Ta! Ta!
The gatlin-like weapon fired wildly at the Three Life Stone. The muzzle spat out blue sparks. When the bullets hit the Three Life Stone, they actually nailed in. Row after row of bullets forcefully nailed the words "An Tianzuo" into the Three Life Stone.
"Old Zhao, you are in charge of commanding this place. Everyone stay here and wait for us to return," An Tianzuo said as he walked towards the Bridge of Helplessness.
"Overseer …" Lu Bushun and An Jingyu wanted to say something, but An Tianzuo waved his hand to stop them.
"This is an order," An Tianzuo said as he walked to the Bridge of Helplessness.
As he walked, the robot-like creature had already transformed into armor that enveloped his body.
What's that? Zhou Wen looked at An Tianzuo in surprise.
When the armor enveloped his body, An Tianzuo's figure vanished from the eyes of ordinary people. Only Zhou Wen could still see him. Without a doubt, this was the result of his Terror transformation.
However, An Tianzuo didn't transform into his Terror form. What he transformed into was the robot-like creature that had transformed into armor.
It would be understandable if it were a Guardian, but it wasn't a Guardian. It didn't have the aura of a Guardian.
In fact, Zhou Wen had seen An Tianzuo use something similar in the past. It was likely his Life Soul, but this Life Soul was very different from before. This difference wasn't completely due to the Terror transformation. There seemed to be another factor mixed in.
Could it be that An Tianzuo didn't use the Mythical Liquid himself, but instead fused his Life Soul with something similar? Zhou Wen guessed, but he didn't know if he was right.
"Overseer, I'll take the lead. Wait a while before going up." An Sheng hurriedly ran over, hoping to step onto the Bridge of Helplessness before An Tianzuo.
However, a spoon stopped them. The white-haired granny held a bowl of soup in her other hand and said expressionlessly, "Drink the River of Forgetfulness Soup before you can step onto the Bridge of Helplessness."
An Sheng took the bowl without hesitation and looked at the churning yellow smoke in the bowl. He brought it to his mouth and swallowed all the yellow smoke in the bowl.
An Tianzuo looked at An Sheng from the side and didn't stop him. Zhou Wen was extremely nervous.
"Overseer, I'm fine. I still have my memories." An Sheng waited for a while and confirmed that he hadn't lost his memories. Then, he said to An Tianzuo, "Overseer, I'll head to the bridge first. After I reach the other side, you can head to the bridge if there are no problems."
With that said, An Sheng stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness and carefully walked towards the other side.
Every few steps An Sheng took, he would turn his head and shout. However, Zhou Wen and company could only see him open his mouth, but they couldn't hear any sound. It was just a short distance away, but it was as though there was an invisible barrier blocking his voice.
The Bridge of Helplessness was an arch bridge. When An Sheng walked to the highest point of the bridge, his body suddenly vanished as though he had walked into another world.
Upon seeing this, An Tianzuo picked up a bowl of River of Forgetfulness Soup and downed it in one gulp. He turned to look at Zhou Wen and said, "Don't take risks with Ya 'er. Leave her here."
With that, An Tianzuo stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness.
Zhou Wen didn't let go of Ya 'er. Although An Tianzuo was indeed doing it for Ya' er's sake, Zhou Wen still believed that it was safer to keep Ya 'er by his side.
Zhou Wen reached out to take the River of Forgetfulness Soup, but to his surprise, his hand was blocked by the white-haired granny's spoon.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Wen asked with a frown.
An Tianzuo also stopped and looked at the white-haired granny. Lu Bushun and company also surrounded him.
"You don't have to drink it," the white-haired granny said expressionlessly as she retracted her spoon.
"I don't need to drink the soup to cross the bridge?" Zhou Wen looked at the white-haired granny in puzzlement. Lu Bushun and company were also puzzled.
"Yes," the white-haired granny answered.
"Why?" Zhou Wen asked.
"There's no reason. You don't have to go if you don't want to." The white-haired granny still had a dead expression as though nothing was worth moving her.
Zhou Wen was somewhat depressed. If he had known that he didn't need to drink the River of Forgetfulness Soup, why would he have gone through the trouble of leaving his name on the Three Lives Stone?
"What about her?" Zhou Wen asked as he pointed at Ya 'er.
The white-haired granny didn't say a word as she handed him a bowl of River of Forgetfulness Soup.
Ya 'er looked like a child, but her soul wasn't. Without waiting for Zhou Wen to say anything, she took the bowl of River of Forgetfulness Soup and drank it in one gulp.
An Tianzuo didn't continue forward immediately. After seeing that Ya 'er had finished drinking the River of Forgetfulness Soup and hadn't lost her memories, he turned around and walked to the other side of the bridge.
"If there's any danger, go back first," Zhou Wen said to Li Xuan.
"Don't worry. If there's danger, I'll run faster than anyone," Li Xuan said with a smile.
"Then I'm relieved." He turned around and carried Ya 'er before walking onto the Bridge of Helplessness.
To his surprise, not long after Zhou Wen stepped onto the bridge, the antelope and chick followed him. The white-haired granny glanced at them and didn't stop them, nor did she let them drink the River of Forgetfulness Soup.
The chick landed on Zhou Wen's shoulder while the antelope slowly followed behind him. It looked like it was here for a vacation, and from time to time, it would look at the River of Forgetfulness under the bridge.
Zhou Wen was somewhat surprised. He never expected the antelope to follow him. He didn't know what it was up to.
Seeing Zhou Wen walk on the Bridge of Helplessness with a bird and an antelope, Lu Bushun and company's expressions turned odd.
Lu Bushun couldn't help but run to the bridge and squeeze out a smile on his fat face as he asked the white-haired granny, "Well, Granny, if they can cross the bridge without drinking the River of Forgetfulness Soup, can we do the same?"
The white-haired granny ignored him and tapped the bowl with a spoon. Her meaning was obvious. If they wanted to cross the bridge, they had to drink the soup first.
"This isn't fair. Why do we have to drink the soup when they can choose not to?" Lu Bushun deliberately said unhappily. In fact, he wanted to get the reason from the white-haired granny.
The white-haired granny rolled her eyes and smashed the spoon in her hand onto Lu Bushun's head, smashing his body into the mud. Only his head was exposed, like a carrot planted in the ground.
"Do you think it's fair now?" the white-haired granny asked coldly.
"Fair, too fair." Lu Bushun couldn't move his body, so all he could do was squeeze out a fawning smile and nod repeatedly.
Zhou Wen walked onto the Bridge of Helplessness and looked into the River of Forgetfulness. The scenery he saw was different from what he saw on the bank.
Under the bridge wasn't a bottomless abyss, nor was there billowing yellow smoke. There was only a tiny river below. The river water was clear and not deep, but beneath the bridge were skeletons that covered the entire riverbed. It was like hell.
From the outside, the bridge seemed endless, but when he really stepped onto the bridge, he realized that it wasn't that long. Zhou Wen didn't walk far before he reached the top of the arch bridge. When he took a step forward, the scene in front of him changed again.
"I Just Want to Game in Peace" will continue to be updated on Green Bean. There are no advertisements on the site, so please bookmark and recommend Green Bean!
If you like I Just Want to Game in Peace, please bookmark: () I Just Want to Game in Peace Green Bean updates the fastest.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
