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112: A man's knees are worth gold.

Rumble rumble!

Deafening explosions, like doomsday bells, emanated from Lu Chen, and the entire world began to fall apart.

The sky of Eternal Continent cracked into countless dark fissures, the ground of Chaotic Continent trembled violently, and countless bottomless ravines spread out like a spiderweb.

Mountains collapsed, rivers inverted, and prosperous cities turned into ruins in an instant.

"Ah—help!"

"God! This is the power of a God!"

"Why...why does God punish us?!"

The survivors cried out in despair, kneeling on crumbling ruins, watching their family and friends fall into the bottomless abyss.

Some people cried bitterly, holding broken statues of gods: "It must be that the Gods are angry because we didn't protect the temple well..."

Lu Chen's eyes held no pity.

He slowly raised his hand, his fingertips gathering energy capable of destroying all things.

"Since you insist on seeking death...then I shall grant it to you!"

Just as Lu Chen was about to directly kill Chen Xu, at most, a 10% penalty to his reward, which was only ten thousand heavenly dao energy, Lu Chen didn't care!

However, the next second!

Chen Xu, who had just been so unyielding, actually!

Thud!

Chen Xu actually knelt down directly.

Chen Xu's voice was hoarse and firm: "A man's knees are worth gold. I have never knelt to anyone or begged anyone in my life since birth.

I know you are high above, toying with the world.

Just fulfill the wish of an ant and revive them, even if it's just Zhang Ye. He died three times protecting his comrades, his compatriots, and us. I hope to give him one chance. His daughter just turned five. Countless nights, I've seen Zhang Ye, a grown man, crying. I beg you."

Chen Xu abandoned all dignity and kowtowed wildly.

Ten thousand heavenly dao energy, why not take it if it's free.

Lu Chen retracted his finger, a faint smile on his lips: "Now I give you two choices. First, you revive, and everyone else dies. Second, you die, never to be reborn, your Soul tormented forever, and Zhang Ye lives. Choose one."

Chen Xu didn't hesitate: The second one, I choose the second one!

Lu Chen raised an eyebrow slightly: "You're quite decisive. I agree to your terms. Now, you can die."

Chen Xu didn't hesitate at all. He knew that Heavenly Dao wouldn't deceive him, and he directly detonated the Chosen Core he had just obtained.

"Nanzhi! I'm sorry, I didn't give you the last hope of survival. I hope you can forgive me. If there's a next life, I will definitely find you and make it up to you!"

Boom!!!

With an earth-shattering explosion, Chen Xu's figure vanished into ashes in the dazzling light. Fragments of his Soul transformed into specks of starlight, dissipating amidst the collapsing heavens and earth.

Chen Xu lied to everyone about one thing: he wasn't just an ordinary programmer, nor did he die from overwork.

He was a project manager, a workaholic who made his employees work overtime every day. After half a year of continuous overtime, an employee, unable to bear the pressure, stabbed Chen Xu to death in the office.

After arriving in this Another world, Chen Xu would jokingly tell everyone to rest more, not to die from overwork like him. In reality, he himself would stay up late every night. He wanted to atone for his sins, to protect every single one of his companions.

[Ding! All Transmigrators have died! Transmigrator civilization failed! Gained one hundred thousand heavenly dao energy reward!]

Lu Chen was satisfied.

The mission is complete, this world should also end!

Lu Chen flew into the sky, his Divine Sense enveloping the entire Small World, preparing to personally destroy this world... Dragon Valley is located deep within the Forbidden Mountain Range at the easternmost end of the Chaotic Continent, perennially shrouded in seven-colored Dragon Qi.

Twelve towering Dragon Pillars stand in the valley, with ancient Dragon Souls of different attributes coiled around each pillar.

This is the Holy Land of all Dragon Clan, and also the core location for Dragon Clan discussions.

Ao Tian, the Lord of the Dragon Clan, sat on the Dragon God Throne made of pure gold, exuding a suffocating pressure.

The Four Dragon Kings were arranged on either side: Flame Dragon King Ao Fen was surrounded by eternal Dragon flames, Ice Dragon King Ao Shuang was encased in unmelting ice, Thunder Dragon King Ao Ting was enveloped in dazzling electric light, and Wind Dragon King Ao Yun was encircled by fierce winds.

The scout knelt in the center of the great hall, presenting a faintly glowing crystal ball with both hands.

Ao Tian gently waved his hand, and the crystal ball floated up, projecting images of the battle between Eternal Continent and Chaotic Continent.

Millions of troops were locked in battle, flesh and blood flying amidst flashing blades and swords, while magic and Spiritual Qi violently collided in the air.

"Heh..." Thunder Dragon King Ao Ting let out a disdainful sneer, "These ants' fights are truly laughable. I probably only need one breath of lightning Dragon Breath to kill them all."

Ice Dragon King Ao Shuang extended her crimson tongue, licking her sharp Dragon teeth: "We Dragon Clan have been dormant for a hundred years, and now we can finally emerge. It's time to make these lower races recall the fear of being dominated by the Dragon Clan."

Ao Tian looked up and let out a loud laugh: "Pass down the order, have all adult Dragon Warriors prepare. Once the external energy fluctuations decrease by thirty percent, we will all move out and rule the world!"

His laughter was filled with arrogant confidence, as if the entire world was already within his grasp.

Just at this moment of self-satisfaction, Ao Tian's laughter abruptly stopped.

He suddenly stood up from the throne, his golden vertical pupils contracting sharply, staring intently in the southeast direction.

"This aura..." His voice became low and dangerous, "Which Dragon Clan dares to leave the valley without permission?!"

Flame Dragon King Ao Fen's surrounding flames suddenly surged: "Interesting, I didn't expect there to be other Dragon Clan branches outside of my Dragon Valley!"

Ao Tian's Dragon claws clenched into fists: "Let's go take a look together, which Dragon Clan they are!"

Before his words finished, his figure had already transformed into a golden light, soaring into the sky.

The Four Dragon Kings followed closely behind, the Flame Dragon King's fierce flames trailing a long fiery tail in the air, the Ice Dragon King leaving a trail of crystallized ice, the Thunder Dragon King enveloped in dazzling lightning, and the Wind Dragon King stirring up violent whirlwinds.

Rumble!

Five powerful Dragon auras erupted simultaneously, as if the sky was torn apart, thunder roared, and the winds and clouds changed color.

In an instant, the rulers of Dragon Valley had surrounded the mysterious Dragon Clan Youth in the sky, their immense pressure causing all creatures within a hundred-mile radius to tremble.

Ao Tian's golden Dragon eyes exuded a suffocating Dragon aura, and the twelve towering Dragon Pillars shimmered faintly behind him, symbolizing the supreme majesty of the Dragon Clan.

"Which Dragon Clan branch are you from? How come I've never seen you before!"

Every word carried an unquestionable authority, as if questioning a heinous traitor.

Wind Dragon King Ao Yun sneered contemptuously: "It must be some mongrel born from a Dragon secretly with a human." His Dragon claws pointed at the youth's slightly slender figure, "Look, his appearance is different from ours, he doesn't even have the most basic Dragon scales. Such a lowly Bloodline will only tarnish the reputation of our Dragon Clan. I suggest executing him on the spot!"

Lu Chen, surrounded in the center, slowly raised his head and smiled crookedly: "Oh? Then you come and execute me."

"You little mongrel, how dare you be so arrogant!" The Wind Dragon King roared in fury, his cyan Dragon scales instantly bristling, and violent wind elements condensed around him into countless sharp wind blades.

"Let me teach you a lesson!"

With a deafening Dragon roar, the Wind Dragon King attacked.

His Dragon claws tore through the air, creating a sharp whooshing sound, as hundreds of wind blades that caused space to collapse simultaneously shot towards Lu Chen.

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