Published: March 2, 2025
After bidding farewell to Lin Tianxue, the celestial god stepped out of the courtyard, contemplating whether there were any flaws in the plan. After a while, he shook his head.
There were originally better, more concealed, and more perfect plans. But now everything seemed so urgent...
The hateful ten thousand races conference, the detestable kangaroo clan! Their allegiance to the demonic clan had nothing to do with the plan, yet it quickly led Lin Haifeng and Wen Yu to think of the Skyry control plan and even the ten thousand races control plan...
And Skyry must not fall into Lin Haifeng's hands...
All these changes caught the celestial god off guard...
Thus, he could only retreat to a secondary plan...
“However, one must consider, with such a crude method of persuasion, wouldn’t Lin Tianxue raise any suspicions? My sister has always been very clever…”
The faint sound of the wind seemed to whisper something to the celestial god, and after a moment, he nodded gently.
“Alright, since you say there won't be any, then there definitely won’t be.”
This statement was made with immense confidence! It wasn't confidence in himself, but confidence in that unknown existence he had just encountered!
As if talking to himself, the celestial god mumbled for a moment before heading towards the distant teleportation portal.
...
The celestial god's private actions did not attract attention—after all, with his strength, it shouldn't be difficult to run around the world without being noticed...
At this moment, the celestial god quietly returned to Australia, washed up, and went to sleep as if nothing had happened.
The next day, he got up and continued with the task of clearing out the kangaroo clan, everything was as usual, not raising any suspicion at all.
Until three days later.
...
“Bang.”
The door closed.
Wen Yu walked into the room, continuing to refine the SSS level skill scroll in his hands.
He had just stepped out of his residence to have a meal downstairs and coincidentally saw the celestial god. Although life in Australia was leisurely and plain, just like in the Soul Laboratory, Wen Yu still inquired about when the celestial god's plan would begin.
Perhaps it was the fear of prolonged delays leading to troubles.
The celestial god merely stated that Skyry still hadn’t arrived, and the control plan was temporarily shelved. Although Wen Yu wanted to acquire the heart-eating insect from Kuangliu to insert it into Skyry's body himself, the insectoid race's innate ability was to conceal themselves and burrow underground. Finding a single insect on such a vast Earth, while not impossible, was quite cumbersome.
So he decided to wait...
Wen Yu had no objections.
The soul fire in his hand burned brightly, the glimmering specks of light continuously merged. At this moment, Wen Yu's expression was more focused than ever, experiencing the composition of the skill and the subtle changes during the creation process, which was quite a delightful experience.
Until two hours later, accompanied by flickering light, Wen Yu pressed the energy orb onto the unfurled scroll, and an SSS level skill scroll was successfully formed.
“Phew…”
Wen Yu let out a sigh of relief, then took out another scroll from his Spatial Ring and placed it on the table. Just as the Creation Energy in his right hand was about to activate, his movements suddenly halted.
“Bang…”
Soul energy trickled out, as if an invisible hand had pulled open the door, revealing a figure standing behind it.
“Yo yo yo, a rare visitor.”
Seeing the familiar figure that he hadn't seen in over five years, Wen Yu smiled, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
It was hard to determine if the newcomer was friend or foe...
The visitor simply walked in with a smile, casually sat down beside Wen Yu, and took a big gulp from a cup of water. After wiping his mouth, he said to Wen Yu, “Miss me?”
“Of course! How could I not? I think about you every day and wonder what trouble you’re causing elsewhere! So, what brings you here this time, Bai?”