Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 389 Even I, a cheater, want to report you!
What on earth is going on today?!
First, the big boss saw the mark of the Abyss God on his body, and then the second sister almost brought an apocalyptic surprise to reality by eating the [Fragment of the Past].

The strongest player in the current meta even mentioned the older sister's ID.

Although I am immortal, my heart can't take such a jolt!
Just because I'm wearing a clown costume doesn't mean you'll treat me like a clown, right?
The fact that the older sister is a player of the Necropolis game.

I only found out a few minutes ago.

Brother Qinglong, where did you meet my sister from?

Looking at Wu Wang's silent expression, Qinglong seemed to see through his worry that he might be Wuqing Xian's enemy.

Yes, it's a good thing to have this kind of vigilance.

So, Qinglong patted Wu Wang on the shoulder, revealing the steadiness and sense of security unique to a mature man, and smiled:
"Don't be nervous, the Heartless Immortal is my friend."

"I can tell you know her because of the sword in your hand."

Upon hearing this, Wu Wang looked down at the [Laughing River] in his hand.

I breathed a slight sigh of relief.

If Qinglong only recognized the sword "Xiaochuan," then he probably didn't know that Wuqingxian and he were siblings.

Damn, that scared me to death! I thought my real-life identity had been exposed.

It's important to know that Qinglong's opening of the box is different from others; his title as the strongest of the spiritual disasters is practically a human-shaped nuclear bomb.

Who would open a box while holding a nuclear bomb?!
"Couldn't I have stolen this sword from the Heartless Immortal?" Wu Wang joked, while continuing to probe Qinglong.

Although the other party said that he was the eldest sister's friend.

However, since it's only one side of the story, we should be cautious.

But Qinglong's smile widened upon hearing this.

He shook his head and said, "You can't take her sword away."

"Did you see the purple patterns on it? That's not an effect that [Xiaochuan] has by itself, but rather a change caused by Wuqingxian infusing his own abilities into the sword."

“If it was stolen, these patterns would no longer exist.”

"The fact that she was able to obtain this sword and keep its patterns proves that her trust in you is the kind that she would entrust her life to."

At this point, Wu Wang basically believed that Qinglong was not his eldest sister's enemy.

I just didn't expect that the relationship between the number one spiritual disaster and the eldest sister was so good that they even knew about this.

It seems that the eldest sister wasn't just a simple Necropolis player back then!
Looking at the increasingly strange expression on Wu Wang's face.

As Qinglong turned his gaze to Wu Xiaoyou, he explained calmly:
"Because this sword was given to the Heartless Immortal by me, I naturally know that it did not originally have those purple patterns."

After saying that, he walked up to Wu Xiaoyou, whose style was completely different from the people around her.

Squinting in surprise, he asked, "This is... the aura of [Fragments of the Past]?"

“Interesting. Your friend is trying to absorb the power of the [Fragments of the Past], but it seems there was an unexpected problem in the process.”

"Her mind is being eroded by the [Fragments of the Past] in turn."

These words also surprised Wu Wang.

He looked at Qinglong and asked, "Is there any way to stop this process?"

To be honest, he can only think of two solutions right now—

Alternatively, they could use the mark of the Abyss God to suppress it, since He and the [Fragments of the Past] are incompatible.

However, the second sister is essentially a fragment, and there is a certain risk that she will be attacked along with the mark of the Abyss God.

Or perhaps Wu Wang found a way to transfer the aura that his second sister had just swallowed onto himself.

As an "immortal" being, coupled with the Abyss God's mark within his body.

He'll definitely be fine.

However, now that Qinglong is here...

He dared not use either method, lest the other party notice anything amiss.

"Oh, it's nothing serious."

“I see that as she is being eroded, she is also digesting the aura of the [Fragments of the Past].

"It's just that there was too much and too dense energy in her body, and she couldn't digest it all at once, which is why she was being eroded by it."

"Since it has this ability, then we just need to digest it little by little."

After saying that, Qinglong waved to Qin Shusheng beside him.

The other person rolled their eyes and said angrily, "Damn it, you're asking me for sealing paper again? Don't you have any sealing skills yourself?"

Although he kept complaining, he handed out a sticker with practiced ease.

Without turning around, Qinglong explained, "Your method is more convenient, allowing the aura of the [Fragments of the Past] to seep out little by little, which she can then slowly digest."

"My seal is too strong; it's not suitable for dealing with such a small thing. Have you ever seen anyone use a safe to lock a lollipop?"

These words made Qin Shu so angry that he glared and puffed out his beard, even though he didn't have a beard.

Doesn't this mean their sealing paper is worthless and can't completely seal the [Fragments of the Past]?

Even if it's true, saying it so bluntly is too hurtful!
The conversation between the two made Wu Wang realize a certain gap between them.

The aura of the [Fragments of the Past] and the vengeful ghosts behind the Blood Gate, capable of bringing about a great catastrophe.

Is Qinglong only a "lollipop"?

Even if a solution is agreed upon, Wu Xiaoyou is not exactly idle right now.

She seemed to sense that the Azure Dragon's approach carried a certain threat.

Tilting his head, he glanced at the other person only once with his eyes full of golden patterns.

The blood gate, which had been closed by the Azure Dragon, flew up out of thin air.

It seemed to be enveloping him, as if trying to trap him inside again.

But as Qin Shusheng said before—

If Qinglong doesn't want to, there's nowhere in this world that can confine him.

Under Wu Wang's solemn gaze, and in the bewildered eyes of Xiao Xiao, who had just woken up and slowly sat up from the ground.

Qinglong easily stopped it by gripping the door frame with one hand, as if catching a frisbee.

Then, with a little force, the door frame made a loud, painful clicking sound.

"Tell your friend to fix the door herself when she wakes up."

Before Wu Wang could say anything...

In front of everyone, Qinglong crushed the entire blood gate.

That's right! It literally exploded!
Watching the room explode and dissipate into the air, leaving only two blood-red doors that Wu Xiaoyou had previously sealed off.

Wu Wang's heart skipped a beat.

Holy crap! How did that door even explode?

He couldn't even tell what power Qinglong had used.

Is it a skill? Or some kind of item or weapon?
At this moment, Wu Wang suddenly realized that he had made a mistake in defining witches during the Spirit Disaster Comedy Show.

She is not a "superpower".

The real "super power" is right here!
Wait, what if the door blows up...?

Will the vengeful ghosts inside escape from other places?
Seeing that the Azure Dragon had already walked up to her, Wu Xiaoyou's six-winged phantom waved behind her.

It instantly enveloped her, forming an airtight barrier.

In response, Qinglong said in a serious tone: "Humans should act like humans, not like false gods such as angels."

He didn't stop walking at all, but simply placed his hand on the six-winged phantom.

Gently move it to both sides...

tear-

The seemingly indestructible shield was easily torn apart as if it were made of paper.

The six-winged phantom was also torn off and disappeared from behind Wu Xiaoyou.

The golden patterns on her body seemed to have suffered some kind of severe injury and began to flicker.

The crown on his head was even more precarious.

Just then, Qinglong stood in front of her.

The sealing sticker is placed on its forehead, just like in the movies where a yellow talisman is stuck on a zombie's head.

Wu Xiaoyou instinctively tried to struggle, but Qinglong slapped her onto the yellow talisman.

She was slammed to the ground by the irresistible impact, landing on her bottom with a bewildered expression.

The golden patterns and the crown shattered and vanished completely.

The sealing paper blended into her forehead, leaving only a tiny, rice-grain-sized gold thread.

This scene made Wu Wang click his tongue in disbelief.

Dude, I know you're really good.

But isn't this expressiveness a bit too exaggerated?
How come he can just walk by and slap anything he sees, yet he has this kind of invincible aura?
Even someone like me who's cheating wants to report you!
"Huh? Where is this? Who are you? What do you want?"

Wu Xiaoyou blinked, rubbed her forehead, and looked at Wu Wang.

She felt like she had a dream. But now that she's awake, she can't remember the details clearly.

I can only vaguely remember that there seemed to be different voices arguing fiercely in the dream.

What they were saying was somewhat chilling—

How to devour the remains of ancient gods?

Recalling this part made Wu Xiaoyou's head ache even more.

It was as if her own body was being torn apart and swallowed piece by piece, causing her a distant pain.

Yes... [Fragments of the Past].

Fragments, fragments—that must be because it was broken.

That's how fragments are produced...

But why would a god be shattered? Or even devoured? And what kind of being would dare treat a god like that?

Or rather—does God really exist?

She dared not and could not continue thinking about it.

The intense pain pulled Wu Xiaoyou back to reality, and she subconsciously uttered the bewildered words she had just spoken.

Looking at the mature and steady handsome uncle in front of him and the ancient scholar drinking tea next to Wu Wang.

She didn't even know when the two men entered the house.

"Huh? Xiaoxiao, why are you lying on the floor?"

"Get up quickly, you'll catch a cold."

As Wu Xiaoyou swayed to her feet, she also pulled up Xiaoxiao, who was on the verge of tears.

Why am I lying on the ground? Do you want to listen to what you're saying?
Are you and Yan Shuangying sent by God to punish me?

He mentally tortured me in the game, and you physically persecute me in reality.

What did I do wrong?
Of course, Xiaoxiao's inner helplessness did not make her give up on being friends with the two of them.

After all, in a sense.

The red spider lily truly cares about itself.

"Is this the path you're trying to take? Abandoning the existing Venerables and Divine Messengers, setting your sights on the fallen Ancient Gods to steal their power or even replace them?" Qinglong asked Wu Xiaoyou. "Since you know the Ruthless Immortal, why not try to explore your own potential first?"

Faced with this sudden problem.

Wu Xiaoyou was at a loss for what to do.

What path? What ancient gods? What inherent potential?
She subconsciously looked at Wu Wang and asked him to help.

In fact, Wu Wang didn't need her second sister to give any hints; she knew this wasn't a question she should answer.

He quickly stepped in front of him and said with a grin to Qinglong, "Some people always have to try new paths, don't they?"

Since talking with the witch and the eldest sister.

Wu Wang also understood what problems the players of the Calamity were facing.

Ordinary players rely too much on items and equipment for power.

Becoming a representative of a venerable one or a divine messenger is another path; of course, those who, like the eldest sister, unleash their own potential are yet another path.

Since Qinglong believes that he and his second sister are trying a new path.

Let him continue to misunderstand.

I'm too lazy to explain the existence of the Blood Gate; let's just consider it a byproduct of the experiment.

As long as no one realizes that the second sister herself is a fragment of the past, it's fine.

Upon hearing this, Qinglong glanced at Qin Shusheng.

I recalled what he had said to me when we were drinking in the office.

He nodded and said, "Yes, that makes sense."

"Don't worry, I won't stop you. I just want you to be more careful in future attempts, as there are still many aspects of those existing forces that humans cannot understand."

"If something like that thing behind the blood gate were to crawl out, it would be a disaster for ordinary people and low-level Spirit Disaster players."

"If you have any new ideas for obtaining [Fragments of the Past] next time, I can help you with a plan."

His words sounded like those of a kind old professor giving earnest advice to his students.

Even if a student makes a mistake, the teacher simply comforts them and tells them to be more careful next time.

There was no punishment or anger.

He even felt a sense of joy at the students' new approaches to problem-solving.

Wu Wang was really not used to such an absurdly grand scale and gentle attitude.

As the number one person in the spiritual calamity, why does Qinglong not seem arrogant at all?
Isn't this big shot a little too easygoing?
He asked subconsciously:
Aren't you afraid we'll cause some kind of alternate apocalypse?

These words made Qinglong laugh.

Patting Wu Wang on the shoulder, he comforted him, "This isn't the end of the world yet, it's alright, young comrade, go ahead and try it."

"Humanity will not perish because of this setback, not now, and not in the future."

"In this world, I exist."

These six words, so arrogant, yet spoken so casually and naturally.

No one present felt anything abrupt, and even Wu Xiaoyou, who didn't know who he was, inexplicably felt that this guy wasn't just talking big.

Qin Shusheng, standing beside him, shook his head with a slight smile, feeling a mix of emotions.

Yes, the Azure Dragon exists in this world, and it's fortunate that he exists.

Regardless of what trouble other players of the Calamity get into by trying new paths.

With the Azure Dragon protecting them, there won't be any problems in the real world.

Otherwise, he and the witch wouldn't have resolutely decided to try the spokesperson route.

By the way, I wonder what new path the Tower Master of the Tower of Order is trying out.

He hasn't made a public appearance in a long time.

Even recently, the Bureau of Extraordinary Events, the Tarot Society, and the Tower of Order held a meeting regarding the [Public Beta Test].

Even though Qinglong was still in the abyss at the time, he participated through the cross-dimensional projection device.

However, the Tower of Order only sent its second-in-command.

It is said that the tower master is currently in seclusion researching certain things and should not be disturbed.

I hope everything goes well for him on his journey.

"Alright, I thought it was some beings on the side of the spiritual disaster who couldn't contain themselves and made a move on reality ahead of time, so I came to check it out."

"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, we should head back."

"Oh, by the way, I heard you're planning to visit the headquarters of the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs? Let's go together then."

Upon hearing Qinglong's invitation, Wu Wang's mind went blank.

Qinglong, the director of the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs, accompanied them on a tour of the headquarters.

Dude, I know I've been attracting some attention lately, but is it really necessary to be this flashy?
If other players of the Spirit Disaster mistakenly think we are friends of the Azure Dragon.

That...that was really...

That's fucking hot!

I love playing the "fox borrowing the tiger's power" trick!
In the dungeon, they acted recklessly under the guise of a big boss, and back in reality, they could still spout nonsense behind our Lord Dragon's back.

Anyway, now that they've noticed us, we have nowhere to run.

Then we might as well just accept this favor.

I'll also try to find out from Qinglong what kind of player my older sister is in the Spirit Disaster game.

And whether the other party has a way to revive her.

Of course, Wu Wang certainly wouldn't dare to ask directly, since his eldest sister was involved in too many complicated matters.

All we can say is to play it by ear and see how things go.

"Okay, bro, just wait a few minutes while I change my clothes and we'll be off."

"Come on, Xiaoxiao, take these two guests downstairs to rest. Make some tea or something. I remember there are some good teas in the cabinet, so feel free to put them in!"

Wu Wang's face beamed with joy.

Only Xiaoxiao, who was still unaware of the truth, was completely bewildered.

Even after she woke up, no one told her who the two people who had inexplicably appeared in her house were.

He could only nod subconsciously and say, "Okay, sure."

But the next second her expression turned strange.

Wait a minute...that's not right!
This looks like my house, doesn't it?
Why did Yan Shuangying say this so naturally as the host?

You really don't consider yourself an outsider!

(End of this chapter)