The Unruly Immortals

Staring at the paper note amidst the blood and flesh, Li Huowang's pupils widened in disbelief. To reach such a state, Qing Wanglai must have stuffed this note into his brain from the very beginning!

In other words, this guy had calculated everything without a hitch, even predicting that I would shoot and blow his head off?!

Seeing the mutilated corpse drop into the pool of blood on the ground, Li Huowang gritted his teeth, covering his increasingly painful abdomen, and pulled the blood-stained note towards him in reluctance.

"If you're seeing this note, it means I've guessed right again, hasn't it? Aren't my consecutive correct guesses enough to prove that my theories are correct?"

"But, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, an arrow that's shot doesn't turn back; once my plan starts, it won't stop."

"Additionally, let me remind you, my body contains a chronic poison, but the one in the test tube is acute. I won't give you one or two days to find a way to detoxify."

"Haha, having a couple of days to live before, and suddenly it's gone, how does that feel? Tell me, aren't you scared?"

"You will all die soon, sorry, I wrote it wrong, you all are projections, to be precise, all of you projections will collapse."

Yang Na's painful moans echoed in Li Huowang's ears, causing his hand, clenching the bloody note, to tremble and turn pale from excessive force.

"As you projections collapse, a singularity will form in the entire projection world. From this singularity outward, it will be enough to retract the entire projection of the real world within eight days."

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, and without your interference, another layer of the projection will soon collapse, and my plan will come to fruition."

Li Huowang clutched his abdomen, kneeling on one knee as his vision blurred, even the words on the paper beginning to fade as Qing Wanglai's acute poison continued to erode his body.

He forcefully rubbed his bloodshot single eye, looking again at the text on the paper.

"Li Huowang, your thought process is too low-level, just like Zhuge Yuan, ignorant and clueless, all that reading went to a dog's stomach."

"Fortunately, there's me, and because of me, the real world hasn't been destroyed by your childishness. I saved the entire world, I am the savior."

"Once this crisis is overcome, the real world will be projected again. At that time, I will project a better Qing Wanglai. At that time, I will no longer be a projection; I will be closer to a true existence."

"Screw you, Qing Wanglai!!" Li Huowang's vision darkened as he staggered to the ground, blood that had just been stopped began to seep out again.

He struggled to look around at others, finding their condition equally dire, sprawling on the ground.

The pallid Wu Qi was drawing her own blood, seemingly trying to find a cure.

"Nana! Nana!!" Li Huowang staggered over and helped the clutching stomach Yang Na up from the ground.

With a painful expression and tears at the corners of her eyes, Yang Na bit her lip tightly, leaning against Li Huowang's chest. Her voice came out like a mosquito's buzz, "Huowang... my stomach... hurts... am I going to die?"

Seeing Yang Na in such a pitiful state, Li Huowang's breathing became erratic. He then placed his hand on Yang Na's abdomen, gently rubbing through the cloth. "Don't be afraid, there will be a way, you won't die, I'll find a way! Hold on."

"Hahaha!" A sharp laugh suddenly erupted from the side. "You think you can find a way in this situation? Your girl is doomed. Hahaha!"

Li Huowang jerked his head up and saw that it was Touzi who had made the sound, lying there weakly, pointing at Li Huowang and laughing tauntingly.

A rush of anger came over him, Li Huowang almost roared and rushed over, stabbing the bloody military knife fiercely into the other's chest.

But he forcibly suppressed this fury, yelling at Touzi, "Why are you laughing! Don't forget, you were also played by San Qing, damn it!"

"You dreamed San Qing would make you the Fate Commander, but he wanted your life! And you are the head of the Oblivion Path! Yet you were played around like a fool!! What a disgrace! Damn embarrassing!!"

After cursing, Li Huowang quickly switched his tone, "Touzi! No matter what happened before, we're in the same boat now. If you have any backup plans, use them now! We won't survive otherwise!"

Touzi used his finger to push up his reflective sunglasses indifferently, shaking his head. "I have no backup plan, a willing bet and an admitted loss. His life on the line to set the stage, his problem."

"No! That's impossible!" Li Huowang rushed over, lifting Touzi straight up. "Touzi!! I've fought against you so many times, I know you! You must have a backup plan, right? You can't possibly be unprepared against Qing Wanglai!!"

Faced with Li Huowang's questioning, Touzi yawned lazily, using his right hand to scratch under his left arm. "I thought it would be more fun, but it's just this?"

When he pulled his right hand from under his arm, he held a gun. As Li Huowang tightened his grip on the military knife, he saw Touzi aim the gun at his own temple.

"Not fun, not fun at all, not as interesting as before."

As Touzi pulled the trigger, a bullet pierced his temple, and he just committed suicide like that.

"Damn it!" An infuriated Li Huowang kicked Touzi's body, looking around for another way to break the deadlock.

However, to achieve his goal, Qing Wanglai wouldn't let anyone easily destroy his plan.

The poison had already taken effect, and it was acute; in this fatal situation, there was no trace of life to be found.

With a light sound, Chen Hongyu, with a sausage stuffed in her mouth, fell to the ground with her head drooping, lifeless. She was dead.

Li Huowang understood, this was only the beginning. As Qing Wanglai's poison intensified, the entire Fate Commanders in the White Jade Capital would die off!

The pain in his abdomen, along with the body's anomalies, continued to intensify. Reluctance flared in Li Huowang's eyes; he was unwilling to die just like this. He was unwilling to see those he cared about die so easily.

This time he set his sights on Zhao Shuangdian, walking over to her side, her hands were still on the keyboard.

But she wasn't typing; various data cascaded down the computer screen like a waterfall, seeming to automatically calculate something.

When Li Huowang gritted his teeth and helped Zhao Shuangdian up, he found she was no longer breathing; she was dead too.

"Can you be any more useful than this?!!" Li Huowang's veins bulged as he furiously yelled at Zhao Shuangdian.

"Hu... Huowang..." Hearing a weak voice, Li Huowang quickly dropped Zhao Shuangdian's body and rushed to Yang Na's side.

"Huowang... I'm sorry... I think... I'm about to die... sob sob..." As Yang Na cried, tears mixed with a trace of blood flowed from her eyes.

Crying, Yang Na fell silent, and her pale hands slipped weakly from Li Huowang's grasp.