Chapter 37 of 109
Chapter 37
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Chapter 37: Star Death Reality Show (XX)
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With a loud noise, the ground shook violently. Lara, who was squatting outside waiting for news, fell in the snow and looked at the ground in horror.
What happened? Was it an earthquake? No, it wasn’t. There was a big explosion underground!
Even if this degree of an explosion occurred outside, it would be enough to break through the armor of a tank. If it happened indoors… No one within a range of more than ten meters would survive under the power of the explosion!
Lara’s heart sank. She couldn’t listen to the warning from Qi Leren anymore. She got up and rushed toward the house!
A light like the dawn, quite different from that of the polar day, pierced the earth. It rose from the abyss like a slowly blooming flower, spreading out its silvery white light like layer after layer of a gauze curtain. This polar world of ice and snow seemed to have returned to its mother’s warm and comfortable womb, eliminating any sense of harm.
Lara just stood there and didn’t know what had happened. She seemed to have entered an incredible world. The blooming silver light was getting brighter and brighter, not only emitting from the ground, but also rising gradually. There was a reflection of Heaven in this light! It seemed like a rolled-up picture, unfolding slowly, revealing a piece of Eden at dusk in front of her eyes!
Lara’s mouth fell open as she witnessed this cognitive subversion with audiences hundreds of millions of light-years away.
Countless flowers fell from the sky, reflecting the beams of light rising slowly from the ground. This silvery world was expanding its boundaries, and there was no coldness as in the area that it touched. She was like a little girl who was hungry and cold, with tears in her eyes as she saw the phantasmic light of a match.
It turns out… It turns out that in this world, there really is a God.
There was a tremor below the ground again, and a hole suddenly appeared in the outer wall of the house. A shining white figure flew out from the inside, stretching its white wings behind it and lightly landing in front of Lara.
He was glowing, and the “angel” shrouded in silvery-white spots of light nodded at her, like a dream that was too unreal to be true.
“Qi… Qi Leren?” Lara hesitated before speaking his name aloud.
The angel smiled slightly: “It’s me.”
Lara could imagine how excited the audience on the other side of the cameras would be at this moment, because she was the same.
A miracle. They actually existed, and one had happened here!
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A few seconds ago, Qi Leren, who was targeted by a rocket launder was in a desperate situation.
S/L? Ignoring that it was still in cooldown, even if it was used, in this confined space, the high temperature produced by the explosion could easily kill him instantly after the file loaded. Even if he had three chances, it was not enough! He couldn’t be like a hero in a movie, hitting his opponent’s wrist with one shot and stopping him from shooting this rocket launcher.
In this deadly one thousandth of a second, Qi Leren’s naked eyes caught Mark’s movements. He had already lifted the rocket launcher and was ready to fire…
He had only one choice, there were no other options.
Qi Leren tore out the gift given to him by the Prophet, and his strength was so great that he broke the thin chain. This winged piece of metal was instantly stimulated by his mind, and then the next second, the rocket launcher was aimed at him, and Qi Leren in the center of the explosion should have been blown to pieces…
But he saw a light, and the illusion of a huge angel came from the void, which lightly descended to him and brought him the power of the Prophet.
Qi Leren felt as if he had returned to the waters where the Prophet laid dormant. The gentle water wrapped around his body, making him feel comfortable and slowing his breathing. Some great power beyond everything he knew was in his blood, which made him reach out and block the rocket launcher approaching the speed of sound with the palm of an ordinary human, but at this moment he felt as if he was catching a floating balloon with his palm.
As if it were a collision between magic and science and technology, the rocket launcher exploded, but the explosion slowed down countless times in his eyes. The silver spots on his body easily blocked the terrible destructive power around him. Even if everything around him was shattered in the explosion, he could safely wait for it to end.
And at this moment, he felt inner peace, neither fear nor worry. It was like overlooking the human world as a god in the sky, who wouldn’t panic because of the wind, rain, and thunder.
He also “saw” a huge clock behind him. The gears and rivets clearly visible on the dial made it give off the mechanical sensibilities of the industrial revolution. On the dial, a hand was walking fast.
Once, twice, and three times, the power he borrowed from the Prophet’s item would be returned to its original owner.
[Prophet’s Heart: A god-level item handmade by the noble and great Prophet that can make you feel the pleasure of turning into a bird. Holders can summon an archangel to come and fight on their behalf for 3 minutes with a cooling time of 24 hours.]
Three minutes was enough to solve everything in this dark basement.
The parasitic octopus in Annie’s body had been killed; even the stones on her body were blown to pieces. Most of the space in the basement had become a collapsed ruin. Qi Leren, who hovered in midair without touching the ground, waved his hand. Some kind of psychic force made him easily lift the heavy stones, and “drive” them aside like a sheepdog driving sheep, revealing a spacious passageway.
The tunnel leading to the institute had collapsed again, but this time, Qi Leren didn’t have to work so hard to move the stones like Mark had. He just waved his hand, and these stones were swept aside, as if they were not much heavier than dust. Only the clacking sound told him that these stones were not without weight.
The stones were cleaned up, and Mark, who was also affected by the explosion, remained in human form.
Half of his face was smashed by the flying stones during the explosion, and a soft sticky tentacle was sticking through the bone out of his eye socket that had lost its eyeball. After discovering that there was no barrier between him and Qi Leren, the octopus let out a shrill scream, instantly bounced out of Mark’s body, and fled into the tunnel of the Institute in a hurry—this was probably the last time it used the human brain to think out a countermeasure.
Because the next second, Qi Leren raised his arm.
With a distance of more than twenty metres, the power of his mind pressed the pause button on this crazy fleeing monster. It became motionless and collapsed to the ground. Time had cruelly bound it in a cage.
Qi Leren’s outstretched hand gently clenched.
Unable to move, the monster was pinched into a mass of bloody pieces of jelly, which scattered on the ground one by one.
In just a few seconds, it was all over.
The light surrounding his whole body was still bright. In this silver light, Qi Leren felt as if he could do anything.
Was this the power of field-level masters? Even if the item only borrowed a little strength from one, it had far exceeded Qi Leren’s imagination. Facing this absolute power that was beyond the limit of human beings, Qi Leren could hardly believe that the Prophet was still a human being.
Fields were much more profound and terrible than he had thought. Through the process of getting stronger and closer to the field level, it almost seemed like a person evolved to another higher species—such as a god.
He was afraid that the world of these field masters was quite different from that of ordinary people. Unfortunately, for now, he has no qualification to know.
The two amphioctopuses in the basement were dealt with, and Qi Leren was in a good mood. Although the wings behind them seemed like they would get in the way, they were not corporeal. The archangel possessing him did not have any material existence, as if it was just a courier who had brought him the Prophet’s power. He would wait three minutes for Qi Leren to sign for it and then leave calmly.
The mechanical clock in the void had already finished more than one rotation, and Qi Leren could not delay any longer. Although he intended to enter the underground research institute again to find traces of He Yi, as well as Dr. Lu and Du Yue who may have also gone in, he still had to say hello to Lara first.
Qi Leren waved his hand and tore a hole to create a passage above him. The wings behind him fluttered gently, making him rise. This novel experience impressed him deeply. It was good to be a bird man.
Flying out of the basement, at a glance, Qi Leren saw Lara in a trance.
She stared at Qi Leren in a distracted manner and shouted in a whispering voice: “Qi Leren?”
It seemed that this poor girl’s atheistic views had been blown to pieces. The initiator should continue to maintain the inscrutable style of a painting, so as to avoid the audience at the other end of the distant camera attacking his identity crazily.
Hopefully his present magic act would fool the audience. Amitabha— Oh, no: God bless.
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Editor’s Note: Qi Leren using the Prophet’s Heart is the cover art for vol 1 of the physical edition! The full art without the cover text can be found on the artist’s Lofter [here]
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