Chapter 209: Traveling together and looking forward to death

Workshop!

When the judgment and conclusion were made, everyone's eyes lit up.

Suddenly, I saw the light at the end of the tunnel. I thought I had made a wasted trip, but I didn't expect that those I just killed were just the outer security team. After prying open the shell, I found such soft and juicy clam meat delicacies inside.

Even Tong Shan's face showed a hint of joy.

But from the brief silence, Ji Xue quickly realized that something was wrong.

Look to the front.

The two strange embers had, without knowing when, opened up a subtle distance between themselves, and when they looked at each other, their smiles became more and more amiable.

I don't know why, but it always makes me feel like there's a kind of beauty when I'm standing behind someone and I can pick up something at any time to help my friend.

"A workshop..."

Ji Jue sighed softly, holding his waist with his right hand, as if he had just fallen to the ground and got hurt.

"Ah."

Lou Feng put his hands in his pockets, as if he was holding something insignificant, and nodded slightly: "Workshop."

They both had smiles on their faces, but their gazes towards each other were almost creating sparks.

"I remember the last time, in the Rift Realm, Brother Ji caused quite a scene."

He suddenly sighed, "After returning to the workshop and home, I was in a state of embarrassment for a long time. Every time I went out, I was laughed at. I couldn't even raise my head. I felt so sad. It's hard to describe in words."

"Yes, yes. I was in a terrible situation last time too. Together with my companions from the Security Bureau, we were chased and hacked by a whole group of Homecoming Knights in the Rift. We barely escaped death."

Ji Jue shook his head sadly: "I was sitting on the tricycle, crying and thinking whether this was my only chance in this life...

"But it seems that you are not the one who was kidnapped, extorted, and demanded a large ransom, right?"

Lou Feng's expression gradually became serious: "You saved the people. You learned the legacy of the saints. I understand that Master Ye looks down on us... but you wouldn't leave even a little soup and water behind, right?"

"This is never what I want..." Ji Jue shook his head decisively, "You only have one chance. If you can't grab it, then let me..."

Seeing the conversation between the two gradually becoming abstract, Ji Xue quietly pulled Tong Shan's clothes, confused:
"What are they pushing for?"

"You'd better not ask about what happened between the embers."

Tong Shan sighed, his eyes twitching... We've barely scratched the surface of the workshop, and you two are already thinking about how to divide the spoils, right?!

As expected of him, as soon as he heard that his house could be confiscated, the little humanity he had immediately disappeared like a scumbag seeing a pregnancy test stick.

Tit for tat.

There is no more tenderness and sweetness.

The honeymoon period ended so quickly that no one could react.

Ji Jue shook his head: "The Lou family is rich and powerful, why would they want to snatch such a small thing from a poor kid like me?"

"You are from a poor family, what am I!" Lou Feng was so angry that he laughed. He only mentioned family background, and didn't even mention the difference in workshops for a long time!
"I'm not a family pillar like Captain Tong. Now I'm only one red nose away from becoming the family clown. Who's to blame? Ji, if you want to eat alone, you should ask me first!"

"Do you agree?" Ji Jue asked curiously.

"What do you say?"

Lou Feng was furious, no longer caring about his manners: "Agree to a few, I can't agree to even one!"

"After all this talk, we still have to put our hands to the test, right?"

Ji Jue sighed: "Who goes first?"

"Nonsense, who else could it be? Of course it's you!" Lou Feng snorted coldly, "Isn't the Dissociation Technique used for this?"

Just as the two men were trying to divide the spoils meticulously, various large and small bags had been pulled out from their tool boxes and space equipment, hastily set up, and the cables were scattered.

Just like two thieves squatting in front of a safe and dividing the stolen money.

The intensive preparations did not waste any time.

He didn't even look in the direction of the workshop.

Until all the scanned spiritual signals were collected on the device and the verification results were displayed...

The two's breathing became heavy again.

They stared at each other in silence, with the ghostly fire of the embers in their pupils bursting out uncontrollably!

Hungry and thirsty...

There is no doubt that the workshop is right under their feet!
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Under the ruins of the shopping mall, in the pale lights, sharp alarm sounds continued to echo.

Duden was gasping for breath, looking at the message "Signal Disconnected" that appeared on the screen. He was already cold all over and sweating profusely.

Just now, his work was interrupted by the alarm and he rushed out of the production room angrily. He thought that some idiot had accidentally touched the alarm or violated the regulations.

However, what was shown in the projection was not the scene of those idiots dumping garbage everywhere or interfering with the spiritual circuits, but a scarlet color.

Killing indiscriminately.

A group of fucking chosen ones came from nowhere, descended from the sky without any warning, and chopped the guys outside into pieces on the ground like cutting melons and vegetables. It took only two minutes, and before he could react, everything was over.

died.

It’s all over!
If the preset module in the temporary workshop had not activated the camouflage the moment it noticed the change in the environment, the knife would probably be at his neck now.

What's going on? What happened? Where the hell am I?
Did the bastards from the Dragon Festival Society betray us? Did the guys from the Huaxie Cult want to shirk their responsibilities? Did the stupid monk from the Wulou Temple not take his medicine? Or did the teacher find out that I was secretly in contact with the people from the Tianxin Society behind his back?
No, nothing is right. It doesn't look like a demon. It looks like...

Shit, the Security Bureau is calling?!
The moment he reacted, the last stubborn resister was crushed into paste by Jiang Xuan like a chicken.

There was only one craftsman, Duden, hiding in the workshop. He was sweating profusely, sitting on the ground, and could hardly get up.

calm down!
Even though it was a temporary workshop, his preparations were thorough enough. The entire workshop had been implanted in the earth's bones and was integrated with the surrounding area within several kilometers, making it as stable as a mountain.

The external simulated illusion covered the reality. It was a defense created by the teacher himself. They couldn't find anything, so they must have left.

I can't see it, I can't find myself...

At that moment, the eyes of the two bastards lying on the ground looked straight towards the workshop Aa ...
I saw it!!!

Duden swallowed dryly and subconsciously wanted to step back. Instead of standing up, he seemed to be crawling. He was at a loss at the moment: Don't panic, Duden, don't panic!
No matter what, this is their own workshop and they definitely can't handle it.

All I have to do is not make any mistakes, stay in the workshop and wait for rescue...

Then, he saw the various specialized cracking devices that Lou Feng had taken out for the workshop's outer defenses, and he couldn't help but scream!

Only colleagues hope for the death of their colleagues. The one who cares most about a craftsman's workshop is always another craftsman!
Seeing that Lou Feng was well prepared, Duden was sweating profusely and almost screamed.

Then, he saw a pretty boy with a scar on his face, who actually put his hands directly on the entrance outside the workshop. Then, the alarm of spiritual detection sounded again!

Are you ready to get started right away?!

As a member of the same Embers family, he knows this stuff too well. First, he senses the spiritual essence, analyzes the main structure of the workshop, and then looks for weak points... No, this doesn't look like a detection!

Instead, it seems like... an invasion?
After a moment of fear, Duden was stunned, then he could no longer hold back and became furious.

Who the hell are you looking down on?

Among the many types of Chosen, co-op suppression is the most common situation. It is not uncommon for the stronger Chosen to suppress, dominate and control the weaker. Especially for the Tianyuan system, once there is a gap in level, the suppression is absolute!

There is no need to say more about the Ashes series.

The work that the apprentice has spent so much time and effort to create can be easily reversed and analyzed in minutes in the hands of the craftsman, without any secrets.

What's more, if the gap is more than one level, they can even forcibly seize control of and dominate the alchemical works of the weaker one.

But who the hell are you?

Duden tremblingly put on a pair of glasses, repeatedly analyzed, carefully observed, and thought seriously, but no matter how he looked at it, this was a kid in the inspiration period, not even close to being a craftsman, maybe a wild one, who hadn't even taken a few classes, and he came here to rebel against Tiangang? !
Just you?! You don't deserve it!
Duden's expression gradually became ferocious. He grasped the core suspended in the air with both hands and maximized the workshop's counterattack against external spiritual interference.

He wanted to see how this little bastard would scream and wail while being burned to charcoal and turned into ashes after the matrix and the workshop established a spiritual connection!
Snapped!
In the sudden silence, his expression froze on his face.

As if petrified.

At that moment, the outermost layer of the workshop, the spiritual structure that maintained the camouflage, lost its response without any warning.

The realistic illusion shrouding the outside of the workshop shattered!

It's as if it never existed...

Then, he saw that the scarred kid once again reached out his hand towards the defense layer outside the workshop with a lewd look in his eyes, a lewd smile, and a beggarly gesture.

Snapped!
The alarm sounded again, and immediately after the camouflage circuit, the siege of repulsion lost its response!

It was as if it was ripped away from the main body of the workshop by an invisible hand. In a short touch, it fell apart and disappeared, making people feel as if it had never existed.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, something is wrong, something is wrong...something is fucking wrong!!!

Duden froze in place, trying his best to suppress the urge to scream, but he could no longer tell which was louder, the heavy, chaotic breathing or the hallucinatory screams that filled his ears.

With a gulp, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Like falling into an ice cave.

Today, I won't...
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"Huh, cool!"

Ji Jue whistled and listened attentively to the sharp sound of the overlapping of tiny sounds when the massive spiritual circuits were broken. Under his hands, the illusion and repulsive force all disappeared without a trace.

A pitch-black door finally emerged from the ruins, no longer disguised, weakly and hesitantly waiting for the next ravage...

A large amount of the essence of Supreme Goodness fell into his hands, was grabbed by the ex machina and refined in an instant!
The rapid progress that was visible to the naked eye almost made him groan.

Now, he finally understood why so many of his colleagues were afraid of their teacher!
No matter how tightly structured the workshop is, or how complex and stable the circuit structure is, it is still useless when facing something as unreasonable as the Dissociation Technique. No matter how much defense you have, it is like wearing a few more pieces of paper clothes. Once you are caught, you will be torn apart.

At the beginning, when faced with the illusion that he had almost no idea how to deal with, he needed Lou Feng's assistance and Tong Shan's mental interference to find gaps and create opportunities for himself.

No one knew who had made that layer of illusory spiritual makeup. The structure was rigorous and yet frenetic, the style was careful and yet rough. It was like a combination of contradictions, yet they were perfectly connected and closely linked together. The outer layer alone had brought him a lot of feedback and improvement.

In terms of quality alone, it is completely on par with Professor Ye’s work!
But he never expected that the hardest part of the entire workshop was just the outer layer of camouflage? !

It can be said that it is all show and no substance, and all that is left is a bunch of rote, unoriginal structures, with a barely adequate degree of completion.

Even if there were occasional surprises, he could always find the corresponding answers in the collection of real questions that Professor Ye gave him to practice.

Just slightly change the frequency and correct the application details, and it will instantly become a useless thing.

It jumps when touched and cries when touched.

There is no difficulty at all, it is simply vulnerable.

However, at least he now knew where those weird and tricky test questions came from...

"What are you doing standing still?"

He suppressed the urge to laugh out loud and glanced at Lou Feng beside him: "Hurry up, hold your hand down!"

Seeing that the outer defense of the workshop seemed to be about to change, Lou Feng had no time to be dazed. Right at his feet, two metal monsters like hounds opened their mouths, and countless spiritual circuits extended out of their mouths and sank into the surroundings of the workshop and the iron gate.

After connecting to the network, it can read, sense, transform, and even interfere!
Unlike Ji Jue, a wild domesticated apprentice, Young Master Lou lives the life of a real son in Master Kong's workshop. He has everything that other children don't have, and he has a lot of things that other children dare not have!

Even the tools that Master Kong had made when he dismantled other people's workshops, he had thrown directly to Lou Feng. Even without Ji Jue, relying only on the intelligence and tools of the two metal hounds, he could have dismantled the workshop door from the outside to the inside in a very slow manner, but not as fast as Ji Jue.

But even so, it is inevitable...

Too damn fast, isn't it?!

Cold sweat quietly seeped out from behind Lou Feng.

The invasion of the hound only interfered with the operation of the spiritual essence on the outer layer of the workshop for a moment. The moment the flaw was revealed, it was grasped by Ji Jue's hand, and then, under the dissociation technique, it turned into nothingness.

Snapped!
The cracking sound was heard again.

"Hehe, hehehe, hehehe..."

Ji Jue smiled strangely, and once again the blockade and isolation in front of him, the spiritual light fragments kept flashing.

You resist, you keep resisting, the more you resist the more excited I get!

Under Tongshan's suppression, the workshop didn't even have time to organize any effective counterattack. And in the face of Loufeng's invasion, even if the response was delayed for a moment, it would be destroyed by the disintegration technique!
Faced with Professor Ye's dissociation technique and the invasion tools made by Master Kong himself, a workshop that could only be considered makeshift had no room for resistance.

With Tongshan around, even the pre-set counterattack measures and works were completely ineffective.

In less than two minutes, all the defenses of the entire workshop from the outside to the inside had been completely stripped away by Ji Jue amid the sound of the alarm. In the end, with the wailing of the core, even the [Earth Bone Sequence] that maintained the defense was torn into pieces by the dissociation technique, and there was no safety at all.

"Brother Shan, do you see this?"

Ji Jue waved his hand and ordered Tong Zhiwu unceremoniously, pointing to the center left of the workshop gate and drawing a circle: "Here, use force and give it a hard blow."

boom!
Before he finished his words, the invisible edge of telekinesis tore through the steel and penetrated the gate with unstoppable force, breaking through into the darkness behind the gate and shattering all defenses.

"Then what?" Tong Shan asked.

“And then there was nothing else.”

Ji Jue moved aside and gestured with his hand, "Please go in, everyone. Our attraction is not big, it's just a matter of walking a few steps."

There was a squeak.

With a heart-pounding friction sound, the tightly closed door slowly opened.

Tong Shan turned around and exchanged a silent look with his teammates. Then, the same happy smile appeared on their faces. They rubbed their hands and walked in in a line.

After waiting for so long, I can finally vent my anger...

There was a sudden collision sound, roar, explosion, all kinds of loud noises, gas leakage, screams, broken bones... In an instant, the sounds behind the door were endless.

But within half a minute, everything was quiet again.

The telekinesis extended and condensed into a translucent index finger, which hooked towards the door.

When Ji Jue and Lou Feng finished cleaning up and walked in, they saw the floor in a mess and blood spreading all over the hall. The craftsman with a bruised face and nose was kneeling on the ground, stripped naked, his legs broken, and his right hand chopped off and lying on the ground.

Seeing Ji Jue striding in, he trembled again and couldn't control it at all.

Subconsciously I wanted to scream.

It was even more frightening than the beating and torture that occurred after the security bureau rushed in just now.

If before this, Ji Jue was still a little brat in Duden's eyes, then now, the self-destructive craftsman has already made a judgment in his heart - eight thousand percent, this is definitely a top-notch fierce ghost Lao Deng!

I have never seen such a bizarre and terrifying skill. The workshop that I have maintained with all my strength was torn to pieces like a packaging box.

It would be better to let him dig out his own brains, mash them into paste and swallow them than to make him believe that this is a craftsman's apprentice in his twenties!
Could this be a calling?

Why don’t you say that I was inspired?
When he thought about how evil and cruel those ancient alchemists who were reborn through borrowing other's bodies were in the legends, he couldn't help but tremble.

Moreover, even if he didn't know how the ancient craftsmen produced him, he knew exactly how his teacher treated the materials!
If you are targeted, you will have no way to survive, and you can't die...

Just as he was trembling and sweating profusely, the sound of a chair rubbing against the floor came from in front of him.

Without any hesitation, he pulled over a chair and sat down.

Ji Jue lowered his head and looked at the twitching and distorted face.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"Name?"

(End of this chapter)