The primordial chaos has arrived, and you have to choose the crow at the start.

Huang Can.

Chen Geng knew him, of course. When he asked the Three Races Mythology about cultivation realms, he was hoping that the other party could provide some information.

Even the smallest bit of information can be very helpful in inspiring him, and might even earn him more contribution points.

But he didn't.

This guy occupies the position of commander-in-chief, and enjoys all the perks, but he's completely useless.

Chen Geng was already feeling uneasy, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

If he's sensible, it's best if we go our separate ways; if he's not, I won't hold back.

"Brother Chen, don't be nervous, you just need to fill out a form."

The two entered the registration room, filled out a simple form, and continued forward until they arrived at a large hall.

The three important figures above the Great Hall of the People had been waiting for a long time.

"The one on the left is Staff Officer Liu, the one on the right is Commander Li, and the one in the middle with only half a body is Huang Can."

Cui Jue introduced Chen Geng, and at the same time, other leaders arrived with the time travelers.

Chen Geng raised his eyes and looked at each of them.

"Zhang Chen didn't die, he's here too."

Dong Xiaomiao clicked her tongue in amazement: "If we hadn't stopped Zhang Qi, he would definitely have been in trouble too."

Chen Geng also felt that the other party was lucky.

Zhang Chen looked up and met his gaze, but instead of the affection one would expect from students from the same school, his eyes held... hatred.

The deep-seated hatred suppressed by calm puzzled Chen Geng. Why?

No, how could there be hatred without a reason? It's more likely that he has a grudge against this Zhang Chen. Where does that grudge come from?

He carefully recalled the situation after his return, and the only people he had a grudge against were Yang Ao and Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi...

He understood something.

To verify this further, Chen Geng turned his gaze to Cui Jue beside him and said, "Old Cui, help me investigate the relationship between Zhang Chen and Zhang Qi."

Cui Jue knew that he had an accident on the way, and when he heard him say that, he suddenly realized what had happened.

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Both of them share the surname Zhang and live in Sanjiang City. Could they be relatives?

"I know his manager well, let me ask."

Cui Jue got up and went to inquire, and soon received a response, bringing back bad news.

"Brother Chen, Zhang Chen is Zhang Qi's great-grandson."

If that's the case, then this kid absolutely cannot be allowed to live.

Chen Geng then got up and walked towards Zhang Chen.

His movements were undisguised, instantly drawing everyone's attention.

Zhang Chen's pupils contracted!

The person in charge of that person just came over and asked his supervisor about his relationship with Grandpa Zhang Qizu. Now he's walking towards him.

"Brother Chen, don't be impulsive!"

Cui Jue secretly regretted that she had to ask about the relationship now. Wouldn't it have been better to ask after the meeting?

But he couldn't stop him; Chen Geng's body was like a mountain, impossible to budge an inch.

On the platform, Commander Li and Staff Officer Liu exchanged a glance, having already taken in everything below the stage. Their expressions were now somewhat grim.

Liu Yu frowned: "This isn't good. Is he going to take his anger out on Zhang Chen?"

"Zhang Qi was wrong to intercept and kill Chen Geng, but his grandson is innocent and a hero. Should we intervene?"

"Commander-in-Chief Huang, what do you think we should do?"

Commander Li looked towards the center, hoping Huang Can could step in and mediate: "Zhang Chen's transmigrated identity is, after all, that of a dragon, with enormous future potential; we must protect him."

"None of my business."

Huang Can coldly uttered four words; he was in a very bad mood.

Why are these little guys so lucky? How come dozens of them came back alive?

Even if ten die on the way, there will still be 39 left.

What are those useless people good for? He deliberately leaked information, yet he still failed?

"you……"

Liu Yu suppressed his anger and had no choice but to walk in that direction himself.

"Chen Geng, there's a misunderstanding here. I think we can all sit down..."

Chen Geng ignored him and walked up to Zhang Chen.

"Zhang Chen, I killed your ancestors."

A smirk played on his lips: "You seem to hate me a lot. Want some revenge now?"

Zhang Chen remained expressionless: "Chen Geng, there's no deep-seated hatred between us, it's all..."

"Pfft!"

A sudden change occurred, startling everyone in the room!

Chen Geng's hand had already pierced Zhang Chen's chest, grabbing his heart and pulling it out.

Zhang Chen was still alive at the moment, staring in horror at the person in front of him. He couldn't believe that the other party would dare to kill him in this situation!

Outside the command center, one after another, the cultivators opened their eyes, their expressions grim. They had deliberately rushed back to prevent any accidents.

But now... the unexpected has still happened.

Chen Geng crushed his heart expressionlessly: "If you had screamed, I might have spared your life, but you are so calm. You are truly cunning."

If Zhang Chen were allowed to live, he would inevitably become a major threat in the future, which was something he did not want to see.

Another one has died!

Liu Yu's steps were stiff, his arm braced tightly against the corner of the table. Such a precious hero, yet another one has died!

The one deep inside the headquarters said that these people who survived the myths of the three races will all be able to reach the level of Refining God in the future.

There were originally 50 people, but now, 10 have died on the road, and two more have been killed by Chen Geng.

"Old Liu!"

Commander Li stepped forward and forcefully pulled him behind him, afraid that he would lose his temper.

"Chen Geng has 100 contribution points; he can re-enter the Three Races Mythology!"

The implication is that they must protect him, no matter how outrageous his actions may be.

Hearing this from the side, Huang Can felt even more irritated!

After Zhang Chen's death, the meeting ended briefly.

It was nothing more than hoping they would join the official ranks, encouraging them to cultivate themselves, and some other high-sounding words.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

Next, everyone had to recount their experiences in the mythology of the three races. Some had their stories submitted with the help of liaisons, while others had to tell the stories face-to-face.

Chen Geng, Dong Xiaomiao, and Zhang Mingyu were directly received because they had met the 100 contribution points requirement.

They were invited into the office, where Huang Can, Commander Li, Staff Officer Liu, five Refining Spirit Grandmasters, and professional staff responsible for recording were present.

They came specifically because they were worried that Chen Geng might suddenly retaliate again.

This man is too murderous; no one knows what he will do next.

"Three heroes, you may directly recount what you have seen, heard, and experienced in the mythology of the three races, and express your own opinions."

Commander Li said in a kind tone, "Don't feel pressured."

Chen Geng's gaze swept over everyone, pausing briefly on Huang Can, whose eyes had been unfriendly the whole time.

He pretended not to see it, and when he noticed that neither Dong Xiaomiao nor Zhang Yuming had spoken, he spoke first:

"Among the three races of mythology, the strongest forces are the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races, but there are even more special beings among them, whom I call—the Primordial Saints!"

"As you all know, the events that happened in between were that Zhulong attained enlightenment and became a true innate deity."

This was crucial information, and everyone's expressions turned serious. They all knew how shocked they were when the concept of time appeared.

"Make sure you write this down carefully!" Commander Li instructed the recorder. "This is very important; it concerns..."

"Nonsense!"

But at that moment, Huang Can interrupted him.

"You little brat, you're quick with your tongue. What nonsense are you spouting about innate divinity and the world of colors?"

"I just couldn't hold back anymore!"

His face was cold, and filled with unwavering certainty about his own experiences: "The world of the three races' mythology is a world of black, white, and gray, and there are no innate deities!"

"You're all lying! I've been through it all, don't you think I don't know? You're just trying to scam for the reward!"