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"What the hell?"

Xiao Yun stared blankly at the suddenly appearing [fire seed].

He originally thought these were civilians from the Eternal Empire that he had just cured.

But feeling the terrifying power emanating from the blood pact connection, Xiao Yun immediately rejected the idea.

"The sixth sequence? When did I develop a supreme-level Servant?"

The feedback provided by a Servant whose strength surpasses one's own is quite obvious.

[Ding! A new spark has been generated, Strength +4500, Agility +4500, Constitution +5000, Intelligence +4500]

A pop-up window appeared before my eyes, and my attributes increased dramatically.

Abundant power surged from his limbs and bones, even the [Eternal Burning Blood] seemed to rejoice, a flame leaping from the top of his head.

"What does it taste like?"

Shang Qi, standing nearby, sniffed and looked towards Xiao Yun, following the scent. He almost jumped up:

"Holy crap, what's wrong with you?"

"I've been feeling a bit feverish lately."

Xiao Yun casually extinguished the flames above his head, waved his hand, and continued treating the people of the Eternal Empire who had been transformed into the dead.

His mind raced, connecting recent events, and he quickly figured out the identity of this mysterious servant.

"Is Miss Moon's father? Or her mother?"

Xiao Yun had some doubts:

"That's not right. If Miss Moon's parents had the sixth sequence, she wouldn't need to be so nervous. Even if she were surrounded by the dead, she could still ensure her safety."

"Therefore, the only possibility is that he has just been promoted to the sixth sequence."

As far as Xiao Yun knew, there were only two ways to get promoted without the settlement period.

Settle in advance using the [Settlement Stone Tablet], or...

"Miss Moon's relatives have been transformed into the dead!"

Xiao Yun gasped inwardly, his expression turning strange.

"However, even after becoming a dead person, the [Blood Pact of the Flame] still works..."

Based on the principle of reversing death through the [Blood Pact of the Flame], Xiao Yun quickly deduced the key.

"The seed of fire is planted before or during the transformation, without stripping away the power of death within the body. Thus, the seed of fire and the power of death coexist and achieve a delicate balance."

"It should also be due to my increased strength, which in turn strengthened the [Spark] I passed down, as well as that person's strong will..."

Xiao Yun sorted out his thoughts, and a sense of relief and joy rose in his heart.

"Luckily, I gave the Moon three copies of the Blood Pact of the Fire Transfer last time, otherwise another tragedy would have occurred."

"However, this ending is not good either. After all, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation. Whether I can successfully convert the moon's relatives back in the future is still unknown."

"Furthermore, this also indicates that Miss Moon's defenses have completely collapsed, and she has begun to flee for her life..."

Xiao Yun's expression was somewhat solemn.

Although it is unknown when the refugees will arrive, it is foreseeable that all players in the north will be affected as a result.

The unrest that a group of helpless, rootless survivors might cause is beyond imagination.

Xiao Yun's eyes flickered.

Just then, Shang Qi, who was beside him, smiled:

"Ha, judging from your expression, we're probably thinking the same thing."

Although he doesn't like to get involved, it doesn't mean he lacks a knack for it.

After receiving a warning from the dark web that Southern Heavenly River had failed to stop the deceased's advance, he considered the possible scenarios.

Shang Qi gazed into the distance and sighed softly with melancholy:

"A group of homeless people, they are pitiful, but also crazy."

"If we don't handle it properly, we'll be in complete chaos before the dead even reach this place."

The cold, hunger, fear, and the desire for shelter and resources can drive these desperate people to become like wild beasts!

Chaos may precede death, or even contribute to it.

Xiao Yun turned to look at him, her eyes flashing with scrutiny:

"So, you mean... it's best to strike first?"

Shang Qi looked at him in surprise and said:

"You seem to be going a bit too far. It can't be that bad."

The two exchanged a smile, and Shang Qi continued:

"Alright, alright, no more joking around. These refugees are both a hidden danger and an opportunity for our respective development."

Population equals productivity and is the foundation upon which all guilds operate.

Within a region, the population is limited. If a guild wants to develop and become a higher-level guild, it needs a large number of people.

"To advance to an A-level guild, you need not only five sixth-rank members, but also ten million members."

"I originally planned to wait until we resolved the crisis at home before joining forces with you to take down those hypocritical guys in Wuyou Township. It seems I won't need to waste so much effort."

Shang Qi said with a smile.

"Aren't you being a little too happy? The refugees are coming from the south. Your Eternal Empire is located in the northwest, so you can't receive many of them at all."

Xiao Yun asked.

"Ha, your ideal state is in the middle, isn't that the same?"

Shang Qi chuckled lightly, then his expression turned serious:

"No joke, Wuyou Township will definitely do its best to take in the refugees. They have a good geographical location. If they are ruthless enough, we won't even get a taste of the soup."

Xiao Yun shrugged:

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"If we can't get a drink, so be it. Taking in refugees is very risky; it could easily cause trouble. We should be happy to have someone help clean up the mess, right?"

The air was silent for a moment, and Shang Qi's expression slowly became extremely complicated.

"Xiao Yun, do you believe what you just said?"

Shang Qi shook his head and chuckled, pointing to the deceased that Xiao Yun was treating:

"I'm doing this purely for profit, to have more people believe in me, but are you, Xiao Yun, such a cold-hearted person?"

"To be honest, Xiao Yun, I don't like fools like you, but I also admire fools like you."

Although they had only known each other for a short time, Shang Qi had already seen through Xiao Yun's true nature beneath his plain and refined exterior.

It was a flame, enough to light up the world, and enough to burn himself and everything else to ashes!

"Then you've misjudged me."

Xiao Yun said calmly, and casually pushed the cured patient away.

"I only care about my own people. Those other people are none of my business; what do their lives have to do with me?"

"Heh, alright, so even if that's the case, are you just going to stand by and watch Worry-Free Land take all the refugees away?"

Shang Qi sneered and said:

"At least millions of refugees, driven by fear, greed, and longing... have come together, and this is no bullshit paradise."

Shang Qi paused, then said, word by word:

"It's a powder keg that could explode at any moment, and the fuse isn't in our hands."

Xiao Yun remained silent.

After a long while, he raised his head, his eyes burning with intense heat.

"Seven-three split: your Eternal Empire will be the main force, and our Ideal Congress will provide assistance. However, if any problems arise, we will immediately declare that we are not involved and will distance ourselves from the matter."

"make a deal!"

Shang Qi grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

Xiao Yun's lips curled up slightly:

"Just a heads up, 70% of it belongs to us."

Shang Qi's outstretched hand froze in place.

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away, a tall, slender figure swiftly traversed the heavens and earth.

Gu Shen switched his main will to his clone, a smug smile playing on his lips:

"Hehehe, Xiaoyunzi, do you think I don't know what you're up to?"

"Trying to steal refugees from me? No way!"

He deliberately had the Dark Web delay the information about the army of the dead crossing the Milky Way by half an hour.

The goal is to exploit an information gap and strike first.

"That guy, Ah Yun, went to meet with that muscleman this morning. Those two are both cunning old foxes; they must have figured everything out for me."

Gu Shen's lips curled into a slight smile, as if everything was under his control:

"Unfortunately, you are still just a little bit short."

"You're waiting for the refugees to arrive in the old city before you start looting? I'm coming out and recruiting them directly. What can you do about it?"

Although Xiao Yun and Shang Qi both have cheat codes, he has been given a second chance at life. If he still can't beat them, he might as well just slit his throat and die.

He had planned for this day for a long time and calculated everything. Even if Xiao Yun could foresee it, he would never be as quick as him!

A dark mass of figures loomed in and out of sight. Gu Shen, his heart pounding with excitement, began his acceptance speech:

"I'm so sorry, Ah Yun, the winner this time is me! Hehehe... Huh?"

Gu Shen's smile suddenly vanished. He stopped in his tracks, squinted, and carefully looked at the figure at the front of the refugees.

That leader looks so familiar...

The familiar tattered robe, the familiar long staff, and that familiar...

Clown mask!

Gu Shen's eyes widened instantly, and he angrily cursed:

"Damn it! Didn't you leave? What are you doing here?"

Last time, on the night of the full moon, when this guy left, he sighed that he had finally seen off this big shot and could now act freely.

But to my surprise, this guy reappeared, and it seems he beat me to it and intercepted my refugees.

Gu Shen ground his teeth together, and said resentfully:

"Dude, you've been driving nonstop, haven't you? How can you stay in a time and space that doesn't belong to you for this long? Are you trying to kill yourself over there?"

A soft chuckle escaped from beneath the clown mask:

"Hehe, practice more and stop making excuses."

Seeing the middle finger he was pointing at, Gu Shen almost had a stroke from anger.

"Calm down, calm down, we can't beat this guy."

"Moreover, this guy doesn't have a guild, so he can't directly take in the refugees. At most, he can take the refugees to the old city, and then everyone will fight over them."

"If I go back early and plan ahead, there's still a chance!"

Gu Shen made up his mind and turned to leave.

Just then, he was struck hard from behind, breaking several bones.

"Did I let you leave? Help me take these people back."

"Damn it! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

Gu Shen roared, but he remained completely calm.

He had long anticipated that the other side would not kill him, otherwise they would suffer a huge price for changing the timeline.

The clown mask remained silent for a moment, then a murderous intent suddenly surged behind its empty eyes:

"Heh, I may not be able to kill you, but destroying one of your clones is a price I can bear."

Seeing the stick pointing high into the air, Gu Shen instantly cowered.

"Big brother, I was wrong, don't get agitated, I'll help you."

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