Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

As night fell, the strange fluctuations emitted by the destroyed mechanisms and broken puppets near where the shadow troops were hiding became stronger.

These fluctuations are like the whispers of ghosts in the night, making people shudder.

The Rat King of Longyuan Immortal Sect lazily received the news from his subordinates, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, the missing cultivation robots have been found." A subordinate reported hurriedly, with a hint of nervousness in his voice, "We have obtained their locations, but..."

"But what?" The Rat King's voice was calm, but his eyes revealed unquestionable majesty.

"But we also found some strange figures hiding near those robots. After investigation, we confirmed that those hidden people were the Shadow Monks of Apocalypse." The subordinate answered with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, waiting for the order of the King of Rats.

The Rat King's mouth curled up into a sneer, and his eyes flashed with a cunning light. "The Shadow Monks of Apocalypse? They actually dared to sneak into our territory. How audacious."

"Sir, should we capture those shadow monks?" the subordinate asked, his weapon already clenched in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

"No, there's no rush." ​​The Rat King said slowly, his eyes flashing with deep thought, "These shadow monks sneaked into our territory, they must have some plan. Why don't we go meet them and see what they want to do."

"But sir, isn't this too dangerous?" the subordinate said worriedly. He knew that all of Apocalypse's shadow monks were masters of assassination.

"Danger? They are truly in danger in the territory of Longyuan Immortal Sect." The Rat King sneered, with a hint of confidence in his voice, "Pass on my order, gather an elite team, go and explore the background of these shadow monks, and then report to Dragon Spirit Demon Master."

The subordinates took the order and left. Soon, a team composed of the elites of Longyuan Immortal Sect, led by the King of Ten Thousand Rats, quietly moved towards the direction where the shadow troops were hiding.

Their movements were light and swift, like ghosts in the night, without making any sound.

The Rat King walked at the front of the team. His senses became extremely sharp in the night, and he could sense the presence of those shadow monks, hiding in a corner nearby.

"Everyone be careful, these shadow monks are good at hiding and assassination." The Rat King warned in a low voice, with a vigilant light flashing in his eyes, "Once you start, don't give them any chance to resist."

Under the leadership of the Rat King, the elite team of Longyuan Immortal Sect quietly approached the hiding place of the Shadow Force like hunters in the night.

The monks of the Shadow Force did not know that they had been targeted by the elite team of the Longyuan Immortal Sect.

They were still discussing the immortality secrets of Longyuan Xianzong and how to fight against this powerful enemy, not realizing that danger was quietly approaching.

In the night wind, the Rat King and his team were like ghosts in the night, silently approaching the hiding place of the Shadow Force, with sharp light flashing in their eyes.

The Rat King quietly approached the vicinity where the Shadow Troops were hiding, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes, like a cheetah lurking in the night, ready to attack at any time.

He knew that Apocalypse sending so many shadow monks here was undoubtedly a challenge and a test to the Longyuan Immortal Sect.

He sneered in a low voice and said, "Tianqi really thinks highly of Longyuan Xianzong and actually sent so many shadow monks. However, if we want to capture them, we have to be careful."

The Rat King's plan was not a direct conflict, but a clever trap.

He didn't want to take any risks for his men, nor did he want to give the Shadow Force any chance to fight back.

He needed a way to subdue his enemy silently, and he had just such a means.

"Pass on my order, light the smoke - the Ten Thousand Souls Dispersion." The Ten Thousand Rats King whispered to his subordinates with a hint of coldness in his voice.

The subordinate took the order and quickly took out an exquisite small bottle from his arms. The bottle contained a special kind of intoxicating smoke - Wanhunsan.

This smoke is colorless and odorless, and can quietly drift to every corner nearby at night without attracting anyone's attention.

Once the monks inhale this smoke, they will fall into a hallucination, eventually become unconscious and lose their combat effectiveness.

The subordinates of the Rat King carefully pulled out the cork and scattered the Ten Thousand Souls Powder into the air.

The night wind blew gently, and the smoke seemed to be nothing, drifting silently towards the hiding place of the shadow troops.

The Rat King and his elite team hid in the dark, quietly waiting for the smoke to take effect.

The monks of the Shadow Force did not know that they were in danger.

I didn't notice anything unusual in the air at all.

The smoke gradually spread, colorless, odorless, and traceless. Even the most vigilant shadow monks could not find its trace.

Soon, the monks of the Shadow Army began to feel something strange.

Their consciousness gradually blurred, and the scene before their eyes began to distort, as if they were in a bizarre fantasy world.

They tried to concentrate but found themselves unable to control their thoughts and their bodies began to weaken.

"What's going on? Why do I feel..." A shadow monk felt dizzy before he could finish his words. He then fell to the ground and fell into a deep coma.

Other shadow monks also began to show the same symptoms. They fell one after another and completely lost the ability to resist.

The effect of the Wanhun Powder was far beyond their imagination. They were completely subdued before they even had the chance to sound the alarm.

The Rat King witnessed all this in the dark, with a smug smile on his face. His plan was successful, the monks of the Shadow Force had been bewitched by the Myriad Souls Powder, and they could now easily capture these Shadow Monks without having to engage in any dangerous battles.

"Action." The Rat King gave the order softly, and his elite team quickly and quietly entered the hiding place of the Shadow Force and tied up the unconscious Shadow Monks one by one.

Their movements were quick and methodical, making no sound.

With the last shadow monk tied up, the elite team of the Rat King completed the task quickly and efficiently. The movements were light and without making any unnecessary sounds.

The Rat King stood in place, scanning every fallen shadow monk with sharp eyes to make sure that none were missed.

"Check and make sure they have all been poisoned by the Ten Thousand Souls Powder." The Ten Thousand Rats King ordered in a low voice, with a hint of unquestionable authority in his voice.

The members of the elite team immediately dispersed and carefully checked the condition of each shadow monk.

They palpated pulses, watched breathing, and made sure everyone was in a deep coma.

They were very clear about the effects of Wanhun Powder, but at this critical moment, any negligence could lead to the failure of the plan.

"Sir, everyone has been confirmed to have been hit by the smoke screen." A member of the elite team reported with a hint of relief in his voice.

The Rat King nodded, a satisfied look on his face. "Very good, transport them back to our base secretly. Remember, we must move quickly and quietly, and we must not let anyone discover our tracks."

The members of the elite team immediately took action and skillfully carried the unconscious Shadow Monk. Their movements were swift and orderly, like a group of well-trained soldiers carrying out a top-level secret mission. The Rat King stayed behind, his eyes scanning the surroundings to make sure no traces were left behind.

He knew that the disappearance of these Shadow Monks would soon be discovered by Apocalypse, and at that time, Apocalypse's reaction would determine his next actions.

He needs to be prepared for any situation that may arise.

“Apocalypse, do you think you can find out our secrets by sending shadow monks?” The Rat King sneered, with a challenging light flashing in his eyes. “You underestimated the Dragon Source Immortal Sect. This time, I will let you know the price of angering us.”

As the elite team disappeared into the night, the Rat King also left the scene quietly.

His figure quickly blended into the darkness, as if he had never appeared.

……

In the secret base of Longyuan Xianzong, the elite team of King Wanshu had placed the unconscious shadow monks in special cells.

The cells were specially designed to prevent any form of escape and communication.

The Rat King stood in front of the cell, examining his captive with a stern gaze.

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"Watch them carefully. When they wake up, we have many questions to ask." The Rat King ordered, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

The members of the elite team received the order, knowing that these shadow monks might be hiding important secrets of Apocalypse, and they would be the key to uncovering these secrets.

Soon, in a specially reinforced interrogation room deep in the secret base of Longyuan Xianzong, the Rat King sat behind a sturdy wooden table, staring sharply at the shadow monk who had just awakened in front of him.

The monk's consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and he obviously had not fully recovered from the effects of the Ten Thousand Souls Powder.

"You're awake." The Rat King's voice was low and powerful, breaking the silence in the room.

There was a flash of panic in the eyes of the Shadow Monk. He tried to struggle, but found himself firmly tied to the chair by chains made of special materials. He could not move. A feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart, knowing that he had fallen into the hands of the enemy.

"You don't have to be afraid. The Longyuan Immortal Sect is not a cruel group." The Rat King seemed to see the fear of the Shadow Monk, and his voice was soothing, "As long as you cooperate, I won't embarrass you."

The shadow monk snorted coldly. He knew his identity and mission and would not betray Apocalypse easily. "Don't even think about getting any information from me." His voice was firm, but he couldn't hide the trembling in his heart.

The Rat King was neither impatient nor anxious. He picked up an exquisite little box from the table and opened it to reveal a pill emitting a faint glow.

"This is our Longyuan Immortal Sect's secret elixir, which can enhance cultivation and even heal serious injuries." His voice was full of temptation, "As long as you tell me the strength and high-level structure of Tianqi, this elixir will be yours."

A trace of desire flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Monk, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "I will not betray Apocalypse." His voice was firm, but not as powerful as before.

The Rat King put away the pill, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. "Since you are unwilling to accept my kindness, then I can only take other measures."

He clapped his hands, and two disciples from the Longyuan Immortal Sect pushed the door open, holding some torture instruments that flashed with cold light in their hands.

"These are the 'gifts' we carefully prepared. They will make you tell me everything I want to know." There was a hint of threat in the voice of the Rat King. "However, I suggest you consider my proposal again, so as to avoid physical pain."

Cold sweat broke out on the Shadow Monk's forehead. He knew the methods of the Longyuan Immortal Sect and was also aware of the horror of these torture instruments.

His heart began to waver, but years of training and loyalty made him grit his teeth and refuse to give in.

"I'll give you some time to think about it." The Rat King stood up and slowly walked to the front of the Shadow Monk. "You should know that the top leaders of Apocalypse don't care about your life or death, but what about your family and friends? Will they be implicated because of your persistence?"

These words were like a sharp dagger, piercing the heart of the Shadow Monk.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes. Thinking of his family far away in Tianqi, his body began to tremble and his inner struggle became more intense.

The Rat King sat back in his chair, his eyes showing a hint of confidence that he had won. "You don't have to answer me now, but you have to remember that time is running out."

His voice was low and full of oppression.

The door of the interrogation room slowly closed, leaving the Shadow Monk alone to face his inner struggle.

He knew that he was facing not only his own life and death decision, but also the safety of his family.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried to find the answer in his confused thoughts.

The Rat King waited quietly outside the door, knowing that victory in this psychological warfare was only a matter of time.

He had enough patience to wait for the Shadow Monk to make the final choice.

The silence in the interrogation room was like a heavy stone pressing on the Shadow Monk's chest, and his heartbeat seemed particularly clear in this dead silence.

The words of the Rat King echoed in his mind, and every word was like a needle piercing deep into his soul. He knew that the choice he faced was not only a matter of life and death, but also a test of faith and loyalty.

Time passed slowly in the Shadow Monk's heart, and every second seemed like an eternity.

His thoughts were a tangled mess, filled with loyalty to Apocalypse, concern for his family, and fear of an unknown future.

He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself, but the struggle in his heart was like a flame in a strong wind, and it could not be quelled.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, and the Rat King walked in slowly, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes. "What have you thought about?" His voice was calm, but it was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the heart of the Shadow Monk.

The shadow monk raised his head, his eyes showing a hint of determination. "If I tell you what you want to know, can you ensure the safety of my family?" His voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

The Rat King nodded, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes. "Longyuan Immortal Sect is not the kind of treacherous force. As long as you cooperate, we will guarantee the safety of your family." There was a hint of comfort in his voice, but more of it was unquestionable authority.

The shadow monk took a deep breath, knowing that he had no way out. "Okay, I'll tell you." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, but more of relief.

The Rat King signaled his subordinates to take notes, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes. "The high-level structure of Apocalypse is very strict. At the top is our Apocalypse Sect Master, and below him are the four elders, who respectively control the military force, intelligence, resources, and internal affairs of Apocalypse." The shadow monk began to narrate slowly. Although his voice was low, every word was clear and powerful.

"Under Tianqi, there are twelve core disciples. They each control a faction and are responsible for executing the orders of the sect master and the elders." The shadow monk continued, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in his eyes, "And our shadow troops are directly ordered by one of the four elders and are responsible for carrying out secret missions and assassinations."

The Rat King listened quietly, analyzing the information quickly in his mind. "So, how strong is Tianqi? What special magic weapons or secret techniques do they have?"

His question went straight to the point, he needed to know the true strength of Apocalypse.

The shadow monk was silent for a while, then slowly spoke. "Apocalypse's strength is unfathomable. We have a secret team of practitioners who practice an ancient secret technique that can control the power of heaven and earth." There was a hint of awe in his voice. "As for the magic weapon, Apocalypse has a legendary artifact called the 'Eye of Apocalypse', which is said to be able to predict the future and peek into the secrets of heaven and earth." (End of this chapter)