Chapter 1661
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Chapter 1661 Your Most Trusted Dependent Zhang San
Lin Qiye hadn’t fully processed his ability information yet, but from the current concept, it seemed he could manipulate “Established Consequences” to change some events that had already occurred.
For example, the three fatal wounds left by “Chaos” – a sword through his heart, a sword splitting his body, and a sword beheading him – he used the power of “Established Consequences” to transfer them to the crow and the thick wall. The former blocked the sword through his heart, and the latter blocked the beheading sword.
Lin Qiye could clearly sense that damage transfer was only a small part of the “Established Consequences” ability, but he hadn’t fully processed the information about these two abilities yet. He still needed more time to explore.
After transferring two fatal wounds, Lin Qiye looked down at his chest. A hideous sword mark extended from his collarbone all the way to his side waist, almost splitting him in half. Just as he was about to use “Established Consequences” to transfer this wound, his hand suddenly paused in mid-air.
After a moment of hesitation, he withdrew his ability and didn’t erase this wound.
After being trapped and nearly killed by “Chaos” twice, Lin Qiye’s heart was filled with rage. This feeling of frustration and powerlessness was something he absolutely didn’t want to experience a third time… but “Chaos” had an unpredictable ability to manipulate people’s hearts, so he had to remain vigilant about everything happening around him.
The little boy had clearly stated that he wouldn’t save him again – if he died next time, he would truly die.
This sword mark that penetrated his body was a warning he left for himself. He wanted to use the pain and scar to constantly remind himself, to forever remember the lessons from these two experiences!
Boom—!!
A muffled rumble came from the distance. Lin Qiye turned to look, his eyes narrowing slightly.
“Chaos…”
Lin Qiye picked up the Ama-no-Murakumo sword that had fallen to the ground. The broken blade clearly reflected the cold light in his eyes. As his figure gradually departed, a murderous intent soared to the sky!
“It’s time we settle our accounts properly.”
…
Surging flames gathered outside Chang’an city, like a miniature blazing sun, emitting terrifying light and heat in the night sky.
At the foot of this scorching sun, a red-haired girl’s teaching robe fluttered in the fierce wind.
Chloe rose with the wind, pointing her right hand at the enormous willow tree. The miniature sun above her head spewed out a brilliant pillar of fire, instantly piercing hundreds of willow branches. Miserable howls came from the willow tree’s crown as countless human legs rapidly moved to one side, carrying the entire massive tree body away from this attack.
Chloe snorted coldly, just about to make another move when the willow tree’s crown suddenly began to squirm. The next moment, a large amount of prismatic mist sprayed out from the pale faces, directly engulfing a patch of land around them. Chloe’s figure was also swallowed within it.
“Cough, cough…” Chloe coughed lightly, her peripheral vision scanning the colorful mist around her, her brows tightly furrowed.
“What the hell is this?”
Chloe raised her fingertips, and a gust of wind spread from beneath her feet, trying to blow away the prismatic mist. But this mist was made of some unknown substance – no matter how the air flowed, it showed no signs of dispersing.
The willow tree’s roar came from a certain direction in the mist. Chloe suddenly turned her head to look, her figure rising with the wind, flying toward that direction.
At that moment, a blurry figure came flying toward her from the mist. Chloe’s eyes narrowed, and a fireball with a radius of tens of meters instantly erupted. But the next moment, a fireball of the same size rolled out from the mist. The two fireballs collided, and the red flames almost burned the entire sky!
Chloe’s brows immediately furrowed as she saw another version of herself slowly walking out of the mist, shock appearing in her eyes:
“You’ve got to be kidding me…”
…
Drops of fresh blood dripped from the spear tip. Huo Qubing barely stood straight, looking toward the battlefield of smoke and intermittent flashes of fire, his expression somewhat grave.
“Yerande’s proxy is indeed troublesome… but in this era, she’s just a little girl who hasn’t grown up yet,” Gongyang Wan said with a light laugh. “You’re already at the end of your rope. With just her, there’s no way to turn the situation around.”
Huo Qubing didn’t speak. The wounds on his back continued to seep blood, turning his entire body into a bloody figure. His face grew increasingly pale, and even the hand holding his spear was trembling.
As his gaze gradually turned cold, Gongyang Wan’s body suddenly began to distort, as if an invisible giant hand was squeezing and tearing at her body!
At the same time, the blood-covered Huo Qubing suddenly flew forward. A thick bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, weaving into a purple radiance at the tip of his spear. As he thrust the spear forward, a roaring lightning dragon surged straight ahead for several miles, blasting several distant hills into pieces!
Electric arcs danced through the dust. Through the hazy smoke, Gongyang Wan’s figure unhurriedly walked out. Half of her body had been blasted into a bloody mist by this spear attack, but the smile at the corner of her mouth hadn’t diminished in the slightest.
“Even on the verge of death, you can still unleash an attack of this magnitude… worthy of being humanity’s first ceiling-level expert.”
As Gongyang Wan praised him, countless willow branches surged out from the flesh of her shattered half-body, quickly covering the wound and reconstructing into a half-human, half-willow monster body. An eyeball grew from the willow branches at the end of her palm, staring intently at Huo Qubing before her.
“Unfortunately, this body has already absorbed part of Kusuen and is no longer mortal flesh… killing her won’t be so easy.”
Forcing himself to thrust his spear forward, Huo Qubing felt everything before him blur. He barely supported his body with the shaft of his spear as his consciousness gradually sank into darkness. He bit his tongue hard, struggling to maintain awareness.
Before he could regain clarity, Gongyang Wan’s figure had already flashed to his front. She stomped heavily on his chest, the terrifying force directly sending him flying dozens of meters, crashing into the ruins of Chang’an city wall.
Huo Qubing violently coughed up a mouthful of blood, his life force gradually weakening, his face as pale as paper.
Gongyang Wan walked to the ruins. “Chaos” seemed to have completely lost interest in Huo Qubing, giving him a faint glance.
“This farce should end now.”
Gongyang Wan’s face changed, transforming into a man with a ferocious expression. A sharp bird cry sounded from her palm. Just as she was about to kill Huo Qubing, a voice suddenly came from behind her.
“Lord Chaos, you cannot kill him.”
Gongyang Wan paused, turning her head in confusion. She saw a young man standing behind her, his face full of respect.
“Who are you?” Gongyang Wan asked, puzzled.
“Lord Chaos, what’s wrong with you?” the young man asked in confusion. “I’m Zhang San, your most trusted servant for these hundreds of years! Zhang San!”
Gongyang Wan stood there, stunned.
