Deep in the Living-Chapter 881 - 860: Departure

Capítulo 881: Chapter 860: Departure

Watching Luo Di’s solitary performance at the lower end, even the rational Teacher Guo’s expression changed.

“Mr. Qu, the only one left who has not emerged is Lebeite… As a perfect natural monster, he might be the very thing the Prison Director wanted to create when he first conceived this world.

He will most likely become the successor, remain in the arm without needing my teleportation.

You should hurry away… I will do my best to send you to the area where Wu Wen is located.”

The flesh flowing within the arm’s dermis paused for a moment, then slowly responded, “Do you need to go down and help, Teacher Guo?”

“Both my former students are below…”

“Let’s go down together then.”

Teacher Guo stepped to the edge, placed his hand against the flesh-wall, and murmured, “Thank you very much, Mr. Qu, for your assistance all this time.

My students, I will take responsibility for them.”

The teleportation array depicted within the cave differed from the previous ones, and with the palm’s touch and Mr. Qu’s unguarded presence, all the flesh was forcibly teleported.

Whoosh! Completely disappeared.

This final teleportation drained Teacher Guo entirely; he collapsed to the ground, retching uncontrollably.

Immediately following,

A wave of madness and terrifying aura emerged from the lower end, Teacher Guo’s eyes widened with bloodshot veins, knowing very well Luo Di is about to die.

He pushed his body, drawing a teleportation array with the blood trickling from his mouth in his palm.

Planning to seize the opportunity to touch Luo Di with his hand and send him away.

However,

As he was about to stand,

Footsteps had already arrived behind him, leaving Teacher Guo no time to react.

Slap!

Sounding like something closing, Teacher Guo vanished.

…

Maze’s center.

“Is it time to die? This is too exaggerated… Just from danger anticipation, my tongue snapped directly.”

This time, Luo Di did not continue to fight, unable to think of any solution, merely wearing a regretful expression.

“Hua Yuan, I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have let you come with me here.”

A swift mental response came, “Bah! With me accompanying you to die, you must be quite delighted, right? Die then, what’s the big deal.

Living has always been tiring, hasn’t it? It’s time to say goodbye to this shitty life.

The only regret is not being able to spank you… If you truly feel apologetic, in your next life, come find me sooner, drop your pants, and let me have a good spank.”

Luo Di just laughed helplessly.

Turning his back, stretching lazily, Hua Yuan’s words indeed made him feel a bit weary; a long sleep seems nice.

However…

Before sleeping, some exercise is needed for a more restful sleep.

Seemingly relaxed, Luo Di suddenly exploded, the heat from the depths of Hell erupting entirely, turning his body to strike directly.

Yet,

His body began to disintegrate during this process.

His flesh seemed to have aged millions of years in a dream, dying instantly, vanishing.

Only a special spine, inscribed with Moonlight Monologue, fell to the ground.

Five minutes ago, the Skin Bag Guest might have picked this spine up.

But now, his patience thoroughly exhausted; he cannot tolerate such a low-level native causing effective damage to his essence.

Opening the briefcase,

Glomerated, distorted material structures crawled out, nearing the spine, about to crush it entirely.

A normal human arm suddenly reached over,

At this crucial moment, it swiftly pulled the spine away.

The materials spilling from the briefcase hesitated, didn’t pursue further, hanging like rotting viscera in the air.

The Skin Bag Guest stared with peculiar eyes ahead,

“Oh… Mr. Ito has unexpectedly grown stronger?

If it were before, you would still be sleeping. It seems staying long in the area chosen by the Prison Director’s arm is quite beneficial to us indeed.

However, could you please return this spine to me?

I must destroy it; otherwise, I’ll have trouble sleeping later.”

The newcomer was indeed the Shop Owner,

Luo Di’s spine gripped in his hand.

He smiled subtly, appearing uninterested in handing it over, “Do you wish to be my enemy?”

This question made the Skin Bag Guest frown, “Ah? What are you talking about? I’m merely eliminating a threat; this is an entity chosen by the Prison Director, and its divine status is quite special.

Have you betrayed us, Mr. Ito?”

The Shop Owner didn’t respond, tossing a contract instead.

It detailed the comic book store apprentice’s information, ending with Luo Di’s signature.

A glance reveals it is a Soul Contract, effective.

It signifies Luo Di has become part of the Shop Owner, a member of the bookstore.

However, the Skin Bag Guest spotted some clues, “For someone as stingy as yourself, you allow your apprentice to be associated with that moon and Mura?

I truly doubt that.

I could easily assume you’ve been influenced by the Prison Director.

After all, you’ve concealed from us all, hidden within this area chosen by the Prison Director’s arm, with no knowledge of your deeds here.

Coordinates, I’ve sent back.

They’ll soon arrive; under the management protocol extended onward, you’ll be sent to the prison depths for thorough inspection.”

The Shop Owner remained indifferent, “Let’s discuss it once everyone arrives; I’m heading back to rest, you’ve made me awfully tired… Don’t repeat it next time.”

The Shop Owner thus turned, gradually fading.

The Skin Bag Guest gazed at the spine in his hand, ultimately opting not to act.

Though enraged, he wouldn’t provoke fellow death row inmates over a minor matter, especially not a notorious miser who’d burn bridges over trivialities.

He turned, gazing at this oversized arm,

That’s his true desire, something substantially heightening his goods’ value.

…

Mingwang City,

Deep Blue Internet Cafe.

The cybercafe was filled with guests today, yet none came for the internet.

Each subtly revealing Hellish traits, gathering, advancing beneath the cybercafe, toward a freshly excavated underground space, jointly crafting an infernal grand array.

Array overseen by Evil Play Governor David, already shirtless, this colossal endeavor left him drenched, gasping for air.

Hook and Oculus were supervising the task,

An immensely crucial project, determining their future ability to continue browsing and engaging humans online.

Just then,

Footsteps approached, the three Demon Kings froze simultaneously.

Hook sensed something, rushed forward immediately,

A complete spine tossed over, Hook snatched it, decisively sealing it away.

“Shop Owner! Has the perilous moment you spoke of arrived?!”

“Indeed… Take Luo Di and depart with this city.

Utilizing your planet’s uniqueness and my shielding membrane left in Hell, it should remain unnoticed.

Head to the utmost fringe, hide, develop slowly.”

“Thank you kindly.”

Half an hour later, within Mingwang City.

Any individual tainted by Hell’s ashes, whether human or Pseudo-Person, as a thermal wave swept through the city, vanished completely.

Exceeding 60% of the total population.

The Fifth Hospital and surrounding building streets evaporated into nothingness.

A scorching planet, exceedingly remote from Earth yet belonging to the universe’s edge, erupted into flames.

Fuel amassed from war casualties, blazing with maximum efficiency, bearing the entire planet rapidly toward a more remote location…