"Haha, hahahaha—"
Devastated and pale-faced, Hao Ren suddenly burst into laughter, his voice filled with sorrow and hatred: "Villains? We are just people abandoned by the world. What's wrong with trying our best to carve out a way to survive in our own way?!"
You, and Shen Fuguang, and the Evil God! You who possess the methods of evolution yet refuse to save the world are the true villains! The Evil God deserves to die! Shen Fuguang deserves to die! And you too—”
Chang Le looked at him without a trace of warmth.
Hao Ren suddenly pounced on them. In that instant, the light around them seemed to be distorted, and the sun in the sky and the beach under their feet were all blurred into mottled patches of color.
Chang Le stepped into thin air.
[Teleportation] The ability senses the abnormal movement in space and immediately activates itself to break through the ability that forcibly transforms space.
"Bang! Bang!"
Chang Le and Hao Ren fell onto the hard ground.
Chang Le immediately got up and opened his eyes to take a look.
She and Hao Ren were no longer in the same place, but in a space that seemed to have been artificially created.
The surrounding darkness is the boundary. Within the boundary, there is a clear, mirror-like shallow water beneath your feet, and a shimmering white light in the air illuminates the central space.
"What did you do?" Hao Ren's astonished question drew her attention back.
"Why did the teleportation stop? Why are we all trapped here?"
Chang Le remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was deep in thought.
She interrupted the other party's spatial transformation by using [teleportation]. Based on this space, it can be deduced that the other party is a spatial ability user, but the ability mainly works in this independent space, and the teleportation is only to allow this space and the people in it to be teleported together.
She only interrupted the teleportation within the small space, but failed to break free from its confinement.
The fact that they could trap her in an independent space without her noticing beforehand suggests that the other party must be at the ninth level of cultivation.
"I never expected the god-making faction to place so many bets on you." Chang Le looked at Hao Ren.
"How did you bring this thing in, or how did he project it from a distance? This thing must be his supernatural companion."
Hao Ren took a step back: "You don't need to know. Although we couldn't bring you back directly, it was enough to just get rid of you and leave your body behind."
"You want to kill me?"
“We will study your flesh and blood carefully.” Hao Ren stared intently at her, then drew a long, bloody line on his chest with his finger.
"Welcome, Your Excellency!"
A stream of silver light flowed from his wound.
The light spots floating in mid-air trembled and fell, while new light spots were born from the darkness above, and ripples spread across the surface of the water mirror beneath their feet.
From the darkness emerged a man wrapped in a robe and wearing a mask covered with shards of glass.
"Hello, Miss Chang Le."
The man stepped forward, and Hao Ren bowed and stepped back behind him.
Chang Le noticed that the man's walk did not leave ripples on the water mirror like she and Hao Ren did, but wherever he passed, the light spots in the air seemed to be radiated, and the light would be deformed and distorted.
Looking at the wound across Hao Ren's chest, it seems this person used some special method to keep it hidden inside Hao Ren's body, without being noticed.
After the man stopped, he bowed gracefully and said, "I am Kong Jing, an elder of the God-Making Sect, codenamed [Mirror House]. This is also my ability. It's a pleasure to meet you, Little Holy Lord."
Hao Ren was speechless.
Chang Le narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"
The man chuckled and explained:
"A spatial ability just interrupted my [Mirror Room] teleportation, which means you have at least a second superpower, proving that you are the true controller of the fusion."
You belong to us, and we will honor you as our Young Master. You will be the second God of Fusion after the Holy Lord.
The God-Making Faction reveres the evil god as the Holy Lord, and for hundreds of years the highest leader has only been called the "Acting Holy Lord." Under his command are only nine elders and various temple masters, and there has never been a young master.
Chang Le thought to himself that their schemes were deep and complex.
From the multiple attacks to finding Hao Ren, then having Hao Ren deliberately lower her and Li Yunfan's guard through conversation, and finally having the lurking elder Kong Jing take action and bring her away directly, that was the ultimate kill!
However, they did not expect that she possessed spatial abilities, which directly blocked the teleportation.
The God-Making Faction was initially unsure whether she possessed the ability to fuse, and intended to forcibly take her away for research. If Li Yunfan and the others prevented them from taking her, they planned to have Kong Jing kill her and take her body. This was the mission Hao Ren received.
However, unexpectedly, Kong Jing discovered that she possessed another special ability, and he changed his mind and even extended an olive branch to her.
The most pressing issue now is that these two people know she possesses a second superpower. If this news gets back to the God-Making Faction, it will be a disaster.
Before she returns to District 9 and the situation in District 9 and the Greater District stabilizes, this secret cannot be revealed to the god-making faction!
Chang Le pondered for a moment, then stepped forward, causing ripples to spread outwards from beneath his feet.
She looked at him with disdain: "A mere 'young master' that you casually added on your lips, you think you can take me and all my abilities? Dream on!"
"Such a young age, yet such a large appetite. The Grand Elder promises that the young master will enjoy the same rights as us elders, and that if this action displeases you,"
Kong Jing glanced to the side, "He is at your disposal."
Hao Ren's expression changed drastically: "M-Sir! What do you mean?"
At this moment, ripples struck the edge of the space, making a soft, tinkling sound.
Kong Jing's expression changed slightly: "What are you doing?"
Chang Le laughed: "I think it's unnecessary to go through all that trouble. You, along with your [Mirror Room], have never been able to leave the training grounds of the Heaven-Mending Tower. You need a chance to go back to expose my secret. But you can't go back."
Kong Jing's face turned cold: "Don't be stubborn. My cultivation is above yours, and I can forcibly take you away at any time. If you don't want to suffer..."
"I almost forgot." Chang Le interrupted him, snapping her fingers in a pretentious manner. "It's done."
Kong Jing cautiously sensed her surroundings, but found nothing unusual about her [Mirror Room].
"Stop pretending. My Mirror Room is an independent space. Everything here is under my control. Even within the simulated environment, you can't escape unless I die."
“Yes,” Chang Le raised an eyebrow, “I can’t escape, and you can’t go back either. Don’t even think about sending a message; your news won’t get out.”
Kong Jing was taken aback, then realized what was happening and checked the communicator, only to find that it indeed showed no signal.
Just before he remembered to send a message, Chang Le used [Network] to interfere with his communicator.
He was astonished: "You actually have supernatural abilities related to network information!"
Then, Kong Jing composed herself: "It's alright, all I need to do is bring you back. Or..."
He tilted his head slightly, and countless Chang Le's reflections appeared on the shards of glass on the outside of his mask, making it look incredibly eerie: "Killing you, your corpse will still have value."
Chang Le's face was icy: "Then let's see if you kill me and take me away, or if I kill you and bury the secret."
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