Chapter 3204: âArkâ and âApocalypseâ.
There were four of them.
Li Yao had heard the footsteps of three of them when he was in Zhang Daniuâs neighborhood. They were the beer-bellied middle-aged man, the young woman who was pushing the stroller, and the muscular man who had kidnapped Zhang Daniu and was suspected to be adept at hypnotism or puppetry.
The muscular man was limping because Li Yao had pierced his foot with a nail. There was no way that he could be mistaken.
But the footsteps of the fourth person did not belong to the mysterious people in the neighborhood.
And he happened to be the most dangerous one.
The manâs footsteps seemed to be fast, but they were actually slow. Every step he took seemed to be a random landing spot, giving the feeling that he was unpredictable and unpredictable.
Li Yao imagined that, if he were a gunman lurking in the darkness, it would be very difficult to lock onto the target.
Just by the sound of his footsteps, Li Yao could tell that the mysterious newcomer was much more difficult to deal with than the other three.
Li Yao tightened every muscle on his body, but he completely relaxed after pondering for a moment. He even stopped the rhythm of his internal organs and cells and pretended that he was a cold corpse again.
There were four of them and only one of him. Also, he was heavily wounded and hungry. The energy inside his body was running dry. If a conflict broke out in such a situation, his odds of winning were slim.
Besides, Li Yao was very curious as to what these people were doing here. This was the morgue. Theoretically speaking, he was already a corpse. These people didnât need to whip his corpse to vent their anger, right?
Therefore, was it possible for him to get some information from their conversation?
Nobody would be prepared for a dead body, right?
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Li Yao decided to take a gamble.
The moment his heart stopped beating, the door of the morgue was opened silently. Four guys whose identities and positions were unknown walked in.
The dangerous figure that had never been seen before seemed to be a lady. A vague scent of perfume drifted into Li Yaoâs nostrils and tickled his nasal membranes and brain cells, making him want to sneeze.
Li Yao was not sure whether or not it was his opponentâs way of testing him and trying to suppress all his physiological activities. Thankfully, after being reborn in the raging flames, his control over every organ in his body had reached an exquisite level. With a telepathic thought, not only could he expand the organs such as the pupils by six times, he could also completely cut off the âlife forceâ of a certain organ.
âHissââ
The zip of the body bag was pulled open. Li Yao could feel that the other three people could not help but cover their mouths and noses. There was no telling whether it was because of the stench of the burnt body or because they were frightened by his anxious appearance, but the dangerous woman who had just appeared stuck her head out and observed for a while. She gestured for someone to pull the body bag up.
âWho is he?â
The dangerous woman, whose body was emitting a weird scent, extended her slender fingers and tapped Li Yaoâs metal bed unhurriedly, frowning.
âI donât know, Ms. Mournful Mist.â
The muscular man who had kidnapped Zhang Daniu a moment ago said respectfully, âAt six oâclock in the evening, we were looking for our target in the âGreen Garden Districtâ according to your instructions. The guy showed up quietly and knocked down five of us before he took our target away. According to our analysis, his speed and agility are beyond the limits of human beings. He should be an âawakened oneâ.
âAt first, we thought that he was a member of the âapocalypseâ. What was odd was that, after he took away the target and jumped down from the back window on the third floor, he had a fierce fight with three âapocalypseâ awakeners. One of them shouldâve been heavily wounded, too, and the other mustâve been forced to perform a secret art that consumed a lot of his vitality in order to kill him.
âIt is clearly not the internal strife of the âapocalypseâ. Therefore, he is neither an Awakener of the âArkâ nor an Awakener of the âapocalypseâ. Then, who is he exactly? Why is he involved in the matter? More importantly, what unspeakable relationship does he have with his target?â
Li Yao was dazed for a moment.
It turned out that the two groups of people hiding in front and behind Zhang Daniuâs house were not on the same side.
In the beginning, he had seen a beer-bellied middle-aged man, a young woman pushing a stroller, and a muscular man who was good at hypnotizing. Judging from their names, they were all superhumans of the âArk Foundationâ. Of course, they were not called âsuperpowersâ in such a clichĂ© way. Instead, they called themselves âAwakenedâ. It was indeed cool.
The bald man, the crow girl, and the white-haired sorcerer, who he had met when he was about to run to the back of the house after rescuing Zhang Daniu, belonged to another gang with superpowers named âApocalypseâ.
If the murderer of the gun show in T3 was not lying and belonged to the âApocalyptic Unionâ, and the two âApocalyptic Unionâ were the same thing, was he mistaken? The âApocalyptic Unionâ was the evil organization that wanted Zhang Daniuâs life, and the âArkâ was good enough, at least to protect Zhang Daniu?
Li Yao was not in a hurry to make a judgement. He listened to the âawakened peopleâ of the âArk Foundationâ patiently.
âIâve been to the scene, Copperhead. Itâs not your fault.â
The dangerous woman named âGrey Mistâ said, âAmong the squad of awakeners sent by the Heavenâs Origin Sector, including monsters such as âWhite Nightâ, according to the traces of the fierce battle, White Night was planning to finish the battle with a regular spell in the beginning. But for some reason, maybe because of the abrupt changes during the battle, she had to consume a lot of her vitality and burn her own soul to increase the power and precision of the array by ten times in order to kill the guy!
âAccording to the analysis of the traces of the magical arrays that âWhite Nightâ failed to clear, I estimate that she wonât be able to retrieve the simplest spells for at least a weekâthis is a crucial week for the competition between the âArkâ and the âApocalypseâ!
âIn other words, âWhite Nightâ feared the guyâs capability and thought that it was worth it to annihilate him at the cost of not being able to attack for a week.
âItâs not unusual that the âbeginnersâ who have only awakened the memories of one or two lives cannot deal with such a guy.
âThe guy has disabled âWhite Nightâ for an entire week?â
The muscular man named âTong Touâ secretly clicked his tongue. His two companions behind him exclaimed in shock, too, because they were quite surprised by Li Yaoâs capability. It seemed that, in the circle of the awakened, or at least in the two organizations named âApocalypticâ and âArkâ, the white-haired, golden-haired female sorcerer named âWhite Nightâ was also a well-known, brutal figure.
Forget it. His identity is not important.
The grey mist said, âThe most important thing is the whereabouts and safety of the target. As long as we can rescue the target, there will always be a way to pry open his mouth and find out the identity of the mysterious Awakener as well as whether or not there is a third force behind him. Right now, âWhite Nightâ is unable to access the magic. The power of the Awakener belonging to the âApocalypseâ of Jiangnan City has been weakened to the lowest point. It is the best, perhaps the only, opportunity for us. When the Awakener from various places arrive one after another, things will be troublesome!â
âUnderstood!â
The muscular man âCopper Headâ and his two companions heavily nodded their heads. He hesitated for a moment before speaking again, âMs. Grey Mist, I still donât quite understand. Just what is the value of this Zhang Daniu? Is he worthy of you leaving the Ark to personally oversee this operation in Jiangnan City? Whether it is the accomplishments of his works, his influence, or his quality, he is far from the target that we normally lock onto... He doesnât seem to be worth wasting so many resources of the foundation for such an ordinary fellow, right?â
âI donât know. Calculating the value of a target is not my job.
The grey mist said, âMaybe, there are unknown secrets in his work that can activate more âawakened peopleâ. Didnât I ask you to study âForty Thousand Years of Cultivationâ first? What have you found?â
âWell, at least I didnât.â
âIâve read more than fifty chapters. I donât feel that Iâve been âawakenedâ at all.
âIâve read 220 chapters.â
The beer-bellied middle-aged man said, âI can guarantee that every plot has been seen in other books. There are absolutely no âunknown secretsâ. Itâs impossible for the author to be an âawakened oneâ. Itâs also impossible for him to awaken more awakened ones. What he wrote has nothing to do with his previous lifeâs memories. Itâs pure fabrication.
âI held on for five hundred chapters and watched the protagonist jump to the Flying Star Sector and participate in a refining competition. I couldnât stand it any longer.
The young woman said, âI estimate that the next few million words will be the same. Itâs just an infinite loop. How can it contain any secrets or exciting things? Ms. Gray Mist, what about you? Have you found anything special?â
âNo.â
The grey mist said, âAfter I finished the first chapter and saw that the protagonist was from an abandoned garbage dump, I couldnât stand it any longer. You know how intense the situation has been recently. I wouldnât waste my time reading such a book.
âSo...â
The chief hesitated. âIs there a mistake?â
â...No.â
The grey mist was silent for a moment before it replied, âThe command comes directly from âRed Poleâ.â
âWhat?â
The three of them exclaimed at the same time, their voices shaking, âThe Red Pole has personally issued the command. Why is the guy so important that the Red Pole is willing to risk being discovered, locked onto, and annihilated by the Heavenâs Origin Sector?â
âAt first, I thought it was a mistake, too. But you should know that âRed Poleâ is never wrong.
The grey mist said, âThe weird thing that happened in the âGreen Garden Districtâ today has indirectly verified the Red Poleâs judgement. Come to think of it, if the target is really of no value and cannot be activated if he is not an Awakener, why did the Heavenâs Origin Sector send such a tough warrior as âWhite Nightâ to deal with him? Wouldnât it have been easier to find a random âbeginnerâ who has awakened the memories of one or two lifetimes and pretend that he was involved in a car accident or a robbery?
âNo. Not only did âWhite Nightâ come in person, the âApocalyptic Organizationâ acted out of the norm and did not erase the target on the spot but took him away. Why?â