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Chapter 276 The Horror of Identity Swap! Re-entering the Nuclear Facility! (Fourth Update)
Before stepping into the extraordinary world, Chu Zhu always thought the mask was mysterious, but also assumed it was an omnipotent unspoken rule, perhaps with an element of mysticism... But after learning about the extraordinary world...

Now, Chu Zhu has switched identities as Number Three and removed his mask... confirming previous speculations!
To be honest, if she couldn't get it off, Chu Zhu was even considering taking out the squirrel mask from her pocket and putting it on... But, at that time, Number Three was also wearing one. Chu Zhu was a little worried that if she really couldn't get it off, she didn't know... whether Eleven, that madman, would be influenced by the power of fate and selectively ignore the squirrel mask on Number Three's face...

When he thought about this, he had already prepared for the worst—if it didn't really have any impact, he would reset and start over!

Fortunately, everything went well.

Chu Zhu smiled, took out a tissue to wipe the mask, and slowly put it on her face.

Then, he bent down and used his copying power to modify the appearance of the deceased Number Three. He then modified his own appearance to resemble Number Three!
……

far away.

Captain Yang, who had been observing silently, suddenly stiffened. He almost instinctively wanted to make a move, but he immediately sensed something was wrong. He frowned, looking thoughtfully at Chu Zhu, who was wearing a mask in the distance, and the man lying on the ground.

the other side.

Bi Xuan's face showed panic: "Wait, why did A-Zhu suddenly fall to the ground? How did that all-powerful guy suddenly stand up... A-Zhu isn't in danger, is she? No... I have to..."

Bi Xuan had just stood up when Huo Qiming pressed her back to the ground. Huo Qiming stared at Chu Zhu in the distance with an inscrutable expression: "This supernatural power... is truly terrifying!"

Huo Qiming had already realized what had happened, especially after glancing at Bi Xuan, whose face was full of panic, confusion, and bewilderment. Based on what Bi Xuan had said before and his own initial reaction, he realized what Bi Xuan's current situation was and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

After comforting Bi Xuan for a while, Huo Qiming rubbed his temples and muttered, "It's a strange feeling. I seem to have heard of a similar supernatural power before... Where exactly did I hear it?"

Huo Qiming racked his brains, but finding himself unable to figure it out, his heart skipped a beat: "Could it involve forbidden knowledge? So in the past, even if I knew it, my memories of that kind of thing were sealed... But how could A-Zhu be involved in that kind of thing..."

the other side.

Chu Zhu turned his head, glanced around, and saw that Captain Yang and Huo Qiming hadn't come out to attack him. He nodded slightly: "As expected, it was useless!"

Or perhaps, because they were stronger than Chu Zhu and had witnessed the entire identity swap process from beginning to end, they sensed something was amiss.

"So I don't know! Will this fool... Eleven?" Chu Zhu sighed inwardly. He was inclined to believe it would! Otherwise, Old Hu's strength was definitely inferior to the Pope's, yet the Pope still hadn't noticed anything amiss...

Based on the feedback obtained when analyzing the Destiny Divine Power before, unless one notices an obvious flaw in it or sees written text... they can only react then!

However, Chu Zhu only needed to borrow this guy's identity for half a day.

"Also, the Destiny Divine Power can only be used for ten minutes." Chu Zhu sighed; this was both a good thing and a bad thing.

Fortunately, he only needed to fool Eleven at the beginning so that he could enter the nuclear facility smoothly!

Chu Zhu took out the phone he had obtained from Number Three earlier. He entered a number, and when the call connected, his voice was respectful and uneasy, his tone now mimicking Number Three's: "Eleventh Lord! I...I killed the leader of the shantytown redevelopment area's labor union! This..."

After a brief silence, Eleven's cold voice came through the phone: "...Where are you?" Chu Zhu's heart skipped a beat. He naturally knew that Eleven was now beginning to suspect that the leader of the shantytown redevelopment area was the Holy Son! So it was normal for him to be emotionally affected upon hearing the news of his death.

"I am now... just outside that forbidden place you are in." Chu Zhu said, emphasizing each word. He was naturally gambling—gambling that Number Three knew Eleven's location!
If the bet is wrong, they'll probably take action against him directly after the National Day holiday...

Then there's nothing more to say! Use your t-shirt to take the hit... If you can survive, then wait for Huo Qiming and his group to make their move... If you die, just reset! Learn from your mistakes next time.

A few breaths of silence.

"...I'll come out right now!" Eleven's voice remained completely calm.

Chu Zhu waited quietly, and less than a minute later, the door burst open.

Eleven emerged from within and landed heavily in front of Chu Zhu, his effeminate face now icy cold.

He stared at Chu Zhu, then looked at Number Three lying on the ground, remaining silent for a long while. The emotions in his eyes were incredibly complex at that moment... a mixture of relief, anger, and confusion...

"Your Majesty... I!" Chu Zhu lowered his head, his voice tinged with apology.

"Hmph!" Eleven snorted coldly and suddenly waved his hand. Then, Number Three's body trembled violently, and he gradually got up.

Chu Zhu remained expressionless, but inwardly she understood. This must be Eleven's supernatural power—manipulation of the dead?!
"Oh? You actually have the strength of the third realm... Impressive!" A look of surprise appeared on Eleven's face as he looked Number Three up and down, a satisfied expression on his face. Then he glanced at Chu Zhu and offered a rare word of comfort: "This isn't your fault!"

Clearly, the corpse of a third-realm expert was not a common sight for him!
After a moment's thought, Eleven controlled the corpse of Number Three and floated it into the nuclear facility.

"Your Majesty, what should I do next? Should I go back?" Chu Zhu's legs trembled, as if she wanted to flee as quickly as possible.

"What are you going back for?" Eleven suddenly realized what was happening, stopped in his tracks, turned to look at Chu Zhu for a moment, and then sneered, "The guild has other people to handle this... Since he's dead, that means he's not... So what if he's dead! If you go back now, it'll probably take two or three hours to get back, right? What's the point of going back then... By the way, did you walk here?"

Eleven paused for a moment, seemingly sensing something amiss, but he didn't dwell on it. He turned and entered the nuclear facility: "Follow me!"

Chu Zhu narrowed his eyes and immediately followed... His heart had been pounding just moments before... Then he realized that his easy passage might not only be due to the role reversal, but also perhaps fate had manipulated his luck to its extreme, putting it into effect...

Within the winding passageways of the nuclear facility, only halfway through, the power of fate naturally dissipated.

Chu Zhu felt a slight strange sensation on her face and realized that she could now remove the eerie mask from her face...

"I didn't expect to be able to exploit this kind of bug?" Chu Zhu thought to himself, but he didn't touch the mask. Anyway, he had already tampered with it before, so generally speaking, the mask wouldn't fall off unless he deliberately pulled on it.

But once inside the nuclear facility, losing the power of destiny... this was naturally within Chu Zhu's calculations.

After all, Chu Zhu had no idea whether the Fifth Apostle could sense the other Destiny Affinities—

If he could... he could just stick his face to hers... that would be incredibly exciting!
(End of this chapter)