"Did you hear that? We're going to be killed tomorrow! Promise ! Let's figure out how to escape tonight! I have a Space Transfer Card here. It only requires ten minutes of preparation ti, and it can directly transport us ten kiloters away."
"I haven't used it before because I thought, with Demon Child Zhang Kuang's speed, even if I successfully used this card, he would catch up and kill us."
"So I've kept it until now to let them lower their guard!"
"I've proven my sincerity! You're a smart person; you should know how to choose!"
The Pursuer only took half a second to read through these four ssages.
He imdiately said, "Crimson Hamr wants to escape; he just said he's planning to run away tonight."
"He said he has a Space Transfer Card as a trump card. It needs ten minutes to charge, and then it can instantly transfer him ten kiloters away."
Upon hearing this, Crimson Hamr's mind buzzed.
If it weren't for a lack of confidence and the desire for a backup, he would never have discussed these things with the Pursuer.
But it turned out...
The Pursuer, this guy really doesn't want to live anymore.
This is ridiculous!
How conflicted can he be?
On one hand, pursuing immortality, and on the other hand, courting death as if he were afraid he might live half a day longer.
It's like he's suffering from a split personality!
Huh?
Split personality...
Extrely Effective Monarch!
Crimson Hamr's eyes were bloodshot and he glared fiercely at the Pursuer, typing at the speed of light: "You've been working with X9500 for a long ti now!"
The Pursuer turned his head, looking at him as if he were a fool: "Yes, about fifty years ago. After he destroyed the Inner Qi Civilization, I went bankrupt and used up all my wealth to request him to conduct a Soul Superposition Experint on ."
"But the effect was very weak, and the side effects were intense, causing my intelligence to decline, making forgetful, and often forgetting important things."
Crimson Hamr felt the urge to kill.
If he could move, if they weren't locked in separate isolated rooms but in the sa lead prison...
He wished to bite this fool to death, piece by piece!
Offering oneself as a test subject and presenting all one's wealth!
How brain-dead does one have to be to do such a thing?
Crimson Hamr suspected that the Pursuer might have had cognitive impairnts all along.
The Extrely Effective Monarch rely deepened his intellectual disability.
"Extrely Effective Monarch... it's this guy again!"
"Was he scheming fifty years ago?"
"It's really..."
Crimson Hamr felt...
In the so-called Grass Hut Battle, both the Extrely Effective Monarch X9500 and the Prophet Ma Ran were winners, possibly achieving what they wanted and reaching their pre-set goals.
Whereas he, the Pursuer, and the mbers of the Crimson Guild beca the cannon fodder in this process.
Demon Child Zhang Kuang found joy and satisfaction in the combat and slaughter.
Martial God Su Qiangwei also grew amid fierce battles.
Even the two unknown soldiers on the ground battlefield—Wan Haihao and Wu Di—have, over the past few days, received their titles.
One is the "True Inheritance of Sword Master," and the other is the "Fearless."
After Crimson Hamr was captured, with a single information channel, he was unaware that Wan Haihao's title had already been established.
Wu Di genuinely just began to erge, stepping into the lilight for the first ti, appearing in the public eye.
With China having so many academic societies, excluding Grass Hut Academy, just considering mbers of other societies, there are not just one hundred, but a solid eighty, whose abilities surpass Wu Di, whose character is better, whose looks are more impressive.
However, those society mbers lacked an opportunity to prove themselves.
After extensive interactions, China also categorized the invaders from Eternal Star into three levels.
From low to high, they are: Beginner, Veteran, and Title Holder.
This grading system, after the Extraordinary Exchange Seminar, has been widely recognized and used by countries worldwide.
Resisting and annihilating ordinary Beginners, it's no big deal.
A great victory like the Grass Hut Battle, capturing dozens of Veterans and two Title Holders, is truly an event that makes one famous in a single battle.
"I'm willing to confess everything."
The Pursuer calmly said, "Crimson Hamr is smarter than ; I have no confidence in turning him against them, but I can disrupt his escape plan and provide valuable intelligence."
"The so-called Space Transfer Card is just a one-ti Space Gate, a costly luxury item, and not very useful. In its usage process, the delay is very evident, typically accompanied by light distortion and energy accumulation."
"Unless I'm willing to use a high-level [Disguise Card], he cannot conceal this phenonon."
"As long as you know this, with so caution, it's not hard to see if Crimson Hamr is up to sothing."
Having said this, a thought crossed the Pursuer's mind.
Swipe!
Four camouflage-colored Crystal Cards appeared before everyone.
"Take them."
The Pursuer said blandly, "These are my last cards. The rest were destroyed by the Demon Child in battle; he is a formidable opponent. Even if I start over, I cannot defeat him."
"Besides what I ntioned earlier, I will tell you about the human environnt, technological developnt level, social structure, and ultimate force of the Eternal Civilization."
"I know, I couldn't accomplish the defection task, so I don't deserve any reward."
"But... given everything I've done, please tell the cultivation thod of the Thirteenth Rank of Inner Qi!"
"Please!"
Saying this, the Pursuer's tone was extrely sincere. If his legs hadn't been burned away, he might have imdiately knelt down, banging his head three tis on the ground to demonstrate his sincerity.
Ma Ran and President Huang Weiguo exchanged a glance.
Old Huang understood Ma Ran's aning and nodded slightly, "Alright, but Ma Ran... ahem, I an, rit and derit cannot cancel each other out."
"Tomorrow, you'll be publicly executed with Crimson Hamr."
"So, besides what you just said, do you have any last words?"
The Pursuer joyfully said, "Nothing! Give the files on the Thirteenth Rank of Inner Qi quickly! I've loaded the Earth Language Card, I'm proficient in Chinese, and I can understand even classical prose lines or seal script fonts!"
It seed that Ma Ran had prepared the relevant photocopies long ago, tossing them before the Pursuer, paying them no further attention.
"Crimson Hamr, do you have anything to say?"
Crimson Hamr had nothing to say.
He wanted to die.
All four high-level [Disguise Cards]!
If the Pursuer had handed all these things to him, the situation would be completely different!
Even with all limbs severed, so what?
He still had a Flying Vehicle Card!
A complete chance to escape and return to the Eternal Civilization!
Now, there's nothing left!
Hope is extinguished!
All that remains is despair!
Yes, Crimson Hamr held much intelligence that Earthlings desired.
But so what?
Ma Ran's gaze, he has seen it too often.
It is the gaze of a person looking at a dead man!
No matter if he was willing to surrender, no matter how much he contributed, in the end, the only path left for him was death. The other side wouldn't extend any rcy and let him live.
Having figured this out, the handso yet effeminate-looking, and in battle more cowardly than anyone else, Crimson Hamr, in such a juncture, acted exactly like a true man: "No more nonsense!"
"Kill !"
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