384: Chapter 384 Ten Thousand Times Gravity, the Fluctuations of an Emperor-Level Inheritance?

To verify his hypothesis, Chu Sheng continued to fly forward.

Two thousand meters.

Five thousand meters.

As he ventured deeper, that sense of heaviness indeed began to intensify gradually.

When Chu Sheng flew to a depth of ten thousand meters.

The gravity had shockingly soared to a terrifying ten thousand times!

The surrounding air became incredibly viscous, as if he were traveling through mercury.

The rocks on the ground were compressed to be extremely dense, with a hardness comparable to alloy.

He gripped the mouse, tapped on the keyboard, handled some urgent matters, then immediately stood up, put his phone into his pocket, tightened the lid of his thermos, and walked towards the elevator lobby.

The reason Wang Ke'er was following Chen Yu was entirely because of what happened that afternoon. Chen Yu had tricked Wang Ke'er, leaving her fuming with anger. She had been planning to confront Chen Yu after school, but just happened to see him rushing out in a panic. Wang Ke'er, feeling curious for a moment, had followed him.

In the countryside at this moment, not every household owned a vehicle as they would ten years later. Along the way, Yu Huan had the accelerator floored, moving without obstruction, and there was absolutely no need to slow down.

When the group arrived, it was the end of August, and some early-blooming orchids had already opened, dotting the path with specks of purple. Ning Mingmei looked down and saw the local guide.

Not only did it give them their own dignity, but it also made them look infinitely more respectable; it was no wonder they wore such expressions.

No wonder Lin Yourong could still sleep in as if nothing had happened; who knows if she even knew about this.

Ye Xuefei looked down at the two corpses and the daggers in their chests. She crouched down, suddenly wrapped her hand in a handkerchief, and attempted to pull out the two daggers as evidence—but the moment the handkerchief touched the daggers, it was corroded.

It seems... after hearing this news, Yu Xian wasn't happy? Nor did he show any expression of gratitude?

"You take it. Take it to the Wan family and have someone refine it into pills, then we'll each take half. Otherwise, it won't be enough to split as it is now," Chen Yu said, waving his hand.

"It's a gift for you. Wait for me, I'm going to get the keys." Zhang Zhiyuan turned back, but after taking just a few steps, he saw that Han Yanyu had already walked out alone.

"Damn, that name is really pretentious. Alright, I get it, you can go," Lan Fuxia waved his hand impatiently.

"Am I going to die?! Heaven wouldn't give me another chance, would it?! I'm sorry, my loves!" Duan Zetao sighed inwardly and slowly closed his eyes.

"Mon—monster..." Through this canyon, which was destined to be famous in Takamagahara, Shi Yu actually saw the end of the journey: that pitch-black, sky-piercing giant tower.

Han Shengqi didn't really care who won or lost between the two; regardless of who won, the victor might potentially become his opponent.

Gao Lu understood that this was the main event of the day. He stood up, apologized to the others, asked Na Songjia'er to wait a moment, and followed Ai Fu Nawei'er into the side room of the hall.

Among the Nine Great Demon Ancestors, the Ninth Demon Ancestor's true strength ranked in the top three. Once he left, it would be impossible to enter the God Battlefield within a hundred years, and the final consequence of the God War would end in the defeat of the Abyss Demon Realm.

But at this moment, Lin Feng realized that if he took another step, Han Shengqi could cut him off, or even cause him to collapse prematurely, so he gave up on the Ghost Face Flower formation he was about to complete.

Hearing the prompt "The number you have dialed is currently unreachable," Xin Zejian awkwardly remembered that this morning, he and Huo Jia were still in Latin America. If it weren't for the slightly exaggerated speed of the Tiger Wing and the Sky-Exploding Qilin Step, he wouldn't have been able to rush back in such a short time.

Doing this wasn't about picking a fight or making things difficult; it was necessary. In the sports world, there's no such thing as "good enough." If you're just "good enough" here, others on the field will beat you until you're "done for."

Various intelligence reports indicated that this was a sign of the Jia Faction's rebellion. As for the motive, it was still somewhat unclear. Currently, the elite Song troops were all in Jiangbei, and Hangzhou, and even the entire Jiangnan region, were somewhat undefended. If a large-scale rebellion occurred, it might actually succeed.