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Chapter 411: Qin Muyin — So This Is What It Feels Like to Be Carried by a Big Shot?
CHAPTER 411: CHAPTER 411: QIN MUYIN — SO THIS IS WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO BE CARRIED BY A BIG SHOT?
Chapter 411: Qin Muyin — So This Is What It Feels Like to Be Carried by a Big Shot?
[Official notice: This book will conclude in about a dozen Chapters!]
Among the four who returned, apart from the mystic cloaked in black whose face remained hidden, the other three all appeared quite at ease.
After all, they had returned victorious, having eliminated Adam—the gravest threat among them.
And the moment of their return had been fully captured by a livestreamer among the Reincarnators.
"Holy crap! They’re back—the big shots are back!"
"Wait, that’s it? It’s over?"
"Seems like someone’s missing..."
"Where’s Adam? Why don’t I see Adam?"
"Damn! If Adam didn’t come back... don’t tell me he’s done for?"
"No way! Adam was the number one S-rank Reincarnator in the Lord God Space! Rumor even has it he could transform into Super Saiyan 2—who could possibly kill a monster like him?"
"I’ll admit the Director is strong—probably the closest thing to an immortal in Lord God Space. But even so, taking down Adam seems a bit far-fetched."
"Look, that guy in the black cloak is back too. Wasn’t he with Adam earlier? Now he’s returned with the Director’s group... don’t tell me he was planted by the Director? Betrayed Adam at the last moment?"
"Could be..."
Speculation ran rampant in the livestream chat.
Just then—
The Reincarnator responsible for filming suddenly noticed that Hu Zhong was looking straight at him, which gave him a jolt.
"Shit! The Vajra big shot spotted me! What now? Guys, is it too late to run?"
Not far off.
Watching the livestream, Hu Zhong asked, "Old Han, this guy’s been filming nonstop. Should we detain him?"
Han Li shook his head and sighed. "Let him be. This incident is all over Jingcheng tonight anyway. There’s no way we could keep it under wraps."
After a brief pause, Han Li added in a solemn tone, "The existence of Reincarnators... it’s about time the general public learned the truth."
Hearing that, Hu Zhong withdrew his gaze and looked around.
This had once been the headquarters of the Reincarnation Bureau. Now, it was nothing but rubble.
And all of it... was the aftermath of just a single clash between Adam and Chen Ye.
S-rank Reincarnators—destruction on an entirely different scale.
"...May I leave now?" the mystic finally asked.
Han Li glanced at her and said calmly, "No one’s stopping you."
The mystic breathed a sigh of relief, gave everyone a respectful bow, and instantly vanished from the spot.
Even Chen Ye hadn’t been able to see how she disappeared.
After she was gone, Han Li said, "Let the higher-ups handle this mess. Let’s move elsewhere to talk."
As soon as he finished, a formation lit up beneath their feet.
When the light faded, the three of them vanished, reappearing in Han Li’s Xianxia replica world.
By now, Han Li’s Qingyun Sect had fully relocated to the former site of Old Ancestor Jinshi’s sect. The surrounding mountains were clearly more suitable for a cultivation sect.
The main hall was luxuriously adorned in gold and jade, with real gold laid into the walls and floor.
A short while later—
The four of them sat in a pavilion atop the mountain, sipping spirit tea while admiring the picturesque scenery—completely at ease.
It was four people now, naturally because Qin Muyin had joined them.
"Old Han, your place is really something."
Hu Zhong took a sip of spirit tea and sighed, "Makes me want to switch to the Immortal Path and live here forever."
Of course, he was only half-serious.
Hu Zhong had already maxed out his Armament Haki, spending a massive amount of Reincarnation Points. There was no going back.
He couldn’t bear to give it all up and start over as a cultivator.
Though he knew Hu Zhong was joking, Han Li still said, "No need to envy me. Aren’t you preparing for a ’server war’? Once you fully seize that pirate world, you’ll be S-rank too."
That was the rule in Lord God Space.
To fully conquer a replica world—transforming it from a public replica to one’s personal realm—required not only a rare replica conversion card, but also victory in a server-wide war against all other contenders.
Han Li and Adam had both done just that.
"Easier said than done. I’m not you."
Hu Zhong shrugged, then turned to Chen Ye. "Too bad you can’t get help during a server war. Otherwise, with Brother Chen on my side, I could wipe out the competition with ease."
Chen Ye only smiled at that.
Then Hu Zhong added, "By the way, Brother Chen, now that Adam’s been eliminated, I assume it’s time to carry out your plan?"
Chen Ye nodded without hesitation.
His plan was simple: bring Qin Muyin to Earth, wreak havoc, earn massive potential points, get rich in one big sweep, and then return to Blue Star.
Of course, the Xia Nation region was not included in his plan.
They had agreed on that long ago.
Seeing Chen Ye nod, Hu Zhong grinned and said, "Perfect. I’ve got a list—take care of the people on it for me, especially the Emperor Squad. With them gone, I’ll have a clear path in the server war."
The Emperor Squad.
They were the Reincarnator team led by Adam.
Besides Adam, the squad included several top-tier A-rank Reincarnators—some even ranked above Hu Zhong.
Han Li said, "First priority is Sharman. If he catches wind of this, he might panic and lash out."
Everyone agreed.
A-ranks were still manageable. Destroying a world was hard.
But S-ranks were real world-ending threats.
"No time to waste," Han Li added. "Let’s act tonight. Sharman’s still recovering from an injury—now’s the perfect time."
To Han Li, there was no need to play fair when dealing with outsiders.
Chen Ye had no objections and nodded. "Alright. Let’s go now."
With that, they began preparing.
Chen Ye noticed that Qin Muyin looked a bit nervous, so he held her hand and smiled. "Don’t worry. I’m here."
Hearing that, Qin Muyin beamed brightly. "Then I’ll just let Big Brother Chen carry me through this."
"You got it. Just sit back and relax."
...
Meanwhile—
In the nation of A-San.
Inside a lavish palace.
Sharman, newly returned home, dismissed all the women and servants, then collapsed onto the carpet, clearly exhausted and weakened.
He had been beheaded by Han Li’s sword. Though he survived using a special ability, the damage to his core vitality was severe.
He figured it would be at least ten days or half a month before he could touch a woman again.
It wasn’t that he lacked recovery items or potions—none of them worked on his current state.
This kind of core vitality damage could only heal naturally, over time.
Sharman planned to rest tonight and fly into space tomorrow to sunbathe.
He had Kryptonian blood. Exposure to sunlight would accelerate his recovery.
"Damn you, Adam..."
Right now, Sharman hated Adam even more than Han Li.
Ever since becoming an S-rank, he’d never been humiliated like this.
Worse still, with just a few words, Adam had made the whole mission pointless—while Sharman had to bear all the risk himself.
Most importantly, given what Sharman knew of Adam, he was terrified the man might stab him in the back now that he was weakened.
"Hope you die and leave no corpse behind."
Muttering this curse, Sharman began to rest—completely unaware that his words were about to come true.
Who knew how much time had passed...
In a haze of sleep, Sharman suddenly heard a prompt from the Lord God Space in his mind:
[An outer-world evil being has invaded this realm. Reincarnator (ID: 37444), report immediately to eliminate the invader...]
The system prompt instantly snapped Sharman wide awake.
Seeing the bountiful rewards for slaying an "outer-world evil," Sharman couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
If he were from the Xia Nation, he’d probably say, "Just when I needed sleep, someone brought me a pillow!"
Because this mission’s rewards included potential points!
As long as he allocated those potential points into his physique, he could greatly mitigate his current weakened state—and even push his strength further.
By then, even if Adam tried to burn bridges and come after him, Sharman wouldn’t be defenseless.
With that in mind—
Sharman stood up immediately, ready to go find this outer-world evil.
He wasn’t worried about tracking it down.
All such invaders bore a mark from the Lord God Space—extremely easy to identify.
Walking out of his room, Sharman ignored the servants kneeling before him and flew straight into the sky to begin his search of the city.
Despite his weakened condition, Sharman could still fly. He could even sustain short bursts of combat without issue.
Very soon—
Sharman found his target.
It was approaching from near his castle—heading directly toward him.
Such a strange occurrence instantly raised his guard.
But the reward from the Lord God’s mission tempted him again, so he flew toward the target.
He planned to assess the situation first and flee if it turned sour.
He had great confidence in his flight speed—even Adam couldn’t match it.
Moments later—
Sharman saw his target.
It was an Eastern woman—strikingly beautiful, and more importantly, exuding a rare and refined aura. Sharman had never seen a woman with such presence.
In that brief instant, his heart stirred.
"What an exquisite beauty... almost makes it a shame to kill you."
Sharman muttered to himself.
If he were in peak condition, he would’ve toyed with her before taking her life.
But in his current state, he didn’t have that kind of energy.
Just then—
The woman seemed to notice him and stopped walking.
Sharman was preparing to strike when suddenly, his satellite phone buzzed in his pocket, making him frown.
After a moment’s thought, he took it out. Only a few powerful individuals had access to that number—it was a secure, state-level satellite phone.
The caller ID showed: The President.
Keeping his eyes on the woman to prevent her escape, Sharman answered the call.
"I’m busy. If this isn’t urgent, don’t waste my time."
Even when speaking to the president, Sharman’s tone lacked any respect.
A panicked voice came through the phone:
"Sharman! Something huge just happened!"
"I just received word—Adam’s plan failed. Not only that... Adam himself has gone missing—he may be dead!"
Sharman’s face twisted in shock.
"What?! That’s impossible!"
As a member of the operation, Sharman knew exactly how thoroughly Adam had prepared.
In his mind, Adam couldn’t possibly fail.
He wasn’t just well-prepared—his strength was unmatched. Otherwise, why would Sharman have agreed to serve as his vanguard?
"The intel is solid," the voice on the other end insisted. "Sharman, you need to be ready. Han is very likely to retaliate!"
That warning chilled Sharman to the bone.
His survival instincts kicked in, and he spun around to flee—
Too late.
Just as he turned, Han Li was already there, standing silently behind him.
"You—"
Before he could finish, Sharman bolted in the opposite direction.
Suddenly—
A fist came flying at him.
And then—
There was nothing more.
Sharman’s final thought was of that fist rapidly enlarging in his vision—so fast it emitted a white-hot glow...
As an S-rank, he knew just how terrifying that punch was.
And it was no exaggeration.
That single punch shattered Sharman down to the molecular level—his body disintegrated into the air.
[You have slain a heretic. Gained 1000 potential points...]
Chen Ye withdrew his fist, expression calm.
He wasn’t surprised by the reward—it was the same as Adam’s.
Apparently, S-ranks were all worth 1000 points.
As for why he didn’t let Qin Muyin land the kill?
Sharman was S-rank. To prevent any hidden tricks, it was best for Chen Ye to end it quickly. No room for error.
"Tch tch, another one down with a single punch. Brother Chen, you’re officially the bald-headed Demon King now."
Hu Zhong’s voice rang out from the ground, filled with awe.
He had come along to Asan Nation both to show solidarity and—more importantly—to enjoy the spectacle.
Chen Ye didn’t react to the comment, simply asked, "Are there any other strong Reincarnators in Asan besides Sharman?"
"There are two with decent strength," Hu Zhong replied. "But in front of you, they’re ants."
Chen Ye said, "Then let’s begin the purge with Asan."
"Got it."
Han Li added, "You go with Miss Qin. I’ll have a little chat with their president."
Besides lending support, Han Li’s visit had another purpose—to demand compensation.
Now that Sharman was dead, the blame for the invasion had to be placed on Asan Nation.
Once Han Li and Hu Zhong departed, Chen Ye brought Qin Muyin along to begin the Reincarnator purge.
They were labeled "outer-world evils." Who was or wasn’t a Reincarnator was perfectly clear to them. There was no hiding.
"Sister Qin, you’ll handle the fighting. I’ll be right beside you."
Chen Ye said.
Qin Muyin nodded and immediately flew toward a Reincarnator.
Three or four hours later—
She had already cleared out the Reincarnators in this city.
However, quite a few still survived.
Not all Reincarnators abused their power for evil.
For those who retained a kind heart, Qin Muyin would spare them.
And how did she tell the difference?
Qin Muyin’s spiritual sense was strong. She could see into a person’s heart through their eyes...
[End of Chapter]