I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts-Chapter 374 - 273: The Ultimate Solution, Origin Inheritance!
Returner, Reincarnator, Undead, Fallen.
They correspond to Gongyang Jin, Frog, Life and Death Apostle, and Fallen Knight respectively.
When they all appear, the Ultimate Slaughter Battlefield opens.
However, it is clear that this parable holds a deeper meaning, a meaning that only Frog knows.
It is related to the ultimate solution.
In other words, it is the answer to the ultimate solution!
The answer has always been in plain sight.
"You have successfully killed the competitor and gained the right to merge and ascend."
"Merge successful, ascended to Social Level 6, Evil."
The aura of "Evil" on Frog re-emerges, the Great Dark Sky, enveloping the entire city.
The flesh body close to collapse stabilizes again under the rules of Social Level 6.
"Despair?"
"I still like your defiant look."
Frog laughs loudly, raising his hand.
The blazing sun, which barely resisted the darkness, completely collapsed after losing this energy from Gongyang Jin.
A dark aura taints the blazing bright sun.
Like a solar eclipse.
Gradually.
When all the sunlight is engulfed by darkness, the entire slaughter battlefield is in pitch-black.
As if a long night.
Zeng Buping’s face shows a painful and ferocious expression, unwilling to unleash the evil within.
But shortly afterward, his eyes turn completely black.
He raises his gun high, aiming at his colleague beside him.
Bang!
The gunshot rings out.
Beside Han Zhan, Gongyang Jin is controlled, Zhan Ning and Yu Lian are killed, and Bob cannot influence the battle.
Only he is left, struggling, until the moment the sun turns into a black sun, completely losing resistance.
A trace of black covers Han Zhan’s eyes.
Thus, the good camp is completely wiped out.
Ultimate evil, descends!
"Congratulations, on becoming the sole victor of the ultimate battlefield."
A familiar voice rings in Frog’s ear.
At the same time, above his head, an enormous black vortex begins to swirl wildly.
At the vortex’s center, a White Jade Emperor’s Seal slowly forms and appears.
"Do you see it?"
Frog raises his head to look at the emerging White Jade Emperor’s Seal, loudly asking.
"Are you satisfied with this result?"
"Now, do you agree to recognize me as your master?"
Rumble!
Responding to him are ten thousand rays of lightning across the dark sky.
The next second, the White Jade Emperor’s Seal transforms into a white light, merging into Frog’s body.
Origin inheritance, master recognition successful!
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
Frog laughs more wantonly.
...
Great Xia, North County.
A hurried figure runs into the council hall, finding Lin Jingxuan and Shang Siteng and others in discussion.
"Commander Lin, Dean Shang, according to the latest frontline reports, the white mist wall that originally shrouded the City of Extreme Evil has disappeared!"
City of Extreme Evil?
At the sound of this term, everyone’s attention is drawn.
"The white mist around the City of Extreme Evil has vanished?"
"There’s only one possibility for this situation."
"Someone has solved the puzzle, completely clearing the relic of the City of Extreme Evil!"
In Lin Jingxuan and Shang Siteng’s minds, a figure simultaneously flashes.
"The commotion is too great."
"The City of Extreme Evil is a special area always monitored by the five factions; its uniqueness determines that any changes will not escape everyone’s watch."
"I must go."
Lin Jingxuan stands tall.
Shang Siteng follows, asking, "Do you need me to go with you?"
"No need, while I’m not in North County, I need you to use technology to guard."
"I alone, am enough."
As his words just fall, a golden light and shadow ripple beneath North County.
A picture only a few can clearly see, a golden book without words, appears to Lin Jingxuan’s side.
He lightly shakes his feather fan.
A ripple appears in front, Lin Jingxuan steps into it, and his whole person disappears.
...
Longevity Company.
"The plan succeeded."
"The wall of white mist has disappeared!"
Hearing this news, an old man suddenly stands from his seat.
He wears a white suit, a stooped figure, hair all white.
If looked at closely, there seems to be some resemblance between his brows and eyes and Dream Demon Frog. On his neck, the number 001 is marked.
"Finally waited for this day."
"Since knowing that parable, I’ve been waiting, waiting for this day to come!"
"Go, call No. 002 Deformed Walker for me."
"I want her to accompany me on a trip to the City of Extreme Evil!"
"Yes!" the subordinate responsible for reporting acknowledges, lowering his head.
The old man in front is the chief scientist and the actual controller of Longevity Company.
No. 001 Deformation Potion and the first 30 serums afterward all came from his hands!
He holds absolute authority over the Longevity Company.
Watching the subordinate exit the room with lowered head, the old man slowly unbuttons his suit.
Once unbuttoned, it reveals dry, gray-brown skin inside, with a hint of green adorning it.
That is, tree bark!
"To endure until today, I injected myself with herbal-type deformation potions to extend my life."
"When the Returner returns to Extreme Evil, that’s the time we agreed on to enter the ultimate battlefield."
"And at that time, I will also prepare for you to completely resolve the issue of spiritual energy body!"
The old man, eighty percent tree-shaped, gazes at the culture dish in front.
Full of meaning.
Full of anticipation.
...
Imperial.
Louis XVII, wearing flip-flops, is lazily lying on the beach, watching bikini beauties pass by.
"Leader, a great change has occurred in the City of Extreme Evil, aren’t you going?"
Louis XVII’s gaze follows the waves, looking at watermelons, peaches, and cantaloupes delightfully.
"Leader?"
The subordinate sees Louis XVII not responding, wanting to repeat the topic.
Louis XVII suddenly raises his hand, interrupting the intended words.
"His aura has vanished."
Louis XVII picks up a chilled juice, sips through a straw, his eyes leisurely.
"I am very sad, so I won’t go to that sorrowful place."
The subordinate twitches his lips. Your expression and actions are really difficult to associate with sadness.
"Who is this ’he’ you mentioned?" the subordinate can’t help but ask.
Louis XVII lightly caresses the rim of the goblet, then raises the glass towards the distant sun.
"Imperial Sword."
...
Can Shang Company Domain.
Two forces fiercely battle and contest.
Judging from the combatants’ makeup, one side consists entirely of mechanical troops, while the other mixes in Abnormal Skeleton Warriors.
Suddenly, both opposing commanders simultaneously look towards the direction of the City of Extreme Evil.
"A fragment of the Heaven Net Core? With it, I can reconstruct the new Celestial Net."
Shang Jianyue murmurs, beginning a large-scale withdrawal.
"We absolutely cannot let Shang Jianyue obtain the Heaven Net Core fragment, must destroy it at all costs!"
On the other side, Can Shang Company’s senior also firmly states.
A great battle ceases, all flags withdrawn, abruptly ends.
