Collapse of Iron: The Immortal Boat Life of the Envoy of the Order of Fertility

Jingliu looked at Ranqing again, but unlike usual, there was finally some light in his blood-red eyes: "Do you think... is this possible?" As expected, at this stage, there was nothing else that interested Jingliu except chopping the pharmacist.

"Putting aside my thoughts, aren't you doing the impossible right now? Relying on the remains of the Breeding Star God in your coffin? Do you intend to use this to erode the fate of Abundance, weaken Abundance's power, and ultimately completely destroy Abundance with the help of Mist's light arrows?"

"It seems like a feasible plan. The fall of a Star God is nothing more than assimilation and annexation, violent destruction... But do you really think you can succeed? Using such a small amount of participation authority to fight for such a tiny possibility that cannot be any smaller?"

Jing Liu was not moved at all. Killing Feng Yao had long been her lifelong wish. It was just for that tiny possibility, but as long as there was a possibility, it was worth it!

Even if she cannot succeed, what she has done is enough to pave the way for those who come after her, which is meaningful.

If it fails, it can also help those who come after you to eliminate a wrong answer and increase the possibility of a rich fall.

Obsession is such a thing. As long as you have obsession, you can always give it extraordinary meaning.

Desire, hope, dream, obsession... in terms of the result, they are all the same, to achieve one's goal.

Lu Qing doesn't understand what obsession is...but this doesn't stop him from liking and admiring those pitiful and lamentable people who spend their entire lives to fulfill their obsession.

Of course, Qing likes Jingliu, but this liking is only from the perspective of a bystander. He likes Jingliu's stories... But this does not mean that he wants Jingliu to enter his life, at least for now.

To put it simply, the face is pretty, I like the face, that's it.

"So what? I will fight for abundance to the death... This is not only my long-cherished wish, it is the destiny of the Xianzhou Alliance and the aspiration of the world. The pain of the Luofu Suhu Rebellion seven hundred years ago is right before our eyes. Now, Xianzhou is indeed ridiculous to cooperate with another Abundance Envoy and even give such great trust to an Abundance Envoy!"

He gradually began to grit his teeth, speaking each word with great emphasis, not disguising the hostility in his tone at all.

The Chiming Clan possessed the dragon form. In Jingliu's view, what else could this be but the Dragon Lord? The dignified Chiming Dragon Lord appeared so openly on the fertile planet several star systems away from the Immortal Boat Alliance. This showed how much Jing Yuan trusted this envoy of the Fertility Order.

"Jingliu, a deserted soldier of the Immortal Boat, a wandering swordsman, still knows how to keep his original aspirations in mind... If the evil creatures are not eliminated, there will be no one to hunt them. I never imagined that the Immortal Boat would fall into this state."

"...You've said that if the evil creatures aren't eliminated, there's no hunting for you. Evil creatures are evil creatures, and abundance is abundance. Are you, half-fallen from the devil's shadow, an evil creature? Then look at me, am I also an evil creature? Shuhu is just a scumbag among the Abundance Order users... You can't assume that other Abundance Order users are bad people just because of Shuhu."

"I think you should be able to tell the difference clearly..." With his hands behind his back, Qing looked at Jingliu's bloodshot eyes with a half-smile.

“Who can tell?”

"You need to figure this out for yourself... I've said before that I want to replace the God of Plenty and ascend to godhood myself. In a sense, by doing so, the God of Plenty will have 'fallen,' doesn't that align perfectly with your thinking? So I think we can work together."

Rangqing extended a hand toward Jingliu, indicating cooperation.

However, Jing Liu had no trust in Lan Qing and immediately slapped his hand away. "What do you want to do? What does it have to do with me? Actually... you don't need me, do you? With the trust the Alliance has in you, you could just tell them directly. Why cooperate with me?"

It seems like self-mockery, but also like helplessness... It makes people feel sad.

Seeing his hand being slapped away, Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then he restrained his smile and said to Jing Liu again: "Sinner Jing Liu, you have committed evil deeds, killed your compatriots, and betrayed your alliance... I am not discussing anything with you, and there is no need for me to discuss anything with a sinner.

"I can say so much to you in such a gentle tone because I am doing this for Jing Yuan's sake and because I personally feel bad about the legendary story of the Five Heroes on the Cloud. But this doesn't mean I will tolerate you without limits. Now I only give you two choices."

"One: Follow me. I'll guarantee you in my name, allowing you to move around the Immortal Boat relatively freely and witness the fall of the God of Abundance with your own eyes."

"The second: imprisonment in prison, eternal punishment for atonement."

"Of course, if you don't choose anything, I will choose for you. As for what it will be? You don't want to know..."

Lu Qing stretched out her hand again. This time, her face was full of seriousness and earnestness, without that frivolous smile anymore... Jing Liu also understood that the man in front of her was really serious. If she didn't do what he wanted, she might not be able to survive.

"How about it, have you thought about it?"

Recalling the past scenes, memories echoed in my mind like a revolving lantern: Bai Heng's smile, the gathering of the Five Warriors on the Cloud, the bloody battle in the Suhu Rebellion... and the heaviest, most unforgettable hatred...

As the people of Xianzhou grow older, the ordinary and beautiful memories in their memories will gradually be erased and replaced by unforgettable pain. Over time, the elderly people of Xianzhou will only have endless negative emotions in their hearts.

Jingliu's heart was short of fond memories of the past, and within her heart, only hatred for abundance remained... Her life had begun tragically with Shuhu, and after experiencing a few moments of happiness, it was Shuhu who destroyed it all. Even after everything had settled, her few friends, due to Shuhu's flesh and blood, had violated the alliance's bottom line, forcing her to personally slay the evil dragons transformed by her friends...

Jingliu and Shuhu are true sworn enemies... However, if Shuhu "died", she would be happiest if the price was not the life of her friend.

But there is no if.

She vented her anger, which had nowhere to go, on her compatriots and on Ying Xing, who had been transformed into an immortal evil creature due to a sudden blessing. She killed him thousands of times, even to the point of being torn to pieces, but she still couldn't let it go.

The overwhelming negativity that could not be let go, the overwhelming negativity that had long been impossible to contain, needed an object. Tracing back to its source, all of this was the almighty Star God, the Star God of abundance. Without Him, all this suffering would not exist...

As long as she could cut down the abundance, even if she had to completely abandon her dignity that had long been like a meaningless thing, she would do it! She, Jing Liu, was willing to do anything!

Jingliu held Rangqing's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.