Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

Female soul messenger No. 109 was overwhelmed by Qin Xiaoxian’s sudden action. She involuntarily wanted to step back, but there was a wall behind her.

When she reacted, she realized that she was pinned against the wall by a soul slave!

"how dare you?!"

"Look, you're short-handed here, and I'm free too." Qin Xiaoxian blinked, "Look, with my body and strength, there's nothing I can't help with. Besides, I'm a natural helper, and when I see a beautiful woman in need of help, I can't help but want to lend a hand."

The female soul messenger frowned. She would naturally not be easily moved by Qin Xiaoxian's words. She just felt that Qin Xiaoxian made her feel a little palpitated.

At this moment, Soul Envoy No. 128 stood up and coughed lightly, breaking the confrontation between the two.

"Ahem, that... Soul Envoy No. 109, it was really not me who wanted them to come." The voice of Soul Envoy No. 128 was a little dry, and the scars on his face had not completely faded away yet.

The female soul master finally reacted and pushed Qin Xiaoxian away with a bang: "My soul slaves disappeared after returning from you, and now you have gathered so many soul slaves here, 128, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Can't you see? We like working here. The environment here is very suitable for us. The salary and benefits are good, and the employee benefits are generous." Qin Xiaoxian took over the conversation.

"How dare you, a soul slave, talk to me like that?" Soul Envoy No. 109 finally exploded. The soul power of the Soul Envoy Token in his hand surged, and he attacked Qin Xiaoxian.

However, he didn't expect Qin Xiaoxian to move half a step like a ghost and barely avoided the attack.

With a snap, a wooden stick hit the wrist of Soul Envoy No. 109.

With a sound of "Ah!", the Soul Messenger Token fell to the ground.

Qin Xiaoxian had already approached, pushed his right leg forward, lowered his left shoulder, and pushed Soul Envoy No. 109 out.

"Okay! You dare to attack me? This is outrageous?!" Soul Envoy No. 109 was furious.

Old Chang picked up the Soul Messenger Token from behind and handed it to Qin Xiaoxian.

"Tie her up!" Qin Xiaoxian said with a smile.

Lao Chang and Xiao Xiaojiu, including several soul slaves who were Qin Xiaoxian's die-hard fans, tied up Soul Envoy No. 109 tightly, blocked his mouth, and stuffed him into the room of Soul Envoy No. 128.

Soul Envoy No. 128 turned pale: "Grandpa, what are you going to do?!"

"I gave you the entire wife of a bandit leader, why don't you thank me?"

"If this were to be discovered, I would be completely annihilated!"

"What are you afraid of? I have someone above me!"

"Why don't you go find someone above you? If he descends into the netherworld, let alone the soul of a female mage, even if he takes away all the souls here, the Soul King won't be able to say a word. Why do you have to torment me like this? I'm just the smallest soul user."

As he spoke, Soul Envoy No. 128 actually started crying.

"I do!" Qin Xiaoxian kicked the sobbing soul user who was squatting on the ground, and said, "Grown man, don't be so sissy. Can the people above do this kind of thing casually? Use your dog brain to think about it carefully."

The soul messenger got up and his crying gradually became quieter.

"Split into two groups, go to Soul Envoy No. 109 and continue to operate the Horcrux, so that the higher-ups won't notice and double the soul fragments." Qin Xiaoxian looked at the soul slaves around her, all pursing their lips and not saying anything, and knew that they were worried. "What are you worried about? I'll take care of it if anything happens. If you have accumulated enough soul fragments before anything happens and reincarnated, you will naturally end the grudges in the Netherworld. What are you afraid of?"

After Qin Xiaoxian said this, all the soul servants nodded in agreement and went back to work.

"Master, what should we do next?" Xiao Xiaojiu asked.

"Next, let Soul Envoy No. 128 be the model worker!"

The next moment, Soul Envoy No. 128 was standing next to Qin Xiaoxian, with tears faintly visible on his face: "Master, what should I do next?"

Lao Chang didn't even see how he came over and was startled.

"You just go to the human world and collect soul fragments as hard as you can. No matter if there are any or not, just pretend. This way, the efficiency of soul transmission and conversion here will be improved, and we can have an excuse to avoid exposing the fact that we are hunting wandering souls."

After all, no soul master would risk hunting wandering souls if he had nothing better to do, as this would touch the big pie of the underworld.

As Soul Envoy No. 128 said, there must be some measures to absorb the wandering souls uniformly after they naturally decompose, and large-scale hunting will definitely be targeted.

It is better to be safe than sorry. Qin Xiaoxian should keep a low profile.

However, Soul Envoy No. 128 thought that Qin Xiaoxian’s method was very good.

He was originally a diligent and hard-working soul master, but he was always unlucky. Although Qin Xiaoxian's arrival this time was fraught with dangers, he also knew that this was also an opportunity for him.

Without saying a word, he wiped his snot and tears, picked up the soul master token given to him by Qin Xiaoxian, and went on a business trip.

"He seems silly." Xiao Xiaojiu said.

"Him? Not stupid." Lao Chang laughed.

"If he didn't want to bring you two here, do you think you two could come along? Haha, this guy is not simple. Only he himself knows how much truth and how much falsehood he shows." Qin Xiaoxian also laughed.

In the following days, Soul Envoy No. 128 began to devote himself to the search for soul fragments in the human world, and the number of times he entered and exited the underworld gradually became outrageous.

Qin Xiaoxian continued to sneak around with a group of soul slaves in the nearby desert to attack the wandering souls' nest.

Every time, when they went deep into the lair of wandering souls and encountered strong enemies, Qin Xiaoxian always rushed to the front, so there had never been any soul slaves killed in battle, which made everyone believe in him even more.

The efficiency of Soul Envoy No. 128 in operating the insect soul reincarnation is gradually emerging among the many yellow-number soul envoys.

And before you know it, you have become the best among the yellow brands.

This made the people of Nafa continent miserable: "Hey? Why are there so many mosquitoes in the past few months? They fly into our mouths when we go out!"

As time goes by, the achievements of Soul Envoy No. 128 become more and more brilliant.

At the same time, almost all the yellow soul masters were asking about him, but the soul slaves kept their mouths shut.

After witnessing for several months that some soul slaves had accumulated soul fragments in exchange for a chance of reincarnation that would take five or six hundred years to obtain, these soul slaves were filled with excitement.

They knew they were following the right person!

Just after Soul Envoy No. 128 was awarded the title of "Model Worker of the Netherworld" by the Netherworld, Qin Xiaoxian released Soul Envoy No. 109.

"Let's join forces. You can see for yourself that these are just some soul slaves. If you add a few soul messengers, I believe your situation will be better." Qin Xiaoxian extended an olive branch to her.

Although No. 109 had been locked up for several months, Lao Chang would tell her what happened during that time every day.

When it comes to nagging, Old Chang is an expert at it. Every day he exaggerates Qin Xiaoxian's deeds and tells them to her.

After Soul Envoy No. 109 discovered that the efficiency of the amphibian soul transfer under his control had also improved a lot, he agreed to Qin Xiaoxian's proposal of alliance.

The addition of more soul slaves means that the number of people must be limited each time they set out. Even so, the harvest is still quite fruitful.

In this way, with the help of Qin Xiaoxian, Soul Envoy No. 128 finally received high attention from his superiors.

Finally, on this day, Soul Envoy No. 128 regained the title of Xuan Zi.