Pretending To Be A Boss-Chapter 507 - 97: Seeing Xi He Again After 20 Years

Tang Xian gradually came to his senses, and his memory didn't actually end here.

After this, there were some conversations; before he had his own memories, that couple had taken him to other places.

It was an extremely secretive place, its secrecy perhaps akin to the place of his birth.

This seemed like a plan to create new gods to fight against the old gods, or was it the other way around?

He had finally confirmed that this couple was his own parents, Tang Wen and Zhong Yao.

In the nine years that followed, he had indeed become partly what they had hoped.

That's why, upon meeting that girl, he felt everything was so familiar.

It turned out that Zhong Xiuxiu, who was not related to him by blood, was truly his sister.

He silently laughed, slowly wiping away his tears.

The conversation in his mind finally stopped; where his parents had taken him was another secret.

Why had these memories been hidden, and why did they suddenly emerge at this time?

What exactly was the potion that Constantine had given him?

He naturally didn't believe it was simply an ordinary memory-erasing potion.

It was more like something... that made him temporarily lose his memory, the technology behind it much more sophisticated than pure Anai Extract.

What was his reason for doing this?

Tang Xian didn't believe in coincidences or whims.

Constantine had no reason to allow his parents to take him away. As the smartest amongst the seven Order Keepers, what was Constantine actually planning?

Where had his parents taken him all those years ago?

They had mentioned only having nine years of lifespan.

Was this the reason they left when he was eleven?

Had they indeed... died?

But where had they died?

The reason they knew their lifespan, was it related to a deal with Constantine, or to their own plans?

All sorts of questions flashed through Tang Xian's mind.

But he didn't delve into them. As his consciousness gradually cleared, Tang Xian had only one thought—

to break through the ceiling of the fifth layer and tear the owner of that detestable scent to pieces!

"Tang Feiji, are you ready? I need you to break through the ceiling."

"Oh, you were just crying and laughing, looking really strange. Are you back to normal now?"

Tears and laughter, in fact, were sufficient to illustrate the tremendous impact these things had on Tang Xian.

Yet even with such strong turbulence in his memories, Tang Xian's displayed emotions were not particularly intense.

Crying or laughing, his expressions appeared indifferent.

"I'm fine now; I just remembered some interesting past. Enough small talk, get ready to fight, our enemy is strong."

"A mere human, I hardly acknowledge them."

A gust of wind arose; as soon as the words fell, Tang Feiji didn't hesitate, already waiting for Tang Xian's order.

He braced his knees slightly, and the entire fourth layer of Lincoln Fortress shook subtly at that instant.

Since humans began inhabiting the Pyramid, even the largest turmoil rarely caused damage inside.

Especially large-scale destruction; it was unprecedented.

The greatest uproar was about to begin.

Tang Feiji, like a cannonball, charged towards the fifth layer.

Tang Xian slightly furrowed his brows, because the next second, Tang Feiji transformed into a dragon.

The dragon's roar, full of surprise, was like thunder, tearing apart the quiet of the early morning completely.

The massive Pyramid, every layer of it, trembled.

On the most violently shaking fourth layer, in the early hours, the dragon's roar and the tumult it brought awoke the thousand homes.

Although only a few people witnessed this scene, in the highly communicative Lincoln Fortress, it wouldn't be long before the entire world's two hundred-plus fortresses would see the shocking sight of a cyan dragon striking the six hundred meter high ceiling.

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The breaking of the ceiling, for the people on the fourth layer, was probably like seeing a hole poked in the sky.

Even though many large pieces of debris fell, just as Tang Xian had calculated, the olfactory feedback suggested that this area should be an empty space.

After fulfilling Tang Xian's request, Tang Feiji slithered downwards, carrying Tang Xian away.

Masked Chopper Hero riding a dragon was not a strange event for the hunters.

On the fourth layer of the Lincoln Fortress, there were many famous monster hunters.

But even for them, waking up groggy, to see such a figure riding a dragon and flying to the fifth layer inside the Pyramid, their jaws would still drop in astonishment.

It seemed as if they woke up to a changed era.

Ascending six hundred meters into the sky was merely a blink of an eye for Tang Feiji.

With the ceiling gone, the scent was even clearer, and Tang Xian could feel that two extremely powerful beings were engaged in a battle to the death.

"Could you not break through this ceiling in your human form?"

[My power weakens unconsciously as I approach here; I must revert to my true form to have the strength to break through.]

The tone of Tang Feiji's voice was laden with gravity.

The closer he got to this area of the fifth layer, the more he felt his power being suppressed by some mighty rule.

Even after reverting to his true form, Tang Feiji still felt as weak as he was when he defeated the gluttonous creature.

Fortunately, a camel dead from starvation is still bigger than a horse; even with his power significantly weakened, Tang Feiji was still much stronger than the experimental subjects in the evolution area.