"Yi?"
With a stead bun in hand, Tuberculosis Rabbit climbed up to the rooftop and looked towards Chen Yi, who had suddenly appeared, and asked with so confusion, "Did you... just go out?"
"Yeah."
Chen Yi casually tossed aside the bloodied tiger pliers he was holding, letting it shatter after the rental period expired, and then said indifferently, "I was forcibly dragged into a space by so people, a Ninefold planet also wanted to advance to a Tenfold Planet."
"Since they couldn't find anyone else who had interacted with Jiang Chenglu, they ca looking for ."
"The matter is already resolved."
He spoke lightly, but he knew that the issue would not be resolved that easily. For those players from the Ninefold planets, advancing to a Tenfold Planet was probably their obsession.
Perhaps...
Perhaps before this, they didn't even know of the existence of a Tenfold Planet and thought that Ninefold was the final stage. They may have been living quite contentedly, but ever since they learned that Jiang Chenglu had led his planet to advance to a Tenfold Planet, they would no longer be able to remain calm.
The unknown brought extre fear, but also extre yearning.
They were eager to know what would happen after advancing to a Tenfold Planet. Would they go to a peaceful world without rules, where they wouldn't possibly die at any mont, and enjoy their true lives?
After this failure.
They would definitely use countless thods to seek him out again, not resting until they found the answers in their hearts.
But the problem is...
He genuinely didn't know how Jiang Chenglu managed to advance to a Tenfold Planet. He only knew that the other party had completed a chain of tasks, the last of which was to be killed by a new player, and then there was no more after that.
As for the "Life-Death Battle" that unfolded after advancing to a Tenfold Planet, it didn't sound like a desirable place, nor did he understand why those people were so desperate to advance to a Tenfold Planet.
"Phew!"
After Chen Yi let out a long sigh, he shook his head and said, "It's fine, don't worry about it for now, everyone go to sleep."
...
anwhile—
In an extrely bustling city.
Skyscrapers hundreds of ters tall could be seen everywhere, with their façades uniformly made of glass walls and aluminum alloys, giving off a strong comrcial vibe. Not a single peddler on a tricycle could be seen in the entire city.
Nor could a single cigarette butt or piece of trash be seen.
The whole city seed to have completely abandoned those rule-breaking poor people.
And on a rooftop of a high-rise, Jiang Chenglu was standing at the edge in a suit and tie, looking sowhat awkward as he fumbled with his expensive tie.
The sky was growing dim.
In the distance, an enormously exaggerated blood moon lood over the entire world.
"Emperor Jiang."
A man clad in armor, holding a weapon, quickly approached Jiang Chenglu from behind, bowed with his hands clasped and said with a respectful expression, "There are three hours left until the Life-Death Battle begins. All mbers of the Mo Clan are ready."
"Young and old have taken up arms."
"Every mber of the Mo Clan possesses the courage to face death fearlessly."
"We only hope to elevate you, Jiang Huang, to a high enough position so that you can see on behalf of all of us what lies at the very top and just what sort of existence is toying with us."
"Hmm."
Jiang Chenglu nodded absentmindedly as if lost in thought, and only after a mont turned to look at the soldier behind him and asked in confusion, "Why are you wearing armor? Don't you think that in this city, wearing that would make you stand out awkwardly?"
"You should wear a suit. That way you appear more sophisticated."
"..."
After a mont of silence, the man said with a complicated voice, "Emperor Jiang, you once told us that we should only remove our armor at the mont of death."
"This place may be fine, but it's not our ho after all."
"Please, Jiang Huang, don't let the distractions of this world cloud your judgnt."
"Our top priority now is to rally the strength of all mbers of the Mo Clan, and wipe out the enemy in the Life-Death Battle."
"Oh?"
Jiang Chenglu casually took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and as the smoke swirled around him, he casually stuffed his hand into his pocket and looked down at the city below, "Don't you like this city? I think it's quite nice."
"It's much better than the city we used to live in."
"If we could live here, that would be great."
"Wouldn't it?"
The man's voice gradually grew colder, "Yes, but don't forget, Emperor Jiang, that this is not our Mo Clan's ho!"
"So many of our clan mbers, from Onefold to Ninefold, have built a path for you, Jiang Huang, with their lives, not so you could desert us at the mont of decisive battle."
"If you, Emperor Jiang, continue to be so obstinate, the only path left for all the mbers of the Mo Clan would be to offer our necks to the enemy."
"Sigh."
Jiang Chenglu let out a sowhat helpless sigh, flicked the cigarette butt off the building, and rubbed his temples with a hint of irritation, "Why don't I have a single smart subordinate?"
Just as he was speaking—
A group of people, escorting a young man, walked slowly onto the rooftop. Smiling at Jiang Chenglu, they said, "It's because you're too strong. When one person is too strong, it often causes his subordinates to lack brains."
With the appearance of these people.
The armored man standing behind Jiang Huang imdiately changed expression, stepped forward with his sword ready and said urgently to Jiang Chenglu, "Emperor Jiang, run! These are our enemies from the Life-Death Battle, the leader of the Sirius Tribe!"
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