Chapter 280 Revenge Achieved

"Professor Qi, we'll be leaving now. We'll leave things here to you professionals!"

"Alright, you can go back now. The mission is important!" Professor Qi thought that Mo Qianxun had received another mission, so he didn't try to persuade her to stay any longer.

Mo Qianxun didn't explain much and led them directly to the Qingxuan Secret Realm.

The professors and assistants didn't react much, after all, they'd gotten used to it over time, but the soldiers who had never seen anything like it before were completely dumbfounded.

This is... Good heavens, is the end of science really metaphysics? But this is too mysterious!
"Alright, look how scared you are. Get back to work. Don't tell anyone about this, or you'll be punished!" Professor Qi said sternly to the shocked soldiers.

"Yes!" They kept the confidentiality clause in mind.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Upon arriving at the Azure Mystery Realm, Mo Qianxun and the others hurriedly headed towards the Spirit Spring Cave, since the Anywhere Door was located there.

The Flame Lion, who was lying on the ground enjoying a massage from the two-legged creatures: ? ? What just darted past? Hiss, yes, yes, right there, a little harder, feels good~ (`)

Mo Qianxun and his group successfully returned to their base through the Qingxuan Secret Realm.

Upon arriving at the base, he immediately went to find Zhao Jianguo.

Zhao Jianguo, who was reading the report, rubbed his temples and sighed. Lately, this bald eagle seems to have been too unruly.

Just as Zhao Jianguo was thinking about how to solve the problem, there was a loud knocking on his office door.

"Who is it? Can't you be quieter? Come in!" My head was already throbbing, and the knocking made it hurt even more.

Mo Qianxun opened the door and rushed in, slamming her hands on the table with a loud bang.

"Uncle Zhao, something terrible has happened!"

Zhao Jianguo was so startled by Mo Qianxun's actions that he leaned back immediately: "What, what's going on?"

"Uncle Zhao, you should quickly tell the higher-ups that some protective measures need to be built as soon as possible."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Sit down, sit down, and tell me slowly. Explain things clearly." Zhao Jianguo pressed Mo Qianxun down into a chair.

"Today, I met with Hongjun Laozu."

"Oh, it's just meeting with Ancestor Hongjun... Ancestor Hongjun?" This name sounds familiar, like I've heard it somewhere before.

"Yes, that's right, it's the Hongjun Ancestor you're thinking of, the one who proved the Dao with his own body during the primordial era and preached the Dao in Zixiao Palace."

Zhao Jianguo swallowed hard. My God, even Hongjun Laozu has appeared. Does that mean that all those gods and immortals really exist?
Mo Qianxun stretched out her right hand, and a book appeared in her hand: "This book, 'The Record of Sealing Gods and Demons,' was given to me by him."

Mo Qianxun placed the book on the table.

"The Record of Sealing Gods and Demons? Could it be that all those gods and immortals were sealed away?" Zhao Jianguo was somewhat puzzled. What kind of person could seal away all the gods and immortals? Could it be that it was the Hongjun Ancestor who personally took action?
After Mo Qianxun repeated what Hongjun Laozu had told her, everyone in the room fell silent.

"So, in the near future, our world will face a cataclysmic disaster?" How could this be?
Mo Qianxun nodded: "Moreover, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the mastermind behind the transmigrators from various worlds. Therefore, we must prepare protective measures in advance to keep all dangers out."

"So what do you think the mastermind behind this is?"

Mo Qianxun pondered for two seconds: "Gods." "What did you say?" The others looked at Mo Qianxun in disbelief; they had thought she would mention a more advanced civilization.

"Besides gods, I can't imagine anyone using spacetime rifts so easily. Even a system like 008, which travels between worlds for a long time, wouldn't dare to use spacetime rifts so easily." Mo Qianxun looked at the sealing record, his eyes slightly darkening.

Zhao Jianguo and the others all fell silent. Can humans really stand against the gods?
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At the same time, 008, who had just finished browsing the market, was directly pulled to the main hall by the main system.

【Eh? Master System, is there something you need?】 Oh dear, my new clothes are all wrinkled. The host hasn't even seen them yet, so they can't be wrinkled, otherwise they won't look good.

Seeing 008 nervously smoothing out the wrinkles, the main system sighed helplessly. [I've called you here today because I have something very important to tell you.]

【…Then tell me!】

[The gods of the Third World have their eyes on the faith of this world. I can only buy this world two more years at most. After two years, the world's barriers will weaken, and those guys will definitely choose the world where your host is located first.]

008's electronic lollipop fell out of his mouth immediately. [Why?]

The main system looked at him with some sympathy, thinking, "Who told you to ruin so many of their good things?"

Don't worry, we'll be there to help you.

008 pouted, picked up the lollipop from the ground, wiped it lightly, and put it back in her mouth. It's okay, it's not dirty.

[Master System, that golden dragon that slapped me into my host's world must be the Heavenly Dao of that world!]

The main system was somewhat surprised. "How did you know?" Judging from 008's usual gritted teeth, he thought 008 didn't know.

[I sensed his presence in that world.] That's why he didn't seek out the Heavenly Dao of that world.

"I thought you didn't know. Why don't you go and get revenge on him?"

[My life is so good now. The host is ambitious and hardworking, and he has the whole country backing him. We don't have to worry about anything else; the country has taken care of everything. Isn't that easier and more convenient than the other food delivery systems? He gave me such a laid-back system; I'm overjoyed.] 008 was very proud.

The main system's lips curled into a slight smile. [It seems you're not angry about him sending you to that world.]

[That won't do, that's infuriating. Why can't we talk things out? Did you have to include me in the video? It completely drained my energy, and I spilled all my snacks.] One thing at a time, Jinlong had to get revenge for filming him.

Why didn't you report it?

[I... I can't beat him.] Although he had never fought him, he realized from their first meeting that he couldn't defeat this golden dragon.

I thought you were pretty capable, always clashing with various Heavenly Daos every few days.

【…】

[Alright, now that I've told you everything, I won't keep you any longer. You can go!] The main system closed its eyes and waved its hand.

008 pursed its lips, lowered its head, put its hands behind its back, and after a two-second silence, suddenly spoke: "Master System, I have a gift for you."

(End of this chapter)

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