Eternal Night

Chapter 529 Western Continent, Five Gods, Containment Foundation
(PS: My condition is indeed recovering. I will try my best to get back to updating three times a day at the same time as soon as possible, still at 12 noon, 6 pm and 9 pm.)
Wu Pifu's methods have always been so direct.

Because if he doesn't act directly, he doesn't have the brains or the time, and he also doesn't know what to do.

If he were to return to modern times and see widespread suffering and bloodshed, what could he do?
He didn't know how to save this civilization or this race, he didn't know how to awaken the numb, toiling masses, and he didn't know how to make this civilization and this race stand at the top of all races again.

He doesn't have the brains, the ability, or the insight.

What can he do? What does he have?
Only kill!

He came to this world because of a high-risk exploration mission issued by the mainframe, which required him to explore and find the remnants of the true civilization of the previous era. In the previous android world, he had already found the first two clues, and this world was sent to him by the leader of the true civilization of the previous era at all costs. This is very precious... not only in terms of material value, but also in terms of spiritual value.

He cannot let Per down.

But as he said when he first started talking to Per, he was willing to show kindness to strangers and help the real civilizations of the previous era, but only if they were human!

If they don't behave like humans, then Wu Pifu will not treat them the way humans treat humans. As for the intelligence information of the real civilization of the previous era... go to hell!
But because he felt that Per was a person, a good person, he was willing to respond to Per's expectations. After coming to this world, he originally planned to follow the customs of the android world, slowly explore, and slowly figure out everything in this world.

But the phrase "No dogs or XX allowed" completely dismisses all such ideas, leaving only the matter of proving it with force...

The world's power is stronger than his, fine, he can leave. If he can't leave, he can die here.

If his power is greater than that of this world, then this world must listen to his words carefully. Either act like a human being and give him an explanation, or act like a non-human being and he gives this world an explanation!
That's all...

Wu Pifu placed the two heads on the table, then looked at the people who were all paralyzed with fear, many of whom were even defecating and urinating. He said angrily, "What you saw was that the two of them attacked me first!!"

Just as Wu Pifu, looking like a crazed killer, burst into the restaurant, shouting that he wanted to play a game with the customers, if the little beggar hadn't been completely unaware of the clown, he would have definitely mistaken Wu Pifu for a child version of the clown.

Wu Pifu's image naturally couldn't keep the restaurant's customers calm, especially since he blasted open the door as soon as he entered, turning the two doormen into mincemeat. Almost immediately, two men among the customers jumped up. One man was swift and his figure was elusive, appearing and disappearing with each movement. Although his figure was clearly visible to the naked eye, it was inexplicably difficult to notice him.

The other person simply lifted a tablecloth, covered himself with it, and then disappeared completely, just like a magic trick where someone suddenly appears out of nowhere.

The sudden outburst from these two made the little beggar's eyes widen again. His worldview had been shattered one after another today. These two clearly didn't know martial arts, but they actually displayed skills that surpassed those of ordinary second-rate masters. In particular, the one who disappeared with a tablecloth was not an illusion, but really vanished.

Just as the little beggar was about to speak up to warn Wu Pifu, Wu Pifu unexpectedly raised his hand and slapped the two men twice. The two men who suddenly jumped up were immediately decapitated, leaving only headless corpses lying on the ground. In fact, the two men were at least four or five meters away from Wu Pifu.

Ok……

The little beggar was no longer shocked; after all, nothing was stranger than this little brat.

He even suspected that this little brat was a god or Buddha descended from heaven.

After placing the two heads down, Wu Pifu looked at the customers who were huddled together in fear and spread his hands, saying, "Okay, someone interrupted. Now, let's continue our quiz with prizes. I'll explain the rules first."

"First, I will ask you questions, and if you answer incorrectly or lie, I will kill you. If you answer correctly and are honest, then you can leave."

"Second, if no one answers first, I will kill one person every ten seconds, until everyone is dead."

"Just these two rules, very simple, right?"

Wu Pifu clapped his hands, and then a rumbling sound came from his stomach. He turned his head and saw the little beggar staring at him with wide eyes, not daring to move. The eyes were clear and bright, but they looked very strange and funny on his dark face. The little beggar looked completely innocent.

Wu Pifu laughed and patted the table, saying, "Alright, bring two chefs or staff members. Prepare the best dishes in this restaurant, but don't make too much. Prepare some snacks and desserts, and pour a few glasses of juice or milk. I'll let you out."

After a few seconds of silence, a group of servants and cooks jumped up and struggled to rush towards Wu Pifu. Wu Pifu simply raised his hand with a smile, and the cooks and servants immediately froze in place, too scared to move. Then Wu Pifu casually picked a man and a woman and said, "Alright, you two go and prepare the food."

The two were overjoyed and nodded repeatedly before running to the kitchen.

Wu Pifu then said to the little beggar, "Sit down, have something to eat to fill your stomach, and I'll take you out for a big meal later."

The little beggar was actually terrified. Wu Pifu's actions were even more outrageous than the most terrifying people in the demonic path he knew. Naturally, he dared not disobey and carefully sat down. Then Wu Pifu said to the customers and shop assistants, "First question, where is this place?"

The many customers and shop assistants present were slightly taken aback. This question was beyond their imagination, and many of them hadn't even come to their senses yet. At this moment, a plump woman immediately stood up and shouted, "This is Setna, the capital of the Kingdom of Sain! We are on Sidon Street!"

Wu Pifu was unfamiliar with the place names of the Kingdom of Sain and its capital, Setna. However, his memories of the 21st century were incomplete, so he wasn't sure if this was Europe. He simply nodded. The plump woman beamed with joy and was about to run out of the shop when Wu Pifu said, "You haven't finished yet. I asked what place this is, what continent, what region. You need to finish describing it!"

The fat woman looked bewildered, then despair set off on her face, as did everyone else in the shop.

They assumed Wu Pifu had no intention of letting anyone go and was merely making things difficult for them; by that logic, they were all doomed. Meanwhile, a large number of patrol officers and soldiers, better equipped than the police, appeared outside the shop. They carried firearms resembling briefcases with pipes attached to the back, but instead of approaching the restaurant, they began clearing pedestrians from the surrounding street and sealing it off.

Outside of these surrounding personnel, a group of special individuals with extraordinary abilities had gathered. They were dressed in five different outfits and appeared to be members of five different organizations.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black military uniform approached the group of about twenty people. He took off his hat, nodded slightly, and said, "Praise be to the five gods!"

The twenty-odd people all bowed and said, "Praise the war."

"Praise the sun."

"Praise the starry sky."

"Praise death."

"Praise the gears."

After everyone finished their praises, a leader from each of the five organizations stepped forward. The leader of the praise for the war was a red-haired, muscular woman who asked in a gruff voice, "Is it filth or mutation?"

The middle-aged soldier gave a wry smile, while the bald, burly man who had been praising the sun couldn't help but say, "Don't tell us it's an abyss, or we'll have to report this to the bishop. Besides, we haven't seen you send out any steam tanks."

The middle-aged soldier shook his head. Everyone was dumbfounded, exchanging glances. Someone muttered under their breath, "It can't be a divine intervention, can it? This is the kingdom's capital, a land blessed by the gods. No divine decree has been issued, and those weirdos from the Containment Foundation haven't appeared either..."

"No," the middle-aged soldier finally spoke, "neither, or perhaps all of them could be..."

After finishing, the middle-aged soldier recounted the situation, saying, "According to the scene replay of the military's Rank 8 personnel, we saw that he killed two patrol officers on the street, and then flew all the way here..."

"fly!?"

Everyone gasped in surprise, and the leaders of the five organizations immediately asked, "Sequence Four!? Can fly!?"

The middle-aged soldier did not get angry because he was interrupted. He hesitated and said, "I don't know, because apart from speed and strength, he has not shown any other sequence abilities. But even Titan sequence beings have sequence abilities... so I don't know what he is."

The crowd fell silent, exchanging glances. The cloaked figure who had just praised the gears said in a hoarse voice, "What does he want? Or has the ritual already begun in the restaurant?"

“No, he didn’t perform any rituals, or rather…” the middle-aged soldier hesitated, “He was asking questions, some common-sense questions, and now he’s asking about the political system of the Kingdom of Sain, who is in power and so on. And… he actually released the people who answered the questions after asking them. Two people have already come out.”

The crowd fell silent again. They couldn't understand what this superhuman was up to. Did he really risk committing a crime in the capital just to ask questions?

The woman who had just praised death was a beautiful woman with dark hair. She asked seriously, "How many people did you kill?"

The middle-aged soldier said, "Two patrol officers, two Sequence Extraordinaries, one Sequence Eight and one Sequence Seven, all of whom are registered and legitimate Extraordinaries. Oh, right, there are also two gatekeepers, making six people in total."

The black-haired beauty smiled coldly: "Death values ​​fairness; a life for a life. So... what are you all waiting for?"

"We just need to kill this lawless superhuman!"

As the voices were being spoken, a restaurant in the distance suddenly exploded from its rooftop. Then everyone saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy with dead fish eyes fly into the air, carrying an unconscious Samoyed in one hand and a little beggar who looked like he was about to cry in the other. He glanced at everyone with his dead fish eyes in mid-air, then stomped his foot and flew away towards the direction of the kingdom with a loud bang.

The middle-aged soldier stared in disbelief. He immediately turned to the other superhumans and roared, "Oh no! He's heading towards the palace, Your Majesty the Five Gods..."

Then he couldn't speak.

The black-haired beauty, who had just been enraged, trembled all over, with visible sweat rolling down her body. The others were in no better shape; all five leaders were in the same state. On the contrary, the other superhumans were slightly better off, with the weaker ones faring better. Among them, five or six people didn't even show much reaction.

“…Yu, Yu…” the black-haired beauty said, trembling all over.

The middle-aged soldier felt a sense of foreboding. He flicked his finger in front of the black-haired beauty, and a flash of light appeared. The black-haired beauty regained her senses slightly, and the middle-aged soldier immediately asked, "What is his background?! Who is he?!"

The black-haired beauty looked at the middle-aged soldier with a blank expression and said, "No, he's not something, nor is he anyone, he's the universe..."

"It's the boundless universe!"

(End of this chapter)