National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Rodney and Hades were stunned.

Hearing that Fang Heng had gone to great lengths to find the Underworld Emperor, everyone thought that Fang Heng was going to actively seek cooperation. Why did he suddenly decide not to cooperate?

So simple?

"What? Is there something you want to discuss privately? That's fine too."

Seeing that the two had fallen silent, Fang Heng assumed they had some private matters to discuss and nodded, saying, "Rodney, the people of the God Clan will soon discover our presence. I'll give you five minutes."

After saying that, Fang Heng took a step back and disappeared into the teleportation channel, leaving Hades and Rodney looking at each other in bewilderment.

The Underworld Emperor looked towards the exit of the teleportation channel, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Rodney.

"Yes."

"How much do you know about that kid? How much of what he says do you think is true, and how much is false?"

I don't know.

Rodney was also very curious about Fang Heng's true identity, and shook his head, saying, "However, he has the ability to deceive the gods to come here. He is very good at disguise, and he can also break the seal..."

"It's hard to imagine that his disguise could fool the gods. But if he was sent by the gods, I don't understand what his purpose is?"

A hint of appreciation appeared in the eyes of the Underworld Emperor. He then closed his eyes to ponder for a moment before opening them again to ask, "How is the situation in the Underworld vortex?"

"Although the vortex has been shifted, the situation is good, and the world is still turning normally."

"Does anyone else know the secret of the underworld vortex?"

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, no one except a few of us priests will know about this."

Rodney suddenly realized something and asked, "Emperor of the Underworld, are you worried that Fang Heng was sent by the gods to try and find out the true power of the Underworld Vortex from us?"

"It doesn't seem like it, but we can't rule out that possibility."

The Underworld Emperor narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, looked at Rodney, and said, "I hope I'm overthinking it. It doesn't matter. If he wants to use us, we can use him too. Go and test him. Tell him that if he can take you away from here, the Underworld Clan is willing to cooperate with him and take him to find the source of Hell..."

Rodney nodded slightly, his face solemn, and said, "Yes, I will obey the orders of the Underworld Emperor."

"I bestow upon you the mark of the underworld, to command your people and to act as you see fit."

"Yes!"

……

Fang Heng waited for a moment on the fourth underground floor of the prison. When he saw Rodney leave the teleportation channel, he immediately placed his hands in front of him to form a mark.

hum...

With the replenishment of divine power, the seal that had been broken by the power of origin was quickly restored.

Rodney was taken aback by Fang Heng's move.

In just two minutes, the temporarily broken sacred seal was restored to its original state.

"Walk."

As Fang Heng spoke, he turned his back and went back upstairs.

Rodney followed and said, "Fang Heng."

"what's up?"

"The Underworld Emperor agrees to cooperate with you."

"Is it?"

Rodney was surprised by Fang Heng's calm demeanor and said, "However, we need you to show your sincerity."

"can."

As Fang Heng spoke, he changed the markings in front of him again.

A faint golden light appeared above the sealed passage ahead.

"What does the Underworld Emperor want me to do?"

Rodney said in a deep voice, "Take me away from here."

Fang Heng frowned and said, "This is not easy."

"This is the foundation of our cooperation. We believe you have the ability to do it, and we will show our sincerity once this is completed."

"What sincerity?"

"You're very interested in the Underworld Vortex, aren't you?" Rodney looked at Fang Heng and said seriously, "After we leave the prison, I will take you to the Death Vortex, where you will be able to observe it up close."

Fang Heng's eyes lit up.

That's not bad.

Regardless of whether they can cooperate with the Underworld Clan to deal with the God Clan, it would be nice to even catch a glimpse of the Death Vortex.

Perhaps we can find the Netherworld Vortex through the Death Vortex, and then find the secret of the source of Netherworld power from the Source of Netherworld.

Fang Heng stopped what he was doing.

Rodney asked, "What?"

"I will take you away, but I need some time."

“I understand. We’ve been locked up for so long, I’m not in a hurry.”

Fang Heng shrugged, turned his back, and returned the way he came.

"Huh? You're not leaving?"

"I'm not leaving." Fang Heng said with a hint of reproach, "And you, if you wanted to cooperate, you should have said so earlier. Isn't this just wasting time going back and forth?"

"Forehead……"

Rodney opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and simply followed Fang Heng, standing behind him, wondering what Fang Heng was up to.

Fang Heng returned to the fifth level of the prison, looked around, and then walked to a dimensional teleportation magic circle deep inside. He quickly condensed several marks in front of him with both hands.

The holy light on the sealing magic circle flowed slowly.

Rodney's heart skipped a beat, and a serious look appeared in his eyes.

"that is……"

Rodney didn't know what Fang Heng was doing, but he could sense that the sealing alchemy magic circle in front of him was being affected.

“The Court of Punishments is heavily guarded. I only recently infiltrated here and don’t know much about the outside world. It would be too risky to help you escape from here.”

While manipulating the magic circle, Fang Heng slowly said, "However, we can use the power of the other prisoners to make a commotion."

Rodney's pupils contracted sharply, and he exclaimed in realization, "You want to break the prison seal?"

"That's right. We just entered the magic circle and found a loophole. Releasing the prisoner won't be so easy; it will take time."

As Fang Heng spoke, he continued to use the power of origin to slowly weaken the seal.

His plan is simple.

To maintain the normal operation of the magic circle's surface, the primordial power was used to gradually weaken the magic circle, ensuring that the patrolling gods would not detect anything amiss.

At that time, he will only need to spend a very short time to destroy the seals on a large number of prisons at the same time, release the prisoners, and use the prisoners' power to create chaos in the Court of Punishment.

"Gudong..."

Rodney swallowed hard.

He knew Fang Heng could tamper with alchemical magic circles, but he never expected that he could destroy the alchemical magic circle and release the prisoner without anyone noticing.

If what Fang Heng said is true, then wouldn't even the Underworld Emperor be able to escape?

Even so, the Underworld Emperor would not actually run away.

The gods will use the underworld race to threaten the Underworld Emperor.

Fang Heng used the power of origin to dissolve a small portion of the magic array's power, and then used alchemy to create an outer disguise.

Unless examined closely by a race of gods who are extremely proficient in alchemy, it would never be discovered.

The gods' patrols have always been very lax.

"Let's go."

Fang Heng spent over an hour dissolving the two magic array passages, estimating that the next round of inspections by the God Clan was about to begin, and then got up and returned the way he came.

"Okay, okay."

Rodney quickly followed. (End of Chapter)