Please ask the dream.

Chapter 633 So cruel

In the reception room, Feng Xue and Li Zhongping, two people who could only be considered teenagers in terms of age, looked at each other, and an indescribable embarrassment was growing.

Feeling Feng Xue's cold gaze with a hint of murderous intent, Li Zhongping couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart. Although Feng Xue was more or less a highly confidential person in Qingyun, he still learned something after passing the final assessment.

Logically speaking, as he was almost destined to become the next generation creator, there was no need for him to care about the other party. However, as a person who understood what it meant to inherit an ideal country, he ultimately felt guilty towards the third generation creator and the adopted son of the third generation creator.

But the person in front of him is not just an adopted son. The uncertainty about him makes it inevitable that the two of them will have many dealings in the future.

Considering the old man's painstaking efforts, he finally tried to break the silence and said:

"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry about the teacher's matter, but Qingyun can't be without the Creator..."

"What did you say?" Li Zhongping had only said half of his words, and he didn't even have time to react, when he was grabbed by the collar. This was certainly because he was caught off guard, but to be fair, even now that he was being grabbed, when he recalled the situation just before, he couldn't say that he could really react when he was on guard.

"What a joke! Even if I didn't inherit the ideal country, I can still face the dreamer!" Li Zhongpin began to doubt himself, but he knew that now was not the time to think about these things (Note ①). While mobilizing G·I particles to ensure that Feng Xue would not take more radical actions, he said:

"Mr. Feng, calm down..."

"I asked you what you said just now!" Feng Xue gritted his teeth, not bothering to pay attention to the other party's explanation, and repeated it again. This time, his aura was almost completely restrained. Through the reverse application of the Jinchūriki's perception of other people's emotions, he focused his aura, a mixture of domineering and spiritual pressure, on Li Zhongping's consciousness.

If Li Zhongping had not done a lot of endurance training in order to inherit the most powerful utopia in history, he would probably have suffered a mental breakdown by now. But he managed to hold on, but his explanation was no longer important at this point.

Because he was able to withstand the G·I particle collision caused by this incident itself, Feng Xue had already obtained the information he wanted to know.

"I see, why haven't I thought about this? But that's right, it's the strongest weapon!" Feng Xue suddenly laughed, and his laugh was so creepy that the third generation, who had originally planned to just watch from afar and never take action unless absolutely necessary, frowned.

But the next moment, something even more shocking happened to these two people, or to everyone who was paying attention here.

Because Feng Xue... is gone!
"Oops!"

……

"Sir, please show me your pass..."

In front of an office building, a security guard stopped a young man who looked sunny and cheerful. Seeing this, the young man reached into his arms and pulled out an ID. Looking at the identity document from the Security Bureau, the security guard immediately shut up.

Although, in theory, people from the Security Investigation Bureau do not have the authority to enter or leave here, the problem is that he is not from the Security Investigation Bureau's logistics team, but a special commissioner of the Security Investigation Bureau!

Everyone knows that this department is full of second-generation people. Who dares to stop such people?
In response to the guard's request to let him in, the young man simply waved his hand, walked to the innermost side as if he was in an empty place, and pushed open a tightly closed door.

"Why don't you knock... Feng Xue? Why are you here? Security, security!"

Seeing Feng Xue suddenly appear, the man sitting behind the desk spoke immediately, but the next moment, his neck was grabbed by Feng Xue.

"Such a big reaction? Looks like I found the right person."

"Wait, I plead guilty, I plead guilty..."

Feeling the chilling murderous intent, the man immediately ignored the pressure on his neck, but in response, he was hit by a sudden increase in force.

Throwing the body on the ground, Feng Xue took out his mobile phone, called up the custom map, and put a cross on the map of Suqin City connected by a twisted line.

"Next... No. 32 Huaibin Road... It's a bit far this time..."

After kicking the corpse on the ground, Feng Xue's figure disappeared again. More than ten seconds later, the security personnel who detected the abnormal changes in the G·I force field arrived late.

……

"Tsk, you guys really don't think about others at all. Can't so many people work in the same building? Do you know how tired I am running all the way here?"

On the upper floors of an office building, Feng Xue muttered casually, but did not give the man in his hand a chance to respond. In order to prevent the target from escaping after receiving the message, he deliberately chose to kill from high to low. He didn't know if the old man protected this group of trash too well, and he didn't even encounter a reliable opponent.

However, they only knew that the old man could easily sense the anomalies of the G·I force field, but they never imagined that he, who suffered from paranoia, had long developed a special ability to avoid the perception of the G·I force field.

Although this technology is mainly based on the group of monitors as the imaginary enemy, but who can blame the old man for being so strong!

How could he, who has always regarded the old man as the perfect Jinchūriki, not make more arrangements regarding perception?
"Let me see who's next. Oh, it's the vice-principal. I thought he looked like a decent guy..."

Feng Xue took a glance and was about to leave when suddenly, a strong feeling of sweetness blocked the entire space.

Feng Xue was not unfamiliar with this feeling, as it was a realm only dreamers could have, but this...

"Isn't it too big?"

Compared to the dreamer who was killed in Wangjiang City before, this barrier at this moment seemed like a real world. If it were not for the absence of human figures, it would almost be a replica of the entire Suqin!

No, it wasn't just Su Qin. Feng Xue couldn't even feel the border of this ideal country, which made him have an absurd idea in his mind -

"Will this ideal country not replicate the entire Qingyun?"

"You little bastard, you really dare to do this!"

Angry voices came from outside the window. The old man who had always looked sickly was now furious. However, Feng Xue remained unmoved. He even kicked the corpse at his feet more than three meters away and said seriously:

"I just chose the simplest and most effective way."

"But do you know how big of a mess Qingyun will be without them? If killing them all can solve the problem, why would I keep them? The Rainbow Cherry Star Ring has been eyeing us covetously. Qingyun must have a new creator. As for the others, they can all be postponed!"

The old man exuded two completely opposite auras, one part of which was filled with strong helplessness and entanglement, while the other part was... refreshed?
No, that was not the old man’s joy, but the polluted joy that had been eroding him all along!
Feng Xue, who had been communicating with the Yellow King in his body for more than a decade, naturally understood what was going on. He curled his lips, jumped out of the window, and came to the old man and said:

"Old man, just go back and recuperate. Don't believe those marketing accounts! The world will still go on without anyone! As for the Star Ring Rainbow Cherry... that's easy! Can't I just become the Creator?!"

(End of this chapter)