Chapter 648 - 647: Planet Nibelungen! This Is the Alien Race’s Lair?
Chapter 648: Chapter 647: Planet Nibelungen! This Is the Alien Race’s Lair?
The Northern Territory.
Lin Yuehua had just personally slain a Monarch Level Tundra Giant Bear.
Before she even had a chance to wipe the blood from her face, she received the news of Chu Sheng’s sacrifice.
"How is that possible?"
Lin Yuehua’s body stiffened, a look of utter disbelief on her face.
"The National Guardian Divine Mosquito has survived so many perilous situations, always managing to retreat unscathed."
"How could he have failed this time?"
It was only after she heard the messenger recount the entire incident that she was forced to accept the cruel reality.
A Demon Race expert at the Peak of Emperor Realm had burned all of his Life Force to open a spatial tunnel.
The violent spatial turbulence within...
’Even if I went in with my Emperor’s Body, it would still be a dead end.’
Chu Sheng was only at the Emperor Realm Mid Stage; his body hadn’t yet fused with the Power of Law.
It was simply impossible for him to survive.
Lin Yuehua silently turned, faced the eastern sky, and bowed deeply.
"National Guardian Divine Mosquito, may your journey be peaceful."
「Southern Border.」
Feng Wuji returned to the operations room, drenched in blood.
He had just picked up a teacup, ready to take a sip of hot tea, when he suddenly heard the news of Chu Sheng’s sacrifice.
"PFFT..."
Feng Wuji spat out a mouthful of tea.
"The National Guardian Divine Mosquito... is dead?"
"Impossible!!!"
"He’s so tenacious, so powerful, how could he possibly die!"
But just like Lin Yuehua, after he heard how Chu Sheng and the Lion Scorpion Demon Lord had perished together, he fell silent.
He set down his teacup, also gazed toward the east, and said softly,
"National Guardian Divine Mosquito, may your journey be peaceful."
「Kyoto.」
To commemorate the National Guardian Divine Mosquito, the Military Department specially erected a grand monument in the city center plaza.
Inscribed on the monument were Chu Sheng’s great achievements.
Saving Sui Ming, annihilating the Sakura, killing Xuanyuan Changfeng, defending the Eastern Continent...
Every single one was enough to be immortalized in history.
The people of Kyoto spontaneously formed long lines, placing bouquets of flowers before the monument to mourn the hero who had saved them.
Among them, only one person stood empty-handed, staring at the monument with ice-cold eyes.
It was the female warrior from the Amazon tribe, Asia.
A month ago, she had just arrived in Kyoto.
She happened to see an ardent fan of Chu Sheng solemnly place an ordinary White-striped Aedes Mosquito into an exquisite glass container.
Then, the fan fed it their own blood every day, kowtowing before it in worship.
The level of reverence was so great that Asia mistakenly believed this enshrined mosquito was the Chu Sheng she was looking for.
So, without a second thought, she drew her blade and struck.
Unsurprisingly, it was sliced in two.
’So this is all he amounts to!’
Asia thought she had killed Chu Sheng and was preparing to return and report the completion of her mission.
But she had only taken a few steps when she encountered another of Chu Sheng’s crazed fans, who was also enshrining a mosquito in their home.
Adhering to the principle of "better to kill the innocent than let the guilty escape," Asia once again drew her blade and slayed this mosquito.
But soon, she realized something was wrong.
Many households in Kyoto were keeping a mosquito!
’Which one is the real Chu Sheng?’
It was then that Asia finally thought of a solution.
She would investigate the strength of each of these enshrined mosquitos one by one.
’A mosquito that Lord Yanoma takes seriously can’t possibly be an ordinary one.’
And so, Asia began searching door-to-door for enshrined mosquitos.
She searched for a whole month, slaying tens of thousands of mosquitos.
In the end, she discovered they were all just ordinary mosquitos.
Just as she was at her wit’s end, the news of Chu Sheng’s sacrifice arrived.
To verify if it was true, on a dark and stormy night, she secretly dug up the grave the Military Department had built for Chu Sheng.
It was completely empty; Chu Sheng’s body wasn’t there at all.
Unable to find Chu Sheng, Asia had no choice but to take up temporary residence in Kyoto.
She had to find Chu Sheng and kill him before she could return and report on her mission.
...
Time rewinds to the moment Chu Sheng entered the spatial tunnel.
The raging spatial turbulence frantically tore apart everything around it.
The Lion Scorpion Demon Lord, already heavily injured, was quickly on the verge of death under the onslaught of the spatial turbulence.
With its last breath, it roared venomously at Chu Sheng, who was not far away.
"This is a spatial tunnel to our planet, Nibelungen!"
"Unless you’re an Emperor Realm expert who has reached the Great Success Realm in their Spatial Domain."
"Otherwise, no one can survive the spatial turbulence on this path!"
"Even if you killed me, you’ll still have to be my funeral sacrifice!"
Chu Sheng couldn’t be bothered to waste words on this dying old scorpion.
With a mere thought, he directly unfurled his Spatial Domain, which was at the Great Success Realm.
The spatial turbulence, once so violent it could shred even Emperor Realm experts, instantly became docile before Chu Sheng’s Spatial Domain.
The Lion Scorpion Demon Lord stared at this scene, utterly dumbfounded.
Even at the moment of its death, it couldn’t believe that a mosquito at the Emperor Realm Mid Stage could actually master a Spatial Domain at the Great Success Realm!
In the final moment of its life, it roared in defiance,
"When you reach Planet Nibelungen, the Lord God King will definitely kill you!!!"
With that, its life came to a halt.
Chu Sheng showed no courtesy and directly collected the Lion Scorpion Demon Lord’s corpse.
[Ding! Successfully collected one Alien Race (Imperial Level) corpse!]
[Life Essence +100,000,000]
After dealing with the Lion Scorpion Demon Lord, Chu Sheng looked at the big black dog beside him, which was being knocked dizzy by the spatial turbulence.
"Hey, Little Black, I didn’t expect you to be so loyal."
The big black dog rolled its eyes dramatically and said grumpily,
"This emperor was afraid that if you died in the spatial turbulence, this emperor would have to die along with you!"
"Otherwise, I couldn’t be bothered to follow you in here to suffer."
"Can you still hold on?" Chu Sheng asked.
The big black dog snorted disdainfully. "A little spatial turbulence is no match for this emperor."
The moment the words left its mouth, an even more violent spatial fluctuation swept over them.
Relying on his Great Success Realm Spatial Domain, Chu Sheng remained perfectly still.
The big black dog, however, was tossed around like a rubber ball by the turbulence, getting knocked about and ending up black and blue.
"Still talking tough, huh?"
Chu Sheng mocked, and with a thought, he recalled the big black dog into his Beast Pet Space.
In the time that followed, Chu Sheng, a lone mosquito, began to drift through the endless spatial turbulence.
Since he had nothing better to do, he decided to take out the Blood Crystal Balls he had accumulated and began to absorb them.
An unknown amount of time passed.
By the time Chu Sheng had finished absorbing all the Essence Blood and Blood Crystal Balls he had saved up, his power had steadily advanced from the Emperor Realm Mid Stage to the Emperor Realm Late Stage.
[Qi Blood: 630,000,000 (Emperor Realm Late Stage)]
Finally, a bright light appeared before him.
The exit of the spatial tunnel was here!
Chu Sheng quickly stabilized himself.
He flew out of the light, cautiously.
At the same time, he prepared himself for battle.
He had assumed that outside the exit would be a heavily guarded Alien Race military base.
But when Chu Sheng got a clear look at the scene before him, he was completely dumbfounded.
What greeted his eyes was not a military base at all.
Instead, it was an ordinary, primitive village.
There were houses built of stone and houses built of wood, scattered about in a disorderly yet charming way.
All sorts of bizarrely shaped members of the Alien Race bustled through the village.
An Alien that was round and plump like a basketball was hawking flatbreads by the roadside.
A tall, skinny Alien with five-meter-long limbs was performing acrobatics in an open space, surrounded by many curious Alien children.
There were also two bright green Aliens, their genders indistinguishable, embracing and whispering sweet nothings to each other as if no one else was around.
Holy cow!
This...
is...
the Alien Race’s...
lair???
...