[Soybean paste chunks...] The idiot paused, then realized and asked, [You mean Archie?]

Archie, the leader of the Invaders' Alliance, holds a position equivalent to the chief god of the Air Traffic Control Bureau, but is much weaker in strength.

"Hmm," Yan Xi hummed affirmatively, "With that dark face that only has a mouth, calling him a block of soybean paste isn't an exaggeration, is it?"

[...] The idiot thought for a moment, and both Achille and the sauce block appeared in his mind at the same time...

[If you put it that way... it does seem that way!]

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In the staff canteen of the air traffic control bureau, several young people in work uniforms sat together, eating and chatting, creating a lively atmosphere.

Suddenly, a young man of ordinary appearance sitting on the far left felt an itch in his nose and sneezed several times.

Fortunately, the person opposite him was quick-witted and snatched the plate away when he looked up; otherwise, it's questionable whether he would have been able to eat.

"Oss, do you have a cold?" a young man asked, sounding very concerned.

Os looked up, wiped his nose and hands with a tissue, and waved his hand with a smile, saying, "No, maybe someone is thinking about me."

"Hey, is that one of your suitors?" someone teased.

Os blushed and waved his hand shyly, "No, don't talk nonsense..."

"He's even shy..." Several people laughed at him for a few moments, then lowered their heads to eat again.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Os stopped smiling, his shyness vanished, and his eyes turned somewhat cold. But once others had looked past him, he reverted to his introverted self.

He looked down at his plate, then touched his nose, frowning as he thought: Having a nose is such a hassle.

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"That big bastard has been rebuilding his power for a long time, and his Dark Escape technique is really effective. Even the Dark Watch can't keep him out."

Yan Xi poured herself another glass of wine and asked the waiter for a small cake, scooping it up bite by bite, her thoughts drifting off course.

"[What, you've taken a liking to her?]" The idiot, knowing Yan Xi well, raised an eyebrow and replied.

"Yes, I've got my eye on him, but even if I do, I can't get my hands on him. But Amos is really something else; he's a pharmaceutical genius for a reason." Yan Xi first sighed regretfully, then suddenly became excited when Amos was mentioned, her fox-like eyes full of praise and admiration.

Amos is the only villain and the only friend Yan Xi acknowledges who isn't good-looking.

Amos was once recognized by the Air Traffic Control Bureau as a genius in pharmaceuticals (both magic potions and other medicines). He was handsome and had a great physique, making him popular with many young women. Furthermore, thanks to his unpredictable temperament, he successfully became close friends with Shui Yuntian and his group.

Of course, the medicines he made were of extremely high quality and had all sorts of amazing effects; there was nothing he couldn't make.

But talent is often envied. Tens of millions of years ago, Amos was ruined because of a few mentally challenged families. The disfigurement and physical mutation were permanent and irreparable. Even though he survived and used all his magic potions, he couldn't recover. So he... went mad. He betrayed the Air Traffic Control Bureau in resentment and joined the Invaders' Alliance, severing all ties with his past.

When the Invaders Alliance was defeated, he wanted to commit suicide, but Shangguan Ci stopped him. She appealed to the higher authorities to build him the only house in the Dark Realm that was not corrupted by darkness, so that he could safely make potions.

[You're not angry that he finds you work to do?] The idiot was a little surprised. He really didn't expect Amos to have such a high status in Yan Xi's heart, ranking tenth.

Yes, second only to Shuiyuntian and his eight companions.

"Hmm...he's a good person. If it weren't for...he didn't blame us."

Yan Xi would say something, then pause, managing to utter two sentences intermittently before shutting her mouth. After a long while, she suddenly changed the subject:

"Wait a minute...you just said, Rejep? It can't be...the one who chased me for two months and then suddenly disappeared..."

The idiot gave a definite answer: "[Don't doubt it, it's him.]"

Yan Xi looked somewhat disappointed and muttered, "Emm... that bastard isn't dead..."

Back then, Rejep pursued Yan Xi for two months, which annoyed Yan Xi to no end, and she threatened to kill him several times.

Then one day, he suddenly disappeared...

Yan Xi became the prime suspect, with many people asking her if she really killed Lei Jiepu, including her older sister. The rumors spread and became increasingly outrageous, with some even claiming that she used the flesh and blood of her suitors to maintain her beauty. Even now, people still bring it up...

Yan Xi: I fucking really will thank you.

Having been unjustly framed, Yan Xi still vividly remembers Reijep and wishes she could publicly chop him up to dispel the rumors.

"Wait a minute, he's at the Invaders' Alliance headquarters—is he a spy?!" Yan Xi suddenly slammed her hand on the table, her eyes flashing with malice.

Yan Xi knew Rejep and his family well; he couldn't possibly betray them. So there was only one possibility—he had become a spy.

But what angered her wasn't that, but rather—

Rejep disappeared millions of years ago, meaning this whole scheme was planned for millions of years without a single hint being given! And most importantly, she's the one taking the blame!!!

[Your image, your image, can you please control your image a little?] The idiot was startled by the shaking of the table and felt many eyes on him, so he said helplessly.

Yan Xi looked annoyed, but she restrained herself somewhat, crossed her arms and leaned back on the sofa, frowning as she asked, "Since they found out, why didn't they arrest him? Why wait until he became a threat before trying to stop him? Are they crazy?"

[I knew it, you rarely pay attention to things that don't concern you.] After hearing Yan Xi's question, the idiot sighed.

"Huh?" Yan Xi was taken aback, looking at the idiot with confusion, not understanding what he wanted to say.

The idiot explained: "[The Great Calamity of Extinction has arrived, and it's three times stronger than the last one. Those guys started preparing a long time in advance.]"

[As you know, at your level of power, time is practically meaningless. A single nap can easily stretch into a hundred thousand years. Moreover, the Heavenly Dao stipulates that the main gods are not allowed to participate in or interfere with the Great Tribulation. Therefore, after calculating the time of the Great Tribulation's arrival, they began preparations millions of years ago, keeping themselves incredibly busy. When they discovered that Achille had escaped, they didn't have the time or energy to deal with him. So, they took some time to play a game of chess, pre-arranging the general course of events for you, the ones who will take over. Achille probably knew about the Great Tribulation before he ran away; otherwise, given his life-loving nature, he wouldn't have taken such a risk.]

“A great calamity…” Yan Xi frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, “My elder sister can’t be in trouble, can she?”

[No, the Divine Venerable Ningyue has gone to a small world to undergo her tribulation of love. Once she awakens, you will be able to control your own shackles of the Heavenly Dao. Besides, the Supreme God is with her; she will be fine.]

"That's good..." Yan Xi let out a long breath, then paused again:

"No, if that's the case... then I came here on vacation just because they designed it?!"

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I've created a new asteroid, one that belongs only to me. Here's its designation: [designation]. Welcome to immigrate and live here!

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