UGB Chapter 712 A Master Chess Move
Chapter 712 A Master Chess Move
Chapter 712 A Move Better Than the Others
Hao Jiejie believed she had won.
She had always thought so, and the occasional boredom that arose in her heart was nothing more than the loneliness of being at the top.
The number of residents in the City of Immortality is increasing.
Hao Jiejie was no longer satisfied with splitting off clones; her subconscious imitated the underworld, constructing the Six Paths of Reincarnation and establishing the Eight Yama Kings.
She is a beast, she is a ghost cultivator.
Men and women, old and young, human and non-human, every blade of grass and every tree is her.
It's as if she's playing a large-scale pretend game, trying to replicate the vibrant underworld in Houtu Niangniang's consciousness.
The city lords of the City of No Return and the City of Rebirth mocked her, and her fellow villager Octopus worried about her, but none of them could stop Hao Jiejie.
"You've gone mad. You're not yourself anymore. Every dish you make tastes the same. Have you run out of ideas?"
Hao Jiejie glared at the octopus: "No, it's you who has changed. You've become greedy, violent, autocratic, and stupid! You're no longer that cute, lovable fellow villager who used to talk to me about food!"
The octopus, as if its tentacles had been stepped on, flew into a rage: "You're the one! Look at yourself! You can't even keep your pot shape anymore! You've turned into an ugly two-legged beast, and your city is full of ugly two-legged beasts!"
Hao Jiejie refused to admit it: "What do you know? This is just a pastime for me when I'm bored. Ha, you should worry about yourself. Look at the mess your city has become. Those brave and fearless fools who charged forward are getting dumber and dumber. Your proud new helpers are all lying around in the suburbs, slacking off and being lazy."
"Aaaaaah! You bastard! I'm breaking up with you!" The octopus's tentacles lashed at the pot, but left no mark.
Hao Jiejie sneered: "You're getting impatient, you're getting impatient. If I'm wrong, why are you so anxious?"
"You nasty bastard, you're just as annoying as a two-legged creature! I curse you to have no friends and be lonely for the rest of your life." The octopus stormed off.
Hao Jiejie stared at its retreating figure and shouted, "I don't need friends! The strong are always lonely!"
Hao Jiejie whined, but she wasn't wrong!
She doesn't need friends; she has many, many, many clones who can play with her.
Billions of years have passed.
Hao Jiejie became increasingly listless. Her clones seemed as stupid as little fools, and no matter how many times they reincarnated, they would eventually go down the same path.
No surprises, no unexpected events.
Hao Jiejie began to sever her core senses. Perhaps the clone formed from her core senses would bring her unexpected surprises.
Even death?
Death had become something she could only look towards, something unattainable.
Hao Jiejie has lost her sense of time; she is sleeping for longer and longer periods, and her sensory core is shrinking smaller and smaller.
One day, when she woke up again, the skeleton in the swamp plain had come back to life.
"what……"
Its dulled senses picked up, and it took it a while to realize, "The person you've been waiting for has arrived."
What can we do once we arrive?
This prison has become the domain of the four city lords.
We're too late.
Hao Jiejie wasn't interested in this at all. She took a nap and was then woken up by the Eye of Observation.
Her fellow villager, that fickle octopus, was actually beaten up by Lin Xiaohe.
Haha, that's hilarious.
Hao Jiejie felt like she had a split personality.
Countless girls secretly cheered for Lin Xiaohe and encouraged her.
The last bit of perception in the core shed a tear for the octopus.
Lin Xiaohe won.
She summoned the insect that the octopus feared most, and crushed the octopus to death like an elephant crushing an ant.
She led the people of the East to the City of the Dead.
Countless Hao Jiejie cheered: "Lin Xiaohe, well done! Let's move!"
Poor and helpless little Hao Jiejie huddled in a small corner.
She finally realized she had been tricked. When Houtu Niangniang volunteered to be food, she had fallen into a trap of contamination.
To dirty a bucket of clean water, simply drop a drop of ink into it.
Just one drop is enough.
It may not be obvious on the surface, but in reality, the water is no longer clean.
Countless Hao Jiejies eagerly awaited, "Lin Xiaohe, come on, come to Eternal City!"
We've been waiting for you for so long.
Come on, take everything we've left you!
Hao Jiejie, the only one left, watched helplessly as her clones let the wolf into the house.
She has fragmented herself so much that it's impossible to distinguish which parts are her alter egos and which are her main self.
Ugh, how awful!
Hao Jiejie, how could you do this?! How could you teach Lin Xiaohe the culinary arts belonging to the God of Cookery?!
Ah, how despicable, how vile, that usurper!
This is mine! Ours!
Oh, that's great! Lin Xiaohe can't learn it, haha, she's an idiot.
Huh?
What is that glittering golden thing? Why did Lin Xiaohe master it after adding it to the ingredients?
This is impossible!
This is our racial technology.
An unprecedented sense of panic was about to overwhelm Hao Jiejie.
As it turns out, this sense of panic was justified.
Those despicable and shameless clones actually betrayed the main body and are teaching Lin Xiaohe how to cook the entire Eternal City!
The fire was raging.
The main body wailed in agony!
The fire burned away the outer shell of her heart, burning away the dust that time had left on her.
It's as if she's returned to her home planet, becoming the carefree Hao Jiejie once again.
At that moment, she completely gave up resisting.
There was once a very important soup that she failed to cook properly, which she deeply regretted.
Now, there is a pot of soup that is very important to someone else, and she doesn't want it to fail because of her.
This soup, made with such dedication, should at least succeed once.
Lin Xiaohe, having mastered the art of cooking, please carry on with this skill and continue your journey.
Ten thousand Hao Jiejie's melted in the soup.
Remove from heat and open the lid!
The rising white steam, like long dragons, coiled around Lin Xiaohe.
All the essence from the other clone of the Earth Goddess poured into Lin Xiaohe's body like streams of water.
Inside the boundary marker, the remaining power of the divine race seemed to recognize its master and merged with the divine authority within Lin Xiaohe's body.
"Go! Carry the hopes of all of us, and break through the boundary marker!"
"As long as the Divine Heir lives, the Divine Race will never die!"
Lin Xiaohe moved her fingers, and her grasp of this world increased dramatically.
The air cheered around her, water molecules swirled around her, and the soil gave a low, gentle response.
Lin Xiaohe felt something, raised her right hand and clenched her fist, her voice echoing throughout every corner of the underworld.
"In my name, I summon my people to fight alongside me!"
Click, click.
In the swampy plains, in the surging river, in the desolate ruins, skeletons rise with a cracking sound.
A thought as powerful as a tsunami swept across the land!
"War! War! War!"
(End of this chapter)