Qin Sheng was transmigrated and narrowly survived, but his lifespan was less than a year.
Fortunately, the transmigrator's system bound to him, enabling him to extract and fuse genes from...
Such a clear route and clear personnel distribution naturally came from Qin Sheng's information.
Noah watched from behind as Rimorin continued to add details to the plan; he didn't need to get involved.
"This plan is likely to encounter unexpected problems, so be careful."
Noah instructed the three kings beside him to also provide covert protection to prevent any traps in the narrow passage.
"clear."
The three nodded.
After a short while, the discussion ended, and everyone went to make their preparations.
Just as Limorin was about to report to Noah, a figure blocked his way.
"Brother Morin, did Qin Sheng come from these fusion pills?" Baker looked at him questioningly.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Rimorin asked, puzzled.
“Brother Morin, I suggest we destroy these fusion pills,” Baker said earnestly.
"destroy?"
Limorin wasn't angry; instead, he asked, "Give me a reason."
“Qin Sheng…he’s cut from the same cloth as Green and his gang.” Baker’s eyes were full of disgust.
He then revealed that Qin Sheng outside the city had offered him money to save his life.
“A person like that is definitely up to no good,” Baker asserted.
"Did you know that he also made the living weapons?"
“I know, so I didn’t wear it again,” Baker said, without actually saying it.
Li Molin sighed. How could he not know that Qin Sheng had ill intentions? When had that cult leader ever been kind?
But the facts are there: living weapons can replace weapons, and fusion with elixirs can enhance a martial artist's strength.
These are all facts, and have been verified by multiple parties.
“Baker, you have to understand that whether a person is good or bad does not determine whether he is called a great man or a villain.”
"Perhaps Qin Sheng is a ruthless killer in private, a devil who disregards the preciousness of life, but his achievements have been verified by everyone, and he will definitely be called a great man in later generations."
"The extent to which living weapons and fused pills can enhance a martial artist is self-evident."
“There is nothing wrong with them in essence. You can’t reject them just because they are Qin Sheng’s achievements.”
"Everyone is using these two achievements; if you don't, you're destined to fall behind everyone else."
"In this situation, even if you are exceptionally talented, it will be difficult to catch up."
Limorin patted him on the shoulder: "Think it over carefully, don't regret it at the end."
Baker remained silent, clenching his fists tightly, and whispered in a voice only he could hear, "Even so, I will never touch anything from someone like that!"
He didn't hate Qin Sheng; he hated everyone born under the walls of Dream Desire City.
However, Qin Sheng's previous actions had already categorized him into this group in Baker's mind.
Noah looked at the boy with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Limorin shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just the boy's stubbornness."
"Just don't let it affect the plan."
"yes."
Soon, figures disappeared from the underground base, leaving Dream City in batches to prepare for their journey into the wilderness.
On the other side, Green was also making his final preparations.
"Is the setup inside the narrow passage complete?"
"Yes, Lord City Lord."
"Alright, follow my instructions tomorrow. Remember to leave one or two people behind and take the space bracelet with them."
"yes."
As the figure departed, Lord Green picked up his wine glass and drank, gazing at the alluring figure on the bed.
He knew now wasn't the time to do these things, but it had become a habit over the years.
“Sometimes I still admire my past self,” Green said with emotion.
Without the diligent self I used to be, I wouldn't be able to stay up so many nights now.
Just as I was rubbing my hands together, ready to begin, a strange ringtone sounded.
Green's expression changed, and he stiffly turned his head to look at the locked safe in the room, where the bell was ringing.
There was only one mobile phone among them, and only one phone number was saved.
"Lilith..."
“Father, it’s an honor that you still remember me,” Lilith said in a teasing tone.
"What are you going to do?" Green asked, his face grim.
"Don't say that, Father."
"Don't call me father!"
"Very well, Lord City Lord, are you satisfied now?"
Lilith looked amused, but Green showed no intention of talking to him any further.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, it's just that there's been some undercurrent in Dream Desire City lately. I wonder if the City Lord needs any advice?"
Green's pupils contracted, and he roared into the phone like a wild beast out of control: "Get your facts straight! Don't have any designs on Qin Sheng!"
"Don't get so agitated. That's Sect Leader Qin." Lilith's voice turned cold: "I won't die until you've experienced what it's like to be worse than dead."
These words actually relieved Green: "What do you want?"
"It's nothing, is it wrong to just catch up with the city lord?"
"…madman."
The beeping sound rang out, and Lilith casually tossed her phone onto the bed.
"I'm terrified."
Just as she expected, Green was terrified of Qin Sheng, which might be an opportunity for her to fulfill her long-cherished wish.
"Qin Sheng..."
But this only gave her a bigger headache; it felt like an egg hitting a rock, a dead end.
But with the opportunity right in front of her, she was willing to die.
There is always a moment of calm before the storm, and this night was no exception.
At this moment, on the edge of the wilderness, a figure appeared on the horizon with the setting sun behind him.
At this moment, a figure flashed to his side: "The nearby beasts have been cleared out. I'll give you a ride now."
"Okay, okay, hurry up."
The deliveryman looked rather listless, perhaps due to the long journey.
"good."
After a while, another king took over.
"Stop introducing yourself, can't we just get this over with?"
The deliveryman was impatient, rolled his eyes and ignored the man, hurrying on his way.
She clearly dislikes business trips, so why do they always seem to fall on her shoulders?
Could this be punishment for slacking off for too long?
No, no, no, she preferred to believe that it was their family's leader who couldn't stand her having it so easy and deliberately gave her things to do!
Glancing at the escorts on the side, it seemed that being crowned a king was a grand affair, but what was the point?
She herself was a queen, and no one escorted her along the way; she fought her way here all by herself.
To be honest, even if these dozen or so kings attacked together, it would be questionable whether they could withstand a single shot from her; it was purely a formality.
The key is not to speed up yourself, but to hide and carefully pass through the narrow passage under their escort.
That's completely pointless.
But all I can do is mutter to myself, look at the narrow strip of sky in front of me, and think that I'll be fine once I get past this point.
"Then I shall take my leave. The strange beasts around have been dealt with, so you need not worry."
"Yes, yes, thank you so much for your trouble. Please go now."
As the figure disappeared, Zhuge Ling patted her cheeks. This was the last stretch of road; she'd better finish it and get off work quickly!