Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 301 - 267: Talk to Sister

Chapter 301: Chapter 267: Talk to Sister

Demon God Underground Palace.

Secret passage.

Wu Xiaode’s figure appeared.

"I don’t know how much time has passed..."

He walked out of the long secret passage, following the steps upwards, and quickly arrived at a small door.

—There had never been this door before.

Wu Xiaode found it strange, walked forward, and gently pushed the door open.

He saw a bustling crowd outside.

The lights were dim.

The traffic moved as if a stream of horses and carriages.

The bar on the opposite side of the street had a row of noisy establishments.

Wu Xiaode quickly shut the door.

He waited for a moment.

A line of ice crystal letters emerged:

"At the current moment, you have set off for a parallel world, so from now on, you can appear in the world."

So that’s how it is.

Wu Xiaode let out a sigh of relief and pushed the door open again.

Lines of ice crystal letters quietly appeared before his eyes:

"Welcome to parallel world number 1666."

"Since the one and only has been sensed by the sin prison, the current world has been recognized as the main world."

"Since the Prisoner Avatar has been sealed, the power of the sin prison has stabilized once again."

"Due to the feedback from the defense settings, the world settings have been selected, and will not be changed for a considerable length of time."

"The current main world setting is:"

"The maximum limit for Soul Power is fixed at 40."

"—Unless the Source Power of the world increases significantly, the limit will change. Otherwise, everyone’s limit is locked at this."

points of Soul Power?

My own Soul Power is only 25, far from enough.

Wu Xiaode looked towards the Holy Walk Wall and saw the remaining thirty million and more points of Soul Power had indeed turned grey.

—You can’t use these points of Soul Power in the main world.

All of a sudden.

A voice rang out:

"Little Wu, I’m maintaining the world’s settings with the Divine Beast of Law."

"Nina?" Wu Xiaode looked around.

There was no one in sight.

Yet Nina’s voice came through from the Void:

"Little Wu, don’t worry, I’m doing quite well now, it’s just that I’m hiding within the sin prison’s runes with the Divine Beast of Law and can’t come out for the time being."

"If one day you reach 50 points of Soul Power, I will be able to come out, and then I can help you."

"Are you alright?" Wu Xiaode asked with concern.

"I’m fine," Nina laughed, "my abilities are just Awakening; I need a safe place for it to grow, so I’m staying deep inside the sin prison with the Divine Beast of Law."

Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief, "That’s good, I’ll come find you when I reach 50 points of Soul Power."

"Mm, by then I should have grown as well," Nina said confidently.

"Is there anything I can do for you now? Do you have anything to eat? Is where you’re living comfortable?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Nina’s voice was warm, "Little Wu, don’t worry, I’m in a separate world where there’s no one else, only endless skyscrapers with no end in sight above or below, I can live here very safely."

"That’s good," Wu Xiaode was reassured.

"Little Wu, keep it up, I won’t talk anymore, someone is looking for you," Nina said.

Wu Xiaode had a feeling and turned his head to look.

A slender figure stood across the street, waving at him.

The cold beauty.

The lady of the Black Dragon, Gjestastav.

"Alright, Nina, I’ll see you later," Wu Xiaode said.

"Mm, I’ll strive to grow, see you later, Little Wu."

Nina’s voice gradually faded away.

Wu Xiaode crossed the street and quickly approached the cold beauty.

"You have entered the main world as well?" he asked.

"Yes, the sin prison no longer confines us—welcome back, come with me," the cold beauty said.

Wu Xiaode followed her into a quiet bar by the street, entered the private room, and saw Satan sitting inside, savoring a glass of whiskey on ice.

"Welcome back."

Satan raised his cup.

The cold beauty handed another glass to Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode drank it all in one go, sat down, and asked, "How’s the situation?"

"When you sealed the Prisoner Avatar, everyone sensed it. Right then, a bunch of Demon Gods fled this world, and then I stood in the arena and killed another bunch. It’s probably going to be a long time before any Demon Gods dare to come here," Satan said.

"You killed a bunch on the arena too?" Wu Xiaode smiled.

"Yes, you helped us accumulate a lot of points—with so many good deeds, the sin prison accepted us. I can use five of my skills now, so of course I killed all around," Satan said casually.

The cold beauty filled Wu Xiaode’s glass and smiled as she clinked her glass with his.

"It’s good; now we’re finally safe," she said.

"Congratulations to both of you," Wu Xiaode also said.

They clinked glasses and drank.

"It’s not time to celebrate yet—according to your prophecy, it’s already the early morning of the third day. When evening comes, the Demon Gods of parallel world 5432 will arrive," Satan said.

"It seems everyone can only use 40 points of Soul Power now," Wu Xiaode passed his glass to the cold beauty.

Satan’s lips curled into a hint of derision as he quietly said:

"Quite ridiculous—starting now, everyone has only 40 points of Soul Power, not one drop more. I suppose the fight scenes will be quite ugly, not at all fitting of the demeanor of a Demon God."

Wu Xiaode was stunned for a moment.

—Why would the sin prison recognize such a defensive setting?

With a limit of 40 points of Soul Power...

It is actually to the humans’ advantage.

After all, Demon Gods are monsters of hundreds of levels; they can easily destroy worlds.

Now.

Demon Gods have only 40 points of Soul Power in the main world. If one were to use powerful technological weapons, or get surrounded by many professionals, there might still be a chance to kill them.

On the other hand—

Once the Demon Gods know this, they’ll probably be more cautious in the main world, no longer trying to stir up big trouble.

After all, life is important.

...So, what about the battle tonight?

"You, Gjestastav, and I, the three of us, may not necessarily be able to defeat the Demon Gods from parallel world 5432," Satan said with some worry.

"How many of them are there?" the cold beauty Gjestastav asked.

"Six," Wu Xiaode said.

"We already have three; are there other experts in the human world? Find a few more, they will definitely want to defend their homes," Gjestastav said.

Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

He had only 25 points of Soul Power, which strictly speaking, did not qualify him as a 40-point Soul Power expert.

But the Crime Hell helped him stabilize the Seed of the Demon God’s Power.

He had four Demon God Seeds in his possession.

If he used the Eternal Fall Demon Hand, he could fuse two Demon Gods at the same time at most.

Together with Satan and the Black Dragon, that made four.

If he had to, he could count himself as well, for although he couldn’t use his Reserve Soul Power, he had the Death Skill enhancement, and his combat power was no worse than others.

That made five.

In truth, Satan’s strength was damaged; he could only count as half.

They needed at least one more expert to contend with the Demon Gods from parallel universe 5432.

But where to find another one?

Almost all the professionals in the human world were dead.

Even though Zhao Zhibing was powerful, and Xiao Baihong wasn’t bad either, their Soul Power scores were still a bit low.

Tsk.

Where on earth can we find someone else with 50 points of Soul Power?

Wu Xiaode was silent for several breaths.

Suddenly.

A scene from his memories surfaced in his mind.

It was in an abandoned corridor.

"Using me as the biological blueprint, with a brainwave overclocking processor loaded, controlling the entire alloy body, the outer layer being biological skin and hair, the full-body Mecha and weapons being detachable, extensible, improvable—" Xia Huilan had said this.

Then he looked at the unripe girl beside her.

"How much Soul Power do you have?" he asked.

"10 points. However much the world’s limit is, that’s how much I have," the girl answered with a smile.

—However much the world’s limit is, that’s how much I have.

Yes.

Xia Ni.

Her Soul Power should have reached 50 points by now!

Ding-a-ling-a-ling—

The phone rang.

Wu Xiaode glanced at the number and turned off his phone.

Xia Ni had actually called at this moment!

What a coincidence.

Shouldn’t Xia Huilan know that at this time he was supposed to have already gone to parallel universe 5432?

"Another drink?" Gjestastav asked, holding a glass.

"Thank you," he declined.

Wu Xiaode took the glass and drained it in one gulp.

The searing sensation burned in his chest, yet his consciousness became ever more lucid.

—No, it won’t do.

He couldn’t let Xia Ni participate in a battle of this Level.

The combat experience and on-the-spot judgment of Demon Gods is not something ordinary people can compare with.

If anything happened to Xia Ni—

How was he to face Sister Lan?

Satan said, "You take a rest first. Gjestastav and I will go look around; maybe we’ll find some top human professionals to join us."

"That’s right, you’ve dealt with the Prisoner Avatar, so leave the rest to us," Gjestastav also said.

"By the way, this is my mobile number," she added.

"Let’s add each other as friends first."

They left their contact information with Wu Xiaode, standing up and leaving the private room.

Wu Xiaode sat there in the dim light, lost in thought alone.

Ding-a-ling-a-ling—

The phone rang again.

Wu Xiaode did not answer.

After a while,

the door opened.

A lady walked in silently, her presence fragrant, and quietly sat down beside him.

"You didn’t pick up the phone at all," she said reproachfully.

"How did you know I was here?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The Emperor gave me some access to the central intelligence, convenient for me to collect some data and work on some scientific research and Mecha designs, so I found you the moment I searched," the lady replied.

"I remember at this moment I should have just parted from you, heading alone to a parallel universe... but instead, I’m here. Doesn’t Sister Lan find that odd?" Wu Xiaode inquired.

"Not at all—time and space are more complex and profound than you imagine, Little Wu," Xia Huilan responded.

"But traveling through time is too fantastical—"

"Little Wu, parallel worlds are already invading ours, and there are skeletons on the islands outside—what’s normal anymore?"

"Sister Lan is right; it’s just me thinking too much."

"I just feel that you’re keeping something from me, Little Wu."

"Sister Lan, a lot has happened to me... but I don’t know where to start," he said.

Xia Huilan’s voice softened, and her eyes, clear as water, fixed on him:

"No matter, take your time. We have plenty of it."

"Some things, I’m afraid, might scare you if I say them out loud," Wu Xiaode replied.

"Don’t be afraid."

Xia Huilan caressed his face with her hand, whispering, "Little Wu, have you ever been on some trash websites?"

"Huh?" Wu Xiaode was taken aback.

Trash websites?

How does one define "trash"?

I do remember some websites, but...

Here, a mood was being cultivated, preparing to divulge some major secrets about the world and the Epoch, and Sister Lan wanted to bring this up?

Moreover, the first time I browsed various websites, it was done stealthily.

Sister Lan, you—

Before Wu Xiaode could figure it out, Xia Huilan leaned in close, her breath fragrant in his ear, saying:

"I have access to the Empire’s central intelligence, so I’ve seen your browser history, Little Wu."

Wu Xiaode’s eyes widened.

The gentle, serene voice continued in his ear:

"Little Wu, those things you watched, sister has seen them all—"

"So there’s nothing left to hide, tell sister everything."