Epilogue 2:
Liu Zijian cautiously observed the stern figure standing before the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window was the pitch-black night, and since this scenic window was located at a very high position, looking out from this angle revealed a sky full of dazzling stars, appearing like the vastness of space itself.
After a long while, the person with his back to him suddenly said indifferently, "So you're saying it's all because of that guy nad Xiao Buli?"
"Yes, boss, according to intelligence gathered from various sources, it's very likely that this man was the one pushing for the rebellion," Liu Zijian replied.
"Heh, don't you think this Xiao Buli is quite similar to ?"
Liu Zijian was taken aback, unsure of how to respond properly.
"Forget it, if I encounter this person again—" The man in front turned, revealing an exceptionally stern face, "no rcy."
Epilogue 3:
Wu Min'er sat on the icy-cold seat, having sat in this secret chamber for more than a dozen hours, continuously speculating about her own future. Although she had once thought herself to be sufficiently prepared psychologically, the thought of the possible misfortune she might endure still sent shivers down her spine.
After all, she was just a young woman in her twenties with an independent personality.
The door to the cell suddenly opened, and a silhouette appeared under the cold light.
Qin Shimoon looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze and sat down across from her.
"To be honest, there's been quite a debate upstairs about how to deal with you. You are different from the newcors, possessing power too strong to be easily controlled. Initially, the decision was to dispose of you, but since we were once friends, I fought for a better outco for you. You will be imprisoned here, spending your life in this underground chamber.
Of course, if you can provide any valuable information, maybe I can make your life a bit more comfortable," he said.
Wu Min'er couldn't help but shiver, to spend a lifeti in this cold underground chamber was not the ending she wanted.
"I have so information that might interest you. I know how to build a Teleportation Portal."
Excitent flashed in Qin Shimoon's eyes, and he nodded, signaling her to continue.
Wu Min'er said, "During the mission to scout the Demon Clan, I saw the blueprints for a Teleportation Portal, and I still rember the general sequence of its construction. If you release , I could try to help you build that door."
"Releasing you is out of the question, but if you are willing to join us, I could fight for a position for you, of course, under the condition of signing a special contract—with your soul as collateral."
"I'm willing," Wu Min'er said without hesitation; at this mont, she had no other choice.
"Then welco to the team, Captain Wu Min'er." Qin Shimoon smiled, extending a hand to her.
Wu Min'er hesitantly shook the extended hand, cold yet firm.
Epilogue 4:
Dugu Han observed his surroundings with a unique curiosity that seed novel to him. The arrangent of the hospital room appeared exceedingly novel in his eyes. A nurse ca over to change his dication, and Dugu Han lay compliant but slightly wary as the woman replaced the glass bottle above his head with a new one.
When the nurse turned to look at him, it seed as if a fleeting trace of purple had flashed in his eyes.
(It must be an illusion caused by the lighting,) the nurse thought subconsciously, not taking it too seriously, and she turned and left.
Only after Nurse Yuan Quan had walked away did Dugu Han breathe a sigh of relief. Reclining on the hospital bed, he showed no signs of dejection or pain. Instead, he wore a faint smirk and began humming an inexplicably eerie tune.
"The ga is only just beginning."
(End of Volu One.) (
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