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Compared to Zero’s ticulous planning, Bai Wu’s situation seed fortuitous and, by contrast, all the more dire.
Finding the two had just been a matter of ti, but it was after a tragic event that Little Bai and Bai Wu found each other, appearing to have rather good fortune.
But this ti, Bai Wu had made a choice.
If Bai Wu were to make another poor choice, it would lower his rating yet again.
This test was left for Bai Wu, observing to see how many levels he could understand, what choices he would make.
Zero was likely to move north to the observation area after receiving information that Little Bai and Bai Wu were dead in the Northern District.
There were forbidden chanical souls to be tested at the base there, in that place. By moving Little Bai and Bai Wu to the Northern District, he had half-tricked them with a mixture of truths and falsehoods.
After observing for a few days, the Tower Master might suspect sothing big underlying this whole affair. Were Little Bai and Bai Wu just minor characters, or could there be sothing more behind this seemingly insignificant event?
After all, the perfect opportunity had arisen for so high tower people to enter chanism City and conduct a certain experint.
All the Tower Master needed to do was pass on so information.
Otherwise, Zero could not have remained hidden like this, acting on his own.
This event made Zero recall so of his past experiences when he was young.
The Tower Master was very interested in figuring out how Chu Qing’s spirit and chanism could rge into this world, this combination piqued his curiosity.
They had bound together two spirits to the Heart Core chanoid, creating a new type of diseased spirit.
The machine body was seamless—
Although the Tower Master may find Zero’s situation sowhat annoying, he nevertheless made it one of his affairs.
Even though it was fundantally a deception, at the very least, it allowed this little abomination to keep surviving, a piece of salvation for a part of its soul.
This little monstrosity was actually a good on for luring the human heart, but the setup had failed in its purpose, making it lose hope.
He wanted to see whether this Tower Master possessed deeper hidden abilities, whether he was equipped to fundantally cure the poison of Ulaga.
Zero now had a new identity bestowed by the Tower Master, who had changed his mories without affecting his original essence and had granted him no small amount of authority.
This world wouldn’t even allow Zero to be known as a deity of any sort, as the mighty and crazed beings he had once seen were all-encompassing.
Zero didn’t fully trust either of them.
To them, both the perfect world and the divine were rely lies, and this way of things could not last too long, just like this.
Yet this thod was only suitable for their own benefit, not for the deep desires and impoverished thoughts of Zero, who decidedly did not need so kind of god to co and save him.
Zero had thought up so sort of thod to suppress the Ulaga poison, sothing happening within this spirit.
The spirit of the Tower Master was extrely incendiary and spellbinding.
Zero had just noticed an interesting soul—the Tower Master’s spirit a few days ago.
That was Bai Wu on the Fifth Level—according to Zero, if Bai Wu was on the Fifth Level, then his train of thought was certainly not unfounded.
Bai Wu disappointed him not too long ago, but the silver-haired youth simply watched Bai Wu moving forward to his outside duties, with a hint of admiration in his gaze.
The Heart Core Palace of chanism City could see the entire transformation of the city. The imnse Heart Core City seed to float in the sky, almost like an eye in the void.
The Palace God ch, the Heart Core City.
...
...
But as for Little Bai, he wasn’t entirely troubled by what those great people had to say; he simply didn’t know what to do.
Bai Wu, however, said sothing extraordinary: only two people were selected to be capable, and everything at the banquet was managed perfectly.
"If we are to stop a certain experint from continuing in the north district, which is ongoing without permission, the task for us is an evil ch sect organization,"
This ti Bai Wu saw beyond the task at the banquet and glimpsed the true mission.
Zero had previously mocked Bai Wu, saying only the Ula disease’s cause had been discovered, yet Bai Wu could not identify the root cause.
[The ch sect’s believers are widespread in every corner, and even the body-mind integration technic is being experinted with here. However, rumors of it being approved by the Heart Core chanoid’s legal code haven’t even spread.]
Bai Wu relayed the annotated notes she’d seen in Erleipu’s eyes to her team.
"What is that?"
"It’s not about getting weapons, nor sending soone to an auction. Our real objective is sothing else,"
"Dangerous? What for?"
Jing, who was at the banquet, didn’t understand.
"It’s very dangerous here, but we can’t give up on the mission. We don’t have to follow what the mission suggests," said Bai Wu, a glint in her eyes.
"Why are you leading to the north district, if that’s not really what it’s about?"
"But Zero seems intent on destroying these ch cultists; they will just vanish eventually... Isn’t Shen Ta supposed to be exactly that? Yet, Zero has considered decimating these cultists,"
"That’s incorrect; Shen Ta will continue to be necessary. It’s guiding to find an even more reliable thod than the ch teachings," Bai Wu’s eyes gradually brightened as she took one careful step of thought after another.
"Zero is very strong, so strong that it could create a spirit. It isn’t a god, but it’s being troubled by the Ula disease itself... This isn’t the answer to everything here; it’s only what Zero wants to see, because..."
"The truth is, they are false gods, nonexistent; people will soon discover that. But this is all in anticipation for a true god who can satisfy the machine tribe’s wishes completely. If not, then the Heart Core chanoid would hardly be a suitable long-term solution to the Ula disease,"
"The Heart Core, the inner and outer city, chanism City’s class hierarchy... There are many different districts and environnts in the Heart Core area, not to ntion that the people will ignore their own sacrifices and losses, further solidifying faith in the god figure, which is the most suitable way to guide human nature in these circumstances,"
"No... That’s definitely not a shallow solution, the answer that Zero seeks..."
For so reason, he was certain that Bai Wu had thought of a particular capability.
Even if he didn’t manage the banquet, Old Plank’s exceptional behavior made his disapproval of the surrounding reactions all too apparent.
Even Old Plank himself displayed such expressions at tis when deep in thought. Jing had seen "Probably just an anomaly," he explained.
"What about him?"
Bai Wu seed troubled by so question, almost as if he was about to find an answer, yet Jing and the banquet committee saw this as just another episode of his strange behavior.
In Bai Wu’s previous life, the sect presented the best of itself, leading people toward goodness, not overstepping but Deus Ex Machina was a falsehood.
In the end, science developed alongside human history. Religion has often been used to consolidate political power.
"...That’s not right, it shouldn’t be,"
"Is it that Zero already has a solution to the Ula disease, or is this hinting at sothing difficult? By having its inner conflicts, isn’t it because of this ’god’ that there are no people infected with the Ula disease here?"
"But what could Zero’s intent be, doing all this? Perhaps this person, who can access the Well’s surna, is even stronger than any villain I’ve ever encountered; he isn’t rely a powerful combatant... Zero certainly has so other purpose..."
"If Zero is not granted certain powers, he definitely can’t do that thing of moving to chanism City, let alone take Shen Ta with him in such a short period. But perhaps Zero has given him so kind of authority... After all, Zero could potentially be Shen Ta’s leader, the distributor of this."
"The mission Jing and I were given seems more like it ca from the task deliverer himself, not just a different tone from Zero, but seemingly a completely different feeling from the heart-core experience I had with Little Bai; it’s not really the sa."
"And yet, while all these co from outsiders, tasks of S-level difficulty have sothing in common, sothing potentially obtainable by anyone."
Many thoughts surfaced in his mind in an instant.
Listening to the banquet mission labeled S-level, Bai Wu thought, What does S-level difficulty an?
Bai Wu passed on the entire report; not a single word was leaked, which made Jing feel it wasn’t shaful but just didn’t need to be voiced loudly.
Zero could only be briefed, and they had no way of inspecting the exact details of his mission, as the others in the banquet were not inford.
"Can you not restore the original unsealed mission report to ?" Bai Wu asked, observing his surroundings after a week.
Banquet remained silent, too ashad to utter that sentence.
["O God, please grant purification, I beseech. Your followers are on the road, having embarked on a sacred journey to deliver us to our blessed destination. Welco, arriving with cheers of joy.]
— His brow furrowed following that declaration; Banquet continued to prepare the mission review but was still uncertain.
Banquet was right there in this wastewater treatnt plant, the location of the rendezvous that he and Little Bai had been enlightened about per the mission directive.
"How could these people looking up to you have weapons? Are you sure this is the rendezvous point in here? They’re poorer than the two of you," said Thank you.
Indeed, Bai Wu would not be inclined to simplify the question again, but he felt he was on the verge of understanding sothing, despite having received just one lesson.
Do these chanical tribe souls really lack any semblance of humanity, without any contradictory nature?
Isn’t it difficult for these people to form a uniform thought, both emotionally and logically?
Looking over these strange beings, he realized they might indeed not be infected with the Ulaga disease - sothing worth contemplating.
Bai Wu felt there were certain unfathomable things; always having had a sense that chanism City might not be able to achieve such a feat on its own, if it was solely reliant on the Shen Ta.
This expansion rate was certainly indicative of divine intervention, wasn’t it? How long had he been dead?
"We will welco the chanical deities! The Heart Core chanoid leaders will guide us onward. Blood and flesh are weak; rise, ch - our chanical god assemblage shall cleanse the Carapace Bugs, the sea thieves, the Ulaga disease. We must greet the protection of the chanical gods!"
— This was the broadcast he heard upon just arriving in chanism City; the mories imdiately ca flooding back.
"Indeed, this disease is a very vicious one. It’s certainly so kind of disease."
Bai Wu said, watching the scene unfold before him.
If they can’t assimilate, they would be seen as a heretical cult and could be rapidly replaced by chanical tribe followers from outside, drawing in these disparate groups.
Each significant power in this area, this circle of good friends here, began interacting with each other, telling each other about their convictions about the divine holand.
They only had followers; there were no boundaries of clan mbership.
The boundaries of gangs had beco quite blurred, or perhaps it was no longer just a gathering of Shen Ta, a god assembly, since the beginning of the Shen Ta festivity.
It’s no longer the sa Heart Core chanoid assembly.
"What’s with these chanical tribes? Is this so new type of disease?"
He ca to understand.
Bai Wu caught a hint of intention in that sentence, deliberating about it with Thanks after the dissolution of Shen Ta.
The Shen Ta etup might indeed pose so risks for Bai Wu, implying a certain aning.
]But while you have no shared destiny with him and it’s not conclusively certain that he’s dead, you might encounter his territory shortly, as you are just about to step into a new realm.[
— An instant thought of Erleipu, who had once given him a ssage, passed through his mind as he watched this congregation of chanical tribe devotees performing their reverent homage. The sight was too intense, and Bai Wu’s brow furrowed.
Visiting this place wasn’t exactly appropriate for him. He knew there was too much Chaos here, after having co across the North Market with Thanks.
They had constructed a fictitious deity, satisfying every single benefit people could desire from it.
This new mber’s thought virus is spreading exponentially, even more dangerous than Ulaga disease.
He saw a figure that looked very young among the new mbers of the Heart Core chanoid Assembly, which had grown several-fold in the past few days.
Sure, belief was strong, but the original Heart Core chanoid Assembly was essentially about chanical worship. Now, it belonged entirely to them.
They might not appear now, but the chanical tribe would certainly re-strategize, dividing into many factions, having once associated with these corporations and gangs.
Was it another underhanded decision of Slokou’s eyes? Locke’s Heart Core chanoid Assembly? The righteous thunderstorm roll?
It was a grand scene of divine academia, replaced in its stead by another era.
But this scene no longer existed.
These Han Lang Liu had designated this space as a staff dormitory, capable of striking directly against the Heart Core chanoid, even though it had once been a high cri area.
Many Han Lang Liu liked to hang out here. This place, which had been the actual sewage factory, was now nothing but an empty shell, as the industrial zone had long since moved to the west side of the city.
It was just a sewage factory left outside in p district.
What stood there was a six-ter-tall sculpture, a pile of countless pieces of waste, which was now called a chanoid god statue.
In the blood warehouse district of North City p district, where various major powers replenish their blood fluid, this sculpture was worshipped with great devotion—a sacred place for the chanoid clans in the nurous alleys.
"There are still junkyard "war trenches," as well as countless billboards, all sorts of chanoid carcasses, and the ruins of crumbling low-rise buildings."
"This is a divine sign! My Ulaga’s illness has been completely healed ever since the descent of the chanoid god!"
"May you eternally govern us, oh great, righteous, and glorious, immortal chanoid God!"
"Then this vow of mine is the word of God."
"Ah, God, please look at , cleanse my tainted soul!"
"Let the god of all power guide !"
A significant change occurred in North City p district, leading to the whole area recruiting a new person since several days ago, Erloke disappeared.
Just a few days ago, the most recent findings of their newly lost research project could have allowed any other Heart Core chanoid to witness hallucinations of new invasive installation of the Heart Core.
Yet, despite not being fond of any particular faction, many covert operatives and master assassins were quite eager to try their hands on the equipnt of Lei Ting Righteousness, which looked quite formidable. However, it usually required fifty seconds to lock on, a relatively long ti for such a power device, especially when not in combat. Thus, the Heart Core chanoid could directly handle the opponent’s Heart Core.
Once the Lei Ting Righteousness’s newest model was installed into the chanoid body, it could command any other Heart Core chanoid to close down its firepower.
Lei Ting Righteousness excelled in developing offensive weapons, Gemo Company excelled in developing defensive armants, and Erloke Company excelled in developing various progressive attack weapons.
In North City p district, this competition of various powers had ford a recruitnt ground, while the Southern City outskirts had indeed beco a battleground for different factions.
In this area, a group of poor Han Lang Liu, who desired nothing more than the latest fuel oil, a new piece of at from a female chanoid to enjoy at any ti, or even more so, a contribution to provide data access, were all eager to offer more.
p District.
Right here, at the intersection of Erloke Company and Lei Ting Righteousness, which marked the mission guidance point, there were six large districts in North City.
With each passing journey, the endpoint changed, and thus the journey itself seed to beco silent, a good thing for the four travelers who now quietly proceeded.
Ziyan felt like he had unintentionally cracked the code to this external quest out of sheer curiosity.
In just a few days, with dark-night decision-making taking place behind the scenes, two anonymous figures rose from nowhere to fa, making nurous enemies along the way.
Everyone knew that this big deal at Ziyan’s banquet was a ruse by Little Bai and Chu Qing who had been playing the kind-hearted deities for several days.
It left many people wondering whether these two illustrious slayers, a pair of supre assassins, were actually intrigued by the weapons company’s tasks, as many people were thinking about them.
This auction could certainly add quite a few chips to Slokou’s eye, given that these two were Slokou Eye banner’s ultra-level hitters.
Quite a few unusual circumstances would transpire, although it was an era of pure signal transmission.
Not only did this place brim with extravagant architecture and densely packed materials, attracting a lot of visitors, but the sheer surface area of the high-rise towers and the disparity with chanism City was also staggering.
In this fog, Bai Wu could only feel a little noise; the joy and sorrow of the people did not resonate with him. Ziyan had nothing to say.
"You guys must have heard about the recent double supre killers, the two top sharpshooters under the Slokou Eye banner, known as the dark-night judges—Zheng and the team leader, right?" Bai Wu said. Even though he could cheat Ziyan, now that his task was complete, he had managed to find the team leader.
But today, your luck is really terrible, Ziyan.
Even though it ca as a sudden surprise, this Old Plank was a figure who appeared to be very solid and stable.
Bai Wu knew what was in Ziyan’s heart.
(Progress 61/001 completed, the white-silver alliance machine can no longer be applied)
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