However, while Uncle Li Dong was happily harvesting the battlefield, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of sothing, and he was stunned.
His gaze passed through the layers of soldiers and saw over there... Qing Chen was picking his nose with one hand while firing bursts from an automatic rifle with the other.
Uncle Li Dong was shocked. When did his disciple beco such a ss?!!
Huh?
Qing Chen, although never a stickler, was never this unkempt!?
At this mont, Uncle Li Dong suddenly saw farther away, six of himself each holding a heavy machine gun, charging forward furiously...
Uncle Li Dong: "???!!!"
Imdiately, he saw six Exorcist King Kongs and quickly realized what was going on.
He suddenly recalled his strange encounter in Taboo Land No. 008, and it all connected in his mind.
This must be a creation of the Chen Clan artist, but isn’t the Chen Clan’s artistry supposed to be ancient depictions of deities? Who’s the bored person coming to ss up his reputation?
Uncle Li Dong felt sothing was off, but couldn’t pinpoint it.
In the next mont, those King Kongs, Goddesses, Qing Chen, and Uncle Li Dong also saw him.
Over twenty artworks froze simultaneously, as if ti had stopped.
Then, the painted Qing Chen turned and looked back, counting Uncle Li Dong’s numbers with his index finger, one by one: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6... No, count again! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6!"
!!!
Danger!
Uncle Li Dong asked with furrowed brows across the distance, "Who are you..."
Yet, over twenty artworks turned and bolted, without even killing deserters!
This was truly a case of the false eting the genuine, the fake can’t be real, and the real can’t be fake!
Dood!
In the woods, Da Yu was sweating coldly, who could have thought Uncle Li Dong would show up here? Aren’t you supposed to be moseying around the Eastern Continent Federation, how did you sneak over here!
Give a heads up next ti!
Uncle Li Dong watched the backs of the artworks, frowning. He didn’t waste ti any longer and simply used a breath of cloud gas to turn the deserters into powder and bone, then turned to chase after the artworks.
...
...
A great victory on the battlefield.
This was the second major triumph for the Giants’ Dynasty in their expedition. All the giants were in high spirits, each of them picking up a few guns from the ground to take ho as souvenirs or toys for the little giants.
These things were certainly unusable for giants, as their fingers couldn’t even fit in the trigger guard, a normal automatic rifle seed like a toy to them.
So giants even picked up shells and shell casings from the battlefield, the allure of such things was irresistible to n, useful or not, it was just fun to have them.
There were also giants dragging the main battle tank’s gun barrel like leading a donkey, planning to take it back as a souvenir.
It was only due to the Giants’ Prophet stopping them that the giants finally gave up on taking the main battle tank, only dismantling it and taking the gun barrel instead.
... In the Taboo Forest, such a straight stick is hard to find, very handy.
Once upon a ti, the giants didn’t dare venture from the Taboo Forest easily, for they were easily bombarded by fighter jets and floating airships as soon as they ventured out.
But now, each battle is a great victory.
The giants felt that if they continued fighting like this, it wouldn’t be long before they reached the Drama Master’s palace.
In the woods.
"My King, you finally woke up, I thought you’d never wake again," Second Master said sitting beside Qing Chen: "We were so worried."
Qing Chen listened to the title "King" feeling sowhat intrigued.
Second Master continued to ramble: "King, this ti you need to co back to Kuroharara with us, to settle there before anything else..."
At this mont, Da Yu, with his head lowered, hurried back from the battlefield, looking like he was about to flee.
Qing Chen got up... only to be pushed back by Qing Ji.
Qing Ji said: "With your recovery ability, you’ll need 48 hours before you can move around."
Qing Chen shook his head: "No need, I have a better way... Da Yu, where are you going?"
Da Yu said in a flustered manner: "Huh? I’m not going anywhere, I’m going to the toilet, if soone cos looking, just say you haven’t seen ."
Qing Chen couldn’t help but laugh: "Don’t rush, I need to use the Death Shroud for a mont."
"Is it important? If not, let’s talk later."
"Very important."
Da Yu struggled for a long ti, but eventually stayed: "What for?"
Qing Chen pondered for a mont then said: "I need you to wrap Boss He in it, he took a blow from the Silver City Duke, his muscles and internal organs are shattered, I want to see if they can be restored."
The hand could no longer be restored because He Jinqiu had already refined them into Bone Swords, but Qing Chen wanted to make one last attempt.
After hearing this, Da Yu quietly laid the Death Shroud on the ground, and Li Tongyun and Black Spider carefully placed He Jinqiu inside.
Black Spider said: "This is a taboo from the West Continent, I know it; it’s called the Saint’s Death Shroud and is one of the offerings Black Water City gave to the Royal Family."
"An offering?" Qing Chen questioned.
"Yes," Black Spider said, "the Royal Family suddenly required sixty-four years ago that the four dukes must contribute a piece of taboo annually. This is one of the offerings from decades ago, capable of restoring objects. It was originally given by the previous King to the previous Seventh Princess, then disappeared."
"I see," Qing Chen understood only one thing, the Royal Family has many taboos...
Simply put, in sixty-four years of offerings, there are 256 taboos!
Qing Chen looked at Black Spider: "Do you know what those taboos are or who has them?"
Black Spider replied: "I know so."
"Good."
At this ti, Da Yu had wrapped up the Death Shroud, and everyone waited for the results an hour later.
At a certain mont, Qing Chen held a glimr of hope, after all, Boss He had a whole body of special cancer cells, which left him so room for imagination.
But Qing Ji, standing nearby, spoke: "I know what you’re thinking, but even cancer cells die imdiately once outside the body unless placed in a special culture dish or on so animal with low resistance; only then can they possibly survive. When a person dies, they die; cells can’t live on without the person."
Qing Chen said nothing; he knew this perfectly well, but he just wanted to try.
While waiting, Zard’s voice ca from afar: "Uncle, co with , he’s over here, I just saw him."
Da Yu’s expression changed!
He whispered urgently to Qing Chen: "I’m going now, don’t contact unless necessary, I’m leaving you with that fool Zard, I don’t want him anymore!"
With that, Da Yu turned and ran.
But how could he outrun Uncle Li Dong...
In a flash, Uncle Li Dong suddenly vanished from Zard’s side, and everyone only felt a gust of wild wind passing by.
By the ti Uncle Li Dong reappeared, he had already grabbed Da Yu by the ear, slowly leading him deeper into the woods: "What’s your relationship with Chen Ningzhi?"
Da Yu roared in anger: "Let go, you have no right to ntion her na! Ouch! It hurts! My ear is about to be torn off!"
Uncle Li Dong wasn’t that sentintal, he went hard on Da Yu, and Qing Chen and others were all stunned.
The high and mighty Da Yu being led away by the ear was such a rare sight, Qing Chen turned to Qing Ji: "Do you have a phone, can you please take a picture?"
Qing Ji: "I did."
Uncle Li Dong led Da Yu further and further away until even Qing Chen could no longer hear them.
After a brief ease, Qing Chen asked: "Has it been an hour?"
Qing Ji responded: "It has."
Qing Chen took a deep breath: "Open it."
Qing Ji gently lifted the Death Shroud, but inside Boss He still lay quietly, without heartbeat, without pulse, without breath, nothing at all.
Qing Chen was silent for a long ti, then suddenly said: "Wrap up in the Death Shroud, my ribs will be healed in an hour."
"Okay."
Qing Ji gently lifted Boss He then had soone wrap Qing Chen in the Death Shroud.
The thick black Death Shroud was like a black curtain on stage, covering both light and Qing Chen.
No one could see Qing Chen’s expression beneath the Death Shroud.
...
There’s another Chapter in the morning, everyone can read it when they wake up.
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