Chapter 864: Chapter 285: 81-Year-Old Veteran Applies to Enter the Battlefield (3)
The Grandmasters have had their voice cords destroyed, so they can’t speak, but Su Yue can tell they are angrily cursing Mr. Zhen’e.
Unfortunately, it has no effect.
As for the voice cords, theoretically, the Research Institute can restore them, but first, they have to stay alive.
After a while, all the symbols were etched onto the seven Grandmasters.
It was evident that Mr. Zhen’e was also somewhat fatigued.
"Disciple, come... put down the Evil Suppression Lock, I’m going to install the Curse Killing Order now."
After a short rest, Mr. Zhen’e said.
"Ah... put it down?"
Zi’e was taken aback.
His expression was somewhat resentful: Since you want to put it down, why did you make me carry it? It’s so tiring!
But Mr. Zhen’e ignored Zi’e’s expression.
He tapped his palm on the Evil Suppression Lock a few times, and instantly, a deep blue light curtain appeared above the Evil Suppression Lock.
"Disciple, this Evil Suppression Lock has two activation methods.
"The first is the Curse Killing Order.
"The second is the Pardon Order.
"Here are two potions, one black and one white; the black is the Curse Killing Order, and the white is the Pardon Order.
"Once the Evil Suppression Lock refines the Curse Killing Order, it can curse and kill the Wuwen Race Grandmaster from afar!
"Pay close attention to the master’s technique; although you certainly can’t learn the method to activate the Evil Suppression Lock, you can still understand it in advance.
"This technique is as complex as mastering an extraordinary battle tactic!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Mr. Zhen’e’s palms moved rapidly, like an artist painting, with lines being etched onto the light curtain.
Su Yue observed intently, his fingers mimicking the way the lines were drawn.
All laws return to the source!
In truth, the drawing of these lines is akin to learning the patterns of battle tactics.
Except that battle tactics reside within the Martial Artist, while the Evil Suppression Lock is this light curtain.
In fact, the Evil Suppression Lock is even simpler.
"The first step is for the master to open the Evil Suppression Lock, so that the Curse Killing Order can be placed inside!"
After a fierce operation, the black potion surprisingly melted into the Evil Suppression Lock like a liquid.
"That’s amazing!"
Zi’e watched, bewildered.
He lacked education, and could only use these three words to express his astonishment.
"If I can use this to manipulate the Evil Suppression Lock, I can do it faster than Mr. Zhen’e!"
Su Yue’s pupils flickered.
Of course.
What he said was pointless.
Even though he secretly learned the technique, without the Evil Suppression Lock, it was useless.
"Now, the master will lock it!
"Once locked, it can only be reactivated using special means. Apart from the master, no one in Jing Niao City can open it again. When the war begins, the master only needs to activate the Evil Suppression Lock, and then these seven Grandmasters of the Divine Land will die with pus flowing out of their bodies."
Mr. Zhen’e performed another terrifying operation.
Of course, Su Yue saw all of this.
Mr. Zhen’e was unaware that a genius had already learned the activation method!
"Master, if the Evil Suppression Lock refines the Pardon Order, can the Martial Artists of the Divine Land escape?"
Zi’e asked again.
"What is pardon? Since it’s pardon, why would there be talk of escaping?
"Disciple, your brain is lacking.
"The Evil Suppression Lock was originally established to threaten martial artists who don’t obey, and those who obtain the Pardon Order must already be loyal to the Yangxiang Race, so why would they escape!"
Mr. Zhen’e looked at the disciple with disappointment!
"In reality, this Pardon Order is unnecessary; once marked with the Curse Killing Order, survival is impossible. But since it’s a gift from the Peak Elder, you might as well keep it with you as a treasure for training."
Mr. Zhen’e handed the white potion of the Pardon Order to Zi’e.
"Thank you, master!"
Zi’e was full of excitement.
Mr. Zhen’e shook his head, his eyes filled with evident paternal love.
Apart from your father, who else would care for you so affectionately.
But Mr. Zhen’e didn’t want to acknowledge it, not wanting to be bound by familial affection.
Su Yue squinted his eyes.
He had already memorized the method to open the Evil Suppression Lock, along with the technique for refining potions and sealing the Evil Suppression Lock.
At the same time, Su Yue also found a way to save the seven Grandmasters.
If he can steal the Evil Suppression Lock and the Pardon Order, and modify the Curse Killing Order inside, everything will be resolved.
After dissolving the potion, the Evil Suppression Lock shows no signs of abnormalities.
With only a few hours left before the war, Mr. Zhen’e wouldn’t specifically check on it; he was evidently very exhausted.
But the problem Su Yue faces is unsolvable.
He had no way to come into contact with the Evil Suppression Lock.
Urgency!
Having found the solution, Su Yue felt more frantic than ever.
...
"Disciple, this Evil Suppression Lock is extraordinary, make sure you carry it with you at all times, not for a second should you leave it, understand?"
Mr. Zhen’e instructed.
"Understood!"
Zi’e unwillingly picked up the Evil Suppression Lock again.
Clearly, there was a look of disgust on his face.
It really is too heavy.
"Master, there are still a few hours until the war starts; our Heroic Passion Club in Jing Niao City has recently welcomed several beautiful Female Yangxiang Race members. How about you have a heart-to-heart chat?"
Having done the task, Zi’e suddenly spoke mysteriously.
"I’m 81 this year, too old to go to such a place, it’s inappropriate!"
Mr. Zhen’e waved his hand, speaking righteously.
"Master, take a look first, they’re quite charming."
Swish!
Zi’e produced an image stone.
Instantly, images appeared of various young Female Yangxiang Race members inside.
Su Yue couldn’t tell if these Yangxiang Race members were attractive.
Maybe they were, because Mr. Zhen’e and Zi’e smiled lewdly.
