Versatile Mage: Unlimited Swordplay, Deconstructing Everything!

Chapter 219 The real mastermind behind it all, Pope Mo Fan?

Mo Fan was speeding wildly on the road at 200 miles per hour, glancing at the rearview mirror as he drove.

When he saw Jiuyou's figure appear in the mirror, Mo Fan couldn't help but curse.

My deceased emperor is still chasing me!
He then looked towards the passenger seat, wanting to see if the twins were still safe.

It was fine if I didn't look, but when I did, I saw that the passenger seat was completely empty, with no sign of the two boys.

"Hey? Where did they go? Where did my two big meatballs disappear?"

Mo Fan pulled Xiao Yan Ji out and let the good baby drive, while he went to search for her.

The palm-sized Flame Princess's eyes lit up as soon as she touched the steering wheel. Even more exaggerated than Mo Fan, she sped up to 300 km/h and transformed into lightning, weaving through the traffic.

Mo Fan searched the car thoroughly but couldn't find the twins. Just then, Leng Qing called.

When he saw the caller ID, he forced himself to answer the phone despite his fear.

"Senior Sister, the twins suddenly disappeared in the car!"

After saying that, Mo Fan closed his eyes, waiting for Senior Sister Leng Qing's wrath.

"The baby is with me. I hid the baby after the Nine Netherworlds."

"Huh?" The unexpected answer left Mo Fan momentarily stunned.

He looked at Jiuyou, who was almost catching up with the car ahead.

If Jiuyouhou hid the baby from the beginning, then what is this "Jiuyouhou" who is chasing him now?
Is it a personal vendetta?!

"Mo Fan, you're already in that area. Do you know what to do?"

Mo Fan looked out the car window at the familiar street and immediately understood.

Then he smashed the car window, stuck his head out, took a deep breath, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Old Man Bao! Help!!!"

Mo Fan's penetrating voice immediately rang out from a nearby shop called "Retired Mage Chess and Card Room".

Old Bao, sitting in the east seat, immediately threw away all the bad cards in front of him, then stood up and spoke righteously.

"It seems my hunter is in trouble; I need to go and help."

"Wow! Old Ghost Song! You're shameless!"

"What the hell! You have such a terrible hand and you still have the nerve to make up this excuse! I'm going to go with you to see it! You better not lie to us!"

If Feng Li, the presiding judge of the Shanghai Tribunal, were here, he would recognize that the people playing mahjong with Old Man Bao were all veteran forbidden spell masters listed on the Forbidden Spells Association's roster!

The four of them walked out together and instantly saw the extremely eye-catching Nine Netherworld Queen, who had wings on her back and was flying over the traffic.

"An emperor? What the hell? What are those guys in charge of the city's border defense doing? How did they let an emperor in?!"

"Never mind that! Quickly stop this emperor and take him outside the city, otherwise Shanghai will be reduced to ruins."

After saying that, the group glanced disapprovingly at Old Man Bao, who looked like he was strategizing.

They knew they had been tricked by this wicked old man, forced to fight the emperor at their advanced age. What a waste of their old bones!

The feeling of suffocation suddenly disappeared, and Vamu suddenly felt that he had regained the right to breathe freely. He took deep, greedy breaths and then looked at Lin Ling in confusion.

He was so furious just a moment ago, how come he's suddenly so calm now? "I won't let you die so easily," Lin Ling said coldly.

He had learned everything that had happened from the Nine Netherworld through the contract. Fortunately, the two little ones were safe, but the children were his bottom line.

"I apologize to you for the actions of my subordinates, and I hope you can accept it, Lin Ling."

Just as Lin Ling was about to finish off Chun Bai in one fell swoop, a figure suddenly appeared from behind Chun Bai, as if he had always been standing there.

Lin Ling, who was originally filled with anger, was stunned when she saw the boy who suddenly appeared.

His eyes were filled with disbelief, as if he had witnessed something impossible happening before his eyes.

"Your face... How is this possible?! How could you be here?!"

"Yes! That's right! It's that expression every time you see me, and it's one of the things I enjoy most!"

"Mo Fan?!"

Lin Ling uttered the name that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The boy who walked out from behind the pure white figure looked exactly like Mo Fan!
Strictly speaking, he would be a bit younger, about 18 years younger.

But shouldn't Mo Fan be in Shanghai right now? How could he be underwater in the Atlantic Ocean?
Moreover, Mo Fan's presence here means...
"You're the Pope of the Black Church?!"

"Surprising, isn't it?"

Mo Fan shrugged, as if stating a trivial fact.

"My organization is quite impressive, isn't it? Seven dukes, all of them victims. Although some of them were created by me, Vahm is different. He is a genuine victim, only he has been asleep for too long and is still in his era, thinking and acting with the mindset of that time. But that's not a problem, since no one can disobey me. Don't you think so, Vahm?"

Mo Fan smiled as he looked at Wam, as if he were looking at a tool.

"I understand now. You altered my consciousness and implanted a false personality in me. Otherwise, how could I, the mastermind behind the destruction of this country, talk about honor so casually?"

At that moment, Vam finally remembered everything.

Although he was a member of the royal family of the Holy Kingdom, he was not a real prince, but an illegitimate child. He coveted the power of the Eye of Time and Space, which led to a series of disasters that destroyed the Holy Kingdom.

Even the victims of the music department's disaster that year died at his hands.

In the end, he was probably sealed into the seal that contained the Eye of Time and Space by his father, who used all his power.

How could such a sinner, a scoundrel who would stop at nothing, possibly have anything to say about honor or the etiquette of battle?

So the only possibility is that his consciousness was modified by Mo Fan?!
“I’ve heard this a million times, so now, your mission is over, Vam.” A glint flashed in Mo Fan’s eyes.

Vam was squeezed and deformed like clay, and was eventually completely absorbed by the Eye of God, leaving only the Eye of God rolling alone on the ground.

"You must be very curious about how I painstakingly developed such a huge organization, even possessing seven powerful individuals who perished. This power is difficult for even the Holy City to withstand. It can be said that if I want, I can decide the life and death of any country in the world at will."

"But I don't have such lofty ambitions, like conquering the world or something. That's too much trouble. I just want to go back to that afternoon and stop skipping class to go to the back mountain."

The back mountain?!
In an instant, lightning seemed to pull up all the clues, and Lin Ling finally understood.

The person before me is Mo Fan, yet not Mo Fan.

Is this Mo Fan the same Mo Fan from the original magical world?!

　Many people probably already know who the Pope is, given how obvious the previous hints were.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)