Walking the Path of a Workaholic in Cliché Novels (QT) Chapter 181

An Yinong’s sudden counterattack shocked everyone present into silence.

After the blond Zerg who was ridiculed by “Love and Peace” and then vomited blood fell down, An Yinong looked at Qin with red eyes, and dense black runes wrapped around his fingers and wrists, all the way to his neck, and then spread to his face.

Black runes appeared on the snow-like skin, with a unique and sadistic beauty, but Qin felt sad: If he had access to these powers from the beginning, he would have used them long ago. He was using them now because there must be some price to pay.

At this moment, An Yinong seemed to have a deeper understanding of the power he possessed. Historically, druids were priests, law enforcers, bards, and explorers. Later, druids became advocates of nature and neutrality, and spellcasters who could call the wind and rain. The wizard Merlin was a powerful druid.

The druid blood in him gave him the power of a priest and a spellcaster, but he also had to remain neutral and not lean towards any side. So when he wanted to use his power to curse someone for some selfish reasons, the power would backfire on him.

The power of this Soul Clan High Priest could create a deadly place, but death was part of reincarnation. An Yinong wanted to kill them, which had violated the neutral position.

Blood rushed to his throat but was suppressed by An Yinong. He looked at the Soul Clan’s High Priest, and the High Priest also looked at him. They sensed the scent of their natural enemy. Life and death were inherently opposing forces.

“High Priest of the Soul Clan?” He looked at the opposing Soul Clan, “Let’s negotiate. What do you want us to do to quit this boring game?”

The Soul Clan’s High Priest thought he was timid, and he also happened to sense something was wrong. He wanted to find a reason to pause, so he laughed: “Hahaha, you…”

“Negotiations failed.” An Yinong snapped his fingers, and the obedient Fengchi suddenly became violent.

“……” The Soul Clan’s High Priest was startled by this sudden change of expression.

“You are laughing and joking in a serious place. You have no sincerity at all.” An Yinong pointed at him.

The Soul Clan’s High Priest was furious: Too shameless! It was really too shameless!

It was as if countless sounds were superimposed on each other and the soil cracked, revealing tender branches. The humming similar to the sound of throat singing awakened the plants under the ice. Deep in the lifeless soil, the seeds felt the power of life. They drilled and grew desperately towards the sky and the sun.

The vitality of tough wild grasses was beyond imagination.

Qin stared blankly at the green light in his hand. If vitality had a color, it would be this fresh green. It gently dissipated the harshness of the frost without hurting anyone. He even felt that the dull pain in his brain was soothed by the green light.

In the next second, the tender and lovely grass grew wildly, and its violent vitality instantly turned into plunder. The weeds would compete with each other, plundering the sun and rain. Life not only had a gentle side, but also a ruthless side.

Death and rebirth were a cycle. A corpse after death turned into nutrients to nourish life. The more powerful the death, the more vigorous the life could be.

“What is this?” Team Ken looked at the scene in astonishment. These things seemed to have no evil towards them. Their looting and fighting were directed at the Soul Clan and their high priest.

The high priest holding the scepter was bound by green vines. His deathly energy kept killing the climbing vines, but they were endless, like a dodder vine strangling a big tree, and the flexible and slender branches were tightly entangled. The bloodstained leaves fell, and the spell split the leaves in two, which then floated in all directions.

[Your cold bones are buried under nine feet of yellow earth,]

[One day, the grave will be filled with flowers. 】

The madly spreading life deprived the Soul Clan of their living space, and bright red flowers bloomed on the vines.

The red, bowl-sized, enchanting flowers absorbed enough of the death energy from the Soul Clan and their high priests, and fell from the vines one by one, landing in the lifeless soil, growing roots and sprouting from death and resentment, becoming new predators.

The Soul Clan, which was difficult to kill, seemed to have encountered an enemy destined to kill them. Vines with red flowers climbed up their black robes, drilled through the holes in their masks, blocked their voices, and grew wildly.

In Qin’s live broadcast room, the game designer swept the water cup and documents on the table to the ground in surprise. He moved closer to the screen to see it more clearly.

“Who is he? The one who was with Qin…” He quickly found An Yinong’s live broadcast room. His live broadcast room was silent, and everyone was watching a miracle.

The designer heard the spell coming out of An Yinong’s lips, which had a mysterious power. His eyes widened with excitement, and his breathing became rapid.

He was the planner of this game scene. He and Qin were old acquaintances. They were selected into the military’s junior class together, but he was eliminated in the second year.

After being eliminated, he was depressed for a while, and it was during that time that he began to become obsessed with the sacrificial culture of ancient times. He had always believed that before the Zerg established technological civilization, they also had the budding mythological system, just like the Soul Clan.

The development of civilization was diverse. Some people developed technological civilization, while others developed mythological civilization. It’s just that each race made different choices.

The ancestors of the Zerg chose technology over mythology, but the game planner have always believed that the Zerg still had the legacy of mythological civilization.

“Yes……” He stared at An Yinong’s face on the screen, his eyes filled with fiery desire. He enlarged the screen, and all the images showed An Yinong singing.

An Yinong in the camera had an ancient and solemn atmosphere, just like the priests communicating between heaven and earth in the rock paintings.

The soul clan’s death energy was fueled by life, but the red flower vines’ vitality was also nourished by death energy, so they were naturally antagonistic.

Looking at the Soul Clan members being sucked clean by the vines and dragged into the soil, and looking at the Soul Clan High Priest with red flowers blooming, the game designer showed a wanton smile on his face: The Soul Clan would never have thought that they would lose a High Priest on this trip.

“Hahahahahahaha…is this the priest of our Zerg?”

Ordinary souls were consumables. The death of a priest meant one less, but the death of a high priest would cause the soul clan to suffer for several years. When their army went to the battlefield, not even one high priest would die in a war.

Outside, the ground was shaking, but here, the wind was calm, and the vines formed a flat ground for An Yinong to walk on. The plants welcomed him warmly, extremely happy, and the birds sang around him. He was the master of this small space.

An Yinong came to Qin’s side and looked at the high priest who was tied up by the red flower vine.

The high priest was not the most dangerous person, but his presence here was dangerous. He had to know why these people were here and whether they were targeting Qin.

The life span of high-level Zerg was limited, and those who fought all day long like Qin will have a short life. If this was destined to be the case, then it was a short life, but at least don’t disturb them on the last leg of the journey.

An Yinong had a way to make the guy in front of him tell the truth, he was a “caster”. However, this meant that he would expose his more dangerous power to the public.

‘Spiritual language’ was a medium that reached directly into the soul and could temporarily control a person to do anything. It was too dangerous, for anyone.

【I want to know the truth. 】

This simple phrase possessed a special power when it passed through his lips. Qin, Ken’s team, and everyone in front of the screen wanted to open their mouths.

What was this?! Ken was shocked. He took a few steps back and looked at An Yinong warily. However, Qin appeared between him and An Yinong without knowing when, with eyes like cold blades.

Ken believed that if he did anything that was detrimental to An Yinong, Qin would kill him without hesitation. But this force was really scary. The readers in the Zerg still needed physical contact, but this person ordered a person to reveal his true face.

The audience may not have a strong feeling, but as special forces soldiers who had received rigorous training, they knew that this was a force that could change the situation at the right time.

No one could keep secrets from An Yinong.

An Yinong had already noticed the vigilance of Team Ken, and he even believed that there must be many such people in the live broadcast room.

But he did not explain or clarify: If ‘telling’ could make people feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, then shouldn’t ‘spiritual words’ that could control others exist?

He must know the phase, so it was necessary to convert the power of “Spiritual Words” into the next level of “Voice”. This voice also had a strange deterrent effect on the Soul Clan priest’s ears, and he even felt it more strongly. He couldn’t resist it, as if it was an order from the gods.

“Okay, I’ll tell you everything.” The high priest’s soul struggled, but his body had already surrendered.

The High Priest of the Soul Clan had come to the front, and everyone was suddenly on high alert, but the High Priest just lowered his head and did not move.

“Can I indirectly interrupt and stop all actions of the other party during the conversation?” Ken’s pupils shrank slightly.

In fact, the Soul Clan’s high priest also wanted to break free from control at this time.

[Tell me the purpose of your appearance.] Seeing the Soul Clan High Priest showing signs of struggle, he added, [This is an order.]

“Kill all Zerg participating in the game and warn them…”

The Soul Clan priest spoke intermittently about their purpose: to create a world-class terrorist attack, mobilize the spies they had bought, and use public opinion to cause chaos within the Zerg clan so that they would be unable to take care of themselves.

They wanted to wipe out all the players in the game held by the Zerg to resist them and destroy their pride. At the same time, this was also a signal that the several races were ready for all-out war. After severely dampening the Zerg’s spirit, it was the best time to attack.

Total war? Team Ken’s expressions became solemn, and the live broadcast room of several people held their breath and remained silent.

An Yinong continued: [Besides you, who else is there? How many people are there? ]

“In addition to our Soul Clan, there is also the Mechanical Clan…” He listed several words, all of which were races that had conflicts of interest with the Zerg Clan.

The Soul Clan’s High Priest also said that they had each selected the toughest players among the contestants and were ready to kill them one by one. Qin was their main target and someone who must be killed.

“Speaking of which, I have to thank you Zerg for designing such an unstoppable game. We will show all Zerg how invincible we are!”

This arrogant remark made the audience grit their teeth in anger, but An Yinong’s expression remained unchanged. He swallowed the blood rushing into his mouth and continued: [I heard from that guy just now that you are going to sign a peaceful coexistence agreement with the Zerg? ]

“Of course not, but someone has offered himself to us for use, so why not…”

It turned out that the aliens had formed an alliance years ago, preparing to tear apart the Zerg, split their territory, and turn the higher Zerg into slaves. Because they all felt that the powerful combat power of the higher Zerg was very suitable for being turned into slaves.

“I have to break them up and break their bones before I can use this group of people.” This was what most of the alien races thought.

[What is your specific plan?] A little blood flowed from the corner of An Yinong’s mouth, which he wiped away without hesitation. [Tell me your plan, personnel deployment, and attack route, now.]

“We…” The Soul Clan’s high priest had a distorted expression, but his mouth continued to explode.

“Wow.” All the viewers who saw this scene couldn’t help but open their mouths wide, not knowing whether they were impressed by An Yinong’s strength or the wildness of the aliens.

The military units that had been watching the live broadcast also frowned: Total war…

“Did you see that? This is an alien race. Give up your fantasies and prepare for battle!”

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