Godslayer: The Progenitor of Symbiotes

"What good news?" The person in the azure robe looked at Yiyu with interest.

Yiyu's lips curled up slightly. "Chen Shu is currently in the Night Watch's fasting quarters, and Lin Qiye is there too."

Upon hearing this, Ji Lan fell into thought.

The meaning of the babbling was quite clear: he wanted him to participate in the plan to assassinate Wu Laogou.

Ji Lan also wanted to kill Chen Shu.

However, there is also a problem that needs to be noted.

If Wu Laogou dies, will Li Yangguang, also known as Hu Jia, rush out and kill him?

After all, Chen Shu's time travel was an unpredictable variable.

Since the system is not within oneself, it is difficult to predict the consequences of the cycle being broken.

However, Ji Lan suddenly smiled.

Whether Wu Laogou lives or dies is none of my business.

"Speak, what are your plans?" Ji Lan said calmly.

"This time, I'm going to kill someone in the fasting quarters. You just need to lend a hand when necessary."

Yiyu smiled politely, "Of course, this necessary moment may not occur."

“Okay, I’ll go.” Ji Lan readily agreed.

"There's still some time before the operation, you can go and take care of your own things first." Yiyu smiled and nodded.

……

Mist.

A camp that looks like it was set up temporarily.

Inside a tent in the center of the camp.

Shenli and Xia Ke sat in chairs, looking at the list of casualties handed over by their subordinates.

Fen Tian has never been interested in such things and is currently lying on a wooden bed reading a novel.

"We've been shrouded in mist for over half a year now; it's really not easy."

After reviewing the list of casualties, Shenli let out a long sigh.

"Casualties are unavoidable, and we have been cautious enough."

The knight checked the calendar; it had been more than eight months since his journey through the mist.

The casualties were indeed heavy.

They brought a total of one thousand people with them when they entered the fog.

To this day, less than half of them remain.

Shenli put away the list of casualties. Although not all of these people were good, he would still choose to send money to a portion of them to join the team.

"Now that we've reached the 'Sea' realm, it's still quite difficult for Fentian to break through, but we can't wait any longer. Let's prepare to return now."

The swordsman glanced at Fen Tian, ​​who was leisurely reading a novel, and smiled slightly, "It's time to go back. Maybe when we get back, the boss will be back too."

"It must have been tough for Fentian, taking care of us every day."

Over the course of half a year, Shenli also emerged from his obsession with revenge.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

Although it hasn't been ten years yet, it's about time.

"I hope that after I get back and take my revenge, my boss will tear me to pieces."

Shenli looked up at the top of the tent, feeling melancholy.

……

Summer.

Somewhere in the sea.

Fasting place.

Sunshine Mental Hospital.

The silver-white room door opened, and a nurse carrying a tray walked into the room.

"Lin Qiye, it's time to eat."

The nurse placed the tray on the table and carefully called out to Lin Qiye.

There is only about a month left until the "Power of Laws" is completely absorbed.

She had to be careful at all times, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable if she interfered with Lin Qiye.

On the hospital bed, Lin Qiye heard the shout, opened his eyes slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"It's really troublesome."

Increasing his mental energy output, Lin Qiye held the golden bead in his left hand and walked to the dining table.

Previously, he could leave the bead for short periods of time, but for safety reasons, he still cannot leave the mental hospital premises.

He can't be away from the bead for a moment now, and the closer it gets to the expected time, the more frequently he absorbs the "power of law".

If he were not present, the overflowing power of the law would cause unimaginable damage to the entire fasting place.

However, this does have one advantage: the more frequently the "laws" collide, the closer we are to absorbing the "laws".

"It's okay, I'll go out now."

The nurse watched Lin Qiye start eating, left a message, and hurriedly left the room, as if Lin Qiye were a plague god.

"Ugh……"

Lin Qiye sighed softly, looking resentfully at the golden bead in his left palm.

"As expected of you, no matter what you look like, you're always... dog-like."

Was the nurse herself afraid of Lin Qiye?

That can't be!

I'm just afraid of that... bastard Chen Shu!

Even in this state, you still managed to scare the nurse like this.

……

Cangnan City.

city ​​fringe.

Under the dark night.

A faint light flickered inside a makeshift tent.

"Xiao Nan, tell me, what's going on with this hammer? You're already 'Klein,' and you still can't lift it."

Inside the tent, there was a simple folding bed on each side.

The night watchman's cloak and the black box containing the weapons were placed beside the bed.

At this moment, Hongying was sitting on one of the beds, looking suspiciously at the silver hammer on the ground.

That's right, this short-handled hammer is the [Thor's Hammer] that Chen Shu didn't have time to take away after the Battle of Cangnan.

Since the end of the War of the Gods, this divine artifact has been left here, and no one knows why it is so "heavy".

Neither Si Xiaonan, who was at the "Klein" level, nor Lu Wuwei, who was at the pinnacle of human strength, could lift it.

This strange situation means that the hammer can simply be placed here without any protection. Even if someone wants to steal it, they would have to think twice about whether they can actually pick it up.

Although it seemed impossible for anyone to lift it, just to be on the safe side, Squad 136 decided to take turns guarding this magical artifact.

"I don't know, but that's normal, after all, it's a divine artifact."

Si Xiaonan shook her head; she had tried before and indeed couldn't pick it up.

Hongying propped her head up with her right hand, and after glancing at the instant noodles on the table next to her, she suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Xiao Nan, shall we cook some instant noodles?"

Hongying walked happily to the table, holding up a ramen noodle and asking Si Xiaonan.

"...Sister Hongying, you'll get fat."

Si Xiaonan spoke softly, pinching the flesh on her stomach as she spoke.

Hongying pouted, her eyes darting around, "What are you afraid of?"

"Xiao Nan, you're the agent of the God of Tricks, what's wrong with lying about your weight a little?"

Hongying picked up the kettle and walked to the large bottle of purified water that had been prepared in advance.

"Oh yeah, remember to lie to me too!"

"Sigh!" Si Xiaonan sighed heavily, crossed her arms, and looked at Hongying with disdain. "Sister Hongying, can't you just hold on a little longer?"

"Oh dear, Xiao Nan, stop talking and just wait to eat."

……

On a small earthen slope about 100 meters away from the tent.

The figure in the gray robe watched the two figures inside the tent silently, lost in thought.

After a moment's thought, the figure in the gray robe strode toward the tent.

A pair of lenses reflected a cold light under the moonlight.