Myriad Paths

At this time, on Li Qi's side.

Li Qi has already set off, taking Shen Shuibi and Bai Di, and going to meet his fellow disciples as stated in the visiting card.

In the car.

There are no planes in the oil industry.

"Sir, I still don't understand why we let her go?" Bai Di thought hard but couldn't understand, what on earth was the young master thinking?

So he just asked.

Li Qi sat aside and answered casually: "It's very simple, just to muddy the water. This organization must have a son of destiny. It is the last resistance to the heaven of this world and the local snake here." "If I go to meet him alone, although it seems that I am forcing him to come to see me, what if he doesn't come? Right? And, think about it more deeply. If he is more ruthless, he will set a trap for us on the road and prepare to kill me directly. What should I do?" Li Qi said so, and then he sat up straight: "So, introducing a third party force at this time can make someone suddenly jump out to help us when I fall into a disadvantage." "Ah? Are you so sure?" Bai Di said in disbelief. Although it makes sense logically, how can you be sure that the other party will come? Li Qi looked relaxed: "It's just a back-up plan. I don't expect them to come. It's best if they come, but it doesn't matter if they don't." Li Qi smiled and replied: "After all, this fight is just a game between me and that young master. Who loses? Can he kill me? Both sides have played their cards. The winner depends on luck." After saying this, Bai Di was relieved. Indeed. The purpose of this trip has actually been achieved. Even he has almost understood the Dao rhyme of the other world. The rest is nothing more than seeing who fights for more rewards. The heavenly reward at that time, or the different Dao rhyme after the world drops the grade, are all extra prizes of this game. For the young masters, an eighth-grade extraterritorial world is just like this. Seeing Li Qi's relaxed look, Bai Di couldn't help but admire him. However, Shen Shuibi looked at Li Qi with a subtle expression. It was as if something had changed in Li Qi. But she shook her head and didn't say it in the end. ————————

Late at night.

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are bright.

In the desert, only the endless sky can comfort people.

On the edge of this endless desert, there is a small base.

Unexpectedly, the environment and atmosphere here seem very... peaceful?

It is called a rebel base, but although it is full of strong and capable armed personnel, they basically exude a special temperament. For example, most people are silent, and they occasionally talk in a low voice. Most people are reading.

The books basically have no covers and look homemade.

But it can be seen that their feelings seem to be very good.

After all, feelings can quietly penetrate into the slightest cracks in the heart no matter how strong the person is.

It just so happens that the hearts of humans are all flawed.

The return of the lioness Shar broke this tranquility.

Many people in the base came to greet them.

She and Lu Li were welcomed by everyone. Those who had escaped before rushed over to ask about her and Lu Li’s safety.

"Captain! Are you okay?!" The teammates asked her about her well-being.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Feeling their concern, Shar smiled and comforted their worries.

"Are you really okay? Captain, you are..." The teammates seemed very uneasy.

"I said I'm okay, do you think I look injured? Okay, if you have anything to ask Lu Li, I have to report to the higher-ups." Shar said to the teammates around her, and then threw them to Lu Li.

Lu Li scratched his head, considering what he couldn't say, but he still tried to keep what he could say in his stomach, ready to face the next questions.

And Shar left the crowd, nodded to the onlookers of other teams, and walked straight to the "No. 3" room.

In this organization, the highest-level leaders are uniformly referred to by code names.

There are a total of six, calling themselves "No. 1" to "No. 6".

According to No. 1, this is a requirement of some kind of ceremony. If they die in the future, their successors must also keep this code name, otherwise the meaning of the existence of this organization will be lost.

Everyone didn't know why, but No. 1 had a high prestige, so everyone agreed with this statement.

Among the six leaders, No. 3 was responsible for intelligence.

Shar had to report the intelligence to him.

She walked to No. 3's room and knocked on the door.

In this base, everyone's room was similar, and no one was more noble than anyone else. Everyone had different divisions of labor based on their abilities, and the treatment was similar.

"Come in." A voice came from inside.

Shar pushed the door open and saw No. 3 sorting out documents.

Intelligence work always requires a lot of documents.

Shar walked in and said to No. 3: "I'll report a lot of things I encountered, about the 'Young Master' we met."

No. 3 was a very ordinary man, about fifty years old, neither masked nor mysterious. He just had this code name, and everything else was normal.

Everyone even knew his real name, John.

As mentioned before, except for the strange rules set by No. 1, everyone here is actually similar, all equal, and they are all gathered for the same purpose.

And this goal is to get rid of the 'immortal'.

The Immortal is the poisonous insect that is gradually leading this world to destruction.

"About the 'young master' that No. 1 mentioned? No. 1 said that if this is the case, I want you to talk to him directly." No. 3 raised his head and said to Shar.

"Is that so? Then I'll go to his side first." Shar said goodbye.

"Yes." No. 3 nodded and continued to immerse himself in the documents.

Shar changed her destination again and came to room No. 1.

However, the door here is actually open.

She frowned and knocked, but found no one responded.

After waiting for a while, no one spoke.

She simply opened the door and went in.

As soon as she stepped into the door, the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

Then, he saw Number 1, suspended in mid-air.

It's actually not a room inside, but a strange space suspended in the night sky. The night sky in all directions is as clear as a dream. The Milky Way rises from the southeast. Tens of thousands of bright spots condense and scatter in the sky, as if fluorescent light shines into the crystal of the dark night.

Looking at the quiet sky that appeared in the room, the stars seemed to have shapes and distances.

For mortals, the distance between the stars has never been so far away and within reach. All this seems like a dream, but it can be seen with one's own eyes.

Looking around, I don't know how this starry sky appeared. It is extremely bright. The Milky Way in the sky is crumbling, and it is as bright as the eyes of gems that look down on the world.

Number 1, the familiar little girl, is floating in the star map, with a painful expression and sweat all over her body.

She looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen, just in high school, with ordinary clothes, but now she was standing among the stars, and her whole body was filled with pain.

His veins popped out, his bones trembled, his muscles spasmed, he sweated profusely, and his expression was ferocious, as if he was being tortured by some irresistible torture.

Seeing this, Shar sighed.

Number One is doing this again.

However, there is no way, it has to be this way.

According to what she said, she was communicating with 'outside the world', to exchange some things with those worlds that were not controlled by the immortals.

It sounds very mysterious.

But Shar knew it was true.

Because, my own transformation surgery, the so-called ‘Specifications for Manufacturing Type A Transformed Humans’, was obtained through this method.

The transformation process was painful.

But it truly gave her power beyond ordinary 'immortals'.

It's just... I didn't expect that the immortals would also have a superior being like 'Young Master'.

Shar sat down in the starry sky and waited for Number One to complete her communication.

Generally speaking, such communication will be completed within one to two hours, not too long.

Because No. 1’s body couldn’t support it.

This kind of communication is very painful and tormenting. Every time you use it, it is a form of torture and will shorten your life.

Sitting on the ground, Shar began to think about his own things.

Judging from this encounter, a powerful individual like Young Master appeared among the Immortals.

So... is it possible that they have a stronger existence than Young Master?

I can’t imagine that Young Master’s ability is enough to destroy the streets, right? He is stronger than the young master, could he directly overthrow the city?

Such a gap... What are people like me trying to do...

In the end, we still have to count on No. 1.

Shar raised his head and looked at the teenage girl.

It was this little girl who grew up in an orphanage who established the organization when she was twelve years old, and then gradually expanded the entire organization to this point.

She is truly the child of destiny.

Although she is very young, everyone admires her.

Shar felt that if what the young master said were true, then there is no doubt that the destined son of this world must be number one.

However, No. 1 never said her name. She only said that she was called No. 1, and said that this was part of the ceremony.

I don’t know what the ceremony is.

Thinking about these and considering the young master's words, time passed quickly.

After a while, the surrounding stars went out one after another.

Number 1, which was floating in the air, gradually fell to the ground.

"Huh... ha." She was sweating profusely, her eyes were bloodshot, and her teeth were almost broken. The severe pain made her face turn blue and white, and she looked very scary.

It's like... the look on the face of a pregnant woman with dystocia, the horrible experience of heavy bleeding, and extremely intense pain acting on her body at the same time.

And she, while in the air, suffered in silence for several hours.

"Sister Shar, you're back... What's going on over there? I heard the people who came back said that you met the 'Master'?" No. 1 stood up and the room returned to an ordinary room.

She walked aside, picked up a towel, wiped her sweat, took a few deep breaths, and seemed to be in much better condition.

After she wiped her sweat, Shar replied: "After we went there, I had recorded everything that happened on paper on the way. I was originally going to hand it over to No. 3, but No. 3 said, let me directly Give it to you.”

As she spoke, she handed over the information she had recorded.

"Okay, let me take a look." Number 1 took the information and read it carefully.

The more she read, the more solemn her expression became.

She said: "Sister Shar, you should not lie. In other words, what is recorded above is true. Those young masters indeed have the ability to directly destroy us...except for me, no one else should be able to resist it. ”

Shar nodded: "Yes, I once had a head-on confrontation with a young master. He didn't use the ability to control certain substances. He defeated me purely with his physical body, and I didn't even have the slightest ability to resist."

She recalled her fight with Li Qi. The opponent even had a long knife unsheathed and knocked her to the ground with just his fists.

But that young man was very short and had only average muscles. How could such a slender and weak body burst out with such terrifying power?

No. 1 sighed and said: "I have been exploring the origins of the Immortals outside the territory. I have asked in many worlds, but they seem to have never had 'immortals' exist."

"But it doesn't matter. No matter what, we must drive away the immortal. This time we have two young masters fighting with each other. It is a good thing for us."

Shar listened to No. 1's words quietly.

"Sister Shar, get ready. Since you said the two young masters are going to meet, we can't give up this opportunity. I think the two young masters fighting each other are the best chance to get rid of the immortals!"

"No matter what you want to do, I support you, but you have to tell me how you want to do it." Shar replied.

"I have a secret weapon, which is the code name of our name. This is something I have saved up for a long time. I am ready to use up the last bit of information in this world to change the coordinates of our world."

"After changing the coordinates, our relationship with the immortals will be severed. Only by doing this can the world be truly free, so that the immortals can never find us again!"

"You have a solution? Then why are you doing it now?" Shar was puzzled.

"My foundation has always been poor. My original expectation was to accumulate it for another ten years, and maybe it would be done. Unfortunately, it's too late now. Those two young masters are preparing to take away the last foundation of our world."

"Once they succeed, we will never have a chance again." No. 1 gritted his teeth.

"But you said that our savings are not enough. Wait, is this why we have been assigned to attack oil mining plants all these years?" Shar suddenly realized something.

Is the so-called accumulation just ground oil?

"Yes, our savings are far from enough, but I think if we add the two young masters' background this time, it should be enough to start the ceremony! This is our last chance!"

"This ceremony is called 'Jedi Heavenly Power'!"

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