Chapter 1775 - 930: Transmigration! Kill!_2

Chapter 1775: Chapter 930: Transmigration! Kill!_2

If he were the Puppet Master, the Qing’s Family would definitely not be his first choice for infiltration, the Chen Clan is!

What’s the point of controlling the Qing’s Family? Controlling the Chen Clan is the real deal!

The Chen Clan’s painters are a very special legacy. Once this corporation is infiltrated by the Puppet Master, the opponent controlling an A-Class painter focused on painting for sixty years can likewise pose a threat to demigods.

This is a legacy capable of mass-producing A-Class, and even a single person can serve as a million teachers!

After the Puppet Master infiltrates the Chen Clan, he doesn’t even need to approach the core of power; he only needs to turn the Chen Clan’s descendants one by one into his puppets, then control them to cultivate ceaselessly, paint ceaselessly, and naturally form a terrifying army!

Normal people always have various trivial matters, preventing them from concentrating on painting, but what does a puppet need to worry about? Apart from eating and sleeping, puppets only paint, paint, and paint.

Puppets are different; they even skip the time needed to learn painting. Ordinary Chen Clan painters need about twenty years to reach the stage where they can paint the deities, so many Chen Clan painters have no combat power because their painting careers have just begun. Da Yu, at 27 years old, has only painted twenty-seven paintings, averaging one per year.

They can share the experiences Zong Cheng attained, growing knowing all from birth.

The meaning of these puppets’ existence is to fight one day!

A B-Class artist focused on painting for six decades can produce over two hundred paintings, equating to two hundred B-Class warriors.

An A-Class painter lives longer, focusing on painting for twelve decades, and can produce over four hundred paintings, equating to over four hundred A-Class.

If among these puppets there are people with extraordinary talent like Chen Xuanwu, painting gods all over the sky, it would be terrifying!

Furthermore, Qing Chen and the others currently cannot determine how many puppets Zong Cheng has manufactured in the Chen Clan!

Nowadays, the Puppet Master’s infiltration into the entire world has gradually approached the power cores of various corporations. The opponent had the capability to infiltrate the Shadow candidate of the Qing’s Family more than a decade ago; turning the Chen Clan Family Head into a puppet ten years later isn’t particularly difficult either.

After all, this Chen Clan Family Head was always marginalized by Chen Yu, not the real holder of power.

Qing Chen furrowed his brow; if it truly aligns with his speculation, then similar to killing Chen Yu in Taboo Land No. 001, it may only benefit others.

He looked at Zheng Yuandong: "Boss Zheng, we have a problem."

Zheng Yuandong, being extremely smart, quickly understood Qing Chen’s implication: "We need to quickly inform Zard and Da Yu to leave the Chen Clan for now."

King said: "I can tell you the Puppet Master’s location; you can go kill him along."

Qing Chen shook his head: "Cannot alert prematurely, otherwise Da Yu and Zard will be in danger; they must be given a chance to withdraw."

As soon as the words were spoken, Qing Chen’s entire shadow vanished on the spot; when he reappeared, his hand was already pressed against King’s chest. With a loud bang, King flew backward like a painting, stuck to the wall behind him and gently slid down.

Dead.

Died so casually and hastily.

Qing Chen squatted down to examine King’s corpse but found that the skeleton ring on the opponent’s finger was gradually turning invisible, disappearing.

"North America’s Taboo, Eternal Love," Qing Chen said, "He used this Taboo item prior to controlling the Asian Arthur as his puppet to reveal himself outside, now it seems this King is still not dead... but it’s not a big concern."

Zheng Yuandong said, "He possesses so many Taboos and has the strong backing of the Roosevelt Kingdom. I’ve long suspected he’s a member of the Royal Family who completed reverse traversal. Now, it’s confirmed my view further."

Qing Chen picked up the Black Eye of Truth and turned to leave: "Let’s go, Boss Zheng, back to Whale Island."

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At night, in the vast dining hall on Whale Island, it was lively; Xiao Qi and others adorned everywhere with red lanterns, filling Whale Island with a festive atmosphere.

Tonight, alcohol is forbidden; everyone can only manage with alcoholic-flavored soda brewed from bread for excitement.

Qing Chen sat among the crowd, smiling brightly as he looked at everyone, pleased and joyful, feeling it’s a kind of fulfillment.

Only Da Yu, worried and without the mind to eat.

Yangyang pulled Qing Chen’s hand to walk outside: "Time to fight, you should leave some time to accompany me alone."

The two flew into the sky, sitting on the field created by Yangyang as if sitting on the edge of a rooftop of some skyscraper, or like sitting directly on the crescent of the moon.

Now without outsiders, Qing Chen finally couldn’t help but start coughing.

Yangyang calmly asked: "How long has it been?"

Qing Chen turned his head towards her: "Did you discover it early on?"

"Yes, the life field of cancer cells is different from others; their life field is more robust," Yangyang said.

"That’s why you said not to leave regrets, right?" Qing Chen asked.

"Yes." Yangyang asked: "The progression of the illness shouldn’t be this rapid; you seemed fine when I saw you last, but now, just over a month’s time, how has it progressed throughout the body?"

Qing Chen looked at the moon in the sky: "Death Shroud."

"Hmm?"

Qing Chen thought for a moment and said: "The human immune system kills those mutated cells, only the mutated cells escaping the ordeal evolve into cancer cells. I recently realized, using the Death Shroud for injury recovery has a price; it ’resurrects’ the cancer cells killed, as long as there’s a supply of nutrients, they keep living, also having successfully escaped the immune system’s checks."

This is the cost of frequent use of the Death Shroud; it proves that it can only restore dead objects and cannot be used to restore living objects, restoration of living objects comes with a cost.

"Who could have thought?" Qing Chen said with a candid smile: "At first, it seemed convenient using it. However, the cancer cells emerged when I endured radiation, merely a matter of timing, I’ve had psychological preparation."

Qing Chen had no choice. Upon return this time, he anticipated the side effects the Death Shroud would have on the human body, but he had to recover injuries.

"What to do?" Yangyang asked.

"It’s also why I must go to Taboo Land No. 001," Qing Chen said, "Ren Xiaosu’s path to divinity is the one I can’t avoid, no turning back. I’m unsure what it means to walk this path, whether it’s like Mr. He, becoming gray, or assimilating with the world as a part of the world’s will. Ren Xiaosu initially unlocked all genetic locks, I am still short of unlocking two."

"Will the amusement park retain any secrets in this regard?" Yangyang asked.

"Who knows?" Qing Chen said, smiling.

At midnight, Qing Chen sat cross-legged alone on the cliff of the green mountain on Whale Island, calmly resting, with the Black Knife on his lap, retracted all its sharpness.

A demigod’s battle.

This marks Qing Chen’s first true demigod battle in life.

Countdown hits zero.

The world falls into darkness.

Qing Chen returns to the Green Corridor in the Ghost House Maze, looking at the winding path ahead.

He watched the airborne flying goddess.

And the flying goddess watched as a kiss mark suddenly appeared on his neck...

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