Sequence Beyond: My Wife is a Mysterious Boss

A week has passed.

The interdimensional war has begun.

After receiving Gu Hui's public statement, the Xuanming Realm not only did not restrain themselves, but instead overturned the table.

The Underworld Sect spearheaded a coalition of seven large sects and countless small and medium-sized sects.

A large number of cultivators approached the border between the two realms.

All-out war has begun.

The Trail Blazers Academy has been noticeably quieter these past few days.

A large number of instructors and students were conscripted to the battlefield.

On the square by Liuli Lake, a black obsidian stele, more than ten meters high, stands suspended in mid-air.

[Wartime Recruitment: The Third Frontline District is in dire need of assistance. Those in their third year or above with cross-realm experience are urged to report to the Teleportation Hall immediately.]

The blood-red characters scrolled across the stone tablet, so bright they hurt the eyes.

......

In the small courtyard.

Lin Bai held a wooden jug in his hand, the water flowing in a stream, landing evenly on the leaves of the herbs beside the fence.

Su Wan carried a plate of sliced ​​spiritual fruit out of the kitchen.

He placed the plate on the stone table, picked up a piece of glistening fruit with a bamboo skewer, and offered it to Lin Bai's lips.

Lin Bai bit into the fruit, and the sweet juice spread in her mouth.

Life is like a glass of lukewarm water.

The courtyard gate was pushed open.

Qian Duo had dark circles under his eyes and his chubby face was full of worry.

He plopped down on the stone bench, grabbed a green fruit from the fruit plate, and without even peeling it, took a big bite.

"Brother Lin, I've been scammed," Qian Duo mumbled, chewing on a piece of fruit.

"Those bastards from the Aristocratic Alliance have put me on the list too. I have to report to the front lines in the Third District tomorrow."

Lin Bai put down the kettle, sat down on the recliner, and didn't move.

"Are there many casualties on the front lines?"

"Many. This is the beginning of the fighting, and this is when the most casualties are expected."

"Cultivators... are considered one of the most troublesome power systems in the myriad realms."

"They are well-rounded, powerful, and most importantly, they are all well-suited for combat."

"Unlike us alchemists, who focus on analysis and research."

"There aren't many alchemists who are truly skilled in combat."

Qian Duo sighed repeatedly.

Lin Bai didn't reply, but tapped his fingers twice on the wooden handrail.

"That outpost in the Third District you mentioned... how do I get there?"

"Huh?" Qian Duo was taken aback.

"I'm asking you, how are you going to get there?"

"Sit... on the alchemical shuttle!"

......

After half an hour.

The Alchemy Tower of Gustav.

The space on the top floor is folded up to be large enough to fit a hill.

A 100-meter-tall lava behemoth stands in the center of the venue.

Dark red magma flowed slowly through the cracks on its surface, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed by the heat.

Standing here, all you breathe in is scalding hot exhaust fumes.

Lin Bai was suspended in mid-air.

He was carrying a bucket that looked like paint in one hand.

With his other hand, he held a carving knife and was vigorously carving on the skin of the Power Body.

It's so damn hard!

Every inch the carving knife makes into the hard surface requires a great deal of mental energy.

The sweat that had just seeped out of my forehead was evaporated into white vapor by the intense heat.

The last rune node is closed.

An array covering a body a hundred meters long lit up with a crimson light.

Lin Bai let out a long sigh and stepped back more than ten meters.

Mental energy is activated.

The light patterns on the surface of the Power Body flashed rapidly, and the ear-piercing sound of bones rubbing together echoed throughout the entire space.

The 100-meter-tall body seemed to be squeezed inward by a pair of invisible giant hands.

The surrounding space was forcibly pushed aside, creating a chaotic whirlwind.

The wind stopped.

The suffocating sense of oppression at the center of the tower base vanished without a trace.

A man who is 1.9 meters tall and has a well-proportioned and robust build stands in place.

His skin was a dark bronze color, with several magma-like lines resembling tree roots lying beneath his muscle texture, almost invisible without close inspection.

Lin Bai landed back on the ground and shook his aching wrist.

Finally... it's done.

Gustav walked over.

He tapped the miniature version of the Power Body twice on its shoulder.

"The spell was executed well," Gustave praised.

"The energy contained in your technique is probably enough for this puppet to undergo three size changes."

Lin Bai nodded three times...

That's about enough.

......

A small courtyard by Liuli Lake.

Lin Bai was carefully probing his consciousness into this 1.9-meter-tall "new body".

The viewpoint suddenly changed.

Lin Bai controlled his secret body and tried to take a few steps.

The footsteps landed on the floor without making a sound.

But he could sense that beneath every muscle and every line of this body lay a terrifying power capable of shattering a mountain with a single punch.

well.

Lin Yan is officially online.

He took out a large hooded black robe from his storage ring and put it on his Power Body.

The hood was pulled down low, covering most of his face, leaving only a sharply defined chin visible.

The dark bronze skin and the magma patterns lurking on the muscles were completely concealed.

Judging from his appearance, he was a silent, tall, and unapproachable brute.

......

When Qian Duo arrived, Lin Bai and Su Wan were sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, eating spiritual fruits after their meal.

The fat man looked utterly hopeless, with huge dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

He plopped down on the stone bench, picked up a half-eaten piece of melon, and stuffed it haphazardly into his mouth, his cheeks trembling.

"Brother Lin, I've come to say goodbye." Qian Duo's voice was hoarse.

"I don't know if I'll be able to come back this time. I...I..."

Su Wan got up and poured Qian Duo a cup of calming tea.

Lin Bai tossed a peeled nut into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said nothing.

Qian Duo gulped down most of a cup of tea, which calmed him down a bit.

"The Third Battlefield... that place is a meat grinder."

"I've inquired. A group of over three hundred people were sent there the day before yesterday, and less than fifty of them came back alive yesterday."

"Those lunatics from the Netherworld Sect are all like they've been injected with chicken blood, fearless of death."

"With my strength... with my strength, going up there would be no different from being cannon fodder."

Qian Tu became increasingly desperate as he spoke, and finally buried his face in his hands.

He doesn't want to die.

He still has hundreds of millions of assets that he hasn't had time to inherit.

He hasn't even had a girlfriend yet.

It's such a waste that he died like that.

Lin Bai looked at him and tapped his fingers on the stone table.

"Why are you crying?"

Qian Duo raised his head, his eyes red: "Brother Lin, I..."

"Alright." Lin Bai stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Come with me."

Qian Duo, puzzled, wiped his face and followed Lin Bai into the quiet room.

The room was dimly lit.

A tall figure dressed in a loose black robe stood motionless in the center of the room with his back to them.

"What is this?" Qian Duo asked in a low voice.

"A friend of mine," Lin Bai said succinctly, "isn't very bright, doesn't like to talk, but is a very good fighter."

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