The stolen magic is a bit magical

She had already told him about the serious consequences.

He still plucked his own precious Heavenly Star Tear, severing his own path of cultivation with his own hands...

For a moment, the Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits was filled with emotion.

I was awestruck by his genius, saddened by his failed path, and speechless at his foolishness...

"sorry!"

The Thousand Spirits Saintess's gaze fell on his face: "You're apologizing to me?"

“Yes, in this world, only two people have high hopes for my cultivation path, and you are one of them!” Lin Xiaosu said, “I have failed your expectations, so I should say sorry.”

"Two people, who is the third one?"

“Blue Demon! Only she knows everything,” Lin Xiaosu said.

The Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits let out a soft breath: "The person you want to save is Changye, isn't he?"

"Yes!"

"She is so important to you...she is so important to you!" The Thousand Spirit Saintess originally made a question, but changed it into an exclamation halfway through.

Simply because this matter doesn't need to be asked, it only needs to be expressed with emotion.

How could someone who would forcefully pull him back from the brink of severing his cultivation path not be important? That's the most important person!

“I think that as human beings, we still have some bottom line in our hearts,” Lin Xiaosu said. “I can’t just watch her die in front of me and remain indifferent.”

"'Once you embark on the path of cultivation, you will no longer have any feelings in the world.' This is why the saying has become a golden rule on the path of cultivation. Cultivators may not be truly without feelings, but rather they dare not have too many feelings, because they know that as long as they still retain this 'feeling,' they will make the wrong choice when faced with a decision."

"What is right? What is wrong?" Lin Xiaosu looked up at the sky: "Sometimes, life is not about right or wrong, but about peace of mind."

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits gently lifted the teacup: "The past is gone, there's no point in dwelling on it. Have a drink, this cup is for you!"

Lin Xiaosu picked up her teacup, gently touched it to hers, and took a sip.

“When you go back, I will go with you!” said the Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits.

"Give up life in Robadia from now on?"

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits smiled gently: "Turn this page completely!"

Why make this choice?

“Because I can’t see a fool like you here!” Saintess Qianling smiled gently. “I think I can see you more often by the shores of Tashan Lake.”

Lin Xiaosu laughed: "It seems I'm not a fool after all! With just one drop of Heavenly Star Tear, I secured my lover's safety, my own peace of mind, and incidentally, I even managed to win you over!"

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits smiled; her smile was exceptionally pure.

Lin Xiaosu raised her eyes and looked around the small wooden house.

This little wooden house is exceptionally elegant and unique.

His fingers gently traced the uniquely textured wooden table: "You put a lot of thought into this little house."

“Yes! I couldn’t stay in the Nalans family’s castle for even a day, so I had no choice but to stay here. Naturally, I made a small modification to it,” said the Thousand Spirit Saintess.

"You can't take the cottage with you when you leave," Lin Xiaosu said. "Would you mind destroying it?"

"It doesn't matter!" Saintess Qianling was a little puzzled. She didn't quite understand why Lin Xiaosu would say that. He was leaving and would never come back. What was the little wooden house in his way?
"Then I'll help you out and destroy it!" Lin Xiaosu flicked his finger, and a hundred-yuan banknote shot out from his hand, embedding itself in the wall in front of him.

The Thousand Spirit Saintess frowned slightly: "What is this...?"

Lin Xiaosu said, "At the latest, shells will start raining down from the sky within an hour! Let's go!"

The Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits' expression changed slightly.

Three minutes later, they came down the hillside. Ten minutes later, they reached a hilltop. From the hilltop, the cabin looked small and quiet.

Half an hour passed.

Eight figures appeared in their field of vision.

These eight men were all highly skilled, moving stealthily in the night like ghosts.

If they were still in the cabin at that moment, they probably wouldn't even notice the arrival of these eight people.

A small black dot suddenly appeared in the sky.

The small black dot is rapidly magnified.

It was... a missile!
With a deafening roar, the area where the cabin stood was completely leveled. Everything was torn apart, including the cabin itself, the floor, the foundation beneath it, and even a large tree three meters away. Flames soared into the sky, burning everything in their path.

Eight figures took flight simultaneously, surrounding the group from all sides.

However, there was no sign of life within the encirclement.

Eight people searched diligently and used instruments to conduct precise tests, and finally found a piece of charred yellow paper the size of a fingernail.

This is a remnant of a Luo coin.

The Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits let out a soft breath: "That Zhang Luo coin, is it equipped with a tracker?"

"Yes!"

"Is this how you destroy my cabin?"

"Yes, so that you won't keep thinking about the little wooden house here while you're living by Tashan Lake. So, I've cut off your escape route, so that from now on you can only live by Tashan Lake."

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits was basically speechless.

In the ancient manor, under the cover of night, the Mist King seemed to be completely hidden in the mist.

The subordinates reported that the tracker had appeared in a small wooden house, so a missile was fired with precision, blowing up the small wooden house. Eight top experts then went to clean up the mess.

In the end, all I got was nothing.

What is this called?
This is mockery!

This is a mockery!

This is even more propaganda!
Lin Xiaosu discovered the tracker, and he deliberately exposed it, as if to tell her: When it comes to scheming, I'm better than you at everything!

The Mist Queen felt a sense of powerlessness. She had never felt this way before.

However, when Lin Xiaosu stepped into Luoba Prefecture and engaged in a comprehensive battle with her, she felt powerless.

He clearly had all the advantages of timing, location, and people.

However, the final result was one-sided.

Everything he planned succeeded.

Everything he planned failed.

Is Mist King a strategist within a mysterious organization like Hydra?

Isn't he just a fool who's running around in circles in his hands?

This overwhelming advantage through strategy truly broke through the Mist King's defenses...

But she never expected that this series of miraculous maneuvers was just the appetizer...

The real show is about to begin!
Kyona City.

In the restaurant.

At this moment, Lan Yao was like a college graduate, sitting in a chair, staring intently at the projection generated in the air.

The job she was going to do seemed very low-level.

It's nothing more than hacking into someone's Twitter account and posting a message.

This man was the owner of a pharmaceutical company in Ruili, named Kreit.

Kreet is also a social activist with 330 million followers on his Twitter account.

He posts environmental and public service videos on his Twitter account and is quite influential in the Western world.

However, no one knew that he was a member of Hydra.

Lan Yao only just found out. Where did she find out from?

During Lin Xiaosu's interrogation of Davis, Davis mentioned more than a dozen names, some of which were quite influential, such as... Kreet.

In just three minutes, Blue Fairy successfully cracked Kreet's account password.

They are qualified to post videos.

Then, it's time to prepare to post the video.

She stared at Crete's high-definition image for a long time; her figure, her face, and her clothes had all changed.

The projection within the longan changed, switching to the casual tea room that Kreet usually frequented as the background.

Then the image generation process begins...

Soon, a tweet was sent from Kreet's account!

"Friends, I swear on the sacred reputation of the Ruili Prona family, every word I say from now on is true!" In the video, Kreit's voice was filled with vicissitudes, and his expression was full of sincerity: "I have been controlled by Hydra. The POR Pharmaceuticals company I founded has been working for Hydra. Eleven years ago, in order to obtain eight hundred acres of land on the banks of the Ginnaeus River, I personally orchestrated the 'Dulles Massacre,' which resulted in the deaths of seventy-three people. These seventy-three people were all poisoned first and then left to burn alive in the fire. I have been judged by my conscience, and I have suffered torment day and night. I have defiled the sacred bloodline of the Prona family. I will spend the rest of my life testifying against the evil Hydra and personally bringing the mastermind behind the scenes to the dock! This is my way of repenting..."

Video released!

In a short time, the number of clicks exceeded 10,000!
Comments appeared...

"Hydra, it really is that evil organization!"

"Hydra, the enemy of mankind!"

"Mr. Crete has seen the error of his ways, well done!"

"I support you!"

"support!"

"Like and share..."

The sharing went wild, the clicks exploded, and the comments quickly surpassed a thousand, three thousand, five thousand...

The online frenzy quickly shifted offline.

Kyona, the metropolis closely linked to this news, went into a frenzy offline...

In restaurants and hotels, countless people slammed their fists on the table and stood up...

The Dulles massacre may not be clear to others, but who in Kyona doesn't know about it?

At the time, the acquisition of land to build a research base for POR Corporation caused an extremely tragic uproar. A fire broke out inexplicably, killing more than 70 people. The police later investigated and found that the fire was accidental. The insurance company also provided full compensation, and the matter was finally settled. However, when this incident was brought to light eleven years later, it turned out to be a conspiracy by Hydra.

More than seventy people, but they have descendants.

They also have relatives and friends.

These descendants and relatives were immediately consumed by rage...

POR Company was completely shaken.

The newcomers were unaware of what was going on.

The company's top executives were all deeply shaken when they first saw the video that was being widely shared, and only they knew that the news was indeed true.

POR Corporation is indeed part of Hydra.

The Dulles massacre was indeed planned in preparation for the construction of a research center.

However, they couldn't understand why the company founder would go to such extremes, directly releasing such confidential information to the public, instantly plunging POR from heaven to hell.

Kreet, who was on vacation in West Judah, received a phone call!
When the call came in, Kreet was completely stunned, jumping up from her beach chair: "What? I sent a message? No!"

"No?" The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely stern: "Check your account yourself!"

With a flick of his finger, Kreet saw the video appear out of thin air on his Twitter account. Kreet's face turned ashen, and he trembled slightly: "Fake! It's a complete fake!"

"Delete the video immediately! Publish a correction notice immediately! Now!" The voice on the phone was menacing. (End of Chapter)