Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?

For a moment, the few survivors strained their throats, begging loudly for mercy, constantly raising the price of their lives.

Clap clap clap!

Li Chenqiu clapped his hands forcefully: "Hey, hey, can you guys be quiet? If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it this morning. Why would I drag it out until now?"

"You... you really won't kill us?" someone asked timidly.

"Under normal circumstances, no. But if you continue to make noise, I might kill one or two as a warning," Li Chenqiu said with a harmless smile.

As soon as he said this, the originally noisy people instantly quieted down, daring not to shout loudly anymore.

Li Chenqiu nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to look at a burly young man: "Earlier I heard Zhou Tengfei call you Yuan-ge. Your name is Zhou Yuan, right!"

Zhou Yuan nodded fearfully.

"That old guy is your grandfather?"

"Yes."

"Very good."

Li Chenqiu's mouth slightly curved upwards, he retracted his gaze, stood up and said to the others: "If you want to live, be honest. After I finish what I want to do, I will naturally let you go.

If anyone wants to play any clever tricks, like the main characters in the movies, trying to escape with their own abilities, you can try, but trying comes at a price. If you are discovered, you will die. If you understand, say something."

"Understood."

"Understood."

The few people responded in small voices, scattered and uneven.

...

Second Security Division, Disaster Confinement Area.

After learning that his son had been kidnapped by someone suspected to be from the New World, Zhou Lian kicked open the door to his office and hurried to the place where Li Ji was being held.

Bang bang bang!

Zhou Lian restrained his anger and punched the tempered glass several times, finally causing the gray-haired Li Ji to look up.

His dim eyes looked at the other person, and he said in a voice as weak as a mosquito: "Is it time yet?"

The dimness of his consciousness, coupled with the fact that there were no windows here, had long caused him to lose track of time.

"It's the 13th now. It's not time yet. I'm looking for you about something else."

Zhou Lian took a deep breath and said somewhat uneasily: "Li Ji, you can contact the New World, right!"

"New World..." Li Ji was slightly stunned, then shook his head: "I can't contact them."

Zhou Lian shouted angrily: "What are you joking about? As a Resurrector from the New World, and also a Twelfth Censure Resurrector, you can't contact the New World!"

Li Ji closed his eyes and said wearily: "I have nothing to do with the New World."

Smash!

The tempered glass was smashed to pieces by Zhou Lian's punch, and glass shards fell all over the floor.

He stepped into the cell, grabbed Li Ji's collar with one hand, and said through gritted teeth: "My son was kidnapped by your people. The New World has crossed the line!"

Li Ji's eyes were calm: "So what?"

Zhou Lian took out his phone from his pocket, swiped to the dial interface: "Make a call and tell your people to release my son."

"I have nothing to do with the New World," Li Ji repeated what he had said earlier.

"Bastard!"

Zhou Lian cursed angrily and punched Li Ji's left cheek.

Bang!

"Puff!"

Li Ji's head tilted to the side and he spat out blood. Blood seeped out from the area pierced by the iron chain, soaking his white prison uniform.

Zhou Lian grabbed his hair and pulled it up forcefully: "You think I can't do anything to you if you don't talk? Do I need to remind you who your weakness is?"

Li Ji's eyes turned cold: "This matter has nothing to do with him."

Zhou Lian roared: "Did my son have anything to do with this?!!"

Bang!

Another punch was thrown.

Scarlet blood splattered on the wall and continued to increase with the passage of time.

...

The piled-up wood crackled, and the warm flames swayed with the wind in the wilderness.

Li Chenqiu sat in front of the fire, holding the steel skewer through the crucian carp, constantly flipping it over the flames.

Suddenly, the movement in his hand stopped, his earlobes twitched slightly, he twisted his neck, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, a sound like a mountain torrent erupted from the distance, and it became louder and louder. The ground seemed to be trembling with fear.

The tied-up people looked panicked, looking in the direction of the sound.

"What... what is this sound?"

"Why is the ground shaking? Is it an earthquake?"

"It doesn't feel like it!"

"Could it be a beast tide!"

Hearing the discussion, Li Chenqiu pressed down with one hand. Before those consortium disciples could react, they were completely swallowed by the mud under their feet and disappeared on the spot.

Rumble rumble rumble——

The sound became louder and louder, and the amplitude of the ground shaking was also the same. Just then, an abrupt voice came from underground.

"Master, Nu Sha is back!"

Bang!

Dust flew, and Nu Sha's small figure窜ed out from underground. After flipping a few times in the air, he landed handsomely in front of the fire. The terrifying sound also disappeared.

"Eat fish."

Li Chenqiu smiled lightly and handed the grilled fish to the other party.

"Thank you, Master!"

Nu Sha's eyes lit up, he squatted on the ground, shrunk into a small ball, and gnawed without regard for his image. In less than a moment, he completely destroyed the grilled fish.

So so——

Nu Sha reluctantly threw the bones that had been sucked clean on the ground, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked at Li Chenqiu expectantly and said: "Master, can you grill another one for me?"

"Okay."

Li Chenqiu agreed with a smile, picked up the crucian carp that had been processed from beside him, pierced it with a steel skewer, and took it to the flames to grill.

Nu Sha smiled naively: "Master, no wonder the True Master said that he grilled it badly. He must have eaten what you made, so he knew that he grilled it badly."

"He is still a beginner..." Li Chenqiu's voice suddenly stopped.

Wait, I seem to have promised Fu Yuesheng that I can't take Nu Sha to eat barbecue... Should what I grill not count as taking him to eat?

"Master, weren't you only planning to kidnap one person?" Nu Sha looked puzzled. His ability sensed several consortium disciples staying hundreds of meters underground.

Li Chenqiu explained: "The more the better. I just kidnapped a few more conveniently. Is your matter progressing smoothly?"

Nu Sha blinked: "What matter?"

The corners of Li Chenqiu's mouth twitched slightly: "It's about killing the Twelfth Censure."

As soon as he heard this, Nu Sha immediately stood up, put his hands on his hips, and grinned, like a child showing off his achievements to an adult:

"With me taking action, it must be smooth! At that time, the three of them were supporting me, and I fought alone with that powerful Chosen One..."

In the time that followed, Nu Sha, through small-scale revisions and embellishments, shaped himself into an extremely powerful, team backbone, and the greatest contributor to this mission!

"Nu Sha, you are really too powerful. No wonder Fu Yuesheng values you so much. You are strong, intelligent, know how to advance and retreat, understand reason, and it is his good fortune to have you in eight lifetimes!" Li Chenqiu praised.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not that good either." Nu Sha was a little guilty.

"Still humble."

Li Chenqiu praised again, which made Nu Sha's face even redder.

"Nu Sha, who was the one who finally killed that Twelfth Censure?" Li Chenqiu asked with a look of anticipation.