You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 391 Return! The first year of the Gengshi calendar!

"I'm afraid I'll never be able to repay the Executioner's kindness in this lifetime."

In front of the boundary gate, Xiaoyun bowed deeply to Chi Ping and spoke very solemnly.

"That's not true." Chi Ping helped her up: "You've helped me a lot, but when it comes to making friends, how can you say it's a favor?"

Despite what Chi Ping said, Xiao Yun's gratitude remained undiminished. If it weren't for Chi Ping, he might have died at the hands of the Flame Ghost.
If he hadn't died at the hands of the Flame Demon, he would have been nothing more than an A-rank wilderness wanderer;
Even if one becomes a powerful wilderness wanderer, as the catastrophe deepens, he will die in the wilderness at some point.

And now, she controls the most powerful army of wild beasts and is also a high-ranking official in the United Government.

"Mr. Chi, please take care of yourself when you get there, even though you are already very powerful." The speaker was the two-faced turtle. Now she officially came to see Chi Ping off as the first apostle of the tribe.

The angry ghost and the other two apostles following behind her saw her bow, so they also bowed.

"Thank you, Mr. Two-Faced Turtle." Chi Ping joked.

The two-faced turtle laughed, "Don't shout like that."

Next to the two-faced turtle stood the two-meter-tall Hoba, who remained silent, like a dark, tall tree.

"I'm leaving." Chi Ping said, "The spatial ability is yours now. Remember to come and see me."

"Yeah!" Hoba replied in a muffled voice.

It is worth mentioning that Space Apocalypse's previous obsession was to eliminate the fog, kill Shiyuan, and save the world. But now, Shiyuan has been killed, and the world is slowly recovering.

Therefore, the obsession that remained in the core of the space gradually dissipated. Hoba's space control was upgraded from S- to S-level.

As long as he has enough resources, he can also open a space gate. However, if the World United Government were to do so in its current state, it would be very difficult.

Huoba was speechless, his emotions stagnating in his chest. Anyone who has truly experienced separation will understand. At the moment of parting, there are very few words left to speak.

Emotions can speak louder than words, and intense emotions can cause language to lag and become blocked.

Chi Ping pointed at the person next to Huo Ba. This person was dressed as a clerk, and Chi Ping had never seen him before.

"Who is this?"

"From the yearbook editorial committee." said Huoba.

"what is that?"

Huoba scratched his head and said, "Historian."

According to this yearbook editorial board member, he volunteered to witness this historic moment. People like Chi Ping will undoubtedly be written into history, and prominently.

When the apocalypse is over and education is restored, someone will write it down and compile it into textbooks for students to learn.

"Has it come to this?" This time it was Chi Ping's turn to scratch his head.

"Please don't say that." The young historian said solemnly, "You saved the world. No amount of commemoration can ever be excessive."

"Well, okay." Chi Ping didn't know what kind of reading comprehension future generations would make based on his behavior.

But by that time, he would definitely not be here.

"If the historian can still understand it—" Chi Ping said, pointing to the endless crowd of people, animals, and birds behind him: "What does this mean?"

In gratitude for Chi Ping's kindness, the tribe, the coalition government, and Xiao Yun himself all mobilized a large number of troops to see Chi Ping off!

Everywhere he looked, he saw a vast black mass. The behemoths of the tribes, the armored forces of the coalition government, and the legions of ferocious beasts separating them. From the front, it stretched all the way to the horizon.

It was impossible for Chi Ping to cast the [Oracle] on so many people, so in the eyes of these soldiers, the people on the other side were a large group of indescribable monsters.

When they came here and saw each other half an hour ago, they were both trembling with fear and on high alert.

Coincidentally, the following thought came to both of their minds:
What the hell!

Another war?!
Aren't you here to hold a farewell ceremony?

But after a while, both sides noticed that the monsters on the other side were unusually quiet, very different from what they usually saw. As time went on, both sides looked as if they had seen a ghost, feeling incredible, and couldn't help but cast their eyes in the other direction.

No, how could they bear it?
They are all monsters!
They are all man-eating monsters!
Until their respective leaders, Xiaoyun and Nugui, conveyed the same order to their respective teams:

"We are all here to attend the farewell ceremony. There is no need to take action today!"

After a pause, he added:
“Maybe it won’t be necessary in the future.”

All the soldiers were stunned, and it took them a few seconds to digest the information. Then, a huge uproar broke out in the team.

Someone bridged the gap between monsters and humans.

Someone, let the monster see you off.

And this person is undoubtedly today's protagonist - the Executioner!
No matter which side or which person, an expression of surprise and disbelief began to appear on their faces!

From the year 1000 in the new calendar to the present day, eight years of fighting!

After today, it might be gone?
In other words, people in marginal areas no longer have to worry about being attacked by monsters?

In other words, you and your friends and family will no longer have to risk being eaten while fighting monsters?

In other words, the crisis of civilization destruction is about to be completely over?
Many people began to tremble with excitement, and they began to sincerely admire the executioner.

After eight years of fighting, they are now holding a farewell ceremony with the monsters.

I'm afraid this is a miracle that has never happened before?

No S-class or god could do this!
When descendants of both sides saw this significant scene recorded in history books, they would probably think it was a miracle deliberately fabricated to highlight the executioner.

At this moment, the protagonist of the farewell ceremony and the focus of the scene is Chi Ping.

He smiled and said to everyone, "Everyone, the world is vast and the sky is high. We will meet again if we are lucky."

After saying that, he looked up at the clouds in the sky again, and then stepped into the gate.

Immediately afterwards——

"Woo——"

A huge horn blared from the tribe's formation. The tribe's behemoths and warriors carried the horn, which was blown by the newly appointed Wind Ghost.

For a moment, the sound of horns resounded through the sky!

As the majestic sound of the bugle call resonated in my ears, the military music of the coalition government column nearby also sounded. It was equally majestic and heroic.

but--

Since the two sides could not communicate, they played their own music, and for a moment the scene was as chaotic as a huge vegetable market.

The yearbook editorial committee quickly wrote down:

"On the first day of the first month of the Gengshi calendar, the great executioner left this world."

"Lord Fearless held a grand farewell ceremony for him, thanking Lord Executioner for bringing vitality and hope to this world and saving the people from the cold winter."

"The only drawback is that there are a group of very noisy, unmannered, vulgar, and mentally retarded monsters in the venue, trying to attract the executioner's attention with their strange noises."

After everyone had dispersed, Hoba threw the gate into the subspace and left.

About ten minutes later, the two-faced turtle came running over from a distance, waving towards the sky:

"Your Majesty, Mr. Chi left long ago, and the others have also dispersed."

The emperor appeared from the sky and said in a bleak tone, "Go back."

No one can get him, the emperor, to see him off, not even the executioner!

(End of this chapter)