Collapse, survive

We're brothers after all.

Is it true that "myth" is actually a perfect fit for the path of "pleasure"?

A heart that believes can be as magical as magic, and a fool's joke can become so real. I thought it would be like fireworks, "making dumplings," but it was indeed made. Can anyone explain why?

"Why is it you again? Why is it always you? Why is it always you?"

It was none other than Huanlong.

"Weren't you kicked off the Immortal Ship? And you sneaked back in?"

Fang Jie looked speechless. He was now isolated and helpless, facing Huan Long alone.

"Hehehe, hehehe, it's me again? Shouldn't I be the one to say it first—it's you again, my benefactor."

Compared to Fang Jie, who was speechless, Huan Long, who was indignant and couldn't stand the injustice, was even more annoyed and wanted to secretly continue to cause trouble for the immortal boat.

She made a point of avoiding the Star Train gang.

Frankly, her plan was so meticulously crafted that no turning point was needed.

Who knows? A nameless stranger fell from the sky.

It's still one of their kind. His concealment is already difficult to completely avoid the blind general on the immortal ship; now, it's like adding wings to a tiger, like a star gaining keen hearing, able to find him by his scent...

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

Fang Jie looked completely serious. As an ally of the Immortal Ship, he was qualified and wouldn't turn a blind eye to this. There was no need to embarrass himself with half-baked [myths]. He had cultivated [destructive] power of extremely high purity:

“Show your weapons, Huanlong. Now I understand why Suiyuan is plagued by misfortune, and even the judge has fallen.”

Thank you, Sambo.

Sambo:?

In short, through Sang Bo's report, Fang Jie discovered clues beyond the internal troubles. Putting aside the Da Sui Yang "Wildfire" itself, it turned out that there was a new force behind it.

Huanlong has been making underhanded moves all along.

“My benefactor, why insist on this? I am pleased that you have come alone to this meeting, but I only have a small amount of information here, and it would be very difficult for me.”

If I had known, I would have infiltrated even more and bigger ones. This time, Fang Jie had no teammates, so maybe I would have let him "not stop" and captured him to be a pawn.

Fang Jie remained silent, only drawing his sword.

--war!

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Chapter 219: Strange Tales from the Fox Studio - The Mischievous Ghost

"God is the ultimate in transformation, the wondrous being who speaks of all things—!"

Fang Jie drew his sword.

Even though Huanlong's clone is the ever-changing form of Suiyang, it is locked down, beyond the spatial level. On the world level, following the 'fate' she cannot escape, it is severed from the veins of that imaginary energy.

"It cannot be questioned in terms of form!"

This is the Sword God.

Fang Jie's Taixu Sword God is infinitely close to the peak of the Red Iris Immortal's power.

This period of infinity and near the peak of the Red Iris Immortal should be read separately.

The world protects this sword, sword after sword, even time, space, cause and effect, fate, the shackles of the cocoon, and the imaginary number channel can be severed.

All living things are forged into weapons, and at this moment they are all unsheathed swords, excluding the only outcast, Huanlong, trapping him among countless sword blades and isolating him from the outside world.

Under the Sword God, nothing will be able to hide.

This differed from his previous attacks, which merely separated the energy of destiny, severing its light and heavy, turbid and chaotic aspects. Facing an opponent of Huanlong's caliber, and moreover, Huanlong as an avatar, Fang Jie's first priority was to eliminate him—

Say goodbye to your original form!

Huanlong's physical form disintegrated, losing the protection of his destiny. Only a wisp of spiritual fire remained, drifting in place. His last action seemed to be looking at the sky, his expression revealing a trace of bewilderment and melancholy.

"This is?"

This is a unique way for our solar system to break free from constraints, hehehehe.

A dreamlike feeling, like fish entering the sky and birds entering the sea.

Something incredibly heavy bound him, yet it felt so real, severing the connection that allowed him to easily connect with his true spirit fire.

An experience I'll never forget!

In the world of the mind, a giant sword falling from the sky sliced ​​through the thick clouds, crashing down without harming a single thing except its target.

This sword cleaved through the sky that had sheltered and protected her, severed the tightly intertwined destinies that, though divided into countless forms, had remained connected, and severed her ties with [Destruction] from her position as a messenger.

It also shattered her fighting spirit.

"This is really..."

Even if the memory of what happened moments before was still there, the extreme disgust towards the other party had vanished, leaving only fear, and then disappeared in an instant.

Nothingness.

No… Huanlong struggled desperately, trying to break free from that irresistible temptation.

Fang Jie did not pursue, watching her break free, and instead of drawing his sword again, he extended his hand—

"Got you."

Huanlong, we must fight at all times.

Imagine this: you're eating hotpot, singing songs, and driving a little train...

Suddenly, I was enchanted by the Illusory Realm!

I thought it was a speed bump.

"Capture complete. What's that? Although they're still causing trouble in the shadows, it's just a tiny spark."

Fang Jie looked at Huanlong, whose palm was not much bigger than his 'tail', and found him surprisingly easy to bully.

Of course, the tail is not easy to bully.

At this moment, the form of Huanlong's clone is similar to that of the movie "Shaman King" that Fang Jie had seen years ago. It is round and plump like a "spirit holder", with her appearance projected on it in a realistic way. However, unlike the huge and elegant body of the Undying God, it is a normal human size, with curves and black and white interlacing. At first glance, it looks like a succubus.

He was panting and his breathing was uneven. His former competence and confidence were gone, but he was not exactly down on his luck either. He quickly regained his composure and began to stall for time.

"Hehehe, benefactor, this is a celestial vessel. Even I, having just caused such a ruckus, now want to lie low and have to make a choice. You've seized a perfect moment, benefactor. This is my most vulnerable time and most awkward place. I truly don't know how you managed to catch me off guard."

It was Sambo who did it.

"Who do you think I am? I just sensed something was wrong here, something was there, and sure enough, the flying grass blocked your way."

Fang Jie wouldn't betray his buddy; he'd step in himself.

When it comes to luck, Huanlong can dodge the Qiongguan Formation but can't dodge the Pioneer Formation.

Huanlong: "..."

She believed it.

have to believe.

There must be a reason for being blocked. Huanlong was not at all surprised that Fang Jie had broken the seal after just one meeting. As a 'kin' who had witnessed his unfathomable nature, Huanlong would not underestimate this guy.

But I didn't expect...

You're even severing your destiny? You bastard, why don't you take over the [Destruction] Order?

Huanlong could no longer sense herself as another; in other words, she... was free.

But what is the price of freedom? How do others perceive you when you can't even feel yourself?

Is it through friendship, bonds, trust, and love that one rediscovers oneself?

Divine gold!

As a clever yet wicked man, Huanlong realized that it was no wonder he had suffered a great loss at Fang Jie's hands last time, having so much spiritual energy stolen from him. He was a double-crosser.

This time, we were double-crossed again, and we have absolutely no will to fight.

This is the Immortal Ship. Even her true form was forced back by the elbow. At this moment, she is just one of countless clones who are stirring up trouble and guiding spiritual destruction.

Solution?

She wanted to back away as soon as she saw it, but then something strange happened.

It turns out that instead of fighting him, it would be better to consider using the Heavenly Rank Battle Skill 'Possession' and find an opportunity to have Fang Jie's companions elbow him—

Even a mere illusionary clone possesses the foundation of the Great Yang, and its life level has been elevated by the [Destruction], containing the essence of a Commander...

But doing so would truly make them irreconcilably at odds.

Frankly speaking, as the messenger of [Destruction] and the spokesperson for the God of Wounds, Huanlong would not do that.

Moreover, it's no longer possible.

The disarmed Huanlong, who insisted that she was Huanlong herself, showed no sign of forced smiles: "How will my benefactor treat me? Will you hand me over to the general of the immortal ship? Or extinguish this flame... Huanlong thinks that would be too wasteful, benefactor."

From the soft, warm sphere in Fang Jie's palm, a fake body floated out, transforming into a woman with the largest and most unbelievably beautiful figure Fang Jie had ever seen. Her rounded breasts were perfectly encased, and her slender waist made her appear curvaceous. She hovered lightly in mid-air, looking at Fang Jie with a smile, clearly preparing to deceive the public.

“That general is ruthless and merciless. If Huanlong falls into his hands, she will surely be executed without mercy. Why don’t you spare this little girl, my benefactor? Huanlong is just a mere loser, and I will certainly offer my gratitude.”

Fang Jie was heartbroken: "Foolish! If I kill you, the spoils will be mine too."

How dare you speak to me like that, Huanlong? Just because I took advantage of you last time and confiscated your secret stash, do you think you can bribe and tempt me? Do I look like a greedy person?

I'm.

Fang Jie took out his phone and took a picture of Huanlong, who made no attempt to hide his fear of death, even in his clone.

Then send it to Jing Yuan.

File Transfer Assistant: General, look what I've caught—an image!

A moment later, Jingyuan's reply arrived.

Jingyuan: My friend on the Starry Sky Train, you really gave me a big surprise. The Divine Strategy Bureau has recently been cooperating with the Ten Kings' Division and the Underworld Messengers to track down a heinous case. It seems that they have caught the mastermind behind it all.

File Transfer Assistant: I'm ashamed to say that I only did a little bit of work. General, what should we do with this guy next?

Jingyuan: I won't stand on ceremony, my friend. You can make the decision yourself.

File transfer assistant:?

Jing Yuan: To be honest, it's really inconvenient to imprison wicked people like Huanlong in the Netherworld Prison lately. I've noticed that she's not the only one stirring things up. She's spread her influence far and wide across the Immortal Ship. Even if we manage to capture one or two, Huanlong is hard to eliminate. We can't be careless in guarding her. We must divide and conquer her.

File Transfer Assistant: No, General, what I meant was, who's going to handle the Phantom I captured?

Jing Yuan: Thank you for the assistance of the expert. This illusory clone has countless forms and is ever-changing. I need to intensify my investigation in this area.

File Transfer Assistant: General, is this alright?

Jingyuan: Have you received any packages from unknown sources recently?

File Transfer Assistant: General, are you trying to change the subject? That package has already exploded.

Jing Yuan: Excellent! Another wonderful thing. This makes things much easier. To be honest, these packages are dangerous items used by those thugs who follow the Annihilation Ancestor and call themselves the "Extinction Gang," intending to overthrow my immortal ship.

Actually, it was Sambo's prank; he replaced the Annihilation Gang's random bombs with scare boxes.

Okay, it's still the fault of the Annihilation Gang.

How could the Annihilation Gang be so evil!

Fang Jie remained expressionless as he glanced at the figure floating leisurely in mid-air. Although the original spirit fire had clearly been sealed by Fang Jie, it still existed like an ethereal spirit, reconstructing a false body.

A huge fake body!

Sending her to the prison doesn't seem like a good idea; she might have achieved some of her goals.

Jing Yuan was also in a dilemma. The last person to voluntarily enter the Imprisonment was Otto, and there was also Jing Liu, who brought him ten or even nine times the surprise and had already been sent to meet the Marshal.

If Huanlong comes this time too...

Fortunately, the Star Train is an ally, and can be used as a surprise weapon—it's useful, versatile, and I love using it.

Jingyuan: I have other urgent matters to attend to at the moment, so I will not reply immediately.

File Transfer Assistant: 1.