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Chapter 268: Chapter 204: Rage Transfer? Far Away in the Devil’s Domain!

“Lord of Thousand Illusions!”

“The Breaking Dawn’s Phantom Sun!”

“It really is him!”

The people present all exclaimed simultaneously, especially Old Bai and Liu Ying.

Just a few minutes ago, they had utterly trusted Meng Yao.

Unexpectedly, she was indeed one personality split from the Lord of Thousand Illusions!

She was hidden among them, the Night Watchers, all along, waiting for an opportunity to do her evil deeds.

A sinister red light flashed in Wu Fuqing’s eyes, and a strange fluctuation immediately fell on the split soul of the Lord of Thousand Illusions.

But a spiritual fluctuation also flashed past the Lord of Thousand Illusions, two originating but entirely different forms of spiritual fluctuations collided mid-air and then annihilated each other.

“Hehehehe…”

“Wu Fuqing! You’re not dead yet…” The Lord of Thousand Illusions sneered, “I told you, your illusion techniques won’t work on me.”

“Over these years, you’ve only killed one person, and she was the woman who loved you most, hahahaha…”

“You’re asking for death!”

Wu Fuqing immediately cursed under his breath, his originally composed expression turned deadly.

With a single grasp of his hand, five rays of emerald colored light immediately enveloped the split soul of the Lord of Thousand Illusions.

“Whooooo”

In midair, there suddenly came a series of low, mournful moans, almost like the roaring of countless ghostly shadows.

“Old Wu! Even if I have to die, I’ll kill that boy!”

The split soul of the Lord of Thousand Illusions cursed, mouth open and began to chant a series of deep and ominous verses.

His gaze was fixedly trained on Zheng Cheng!

Meng Yao’s earlier memories were already obtained by him.

In a cold voice, Wu Fuqing said, “Everybody cover your ears, the Lord of Thousand Illusions is using his illusion technique!”

His reminder came quickly, but the Lord of Thousand Illusions was even faster.

Old Bai and Liu Ying, who were closest to him, immediately fell under the effects of his technique, their eyes flickering with a pair of green flames.

“Damn Fallen One! I’ll kill you!”

Old Bai roared furiously and unexpectedly twisted his body, lunging towards Zheng Cheng and the others at an incredible speed.

Similarly, Liu Ying reached out her hand and grasped at thin air. Immediately, two shadowy figures sprang forth towards Yao Zhixue and Small Fry.

“Brother Cheng, get out of the way!”

Small Fry yelled, instinctively trying to rush in front of Zheng Cheng.

However, Zheng Cheng stepped forward, placing himself between the two.

Facing the charging Old Bai, he swung a punch!

“Boom!”

Their fists collided, sending out a dull thud.

Thump, Thump, Thump!

Both of them staggered backwards.

Zheng Cheng stumbled three steps backward, quickly propped up by Small Fry.

Whereas Old Bai, fell five steps backward and accidentally stepped on Meng Yao’s body. He lost his balance and fell over.

“Whooooo”

Meanwhile, two shadowy figures descended from the air.

Yao Zhixue reached out, a torrent of cold air burst forth, shielding the three.

The two ghostly figures upon contact with the cold air immediately slowed down.

Seizing this opportunity, Zheng Cheng threw out his palm and the technique of Void Flame Sealing immediately burned the two ghostly apparitions.

“Whooooo!!!!!”

Eerie screams resounded through the spacious office, Liu Ying screeched as she kept retreating.

Both of these ghost servants were fed by her essence and, once burned by the void fire, there were immediate repercussions on her person.

“Hmph!”

At this time, Wu Fuqing snorted coldly. He reached out his left hand again, another five rays of emerald light fell on the Lord of Thousand Illusions.

His whole phantom figure immediately ignited into the illusion of emerald flames, burning fiercely.

Amidst these flames, the expression of the Thousand Illusion Lord uncommonly became tranquil.

“Hehehe…”

“Worthy of being the Night Watcher Headquarters indeed. All these years of planning, and I didn’t expect I’d fall into your hands.”

“Old Wu… I’ll be back!”

“Boom!”

Along with a dull rumble, the phantom figure of the Thousand Illusion Lord immediately shattered and dissipated, turning into dust.

Old Bai and Liu Ying, then swiftly came back to their senses.

“What just happened to me?”

“I remember the Fallen Ones just appeared in the headquarters, why ….”

Wu Fuqing said: “Alright! Stop making fools of yourselves!”

Old Bai was half kneeling next to Meng Yao, anxiously calling out: “Meng Yao, Meng Yao are you alright!”

“Meng Yao…?”

Wu Fuqing sighed softly: “Old Bai, she is not Meng Yao at all…or rather, the real Meng Yao has long been replaced by Illusion King.

“The Meng Yao we usually see is just a shell…”

“What …”

Old Bai immediately deflated, Liu Ying struggled to walk over.

His face was pale, sweat was pouring down like rain.

Wu Fuqing said in a deep voice: “Old Bai, the state you are in now is not suitable for missions. I am giving you a few days off, take a good rest…”

“I understand.”

Old Bai stood up. First, he glanced at Meng Yao, who was already breathless, and then turned around to look at Zheng Cheng’s three people.

His eyes were a little red, tremblingly said:

“Director, I understand your meaning.”

“Meng Yao is a clone of one of the nine breaking day illusions, no one expected this.”

“Don’t worry, I will not vent my anger on others because of this…”

“I apply for a transfer to the Alien Battlefield!”

Wu Fuqing frowned: “Are you sure?”

“Um.”

Old Bai looked at his hands and gave a bitter smile: “Thirteen years ago, I retreated from the Alien Battlefield and have been living till now. It’s time to go back.”

Wu Fuqing shook his head: “Alright, where do you want to go?”

“The Devil’s Domain.”

“The Devil’s Domain?” Wu Fuqing said in surprise: “The Devil’s Domain is the fiercest battlefield among all Alien Battles. Why not go to the outer domain? The situation there is more stable…”

“No, Director,” Old Bai refused, “I have been in your care for over a decade, let me go to the Devil’s Domain.”

“I have long wanted to go there, hehe…”

Then he turned around to look at Zheng Cheng and said: “Newcomer, I really did hate you before, but you’ve rooted out a Fallen One spy for us, thank you.”

“Rest assured, I, Old Bai will never vent my anger on you. Haha … but once I go to the Devil’s Domain, we will probably never meet again.”

“Captain Bai, you don’t have to…”

Zheng Cheng wanted to say something but was interrupted by Old Bai: “Alright, I should go.”

Without considering Wu Fuqing’s obstruction, Old Bai turned around and left, his figure looked extremely desolate.

“Ah…”

Liu Ying gave out a long sigh and said, “Boss, I’ll see him off.”

“Um.”

Wu Fuqing nodded and said, “Speaking of which, let someone in logistics carry Meng Yao’s body down for an autopsy to see if anything can be discovered.”

“This…Alright.”

Liu Ying agreed hesitantly, sighed softly, and turned to leave.

“Wait.” Wu Fuqing called Liu Ying again: “Keep this a secret. Don’t talk about it with anyone.”

“I know.”

After the two left, Zheng Cheng’s brows furrowed slightly.

Wu Fuqing’s actions were somewhat too… arbitrary.

The events of the last half hour alone were enough to set them against other special departments of the Night Watch.

As soon as they arrived, a Night Watch captain died, one went to the Alien Battlefield of the Devil’s Domain.

Although the other is still in the headquarters, everything he’s done will be spread out.

Wu Fuqing said, “Zheng Cheng, thank you.”

“Don’t worry, Liu Ying will keep this a secret for you.”

Zheng Cheng said, “Director Wu, I would like to request a few days off.”

After a few seconds of silence, Wu Fuqing said, “Alright, I’ll grant the three of you a long vacation.”

“Once Yunxiao is transferred back, you three can return to work, how about that?”

“Don’t worry, your wages for these months will be paid as usual!”

“You have contributed greatly to us.”

‘Bang bang bang ….’

Someone knocked on the office door, and a few people from logistics walked in. They carried Meng Yao’s body out.

Zheng Cheng and his two companions also bade farewell and as soon as they stepped out, they heard a clamor and a crying voice outside.

“Sob sob, Captain! Captain, what’s wrong with you…”

“Wake up, Captain!”