Chapter 1775
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Chapter 1775 Gods on the Dissection Table
Olympus.
“Hmm?” Poseidon looked at the golden imprint projected in the sky, his eyes narrowing slightly. “That thing… it’s different from yesterday.”
“Isn’t this thing projected from the origin? How can it change?”
Hades gazed at the strange imprint in the sky, tracing it with his hand thoughtfully:
“It’s similar to yesterday’s mark, but there’s a curve extending from the edge, and it hooks upward… Is it trying to tell us something?”
The two major gods stared at the imprint overhead, lost in thought…
Meanwhile,
At the edge of Mount Olympus, a gray-skinned rat was crawling on the ground,
Its pair of pitch-black eyes fixed on the imprint in the sky. Moments later, its body suddenly twisted, and a pair of blood-colored bat wings burst from its back!
The gray-skinned rat rose from the ground and flew toward the depths of the mist.
Crossing the vast sea surface, after an unknown amount of time, the outline of a misty strait gradually took shape. It flew between the strait and plunged toward the sea surface.
The world flipped, and a strait that existed only in reflections appeared on both sides.
Sword-like cliffs towered on both sides of the strait, and thick fog like a wall wrapped one of the cliffs so tightly that nothing could penetrate.
The gray-skinned rat flapped its wings across the turbulent sea and crashed into the gray fog wall. The previously hazy vision suddenly opened up. Inside this wall of mist, there was actually no fog at all, quite similar to Great Xia.
Strange-looking instruments were arranged on the cliff. Some resembled large computers, some like radars, others like helmets covered with spikes. Countless wires tangled together, resembling a breathing technological brain.
On the other side of these instruments were biological samples soaked in yellowish-brown liquid, covering nearly half the mountain peak. There were hundreds of species, from tiny insects to the massive remains of divine bodies, creating an eerie and terrifying scene.
At this moment, among these biological samples, a figure in a black robe stood before a dissection table, seemingly studying something intently.
Suddenly, he frowned and turned to look into the distance.
A winged gray-skinned rat flew directly to his shoulder, its eyeballs trembling as if transmitting some information.
“Olympus?” The gray in An Qingyu’s eyes gradually receded as he pondered, “After small-scale god hunting, he’s finally making a move on Olympus… But this method… It seems his target isn’t just Olympus.”
An Qingyu stood still for a moment, his eyes narrowing as he murmured:
“It seems this four-year peace won’t last much longer… Since he has made this move, we naturally must follow… Don’t you agree, Zeus?”
His gaze fell on the operating table before him, where a withered, small corpse had been almost completely cut into pieces. From the bloody face, one could vaguely make out the features of the Olympian king.
…
Great Xia.
“What did you say?!”
Xia Simeng’s hand trembled, spilling all the hot soup she was about to drink onto the floor. She looked at Vice Captain Cao Sha in astonishment, “He… he approved it?!”
“Yes, it’s signed and stamped, really approved!” Cao Sha scratched his head, “Captain, what excuse did you use this time? How did you get Commander Lin to approve it?”
“I… I…”
All the [Phoenix] team members’ curious gazes were fixed on Xia Simeng. She shrank her neck, feeling somewhat embarrassed to speak, “I said… I was pregnant…”
Everyone: Σ(ﾟдﾟ
“Captain, you dared to use such an outrageous excuse?!”
“I just wrote it casually… How was I supposed to know he would actually believe it?!” Xia Simeng anxiously paced around the room, “This is bad… Does he really think I’m pregnant? Should I host a banquet to maintain this lie?”
After struggling for a moment, Xia Simeng gritted her teeth, “Never mind, we’ve got the leave approved, we’ll deal with it later! Worst case, I’ll go to his office and apologize on my knees!”
The members of [Phoenix] team looked at each other.
“Captain, how should we spend this vacation?”
Xia Simeng waved her hand: “Do I need to tell you? Take all the money from our team’s fund! After this, it’ll probably be hard to get another vacation approved, so let’s all have our fill of fun at once!”
“Yes!”
…
“They’ve left?”
In the Commander-in-Chief’s office, Lin Qiye leisurely sipped his tea.
“Yes, they packed their luggage and left overnight,” Secretary Min Junliang replied.
“Where to?”
“I believe the Gold Coast area?”
“Let them be.” Lin Qiye’s gaze swept over the high stack of documents in front of him. “Any urgent matters recently?”
“Not really, just some issues discussed in high-level meetings. Basically, you just need to sign and stamp them, but…”
“But what?”
“But Mr. Youzhi called.”
“Youzhi Longbai?” Lin Qiye was surprised. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?”
“He asked if you had time recently. It seems he wanted to play games with you… but we were busy with the ceremony at that time, so I couldn’t agree. He hasn’t mentioned it again since.” Min Junliang said helplessly.
“Longbai…” Lin Qiye rubbed his chin, his expression somewhat complex.
“Alright, I understand.”
He stood up from his chair and walked straight outside. “I’m going out for a while. If there’s anything urgent, find Shen Qingzhu first.”
“Understood.”
…
Huaihai City, suburbs.
In the basement of a villa, a white-haired youth sat cross-legged in front of a projection screen, rapidly pressing buttons on a game controller.
On the screen, a figure carrying a long sword was effortlessly battling a terrifying giant beast. When the beast finally collapsed, the figure’s health bar remained full. With an elegant sword-sheathing motion, the words “Level Complete” slowly appeared on the screen.
The youth sighed, lying back on the carpet, his white hair spreading like a waterfall on the floor.
He stared at the ceiling for a long time. Just as he was about to stand up, his face suddenly turned pale. He staggered to the sink in the bathroom and bent over, vomiting violently.
As crimson blood soaked the sink, his already pale face grew increasingly haggard. He looked at himself in the mirror, and a sense of helplessness appeared in his cross-star-like eyes.
Ding dong—!
The doorbell rang from the living room. Youzhi Longbai was startled. He turned on the faucet to wash away the blood, climbed the stairs back to the first floor, and opened the door.
Seeing the figure at the door, a look of delight appeared on Youzhi Longbai’s face:
“Brother Qiye?!”
