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Chapter 75: A Journey Through Scenery
"You... you know, I am merely a God-Servant, with little strength, hardly enough to make the front lines," the young man said cautiously.
"Heh, are you treating me like a fool?"
"A God-Servant is required to have four awakenings, and my good-for-nothing brother also had just four awakenings."
"But that doesn’t matter much, given my brother’s unfortunate fate."
"Now that the foundation of the Pantheon Sect in Jiangbei Province has almost been completely destroyed, we urgently need someone to step up and consolidate the remnants."
"Do you think... you can handle it?"
The woman on the other end of the phone was utterly inscrutable.
One moment she sounded like she was about to commit murder, and the next she giggled shyly, her voice tinged with a pitiful sweetness.
Despite his humble tone, the calm in the young man’s eyes finally shifted to caution.
He furrowed his brow slightly.
After about two seconds of silence, he spoke, his voice frantic, "Goddess, how... how could I possibly handle such a daunting task?"
"I hope the Goddess will send someone more capable to govern the overall situation."
"I will do everything in my power for the glory of the Sect."
"Even unto death, without regret."
His words were sincere, but due to his nervousness, his voice trembled slightly.
It was hard to imagine such a rich, complex voice coming from a face as impassive as an ancient well.
Such a contradiction.
"Hehe, you are very cautious."
"I know what you are thinking—it’s just about the scheme that killed my brother."
"The Pantheon Sect needs people like you, young and ambitious, ruthless and decisive."
"Rest assured, at least while you still have value to us, I won’t seek revenge."
Her voice was lazy, as if she was stretching, accompanied by a soft moan, melodic and tempting.
"But let’s forget about Jiangbei Province for now."
"Mo Pavilion is watching closely; giving it up for a while won’t matter."
"Head to Border City."
"Take out two students from Mo Pavilion Academy, and I'll apply for your promotion to God-Attendant. How about that?"
"Of course, if you prove incapable and die there, consider it an accompaniment to my brother’s burial."
Listening to the voice on the phone, the young man fell into silence.
After a long while...
"Alright."
The young man slowly spoke up, but this time he wasn't the same cringing, panicked figure as before. Instead, he regained his composure.
"Giggle, that's more like it."
"Good luck."
"Perhaps one day, we can even discuss the origins of life together~"
"MUA~"
She giggled and hung up the phone.
The young man's expression gradually turned grim.
Mo Pavilion Academy was filled with monsters, and he was just an ordinary person with four awakenings. Trying to take those guys down wasn't just a fool's dream; it was nearly impossible.
This was no different from a death sentence.
But under the circumstances just now, if he had refused, death would have been his only waiting fate.
Perhaps...
He could only target the newcomers.
This crazy woman might be neurotic, but she at least kept her word.
As long as he truly could fulfill her requirements...
God-Attendant.
Fifth Awakening...
Taking a deep breath, the young man stood up and looked around the shabby room, only to burn a few documents on the table and carefully wipe away every fingerprint from the surface, ensuring nothing was left behind. Then, he pushed open the door and left.
Border City...
Perhaps, it might be a bit of a challenge after all.
...
"Going back to school?"
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Luo Yun looked at An Xin in front of him and lit a cigarette.
An Xin shook her head, swinging her twin ponytails: "The school gave a new Trial Mission, to Border City."
This time, her face lacked the usual smile, appearing somewhat silent.
It had been half a year since she arrived in Baichun.
She had led a small team fighting hard.
Unfortunately, by the end, the five-member team had dwindled to just three, including herself and Luo Yun, the team leader.
"That's right."
"A super genius like you shouldn't be confined to such a small place."
"Your path ahead will be longer and farther."
"Go on!"
"Shine with your own light."
As he finished his cigarette, Luo Yun laughed carelessly, muttering under his breath, "Damn, lost another strategist."
The other surviving team member remained somewhat silent, carrying a hint of reluctance.
An Xin squinted her eyes and formed a sweet smile, looking like a cute girl in the sunlight, youthful and sweet.
"Luo Yun, you know... you're actually pretty smart!"
"Everyone in the third squad is awesome."
"You guys..."
"Keep it up!"
She clenched her fist, waved gently, turned around, and hopped away, letting her twin ponytails sway from side to side.
However...
In the moment she turned around, An Xin's eyes were slightly red.
She sniffled softly.
Life...
It's like a train, enjoying the scenery along the way. There are always some things that are memorable, but... the road is long, and the train must go on.
The scenery is beautiful, but... one must keep moving forward.
Because, perhaps, there is a more exciting life ahead.
...
Dark Pavilion.
"Qingyi-Jie, I wish you a dazzling future, a pillar of strength for our people."
"Qingyi-Jie, take these fruits for the road."
One by one, the young girls, dressed in the unique bright red clerk uniforms of the Mo Pavilion, spoke reluctantly.
Although Zhao Qingyi often appeared very cold, they knew...
Zhao Qingyi was actually a very kind person.
Like when someone had a fever, though Zhao Qingyi seemed indifferent, the next day, the feverish person would find a box of fever-reducing medicine at their workstation.
She never spoke of it, but everyone... knew.
"Mm."
Zhao Qingyi, still in her flowing white dress, ethereal and untouched by dust, responded softly.
Her expression remained cold.
She picked up a cloth bag and turned to leave.
Without looking back, as if all the things of this world had nothing to do with her.
Including farewells, which should also be as light as the wind and as gentle as the clouds.
She disappeared from everyone's sight until she turned a corner and quietly crouched down, hugging her knees and beginning to cry.
Her body trembled slightly.
"Everyone... everyone is... so warm."
"I really... don't want to leave... everyone."
She murmured.
Until she heard footsteps, Zhao Qingyi quickly stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and put on a pair of sunglasses.
Returning to her cold demeanor.
"..."
"The tear stains are too obvious."
A resigned voice spoke up as Pavilion Master Lin, with his hands behind his back, approached from a distance.
He looked at Zhao Qingyi's cheeks and spoke.