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"Anyway, that's how it is. Bamon, right? Although I feel incredibly sorry for you being part of the beast faction (not really...), for the sake of the funding for the next issue of Magical Girl Reboot and the derivative Figure, I’ll need you to be completely wiped out..."
It was a tone of negotiation, but it had already predetermined Bamon's fate. It seemed that no matter what, even becoming a shut-in couldn't dull the ferocity within Chaotic!
"Wait a minute... Old Bastard, I never agreed to pay for the Figure!"
"Then I'll just beat that Long Worm half to death, and you can deal with the rest yourself?"
"You... can't you see what state I'm in right now? Inception, it could kill me!"
"I can see that... but does it have anything to do with buying the Figure after we get out?"
"If I die, there will be nothing left, and you'll be in trouble too!"
"You promised to buy the Figure, so you won't die at all!"
It seemed... there was some logic to that... For a moment, Qian Mo actually felt that Chaotic's reasoning made some sense. But an inexplicable feeling of being at a loss swept over him, leaving him with a bewildered expression.
Of course, this confusion was met with a sense of glee in Chaotic's heart, as he couldn't bear to watch Qian Mo perish in this maze! After all, he had developed some unacknowledged feelings towards this brat who had been supporting him for seven years while constantly opposing him.
Just the identity of Thousand Silence Realm Soul made it impossible for him to stand by and watch everything happen! Chaotic was terrified of death; he was immensely afraid. As The First of the Four Fiends, an Eternal Unique, he certainly valued his life!
In ancient times, his power even attracted the jealousy of the Heavenly Dao. The emergence of the ancient Four Spirits was essentially a trap set by heaven for them, the Four Fiends! He had once been deeply ensnared in that trap, ultimately leading to his death and loss of his physical form. Only by relying on his "void" talent could he escape from the ruins with his remnant soul. In the long years that followed, he remained hidden, cautious and wary of the Heavenly Dao's schemes and revenge from old enemies.
If it weren't for this, how could he have quietly survived through the Ten Thousand Races War without making a sound?
After humanity dominated, he became even more low-key. He understood well what allowed humanity to rise...
In his perception, even without mentioning that terrifying the Xuanyuan, even some of his generals could easily take down him—Chaotic—with ease!
Fortunately, five thousand years ago, there was a great change in heaven and earth. The Heavenly Dao that once suppressed him and whom he despised had weakened significantly... The great path had flaws; the world no longer resembled the ancient times filled with abundant spiritual energy. The once-mighty Embalmer had declined with each generation, and inheritance began to show gaps. Even if some exceptionally talented individuals occasionally emerged, they were destined to be fleeting.
Since humanity rose to prominence and controlled all souls under heaven, those remaining alien races seemed to have vanished completely!
Gradually, Chaotic began to assert his power again! His vicious nature was hard to change; every few decades, he would awaken from slumber and stir up trouble once more.
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