EFB Chapter 124 The Death of the Rat
Chapter 124 The Death of the Rat
Chapter 124 The Death of the Rat
Meanwhile, in the city, the garrison commander of Yanzhou suddenly disappeared, and a wild goose flapping its wings appeared in its original spot, leaving the team members astonished.
They soon discovered that, far away, at the foot of the mountain outside the city, several enormous creatures seemed to have appeared.
One of the knowledgeable members of the team, his tone filled with doubt, guessed, "This...this is a skill of the Gold-level Void Beast, the Thousand-Eyed Vine Beast, 'Transferring Vines for Fruit'?"
But can't the "Moving Vines to Change Fruits" skill only change its own position? Can this skill be used like that?
And why were those seven Loulan Bone Stations also captured by this girl in front of me?
No, what girl? This petite and adorable white-haired loli in front of me is a genuine grandmother—why is an old woman so cute?!
Moreover, the monster that had kept their entire squad from moving was treated like a toy in front of this senior, tossed out of the city like trash with a wave of his hand. This unpredictable and mysterious method instantly stunned everyone present.
Is this Senior Frost Moon Realm? He's incredibly powerful!
The female soldiers in the team exclaimed with admiration, "Wow, that's amazing! Grandma, you're so strong!"
The crew-cut warrior's confidence soared: "With Chief Shen in charge of Luntai, Luntai is safe now!"
"Look, look at Wangshu—"
Upon hearing this, the white-haired loli put her hands on her hips and pretended to be annoyed: "You didn't even call me Fourth Grandmother? Fourth Grandmother doesn't remember ever teaching you that."
"Fourth, Fourth Grandmother————"
Shen Wangshu, hands clasped in her pockets, squinted at the young people. "Little Aotian, there are still many people suffering inside and outside the city who need your and your companions' protection. Your Fourth Grandmother will also escort you there—"
"Wait, wait a minute—"
The girl in the air clasped her hands together in front of her, and the group of young men in front of her, just like the Yanzhou garrison guards earlier, instantly disappeared in front of her.
In fact, it wasn't just these few young people who disappeared along with them.
At this moment, in the city, a boy shivering in a corner, a couple hiding in a house waiting for rescue, a man being chased by a virtual beast in the street—with her as the center, the people within a radius of several kilometers disappeared one after another, and then reappeared one by one in the direction outside the city, far away from the white storm.
After Shen Wangshu finished doing all this, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Instantly relocating tens of thousands of residents in the city was no easy task for her.
After doing all this, she still kept her hands in her pockets and didn't leave the place, but instead squinted at the front of her eyes.
"You expend such a huge amount of mental energy just to protect a group of mortals. Should I say you're really arrogant?"
The light ahead distorted, and a woman dressed in extremely revealing clothing and wearing a sheep mask walked out.
"mortal?"
Shen Wangshu was puzzled: "Aren't you just a mortal too?"
"Do you really think that beings like you and me, who can so easily decide the life and death of countless people, can still be considered mortals?"
Shen Wangshu was a little angry and said sullenly, "If you don't want to be a human being, don't drag little Wangshu into it! Little Wangshu still wants to be a human being!"
"Sharp teeth and fangs".
Wei Yang chuckled lightly, not caring at all. He looked the girl in front of him up and down, who was as cute as a cotton candy, and said with some disdain, "At your age, why are you still pretending to be cute? It's disgusting."
"You're so old, why are you going out naked? How embarrassing!"
"However, I really didn't expect that besides Shen Yanqing, there would be other members of the Shen clan..."
Wei Yang licked his lips and said, "There's actually a second person at the Burning Sun Realm."
"That's right, you're no match for Xiao Wangshu. You should run away. Xiao Wangshu has other things to do today and won't chase after you."
"Once you become my sister's new collection, let's see if you can still be so sharp-tongued."
The next moment, the sky and earth changed color, and terrifying energy collided between the two, causing the raging wind to freeze as if it had stopped.
The mere clash of the two Burning Sun Realm experts caused the ground beneath their feet to crack and buildings to collapse.
Shen Wangshu kept her eyes narrowed, appearing calm and composed, but in reality, she was very troubled.
Why did she just attack like that? She really didn't want to fight this woman here.
Putting aside the fact that fighting is troublesome, she has never liked fighting since she was a child. The main thing is that she has to rush to save her great-grandfather right now.
They had clearly arranged for Zhaozhao to be the Grand Tutor's protector, so how could this kind of thing still happen?
If the Grand Tutor were to make any mistake on her turf, the Great-Grandmother would really hang her at the entrance of the clan's territory for three days and three nights as a public spectacle. Although Little Wangshu is very cute, she is already a grandmother, and that would be very shameful!
Let's finish this quickly!
Although she appeared relaxed on the surface, Shen Wangshu was secretly apprehensive.
Facing a bishop from the Church of Christ, who dares to say it's easy?
However, every generation of Wei Yang is a sorcerer-type profession, just like her white-haired witch doctor, and is not strong in direct offensive means.
The blessing of the Goddess of the Goat is to imprison the souls of the strong who died at the hands of the Goat throughout the ages, and then let them reappear in the world as "ghost generals".
After killing an enemy, one can transform them into minions, a method similar to that of the Rat, except that the Rat consists of countless rat-men, posing little trouble to experts. The Sheep, however, can summon the former Burning Sun Realm—
It is quite similar to Xiao Wangshu's innate talent.
"The Other Shore of the Underworld"
"Ancestral Spirit Ritual Dance I"
The two Burning Sun Realm experts attacked almost simultaneously, and in an instant, the world changed color!
Suddenly, the ground behind Wei Yang cracked open, as if an invisible pair of scissors had drawn a deep, bottomless scar on the earth.
A long river of countless bones surged from the abyss, rapidly flooding the streets like a torrent, threatening to cover the entire city in the blink of an eye.
In the long river formed from bones, judging from the types of skeletons, there were human bones and various mythical beast bones. Suddenly, a hand reached out from the depths of the bone pile.
Then people crawled out of the pile of bones, one, two—until a total of ten appeared.
"Ugh, what a disgusting feeling, this shitty Mother Goddess Cult."
"Damn it, I should have just killed myself back then."
"Hey, young friend, you look familiar..."
"Great-great-grandfather, I am Xiaokang—"
"What?! You brat, how did you get killed by Wei Yang too?"
"You...you've forgotten again, back then I wanted to avenge you, but in the end, it was you who killed me—"
They crawled out of the white sea of bones formed by corpses and stood on the pile of corpses. This long river of dry bones was made up of the creatures or beasts they had killed in their previous lives.
Do not speak of the glory of being enfeoffed as a marquis, for the success of one general is built upon the bones of ten thousand!
The aura emanating from those ten people revealed that they were all powerful beings at the Burning Sun Realm in their lifetimes, each of them a sage who left a significant mark on human history!
They were once heroes who fought against the Divine Mother Cult, but at this moment, they were no longer in control of their own destiny and had become the henchmen of the Divine Mother Cult.
Shen Wangshu squinted. "Call for backup? Little Wangshu can do that too."
At the same time, above Shen Wangshu's head, a huge gap suddenly appeared in the sea of clouds several kilometers thick, and above the gap was a world of dazzling golden light, like a heavenly kingdom.
Above that magnificent heavenly world were dozens of ancestors whose faces were obscured, but who shared blood ties with the Shen family.
Among these dozens of ancestors, at this moment, the faces of 10 ancestors gradually became clear. Then, they all stirred their golden bodies, some stretching, some yawning, and then looking down from the dome.
"Which Shen brat is disturbing Grandpa's peaceful sleep again? Oh dear, isn't this little Wangshu? Haha!"
"This time it's not a Dharma Body, and the power that descended is so abundant. Is this a Shen clan disciple at the Burning Sun Realm?"
"Damn it! I only have one daughter who married into your Shen family, and you have the nerve to bow to me? You keep making me do chores every few days!"
One of the middle-aged women, seeing the fleeting disappointment on Shen Wangshu's face, put her hands on her hips and scolded irritably, "Shen Wangshu, I'm here to help you, and you still look disappointed? Do you think you can order those three old ancestors around?!"
Shen Wangshu shrank back and repeatedly said that he dared not.
Those three at the highest point in heaven—she was only trying it out, and she expected them not to come. It would be strange if they did come.
Of the three, Shen Wangshu only recognized the one at the very end, who was none other than their Shen family's true great-grandmother, the "Lamp-Transmitting Fairy Who Suppressed a Generation Three Hundred Years Ago," Shen Zhixian.
For so many years, she has never been able to understand how powerful the other two must be to be ranked above this one. For so many years, Shen Wangshu has never been able to unveil the mystery of those two.
An elderly man with white hair in the heavens interrupted the crowd: "Let's end our reminiscing here. With so many of us involved, Xiao Wangshu's mental strength won't last long—"
In the sky, the sea of clouds churned, and the cracks stretched for miles, allowing golden light from the heavens to fall upon the city.
On the ground, in the abyss, a long river of white bones surged forth, endless skeletons that seemed to want to devour the entire world.
The ten people in the sky and the ten people on the ground had already noticed each other.
The person above looked dazed: "It's the Sheep of the Divine Mother Cult, what a disgusting trick."
The person underground laughed loudly, "I never expected to see an old acquaintance even after I'm dead!"
"Haha, isn't that Old Qin? How come he got killed by Wei Yang and is being dragged out for a ride?"
"Shut the fuck up and shut up. If you've got the guts, fuck me to death and let me be free!"
Hey bro, what's up?
"Come on, let's pick an opponent. I'll take care of that kid from the Ji family."
"Then I'll go deal with that old toad. Old toad, come here!"
"Deal with me? Old Jiang, you've been dead for over two hundred years, and you still have such a big mouth."
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After exchanging pleasantries, the two fell silent.
There was no wistfulness in their eyes at the reunion of old friends. Boundless fighting spirit froze time, and the air pressure rubbed together to create black lightning. Blue gales raged across the sky and the earth. It was as if celestial music came from the heavens and the cries of demons echoed from the depths of the abyss.
The fighting spirit of twenty former Burning Sun Realm cultivators erupted within the small platform, causing even the two casters to feel a tightness in their chests.
In the blink of an eye, the situation changed drastically!
Before this moment, heaven and earth were whole; after this moment, the sun and moon were without light, and the mountains and rivers were shattered!
Twenty former Burning Sun Realm experts fought each other in this small city of Luntai. The moment they attacked together, the space trembled as if an apocalyptic disaster had struck!
The sea of clouds in the sky was shattered, the sky turned blood red, the river of bones on the ground turned into a pile of rubble, and half of the town was sunk, like an island overturned on the sea.
Endless flashes of blades, endless shadows of swords, all light, light of all colors—red, purple, white, gold—layer upon layer, until the top layer is black!
Outside Luntai City, the people in the city, whose stories had been relayed by Shen Wangshu to distant mountains, witnessed the earth-shattering scene unfolding in the city.
Whether they were ordinary people or professionals, everyone was trembling with fear at that moment.
"What, what is that?"
"Is this...is this really something a human could do?"
"This is way too exaggerated!"
"Heavens above! Gods! Gods have come to save us!"
Of course, some knowledgeable people could tell that the two people actually fighting in the city at that moment were the real fighters.
One of them was wearing a Sheep mask and was clearly a bishop of the Divine Mother Cult. The experts who fought fiercely were the Burning Sun Realm powerhouses from history who had been enslaved by Sheep through various means.
But what's intriguing is, who in the city is this person who can fight against the bishop of the Church of the Holy Mother and hold his own without being at a disadvantage?
At this moment, the only people who probably know the identity of that person are Gu Aotian's team and Ning Xiu, the garrison commander of Yanzhou who dealt with the eight Loulan Bone Station monsters.
"Wang, Wangshu—so strong!"
He swallowed hard. He had always been hailed as the number one prodigy in Yanzhou. Even though he lost to that boy from Longyou in the competition, it did not affect his heart's pursuit of the Dao in the slightest.
But upon seeing the chaotic battle between gods and demons ahead, he felt his heart clench.
Facing that overwhelming power of despair left him momentarily breathless.
Why are you looking so downcast?
In my memory, that cute, gentle little girl who was like a small animal is actually a terrifyingly powerful being who can crack the sky and silence the land!
He murmured, "Could someone at the Frost Moon Realm possess such strength?"
"Frostmoon certainly can't do that. If the difference between the Flame of Fire and the Star Cocoon is like that between a dragon and a snake, then the difference between Frostmoon and the Burning Sun is like that between immortals and mortals."
The one who answered him was a robust old man, none other than Ning Xiu, the garrison commander of Yanzhou.
What he didn't say was that even in the Burning Sun Realm, few people in that city were as terrifying as him!
"Burn, burn the sun—"
Upon hearing this, everyone present gasped in shock!
When this news reached Yanzhou, it immediately caused a huge uproar. With a Burning Sun Realm expert in charge of the Shen family branch, the death of Gu Tong'er would inevitably disrupt the three-hundred-year-old balance of power in Yanzhou.
No, not just in Yanzhou. With two Burning Sun Realm experts, the Shen Clan's prestige in Dayu will reach a terrifying level!
However, how could Hoshino-fu not notice that the Church of the Holy Mother had dispatched two bishops?
We need to send a message back immediately, urging Hoshino Prefecture to send an expert to Yanzhou. For a battlefield like this, we need to dispatch at least one of the Four Ministers as soon as possible!
Meanwhile, on the eastern Tianshan Mountains, in the spiritual world of Lu Ren outside Yanxi Village, Zi Shu's body trembled.
Trembling? This is clearly not the real world, so why am I trembling? I don't understand.
Why was he trembling? Was it because of fear? No, as he looked at the five people in front of him, he suddenly felt tears welling up uncontrollably, flowing like a clear spring.
Yes, he trembled, not from fear, but from grief.
It's so bitter, life is too bitter. Why did he suddenly feel bitter?
By the way, this is the boy's mental world.
The emotions I'm feeling right now are those of that boy, but why am I so sad?
He is the mouse of the Mother Goddess's teachings. Every time he invades the mind of another, he infects them with his own emotions. Because he has infected countless people and witnessed the lives of countless people, his spirit has long been as heavy as a mountain.
But upon entering the boy's mental world, his mountain-like will seemed like a pebble falling into a deep sea.
Tears streamed down her face, tears and snot flowing freely, glistening with moisture.
The boy approached and put his arm around his shoulder. "Okay, okay, stop crying."
"You, you, you are, you are—"
The rat choked and sobbed, unable to utter a complete sentence. This wicked and evil demon was now crying like a child.
Seeing him like this, Lu Ren felt somewhat helpless and hugged him.
The rat suddenly burst into tears, until his cries grew softer and softer.
Until the mountain completely sank into the sea, the sea surface remained completely still.
Meanwhile, on the island nation of Japan, at a rural temple fair, in front of a vendor selling masks.
"Ouch, Kono mask, Kusai!" (Uncle, I want this mask.)
The vendor, wearing a snake-shaped mask, was dozing when he was suddenly woken up. He stretched and looked at the bag in front of him—
The little boy with apple candy.
"Damn it! I'm not an old man, I'm only 18!"
The vendor cursed irritably and went to get the mask the boy wanted, only to see that the mask the boy was pointing to was actually a rat-shaped mask.
He narrowed his eyes beneath the mask, did some quick calculations, and felt a surge of joy—no, a sinking feeling in his heart.
"Did the rat die again?"
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