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Chapter 975: The Diligent Magic Mirror

Late at night, in room 2303 of Dechuang Garden.

Lumian, Franca, and Jenna sat side by side on the long sofa, with the silver mirror bearing ancient patterns and black gemstones on each side placed in front of them.

Anthony had taken Ludwig out for a late-night snack, politely avoiding the question-and-answer session with the magic mirror Arrodes.

Of course, they had already discussed and decided which questions to ask beforehand, focusing mainly on two parts: first, Zaratulstra's current situation, and second, matters related to the dream city.

They had listed over twenty questions, but considering the subconscious limitations of the dream on various aspects, they believed it impossible to keep asking until all their doubts were answered by the magic mirror Arrodes. They suspected that the mirror could only answer a limited number of questions at a time or in a day, just like how Magic Mirror Divination normally only allowed three questions. Therefore, Lumian adjusted the order of the questions, placing the most important and crucial ones at the beginning.

"Shall we start?" Jenna turned her head to look at Lumian.

Lumian nodded and said calmly, "I'll go."

"No, we'll take turns. We can't let you bear the mirror's questions alone," Franca emphasized. "It must be fair!"

She felt that she should also make some sacrifices and not always let Lumian face the terrifying questions of the magic mirror Arrodes.

Lumian glanced at her. "Alright, you go first."

Franca took a deep breath and looked at the magic mirror Arrodes.

"Great Arrodes, may I ask you a question?"

Since they had already rented the magic mirror from Star Dream Provisions Store, she didn't follow the mystical ritual procedure and directly inquired of the other party.

The surface of the ancient silver mirror instantly became dark, as if sinking to the bottom of lightless waters. Rows of blood-colored words in ancient Feysac then appeared: "I can answer any question you ask, but you must also answer an equal number of questions from me, in the presence of at least one witness.

"If you refuse to answer, or if you lie, you will face punishment."

Franca recalled the list of questions and carefully phrased her words, "My question is, what are the current manifestations of Zaratulstra's Beyonder powers in the dream city?"

This was one of the questions their team most wanted to know the answer to.

When Lumian watched the surveillance footage and listened to the wiretapped conversation last night, he only confirmed one point:

Zaratulstra's summoning of images from the Historical Void had significant limitations. He wouldn't always use historical projections to replace himself in activities while hiding in the fog of history—before going to open the door for Jia Yu, he pulled out a past version of himself from the Historical Void, and that historical projection then communicated with Jia Yu for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Based on this, Lumian speculated that Zaratulstra would only use historical projections to replace himself for a period of time when he felt danger or had to face certain problematic individuals. As for disguising marionettes as his true self, Lumian believed that the Sequence 7 Faceless ability probably couldn't achieve this, but he didn't rule out the possibility that a similar ability descended from Sequence 2 to Sequence 7 might be able to.

The blood-red ancient Feysac words on the surface of the magic mirror Arrodes writhed and changed, revealing row after row:

"Zaratulstra can currently manipulate two marionettes. Through Spirit Body Threads, He can initially control a target for 20 seconds, and completely marionettize them in 1 minute and 30 seconds;

"His marionette manipulation range is 50 meters. He can switch positions with the marionettes. The marionettes can use their own abilities as well as borrow all of His abilities, but all at the Sequence 7 level;

"He can only maintain the existence of one Historical Void image at a time, including people, objects, scenes, and spirituality;

"He can currently maintain summoned Angel-level Historical Void images for 30 seconds to 1 minute, depending on His closeness to or understanding of the corresponding target. If He summons His past Sequence 1 self, it can be maintained for 1 minute and 30 seconds. If summoning His Sequence 2 self, it's 3 minutes. His past selves below angelic level can be maintained for up to a quarter of an hour. Other people, objects, and scenes below angelic level range from two to ten minutes;

"His Shapeshifting ability allows marionettes to disguise themselves as Him, surpassing any makeup effect. However, upon careful observation, differences can still be seen to determine authenticity;

"He can also Wish, creating some miracles, but the effects of these miracles are still restricted to the Sequence 7 level;

"His past Sequence 1 self could make the Spirit Body Threads of the dead or certain objects reappear, thereby marionettizing them. If one eats marionettized food, they will be corrupted and gradually become marionettized;

"His past Sequence 1 self could also Graft physical entities or abstract concepts that normally couldn't be directly connected, combining them to achieve incredible effects. However, these incredible effects are still only at the Sequence 7 level;

"His past Sequence 1 self could distort space and time, creating a Realm of Mysteries that surpasses the Bottle of Fiction and possesses concealed properties;

"His Air Straw is twenty meters long, potentially helping Him avoid areas densely populated with mystical pathogens."

The magic mirror Arrodes described all of Zaratulstra's abilities and their current manifestations, causing the blood-red words on the mirror's surface to change several times.

However, it didn't provide enough details about the Sequence 2 and Sequence 1 level abilities, only briefly mentioning them.

The mirror is really working hard to awaken Mr. Fool… Franca couldn't help but grumble inwardly after reading everything carefully.

Lumian, meanwhile, recalled the historical projection of Zaratulstra that had conversed with Jia Yu.

Judging from the fact that they had talked for nearly a quarter of an hour, Lumian deduced that it was a Historical Void image of Zaratulstra before he became an Angel.

This also indicated that Zaratulstra wasn't a born mythical creature, but had ascended step by step from lower Sequences.

After displaying Zaratulstra's current abilities, the blood-colored words on the surface of the ancient silver mirror changed again:

"Based on the principle of reciprocity, it's my turn to ask a question.

"If you answer incorrectly or lie, you will be punished."

Franca gritted her teeth and nodded slightly.

What do they not know about me? There's nothing to be afraid of!

On the mirror, new words began to form, composing a sentence: "After entering the dream city, have you ever thought about doing something with Lumian when Jenna wasn't around?"

Dammit, that's harsh… Franca didn't dare look at Jenna and squeezed out a word through her teeth. "Yes…"

She immediately defended herself, "I just thought about it occasionally, never put it into practice! This is Mr. Fool's dream, how dare I do anything inappropriate? If Mr. Fool's subconscious remembers it, I'd be socially dead for real!"

Lumian glanced at the rapidly speaking Franca and the silent Jenna, suspecting that while making Franca feel ashamed and embarrassed, the magic mirror Arrodes might also have a hidden intention of helping Jenna digest the Affliction potion.

It's really going all out to wake up Mr. Fool…

Franca finally finished speaking and mustered the courage to look at Jenna, receiving an encouraging smile and slight nod from her.

Lumian spoke on Franca's behalf, "The second question is, has Zaratulstra discovered my surveillance?"

The ancient silver mirror with two black gemstones like eyes displayed new blood-colored words: "Zaratulstra discovered that someone was spying through mirror-like objects, but doesn't know who. He also learned about the existence of pinhole cameras and wiretaps, because He has a Saint-level Seer subordinate living next door who can marionettize mosquitoes and hide them in the room to observe the situation."

So, when I cautiously used the Fire of Destruction to burn all spiritually imbued things in Zaratulstra's room, it made him alert that someone had infiltrated his room. After a covert search, he discovered the pinhole cameras and wiretaps? But because his marionette subordinate died, he only knows someone infiltrated his room, not who it was… Lumian immediately analyzed the important information hidden in the magic mirror Arrodes' answer.

At the same time, he suspected that Zaratulstra knew Mr. Huang had concealed the fact that someone was spying through mirror-like objects but didn't expose it on the spot.

Moreover, knowing there was surveillance, Zaratulstra still had Jia Yu come to his room for a private conversation. Was this to mislead us, making us think Jia Yu was important and focus our attention there? But his plan to poach Jia Yu wasn't a sudden decision; it should have started before I went to spy on him in the hotel room… Does he think that deep contact with Jia Yu holds hidden dangers, and without knowing certain details, it could easily lead to him being kicked out of the dream? So he deliberately exposed his intentions to let us step on the landmine? Lumian's thoughts were in turmoil, feeling that Zaratulstra—this Seer—was really quite similar to a Conspirer, his mind full of conspiracies and schemes.

Now that he knew Zaratulstra had discovered his spying and had been acting all along, Lumian could design targeted action plans.

Demonesses had ways and abilities to evade the dangerous premonitions of a Seer!

After answering, the magic mirror Arrodes routinely displayed the corresponding prompt before posing a question to Lumian: "Is your feeling for Franca and Jenna love, or just valuing them?"

Lumian fell momentarily quiet before responding, "I value them."

After a few seconds of silence in the sofa area, Jenna moved forward slightly and said, "It's my turn to ask."

Lumian and Franca both nodded.

Jenna recalled the list of prepared questions and looked at the ancient silver mirror.

"The third question is, who was the last person to rent you?"

The blood-red words on the mirror's surface suddenly disappeared, leaving only a faint shimmer of water.

After several seconds, a few words appeared on the deep, dark surface of the mirror—the unique text of the dream city, all in a pale white color: "It's Peng Deng."

Peng Deng? The person who spent 220,000 to rent the magic mirror Arrodes for a day was Peng Deng? Lumian, Franca, and Jenna were all shocked.

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    EmpressOfMisfortune
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    Peng Deng is odd. I no longer suspect CW as much. But it's clearly very high level. Also to be able to interact and borrow from the dream Evernight is weird. It makes direct enemy forces more unlikely. The explosion of emotions that got them expelled is also particular in terms of power.
    Highlevel and not a direct enemy plus awareness of Arrodes? Adam? But then why did Arrodes answer?
    Emotions could also be devils... or the Storm pathway... but then why?
    I'm confused.
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    sleepy▶
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    After several seconds, a few words appeared on the deep, dark surface of the mirror—the unique text of the dream city, all in a pale white color: "It's Peng Deng."

    Who the hell is he really?!
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      Concept of death
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      Perhaps celestial worthy manifestation?
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    ImagicianI
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    meio estranho ele ficar assustado...
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    Good_Night
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    It's really going all out to wake up Mr. Fool…

    The cute Arrodes... oru2x
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    (104) Chapter 988: Father and Daughter

    Lumian heard the sound of the out-of-control car crashing into the curb and quickly rolled down the window, sticking his head out.

    He saw, at a distance of about ten to twenty meters, a collision at an intersection, with Mr. Cui being flung far away, run over by the vehicle.

    Almost simultaneously, he spotted several figures emerging from different hiding spots, rushing toward the victim and the car that caused the incident.

    Suddenly, Lumian grabbed his phone, snapping a couple of photos while muttering under his breath:

    "Dammit, a car accident!"

    "That driver must have been racing, drunk maybe?"

    He looked like he was getting ready to post about it on social media and share the incident.

    At this moment, the crashed car in front finally shut off completely and couldn't restart. The car door opened, and out stumbled a man who was visibly unsteady on his feet.

    "Damn it, he's really drunk! Don't drink and drive!" Lumian captured the scene on video, continuing to snap pictures while cursing under his breath.

    By the time the ambulance arrived to take away Mr. Cui's body, and the police apprehended the driver, leaving only traffic officers to investigate the scene and wait for a tow truck, Lumian finally sat back in his car, contemplating how to share the incident with the public.

    Soon, Anthony, disguised as usual, came out from a nearby 24-hour convenience store carrying a large bag of items and got into the car.

    Lumian started the engine and quickly drove away from the scene.

    They hadn't brought Ludwig with them, leaving the boy at Jenna's place — if both the scene of Zaratulstra's shooting and Mr. Cui's car accident had a seven- or eight-year-old boy present, even if he looked different at a glance, it would still arouse serious suspicion.

    In apartment 2303 of the Dechuang Garden complex, Lumian sat on a single-seater sofa and said to Franca and Jenna:

    "After midnight, I'll go find Li Keji again." He paused before asking, "Did Lumina show any strange behavior today?"

    Jenna stayed silent for a couple of seconds before recounting everything, from Lumina's absent-mindedness and emotional turmoil to her bad luck, her time spent on the rooftop, her remarks during a card game, and various other details, leaving nothing out.

    Lumian listened attentively without interrupting, his expression gradually softening.

    When Jenna finished, Franca hesitated before saying:

    "If you're thrown out of the Dreamscape again, and if you re-enter, you might face even greater restrictions, just like the Queen Mystic."

    Lumian was silent for a long time before responding, "I know."

    By the shore of a lake, there stood a four-story villa.

    Huang Beibei returned from outside and entered the lavishly decorated grand hall.

    Whenever her classmates visited, they would always ask, "Why is your house decorated like a palace? Isn't it strange?"

    Huang Beibei could only helplessly shrug — this was what her father loved.

    "Where's Dad?" Huang Beibei asked the butler standing in the grand hall.

    She usually stayed at school, only coming home on rare weekends or holidays.

    The butler respectfully replied, "Young Master Huang Hạ is playing basketball in the underground court, Young Master Huang Bac is assembling a four-wheeled vehicle in his toy room, Madam is attending an art salon, and the Master is in the wine tasting room."

    Huang Beibei nodded and headed to the side of the hall, taking the elevator to the basement level.

    There was a large wine cellar there, with secure storage rooms and even a swimming pool visible from the wine-tasting area.

    Huang Tao was sitting on a couch, holding a glass of ice-cold, pure, mellow whiskey, sipping leisurely.

    "You're back?" he smiled as he saw Huang Beibei approaching.

    "Why are you drinking again?" she asked, sitting down opposite him.

    Huang Tao chuckled and said, "I'm getting old, and I don't have many pleasures left."

    Huang Beibei didn't argue further, quietly watching her father sip the tempting whiskey. She grabbed a few peeled pine nuts from a dish on the table and popped them into her mouth.

    After finishing the snack, Huang Tao asked, "Where’s your friend? Didn't she come over?"

    "Her biology tutor had something happen, so she's busy dealing with that and couldn't make it," Huang Beibei explained briefly.

    Huang Tao laughed, "As you've mentioned before, it's true. If he wants to do experiments, why not just accept an offer from a lab? Why be a biology tutor?"

    Shifting the topic, Huang Tao sighed and asked, "Why don't you like staying home? There's still plenty of time before school starts, yet you're already back in the dorms."

    This isn't my problem... In Mr. Fool's eyes, perhaps we are distant, with little time spent together. Huang Beibei dutifully explained, "I'm working on a project."

    Huang Tao didn’t press further, only grumbling a little. He then seriously advised her, "How’s your children’s book publishing company doing?"

    "Not bad," Huang Beibei recalled. "The children's book market is one of the most profitable areas in publishing. There's a real demand for repackaging and redesigning classic fairy tales, and we're also nurturing our own children's authors and illustrators."

    "In this area, we're behind internationally, and the industry is not yet mature. There aren’t enough high-quality works, so your company has great potential," Huang Tao praised his daughter. "But be mindful of intellectual property. Don't neglect foreign competitors who publish excellent children's books."

    He earnestly lectured his daughter, as if determined to make her company a publishing giant.

    Huang Beibei listened, occasionally offering her own thoughts, and the father-daughter discussion flowed harmoniously.

    Toward the end of their conversation, Huang Tao suddenly swirled his drink and said:

    "Do you know what the greatest pain in life is?"

    Huang Beibei shook her head. Huang Tao smiled bitterly and said:

    "It's watching the people and things you cherish most, the life you aspire to, be taken over by someone else, while you're imprisoned in a dark, oppressive cage."

    Huang Beibei looked at him but remained silent.

    Huang Tao didn’t mind and continued to snack on dried fruits while drinking his whiskey.

    His expression gradually became more serious as he looked at his daughter and asked:

    "If you discovered you were just a fictional character in someone else's dream, and that someone was trying to awaken the dream's true owner, what would you do?"

    Huang Beibei paused for a few seconds before replying, "It would depend on the specific situation."

    Huang Tao laughed, "Alright, here's a specific scenario: you know for sure that if the dream's owner wakes up, you'll cease to exist completely. Even if there's another dream later, the character representing you won't be the same. But the person you care about the most supports awakening the dream owner, even willing to risk or sacrifice themselves for it. What would you do?"

    Huang Beibei didn’t answer, quietly looking at her father.

    Huang Tao calmly returned her gaze.

    After a while, he finished his drink, stood up, and said:

    "I have some things to take care of."

    Huang Tao stepped out from the sofa with the coffee table in the middle, passed by Huang Beibei, and headed towards the wine-tasting room door.

    "Father."

    Suddenly, Huang Beibei called him back.

    Huang Tao turned around, a smile already appearing on his face.

    "Is there something else?" he asked.

    Huang Beibei also stood up, thoughtfully saying:

    "I've always been really curious—if we don't talk about science—what's inside the mirror? What's hidden deep within the mirror?"

    Huang Tao stared at Huang Beibei for a few seconds and said, "Something so terrifying you can't even imagine."

    After saying that, Huang Tao turned his body, pulled open the wooden door, and left the wine-tasting room.

    "So terrifying..." Huang Beibei stood still, mulling over those words.

    ***

    Late at night.

    Lumian used Teleportation to arrive near the Crimson Moon Hospital.

    He didn't rush in, transformed into Lumina's appearance, disguised himself well, and wandered around the Crimson Moon Hospital.

    He saw that, in the greenery around the Crimson Moon Hospital, in the cracks of the building's corners, mushrooms were sprouting here and there, a patch after patch, all kinds of mushrooms.

    These mushrooms didn't invade other creatures' living spaces and posed no threat to the structural safety of the buildings. They simply grew quietly and peacefully.

    With so many mushrooms, no wonder the Crimson Moon Hospital started serving mushroom dishes... They look edible, too... Who wouldn't want to use free ingredients? Lumian roughly assessed the situation around the Crimson Moon Hospital, then hid in a secret spot, dove into a mirror, and made his way to the psychiatric ward.

    He wasn't worried about being stopped or trapped in the mirror world by the Dream City police, because Lumina wasn't a real identity, and had no actual connection to Li Keji. Unless Yagates or some high-ranking officers in the police used prophecy or divination methods to predict something happening here, it was very unlikely they'd send anyone.

    Moreover, with everyone being suppressed under the sequence 7, as the "Demoness of Despair", Lumian wasn't too afraid of divination or prophecy revealing his movements.

    After observing the entire ward for a while, Lumian jumped out of the mirror, gently landing on the ground.

    He was holding a mirror in his hand the entire time, using its reflection to create illusions and cover up the security cameras.

    Lumian immediately evaluated the dimly lit corridor lights and the steel door that seemed to be sleeping in the dull surroundings. His intuition hadn't given him any warning signs.

    Then, he took a deep breath, didn't smell any blood, and didn't detect any strange odors.

    Only then did he gently knock on the metallic door of Li Keji's ward.

    Bang, bang, bang—the knocking was soft, quietly echoing in the area without reaching the nurse's station.

    Li Keji's voice suddenly rang out, incredibly low:

    "Who?"

    This time, there were no pale mushrooms peeking out through the window, nor were there masses of white fungal fibers emerging from the cracks.

    "It's me." Lumian, flipping her black hair, responded softly. "The one who asked you to help treat the comatose friend."

    "Oh, it's you..." Li Keji still didn't appear behind the barred window of the door, seemingly hiding in a corner of the bed.

    "Have your studies made any progress?" Lumian asked.

    "I've had some thoughts, a pile of failures, and one semi-successful product. It still needs to be tested, and I’m not sure what the final result will be..." Li Keji's voice sounded somewhat confused, "But something strange has happened lately, so I might not have time to advance the experiments you want."

    "What happened?" Lumian's spirit suddenly tightened.

    What could have happened to make Li Keji put aside the mushroom experiments?

    After a few seconds, Li Keji responded in a puzzled, self-muttering tone:

    "I'm pregnant."

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      Tимофей Кыркелан
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      Everything came from Primordial. He is in the very depths of the Mirror.
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      astront1553
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      After a few seconds, Li Keji responded in a puzzled, self-muttering tone:

      "I'm pregnant."


      treat

      How? Did someone come while Lumian wasn't there?
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        Максим Довбняк
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        Are Mushrooms the child's father? constraint swindler
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          Spectator_d
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          I imagined a scene where Frank is raped by a tentacled mushroom. This is a fiasco.
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      WebnovelSlave
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      ain't no way
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      purple_emperor
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      A loophole, is my theory. Remember the time Jenna fed Dreamscape Lumina information about her crossdressing traits? This is essentially the same, Lumian fooled the dreamscape by convincing Grimm that Li Keji will get pregnant within two weeks time, and the dream moved accordingly to fill in the gaps itself.
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      Livario
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      Ohh, no. I am afraid. There are 3 most terrible things In Lotm: babys, mushrooms and monocle. Two of the most terrible things in Lotm in one team now. I can't imagine what happened if that becam real
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        Максим Довбняк
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        Did you forget about pregnant Amon surrounded by mushrooms? If I'm not mistaken, it was during the Klein’s Apotheosis Ritual, I do not exclude that it was my nightmare;)
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      б**ть
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    Chapters 984 - 986 in comments to chapter 973.
    (103) Chapter 987: Calamity

    "What kind of trouble has Li Keji caused this time?" Franca took a light breath.

    Her instinct was to go check, confirm the situation, and hopefully prevent something even more dangerous from happening. However, as soon as she moved, she remembered that she was still in a sick state and didn’t have the ability to handle it.

    Jenna couldn't go either, as she had to keep an eye on Lumina to prevent her from running off. Anthony had other tasks. And Lumina couldn't be sent, as the outcome would either be Lumina covered in mushrooms or Li Keji getting pregnant. After thinking it through, Franca decided to wait until Lumian returned to Dream City and handle it herself.

    "Li Keji is an army comrade, there's no need to worry too much… Li Keji is an army comrade, there's no need to worry…" Franca kept repeating this mantra.

    She intended to send this information to Lumian, so that when he returned to Dream City, he would immediately know what had happened.

    Franca was just about to select the appropriate message option when she suddenly froze.

    "Damn, almost sent it by accident..."

    Right now, isn't Lumian practically Lumina? This illness is really messing with my head…

    Luckily, she realized in time.

    ***

    Inside the Hotel, in the room next to Zaratulstra’s.

    Two bodyguards who had originally followed Zaratulstra appeared there, and in front of them stood an elderly man with white hair and a youthful face.

    This elder was dressed in white martial arts attire, with his hands clasped behind his back. He paced leisurely by the wall before speaking:

    "Still no leads on the culprit?"

    "No, we can only confirm that a Demoness is involved," one of the bodyguards replied.

    The elderly man in white martial arts clothes pondered for a moment before saying:

    "Zhou Mingrui wouldn't have appeared at the Four Rivers Hotpot for no reason, there’s no such coincidence.

    "Investigate who invited him there, or who suggested that he invite others to the meal.

    "Focus on those who shared the hotpot with him, particularly Luo Shan and Luo Fu."

    "Understood, Mr. Cui," the two bodyguards replied in unison.

    The man referred to as "Mr. Cui" paused for a few seconds before adding:

    "Be careful when investigating Luo Shan. Previous reports suggest that Luo Shan is aligned with an Outer Deity, making her a potential ally, and she is quite powerful.

    The two bodyguards acknowledged and left the room.

    Mr. Cui then paced around for a while longer before leaving silently with his own bodyguard.

    He hadn’t informed the previous two bodyguards that he would also investigate Luo Shan, secretly following them in case they triggered any traps or encountered unexpected danger. He planned to observe the situation, letting them act as bait while he remained hidden behind the scenes.

    After leaving the room, Mr. Cui walked leisurely along the thickly carpeted hallway towards the elevator.

    In a ventilation duct in the ceiling, a pair of eyes quietly watched him.

    These eyes belonged to Zhou Mingrui.

    Zhou Mingrui had somehow hidden himself in the ceiling, observing Zaratulstra's bodyguards and Mr. Cui’s every move.

    This was because, earlier that morning, when he had opened the door to get breakfast, he discovered a letter wedged in the door. On the outside of the envelope, there was a printed note with "For Zhou Mingrui" written on it.

    Confused, Zhou Mingrui opened the envelope and found a photo inside—a secretly taken picture of "Mr. Cui."

    On the back of the photo was a note that read:

    "This is Zaratulstra’s assistant. He will inherit Zaratulstra’s mission and target you."

    After reading the contents, Zhou Mingrui tensed up immediately.

    He believed that this was a warning from the group who had shot Zaratulstra the previous night. He even suspected that Luo Shan inviting him to the Four Rivers Hotpot was a setup to make him witness Zaratulstra's death.

    "What is Zaratulstra’s group planning to do to me? And what do the people who killed them want?" Zhou Mingrui couldn’t figure it out, so he decided to secretly observe his target, hoping to discover some clues.

    He had confirmed that Mr. Cui, staying in the room next to Zaratulstra’s, was indeed aligned with Zaratulstra, despite not showing any outward connection.

    "So, he really is involved," Zhou Mingrui nodded quietly in the darkness of the ceiling.

    At the same time, he realized something odd:

    He originally thought that sneaking through ventilation ducts and covertly observing people would be clumsy and unfamiliar to him. Yet in practice, he found it surprisingly easy and natural, as if he had done it many times before.

    This wasn’t solely because of his "Assassin" abilities.

    "Yesterday too, when I saw Zaratulstra being shot, I wasn’t nervous or panicked at all—completely calm. Is that a qualified ‘Assassin’s’ mindset, or is there something more?" Zhou Mingrui fell into deep thought.

    He vaguely suspected that not only was this world beyond his understanding, but so was he himself.

    Mr. Cui and his bodyguard took the elevator down to the first floor.

    As they walked a few steps towards the revolving door, he suddenly raised his hands to clutch his neck.

    He felt the rapid onset of Petrification and sensed rejection from the Dream City.

    His breathing became difficult, and it felt as though he had been cast into a void, completely cut off from everything.

    "What’s happening?" Mr. Cui’s eyes widened in shock as he quickly withdrew from the Dream City.

    Thud!

    His bodyguard suddenly collapsed, dead on the spot. A small insect flying nearby also dropped to the ground, motionless.

    In the temporary parking lot outside the Hotel, Ludwig sat in the driver’s seat, watching calmly as Anthony observed the scene.

    The Magic Mirror Arrodes said that another "Seer" demigod had been ejected from the Dream City!

    And when the target loses control of their marinettes, they are essentially already dead.


    Magic Mirror Arrodes provided intelligence, and Lumian's group did not underestimate the presence of Zaratulstra next door. They detect the information about Mr. Cui demigod, but they all understood that before resolving the matter with Zaratulstra, it was not appropriate to take action against Mr. Cui, as it would alert the enemy. Therefore, they only secretly took photos of Mr. Cui, waiting for the hotpot shop operation to conclude. The next morning, Anthony, the only one who could still function normally, slipped the pre-prepared letter through the crack in Zhou Mingrui’s door.

    When Lumian was kicked out of the Dreamscape, Franca was severely ill, and Jenna had to take care of both of them. Anthony clearly knew he could not handle Mr. Cui by himself and had no choice but to "invite" Zhou Mingrui for assistance.

    Anthony looked at the panic-stricken bar staff examining the fallen bodyguards and the bewildered Mr. Cui but did not get out of the car or push the door. He took the opportunity to solve the issue with Mr. Cui's Dreamscape figure.

    It wasn't that he didn't want to; after observing earlier, Anthony realized that there were undercover police officers nearby, waiting to control the situation. If he acted, even with psychological stealth, it would be impossible to escape.

    This meant he would have to confront the primary consciousness of the Dreamscape, which could lead to consequences worse than being kicked out of it!

    Anthony patiently waited but could not find the right opportunity. So, he decided to act again after Lumian returned to the Dreamscape City.

    When it comes to stealthy assassination, Lumian was much better at it than Anthony, Jenna, and Franca combined!

    Last night, Anthony chose to rest first and waited until the next day to deliver the message rather than doing it immediately to create a time gap:

    Under the condition that Mr. Cui's Dreamscape figure was not killed, the time it took for a person kicked out of the Dreamscape to return was almost the same. If Anthony had warned Zhou Mingrui last night, Mr. Cui would have returned to the Dreamscape city only a few hours later than Lumian. During those few hours, Lumian might not have found an opportunity to kill Mr. Cui’s Dreamscape figure unnoticed.

    Now, after Lumian returned around seven or eight in the evening, he would have nearly a full day to plan Mr. Cui's assassination in the Dreamscape.

    ***

    At Dechuang Garden, inside room 2303.

    Shortly after seven in the evening, Franca and Jenna, who had been watching Lumian closely, suddenly saw the beautiful woman transform into a man.

    Lumian immediately put on the "Lie" earring, altering his appearance slightly so he didn't resemble Li Ming too much.

    Taking the opportunity, Franca told him about the Red Moon Hospital mushroom dish.

    Lumian nodded slightly:

    "I'll handle the other matter first." He stood up as he spoke.

    Franca suppressed her laughter and pointed at him, saying, "Change your clothes first. Don't go out wearing Jenna's nightgown."

    Lumian looked down and realized that Lumina was indeed still wearing Jenna’s nightgown.

    At ten in the evening, Lumian was sitting in a white car parked on the side of the road, playing with his phone as if he was waiting for someone.

    They had rented a different car this time because the previous one was registered under the name "Luo Fu." If Luo Fu’s rented car happened to appear near Mr. Cui's death scene, Franca would immediately be suspected and arrested on the spot.

    Lumian waited for a while, then spotted Mr. Cui through the rearview mirror, walking alone and preparing to cross the intersection to return to the Hotel.

    As Mr. Cui passed by Lumian's car, Lumian's eyes suddenly gleamed with silver and black hues.

    "The Eye of Calamity!"

    Before Mr. Cui could fully pass the rearview mirror, Lumian had already found a fateful flow leading him to his death.

    A second later, Lumian, hiding his left hand with the "Circle of Binding," slightly raised his right hand.

    He connected with Mr. Cui's fate from a distance, then pushed it towards the dark river that lay ahead.

    Lumian’s intuition surged out, but his expression remained unchanged, and his actions appeared entirely normal.

    Mr. Cui’s Dreamscape figure was unaware of this, and the police secretly monitoring him also detected nothing unusual.

    Mr. Cui continued walking another ten or twenty meters and reached the pedestrian crossing.

    It was now truly night, and the street was nearly empty, with hardly any cars.

    Suddenly, a speeding car lost control from afar and ran a red light.

    Mr. Cui's pupils widened in shock.

    Boom!

    He was hit and thrown into the air, his head repeatedly striking the ground.

    Moments later, the out-of-control car ran him over, killing him instantly.
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      Error404
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      This is mostly how fights with Fate Pathway Beyonders goes.

      Your chances of dying before fight is higher than during fight.
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        WebnovelSlave
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        lmao, so if two fate pathway beyonders fought, they would just stare at each other menacingly as they both get hit by an asteroid
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          Spectator_d
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          Ouroboros and Will seem to be fighting like this.
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          midoan
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          you don't remember enzo in his fight with gehrman sparrow he only ran and had lucky saves and because klein immunity to bad luck he would have been struck by lightning or slipped on the ground
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          Error404
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          A certain Primordial Demoness Wondering where is the Asteroid she just summoned.
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      Spectator_d
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      This Demigod from the Seer's path, he is not afraid of corruption from the Outer Gods?
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        Scut
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        На его стороне Небесный Достойный, зачем ему бояться?
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      Daoist ThreeLives
      + 70 -
      Damn
      I love this fight
      So smooth
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      Shuhmen
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      This Zhou, more and more becoming our Klein with paronaidalic thoughts and beyonder abilities.. So wonderfull and so sad...

      Thank you for the chapter!!!
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      TempestUknow
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      Mr Cui is the translation
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