The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 805 - 385: Mission Accomplished, Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea

Chapter 805: Chapter 385: Mission Accomplished, Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea

The main entrance of Shinjuku Imperial Garden was already a ruin, and the Seventh Ancestor stood naked amidst the thick smoke, its body perfect like jade, but riddled with cracks that resembled the patterns of molten lava, emitting dense steam.

The majestic dragon’s aura spread out, and on the opposite long street, the sirens of police cars had already sounded, with fire trucks surrounding the entrance. The Tokyo police were controlling the scene’s order, and firefighters were using high-pressure hoses to extinguish the flames. The thick white mist spread with a choking burnt smell, causing tears to flow involuntarily.

After all, it’s a national-level park, and the Tokyo officials were quite concerned about it indeed.

The Seventh Ancestor glanced coldly at these ants and inadvertently clenched its fist.

As if wanting to kill them all.

Because it was extremely angry.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and that monstrous woman stood right before it, unprecedentedly weak.

So weak, she was at most at the Fifth Rank.

Unfortunately, it failed to seize this opportunity, watching helplessly as the prey escaped from its grasp, leaving humiliating marks on its body, wounds inflicted by the Ancient Divine Language, causing unbearable pain.

And that wasn’t the worst part; the freak seemed to have overcome her inner demon and, for the first time in the real world, performed an Ancient God Transformation, unleashing such a high level of power, even using that forbidden language.

This time it was Ancient God Transformation and Ancient Divine Language.

No one dared to imagine what it would be next time.

She had become weaker, yet stronger.

Weaker in rank, but her will had become even stronger, seemingly evolved into the most perfect life form.

"Please calm down, respected Dragon Servant."

Jiang Chuge emerged from the mist and said in a deep voice: "There are too many eyes here, and it’s hard to ensure that other powerful forces haven’t mixed in. Don’t act rashly in public view. The fact that you are still alive proves she is indeed very weak right now. This is Tokyo, our territory, and we have ways to find her."

"Leave this matter to the Jiang Family; we’ve already narrowed down some suspects."

He whispered, "Most importantly, the old house’s secrets might have leaked, potentially causing our plan to fail. We would have a hard time explaining to the Canglong Ancestor then."

A cold glint flashed in the Seventh Ancestor’s eyes, and it slowly unclenched its fist.

The sword humming in the spacetime gradually faded.

It took a deep breath, its cold vertical pupils flickering: "We must find her quickly and stop her from regaining her strength. You have no idea to what extent she’s evolved. If this continues, she’ll truly become that Supreme. We can’t let anyone associated with her escape, even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we must find her!"

The Seventh Ancestor said coldly, "Lord Skylark has helpers too."

The task Jiang Chuge received was to appease this violent Dragon Servant, ensuring Buzhou Mountain doesn’t cause chaos in Tokyo at this critical juncture. Otherwise, the plans both sides have formulated over the years would go up in smoke.

"I actually thought of someone, who happened to visit the old house today."

A strange gleam flashed in his eyes, and the sword box behind him quivered slightly.

Rumble.

A violent roaring sound came from the depths of the silent Imperial Garden, causing spacetime to tremble.

That was the direction of the old house, as if something was about to awaken.

The Seventh Ancestor glanced coldly at the young man beside it and sneered: "So you want me to help appease him."

Jiang Chuge nodded slightly and said calmly: "Please divert Reverse Dragon Can. I’ll lead people to thoroughly investigate the traces of the young female master, trying to resolve this matter before the dimensional door of the Qilin Immortal Palace opens."

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In the late night, the Shinjuku District, amidst the flashing lights and roaring music, was still drenched in rain.

No.1 walked across the street with an umbrella, the yellow streetlights casting a long shadow.

"Mission accomplished, thank you all for your efforts."

She carried a heavy weapon box, entered a convenience store, casually picked up a magazine and flipped it open, and said softly: "No.4 was right. He’s really too strong. We can only assist him, not the other way around. He will complete the mission in his own way... and overdeliver."

Some people are just born this way.

Regardless of rank, when you first see him, you’ll feel he’s very powerful.

Especially as super agents, they’ve seen far too many people.

Some people, at just one glance, you know it’s best not to provoke them.

The communication channel fell silent, only the faint sound of tapping reverberated.

That was No.3’s voice, indicating that he had gotten through the night without anyone tracing back to him.

As a shadow lurking in Tokyo for many years, No.1 wasn’t worried about this guy’s safety.

Because No.3 hid very deeply and knew well how to protect himself.

No.1 was truly worried about No.5.

The young girl exerted a lot of effort tonight, seemingly just simply shutting down or activating the alchemical matrix hidden in Shinjuku Imperial Garden, but the cost was enormous, an unimaginable burden for her.

Because it was the alchemy matrix of Shinjuku Imperial Garden, covering 56 hectares.

And it was left by the Red King.

A faint, weak voice came from the communication channel, No.5’s breathing sound.

"As long as it’s okay, thank you, baby."

No.1 was silent for a moment, then said softly: "If given the chance, I’ll come to see you."

She didn’t expect a reply, but a soft tapping sound came through the earphones.

No.5: "Is Qilin alright?"

No.1 knew she couldn’t hide it from her, so she said softly: "I don’t know. If there’s time, I’ll check. His incarnation should have dissipated by now, and whether it would affect his true self is uncertain."

Indeed, a record to be proud of.

To break into the Jiang Family’s territory alone and escape from the most dangerous place.

Even the deceased Red King couldn’t stop him.

In the end, he successfully fled with precious data in front of an old, Holy Land-level ancestor.

A mere Superdimensional Level escaping under the hand of a Holy Land Level — whose glory is it, or whose disgrace?

"You still care about others, huh?"

No.1’s voice was uncharacteristically gentle.

No.5 tapped in response: "Just following the President’s instructions, besides, he can still help me get revenge."

After a long silence.

No.5 asked again, "Did you find the information?"

No.1 lowered her head and found a yellowed diary in the last compartment of the magazine rack.

"Yes, I found it."

She said softly, "That’s good to know."

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Under the warm light, the spray in the shower room scattered water.

Gu Jianlin tilted his head back to rinse off, letting the warm water flow down the hard lines of his muscles, washing away the thick, fishy bloodstains. He exhaled a breath of murky air from his chest, feeling as if he had cleared his energy channels.

The Dragon Marrow Liquid flowed through his body, repairing his battered form.

This was a gift from Skylark, pulling him back from the brink of death for the second time.

Tonight was undoubtedly a thrilling operation for him, but fortunately, his main body remained in a safe zone, so no matter how much his avatar dared, it wouldn’t lead to his actual demise. This was the advantage of the Qilin Forbidden Curse, allowing him to take risks others wouldn’t dare while ensuring his own safety.

It must be said, the Seventh Ancestor of Buzhou Mountain was genuinely powerful.

Nothing like the trash he encountered before.

Though to him, it was merely strength in rank.

After all, the combat of an Ascender wasn’t just about rank.

Breathing Technique.

Ancient Forbidden Curse.

Original Forbidden Curse.

And the accompanying Mythical Weapon.

Even your race is a key factor in determining victory.

Aside from his rank, everything else he possessed was top-notch.

Therefore, at the same rank, he could easily overpower anyone.

Even the President in his younger days wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

The Red King and the King of Qing also had to carefully consider.

This was his confidence.

The only person who could fight him on the same level was a wicked woman.

Speaking of the wicked woman.

He lightly touched his lips, recalling the embrace in the mall fitting room, both brutal and intimate.

He had never thought he would have such a savage side.

That there would come a day when he’d hold a woman and drink blood.

At this rate, he was turning into a vampire.

The Dragon Marrow Liquid indeed wasn’t something easily mass-produced.

The wicked woman’s current state was bad, like a sleeping beauty.

After Skylark offered the Dragon Marrow Liquid, she returned to sleep within him, not even questioning what he had discovered, showing she too was just enduring.

In the Sea of Eternal Life, she was severely wounded.

Who knows what injured her.

Even she needs serious recuperation.

"Knock knock."

Someone stood at the bathroom door, their voice clear and calm: "If you don’t finish soon, I’ll come in."

It was the voice of the Moon Princess.

Gu Jianlin turned off the faucet, grabbed a towel to dry himself, and put on a bathrobe: "How is it?"

The Moon Princess snorted softly: "No one noticed anything unusual. When you entered the fitting room, I kept watch for you, even Old Master Si doesn’t know what you did inside. Tell me, are you using the Shadow to handle things?"

Gu Jianlin was surprised, nothing could be hidden from her.

"Multitasking, both the main body and the avatar acting simultaneously."

The Moon Princess said sarcastically: "Doesn’t that mean you can date two girlfriends?"

Gu Jianlin thought this girl was talking nonsense.

He opened the bathroom door, the steam dispersing.

The clothes he would change into were already placed on the bed, neatly folded.

Normally, it would be a servant of the Si Family doing this.

But ever since the Moon Princess arrived, her strong possessiveness refused to let others touch her boyfriend’s personal matters.

So she did everything herself.

The Moon Princess sat on the edge of the bed with her arms crossed, her long legs crossed and swinging slightly.

She wasn’t wearing a mask, her fair face as expressionless and pure as snow, her eyes like a piece of clear ice.

Gu Jianlin didn’t intend to hide anything from her, he spoke softly: "I figured out the coordinates."

The Moon Princess was slightly taken aback, her beautiful eyes suddenly turning cold: "What did you say?"

Gu Jianlin lowered his voice, as if sharing an earth-shattering secret: "The Red King hasn’t completely died. The Jiang Family has been researching his corpse, even planning to send him to the Divine Ruins... to resurrect him!"

This news was like a thunderclap, even the Moon Princess widened her eyes, her delicate body stiffening.

At the critical moment, the sound of an engine roaring came from outside the window.

There was a knock on the door, and Si Ruowei respectfully said at the entrance: "Young Master, Miss."

She paused: "Jiang Chuge is here with people to meet you both."