Chapter 134 Qiu Hai Private High School Rules
"We swear to the great God that we will offer you our utmost loyalty. Please grant us peace, wisdom, and strength."
"We swear on our souls that the Council will rule the Autumn Sea together."
"It's all for our bright future."
This is the oath of the council, representing the ruling class's fanatical belief in the power of the statue.
Power, status, wealth, honor, everything is at your fingertips.
White-haired Rong Le stood outside the crowd, alone with her hands in her pockets, leaning against the wall in an inconspicuous corner, observing everyone.
The shadow of the statue had unknowingly shrouded the entire Qiuhai High School, becoming a heavy cloud in everyone's heart.
They fear and revere the idols, and they also view the council that controls the idols in the same way.
Holds the rod of judgment and performs God's duties.
The root cause of this tragedy lies in the abuse of the power of the high-level occult item, the Scales of Judgment, which has become a tool for those with ulterior motives to fuel greed.
Once a deformed society is formed, it will spontaneously form a force that will unite and eliminate heresy.
If you want to change all this, you must dig out the cancer thoroughly.
White-haired Rong Le's gaze shifted to Yang Fan, who was standing next to the judge's stand. The young man was handsome and gentle, with an upright posture. The upbringing and confidence built up by money gave him an outstanding temperament.
Just now, he had asked him with a smile, "I'm judging your brother, you won't be angry, right?"
It is difficult to say whether Yang Fan's motive was to suppress Rong Le because he realized that Rong Le's reputation in Qiu Hai was too high.
The white-haired Rong Le's gaze shifted to Rong Qing who was standing under the statue.
White-haired Rong Le seldom contacts Rong Qing, and their brotherly love is so weak that it is almost non-existent. He only goes to see Rong Qing when he gets the news.
Rong Qing also questioned for the first time: "Are you really my brother?"
Your younger brother?
His true brothers coexist with him in his mind, and everyone else is a part of the past that will be left behind in the long river of time and space.
While the white-haired Rong Le was communicating with Rong Qing, she discovered the crazy soul beneath his weak appearance.
He knew that demons would never go away on their own.
Under endless trials, only true demons will be born.
The members of the council bowed their heads reverently and murmured prayers to the statue.
When Yang Fan's oath sounded, everyone fell silent.
They watched the trial.
"In the name of the Council, we accuse Rong Qing of violating school rules."
The scales of judgment began to weigh the weights on both ends of the scale and punish the sins.
The light gradually enveloped everything, and the judgment seat became blurred. The white-haired Rong Le turned away with disinterest and stopped watching this farce.
In her mind, Rong Le suddenly said, "Wait a little longer."
Behind him, a highly contagious and terrifying S-level natural disaster, the world's first ghost was slowly born.
Rong Le: "This will be our biggest enemy in this module."
Whether it was the statue that changed Rong Qing, or Rong Qing finally released the evil thoughts in his heart, it is unknown.
Endless evil thoughts gathered in Rong Qing's body.
The white-haired Rong Le turned around and looked at the judgement stand indifferently.
Rong Qing slowly got up from the trial stand and immediately looked in his direction, revealing a smile that had never appeared on Rong Qing's face before.
All the students were suddenly in an uproar.
Everyone on the council had an expression of disbelief on their faces.
Yang Fan maintained his expression well, except for his pale face, which showed his inner unrest.
Rong Qing was found not guilty by God.
Only the white-haired Rong Le could sense the malice and greed contained in that smile.
He looked gloomy: "Tsk, I got entangled by wild dogs."
Rong Le said calmly: "But this is a good opportunity for us."
Rong Qing's existence will shake the foundation of the Council. They want to control the statue and seize the position of president. Now is a good time.
Rong Le's prediction was very accurate.
White-haired Rong Le had a much smoother start than him. He didn't even need to use time travel again. With the assistance of Yan Liu and Sheng Mao, as well as the predictions of experienced people, he replaced Yang Fan without bloodshed in a short period of time, forcing him to abdicate and become the new president of the Council.
The smooth transition of power reduced a lot of workload. Sheng Mao, as a hidden chess piece that has not yet been exposed, still stayed by Yang Fan's side.
But for some unknown reason, Rong Qing still had no presence at all after that trial, as if he was just a background board in the school.
"This is the scale of judgment..."
The white-haired Rong Le looked at the miniature statue in his hand, which continuously exuded a mysterious aura. When he held it, it seemed as if there was a voice in his heart constantly tempting him, giving him the urge to use it.
The progress of collecting the statue will soon reach 100%. White-haired Rong Le sat behind the desk with her legs crossed, tilting her head back and playing with the statue.
At this moment, he was the only one in the president's office. The gorgeous and heavy decoration that matched his aesthetic taste was like dust floating quietly in the air. The light from the window behind him shone in, illuminating the white-haired boy's thin and distinct profile, which was fair and delicate.
Rong Le said in a contemptuous tone: "You will be able to house the statue soon, congratulations."
White-haired Rong Le corrected: "It's us."
He had been living quite comfortably during this period. The power transition in Qiuhai was relatively smooth. Yan Liu was gradually helping him to seize the real control of Qiuhai from Yang Fan and others. He was waiting for the next development of the module and to face the final test.
He was not really interested in the position of president, but instead found the power of the statue more interesting.
And...the foundation mentioned in the mission.
As he was speaking, the system prompt sounded:
[Statue Containment Progress: 100%]
[You have secured the item "Scales of Judgment" and have placed it on display at the Foundation.]
…
A series of messages came out.
The statue was once again contained, and the faction interface was finally opened.
Rong Le heard the white-haired Rong Le say with a smile: "Whether it is Yang Fan or Rong Qing, they will become my stepping stones and my strength."
[Travel through lonely time and space, collecting endless mysterious collections. ]
Use rules to constrain behavior and use rules to shape the future.
——This is the [Foundation].
The white-haired Rong Le eventually became the president of the foundation.
Rong Le watched the scene in front of him silently. He did not try to stop this from happening because he knew that the fate of the white-haired Rong Le would inevitably lead him to become the president of the foundation. This was a time point that could not be changed.
Through his vision, he saw the familiar name lit up in the believer column.
Yan Liu.
His only and most loyal believer.
Fate fits together perfectly at this moment.
White-haired Rong Le suddenly asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Rong Le replied calmly, "I'm thinking about how to deal with the Council and Rong Qing next."
White-haired Rong Le said without hesitation: "If we can't control them, of course we should eliminate them all, but... Bai Lu and the others are very sensible. Maybe if they stay, we can better control the situation."
Rong Le objected: "They have evil intentions and will cause endless troubles."
White-haired Rong Le: "Then let them do whatever they want. They can't escape from my control anyway. As long as they don't cross the line, keeping them will maximize their value."
Rong Le fell silent.
According to the current situation, keeping them is indeed a better option, but he hopes to get the situation back on track.
But he cannot stand against the interests and target Baifa Rongle's decision, otherwise there will be a rift in the relationship between the two.
He needed to think of a way to make Baifa Rongle himself unable to fit into the Council of Review.
Rong Le had a feeling that after this matter was resolved, this module would come to an end.
…
Mingcheng studied step by step. Although he had never touched the real core power of Qiuhai and entered the Council, with the influence of his family and fiancée, as well as the influence of their small circle, no one dared to mess with him.
As friends who have grown up together, Bai Lu and the others will not leave him alone.
Be patient, Mingcheng.
He just needs to wait for an opportunity for him to come to the fore. As long as he seizes the chance, he can return to that circle and return to his position.
The boy lowered his eyes, his eyes dark.
There was a knock at the classroom door, and Eliza's soft voice rang out: "Mingcheng, I want to see you."
The other students looked up when they heard the voice, and when they saw it was Eliza, they lowered their heads without interest.
This was not the first time Eliza came to the class to find him. The news of their engagement had already spread throughout the grade, and no one wanted to interfere in the affairs of an engaged couple.
Only Mingcheng knew that it was unusual for Elisa to come to him. He stood up and walked over. The tacit understanding he had always had made him whisper, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Of course, we haven't gotten together for a long time, right?"
Eliza walked him along the corridor, looking up slightly and smiling mysteriously.
Mingcheng knew that the purpose of their gathering was not simple, so she didn't say anything more until she was taken to a private classroom. She pushed open the door and walked in.
Mingcheng walked through the dimly lit corridor and entered the classroom, and suddenly felt his vision filled with light.
After getting used to the light, he subconsciously searched the classroom and found that everyone was there, including Yang Fan, who had not been seen for a long time.
Bai Lu's lazy voice sounded: "Finally, you're here. Now we can get started."
Mingcheng's eyes swept over Bai Lu and found that he was sitting carelessly on the chair, with his legs naturally spread apart, his back to them and facing the wall, looking up at him slightly. There was a black-haired boy kneeling in front of him, his face blurry from his angle.
Everyone else was used to it and no one raised any objections.
Yang Fan was leaning against the table next to him. He was wearing Qiu Hai's student uniform and had a slender figure. When he saw Ming Cheng looking at him, he smiled slightly: "How are you doing in first grade? We are in the senior grade and usually can't take care of you."
The relationship between them is equal. At most, Mingcheng, as the youngest among the six, can get some extra care, but that's all.
Ming Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Not bad, I study step by step and don't have to worry about anything."
He had to give up. It was his bad luck that the position that should have belonged to him was taken away by a dark horse. He had no room to intervene in the series of events that followed.
Eliza covered her lips and chuckled: "It's not bad to be a rich and idle person, Mingcheng."
The others laughed a few times in gloating laughter, and Ming Cheng said unhappily, "Did you call me over here just to make fun of me?"
"Of course not."
Bai Lu stretched out a finger and shook it. "Our respected new president has taken over. He has not only squeezed out your position, but also Yang Fan's position as president. This matter has touched our interests. We must find a way to solve this problem."
When this was mentioned, Mingcheng's face darkened.
He understood what Bai Lu meant. They were a group, so whatever happened within the group was fine.
Because this is dividing the interests that belong to them, but the appearance of outsiders breaks the original tacit understanding and their interests are violated.
Yang Fan was stripped of his position as chairman and Qiu Hai's sovereignty was replaced, which challenged their common interests.
Ming Cheng: "But he controls the power of the statue. How can we drag him down?"
The twins next to him said happily: "We found his weakness!"
"As long as Rong Qing pollutes him and turns him into a ghost, the statue will not recognize him as its master!"
ghost?
Mingcheng was then forced to accept new information. It turned out that due to Qiuhai's system and the influence of the statue, Rongqing became a new species after the trial.
He became more powerful and even able to infect others, and the original system became a reality under this change.
Mingcheng's worldview was reshaped in a short period of time. His world suddenly turned into magical realism. The legendary creatures really appeared in his life. Coupled with his companions' solemn promises, he couldn't help but believe it.
"So... Rong Qing will stand on our side?"
He questioned.
He did not forget how they treated Rong Qing. In order to challenge Rong Le's status and authority, Rong Qing suffered a lot from them.
Who knows if Rong Qing will bear a grudge against them after he becomes a ghost, and will turn against them and bite them?
After all, they are now working with monsters.
"Don't worry, Rong Qing can't control the statue, and the power of the statue can only be controlled by humans, and it has an absolute restraining effect on ghosts. We are just using each other."
"What we should do is kick these two brothers out, make them lose their status, and regain control of power."
After all, the Council is not Rong Le's world yet.
The newly appointed president hasn't had time to control the power that belongs to him. As long as they work together, they can sideline him and at the same time put out some bait to lure Rong Le towards them.
Sending out signals that there are interests to negotiate, making impeccable and respectful gestures, putting on a friendly and kind mask, leading people into the abyss step by step.
The young heirs who have been immersed in the family's darkness for many years are very proficient in these methods, and their skills are so good that even ambitious people can applaud.
The rules of the world still operate as they wish. As long as they master the way to use power, they will be invincible.
——As long as there are no other variables.
Outside the door, Sheng Mao, Yang Fan's confidant, stood in the darkness. His presence was so weak that it was almost non-existent. He lowered his eyes and listened quietly, like a dark shadow.
Inside the house, childhood friends gathered together again to work together and discuss the details of the plan. The meticulous actions were continuously improved by everyone, forming an airtight net that firmly trapped the prey in the middle.
Once a fragile butterfly is stuck on a spider web, the slightest movement will cause it to feel heart-wrenching pain. If it wants to break free, it must cut off its wings. However, the price is that it will never be able to fly again and can only fall into the mud and be slaughtered and trampled to death.
They all wanted to catch that butterfly.
After a long time, the conversation came to an end and everyone stood up to leave.
Bai Lu moved and stood up from the chair, appearing in everyone's sight as if he were an invisible outsider with no sense of existence in the classroom.
It was not until then that everyone saw what the young man who had been in Bai Lu's arms looked like.
Ming Cheng was speechless: "You..."
Bai Lu was very frank: "I do have other thoughts about him."
His big hands pinched the boy's cheeks. The skin under his hands was white and tender. He looked somewhat like the person they were discussing just now. His expression was one of obedience with his brows lowered and his eyes lowered. Everyone had seen this many times, but this time, for some reason, there was an inexplicable dark thought in his mind.
It was as if... that person could be treated so rudely.
"Although he can be annoying sometimes, he can also be very cute sometimes, like another soul living in my body."
Bai Lu felt the fangs in his mouth itch a little: "I can't bear it anymore."
No one wanted to find out what he meant by patience.
They are all like-minded people. If one person likes a toy, others will definitely like it too.
Unfortunately, the toys this time are precious and irreplaceable.
The Geminis, unwilling to be left out, echoed: "Bai Lu is going too far, we also want to join the competition!"
"The prey you hunt is yours!"
Very good, they started dividing the spoils before the battle even started, which is in line with their style.
Yang Fan also smiled and said, "He is indeed an outstanding person. It's a pity that such a talent is ruined in vain."
A new enthusiasm spread through the classroom, and he heard Eliza beside him excitedly say, "Good things should be shared. How about distributing them according to merit? That way everyone gets a share."
Such people were skinned and dismembered, and devoured by jackals. The young man who was once as proud and beautiful as an elf had his body stained inch by inch. His green eyes were as clear as washed water, and they bit along the translucent skin until it became blurred, and they would not stop until all the value was squeezed out.
Mingcheng couldn't count how many times he had watched such games.
But this time, he felt the darkness in his heart break through that cage.
He also wants to join the game.
——The beautiful prey aroused his desire to hunt.
…
White-haired Rong Le gradually felt extremely bored.
He could tell at a glance what the members of the council were thinking; their vulgar faces were no different from those he had seen before.
Rong Le: "Then let's put a perfect end to this module."
As long as you meet the system's criteria for saving Qiu Hai, you can exit this module.
For the first time, white-haired Rong Le was patiently guided, leading to a fairy-tale ending.
As a cancer rooted in Qiu Hai High School, the Council gradually disintegrated after the succession of the new president, the accusation system no longer existed, and the students seemed to have spent a long semester and continued to sit in the classroom and study in confusion.
On the road leading from the school gate to the main teaching building, the tall pale statue disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Those students who sank into the dark system never saw the sunshine of the future again. Everything ended just like that. The new president took over the position of white-haired Rong Le, and the members of the council disappeared one by one. No one knew where they went.
The students were unaware of the existence of ghosts and had even forgotten all about the past, leaving only the normal life they knew.
No disaster will happen and they are safe.
"Putting all of Qiu Hai's students on trial, using the crimes and lives of the council members as a price to pay, is truly a brilliant idea, as expected of you."
The white-haired Rong Le was walking on the road, with Yan Liu, who had left Qiu Hai with him, beside him. He said to the Rong Le in his mind.
“The false happiness brought about by forgetfulness will gradually become real over time.”
Rong Le didn't look back at the gate of Qiuhai High School: "They will still have a bright future."
There is always more than one way to complete a module.
Rong Le stopped thinking about those things. In the common vision of him and the white-haired Rong Le, the statue of the god and Rong Qing were clearly visible on the display shelf of the foundation.
However, Rong Qing's expression seemed a little ferocious, as if he couldn't wait to crawl out and bite Rong Le.
"My dear brother, never believe anyone's sweet words."
Otherwise, you will be deceived and your items will become collectibles.
Rong Le looked at the white-haired Rong Le who was humming a song while walking, and suddenly realized that she rarely saw him so relaxed.
He traveled through time and space to see the young white-haired Rong Le, became his other half, and faced difficulties with him.
Standing outside the chessboard, it is difficult to truly control the direction of fate. Only by entering the game can you truly feel the changes that time and space travel brings to people.
He is an observer and also a player in the game.
[Main Quest 5-2, Correcting the Anchor Point: You are me, I am you. Completed.]
[World Line Tampering Degree: 50%]
…
【You have completed this module. 】
*
"Will I still be able to find the end of this journey?"
…
[Main Mission 5-3, find the truth behind the Foundation's emergence and explore the ultimate secret.]
The top floor of the foundation office building.
No matter whether the fighting outside is getting intense or not, the president's office is always so quiet that it seems isolated from the world.
The white-haired Rong Le was still sitting on the chair. The black and white chessboard in front of him had not changed since the other chess player left. He was holding a notebook and staring at it absent-mindedly, but the words could not enter his mind.
Yan Liu: "You should rest, President."
His voice was cold and emotionless: "Excuse me, if you continue like this, I'm afraid your body will collapse before the plan is completed."
White-haired Rong Le chuckled softly: "He is our last hope."
"So, I must stay here until the moment I ensure that the message is delivered."
His gaze stared into the void, as if he had passed through the vast sand dunes, crossed the mysterious sea, and arrived at the deep and solemn closed prison in dreams and the void.
In the empty and enclosed space, only this extremely shocking building stands silently, as if it has remained unchanged for eternity.
Whether it is the birth or withering of life, all hope will be extinguished here.
All of them challenge the eternal destiny until they reach the end of this long journey, and all world lines will end at the end of the world.
He was once ignorantly tempted by the devil, just like in a dream in his childhood, and committed a despicable crime with his own hands.
However, only those with noble character and compassionate heart can truly be redeemed by the lonely souls favored by fate.
“May you not be lost in time and space, unable to distinguish between reality and where you came from.”
White-haired Rong Le closed her eyes and murmured.
Come and change your destiny, Rong Le.
…
"Save the world, and then save yourself."
[You have obtained your personal CG——]
White Hair Rong Le·TE Line·Self-Redemption
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