Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 333 - 295: Cyber Soul Suppressing!

Chapter 333: Chapter 295: Cyber Soul Suppressing!

Wu Xiaode had never thought things would turn out like this.

The world was a blank space.

Standing opposite him was not some monster, but a person.

A muscular bald man.

"I heard that entering the secret space always involved a fight to the death with monsters, but I didn’t expect to see a person,"

Wu Xiaode tentatively said.

The bald man directly threw a card at Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode casually caught the card.

The card felt somewhat heavy in his hand, and on closer inspection, one could see a dense and orderly integrated circuit on the back of the card.

As for the front of the card—

It depicted the image of the bald man with lines of small text below:

"Prisoner: Nanxuan Fist God."

"Real name unknown."

"This is one of the supreme beings of the Martial Arts Civilization, notorious for countless evils, who uploaded his consciousness into a quantum storage card at the moment of his death."

"Defeat him, and his consciousness will be erased, never again to commit evil in the future world."

"Failure means being devoured by him, and his consciousness will become even stronger."

"—From a pre-civilization uplift version check."

Wu Xiaode was stunned.

Consciousness uploaded to a quantum storage card?

And he had to win to eradicate his consciousness?

—What kind of cyber soul-suppressing is this!

The Nanxuan Fist God spoke, "Contribute your strength to our invasion, or I will kill you right here."

Wu Xiaode flexed his fingers and put on black boxing gloves, "When it comes to fighting, I have never admitted defeat."

The Nanxuan Fist God assumed a boxing stance on the spot and said in a deep voice, "Then prepare to die."

Wu Xiaode also assumed a boxing stance and held his breath.

Neither of them moved.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out.

The aura around the Nanxuan Fist God kept climbing until it reached its peak. He moved his foot, ready to charge.

Wu Xiaode’s gaze flashed, and he suddenly asked, "What do you mean by contributing strength?"

The Nanxuan Fist God halted abruptly.

His rhythm was disrupted!

"I need you to sneak into the Heaven Palace and place a device that suppresses the powers of immortals," said the Nanxuan Fist God expressionlessly.

Wu Xiaode burst into incredulous laughter and shook his head, "You folks really are daydreaming. As soon as a human flies into the Heaven, they would be struck by lightning and die. It’s impossible."

—Could it be that some human factions have already surrendered, and those who ascended are actually trying to find a way to suppress the powers of the immortals?

This thought popped up, and Wu Xiaode shivered inside.

The Nanxuan Fist God spoke coldly, "If you do not undertake this, I will kill you."

"Come on then,"

Wu Xiaode charged towards him.

In an instant, their fists and palms clashed, exchanging dozens of blows.

Crack!

Both retreated simultaneously.

Wu Xiaode spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How can you have such boxing skills at your age?" the Nanxuan Fist God asked, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Who do you think will win?" Wu Xiaode countered.

"Of course, me, I only used 30 percent of my strength," the Nanxuan Fist God said.

"30 percent strength? Then I’m at ease," Wu Xiaode said.

Countless bronze fists appeared from the Void, assembling in front of him into the Evil Ghost King Rester.

—The power of this Demon God was not just three times his own.

Even the One-eyed Giant had been killed in the Death World by those ancient monsters.

Wu Xiaode lightly patted Rester.

Rester came to life.

"Kill him—no, wait,"

Wu Xiaode said.

Rester turned his head in surprise to look at him.

Wu Xiaode stood frozen, his brows tightly furrowed as if he had just remembered something.

The Nanxuan Fist God stood not far away, warily watching the bronze Demon God, and did not easily advance to battle.

After a while.

Wu Xiaode suddenly said, "Can I see that thing you use against the immortals?"

The Nanxuan Fist God scoffed and said, "You think I would trust it to you? Join us, swear to fight against the immortals, and then you will receive it."

Wu Xiaode raised his hand and seriously said, "I swear I will fight against the immortals."

"That won’t do, you must recite the contents of the contract on a Rule Level contract. Only after the contract is established, I will be sure you will side with us— wait, why did you suddenly change your attitude?" the Nanxuan Fist God asked uncertainly.

"Cut the talk, I just figured it out, bring the contract here," Wu Xiaode said.

The Nanxuan Fist God was stunned for a moment, then he pulled a card from behind and threw it to Wu Xiaode.

"Death Curse Contract: Preliminary Battle."

"You promise to place the portal at the immortals’ locale, significantly suppressing their power."

"Fail the mission, extermination."

"If you accomplish what you promised, the contract will reward you accordingly."

"Sign here," the Nanxuan Fist God said indifferently.

"Wait, for such a difficult task, I need sufficient compensation," Wu Xiaode said.

"Don’t worry, as long as you can complete the task, the compensation I offer will certainly be substantial," the Nanxuan Fist God said.

"Alright," Wu Xiaode said.

Wu Xiaode gripped the card firmly and said loudly, "I swear to place the portal at the immortals’ locale, significantly suppressing their power, and if I fail, to be exterminated immediately."

"What about the time?" Nanxuan Fist God asked.

"Give me three days—I will leave here, arrive at my world, and complete this task in three days," Wu Xiaode said.

The Nanxuan Fist God watched him, still somewhat in disbelief.

But in the next instant, the Death Curse Contract card in Wu Xiaode’s hand emitted a ray of light and instantaneously embedded itself into his arm.

The contract was sealed!

The matter had been established!

The Nanxuan Fist God slowly lowered his fist, the murderous intent on his body dissipated, and he pondered, "Fine... then... go and complete the mission now."

"I will definitely complete it," Wu Xiaode said confidently.

"..." Nanxuan Fist God.

Something felt off.

But the contract had already taken effect.

It remained to be seen whether this person would choose to be eradicated by the Death Curse or truly resolve to betray the entire world.

"When you are ready to make your move, the Death Curse Card will transform into a port, drawing the most powerful forces unfavourable to the immortals from the world, and infuse them into the bodies of the gods—this is what you need to do," Nanxuan Fist God said.

"With such strength, why don’t you do it yourself?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I am not of your world. Once I take action, I will immediately be discovered and killed by your Divine," Nanxuan Fist God said.

"Are there others involved in this? Our world harbors a power that could allow ascension. Could I use that method to get close to the Heaven?" Wu Xiaode asked intentionally.

"No, ascension has been proven to be impossible to conceal from the heavenly laws, and you will be directly eradicated. You must think of another way," Nanxuan Fist God said.

Wu Xiaode understood.

It seemed that the matter of ascension was extremely secretive and was the work of the human traitors.

—They simply dared not let others know about this matter.

Because those who had not betrayed the world would immediately understand what they intended to do, and thus deduce the fact that they had betrayed.

"I see, leave the rest to me," Wu Xiaode said.

"I will send you off," Nanxuan Fist God said.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the Void.

A door of light suddenly emerged in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode stepped through and disappeared from this mysterious space.

...

The world spun around.

Almost instantaneously as he was teleported—

Wu Xiaode immediately activated the watch on his wrist named "One Hand Covers the Sky."

Beep beep beep!

The watch emitted an urgent sound.

The Book of the Dead flipped open, revealing lines of ice crystal small script:

"When the pointer points to ’safe’, you can activate the power of this watch and immediately return to the future."

"Do you wish to return immediately?"

"Return!" Wu Xiaode shouted lowly.

Another line of ice crystal script appeared:

"Please note, part of your bronze arm remains in the current world, do you wish to bring it back?"

"Do not bring it," Wu Xiaode said.

The next instant.

He streaked across the endless Void, swiftly distancing himself from the Past Epoch.

The world opened up.

He gently descended.

—This was the street of the Capital of the Empire.

After using the watch "One Hand Covers the Sky," Wu Xiaode had made his way back to the future!

He had just stood on the street, when a beam of light immediately burst forth from his arm, materializing into that Death Curse Card.

The card emitted flickering lights and released a sharp cry, as if reminding him not to think he could escape from the Death Curse.

Wu Xiaode looked at the Death Curse Card and said calmly:

"My oath was: ’Give me three days, I will leave here, reach the world I belong to, and complete this mission within three days’."

"This is the world I belong to."

"—And I will complete the mission at the fastest speed."

The Death Curse Card remained still.

It silently flew back into Wu Xiaode’s arm, quietly lurking motionless.

Wu Xiaode took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello? Little Wu?" the voice of Zhao Zhibing came through.

"Arrange a plane for me, I need to go to that island infested with a large swarm of black skeletons," Wu Xiaode said.

"Have you found a way to deal with them?" Zhao Zhibing asked in surprise.

"Yes, I need to get there as soon as possible," Wu Xiaode said.

"Okay, I’ll arrange the plane immediately, just wait!"

...

Two hours later.

Wu Xiaode stood in a small boat outside the island.

"I heard a black skeleton emerged on that island and transformed into a Dragon God from the Ancient Era?" Zhao Zhibing asked.

"Yes," Wu Xiaode said, "The rules of our Epoch seem unable to restrain their Power, so we all only have one point of Soul Power left, while they still possess god-like strength."

"What do you plan to do?" Zhao Zhibing asked.

"I found their nemesis from the past Epoch," Wu Xiaode said gravely.

He took a step forward, a mist surged around his body completely veiling him, and then he dashed toward the island.

A pair of bronze hands emerged in mid-air, steadily catching his feet.

Soon.

Wu Xiaode reached the edge of the island.

On the island, the black skeletons suddenly became restless.

They seemed to sense something and began to wander around crazily.

Loud roars and heavy collisions also came from the majestic castle.

Wu Xiaode hesitated no more.

He grasped the Death Curse Card and pressed it onto the ground of the island.

—Indeed, this card was originally meant to be used by external enemies against the immortals in the Past Epoch.

But now, Wu Xiaode had brought it to the future—

It was still to be used against the immortals.

Only the era had changed!