Night’s Nomenclature-Chapter 842: The Art of Evil

Blackwater City was still in an uproar. Even the air raid sirens were blaring.

Airships patrolled between the steel buildings, like crocodiles swimming through the weeds in a river. The Airships' searchlights swept across the ground, casting beams of light as they hunted for their target. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

The culprit, Zhong Yu, had already abandoned his previous body and slipped into the sewers, his silver liquid Nanobots wriggling rapidly through the dark pipes. The original owner of the body had been reduced to a vegetative state, lying quietly in some alleyway. Blackwater City had apprehended the body, but the true culprit, Zhong Yu, had escaped.

In tonight's battle, he had destroyed almost a third of the Airships in the Airport. Even though these airships belonged to minor nobles and not Blackwater City's main army, it was still enough to cause Blackwater City a major headache.

Later, although the destructive operation was stopped by the combined efforts of the Duke of Blackwater and Fate Weaver, Zhong Yu guessed that those priests who had received divine blessings were probably all dead. A 1.7-meter priest suddenly transforming into a four-meter giant seemed more like a bizarre method of stimulating potential rather than a divine gift. Overall, Zhong Yu was quite satisfied with his masterpiece and looked forward to White Light's expressions of astonishment, admiration, and submission. He infiltrated a household and seized the body of a young man again.

Zhong Yu couldn't wait to log into the Virtual Realm and sent a new private message to White Light: Did you see the news? The Blackwater City Airport was my masterpiece, hehe. He waited for Qing Chen's flattery.

Zhong Yu needed a sense of belonging, existence, and vanity.

Qing Chen's reply came back: You are now qualified to cooperate with me. The scrutinizing tone in this sentence was very obvious. Even though Zhong Yu had done something so earth-shattering, the other party still lightly considered him as finally qualified.

Zhong Yu scratched his head: I killed a Marquis, destroyed more than a hundred Airships, and destroyed the Airport's tower. I fought against Fate Weaver and the Duke of Blackwater!

Qing Chen: Oh.

What does "oh' mean? Zhong Yu was furious: Tell me, what does this "oh' mean?

You probably didn't do as much as I did, Qing Chen said: Since you fought against the Duke of Blackwater, why isn't he dead yet?

Zhong Yu was speechless: Why don't you go kill a Demi-God? This kind of battle affects everything. I was on the Duke of Blackwater's home turf and couldn't fight him with full strength.

Qing Chen replied: I went to see Marquis Casey. I heard that the Storm Duke would go to his top-floor club. It's just that he wasn't there when I went. If he had been, perhaps we would have fought face-to-face once.

Zhong Yu was filled with respect.

He had searched for Marquis Casey online and had seen the secrets of the top floor, knowing that the Storm Duke did indeed go there.

Now, he couldn't verify White Light's words, but if what the other party said was true, wouldn't this White Light also be an S-class Demi-God?

Zhong Yu wasn't stupid. He knew that Qing Chen's words definitely had some water in them. It's just that Qing Chen spoke so confidently that it made him somewhat unpredictable. After all, ordinary people wouldn't brag so naturally.

Zhong Yu suppressed his suspicions. Whether White Light was a Demi-God or not, he was his new partner. Yes, they were all evil people.

Qing Chen started to gather intelligence: I haven't fought against Fate Weaver yet. How does it feel? Roosevelt Kingdom's control over the network is like the dense surveillance cameras on the streets, full of oppression. The seemingly free network rarely shows information about the four dukes or the Roosevelt royal family's inherited abilities. It's very mysterious.

Therefore, to know their specific abilities, you have to risk your life.

Currently, Qing Chen only knows that Fate Weaver can predict the future. Because in the past, the Roosevelt royal family had descended prophecies more than once, even using this ability to repeatedly kill Giant Dynasty soldiers.

Since Zhong Yu had fought against him, he should be able to give him very clear information.

Zhong Yu replied: Fate Weaver is a very strange inheritance. When fighting them, they seem to be able to know my attack direction in advance and avoid it. However, he is still not my opponent. If it weren't for someone secretly spying, I would have killed him long ago. The first half of the sentence is important information, the second half is meaningless boasting.

Qing Chen was stunned. Isn't this a cultivator with innate sixth sense?

When Zhang Mengqian was found to have an innate sixth sense, he was always favored by Qing Zhun and the old guys in Forbidden Zone 002. The old guys even wanted to cultivate him separately. Because everyone knew how terrifying such cultivators would be once they rose, they could even remain undefeated in battle. This kind of ability is born for battle.

And now, the Roosevelt royal family of the West Continent actually has a group of such cultivators. No wonder no one dares to challenge the authority of the Roosevelt royal family, because they can't win!

Qing Chen had also thought about this problem. If he encountered an enemy with an innate sixth sense, how could he defeat them?

There are only two answers. The first is to use absolute power, making the opponent unable to resist even if they know in advance. The second is to use absolute speed, making the opponent unable to dodge even if they know where you will attack. Before, Qing Chen didn't have this ability, but now he has God's Slash.

Almost instantaneous God's Slash! Even if it is foreseen, it cannot be dodged!

No, to be precise, this is an ability that Qing Chen does not yet possess. He must reach the S-level to have it.

When he logged out of the Virtual Realm earlier, he had tested it. He couldn't use the method of elementalizing himself now. He must become a Demi-God to use it.

Qing Chen became more enthusiastic about the Myriad Gods Thunder Technique, because this was the only way he could restrain Fate Weaver. He asked again: What about the Duke of Blackwater's abilities? His frontal combat ability should be weak. He needs to sacrifice the lives of priests to fight me.

Zhong Yu licked his lips: This is not the holy god in the eyes of believers, this is a demon, I think he's very suitable to be my subordinate.

Qing Chen: Ah yes, yes, yes.

At this moment, Zhong Yu not only wanted to subdue the Duke of Blackwater, but also wanted to obtain the Duke of Blackwater's inheritance, because this thing was to his liking. Sacrificing others to make himself stronger. Just thinking about it is interesting, hehe.

Qing Chen asked: So, what are your plans now? Working with you, first rule Giant Dynasty, then counterattack Roosevelt Kingdom! Zhong Yu replied.

How to rule Giant Dynasty? Qing Chen asked.

Zhong Yu fell silent.

Because he hadn't thought about this carefully. Now, he decided to make a plan. Zhong Yu was a madman, but that didn't mean he only knew how to act recklessly. He was also very good at playing tricks.

However, at this time, Qing Chen said: Ruling who or not ruling who, I think it's not important. What's important is that you are not evil enough.

Zhong Yu couldn't stand it anymore: I'm not evil enough?! Your evil isn't artistic enough!

Zhong Yu became interested: What is the art of evil? Do the identities of the people you kill have any metaphors? Does your method of killing have any metaphors and satire? You can only kill some small people in the West Continent every time. Without a good plan, without high standards, and always being chased all over the streets, is that art?

Zhong Yu's face was livid: No.

Qing Chen: Then let me tell you about my plan, my art. Yan Liuyuan and Li Shentan probably didn't expect that they joined forces to send Zhong Yu to the West Continent, and Qing Chen would actually get the benefit.

Zhong Yu replied: If I think the plan you give is not artistic enough, not evil enough, I will hold your corpse and smear your blood in the toilet, hehe.

Qing Chen wanted to reply with a hehe, but he held back.

They are now comrades-in-arms. They need to patiently guide their comrades-in-arms onto the right path and not disgust them.

In Multiverse No. 136, Qing Chen finally ended his first friendly exchange with Zhong Yu and continued to lead others through the game.

Qing Chen looked at Li Tongyun, Hu Xiaoniu, and Chen Zhuocai: I may not be able to log into the Virtual Realm frequently in the future. First, with the help of FFF's customer service, let everyone obtain the Thunder Mage profession. Next, the students of the Time Traveler Academy will also join you soon. Then, let them take turns entering the Virtual Realm to learn skills. Don't keep using Avada Kedavra every day.

Li Tongyun nodded obediently: Don't worry, but Qing Chen gege, is that robot sister really not intelligent? I always feel that she's a little different.

Qing Chen didn't answer directly: The artificial intelligence industry in the West Continent is more developed than in the East Continent.

It's not that he wanted to deceive his own people, but this secret was too big. Without Li Shentan, Yi, and AL's permission, he couldn't make decisions for them.

Xiaotongyun, you switch to cultivating the Myriad Gods Thunder Technique. The Thunder Mage profession will be of great help to you, especially the S-level ultimate skill. It will surpass the imagination of human beings. Let's go, the last level. After passing it, I will go offline. Qing Chen calculated the time. The Airship was about to arrive at the forward base. They had to land at the base and accept unified deployment.

After exiting Multiverse No. 136, Qing Chen unexpectedly saw an uninvited guest, Black Widow.

Strangely, Black Widow was here alone, without bringing anyone to attack or carrying weapons. Black Widow looked at White Light and the people around him.

Li Tongyun and the others were not using their real appearances, but were all wearing tiger heads. These tiger heads were also quite distinctive, like the small cloth tiger dolls sold to children at temple fairs.

Each one had a tiger-like head.

The IDs were also special, White Light's Little Fanboy No. 1, White Light's Little Fan Girl No. 2, etc. The White Light family was set up, but it was a bit punk.

Qing Chen looked at Black Widow: Coming alone, aren't you afraid of losing the S-class Battle Master you've painstakingly trained? Black Widow calmly replied: Your momentum has already formed. It doesn't make much difference whether I bring a hundred people or a thousand people. So, what do you want from me? Qing Chen asked.

Black Widow said coldly: Don't think you can do whatever you want in the West Continent. Marquis are not something you can kill at will. If you strike again, be careful you will die without a burial place. After speaking, Black Widow turned and left.

Qing Chen stood there thinking. Did the other party come here just to issue a threat? No, no, no!

Is it reasonable for Black Widow to risk being deleted and having to start over again just to give a threat? Of course not.

Black Widow is the executioner of the Arbiters organization. In Storm City, she is second to none. How could she do such an irrational thing?

Therefore, this is actually a reminder. The other party is telling him something: Don't try to kill nobles above the Marquis level anymore. If you do, you will die.

Qing Chen was puzzled. Why was Black Widow so certain that he would die? That kind of certainty was like a prediction of fate – Fate Weaver!

It's Fate Weaver who has included all the Marquis in her predictions. Once he implements a plan to assassinate a Marquis, the other party will know in advance and set up a trap for him!

But, why did Black Widow remind him? Although the words would not be used as a handle, this is considered treason, isn't it? Qing Chen didn't understand why the other party would do this.

After logging off, Qing Chen waited for a few tens of minutes before taking off his virtual glasses and sitting up.

He saw that the slaves were being very obedient, sitting on the bed like quails, no one was playing cards, no one was picking their feet. Only some people were whispering: We've all been relegated, what are you acting tough for?

At this time, Red came to the dormitory and said loudly: All slave soldiers prepare to get off the Airship and assemble to accept the unified deployment of the forward base! After speaking, Red looked at Qing Chen with a half-smile: Let's go, housekeeper, we also have to accept Marquis Barton's unified deployment. Everyone here must become a component of the army's war machine. Individual will must obey collective will. Red no longer concealed anything, it seemed that Black had already arranged everything.