The Blasphemous Wizard of the Weird World

Chapter 316: Life and Death
In the dark and mysterious prison, the red alarm light went out as the battle ended. Most of the prisoners were unconscious, and the place where the vicious "players" were imprisoned fell into a rare silence.

Mr. Death, one of the founders of the secret organization "Death Cult", a "dangerous level" wanted criminal by the Bureau of Weird Investigation, a man who almost became a carrier of the evil god, was brought up by Yang Qizhou.

Yang Feng subconsciously looked at Zhou Xu. His position in the strange prison was not the highest, and if something really happened, he would still need this senior boss to make a decision.

Zhou Xu was also struggling internally. Logically speaking, it was the 'Lamp Bearer' who wiped out the 'Hermit Society' and the 'Death Cult' and saved the people from the crises of 'the destruction of the Weird Prison' and 'the coming of the Evil God'. Not to mention Mr. Death, even if all the members of the secret organization were taken away, there would be nothing to say. However, as a senior member of the 'Weird Investigation Bureau', he had the responsibility to eliminate and suppress all unstable factors related to the 'Weird World' in advance. Letting the Lantern Bearer take away 'Mr. Death' was obviously a violation of this mission.

The Dark Star, on the other hand, did not have so many psychological burdens. He said in a flattering tone without hesitation, "Of course, Mr. Lantern Bearer, you were the one who solved the Hermit Society and the Death Cult, and you saved us all. You can take whoever you want."

He had heard Zhou Xu address this mysterious man with terrifying strength before, and now he learned to call him by that name quite well.

You seem like a lackey. I really don't know how you have a harem. I don't even have a girlfriend... even though my harem is full of beauties.

Yang Qizhou glanced around and finally set his eyes on Zhou Xu, "What do you think?"

"Of course." Zhou Xu gritted his teeth. Although it was against his duty, on the other hand, falling into the hands of the 'Lamp Bearer' was safer than being suppressed in the depths of the mysterious prison.

Yang Qizhou said with satisfaction: "I will send him back tonight at the latest. If you are afraid of being held accountable, you can also report to your superiors. I will talk to him in person then."

The Light Bearer went to see the higher-ups in person? Or even the director? Zhou Xu's mind flashed with the corresponding scene, his face changed, and then he fell silent.

This seemed to scare people.

Am I that scary?
Yang Qizhou subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and finally put his eyes on the Dark Star. "You seem to have had a very comfortable time these past two days. I was thinking about whether I should help you to make up for my previous mistakes, but now it seems that there is no need."

Help? Fault? This mysterious and terrifying lantern bearer is the boss of the Desecrated Crow...

Although the Dark Star had guessed it long ago, he couldn't help but feel excited when the news was finally revealed. He was extremely excited when he thought that the haze that weighed on his heart might be dissipated because of it.
"It's not comfortable, it's not comfortable, big boss, please take me away, help me, I am willing to work like a cow or a horse, be your little brother, and serve you tea and water."

Zhou Xu and Yang Feng suddenly became nervous. After all, the dead gentleman that Mr. 'Lamp Bearer' wanted to take away was not recorded in the book. It was acceptable to take him away, but 'Dark Star' already had a number in the Weird Prison and was a registered prisoner. If he was taken away, he would definitely be held accountable for dereliction of duty.

Yang Qizhou shrugged his shoulders and said, "Not now..."

"what?"

The Dark Star opened his eyes wide, feeling a sense of collapse as if he had fallen from heaven to hell.

Yang Qizhou once again showed a smile full of evil interest, "Don't forget, you are a prisoner of the 'Strange Prison'. If I take you away now, it will be like a prison break. When you are released from prison, come find me again... In advance, during this period, those crazy beauties who ran for love also surrendered themselves in."

The Dark Star was quite frightened and his face turned pale.

Zhou Xu and Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

[The Secret Ritual of Truthless Fraud] has been eliminated under the power of [The Remaining Ring of the King of Truth], most of the members of the 'Death Cult' and the 'Hermit Society' have died, and the 'Hermit' has been killed, so there should be no hidden dangers left. Yang Qizhou is carrying 'Mr. Death' and is also preparing to leave the Ghost Prison.

The deification ceremony of the 'Apostle of Fraud', oh, no, it should be the advent ceremony of the 'Lord of Fraud' is still in progress. Start the game as soon as possible to get a piece of the pie in this big plot.

"Oh, by the way, sir, the previous favor has been repaid. As for the honorable name, it is not impossible to chant it, but... pay for it." As the voice fell, a stream of light covered Yang Qizhou's body, and he disappeared from the room in an instant with 'Mr. Death'.

Pay money?
That is to say, if there is a crisis in the future that can cause a huge disaster but cannot be resolved, he can still chant the full name of the 'God of Iron and Blood' and obtain the help of the 'Lamp Bearer', and he only needs to pay a certain 'old sacrifice' afterwards.

Zhou Xu was very excited. He felt that the heavy pressure attached to his duties as the "Weird Investigation Bureau" had dissipated a lot at this moment.
"Zhou, Zhoutou, this player is so terribly strong, so strong that it is hard to understand, and there is a great possibility that he has mastered the complete name of a god. Who is this terrifying player?" Yang Feng was seriously injured, but not fatally. In addition, he had bought a "vitality potion" before, which has healed him a lot. At this time, his voice was full of trembling and... worship.

Zhou Xu hesitated for a moment, thinking that he was also a participant in the crisis of the 'Mysterious Prison' and should know the identity of this person. He said solemnly, "Don't tell this news to others... He is the 'Light Bearer', the only S-level player not registered in the Weird Bureau, and the Destroyer who prevented the birth of the 'Old God of the Abyss'."

Yang Feng was stunned by this string of resounding titles.
No wonder he could easily kill the 'Death Cult' and the 'Hermit Order', it turns out that he is so terrifying.

The Dark Star approached stealthily, "Um, sirs, I want to be released from prison as soon as possible. Can you please make it easier for me..."

……

With props like the teleportation scroll, traveling is naturally not that troublesome. Although he was carrying a living person, with the flash of light, Yang Qizhou quickly returned to No. 10 Tianshan Garden.

He first checked the harvest.

According to the rules, if you kill a player from the 'Strange World' in reality, you can choose three items from all of their belongings... magical items, old offerings, materials, anything is possible.

There are about 20,000 old sacrifices in total, one epic, three quasi-epic items, and the rest are average. Generally speaking, it’s better to be interesting than boring.

Taking out a bottle of Coke, unscrewing the cap, and taking a big gulp, Yang Qizhou secretly regretted, "If the abnormality in the 'Strange Prison' is really a ritual to replace the 'Apostle of Fraud', then it is entirely possible to let the 'Secret Cultivator' replace 'Mr. Death', and the favor will be repaid."

at the same time,

The unconscious 'Mr. Dead' slowly woke up, and vaguely saw the young figure fiddling with Coke in front of him. Scenes quickly emerged in his mind, and thinking of everything that happened in the strange prison, his scalp went numb and goose bumps appeared all over his body. Thinking of 'you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep', he quickly and naturally closed his eyes again.

"Hey, why haven't you woken up yet? Did you accidentally kill him? Or we should just throw him into the crematorium. That's going to be troublesome. Oh, by the way, the 'Apostle of Doom' can manipulate sulfur fire to ensure that not a single ashes will be left."

Yang Qizhou's leisurely voice came into his ears.

This frightened Mr. Dead, and he pretended to have just woken up, and said in confusion: "What, what is this..."

Pretending to be pretty similar.

Yang Qizhou didn't say anything, just had a half-smile on his face, as if to say, "Please start your performance, I'll just watch quietly."

This made Mr. Dead swallow the word "place" back. Although his face was strong and calm, a trace of fear and uneasiness still emerged in his eyes. "So you knew I was awake a long time ago? Lord Defiled Dark Crow."

"Have you guessed who I am?" Yang Qizhou did not answer the question directly.

Mr. Death's bitter smile deepened. "Knowing the deification ritual of the Apostle of Fraud and having a certain understanding of it can be said to be a coincidence, but as an ally, you are obviously more likely."

This guy is quite smart, but why did he act so stupid during the cooperation with the 'Hermit Society'?

Yang Qizhou asked about this matter.

"Isn't it obvious? The 'Hermit Order' arranged a secret ritual of false fraud and was able to draw on the power of the 'God of Fraud' of the old earth. It wouldn't take much for them to deceive me." As he spoke, Mr. Dead shrank back, instinctively looking for a chance to escape, but when he saw the 'Defiled Dark Crow' in front of him always had a faint smile on his face, he felt cold all over when he thought of his terrifying power, and the last bit of hope in his heart was extinguished.

Yang Qizhou saw the fire in the eyes of the leader of the Death Cult extinguished, and suddenly felt bored. "Mr. Death, you are the founder of a secret organization, and you also planned a big conspiracy against the Weird Prison. You can be considered a villain with some style. I thought you could be more, more, calm, yes, calmer."

Mr. Dead was not angry, but asked, "'Profane Dark Crow', um, Lantern Bearer, which name should I use?"

"casual."

"Then let's call you Lord Lantern Bearer. I see that the members of the Prison of Mystery all call you that. Lord Lantern Bearer, although you possess terrifying power that is comparable to that of a god, no, it should be said that you have the power of a god, but you have never encountered a life-and-death crisis, right?"

Yang Qizhou didn't expect Mr. Dead to say such a thing and was visibly stunned.

If you think about it more carefully, it seems to be true.

At the beginning of the game, there are free resurrection opportunities, as well as the 'Unlucky Crow' that can restart the fate line, which means that Yang Qizhou will basically not encounter a real crisis. Even when he explored the 'Hut of Truth' and was almost swallowed up by the 'Correct Wizard King' signpost, he avoided it perfectly by rewinding the game, and it was not a real life-and-death crisis.

Yang Qizhou vaguely sensed the other party's intention in saying this.

Mr. Dead subconsciously wanted to adjust the frame of his glasses, but his hands and feet were bound and he could not move, so he had to give up the idea. "Because of the special nature of the 'Weird World', whether in the game or in reality, I instinctively treat everything that happens as a grand game. Everyone is an NPC, players can be resurrected, and the so-called conspiracy and the process of obtaining powerful power are just copies one after another. Before I met you, I always had this mentality."

"Are you scared now?" Yang Qizhou asked seemingly casually, but he was actually quite shaken inside.

Mr. Dead was silent for a long time before he slowly uttered a word, "Afraid..."

Then Mr. Death asked, "When you encounter a true life-and-death crisis that you cannot escape or avoid and must face head-on, will you be afraid?"

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Yang Qizhou soon discovered something was wrong. The other party was the prisoner, so how come their positions were reversed? He was almost led into a ditch.

"This is not something you should care about... I killed the 'Hermit' and only brought you out. You should know the reason." Yang Qizhou grinned.

Mr. Death no longer had the initial panic, and said calmly: "I want my game character to cooperate with you in this turmoil in Asgard to gain the greatest benefit."

He has figured it out.
As long as there is value, life will not be easily in danger.

Yang Qizhou's evil taste surged up, and he stretched his hand in the air, and a figure in a pitch-black maid outfit appeared in front of the living room, and said: "Let's play a game. This person, well, in a sense, is not a person. She will be responsible for watching over you. You can escape at any time as long as you are not caught by her. If you are caught..."

Yang Qizhou sneered and ordered Wu, "As long as you don't kill him, beat him to death."

The battle puppet, which was formed by combining two quasi-legendary items, the [Battle Maid's Core] and the [Demon King Doll], nodded coldly, indicating that he understood.

The coldness and solemnity swept over him, causing Mr. Death to shudder, with a tremor rising from the depths of his soul.

So scary,
Even the 'Apostle of Fraud' doesn't have such a strong sense of oppression.

However, Mr. Dead did not despair. He believed that no matter how agile the figure in the maid costume was, it was not a real life and there would definitely be flaws. As long as there were flaws, there would be opportunities.

Afterwards, the two discussed the plot of 'Asgard', including the progress of the deification ceremony, the current situation, the response of the Ancient God of Trees, etc. The game character of 'Mr. Death' was in this fortress of God and was quite familiar with it, and told everything he knew.

"Go to the game. The ceremony for the Deceitful Apostle to summon the Lord of Deceit is about to begin. The big plot of Asgard is about to begin. Don't miss it." Yang Qizhou returned the phone to Mr. Dead, paused, and continued: "Have your game character cooperate with me. If there are any changes in the situation in Asgard, notify me immediately."

Mr. Dead nodded and said, "Okay."

Yang Qizhou arranged for 'Mr. Death' to stay in the nanny's room, and then returned to his own room. Of course, he did not so easily believe that the other party had really surrendered and would cooperate honestly. To be on the safe side, he used the authority of 'Demon Lord' and summoned a little devil to monitor his every move.

Then Yang Qizhou summoned Xiaobai again and informed the game characters of some useful information.
After doing all this, he took out his phone, and a simple yet distorted and terrifying background appeared before his eyes...

……

"Has the 'Ceremony of Becoming a God' begun?"

(End of this chapter)