Ling Ping'an put down his phone.
He had played chess for a whole day today and had also lost for a whole day.
Every time, he would lose even when he was playing against a corpse!
"Can you blame me for this?" Ling Ping'an complained, "I can't get the chess pieces I want every time..."
"I can only play fast... be a gambling dog..."
"But the dealer is always targeting me!"
"There are no good people with the surname Bao!"
The dealer of the Canyon War Flag was a virtual character with the surname Bao.
And this guy had always been against him.
If he didn't play fast, the quality of the chess pieces wouldn't be good at all.
He had also tried not to play fast and wait for a while.
In the end, every team battle was as beautiful as a painting.
He could even lose when he was playing against a corpse!
There was no way to play!
He walked to the window and opened the curtains.
A firefly quietly flew in front of him.
Ling Ping'an looked at the little bug and reached out without hesitation.
He had always been very stable when catching bugs.
This time was no exception. He reached out and caught it. Then, he gently pinched it. The bug exploded and the juice sprayed between his fingers. It was sticky.
"What's going on?" Ling Ping'an looked at the bug that was crushed by him. He smelled the smell, "It stinks!"
He quickly closed the window and walked to the bathroom.
At the same time, he couldn't help but be puzzled, "It's winter. Where did the fireflies come from in the imperial capital? Strange! "
.....
Pfft!
In the pitch-black underground, the person sitting on the praying mat suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
His entire body immediately shrank into a ball.
"What's going on?" A robe hanging on the high platform floated up and came in front of the person on the praying mat. It asked with concern, "Ah Yun, what's wrong?"
However, that person spat out mouthfuls of blood.
Blood kept being vomited out from his throat. Slowly, green bile and red meat sauce were also vomited out.
Then, all kinds of organs.
Organs that had been crushed to a pulp.
Heart, kidneys, liver.
Finally...
The person in front of the robe turned into a pile of meat paste.
It was as if someone had pinched this person and then squeezed him hard, crushing him!
The robe was shocked.
He shook slightly and the oil lamps in the underground cave lit up one by one.
As the oil lamps lit up, the people in the underground cave also opened their eyes in succession.
There were about a dozen of them, and they were all wearing black robes. Their entire bodies were hidden within the robes, making it impossible to see their appearances.
They looked at the floating robe and the shattered pieces of flesh in front of it.
"Master!" They raised their heads and looked at the robe, asking, "What happened to Eldest Brother?"
The robe slowly rose and stared at the meat paste on the ground for a long time.
This pile of meat paste was his favorite disciple.
He was also the disciple who had followed him for the longest time.
He was also the only disciple he had taken in before his corpse was dismembered to be able to live to this day.
Who would have thought that he would die in front of him today?
Moreover, his death was so strange and miserable.
He looked at the people under the black robes, the last of his disciples.
"Don't go to the Luming Villa to pry anymore!" Under the black robe, in the empty air, a hoarse voice said, "There is an unknown existence there!"
"A Yun was killed by him!"
The disciples started to discuss among themselves.
"How is this possible?"
"The distance between us and the imperial capital is more than ten thousand miles?"
"Even Li Shouyi wouldn't be able to kill Eldest Senior Brother from such a distance!"
"Besides … Eldest Brother only used the Gu technique to turn into a flying insect and go in to take a look …"
"Even if he is discovered, he will only lose a bit of his spiritual will …"
Listening to the disciples' discussions, the robe slowly fell back and hung on the hanger on the high platform.
There was no wind, and the two sleeves swayed gently.
"What do you know?!" The hoarse voice came from the robe, "Can't the Victory Loathing Technique curse people from tens of thousands of miles away?"
The robe shook slightly, and a stone platform in front of him slowly rose.
Inside the stone platform was an incomparably ancient bronze mirror.
The robe waved his sleeves and shot out a few drops of warm blood.
The blood that was preserved before his corpse was dismembered.
The few drops of blood landed on the mirror, and the mirror immediately began to blur.
Following that, a shriveled, air-dried head appeared on the surface of the mirror.
"Ancestor …" The dried head twisted and turned, and a pair of pitch-black empty eye sockets looked at the robe. "Do you need something from me?"
"Blind Ding!" The robe asked, "You are the chief deacon of the Victory Loathing Sect. You should know the Victory Loathing Technique very well, right?!"
The shriveled head let out a strange laughter, like the cry of a ghost.
"What does the ancestor want to ask?"
The robe waved his sleeves, and the mirror floated up, turning to face the pile of flesh on the ground.
"A Yun is dead!" The hoarse voice in the robe said, "When he was spying on the Luming Villa with a Gu worm, he suddenly died!"
"Moreover, he died so miserably!"
"Not only was his body crushed, even his soul was shattered!"
"Is there a similar divine ability in the Victory Loathing Technique?"
The empty eye sockets in the shriveled head looked at the pile of flesh.
The head suddenly floated up, and a black light flashed faintly in the empty eye sockets. The shriveled voice cords trembled, "This …"
"This is not the Victory Loathing Technique!"
If the Victory Loathing Technique could do this, why would he hide like a mouse?
He would have long fought his way back to the imperial capital and pushed down the Blackguard's Sacrifice of Martyrs!
However …
The miserable state of the meat paste on the ground reminded him of something.
"Ancestor …" the shriveled head slowly said, "I wonder if you have heard of the werewolf race of the Land of Qin?"
The hoarse voice in the robe replied, "I've heard a little …"
"I once bought hundreds of cursed werewolves …" the shriveled head slowly turned red and turned into a blind man in his fifties with a head full of white hair and ulcerated eyes.
"Use their flesh, blood, and souls as practice for the disciples below …"
"In the end … we discovered that although those werewolves had become mindless beasts, their souls could still be used as materials for spells …"
"Moreover, we discovered that the quality of these materials was only slightly inferior to that of transcendent being!"
The Victory Loathing Technique was an extremely simple technique to learn. Even ordinary people could use it as long as they mastered the trick.
But …
It was easy to learn, but difficult to improve!
The difficulty was not in cultivation or talent, but in practice!
Every advancement of the Path of Victory Loathing was built on hundreds and thousands of repeated practices.
It was like the basic science of the mortal world.
Only through constant trial and error and experimentation could one obtain data.
The Victory Loathing Technique was also ordinary.
In order to successfully cultivate a technique, one needed to constantly try and make mistakes.
However, the two were different.
The materials of basic science were all materials.
And the materials of the Victory Loathing Technique had to be living beings!
In the beginning, they could be replaced with pigs and sheep.
But soon, they had to use materials with souls.
Moreover, the higher the level of the Victory Loathing Technique, the more souls it needed.
For example, there was once a general of the Victory Loathing School who cursed his mortal enemy to death.
In order to curse the enemy to death, the general slaughtered an entire city!
Using hundreds of thousands of souls as materials, he finally cursed the general to death!
That was the absurdity of the Victory Loathing Technique!
As long as one understood the rituals and incantations, had enough souls, and practiced a few more times, one could master the power that others might not be able to master in their entire lives!
That was also the reason why the Victory Loathing School called itself a school.
They thought that what they were studying was the Great Dao.
The Great Dao that was higher than science and stronger than Dao!
Be it ordinary people or transcendent being, they were all materials in their eyes.
Materials used for experiments!
Therefore, the Victory Loathing School had always been extremely arrogant and crazy!
Even if the Victory Loathing School was almost exterminated, leaving only a few people struggling at death's door and struggling to maintain the orthodoxy.
They still thought that they were the only hope for the future of mankind.
Because of the recovery of spirit aura, the immortals and gods had returned.
And the immortals and gods treated the common people as dogs!
Once the immortals and gods completely recovered, everyone would become the slaves of those ancient and terrifying gods. They would become human batteries and would never be free again!
They were the last hope and only hope!
Therefore, the purpose of the Victory Loathing School was to use all mankind as sacrifices and finally experiment with the legendary Seven Arrows Book.
With the supreme curse, they would force the immortals and gods to give in.
Then, they would lead the remaining humans to continue to survive.
That was the confidence of many experts of the Victory Loathing School!
Until more than two months ago, the werewolves of the Land of Qin suddenly became mindless beasts.
The entire Victory Loathing School seemed to have been slapped a few times.
They personally bought the werewolves and repeatedly observed and experimented.
In the end, they had to admit.
The curse suffered by the werewolves was so strange and terrifying that it was unimaginable!
That was a spell that was even more terrifying, strange, terrifying, and unreasonable than the Seven Arrows Book.
The Seven Arrows Book could only target individuals.
Although it could even curse immortals and gods to death.
But...
Compared to this kind of spell that followed the bloodline and cursed the entire race, it was like a child's toy!
There were even generals of the Curse School who had a mental breakdown and committed suicide in madness!
Because, the facts proved that their path was wrong.
Even if they finally sacrificed hundreds of millions of souls to activate the legendary Seven Arrows Book, in front of an existence that had mastered higher power, they were just the struggles of ants!
Now...
Looking at the meat paste on the ground.
The blind old man sensed that familiar feeling.
It was the same as the curse of the werewolves. It was strange, terrifying, and unreasonable!
"What..." the robe trembled. "Blind Ding... you mean... my disciple died in the hands of the mysterious existence that caused the werewolves of the Land of Qin to turn into beasts?"
"And that person is now in the Luming Villa..."
"Is it that mysterious Master X?"
"I'm afraid so..." in Blind Ding's eyes, the festering flesh was constantly squirming, and there were vaguely granulation sprouting.
They were about to say something.
Suddenly, a spiritual light fell from the stalactite in the underground cave.
A blurry shadow was reflected from the spiritual light.
Whether it was Blind Ding in the bronze mirror or the robe hanging on the clothes rack, they were slightly stunned when they saw the shadow.
"Alliance Master!" There was a trace of respect in their voices.
If outsiders knew about this, their eyeballs would probably pop out.
Because, whether it was the robe or the blind man in the bronze mirror, they were all in the top three on the Federal Empire's Red Wanted List.
Even if they just reported their whereabouts to the Blackguard, they could immediately get a reward of 50,000 points!
Because these people were all lunatics who had their hands stained with the blood of countless innocent people.
"Blind Ding is here too …" An indistinct voice came from the blurry shadow, "This saves me the trouble of making another trip to the Land of Qin …"
"I'm here to tell you..."
"The world is about to change!"
"Li Shouyi has discovered many areas of Kunlun Mountain that have transcendent beings!"
"In addition, the aerospace department of the Federal Empire has calculated the increase in the mass and radius of the Earth. They have also discovered that the cosmic microwave background is shifting towards the Earth..."
Whether it was the robe on the clothes rack or the blind man in the bronze mirror, they were all inexplicably shocked when they heard this.
It was understandable that many transcendent beings had appeared in Kunlun Mountain.
But the increase in the mass and diameter of the Earth?
The cosmic microwave background was shifting towards the Earth?
What was going on?
One had to know that whether it was Blind Ding or the robe, they were all old monsters who had lived for countless years.
They were not only lunatics, but also geniuses!
The literal kind!
Therefore, they also understood scientific knowledge!
If it wasn\'t for the fact that this person was powerful and had saved their lives.
Blind Ding and the man in robe thought that this person was talking nonsense.
"You don\'t believe me?" The figure said, "Then go and verify it!"
"The space agencies of the various countries should have discovered the problem one after another!"
"You should have intelligence sources in the Land of Qin. You can go and verify it!"
"See if what I said is true or not..."
After entering the 28th century of the Republic era, not only was the density of the recovery of spirit aura rising, but science and technology also began to explode.
The Federal Empire led a brand-new wave of information technology revolution.
The major countries had no choice but to follow suit, resulting in the wave of information network and wireless Internet.
And these two technological revolutions were closely related to aerospace technology.
Especially satellite communication technology!
Therefore, the major countries of the Land of Qin, such as Fran, Prussia, and so on, all had their own aerospace departments. They even deployed deep-space radio telescopes to observe the universe.
And based on the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
The countries of the Land of Qin secretly had dealings with the mortal enemies of the Federal Empire. They even provided them with convenience and help, whether overtly or covertly.
If it wasn\'t for the countries of the Land of Qin helping to cover up and hide.
No matter how powerful they were, they would be found by the Blackguard sooner or later!
The earth was only so big, and the places they could hide were limited!
The blurry figure said, "I\'m here this time to tell you..."
"No matter what..."
"We must all go to the imperial capital!"
"Not just us!"
"The countries of the Land of Qin... Those who want to live must go!"
"Because... the information I received said..."
"These are all man-made!"
"Because of that Master X!"
"Everything is related to him!"
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