time accidentally obtained the ability to copy the abilities of people who squat on the toilet at the same time! "
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