Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Chapter 463 Utopia (Page 12)



Chapter 463 Utopia (Page 12)

Deep inside the laboratory, the group discovered a locked cold storage room.

Cao Yuan's black blade cleaved through the lock, and a chilling aura surged out—dozens of frozen corpses were neatly arranged inside the vault!

Each corpse had the Penglai emblem engraved on its forehead, and its heart had been removed after its chest was cut open.

"Sacrificial offerings..." An Qingyu's robotic arm scanned the corpses. "The time of death is concentrated on the night of the Li family's massacre... They used the life energy of these people to cover up the true atmosphere of the massacre scene."

Baili Pangpang gritted his teeth: "Using the lives of our own people to frame someone?! Is Penglai even human?!"

Lin Qiye's Eternal Night Domain swept over the corpse and suddenly froze: "This person... is still alive."

The eyelids of one of the "corpses" twitched violently, and a "gurgling" sound came from its throat.

An Qingyu's robotic arm injected emergency medication, and the man gasped for breath, his pupils dilating.

"The door... is about to open..."

"High Priest... needs a 'key'..."

"The key is...it's..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and his chest suddenly exploded!

Wriggling black tentacles gushed from the wound, stabbing straight at Lin Qiye's face!

"clang--!!!"

Zhang Yun's God-Slaying Spear severed the tentacles, which were then burned to ashes by the True Flame of the Candle Dragon.

“A silencing curse…” An Qingyu said gravely, “Penglai has planted a trigger-based curse within its core members.”

The last record on the main control computer was restored.

The High Priest has taken the 'key' to Port Two and is evacuating aboard the 'Black Whale'.

[Destination: Coordinates of the 'Eye of the Abyss' in the high seas]

Baili Pangpang suddenly jumped up: "I remember the 'Black Whale'! The Li Group's smuggling ship!"

Lin Qiye's Eternal Night Domain instantly enveloped the entire area: "To the port."

Linjiang No. 2 Port, 3:00 AM.

The 10,000-ton cargo ship "Black Whale" is weighing anchor, and figures are moving on the deck.

Lin Qiye and the others broke through the mist, and the Eternal Night Domain transformed into jet-black wings, hovering in mid-air!

"Penglai! Halt!"

On the deck, the black-robed high priest slowly turned around, holding a crystal skull in his hands: "Too late... the 'door' has been awakened..."

He slammed the skull onto the deck!

"boom--!!!"

The seawater in the harbor suddenly boiled, and countless pale arms broke through the waves, grabbing the sides of the cargo ships!

A dark whirlpool split open on the surface of the sea, and a giant gate made of coral and skeletons slowly rose up!

A maddening roar came from inside the door, and thick black mist surged toward the cargo ship like tentacles!

"They're trying to force their way in!" An Qingyu's robotic arm frantically alarmed, "Energy level... Peak Klein!"

Baili Pangpang's electromagnetic cannon is charging at full power: "Fatty will smash this damn door!"

“It’s no use.” Zhang Yun’s Candle Dragon True Flame locked onto the High Priest. “He is sacrificing himself… The door is already half open.”

The high priest's body gradually melted, turning into black mud that flowed into the crystal skull: "Eternal life in Penglai... Long live the Abyss..."

"Eternal Night - Devouring the Heavens!"

Lin Qiye's black box straight sword slashed out a torrent of black mist, forcefully severing the connection between the black mist and the door!

"An Qingyu! The structural weakness of the computation gate!"

"Zhang Yun! Burn the sacrificial array!"

"Cao Yuan! Clean the deck!"

"Fatty...cover me!"

Baili Pangpang's electromagnetic cannon blasted away the oncoming tentacles: "Understood!"

Lin Qiye's Eternal Night Domain erupted completely, transforming into a meteor that crashed into the Abyss Gate!

"This strike... is for those who were sacrificed!"

"boom--!!!"

The black box blade pierced through the door, and the power of eternal night frantically corroded the coral and bones!

A painful roar came from inside the door, and the vortex began to collapse!

A split second before the gate to the abyss shattered, a black mist suddenly enveloped the remaining crystal skull of the high priest and retreated back into the seabed.

Only a final, venomous whisper remained:

We...are waiting for you in the abyss...

The sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

On the deck of the "Black Whale," Baili Pangpang plopped down: "Finally done..."

Anqingyu's robotic arm scooped up half a piece of coral from the water: "Although the gate is destroyed, the coordinates have been recorded... Penglai will try again."

Lin Qiye sheathed his sword and looked towards the gradually brightening eastern sky:

"Then... we'll chase them all the way to the edge of the abyss."

...

The sun is setting on the streets of Linjiang City.

Baili Pangpang, hands on his hips, walked proudly at the front: "Today, I, Fatty, led the team to wipe out the Penglai stronghold! I made a great contribution! We must have a grand celebration!"

Anqingyu's robotic arm pops up a holographic menu: "Based on consumption data, the seafood buffet with an average cost of 500 yuan per person offers the best value for money."

Cao Yuan's black blade rippled slightly with murderous intent: "Training."

Zhang Yun's Candle Dragon True Flame swayed lazily: "Sleep."

Baili Pangpang grabbed their necks and said, "No way! I'll show you the ultimate paradise on earth—a foot massage parlor!"

Lin Qiye's Eternal Night Domain suddenly issued a warning: "...Fatty, are you sure this is a legitimate foot massage parlor?"

Baili Pangpang patted his chest and said, "Absolutely legitimate! The VIP card I get gives you a 20% discount!"

Crystal Palace Foot Bath and Wellness Center

The gleaming golden gate nearly blinded everyone. Two rows of hostesses in cheongsams stood at the entrance, bowing in unison: "Welcome!"

Baili Pangpang pulled out a black card with practiced ease: "The usual! The Emperor's Set Meal!"

An Qingyu's robotic arm frantically scanned: "Detected 37 hidden cameras, 16 eavesdropping devices, and... some kind of low-frequency hypnotic sound wave?"

Zhang Yun's Candle Dragon True Flame burst into flame with a "poof": "There is a mysterious remnant."

Cao Yuan's black sword was already three inches out of its sheath.

Baili Pangpang quickly restrained them: "Don't get excited! This is high-tech aromatherapy! It's for relaxation!"

Inside the luxurious private room, everyone was slumped in massage chairs.

Baili Pangpang, with his feet up, enjoyed a bubble bath: "How was it? Did I arrange everything perfectly, Fatty?"

Suddenly, Lin Qiye's phone rang—

A video call popped up, and on the screen, Jialan smiled and cupped her face in her hands: "Qiye~ The mission is over? Where are you guys?"

Lin Qiye remained expressionless: "I'm writing a mission report."

In the background, a foot massage girl pushes open the door carrying a fruit platter: "Boss, your king fruit platter~"

Jialan's smile froze instantly: "...Lin Qiye, who is that young lady in the cheongsam behind you?"

Baili Pangpang leaned closer to the camera: "Sister-in-law! I brought them here to relax!"

Jialan's pupils began to glow with gold: "Baili Pangpang...you took my Qiye to a foot massage parlor?!"

Jialan (smiling): "How much does the project cost?"

Baili Pangpang (smugly): "The Emperor's Set Meal is 1888! It's on me!"

Garan (smiling): "Do you have any female masseuses?"

Baili Pangpang (proudly): "Absolutely! Top-notch technician! Superb skills!"

Garan (smiling): "You're quite skilled, aren't you... Seven Nights, which technician did you experience?"

Lin Qiye (cold sweat): "I haven't..."

Foot massage girl (enthusiastically): "Boss! Technician number 98 is here! Shall we begin?"

Garan's smile was as bright as the rising sun: "Very good~ I'll have my aunt send over a fighter jet right away~"

Suddenly, Baili Pangpang's phone exploded: "Holy crap! Fatty's new pineapple phone!"

Zhang Yun's Candle Dragon True Flame ignited the incense, filling the entire private room with smoke.

Cao Yuan's black blade, radiating malevolent energy, automatically protected its master, slicing the massage chair into sashimi.

Lin Qiye's Eternal Night Domain enveloped everyone as they jumped out of the window: "Quick, let's go! Jialan's true form is already above Linjiang!"

The group tumbled into the back alley in a sorry state, with the roar of fighter jets overhead.

Baili Pangpang clutched his head and wailed, "All I wanted was to get a foot massage! Was it really necessary to send fighter jets to chase me down?!"

An Qingyu's robotic arm popped up a holographic report: "According to the analysis, Jialan's anger level has reached 'Klein level,' and the success rate of a normal plea for mercy is 0.03%."

"It is recommended to activate the emergency plan: frame Penglai."

Baili Pangpang instantly transformed into a drama queen, collapsing to the ground and wailing, "Sister-in-law! We're here to infiltrate!"

"This foot massage parlor is a secret base in Penglai! We're on a mission!" she said, secretly pinching her thigh to squeeze out tears.

Garan descended from the sky, his golden pupils narrowing: "Oh? What evidence did you find?"

An Qingyu immediately handed over a forged report: "It has been discovered that Penglai is using foot massage parlors to cover up illegal genetic experiments in an attempt to cultivate 'tentacle masseuses'."

Zhang Yun cooperated by burning half of the curtain: "There are signs of a struggle."

Cao Yuan silently plunged the black knife into the floor: "Hmm."

Lin Qiye suddenly clutched his chest, and the Eternal Night Domain rippled slightly: "Galan... I think I've been ambushed by Penglai..."

Garan panicked instantly: "Seven Nights! Are you feeling unwell?!"

Baili Pangpang frantically winked at him: "Maybe it's that kind of... evil hypnosis that makes you want to wash your feet?!"

Lin Qiye leaned weakly on Jialan's shoulder: "I need... a kiss to feel better..."

Garan's face instantly turned red, and he frantically checked, "You're so stupid! Don't you dare go on missions without my knowledge next time!"

The fighter jets roared away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Baili Pangpang leaned close to An Qingyu's ear and asked, "Who taught you this trick?"

An Qingyu pushed up her glasses: "Chapter 7 of 'The Psychology of Love,' 'Showing weakness at the right time promotes feelings.'"

Late at night, in the kitchen of Hanshan Orphanage.

Baili Pangpang, wearing an apron, stirs the food: "Master Pang is cooking himself! Authentic Baili home-style dishes!"

Xiaoyu secretly took a bite, her face scrunching up like a bun: "Fat brother...did the salt shaker fall into the pot?"

Zhang Yun's Candle Dragon True Flame precisely controlled the temperature, turning the charred sweet and sour fish into a charcoal-grilled meteor.

Cao Yuan silently used a black knife to peel the apple, and the flesh and peel disappeared together.

Anqingyu's robotic arm mixes cocktails: "Based on a flavor database—the name is 'Survival Instinct'."

Lin Qiye and Jialan sat in the courtyard, sharing the same bowl of instant noodles.

Jialan glared: "If you dare go to a foot massage parlor again..."

Lin Qiye nodded seriously: "I'll only take you with me."

Baili Pangpang squatted on the rooftop, confessing, "I just wanted everyone to relax a bit..."

An Qingyu handed him a bill: "List of losses: cell phone x1, massage chair x4, window x1, fighter jet fuel cost x1..."

Baili Pangpang screamed, "My secret stash of money!!!"

Zhang Yun patted him on the shoulder: "Next time, treat us to a barbecue stall."

Cao Yuan nodded: "Mm."

...

Shangjing, the headquarters of the Night Watch.

When Lin Qiye and his group entered the Commander-in-Chief's office, Ye Fan was facing away from them, gazing at the mist outside the window.

"You're back?" He turned around, his gaze sweeping over everyone. "I've read the mission report; you did a good job."

Baili Pangpang grinned: "Absolutely! With Fatty leading the team, we're invincible!"

Ye Fan raised an eyebrow slightly: "I heard you also wiped out a foot massage parlor on the way?"

Lin Qiye remained expressionless: "Penglai stronghold."

Garan stood to the side, arms crossed, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Hmm, a foot massage parlor."


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