"Do you think you can beat me?"
Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, and in an instant he locked onto the so-called position of the Great Thousand Manager.
It was a small ball of light, without form or sound.
But it wasn't the mechanical sound of a system; it was unclear and indistinct.
"So what if we can't beat them?"
The manager of Daqian sensed that Wang Feng had already located its position, but he remained calm and spoke up, readily admitting it.
"Since even you can't beat me, why should I hold back?"
Wang Feng's divine sense was firmly locked onto the location of the Great Thousand World Administrator, his tone calm, yet carrying a hint of "Are you stupid?"
"If the Great Dao hadn't vanished without a trace, how could the vast world tolerate your insolence!"
Although the administrator of the Great Thousand Worlds was locked onto by Wang Feng's divine sense, his mouth remained stubbornly defiant!
"oh?"
Upon hearing the words of the Great Thousand World Administrator, Wang Feng suddenly uttered an "oh?" and then fell silent, for reasons unknown.
If the Great Dao has disappeared, then... where did the system steal the power of the Great Dao from?
"System, you didn't bind the Great Dao to yourself, did you?! Like how your three thousand systems extracted Pangu's essence blood?"
At this moment, Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something and asked the system as if he had suddenly realized something.
[Ding! Bullshit! I don't have such power. As for the matter of the Great Dao's trace... hehe, I'm not telling you!]
"What kind of fishing!"
Hearing the obnoxious, mechanical voice of the system in his mind, Wang Feng rolled his eyes inwardly. This damn system was still as obnoxious as ever.
"Okay, then I'll tone it down a bit."
Wang Feng withdrew his gaze from the vast world, then waved his free hand, adhering to the principle of "it's better to avoid trouble," and spoke.
"Um."
Seeing this, the Great Thousand Administrators said no more and silently disappeared, continuing to observe the workings of the Great Thousand World.
Seeing this, Wang Feng said no more, but instead led Jiang Hanxi and slowly flew down to the slightly trembling Little Underworld Lord not far away.
"Little Lord of the Underworld! I've come to ask you for a few people!"
Wang Feng suddenly remembered a classic quote from Blue Star, and immediately tilted his head back at a 45-degree angle and spoke.
"Which people...do you need?"
The little underworld lord stood rooted to the spot, too frightened to do anything, not even daring to lift his adorably ugly little face to look directly at the two people opposite him.
"System, who are the people I was connected with who are now dead?"
Wang Feng couldn't quite remember, so he simply asked the system in his mind.
[Ding! Do you think I'm a network logging device?!]
[Ding! 100 million Origin Points deducted. Death list: She Tian, Jian Xianyu, Lin Fan, Huan Tianying, Jiang Qingyao, Lu Qingyao, Lin Bao'er, Leng Hanyi, Leng Han'e, Leng Hanshan, Zhen Yinyang.]
"Lin Fan and Huan Tianying are dead too? And who is this Leng Han Yi Er San [Yi E Shan]? And this Zhen Yin Yang, Lin Bao'er, Lu Qing Yao?"
Wang Feng was surprised to see Lin Fan and Huan Tianying, then fell silent as he looked at the names behind them.
Who are all these people?!
[Ding! One, two, and three are the three Supreme Elders of the Ice Palace. Zhen Yin Yang is the Ancestor of the Immortal Court. Lin Bao'er is the little girl from Willow Village. Lu Qingyao is the one you rode in her carriage and encountered a ghost.]
"Hiss~, I vaguely remember the last two, but not much. Never mind, let this little brat have his headache."
After thinking it over carefully, Wang Feng simply told the ugly-cute little Underworld Lord in front of him, who had a pair of demonic horns on his head.
"What was the cause of death?"
Just like how the little underworld lord always looked at Wang Feng with his ahoge-haired haile, he tilted his head back and opened his ruby-like eyes in confusion.
"They were killed by the aftershocks, by lightning, by being beaten to death, or by natural causes. These should be the causes of death."
After thinking for a moment, Wang Feng concluded that these were probably the main causes of death for the people of the Tiancang Continent.
Lord of the Underworld: ...........
What's the difference between saying nothing and not saying anything at all?
Little Mingzhu wanted to roll her eyes but didn't dare, only muttering something under her breath.
"I can't do anything about the Benming who was annihilated by the lightning tribulation... I'll have the Granny of Rebirth look for the others."
Little Underworld Lord pricked his lower lip with his two sharp upper teeth, then spoke in a small, low voice.
"Hmm, how long will it take?"
"Immediately! As long as you can provide the deceased's information, we can trace it very quickly."
Little Netherworld Lord turned around and flew towards the Vajra of Death, who had already unleashed the Black Nether Bone Dragon in the distance. Then he jumped up and kicked its bouncy butt.
"Hmm! Lord of the Underworld, why did you kick me again!?"
The old woman was startled by the sudden kick from behind. When she realized it was Little Lord of the Underworld, her beautiful yet sinister eyes became gloomy.
"Go! Find a few souls of the dead; the lord needs them."
When facing this subordinate, the Little Underworld Lord seemed to have regained his former imposing aura, and pointed to the Bridge of Rebirth in the distance as he spoke.
"Then... what about the deceased's information about their past life?"
At this moment, the old woman who had been so imposing in front of Wang Feng had lost all her authority and instead became somewhat timid, asking the Lord of the Underworld a question.
The next moment, Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and with a wave of their hands, they arrived at the Bridge of Rebirth.
Over the next short while, Wang Feng talked about those people while teasing Jiang Hanxi.
After Wang Feng finished recounting all the known information, Wang Shengpo took out a book of the underworld and began searching for it.
The Book of the Dead is filled with names, each name representing a memory. The name will appear in the Book of the Dead whenever the Vajrapani has a thought.
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