Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

"Huh? I have good news for you. One bullet is heading towards the Prison of Darkness. But the remaining three are bad news... they've hit the intersection of the six Immortal Boat Grotto-Heavens—the Hall of Karma."

Jingyuan: ......

Feixiao: !

Huaiyan: !

Jing Yuan knew that this tiger had returned to the mountain, and something big was bound to happen. He was already mentally prepared; he had originally imagined that the marshal would come over and publicly receive a set of tiger cudgel techniques.

Unexpectedly, this was a huge shock, resulting in the execution of the "Ten Kings".

Fei Xiao looked bewildered. "That wasn't a trick?!"

Hua Wu stepped down from the stage and stood in the train crew's position. "No. Don't try to think about it. The 'Ten Kings' wouldn't leak this kind of thing. I can only tell you that one thing is important, and two are not. As for whether they are important or not, from a public opinion perspective, if all three were leaked, they would all be quite important."

Huaiyan was speechless. He thought the gun was a threat during negotiations, but it actually went off. "General Jifeng, you've really messed up. I can only wish you good luck."

"Good luck? If luck is bad, beat it until it's good. The same applies to the general: beat up the opponents until they acknowledge me."

Hua Wu walked towards the backyard of the Shence Mansion. "The questioning is over. I hope that some members of the Hope Alliance will behave themselves. Don't think that just because you have one of the many outward appearances, you can rest easy and point fingers."

Xingyi thought Hua Wu had left, so everything should be alright. "Is it over? Goodbye to the three generals, we're going to find a hotel to rest."

Before Feixiao could stop them, Xing pulled March 7 and Danheng into subspace.

"Well... the detailed testimony missing from that report will have to wait until next time."

“General Feixiao, detailed testimony? Opposition within the alliance... is irrelevant to me now. Jifeng is right, when my governance is without fault, those who oppose me... are my enemies.”

"Those who only point out my mistakes without telling me the correct way to do things, I also consider them—enemies."

“Jingyuan, you seem to be going a bit to extremes.” Feixiao didn’t expect her to say that.

“Extreme? I think that’s efficient.”

The Prison of Imprisonment —

"Boss, how do I open this lock?"

"Open? That Feather Emperor gave me something really good. I don't know why Ji Feng didn't notice it, but... that's the price he paid for his poor eyesight!"

Modu plunged his claws into his abdomen and pulled out a branch.

"The tip of the Qiongsang is a wonderful thing that can traverse galaxies and space. Unfortunately, the price is also very heavy."

It took two pills to improve his complexion.

Then several people followed him into the opening at the end of the crevice.

Mingxiao, inside the prison, looked at the crack and frowned. "Qiong Sang...no, this is just the tip..."

He looked at the newcomer, a hint of bloodlust flashing in his dark purple pupils.

Who are you!?

The last breath was waning. "Commander Mingxiao, we are your allies... cough cough, this is the best proof."

"Allies, who sent you?!"

"Feather Emperor—Cang Han." (Just something I made up)

"...Is he in Luofu?"

"exist."

"Let's go." With a flap of its wings, Mingxiao shattered the restraints on its back into fragments.

Even Mo Du could only look at Ming Xiao with admiration at this moment. He was truly patient. He could have broken free of his restraints, but he chose to endure it for more than 700 years.

"We also have a gift for you..."

Mingxiao looked at the bloodied internal organs and Bu Liren's filthy claws, treating them like dog food. "Take it away. I won't eat such disgusting things. Besides, I have no interest in you filthy mortals."

"Um, Commander, how should we address you?"

"Here, Mingxiao, Prisoner, it's up to you. Commander Weitian... I'm no longer one." Mingxiao retracted the wings on his back, and after changing his form, he looked no different from an ordinary celestial being.

“If I’m not mistaken, you should have another target. He should be the emperor of your Buli people, or an elite member of the clan like me. Let him enjoy these things.”

......

Lin Yuan Realm —

“Flying insects, I knew it, this is what you’re after.”

The captain, upon seeing Xi Qin's face, felt as if he were reliving a nightmare. "You witch of destruction...how could you..."

"Surprised? Flying insects? You're not the only ones who can control and listen to the wind. Hmm? You seem to have an old object on you."

With a casual snap, Xi Qin captured a sliver of the tip of the Qiong Sang tree from the wings of the Wingers Captain.

"Alright, you're all useless now."

"Thud—", Xi Qin snapped his fingers and then disappeared from Lin Yuan Realm.

"His-"

These wing-makers from the Peacock Angel Legion died on the spot; they hadn't even had a chance to announce their names before the intense pressure difference took their lives.

Even if they are the most regenerative species of the Celestial Race... they cannot recover from the severe injuries that caused them to become single-celled cells in an instant.

The backyard of Shence Mansion—

"So, have you seen any of our old acquaintances?"

"I saw it, but unfortunately they can't see it now. However, I found a very new old object."

Xi Qin placed the end of the branch on the table. Hua Wu looked at it carefully, but he had never seen it before and didn't know what it was.

Hua Wu frowned. "What is this? A new sprout from the earth's veins? This is outrageous! Where did you pick it up?"

Xi Qin picked up the tip and slashed it across the table. "In those old friends, this thing is called a tip, a new sprout of the Qiong Sang tree. Similar to the cave-heaven technology of the Immortal Ship and our subspace technology, it allows for warping within the same space. But if spaces overlap, the accuracy drops, and this thing becomes largely useless."

The desktop was thus split in two, but once the energy at the end was exhausted, the separated desktop was restored to its original state.

"That is its power: driven by abundant energy, it can traverse and shatter space."

(I only speculated that the Ten Kings' Division was related to the Void based on Bai Heng taking the pitch-black sun. Moreover, the side effect of the Void is that it can put people into a state similar to an undead zombie. Then I speculated that seven of the Ten Kings had this side effect, so they uploaded their consciousness, since their bodies were no longer human. And this also gives me a reason why the Immortal Ship only sealed the Abundant Ruins instead of destroying them—to heal the bodies of the Ten Kings.)

(After all, even before the Star Hunter Gods, their technology was capable of building several warships. Now that they have the Cave Heaven technology, why cling to technology from thousands of years ago? In the plot, they're on par with the company; couldn't they build a few more? Besides, Cave Heavens should be able to be moved using spatial means.)

(I feel that the hatred for the scourge of the plague isn't as intense as I had imagined.)

(They could easily switch to a new immortal vessel and then use the Emperor's Bow and Six Arrows to extinguish the calamity. After all, the immortal vessel is just a container for a celestial realm. There's absolutely no need to keep the people on the immortal vessel constantly in such unknown danger.)

Chapter 338 Hu Lei: Bullshit!

The Deepest Prison

"Here? You'd better make sure you're right. If you're wrong, I won't be collecting your bodies. My fellow inmates are all tough guys."

Mo Du was absolutely certain that the scent was unmistakable, such a powerful and potent aura. Even after 700 years, it still lingered. "Commander Mingxiao, we are certain that the scent inside the gate... is indeed that of our great Hulei Khan."

Upon hearing the word "smell," Mingxiao's lips twitched. "Hoo Lei... I've heard his name before, but I never imagined he was my cellmate. This galaxy is really small."

Mingxiao took out the tip and slashed it towards the prison gate, creating a dark green spatial rift, followed by Hulei's powerful scream.

"Ughh ...

Mingxiao turned away disdainfully. "It seems his backbone got him the treatment he wanted. Foolish. At most 10 seconds. You'll have to leave one of you inside to wail in his place, otherwise it will trigger the prison break alarm."

Five or six Bu Li people rushed in with Danfu, only to see a huge wolf claw gripping the crevice. After that, all that could be heard were screams from inside.

"These mortals cannot withstand the torture of the Endless Sword Tree. They can only last two days at most. Within these two days, you had better think of a way to leave. Otherwise, come to my cell and I will replace you with another batch of mortals." With a flap of his wings, Mingxiao left. He was unsure whether Hulei had any designs on him.

The main problem is that he is unaware of the situation outside. Even with the presence of the Qiongsang Temple, he cannot be certain that this grotto-heaven only has one level.

As soon as Hu Lei emerged, his tribe came into view.

With the remaining Danfu in his hands, Modu walked up to Hulei and said, "It's been a long time, War Chief. We've come to welcome you back to your nest."

Hu Lei swallowed the danfu again, "The first feast is the flesh and blood of our enemy, a surprisingly delightful meal."

"Where is the new war leader? Come out and see me." Hu Lei looked around, but couldn't find the new war leader.

Modu stepped forward and said respectfully, "Great Hulei Khan, you are the War Chief, you are our eternal War Chief."

He thought the new War Leader had destroyed the Immortal Ship and was rushing over to kill him to claim the War Leader's Inheritance Gift Pack, but it turned out there was nothing there.

"How many times has Qingqiu rotated since the last hunt? You little brat, Du Lan! Tell me your name!"

Modu's gaze was firm as he looked directly at Hulei. "Great Hulei Khan, I am but a lowly strategist, perhaps one of the most insignificant offspring of your bloodline. My name is Modu. Seven hundred years have passed since you last led my people across the starry seas."

Hu Lei was stunned. Seven hundred years and not a single new war capital? Isn't that ridiculous? At least there should be a proxy war capital or an honorary war capital or something.

Even without the Crimson Moon, Bu Liren's basic recovery ability is sufficient to deal with the vast majority of injuries.

There's only a strategist, no lord, and he's even turned into a fox-like being? Has the Bu Li clan been eating grass for the past seven hundred years?

Hu Lei: I never expected that this brat would actually be the strategist of my clan. I'm so embarrassed now.

"Seven hundred years...seven hundred years have passed, why has Du Lan's cub grown into such a form?! Answer me, Mo Du! Why have you grown into the form of our most despicable slaves and enemies—the fox people?!"

"I came because of Sain Jiyaa (destiny), to free you from your prison. We were looked down upon by our allies because we lacked a strong leader. For this reason, I had to take a potion, don the skin of a lowly beast, and use disguise to confront their hypocrisy."

Hu Lei sensed something was wrong. Allies? He couldn't see them. "Allies...who are they? What's their plan?"

Mo Du confessed on the spot, "They call themselves Cloud Lords. They have always been our partners and subordinates... but recently they have obtained the power of the Cancer of Myriad Realms, and their Cloud Emperor is also preparing to take revenge on the Immortal Ship."

"Their plan... They are trying to graft Qiongsang onto the Jianmu tree in Luofu, and then use it to create the Ancient Sea of ​​Wisdom, so that Qiongsang can completely replace the Jianmu tree, eroding the overall structure of the Luofu Immortal Ship, thus making the Immortal Ship hesitant to act. Before that, they will create panic and rumors."

This plan, which resembled a thesis defense, was immediately rejected by Hu Lei; it was a complete trap.

Although he didn't know the extent of General Luofu's combat strength, the more he heard about Qiongsang grafting Jianmu, the more uneasy he felt. He was also hesitant to act rashly; if a hunter were to shoot down one of these birds, they would owe him at least millions of lives.

"A reckless and foolish plan! They're too afraid to act rashly; the chances of them seizing the Immortal Ship are even smaller than the fox-people escaping from my clutches!"

Modu knew perfectly well that this plan was a complete mess. With all four generals present and a superhuman of unknown strength and origin, they were bound to flee.

“Great Hurrah Khan, I don’t think their plan will succeed, but the chaos they’ve created gives us a sliver of a chance to escape.”

“We have no choice. I know that only a strong enough leader can end the division and estrangement among the Sons of Dulan. All the brothers on this journey are ready to see Dulan—as long as you can return to the tribe.”

Hu Lei sighed inwardly. Thankfully, he only seemed useless. He wasn't completely crippled; he could still salvage things, at least he still had some brains.

"A cunning and cowardly survivor like you has displayed almost foolish bravery in your plan. You will get what you want... all the blue bastards will get what they want."