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"Those guys, Wang Qi and Zheng Zha... they just finished exchanging for babies yesterday, they must be itching to take them into the room for some tender fun."

A playful yet mocking smile appeared on Zhang Jie's lips. He flicked the ash from his cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled smoke, his eyes dark and unfathomable.

"They all came out this morning, probably with weak legs and unable to stand up straight."

"The next horror movie is still a mystery. I need to hurry. As soon as I leave, I'll use my semi-guide privileges to go to the area below the God's orb and check if the God has already decided on the world for the next horror movie."

Zhang Jie thought to himself.

His identity is special; he is half guide and half reincarnator, and is born with privileges that ordinary team members do not have.

Not only can you predict the content of the next horror movie in advance, but you can also secretly view the exchange and enhancement details of all team members.

However, these permissions cannot be used privately. One must stand directly below the main god's orb and connect with the main god's central nervous system with one's consciousness to complete the query.

Zhang Jie exhaled a puff of smoke, the smile in his eyes instantly vanishing, leaving only deep helplessness and fear.

"I really hope they... get stronger more slowly, much more slowly."

"The slower they grow, the longer I can live."

His feelings were extremely conflicted.

As a pawn of the guide, he was not in control of his own destiny, but he was ultimately a living, breathing person with feelings who wanted to live.

Once the Central Continent Team has a true captain who completes the guiding mission, he will be immediately obliterated by the main god, disappearing completely, which is equivalent to death.

He didn't want to die; he craved the warmth before him, the tenderness around him, and the hard-won peace.

The classically beautiful android sleeping beside him slowly opened her eyes, her clear and gentle gaze quietly looking at Zhang Jie, who was leaning against the headboard, his expression gloomy as he puffed out a cigarette.

She didn't speak, but gently stretched out her fair, delicate, and warm arms, softly wrapped them around Zhang Jie's waist, and obediently snuggled into his warm embrace, quietly nestling against him again.

Zhang Jie suppressed the cold thoughts in his heart, gently embraced the beauty in his arms, and his face regained its gentle warmth. He gently stroked her long hair, briefly indulging in this false sense of security.

……

Meanwhile, on the main square.

Wang Qi stood quietly in place, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the people who were leaving the room one after another.

He saw Zhan Lan walk out of her room alone, her expression calm, with no one beside her, indicating that she had not exchanged for a new life.

Not long after, Li Xiaoyi also came out, closely followed by a stunningly beautiful woman with blonde hair, blue eyes, deep and defined features, a hot and alluring figure, and an exotic charm. She clung to him the whole way, attracting attention from onlookers.

Zhan Lan and Li Xiaoyi walked to the soft sofa that Wang Qi had prepared in advance and sat down, chatting in hushed tones, their eyes occasionally glancing at Wang Qi, who was standing still.

They all assumed that Wang Qi was checking the exchange and information in front of the main god's light orb, so they wisely refrained from disturbing him and waited quietly.

Wang Qi remained silent, his aura calm and oppressive, making people afraid to approach him.

Not long after, a series of hurried and hurried footsteps sounded.

All eyes turned to Zheng Zha, whose clothes were disheveled, collar open, face flushed, and steps unsteady, as if he had just been jolted awake from a blissful embrace, and who rushed out of his room like a whirlwind.

Without pausing, he rushed straight towards the main god's orb, his eyes closed, focusing his consciousness to connect with the main god, silently searching for information.

A moment later, Zheng Zha slowly opened his eyes, his expression calming down. He returned to his room, took the hand of the gentle and obedient Loli beside him, and went back to the square.

Wang Qi watched the whole thing unfold, remaining silent and standing still, without speaking or moving, only the coldness in his eyes gradually deepening.

Until everyone has arrived.

Just then, from a dark, shadowy corner on the other side of the square, a figure slowly stepped out.

It's Zhang Jie.

He walked slowly with a fake, gentle smile on his face, but deep in his eyes was a cold, gloomy darkness.

Walking up to the crowd, he greeted them casually:

Good morning everyone! Did you all sleep well last night?

In fact, he had already arrived at the square.

From the moment he stepped out of the room, the Supreme God's intense urging and warnings rang wildly in his mind, and a sense of oppression overwhelmed him.

He dared not show himself immediately, but could only hide in a dark corner and wait quietly, observing everyone's every move. He patiently waited until everyone had arrived before slowly walking out, pretending to be calm.

His gaze swept over the crowd, finally settling on Wang Qi.

His eyes held an undisguised scrutiny, a deep vigilance, and a hint of extremely concealed, chilling killing intent.

No one was aware of the murderous intent.

Wang Qi already knew that he had left the room.

Wang Qi had been waiting for Zhang Jie to come over, afraid that he would go straight back to his room.

Wang Qi, who had been silent all along, raised his head and stared at Zhang Jie instantly.

A deep voice slowly broke the silence of the square.

"Zhang Jie".

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He paused slightly, and the last trace of calm in Wang Qi's eyes vanished completely, replaced by a chilling aura.

"I... have put up with you for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast, powerful, and boundless terrifying aura suddenly erupted!

No more restraint, no more hiding, no more forbearance.

It was as if an ancient divine mountain, silent for eternity and dominating the heavens and earth, had suddenly appeared in the world, and its boundless pressure, like a tsunami, was pressing down on Zhang Jie!

Zheng Zha, Zhan Lan, Li Xiaoyi, and the others standing nearby felt as if their blood had frozen instantly, their faces turned deathly pale, and they were utterly shocked.

The immense pressure made it difficult for them to breathe, and they instinctively retreated in terror, staggering desperately to the edge of the square, their bodies trembling, unable even to look Wang Qi in the eye.

Zhang Jie no longer hides his identity.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he was surrounded by faint spiritual fluctuations. His eyes were deep and dark, which was the state in which the dual A-level skill "Eye of Suggestion" was always in operation.

The unique aura of a semi-guide, the subtle mental control of a fourth-order master, and the surging power of telekinesis all emanated from his body at the same time.

An invisible mental pressure swept over Wang Qi like a tidal wave. This was Zhang Jie's habitual preemptive suppression, silent yet extremely deadly.

In the original story, the new reincarnators suffered a complete mental breakdown and loss of consciousness under this mental pressure, rendering them unable to resist.

A cold smile curled at the corner of Zhang Jie's lips:

Without wasting words, he instantly intensified his mental suppression and activated the Eye of Suggestion at full power.

The mental impact was like an invisible blade, piercing straight into Wang Qi's consciousness and soul.

At the same time, the power of thought was quietly activated, continuously surging out from the spatial necklace on his body. All the rubble and metal fragments floated in the air, controlled by the invisible power of thought, suspended in mid-air, ready to burst out at any time.

Telekinesis combined with mental suggestion, using both A-level skills simultaneously at full power—this is Zhang Jie's most proficient opening move.

Any ordinary first-tier gene-locked reincarnator would have been in excruciating pain and confused at this moment, completely losing the ability to resist.

But he was facing Wang Qi.

Faced with the overwhelming and terrifying mental shock, Wang Qi's eyes remained unchanged.

His soul trembled slightly, and the perfect divine sense of communion between heaven and man directly pushed out.

The barrier of the sea of ​​consciousness, with all nine orifices fully open, is as solid as a rock.

The primordial spirit of the half-step Great Power Realm in Sendai instantly completely isolated and rebounded all of Zhang Jie's mental suggestions and mental attacks.

Fourth-order infinitesimal to fourth-order infinitesimal.

Wang Qi's divine soul erupted, crushing Zhang Jie's incomplete semi-guide spiritual origin.

Zhang Jie's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face turned deathly pale.