This High Martial World is Too Crazy!!!

Chapter 350 - 346: Shocking Change in Great Derivation

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Chapter 350: Chapter 346: Shocking Change in Great Derivation

"Finally, the purge is complete!"

Within the Main God Space, the air was now fresh, filled with the sweet scent of blood.

Blood saturated the entire space. A man radiating a fierce, bloody aura had deep irritation in his eyes. He raised a hand, shattering the skeleton before him into dust.

Not long ago, some unknown Reincarnation Squad had brought a highly contagious meme into the Main God Space.

As a result, most of the squads within the Main God Space ended up infected.

By the time it was discovered, the situation was completely out of control. The only solution was to hunt down and eliminate all the low-level teams.

Compared to the cost of deploying a meme-eliminating agent, simply killing them was more cost-effective.

Reincarnators below the city-destruction level weren’t valuable enough to warrant the use of a meme-eliminating agent.

Turning his head, the man looked at his companion, who wore a cynical smile, and asked, "Have they found the mission world that spread the meme?"

"The higher-ups have already interrogated it out of them. It came from the world of *Carnival Day 5: The Human Purge Project*."

"Oh, so it was from that movie? That makes sense."

The fierce man’s brow relaxed slightly. He then said, "I remember that world is a very high-level one, and the movie isn’t even finished."

"Mhm, and its system is very interesting. The higher-ups are already preparing to directly assign a squad to that plane to complete a mission."

"A Plane Conquest Card?" the fierce man asked, surprised.

"That’s right. After entering that world, as long as they complete the mission designated by the Main God, they can open a stable portal to that plane."

"Now that’s more like it."

...

Great Derivation, on the edge of the Endless Sea. Vast, turquoise waves surged and crashed against the shore.

A figure suddenly appeared on the coast, a relaxed, carefree expression on his face.

"I’m finally back," Fang Can sighed, feeling the sense of relief one gets after returning home from a long trip.

"Yes, it is. The last time I was back in Great Derivation was ten thousand years ago."

A silvery, bell-like voice rang in Fang Can’s ear, making him ask in surprise, "Wait, how did you follow me here?"

"If I didn’t come along, who would take you back to the secret realm to sever your karmic ties?"

Ying Han said matter-of-factly, "Besides, you have that ’reversal of fortune’ blessing. Sticking with you is the safest option. What if I get myself killed after we separate?"

"Fine, you can tag along. From now on, you’re Elder Yao... ah, no, Elder Maiden it is."

Fang Can chuckled, almost forgetting he was talking to a ten-thousand-year-old female ghost.

"’Are you thinking something rude?’ Ying Han’s fine brows furrowed. ’Hajican, it looks like I’ll have to read your mind for real.’"

"I’m done joking around. Let’s find a town and get intel on what’s happened in the last half-month," Fang Can said. Though his body was as still as a mountain, the scenery around him began to blur and retreat at high speed.

This was the effect of the seventh level of the Qiankun Great Shift, where one’s double merges with the heavens and earth.

He didn’t need to move; the world itself would naturally carry him to his desired destination.

Of course, compared to fighting personally, this kind of fully automated travel by his double was naturally a bit less precise. If he encountered a truly strong enemy, he’d still have to roll up his sleeves and fight himself.

With his current speed, Fang Can found the nearest city in just over a dozen breaths. Not in any particular rush, he entered the city and casually found a teahouse to walk into.

"Ah, this way, sir, please." The waiter at the door was slightly taken aback when he saw Fang Can enter.

Fang Can’s appearance reminded him of a certain figure from the past—the same white hair and red eyes, the same dashing and handsome features.

The people of the various nations had only seen Fang Can’s live-streamed battle two months ago, so they wouldn’t forget him so easily.

But Fang Can had changed too much. He had jumped from a teenager to a young man, his silver hair now a waterfall cascading to his waist. His expression also held the sharp confidence of a successful youth, which was why the waiter didn’t dare to recognize him at first.

"Bring me an order of what that gentleman is having!"

Not being familiar with the local customs of Great Derivation, he couldn’t name any specific refreshments, so Fang Can simply pointed to another table’s snacks and ordered.

As he spoke, he tossed a piece of patterned silver into the waiter’s hand. "I have a few questions for you. Keep the change as a tip."

Seeing the heavy piece of silver in his hand, the waiter’s face lit up. "Thank you, sir! Please, ask away. There’s nothing in this entire city that I, Wang Sen, don’t know."

Fang Can found a seat and sat down, then said in a relaxed tone:

"I left Great Derivation a month ago and have only just returned. I was wondering if you could fill me in on any major events that have happened recently."

"Major events?" The waiter thought for a moment. "If we’re talking major events, it would have to be the descent of an Immortal."

Fang Can was greatly surprised. "An Immortal?"

"That’s right. They say it’s an Immortal from the Asura Dao from six hundred years ago. His descent has caused a huge stir among the nations."

’Asura Dao...’ Fang Can murmured the name. He had a rather deep impression of this lineage.

That small sword of karmic entanglement from before, as well as the ’Lush Greenery’ technique that Liu Qingmeng was preparing for Jiang Ning’an to cultivate, were both exclusive secret arts of this school.

Spurred on by the silver, the waiter began to narrate animatedly:

"I heard that this expert from the Asura Dao went to practice in the outer realms six hundred years ago, and now he’s returned after achieving immortality."

"You know those Aliens from the Otherworld who appeared not long ago? When they faced this expert from the Asura Dao, even though they had defeated the Emperor of Great Chu, they were still routed by that Immortal! Some were killed, others fled..."

Halfway through his sentence, the waiter felt a fierce gust of wind howl past, nearly blowing his hood off.

By the time he came to his senses, he was shocked to find that the young man who had been standing in front of him had vanished.

...

BOOOOOOM—

A series of sharp sonic booms echoed through the atmosphere.

After leaving the city, Fang Can’s figure tore through the atmosphere, heading toward the Capital City at full speed.

As he sprinted at over a hundred times the speed of sound, the clouds were split as if by an invisible giant blade, forming a vacuum tunnel that stretched for a hundred li.

At his side, Ying Han frowned as she looked at Fang Can’s current state.

The relaxed air he had upon returning to the martial world was completely gone. His face was grim, his pupils were as red as blood, and he showed no emotion.

Having seen his memories before, she naturally knew who those Aliens were, so it was no wonder Fang Can was reacting so strongly.

’And it’s not just his emotions. It’s also the influence of the Sin of Wrath. The boy might become incredibly... hyper-masculine!’

Ying Han made a sharp and accurate assessment of the young man’s current state.

The Seed of Wrath, which should have taken much longer to coalesce, now had its progress bar drastically shortened. No matter what the outcome, this probably wouldn’t end well.

’Sigh... forget it. I won’t disturb him.’

After a moment’s thought, Ying Han decided not to interfere, allowing the boy to continue his high-speed rush toward the Capital City.

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