Chapter Seventeen: A Secret Hidden Behind the Scenes—A Male God
A sudden thought flashed through Lin Fei’s mind.
She shifted her tone and casually said, “By the way, Miao Miao, the class monitor just sent a notice in the group chat. He asked me to compile everyone’s personal information urgently. Can I have your ID card? I’ll help you make a copy tomorrow and fill in the details to submit it.”
Although the other was a normal follower, her threat was glaringly obvious and aggressively explicit.
For now, they treated the matter as if it never happened, but deep down, they knew that neither Xiao Feng nor Old Qi could guarantee there wasn’t a spy among their own people.
A month after the conclusion of the Third Singularity: The Sealing Endgame of the Four Seas, Chaldea began preparations for the next Singularity mission.
Yesterday, after returning home, Zhuo Weiming told his wife, Gao Yazhi, about the assistance Yan Le had given him and the plans he had. He also demonstrated a newly acquired electric power for her. First, he brought an electric meter and controlled a small current. The meter immediately surged to its highest reading, astonishing Gao Yazhi.
Xu Mo held up an adult item and waved it in front of Bobo, whose face instantly flushed crimson.
I wanted to say more, but everyone was already in high spirits. If I spoke further, I would surely become the target of ridicule—a coward who would only make things worse.
Perhaps, the time to leave had truly come. Even without him, the others would fight as they always had. His presence was not necessarily indispensable; dragging others down was not his style.
Since parting with Yan Le over half a month ago, Xu Yunyan had been trapped in sorrow. After talking with Yan Le on the phone, his image often appeared in her mind, especially during her nightly training before sleep. Yan Le seemed etched into her memory, impossible to shake.
The next morning, Zhao Xiaochen woke early. Da Peng had done a fine job with his task, staying awake all night, and arrived promptly with the others.
After finishing, he grinned mischievously while looking at Wang Gui, whose expression shifted rapidly from iron blue to bright red, then to a dark purple.
After Yi Ye and Da Tu got separated, he ran wildly across the grassland, feeling panic for the first time. At that moment, he truly couldn’t withstand much and even burst into tears. But how could the vast prairie hear him? Only the cold wind blew, lulling him to sleep beneath the night sky.
The soldiers of King Qi could only fight for him. If they colluded with other forces... Captain Zhang shuddered at the thought. Yet, who knew the princess was just here? All of this was because of Fang Yinuo.
To feel pain, to fear, to be angry, to rage, to grieve for one’s comrades, and even to seek revenge on behalf of others?
“So it’s the noble son of King Qi’s faction. I wonder what they want from me,” Fang Yinuo thought silently.
Enel spoke gravely, waving his arm. His right hand transformed into a bolt of lightning, and a thick spear of thunder roared forward.
His face was ashen, unreadable. Lu Ping followed closely behind, uneasy and unsure of what had happened.
“Haiping, do you know what Mom said when she pulled me into the room last night?” Fang Rou linked arms with Lian Haiping and turned to ask.
Buddhism teaches that all sentient beings suffer; only by reaching Nirvana and becoming Buddhas, returning to the Pure Land, can one transcend. This life is but a foul vessel, disposable at any time.
Su Fengxiao snapped back from overhearing the conversation at the nearby table, noticing Li Yang’s changing expression opposite him, and spoke up.
“Hahaha! Die! All of you die! Remember, my name is Chen Yi! Tell everyone, the one who massacred your families today is Chen Yi!” Chen Yi screamed madly, blood splattering across his face, yet he continued killing relentlessly. Each shot ended a life—he slaughtered them like animals.