After seeing Bu Feifei off, Qin Xiao stared absently at the teardrops in his hand.
Qianyun lay on his back, "Master, what are you thinking about?"
"you guess".
Qianyun pouted, "Master must be thinking about that woman from earlier."
Qin Xiao nodded. "Yeah, pretty much, but it might be a little different from what you're thinking."
I'm just curious what kind of grand scheme the secret realm cult has prepared this time, and how it could mobilize so many forces.
Ilya sat to one side and said, “Judging from Bu Feifei’s situation just now, it must be something extraordinary. Even the people inside this evil cult don’t know the specifics.”
Qin Xiao shook his head. "I think she knew."
Ilya was somewhat puzzled, "But it doesn't seem like a lie..."
"What I mean is, she doesn't really know right now that something has affected her memory, but she definitely knows the inside story."
That's why she was able to make such a plan with a clear and explicit understanding of the whole story.
I just don't know what the benefit would be of killing everyone in the secret realm?
"Master, should we make some preparations?"
Ilya said with some seriousness, worried that the other party's plan might include them.
Qin Xiao shook his head. "Let's wait and see. Since no one can help her in her plan, it seems that this is not in line with the main purpose of this incident."
After all, if she shared the same goal as the troublemaker, there would be no need for her to go to the trouble of asking Qin Xiao for help.
In other words, at least in this matter, Bu Feifei is very likely a double agent with her own agenda!
The existence of variables creates room for maneuver, and in fact, Qin Xiao's willingness to cooperate with the other party has become stronger.
On the second floor, diagonally below Qin Xiao's room, Qin Wendao sat on the living room floor.
A light screen was projected in front of me.
"Hey, old man, are you sure the information is accurate? This kid doesn't look like him at all."
On the other side of the light screen, there was no one, only a few blank light screens.
"My God's Divine Smoke has been confirmed to be eliminated. The opponent is very resourceful. We must find an opportunity in this secret realm competition..."
"I know, I know. It's such a hassle to earn this little bit of benefit from you. Oh well, it's just extra money, so it's reasonable."
Qin Wendao spoke in a nonchalant manner, which was quite different from his gentle and amiable image.
"By the way, have you guys found out who's behind this competition?"
After a moment of silence on the other side of the screen, a hoarse voice responded.
"Not yet, but what is certain is that cult activities worldwide are moving closer to the Fookie Islands."
Qin Wendao frowned slightly, but then became indifferent.
"Forget it, we can just run away. Evil gods are the most troublesome thing. Let whoever wants to play with them go ahead."
By the way, if I'm lucky enough to survive and win first place, you guys better not renege on your promise about the Guixu tickets!
“The ‘ticket’ has been prepared. If you can bring back enough intelligence and benefits, it will be granted to you.”
After speaking, the light screen disappeared.
Qin Wendao leaned back on the sofa, curling his lip in dissatisfaction. "Ciyu, ha, how arrogant, a bunch of old geezers."
"However, this murky water is getting more and more interesting. The more chaotic it gets, the more opportunities I have..."
In the corner of the second floor, in Mu Yueming's room.
The room was completely covered by pale blue solid ice, like another ice and snow world.
As Mu Yueming walked among them, smooth ice blocks and ice pillars reflected the light and shadow of figures dressed in sky-blue dresses.
“My daughter, you shouldn’t be confused.”
Mu Yueming knelt respectfully on the ground, looking at the solid ice in front of him.
"Mother, why do you have to do this? Can't you just drive them away?"
The sky-blue light and shadow sighed.
"Mingyue, this world is not a place where you can do whatever you want, even if I am a god."
We've already teetered on the brink of collapse by resisting their encroachment; the remaining minions can only be cut down by you.
Light and shadow intertwine in a chaotic blur, never clearly defined. Since they cannot be separated, they must be pruned periodically.
Soon, the pale blue ice in the room dissipated, and the vast, boundless world of ice and snow returned to its simple state as a bedroom.
Mu Yueming stood up from the ground, took off her clothes, removed the bandages binding her chest, and went into the bathroom.
"I will ruthlessly sever all the claws that dare to extend! I will also mercilessly remove the rotten flesh and blood!"
On the third floor, Qin Xiao, who was considered one of their own, was lying on the large bed in the luxury suite.
"Slovic, squeeze harder, yes, yes, right there, ah, that feels so good!"
"Hey, what are you doing? What are you doing with that whip in your hand?"
"Master, I made a mistake unintentionally. Please punish me..."
Qin Xiao looked solemn, and after a long while, he faced the earnest plea.
"Ugh, I just can't do anything with you. As your Master, I have a duty to meet your expectations!!"
Whether you dance in a thorny thicket, stroll on a tightrope along a cliff, or silently guard the place amidst the interplay of light and shadow.
Or perhaps you can spend your life in a warm bed with your loved one.
The world is complex and chaotic, and everyone is playing their own part.
Early in the morning, Qin Xiao got up, washed up for a while, and went downstairs.
Sun Lingbo had been waiting there for a while, and nodded when he saw Qin Xiao come down.
Soon, two more people appeared, along with a large group of people.
"Very good, let's head to the competition's secret realm now!"
The group boarded the hovercar and headed towards the teleportation portal set up by Japan.
The teleportation hall was bustling with people, but completely silent.
The competition is about to begin, and most people are under a lot of pressure.
Among them are people who know some of the rumors, and even...participants.
On the makeshift stage, a pot-bellied bald man stood up and gestured for the already quiet meeting room to quiet down.
"Hello, outstanding talents from all over the world!"
"I, Koizumi Seiryu, the First Prime Minister of Japan, hereby declare the World Youth Competition officially open!"
"The new rules for this competition are now being announced!"
"First, the competition venue is limited to the secret realm of the Fokie Islands!"
"Secondly, there will be no monitoring, no baseline, and no restrictions during the competition!"
"Third, all the strange beasts within the secret realm can accumulate points! You need to collect their corpses and bring them out!"
"Fourth, the final survivor, or the one with the highest score, will be the champion of this new competition!"
There weren't many rules, practically none, so Qin Xiao wasn't surprised.
The teleportation will begin soon!
All 317 participants were teleported in just five minutes!
The venue immediately fell silent, and the remaining members of each team began to leave, leaving only a few people behind.
"Ah, we've finally reached this point. The competition will continue for a while, so let's relax for now."
"A competition? What kind of competition?"
"Um...did I just mention a competition?"
"I don't remember..."
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