CHAPTER 311: CHAPTER 235: SEPARATED FROM THE CHOSEN ONE

After hearing the voice in his mind, Meng Po naturally knew it was a notice from King Yan, informing him of the intrusion at Naihe Bridge.

However, he didn’t see any intruders on Naihe Bridge, so he looked towards both sides of the bridge, one side was Yin Yang Road, and the other was the Wildlands where the Netherworld Well was located.

He then saw three figures appear above the Wildlands, namely Rosen, Meng Die, and the Barefoot Immortal.

"So those are the intruders, right? Turns out the order given to me by the higher-ups is to speed up, as he wants to use the speed of the transmission belt to prevent the intruders from finding the true destined one."

Meng Po had previously heard that a person very important to the human world was going to descend, so he was told to be extra cautious on duty today.

And he also confirmed through stargazing that this person was the destined one.

"I cannot let evil disrupt the plan for the birth of the destined one!"

Every destined one is born to meet the needs of the era, and must emerge amidst chaos to save the world.

Meng Po raised the giant knife. At this moment, he chose to leave his post without permission because he thought the best way to handle it was to eliminate the intruders immediately.

Roar roar roar!

Unexpectedly, seeing Meng Po wielding the giant knife coming after them, Rosen and the others turned pale one by one and immediately unleashed Palm Thunder in a frenzy to stop Meng Po from approaching.

It’s important to know that Palm Thunder is a pure yang lightning, extremely positive and firm, the nemesis of all evil spirits, and Meng Po himself is an evil spirit that would also be restrained by Palm Thunder.

Meng Po was forced to use her cherished high heels from years past. With the help of the two-meter-high high heels, she could avoid the restriction of the crowd flow and directly move over people’s heads so as not to be sent into the Netherworld Well by the transmission belt.

"Look, Meng Po is wearing red high heels!" Rosen exclaimed, pointing at Meng Po’s high heels.

The blood-red high heels were obviously soaked in the fresh blood of young boys and girls, with the souls of young boys and girls entwined around them.

"After putting on the high heels, Meng Po’s speed has also greatly increased." Meng Die pointed at Meng Po, who had already arrived in front of them, and said with a horrified face.

At this moment, Meng Po swung the giant knife in her hand, sweeping across the necks of the three.

The Barefoot Immortal was the first to react, using the Head Shrinking Technique to shrink his head back, avoiding the risk of being killed.

Meng Die, who had previously wedged herself across the well, now directly fell backward, head first, thus avoiding this deadly strike.

Rosen wasn’t so lucky, as he didn’t even know the Bone Shrinking Skill, he could only forcibly use Iron Head Skill to withstand the terrible strike.

Clang!

The Iron Head Skill viciously took the terrible strike. Upon another look, the giant knife in Meng Po’s hand was already visibly dented.

"How is this possible, I bought this giant knife for one cent, how could it be dented so quickly?" Meng Po couldn’t understand, knowing that his monthly salary was just one cent.

"Want to know why? That’s because my Iron Head Skill is a five-cent special effect, your one-cent special effect simply cannot withstand."

Rosen said proudly.

"What, a five-cent special effect, I didn’t expect to encounter such a tycoon in my lifetime, okay then, I’ll let you pass today, but if you want to take away the destined one, it still depends on King Yan’s opinion."

"King Yan?" Rosen looked towards the pitch-black sky, where a giant eye opened in the darkness, with King Yan overlooking everything here.

"Don’t even think about disrupting the order of the Underworld, taking people away from my side!" The voice immediately followed from a mouth that split open in the sky.

"This is King Yan using the Bright Mirror Platform to spy on whether employees are slacking off, and at the same time to check the situation of the intruders."

"This is our big boss, King Yan. If you want to take any product from us, you need our boss’s consent, what I say doesn’t count."

Meng Po emphatically expressed his humility, saying everything was the boss’s decision.

Rosen looked at the massive eye of King Yan in the sky, and at that moment, he finally made a decision, took out a work permit from his chest pocket, and said, "We are from the Food Safety Road, today we’re here to check whether your products meet the standards, please cooperate with our investigation."

"What, quality inspectors?!" King Yan became somewhat cautious and fearful at this time.

It’s important to know that quality inspectors are the upstream of these product manufacturers, whether the products can be sold as qualified depends on their faces.

King Yan immediately projected his true form, and also turned off the transmission belt, then carefully said, "Our products are all screened by Ning Country, bad products are directly sent to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, and undergo the knife mountain and oil cauldron for remanufacture, while good products are sent to this transmission belt, undergo the soup operation, reset all product parameters, and then sent to the market."

"But I’ve heard that your employees cut corners here, blindly pursuing efficiency, but forgetting that products need to ensure quality?" Rosen quibbled.

"Is that true?" King Yan sternly questioned Meng Po.

Meng Po pointed at King Yan and said, "Didn’t you tell me to speed up efficiency and didn’t give me extra processing pay?"

Hearing Meng Po’s question, King Yan panicked and rebuked, "What do you mean by speaking the truth, isn’t product quality your employees’ responsibility to check, can I still decide that?"

"Alright, alright, since we’ve found the root cause of the problem now, let’s correct it, shall we? I order you to slow down the transmission belt speed so that each product can be properly filled and reset."