Chapter 417: 307: Silent Church!_3

Chapter 417: Chapter 307: Silent Church!_3

Shen Ye recounted the situation.

“How many nuclear bombs are left?” Xu Xingke asked.

Shen Ye was somewhat surprised.

After hearing about the creator, the teacher did not continue to inquire but seemed more concerned about the number of nuclear bombs.

“One thousand hydrogen bombs,” Shen Ye replied truthfully.

“So, we’ve used about 7,000 atomic and hydrogen bombs combined?”

“Yes, teacher,” Shen Ye confirmed.

“…What’s that world called again?” Xu Xingke said.

“The World Graveyard,” responded Shen Ye.

“A graveyard, huh… That’s fine; many worlds will soon visit us. You take care of a graveyard first; this will have a good positive influence on the situation. Wait a moment—” Xu Xingke instructed.

Shen Ye heard his voice move away from the receiver as he shouted into the distance:

“I don’t think there’s any need to extend the probation period; I suggest accepting him as a formal Heavenly King Level Professional.”

“Who agrees, who’s against?”

“Anyone opposed, stand up and state your reason!”

“3, 2, 1…”

“Unanimously approved!”

Ding!

A message appeared on Shen Ye’s phone.

“You have been awarded the status of an official Heavenly King Level Professional by the World Government.”

“The current world is facing a great change, and cosmic knowledge education will be fully rolled out.”

“You are a leader of this era.”

“From now on, you will join the World Policy Committee as a member.”

This message was from Kunlun.

The teacher was having some meeting; he had managed to settle this matter so quickly.

Regardless,

Anything the teacher strongly recommended was bound to be good.

Being a member of that committee, there shouldn’t be any fees, right?

…What am I thinking? This is not like those online memberships from my previous life; definitely not.

If there’s a fee, I’ll quit.

Shen Ye was lost in thought when Xu Xingke’s voice came through the phone handset once again:

“If we can handle a world and prevent them from bothering us, spending a bit on nuclear weapons isn’t too big of an expense.”

“Yes, teacher.”

“By the way, are you still attending classes?”

“Of course, I have to, teacher. I really don’t understand anything,” Shen Ye hastened to say.

—The entire Sect at the Chaotic Heaven Gate was annihilated by the king species.

Humanity was extinct.

None of the Divine Spirits of the Nightmare World were a match for the Nine Aspects; they were all killed, leaving only Earth Mother hiding away.

If not for acquiring the future entry “Encounter at the Jade Terrace Under the Moon,” the Death Planet would still be clueless about how it was being dealt with by the planets with the Time Law.

In the end, if not for the backup from the creator during the conspiracy of the king species, he really wouldn’t have survived.

Minor characters should have the awareness of minor characters.

Learning signifies improvement, which is a precious opportunity.

How could he give it up?

Besides, reality is always chaotic and irrational.

Even nature has no justice.

Let alone the cold universe.

Continue learning.

Information is valuable, knowledge is priceless.

“Good, you’re the first Heavenly King to continue studying,” Xu Xingke said.

“There’s a reform in the courses at Xi Rang.”

“Remember not to leave Jade Capital; classes officially start tomorrow.”

“Okay, teacher.”

Shen Ye thought the call was about to end when the teacher added:

“There’s a nightclub in the east of the city called Golden Sand. Make a trip, just walk through, and handle it according to your own ideas.”

“My own ideas?” Shen Ye asked.

“Yes, you don’t need to hide your newly acquired ‘title.’ After doing this, you can rest for today.”

“Alright, I’ll make the visit.”

The call ended.

Shen Ye felt somewhat puzzled.

But the teacher surely knew something.

Since he was asked to go, he might as well.

Shen Ye left the room and came to the street outside, where he summoned the Ghost Fire Motorcycle.

A few dozen minutes later.

He arrived at the nightclub.

Contrary to his expectations, it appeared to have long been dilapidated—completely dark and deserted, with no one around.

The entrance still had a charred sign hanging, on which the words “Golden Sand” could barely be discerned.

Shen Ye stopped his motorcycle and walked step by step into the abandoned nightclub.

He traversed the cobweb-filled corridors and entered the empty dance floor, looking around in all directions.

“Interesting,” Shen Ye remarked.

His eyes fell on a display window not far away, showing a look of nostalgia.

Next to the display window stood a puppet.

The puppet was motionless, lifeless, but on its head was a peculiar tag:

“Baron of the Silent Church.”

—It was a living person.

And it was someone from the Silent Church.

Actually, when he thought about it, he did have some connections with the Silent Church.

The assassins had pretended to be Police Chief Luo and tricked him into going to the police station.

It was the Silent Church’s people who had intervened, giving him a breather to discover the truth of the incident and thus to survive.

Silence…

He was the “Baron of Silence,” wasn’t he.

“Referee?”

He inquired aloud.

The puppet still didn’t move.

Its gaze was dull and lifeless, just staring in the direction of the bar counter, as if it couldn’t see Shen Ye at all.

Shen Ye smiled inwardly and spoke up:

“The Fourth Epoch Creator Charlocturic watches over me; if you don’t dare to look me in the eye, does that indicate you’re not so firm in your faith?”

The puppet suddenly came to life.

It whipped its head around, glaring intensely at Shen Ye, and said harshly:

“All believers in this world are in our hands; where do you come from, and what’s your purpose?”

“Nothing much, just came to take a casual look,” Shen Ye responded.

In the face of faith, it had to confront itself.

—So the Silent Church worships the Fourth Epoch Creator Charlocturic?

It seems the waters of the Death Planet are very deep.

The puppet snapped its fingers.

In an instant.

The nightclub became clean and magnificently decorated.

The lights shone brightly.

Under the illumination of colorful lights, people wearing pale masks gathered around, enclosing Shen Ye in the middle of the dance floor.

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