"Yes … a mission," Bella replied. "If you can only live for ten days, what would you want to do?"
"Ten days?" Lu Sheng paused. "I'd like to look around … See things I've never seen before. To try, to feel, and to see everything new. "
"Yes … That's what I was thinking too. This is my third day. It's nice to meet you. "
"Is that so? It's nice to meet you too, "Lu Sheng replied.
"So, goodbye?"
"Mm-hm, goodbye."
The water mirror before Lu Sheng's eyes slowly disappeared, and so did the voice.
He lowered his head to look at his hand. A faint yellow mist vortex slowly appeared on his palm.
That was his Unseen Hand.
Rather than calling it an ability, the Unseen Hand was more like a material. A type of organ.
Similar to the gray mist's power, it was born in this world that was on the brink of extinction. It had an extremely unique characteristic since the beginning.
In this hopeless world where nothingness and existence intertwined, the appearance of these two abilities seemed to be a matter of course.
"How powerful …"
He now understood what the Unseen Hand's ability was.
After a pause, Lu Sheng extended his hand and pressed it lightly on the ground.
His consciousness quickly began to recall the entire land and the island.
The wisps of yellow mist from the Unseen Hand slowly seeped into the ground.
Gradually, a voice began to resonate in his mind.
"Ah … Many things have grown on my body … Many, many …"
It was a deep, trembling, old man's voice.
Lu Sheng frowned. He listened carefully again.
"Many … Many things … Many …"
The voice kept repeating the same sentence after that. There was nothing new.
After listening for more than ten minutes, that was all he heard. Lu Sheng withdrew his hand and stood up. He had a vague feeling that he could no longer use the Unseen Hand's ability.
"Mother Aso is gone … It's time to go back." He could not sense Mi Guangyin and the others' auras on this island.
If they had really lived here before, then they would more or less leave behind a trace of their scent.
Perhaps the gigantic human face made of white mist had been covered up, or perhaps all of this was just a lie.
Lu Sheng no longer wanted to delve into these matters.
He retraced his steps through the forest.
Lu Sheng saw that Ma Ke and the other two had already found a few big rocks to rest on.
A bonfire was burning on the ground, emitting thick heat.
"Teacher! You're finally out! "When Ma Ke saw Lu Sheng, he almost cried tears of joy.
He was extremely excited.
"Finally? Did I stay in there for a long time? "Lu Sheng was startled.
"It's been three days! Teacher! "Ma Ke said excitedly.
"Three days …" Lu Sheng recalled the process of him coming into contact with that being called Bella.
Did he spend three days on a few short sentences?
"Teacher?" Ma Ke cautiously reminded him.
"I'm fine." Lu Sheng came back to his senses.
His intuition told him that the Unseen Hand ability would be very useful in the future.
"Where are we going now?" Ma Ke asked.
"Let's go to other human settlements. Aso's mother might not be an exception." Lu Sheng said in a low voice.
This made Ma Ke and the others even more depressed.
"Teacher, I went to the surrounding ships to check. The signs of battle on those ships should have been there for a long time, at least three months, "Andy said in a low voice.
"Three months? Does that mean something happened to Aso's mother three months ago? "Ken was shocked.
"Not necessarily, but it's possible." Andy nodded.
Lu Sheng looked back at the dense forest.
"Let's go. Let's get out of here. "
They quickly returned to the ship they were on, started the engine, and turned around to leave.
White splashes formed a long white line behind the ship.
Lu Sheng sat on the side of the ship and slowly reached his hand into the water.
His consciousness began to imagine touching the entire sea.
But this time, the Unseen Hand was useless. It seemed like it could only be used three times a day. The pale yellow mist tumbled in his palm for a while before slowly calming down and disappearing.
Retracting his hand, Lu Sheng's expression became calmer. His eyes moved, and no one knew what he was thinking.
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On the way back, Lu Sheng would stop from time to time to go to some remote places and disappear for a while. Sometimes he would disappear for a day, sometimes for a few days.
In the beginning, Ma Ke and the others were worried, but as this became the norm, they gradually got used to their leader's behavior.
Half a month later, the four successfully returned to Cyril.
On the way back, Lu Sheng successfully broke through five stages and reached the 36th stage.
The more he progressed, the more he felt that the Assassination Fist — Illusionary Demonic Fist increased his speed and strength in all aspects.
His special traits and abilities did not change, but his strength and speed were many times stronger than before.
What made Lu Sheng even more worried was that the messengers he sent to the other human settlements had all returned with news.
There were three other human settlements nearby, but they all disappeared into thin air.
The third wave of the void tide was about to arrive.
Many Illusionary Fist disciples in Cyril quickly reached a higher level with the help of all kinds of nourishing food.
Isra's growth was like a rocket, and he had broken through to B class. He had an immortal body to begin with, and with the help of large amounts of nourishing meat, he was also the only one who had fused with a special page that could become stronger.
Thus, he received the most resources.
As for Jackson and the rest of the 2nd Duality, they were barely C class.
Because they had not been here for a long time, their talent was average, and they could only train in pure techniques. At most, they could only fight with support equipment.
This was because they did not have Isra's talent, and they did not have Lu Sheng's support. To be able to reach this level was already very good.
What pleased Lu Sheng the most was the overall quality of all the Illusionary Fist disciples.
On average, everyone here, all the disciples of the Phantom Fists, had reached the E-rank in terms of quality.
This was purely a calculation of their physical fitness, but it did not mean their actual combat power. However, this quality greatly reduced the casualties when they went out on patrol.
Time passed slowly. About half a year later.
Under Lu Sheng's leadership, Cyril formed a total of six special divisions.
These disciples mainly divided their physiques and abilities based on the type of nourishing meat they ate.
Taking Bahan meat and other high-energy nourishing meat for a long time had caused some slight changes in their physiques.
Some disciples had a clear bias in speed, while others had a huge increase in accuracy.
There were also changes in defense, recovery, and pure strength.
Because they ate different monster meat, the disciples had different biases in their physiques.
Gradually, six different divisions of Illusionary Fist appeared, and they respectfully called Lu Sheng the Illusionary Fiend God Galadir. In the local language, Galadir meant the God of Fist.
These six divisions called themselves the Six Illusionary Fiends.
The leaders of the Six Illusionary Fiends were the six strongest members of the six divisions. Isra was one of them.
As the Illusionary Fiend Sect rapidly expanded, a large amount of land was cleared and turned into residential areas and farmland.
Countless survivors heard the news and came from all directions to seek shelter in Cyril, who was getting stronger and stronger.
The Illusionary Fiend God, who was also known as Lu Sheng, gradually stopped going out.
His whereabouts were mysterious, and he would occasionally be found in some remote places. However, there was no connection between these places.
What was strange was that although Lu Sheng was no longer in Cyril Fortress, whenever a huge monster that the Six Illusionary Fiends couldn't handle appeared, or a Grade A Princess Corpse Worm appeared, there would always be some inexplicable huge monsters that would lure them away or block them.
These monsters seemed to be unintentional, but they never hurt Cyril's people.
Apart from accidental injuries, the number of people who died at the hands of ghosts and monsters had greatly decreased.
No one knew why.
No one knew why these monsters helped Cyril. However, more people attributed this strange phenomenon to the Illusionary Fiend God, Galadir.
Galadir's statue gradually merged with the nameless god statue that had been secretly spreading, forming a brand new image of worship.
At the same time, the Church of Hope and the remaining members of the Isis Church came to Cyril again. They officially tried to meet King Cyril, Lu Sheng.
The people from the Church of Hope brought the information that Lu Sheng was most concerned about — the whereabouts of Mi Guangyin and the others.
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The huge dark green tree reached into the sky. Thousands of meters above the ground, a disc-shaped platform opened up in the air.
Four men and women dressed in grey robes with copper chains hanging on their chests slowly walked up to the giant tree. They raised their heads to look at the towering tree that was entangled in a straight line.
"The Illusionary Fiend God, Galadir. What a great name," a man with a mustache said as he looked up at the circular platform.
"Cyril has hundreds of thousands of survivors. He's able to shelter so many survivors, build so many farms, and be self-sufficient. In this chaotic apocalypse, it's not an exaggeration to have such a reputation, "another middle-aged woman retorted.
"Perhaps. According to the Six Illusionary Fiends, that person should be staying here temporarily. So, how do we get up there? "the man asked in a deep voice.
"Let's climb," the middle-aged woman said helplessly.
The four of them quickly climbed up the giant tree along the twining branches.
On the circular platform at the top.
Lu Sheng looked down at the vast Cyril territory.
Without his Cyril, the Six Illusionary Fiends led by Isra were still doing well in the territory.
This saved him a lot of trouble.
Now that the people from the Church of Hope and the Isis Church had come looking for him, he could guess their intentions.
Mother Aso had fallen, but the Isis Church was not completely wiped out. Instead, they shifted some of their power and hid it.
Now, however, it was useless to hide it no matter what.
'It's about time …' It was not as if he had done nothing for the past six months.
The Unseen Hand had given him too many possibilities and inspirations.
As his rank continued to rise, his other ability, the Body of Illusionary Destruction, allowed him to truly fuse his body and everything else with his main body into one.
The power of the gray fog was the link that fused everything together.
Unfortunately, this world was coming to an end. He did not have time to continue deriving.
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