I Can See All The Bosses' Drops-Chapter 889 - 863: The Death of the Great Elder
"A piece of mythical equipment?!"
In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion in Black Tortoise City, the president of the Heavenly Dao Alliance Guild, Celestial Lord of Death, was staring in disbelief at the task he had just received. He looked at Vice City Lord Andre and said:
"Vice City Lord Andre, this task..."
Andre stood atop the dais, looking at the Celestial Lord of Death below with a half-smile, and said:
"What? Too difficult?"
Facing Andre's sharp gaze, the Celestial Lord of Death couldn't help but tremble inside and hurriedly said:
"Oh, no, it's not!"
"Vice City Lord, you might have misunderstood."
"What I meant to say is, isn't this task a bit too simple?"
On the day of the Demon Race Invasion, the task was simply to lead guild members to evacuate the demon passage of Black Tortoise Town and not enter for 30 minutes after 1 a.m.
Such an extremely ordinary task, yet the reward was a piece of mythical level equipment.
For the Celestial Lord of Death, it was like getting a mythical equipment for free, how could he not be shocked?
To the Celestial Lord of Death's confusion, Andre's answer was:
"This task is a reward for the long-term contributions you've made to Black Tortoise City."
"If you think it's too simple and don't want to take it,..."
Before Andre could finish speaking, the Celestial Lord of Death quickly responded:
"No, no, no!"
"Vice City Lord Sir, I am willing to accept this task."
Andre had a look as if he would give it to someone else if not accepted, and said:
"Are you sure it won't be difficult?"
The Celestial Lord of Death didn't think much further and agreed immediately:
"Not difficult at all, I assure you the completion of the task."
Only then did Andre nod with satisfaction and said:
"Very well!"
"After the Demon Race invasion, we will still need you Chosen Ones to restore the glory of the Hundred Races."
"This is a little reward for you this time."
"If you perform well, there will be more benefits for you in the future."
Hearing there would be more benefits, the Celestial Lord of Death immediately cast aside any doubts and said righteously:
"Rest assured, Vice City Lord."
"We Chosen Ones will definitely go all out to protect the Hundred Races."
Andre smiled as he descended the steps and came to the side of the Celestial Lord of Death.
With an air of approval, Andre said to the Celestial Lord of Death:
"That's good."
"I have high hopes for you, don't let me down when the time comes."
...
Watching the Celestial Lord of Death leave the main hall with a look of unexpected favor, a disdainful smirk appeared at the corner of Andre's mouth as he said:
"Stupid Chosen One."
Meanwhile, in a void of space, a restless King Caesar finally made his decision:
"Do you wish to use [1] emblem to choose resurrection?"
Looking at the prompt board in front of him, King Caesar resolutely pressed: "Confirm".
Due to not knowing how many emblems had yet to be obtained outside, waiting here filled King Caesar with unease and uncertainty about the unknown.
When King Caesar reappeared at the entrance to Tam Village after resurrection, he was stunned by the scene before him:
"This... what happened?"
The originally orderly village now had nearly half of its houses collapsed, a scene of devastation.
The streets that used to be bustling with activity were now empty and desolate.
"Oh NO!"
King Caesar even doubted if he had come to the wrong place.
He hurriedly ran into the village, panic-stricken:
"NONONO!"
"Don't do this, it can't be."
This was the chance he exchanged using one emblem.
King Caesar couldn't even imagine, if something went wrong, it would truly all be for naught.
After entering Tam Village, the situation inside looked even more dilapidated than outside.
Most importantly, there was not a single person to be seen.
Just when King Caesar was passing a corner and preparing to check out the main street, he suddenly saw a group of Jia Family guards rushing towards him 'with ferocity'.
When they saw King Caesar, the group froze in place as if they had seen a ghost:
"Commander!"
"Didn't he die?"
Seeing this, King Caesar's face turned sour as if he had tasted a fly, disgustedly saying:
"Oh NONONO!"
King Caesar, not quite understanding the situation and thinking these people were here to capture him again, turned and immediately ran into a side alley, saying:
"Will it never end!"
Knowing he wasn't a match for the purple-robed elder, King Caesar did not want to waste another emblem on resurrection.
So the current plan was to find Emperor Pu first, and then join forces to kill that old man.
Rather than getting into conflicts with these small fry again.
But reality might differ from what King Caesar imagined; seeing King Caesar, these Jia Family people were more nervous than King Caesar:
"Wasn't he killed by our Great Elder? Why is he here?"
"He actually resurrected too, what's going on."
"Run! What are you doing standing there."
As King Caesar turned to flee, he didn't notice that these Jia Family people were also running off in another direction, having no intention of causing trouble for King Caesar.
Or rather, unable to.
Because:
"I, a dignified Sixth Transformation Magic Emperor, never thought I'd die at the hands of you juniors."
In the center of Tam Village's main street, the purple-robed elder lay weakly on the cold ground, his robes long tattered, looking at the few before him in disbelief, filled with regret:
"I am unwilling!"
If there were regret medicine in this world, the purple-robed elder would probably have turned and fled when Emperor Pu appeared.
Instead of having no chance to escape and dying at his hands.
This scene was unexpected, not just to him, but to everyone watching the live stream, including Shengshi the Drunk.
A Sixth Transformation Magic Emperor, so easily killed by Emperor Pu.
Watching the fleeing Jia Family people, Shengshi the Drunk asked: 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
"Just let them run?"
Emperor Pu looked at the purple-robed elder who was only inches from death, expressionless, and said:
"He shouldn't have laid hands on my Miss Rabbit."
Shengshi the Drunk looked at Zhang Xinying in surprise, then smiled wryly:
"You do have more influence."
This remark also explained why Emperor Pu appeared here.
Of course, nobody believed Emperor Pu truly came to save Zhang Xinying, a fact Zhang Xinying herself was well aware of.
The one who could make Emperor Pu give such face was actually the one behind Zhang Xinying, Hua Country's number one: Feng Hua.
Even so, Zhang Xinying still expressed her gratitude:
"Thank you!"
Emperor Pu suddenly dropped his cold expression, once again wearing that rakish smile, saying:
"Oh damn, it's what I ought to do."
As they spoke, the purple-robed elder finally drew his last breath, filled with deep reluctance and hatred towards Emperor Pu and the others.
In fact, once Emperor Pu revealed his special attribute of 'Magic Dispelling', the battle's outcome was already decided.
Under the witness of countless viewers, Emperor Pu, together with Shengshi the Drunk and Zhang Xinying, destroyed half the village in the process to finally kill the traitorous Great Elder of the Jia Family on the spot.
Of course, witnessing this were also the guards from the Jia Family, and Jia Decang, the patriarch of the Jia Family.
Seeing the Great Elder dead, Jia Decang knew their Jia Family was finished.
After lying low for more than ten years, just to one day return to the city that was once theirs and reclaim their belongings.
But this dream vanished like smoke with the death of the purple-robed elder.
Facing an adversary as fearsome as Emperor Pu, Jia Decang didn't even think to stay and collect the body of the purple-robed elder, fleeing without hesitation along with the other Jia Family members.
Looking at the empty street, Shengshi the Drunk, was left bewildered:
"Who should we give our remaining emblems to now?"
Suddenly, Zhang Xinying spoke:
"Look over there."
At the corner of the street stood a bare-chested middle-aged man, holding a dagger, walking towards them.
Emperor Pu noticed the flickering silver emblem at his waist, and a smile spread across his face:
"Who do you think he's looking for?"
