You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?
Chapter 290 Assassination and Exile
Chapter 290 Assassination and Exile
"Eliminate the outsiders! Take their heads and return quickly!"
The high priest looked at the contents of the parchment scroll, then looked at the people who were looking at him.
Especially Wei San, who had a fierce look on his face, came from the underworld, and had a bit of a gangster vibe. He just looked at the high priest calmly, and the high priest felt that he was angry.
He casually tucked the parchment scroll into his arms and put on a brighter smile:
"News arrived from the Church, confirming the identities of several 'higher humans' in advance."
Chi Ping was generally pleased to hear the High Priest speaking the Federal language with an indecipherable accent. The fact that he could speak the language of the outside world meant that there was some connection between the inside and the outside world.
Since they had shown their sincerity, Chi Ping also thanked them on behalf of the other three.
The high priest passed over Chi Ping and set his sights on Wei San.
He said this to lower Wei San's vigilance. Why did Chi Ping come over?
He then asked Wei San, "What's your name?"
Wei San glanced at the high priest, and seeing Chi Ping leaning against the car with his eyes closed, he simply closed his eyes as well.
The high priest was stunned and his smile froze on his face, but he recovered after a moment.
"Since you are all tired, please take a good rest first. I will bother you later."
After saying this, he left in the city lord's shocked and incredulous gaze.
The city lord couldn't figure out why he couldn't invite the emperor himself, and even the high priest gave him the cold shoulder?
The car returned to the City Lord's Mansion safely. At the VIP guesthouse, someone must have returned early, upgrading Chi Ping and the others' accommodations. Chi Ping and Wei San's rooms also had several graceful dancers, distorting some of their beautiful features.
Correspondingly, some rooms also have two waiters with eight-pack abs. This is a type of wind-dust breed that has been specifically bred.
No matter which world you are in, there is always a shortage of this kind of thing.
As soon as Le Bai returned to the room, he angrily threw the two waiters out.
The reason was that two waiters were shirtless and said they would sleep here tonight.
Le Bai's original words were: "You guys sleep here, then where should I sleep?!"
Wei San's expression was calm, and he even accepted the two people in Chi Ping's room. It seems that the physical strength of the special class is better than that of ordinary people.
Tuo Tu sighed and said, "This is not the time to collect stamps," and then drove the man out of the room.
Ikehira's room still lingered with the lingering fragrance of the dancers. In desert cities, water was scarce, making bathing difficult. Both men and women used perfume to mask their odor, and over time, their bodies became marinated with the scent.
But these dancers, trained since childhood, have a light fragrance on their bodies, charming but not vulgar.
Chi Ping opened the window to dissipate the smell.
At the moment the window was opened, a poisoned blade slashed towards Chi Ping's neck from above the window!
"clang!"
The sharp blade struck Chi Ping's neck firmly and steadily. The attacker's face lit up with joy, secretly thinking he had succeeded.
But the next second, he felt that the touch of the sharp blade in his hand was wrong!
The texture was so hard that it hurt his hand and a large gap was left on the blade.
"What are you doing?"
Ikehira asked, looking up at the man above him.
It’s not that he didn’t notice, but he was too lazy to hide.
The assassin turned and ran, moving freely on the wall like a gecko.
A tiny drop of water appeared on the tip of Chi Ping's finger. With a light flick, the drop of water shot out and instantly pierced the assassin's thigh.
The latter immediately fell from the wall, and Ikehira reached out, grabbed him, and pulled him into the house.
It was only then that Chi Ping noticed that this guy had suction cups on his palms, no wonder he could easily cling to the wall.
Chi Ping originally wanted to let Wei San interrogate him, but Wei San was still in high spirits at the time and it would be bad to disturb him.
There was no choice but to do the dirty work myself.
"Who asked you to come?" Chi Ping asked slowly, forming a high-pressure water blade with his fingertips, gently shaving off the assassin's hair.
The assassin glared at Chi Ping without saying a word.
"Don't try to act tough yet." Chi Ping said slowly, "Let me ask you, have you ever seen a butterfly?"
When Chi Ping said this, he squatted down and looked directly into the assassin's eyes.
The assassin actually felt a sense of uneasiness in Chi Ping's calm and gentle eyes.
"To put it simply, it's along your spine—" Chi Ping said, placing his hand on the assassin's back and moving down the spine section by section: "Use an ice knife to cut open and separate your skin and muscles.
"Then, like a butterfly spreading its wings, tear your skin apart."
Ikehira's gentle smile looked creepy in the reflection of the assassin's eyes.
"Of course, if you're fat, it's more troublesome because there's a layer of fat between the skin and the muscles, which makes it difficult to tear.
"But you're different. You're all muscle, so it's quite convenient."
A streak of cold sweat ran down the assassin's forehead. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but he vaguely felt the pain of a sharp object piercing the back of his neck.
Then, he tore off his clothes with all his might—
Intense flames and powerful shock waves erupted in an instant.
The flames instantly engulfed Chi Ping and the assassin. At such a close distance and at such a fast speed, the flames spread to the entire room.
The assassin's body was instantly gone.
The explosion and flames came from the assassin's abdomen. If Chi Ping was not mistaken, it should have been a remote-controlled explosion.
What kind of ability is this?
In other words, whose ability is it?
At the moment of the explosion, in another room of the City Lord's Mansion.
The loud noise frightened the city lord's wife so much that her face turned pale. She felt like an ant trapped at both ends, not knowing what to do.
This morning, she was a little panicked when she learned that Sharimai had left without saying goodbye.
As a result, the resistance organization found her and expressed their unwillingness to abandon the assassination plan because of Sharimai's disappearance.
The Lady of the City Lord felt her scalp tingle. Her teammates not only did not consider why Sharimai disappeared, and whether they might be exposed. Instead, they insisted on their own way and insisted on the plan.
She tried to dissuade him, but now she heard an explosion.
Her first reaction was to retreat!
Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, two accidents have occurred so far.
The work done by the resistance organization is like hanging your head on your belt, and you are most afraid of accidents.
On the other side, the moment the assassin's body was gone, Wei San appeared in the room. He was not dressed properly, and he still had the scent of a woman on him.
"Is everything okay, sir?"
"It's okay." Ikehira used the running water to protect himself, and the explosion destroyed the room.
"Do you know who did it?" Wei San asked in a low voice.
Chi Ping shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Actually, we just arrived here and haven't offended any forces. The most likely reason is that we were involved in a local dispute because of our status or other reasons."
"I'll check right away."
Wei San nodded and was about to leave when he heard the noise at the door getting louder, led by the city lord and the high priest.
After explaining the story, the high priest and the city lord naturally promised to conduct a thorough investigation and also changed Chi Ping's room.
Over the next three days, the commotion caused by the city lord and the high priest opened Chi Ping's eyes. Not only was the entire city under martial law, but even house-to-house searches were carried out. The people who suffered the most were undoubtedly the city's vendors, thugs, and thieves.
The former lost his business, and the latter lost his life.
To exaggerate a little, even when the manure carts left the city gate, someone would taste them to see how salty they were and then record their information.
However, the more they investigated, the more purposeful they seemed. Judging from their expressions, Chi Ping felt that they had initially assumed the assassins were members of a resistance group, and were then investigating them.
I actually found the right one by accident.
In the past few days, Tuotu had come to Chi Ping specifically, saying that what she was looking for was in the holy city of Deyaga, which was among the ruins.
The Holy City was the former seat of the Space Apocalypse of the Vestana Civilization and is now the headquarters of the Church.
And the high priest comes from the holy city.
The implication is to follow the high priest closely.
This meant that Ikehira was very happy to have a guide for the rest of the journey.
I hope this guide will not encounter any accidents.
Of course, if something unexpected happens, Chi Ping will try his best to protect him.
By the third day, complaints were already spreading throughout the city. The city lord consulted the high priest, but the latter showed no sign of letting up.
That afternoon, when Wei San asked about the murderer behind the scenes, the high priest naturally reported the name of a group and a location:
The northwest corner of the city where the rebels (resistance organization) and the tunnel entrance are located.
The entrance the high priest mentioned was in the northwest corner of the city. The residents there had already been cleared out by the City Lord's Mansion. Four straight metal pillars were placed at the four corners of the area. To prevent anyone from escaping, a number of personnel were deployed outside.
When Chi Ping and his group arrived, Tuo Tu and Chi Ping looked at each other.
This was not the entrance they came from last time.
The moment everyone stepped into this area, a purple light shot out from between four straight metal pillars, connecting with each other to form a rectangle, enclosing Chi Ping and the other three and the high priest.
"Oh no." Le Bai looked up at the four walls of the rectangular space and realized he couldn't see outside. Looking up, he saw a golden square stained by the setting sun.
"I'm sorry." The high priest slowly spread his iron wings and said to Wei San, "I can't beat you, so I have to ask someone who can beat you to deal with you."
A small space is formed between the metal pillars, which is a form of application of spatial ability.
"I don't know why the Master must kill you," the High Priest said, "He has been waiting for 'aliens' like you."
The only one who can be addressed as "Your Excellency" by the High Priest is the Pope.
"Your chances of survival are slim. To alleviate your suffering, I can only tell you this." The high priest said slowly, "Don't resist."
Then, a metal feather from the high priest's body slowly fell.
Although it was clearly metal, it gave people a feeling of being extremely light, and it floated towards Wei San.
"exile!"
The high priest shouted.
Exile is a power developed by the Pope based on the Space God. It can be released across space through a specific medium.
Allow a person or object to travel through the subspace and arrive at a designated location.
However, traveling through the Warp is a challenge in itself for the object being transported. The Warp is extremely harmful to those traveling through it, and the Raven is a mutant species specially bred for this purpose.
"Mr. Wei, please die.
"My teacher, His Holiness the Pope, is waiting for you."
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Meanwhile, in the holy city of Deyaga.
Dusk is like the distant mountains biting through the lips of night, leaving a trace of crimson on the waves of the earth.
The towering towers of the holy city of Deiaga stand in the sunset.
Like the Sword Tower in the mythical ruins, this building was once the residence of the god (Apocalypse). The setting sun molten gold, and the rays of light shone on the pitch-black tower, reflecting points of light that were dazzling.
Every day at sunrise and sunset, there are always people kneeling down to worship the tower. Sometimes, the believers are unable to find a place to stand and have to wait until the crowds disperse before they can enter the tower.
Jabator has been guarding this tower for over sixty years, trying to listen to God's will. However, God's will has only come down twice.
Once, when he became Pope. God made him his faithful servant.
Another time was a few days ago.
God, send down the will of God!
After more than sixty years, from middle age to over a hundred years old, he finally waited for God's will!
God, let him destroy the four "aliens" who suddenly appeared.
Jabato's father was one of the last wave of aliens. From his father's teachings since childhood, as well as the records of the outside world in the church's banned books, they all intrigued him—
What is it like out there, the vast, boundless plains, the majestic mountains that wind like dragons, the vast, deep blue sea? I really want to see it before I die.
Although I really want to chat with the "aliens" and talk about the outside world.
But God has already issued the decree of destruction, and they have no choice but to follow God's guidance.
The old pope sat hunched over, quietly under the setting sun window, his cloudy eyes reflecting the body of God.
At the top floor of the tower, in front of the old Pope, a sarcophagus was placed in the center of the room.
Lying inside the sarcophagus is the remains of "God"!
The god appeared to be a middle-aged man in his forties, with a pale face, a crown on his head, and a layer of mist surrounding him.
When the old Pope was reciting the prayer for the 200th time, there was a "click, click" sound outside the window.
It was a raven, banging against the huge French window.
He raised his hand and waved it towards the air.
Outside the tower, a spatial crack appeared. The raven seemed accustomed to it, and the moment the spatial crack appeared, it dived into it.
Then it landed steadily on the old man's shoulder. However, people become shorter as they get older, so the raven looked very big.
He plucked a feather from the raven and gently stroked it into the air.
A crack appeared in the air.
A figure fell out from the space crack and landed on the ground.
The old Pope was full of confusion when he saw him for the first time.
Didn't the High Priest say that the formidable opponent was a middle-aged man with skeletal abilities? Why was he a young man?
Could it be that the wrong person was exiled?
The young man before him had a sloppy demeanor and looked completely defenseless. At first glance, he was full of flaws. How could he possibly be a strong enough warrior to defeat the High Priest?
The person who came was Chi Ping. After entering the space, the high priest kept on talking about his opposing identity and pointed the finger at Wei San.
Chi Ping activated the [Oracle] and switched the way the high priest saw himself and Wei San.
Therefore, Chi Ping was "exiled" to the enemy's lair instead of Wei San.
It saves a lot of trouble.
Just when the old Pope was confused, Chi Ping spoke.
"The high priest said there's a person over here, waiting to die."
Chi Ping grinned, revealing a row of big white teeth.
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(End of this chapter)
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