The End of Dharma 40K: My Evil God Wife Feeds Me to Prove My Emperorship

Wang Chen: "Mingyu, come out quickly, something's happened! There's someone here... with Wei Kun..."

Something's happened.

With a thought, Li Mingyu's consciousness returned to reality, and he returned to his seat.

He quickly turned his head to look to his side and saw a young man passing by in the corridor next to him.

The young man was tall and straight, dressed in purple and wearing a jade crown. He was nothing special in himself, but he seemed out of place and out of place in the carriage.

The moment the young man passed by, the surrounding noise seemed to fall silent.

His gait was forward, but his head was turned and stared straight at Li Mingyu.

The face was somewhat delicate and scholarly, with a faint smile. His eyes followed the movement of his head, fixed intently on Li Mingyu, which was quite eerie.

But it only lasted a few seconds.

The young man quickly walked away without looking back, and his entire being blended back into the environment, the sense of unease disappearing.

The passengers' clamor returned, making it seem as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

At this moment, Wei Kun stood in the corridor, pointing blankly at the young man's back, his eyes glazed over, unable to speak.

Li Mingyu's heart trembled, his eyes narrowed, and he stared intently at the young man's back.

He knew why Wei Kun kept pointing at the other person.

Because, if we disregard the age difference and ignore clothing and hairstyle, the young man's face is exactly the same as Wei Kun's.

Li Mingyu stared intently at the purple-clad figure's back, a sense of unease rising within him.

There's a problem...

There's a big problem.

Combining the timing and intuition, could the purple light that flashed past outside the Immortal Scripture space just now be related to this person?

Moreover, this person looked exactly like Wei Kun.

If there's anything different about him, it's just that he's younger and doesn't have as much stubble.

Based on the eerie atmosphere just now, Li Mingyu was certain that this was not a case of looking alike.

The other party must have a connection with Wei Kun, and a significant one at that.

Li Mingyu sensed an extremely dangerous aura. He glanced at Shen Xiuzhen, who was standing there in a daze, and decided to stay here and protect his aunt first.

Seeing Li Mingyu's expression shift from startled awake to tense, Shen Xiuzhen asked with concern, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Li Mingyu smiled and said, "It's nothing, Auntie, I'm just too tired."

Wang Chen: "Mingyu, that person clearly looks exactly like Wei Kun. This is outrageous, even more so than me becoming your inner demon. The main thing is that he kept staring at us; he doesn't seem to have any good intentions."

Li Mingyu nodded to Wang Chen, then turned to look at Wei Kun with a deep gaze, his questioning intent palpable.

Feeling Li Mingyu's gaze and recalling the strange young man who looked exactly like him from earlier, Wei Kun realized something was very wrong and said somewhat flusteredly:

"This...this...how can this be? I don't know what's going on either."

Looking at Wei Kun's puzzled face, Li Mingyu thought to himself:

"Although that person has a somewhat refined, scholarly air about him, he's definitely not a kind soul. Moreover, he might be connected to the Immortal Scripture Space; we absolutely cannot let him go."

"But Auntie is still here..."

Li Mingyu hesitated. He was worried that the other party had planned this all along, that they were targeting him, and that he might be lured away from his post, thus putting Shen Xiuzhen in danger.

Not right either.

The other party looks exactly like Wei Kun, so they are obviously after Wei Kun himself and shouldn't be involved with the aunt.

Staying by my aunt's side would only be a burden to her.

It's best to stay away from the nanny to avoid getting her involved in a crisis.

Most importantly, the fact that the other party is related to Wei Kun means that he is related to himself, and may even be related to the Immortal Scripture and his wife...

Li Mingyu recalled Wei Kun's lost past and vaguely sensed that it involved many things and concealed some truths about himself. If he missed this opportunity, he might never have another chance to explore it in the future.

With this thought in mind, he made a decision: he would give chase to find out the truth.

The opponent's strength is unknown, but I can temporarily advance to the fourth level of the Enlightenment Realm and have a bronze pen artifact in my hand, which is enough to catch them off guard at a critical moment.

Of course, it's just a matter of going up to bump into each other, exchanging a few words, and not necessarily taking action.

Li Mingyu instructed Shen Xiuzhen, "Auntie, I'm going to the restroom. You stay here and don't move. Keep the banknotes and luggage safe."

Shen Xiuzhen: "Oh. It's alright, Xiaoyu, you can go ahead."

Li Mingyu stood up and started walking down the corridor toward the front carriage.

"Excuse me, excuse me."

Along the way, Li Mingyu observed the seats on both sides but did not spot the young man.

"Will he be waiting for me in some carriage?"

Wei Kun followed behind: "I request that Little Li fight, we need to give him a good beating, I really can't stand having someone with the same face as me."

Li Mingyu: "It's unlikely that a fight will break out."

Wang Chen: "Wei Kun, you're urging Ming Yu to make a move, but you haven't considered whether you can actually win if a fight breaks out."

Wei Kun: "Should we just give up if we can't win?"

Wang Chen: "This brings us back to the topic of how to become stronger. If you're not strong enough, of course you'll worry about whether you can win. Getting stronger is never a bad thing..."

Li Mingyu ignored them and focused on observing the environment, his gaze sweeping over the faces of every passenger.

The sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling, and as my gaze shifted, a strange change occurred.

Some shadows seemed to be converging into a blurry outline, pointing to something familiar to Li Mingyu.

—Wei Kun.

This is not a familiarity in appearance, but a familiarity in aura and posture.

The air seemed to be filled with Wei Kun's shadow, these shadows, like particles, spread to every corner and covered all the passengers.

At that moment, all the passengers seemed to have become Wei Kun.

"Illusion, huh..."

Li Mingyu closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and forced himself to look at the scene even more slowly.

This time, the suffocating, disorienting sensations disappeared, the strange shadows vanished, the hallucinations receded like the tide, and the sunlight remained dazzling.

"Phew... thank goodness."

Soon, Li Mingyu arrived at a small station.

The small platform is located between two of the carriages.

Li Mingyu stepped onto the platform, turned around, and saw a person leaning against the platform railing.

It was that young man in the jade crown and purple robes.

The location was open, and the young man was estimated to be about 1.85 meters tall, suggesting he was at the second level of the Spirit Awakening Realm.

He turned around, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Li Mingyu with a smile.

Even though Li Mingyu was mentally prepared, his pupils still dilated at this moment.

This face... is undoubtedly Wei Kun's.

Wei Kun felt his uniqueness was threatened and roared:

"Go get that Leonardo DiCaprio! Poke him in the chest with a pen! That'll be it! Let him learn the lesson of having the wrong face!"

Li Mingyu remained silent.

moment.

The young man broke the silence first, revealing a hint of concern:

How have you been lately? Are you adjusting well?

Li Mingyu said in a deep voice:

Who are you?

A faint smile appeared on the young man's face:

"Haha, no need to be so cautious. I know it's hard to feel safe in this world, being all alone and having to be on guard at all times, but I... tsk, I really have no ill intentions."

Seeing that the other party had mentioned "time travel," Li Mingyu concluded that the other party knew more than he had imagined, so he continued to probe:

"Who are you? How do you know what I do?"

The young man slowly approached and said:

"We're both from the same planet, and I arrived here a little earlier than you, so of course I'm going to keep an eye on you. But I never expected that you would end up possessing a sixteen-year-old child. Sigh, you must have suffered a lot."

"Possession? Fellow villager? This person mistook me for Wei Kunyao? And has been observing me the whole time? Why haven't I noticed?"

Li Mingyu clearly sensed the unusual tone in the other person's words, so he took out a copper pen from his pocket and kept his distance from the other person.

"You know a bit too much. You'd better explain yourself, otherwise..."

Concerning his greatest secret, Li Mingyu was now truly determined to kill.

The young man suddenly softened his tone and grinned, saying:

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. Oh right, I'm so sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Wei Hao, this is my first time in this world, please take care of me."

Li Mingyu gripped the copper pen tightly, showing no sign of relaxing his vigilance despite the young man's unserious attitude. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously:

"Wei Hao?"

The young man gently raised his hand, trying his best to express goodwill:

"Yes, I'm just here to see you. There's no need for us to be so tense. How about I give you a beginner's gift pack?"

A time-traveling gift package?

Li Mingyu felt that the other party was simply a carbon copy of Wei Kun in response to such abrupt and childish remarks.

Wang Chen asked in confusion, "How can you transmigrators be so friendly? And even give each other such big gift packages?"

It was obvious that Wang Chen had been chatting with Wei Kun quite a bit.

Wei Kun's tone was icy, yet concealed his excitement, and his expression was somewhat manic:

"Don't hesitate, kill him! He's a serious problem! Trust me! Kill him!"

Before Wei Kun could finish speaking, Li Mingyu had already removed the cap from his pen, taken a step forward, and rushed towards the young man.

The young man was grinning from ear to ear, backing away while counting down at an extremely fast pace.

"3, 2, 1, the big gift package is here!"

Immediately, cracks began to spread across the young man's neck, covering his entire body within a breath. The cracks were filled with strange blue-purple light, which became dazzling in an instant.

"Almost there."

Li Mingyu faced the bright light, straining his eyes, just a body length away from plunging the copper pen into the young man's chest.

The young man's smile froze on his face like a puppet's, yet he continued to utter words:

"Game start, bye-bye."

"boom--"

In an instant, the young man's body exploded, unleashing countless sparks of lightning.

In a massive burst of lightning, the two carriages at the front and back of the platform were directly destroyed and reduced to charred dust.

The aftershocks affected several carriages ahead and behind, resulting in numerous deaths and injuries, with cries of agony echoing throughout the carriages.

Li Mingyu was closest. He felt a numbing sensation flow through his body, followed by intense pain. Before he could react for even a second, he completely lost consciousness.

— Li Mingyu was blown to pieces.