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When Jiu Chonglou met Ji Mo, he was surprised to see a large group of people behind him, with all sorts of hair colors, including two high-ranking officials from the Extraordinary Countermeasures Bureau.

"How long have I been gone? Why is it so lively here?" Jiu Chonglou raised an eyebrow.

"Support from the Mortal Realm has arrived. Besides this group, there are some others in the lab who are in very poor condition and are receiving treatment." Ji Mo noticed her return and stopped his voluntary assistance: "Those who can move around are filling out stay forms here. There are too many small worlds involved, so we'll bring them all back to the Mortal Realm first."

"When I was explaining how to use the [Lamp of Time], I felt a force lingering around me, but it didn't really bother me," Jiu Chonglou said, half-jokingly.

After Sun Yi decided to leave, reinforcements from the mortal realm quickly arrived, taking Wang Qun's place and further investigating the prisoner's information.

The prisoners received forms one by one, and those who were illiterate were singled out and asked questions to help them fill them out. Unsurprisingly, the proportion of these people was high.

The support staff were so frustrated they wanted to break their pens, cursing those small world governments for being incompetent and failing to even guarantee six years of compulsory education.

The criminals whose investigations have been completed either muttered that the big city was troublesome, or pretended to be nonchalant, occasionally glancing "unintentionally" in a certain direction.

In a corner, Sun Yi was having a quiet conversation with the leader of the support team.

The two appearing together is quite a subtle sight: one is a bald, decrepit old man, and the other is a stunningly beautiful woman in her prime with a graceful figure.

Someone muttered, "So, the officials of the mortal realm are more powerful than those with real abilities? They even have to pay for this..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he suddenly performed a spectacular fall on flat ground. Not only did he fall, but he also slipped and rolled into a ball, crashing into the wall with a loud bang, attracting the attention of many people.

"Ouch, that hurts..." the man cried out, but no one dared to help him up.

Unless such strange rules were set up by some bizarre organization, the fact that someone went from standing perfectly fine to falling down and rolling into a ball is clearly a case of being targeted.

The only people present who could target someone without anyone noticing are those from the mortal realm.

The prisoner glanced at the form in his hand, and the support team looked at each other, tacitly choosing to pretend they hadn't seen it.

Sun Yi was taken aback, then immediately guessed what was going on, and said with a hint of helplessness, "Ah Miao, I don't care..."

The woman called A Miao snorted, and, believing it was better to blame others than to be blamed herself, spoke first:

"The doctor said you need to rest, but you won't stay in the sanatorium or at home. You insist on staying in this shabby place."

"This isn't an attempt to test..."

"What testing? Anyone who didn't know better would think the Mortal Realm was deserted, leaving only a seventy-year-old man to venture alone into the Realm of Rules. I offered to protect you invisibly, but you refused. I even offered to secretly give you items that could improve your situation, but you refused. You've only been here a few days, and you've already lost several pounds!"

She spoke so fast, like a cannonball, bombarding Sun Yi with a barrage of words that he could only surrender with a wry smile on his face.

The teammates who were familiar with the two's way of getting along quietly kept their distance, pretending that they hadn't seen or heard anything.

"If we don't leave soon, the deputy team leaders will start showing off their love again, oblivious to everyone else," the team members thought to themselves.

A Miao was the student who possessed the [sharing] ability back then.

If Sun Yi's ability is a decisive battle skill, then A Miao's ability is a team battle skill. As long as the team knows each other well and dares to entrust their backs to each other, the combined abilities can achieve an effect of 1+1+1>3.

Considering that the level only affects the maximum number of people and the duration of the [Shared] feature, the Extraordinary Countermeasures Bureau recommends that A Miao be promoted normally.

The innate talent of the mortals, the abundant resources allocated by the Extraordinary Countermeasures Bureau, rich practical experience, plus Sun Yi's ninth-tier experience card.

With the help of wealth, companionship, law, and land, A Miao successfully broke through to the seventh level.

So a very awkward scene unfolded in Group 4: the two deputy group leaders, who had an excellent relationship within the group, became increasingly aged and bald as time went on, while the other became increasingly charming.

Whenever they appear in the same frame, those who are unaware of the situation will inevitably chime in with their comments.

Then, what you see will appear before your eyes.

Sun Yi was thoroughly humiliated and, in an attempt to find someone to turn to for help, immediately set his sights on Jiu Chonglou.

His eyes had barely blinked when he heard A Miao scoff coldly, their gazes clearly aligned.

"That's Jiu Chong Lou, you forgot?" Sun Yi quickly explained, "Maybe she's found out something."

A-Miao had also heard about the Grim Reaper, and her eyes held a complex mix of emotions, seemingly filled with resentment: "Old Sun, do you really have to fight this battle?"

"I'd rather die a glorious death in battle than be killed by that pen."

Few people know that the long-dormant "Pen of Destiny" made a move again three years ago.

Upon waking, it took control of its pen and wrote a line on the platform: "Sun Yi, don't forget, you still owe me a debt."

Some people tried using the "Pen of Destiny" to solve the problem and received a response, proving that it has returned to normal.

But if you ask the "pen of fate" what kind of calamity Sun Yi will face, it will feign death.

A-Miao considered destroying the [Pen of Destiny], but was instead threatened by it: [Have you considered that your actions are themselves contributing to its impending calamity?]

The power of fate is so disgusting. Whether you are waiting to die or trying to resist, the other party can casually say, "Your actions are part of fate."

Thinking about this, A Miao spat twice, "Not everyone dies in the disaster, some people survive."

"That's why we need to cooperate with Sanchuan. Having one more reliable ally reduces the chance of death." Sun Yi knew how to reassure her.

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As soon as A Miao and Sun Yi approached the two, Jiu Chonglou cut to the chase: "Want to exchange information? Sure."

Perhaps because it was the first time she had seen someone from Sanchuan so straightforward, even A Miao fell silent for a while.

Jiu Chonglou wouldn't wait for them; he set up a soundproof barrier and poured out everything he had seen.

"If we don't find a way to stop the church, the enemy we'll face will likely be at the level of a false pillar god," Jiu Chonglou declared decisively.

"Is... this really possible?"

Although A Miao expressed her doubts, she completely believed Jiu Chonglou's words in her heart.

Thinking about it carefully, with all the major realms holding back and unwilling to deploy high-level combat forces, how could Old Sun die so easily?

But it's hard to say if it's an attack from a pseudo-pillar god level.

It seems that even if the Church of Death succeeds, its creations will not last long, and will cause as much destruction as they can.

Furthermore, the [Pen of Fate] can anchor Sun Yi's awakening of [Reversal], and can also help the Church of Death anchor its messages.

A Miao became increasingly confused as she thought about it, her facial expressions constantly changing, which puzzled Jiu Chonglou.

Although this news is explosive, does it really need to keep changing its tune?

If Jiu Chonglou knew what A Miao was thinking, he would only say, "Girl, you're overthinking it."

If the children of time were that strong, there wouldn't have been only two and a half left after they died.