The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 701 The Traitor of the Creator Clan (Part )

Chen Jing didn't know how these things about Mu were exposed, but judging from the current situation, the Creator Race should know a lot of important information, and it was precisely because of this that they executed the examiner "Mu" so decisively.

"Where's Mr. Wu?" Chen Jing turned his gaze away and looked at the embarrassed Mu.

"Run away." Mu smiled, "I asked her to run away. There were many creators in the clan who ran after her, but no one could catch her..."

"Her fate is good." Chen Jingding nodded, "I can't guarantee anything else, but I will definitely avenge you. You can leave in peace after a while. Anyway, stretching out my head and shrinking my neck with a knife is just one knife..."

"If you don't know how to comfort people, just shut up, okay?" Mu couldn't help laughing and coughed. "After Gehro's death, there will be only one person in the world who can block your way..."

"Turing." Chen Jing said without hesitation, "It is a far greater threat to me than Gehro, and it is really not easy to deal with it... As the saying goes, a person's words are good when he is about to die. Is there anything you want to tell me? You can also give me some tips on how to deal with Turing!"

Just when Chen Jing was eagerly waiting for Mu to deliver another wave of important information before his death, the Creator, who was standing in front of the camera holding a giant ax, couldn't listen anymore and slapped the camera with a sudden slap.

"What kind of place do you think this is! How dare you do it in front of me..."

"If you don't agree, come out." Chen Jing said impatiently, "Why are you pretending to be someone behind the camera? If you can, come out and kill me!"

"..."

“I really don’t know what you bunch of stupid creators think. You don’t do anything aboveboard, but try to do something that doesn’t harm your moral integrity. How dare you call yourself the creator? It doesn’t sound good to me. Grandpa is even better at showing off than you are!"

Chen Jing's words were rude, because he who seemed calm was indeed angry, but it was not as obvious as before... How could it be possible that he really had no temper?

After all, Mu was an important person who helped him get through the early difficulties. Although there was no friendship between the two, Chen Jing always remembered to accept her favor.

Now that Mu is going to be sentenced to death for his own reasons, how can Chen Jing feel better?

It's also a good thing that he was promoted to Sequence Seven and his personality has changed a bit. Otherwise, when he faced this situation, he would definitely behave excessively, and it was possible that he might even fall into a trap accidentally.

"How about...you come in?"

The Creator holding the giant ax took two steps back and took another step to the right, as if to make way for Chen Jing.

"She is your friend, you are not going to save her?"

"I have no such plan." Chen Jing shook his head, "If you ask me to tell you, just turn off the live broadcast. It doesn't matter if you want to give her an ax or two axes. I have other things to do here... Or do you want to break the rules and disrupt the order of the examination room?"

"You! You are so shameless! You are obviously the one who practices favoritism! You are the one who violated the rules!" The Creator was furious and wanted to hit Chen Jing's face with the giant ax in his hand.

"Did I violate the rules?" Chen Jing blinked and raised his finger to the sky, "The Supreme Being didn't say anything, which means I complied with the rules. If you are not convinced, you can go to the Supreme Being and report me. , I will accept the death sentence He has sentenced me to."

"..."

"Yes, that's it, talk to him more." Mu raised his head with difficulty and looked at the camera with a hoarse laugh, "They want to find an opportunity to communicate with you. They have been thinking about it for a long time. It doesn't matter if you chat for a while... of."

It's strange to say.

Ming Mingmu's face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, but the moment she looked up, Chen Jing clearly saw the look in her eyes... like a hint that he should talk to the creator more.

Chen Jing didn't know why, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Actually, you can just take one step forward." The Creator holding the giant ax glared at Chen Jing with a crazy smile on his face. "If you take this step, you will have a chance to save her. You only need to take one step. It's very simple!"

Hearing this, Chen Jing took seven or eight steps back without hesitation, with rejection written all over his face.

"I'm not a fool. Wouldn't it be the same if I waited until I had the chance to kill you all? You don't seem to understand the principle of not rushing for revenge."

With that said, Chen Jing turned away and looked around, very curious about this building used to execute the Creator.

"The death penalty in your clan must be carried out in a place like this?"

"..."

"It looks shabby, not as impressive as Li Mobai's third uncle's self-built house in the countryside..."

"This is death row!!! What do you know!!!"

"What's so strange about death row? It's deserted and not lively at all. If I have a chance, I'll take you to a prison in the outer world to give you some inspiration." Chen Jing glanced around the live broadcast screen and asked curiously, "Others Where is the Creator? Those grandsons won’t come to watch the execution of the traitor?”

<divclass="contentadv"> "They are following the red emperor to do greater things." The Creator sneered disdainfully, "I am enough to execute such traitors who don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

"It wasn't your idea to start a live broadcast to disgust me, right?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

The Creator heard the question, but did not answer. He just stared at Chen Jing coldly without saying a word.

"It seems that's not the case. A fool like you wouldn't have thought of such a cunning trick to manipulate your mentality..."

"You dare to scold me?!!!"

"You don't know how to speak well. Why are you yelling at me? If you really want to beat me up, you might as well take a step towards me."

"..."

"Actually, I'm curious about how strict the Supreme One's restrictions are on you. If it's just an individual sanction, I believe your boss, the Red Emperor, won't care... Whoever kills me will be killed by the Supreme One. If that's the case, you must A 'martyr' will be elected to kill me."

A gray mist suddenly flashed out of the corner of Chen Jing's eye, like the smoke from someone smoking. It appeared in the lower left corner of the screen, and it was only fleeting, almost giving Chen Jing the feeling that he had seen it wrong. .

"What do you want to say?" The Creator stared at Chen Jing.

"I want to say..." Chen Jing looked away calmly and looked at the Creator without fear, "If any of you attack me, then the punishment of the Supreme Being should be against the entire family of your Creator, right?"

"..."

"Don't say anything? That's it." Chen Jing stared at the Creator without giving an inch, not afraid of this guy breaking the rules. "You said that your compatriots followed the red emperor to do things. What were they doing? Is it to do something? Do you want to work together to continue to think of ways to kill me, or do you want to make countermeasures against the Supreme Being?"

"You!! Be bold!!!"

"Am I bold? I think you are hiding evil intentions and planning to do evil to the Supreme Being..."

Just when Chen Jing was facing off against the Creator, Mu, who was kneeling on the ground waiting for execution, suddenly lowered his head.

Before anyone had time to react, her figure suddenly became illusory, and wisps of gray mist visible to the naked eye "carried away" her body, just like a portrait sketch that was erased with an eraser on a drawing board.

When the creator holding the giant ax reacted, most of Mu's body had completely disappeared, and only the left half of his torso remained in place.

It turns out.

None of the Creator is good.

Although the guy holding the giant ax looked stupid, there was no doubt about his strength. Chen Jing couldn't see clearly how he made the move... Almost in an instant, the giant ax in his hand disappeared, and he fled from here. Mu Ze let out a painful groan.

When Chen Jing found the giant ax in the live broadcast, Mu's left arm had been chopped off neatly. The moment it hit the ground, it turned into a twisted mist of light that disintegrated... In the end, only the left arm was left. There was a little blood.

Chen Jing looked at the blood on the ground with a complicated expression, completely mistaking the madly angry Creator for an airman.

"This is not a simple chopping injury..." Chen Jing was horrified, but his face showed no fear as usual, "It is a method of erasing the target at a specific point..."

"You!!!" The Creator was so angry that he almost crossed the "threshold" and walked up to Chen Jing to vent his anger on him, "How dare you let that traitor go!!!"

"She ran away by herself, it's none of my business." Chen Jing glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh, "You should pay more attention to yourself now. When your fellow tribesmen come back, maybe you will have to replace Mu Tortured.”

"How dare you say that?!" the Creator roared angrily.

"Actually, I can't blame you entirely for this. I can only blame the emperor in red for underestimating those two traitors. They have worked hard for this day for who knows how many years. People have long expected this day, so It’s normal to have some contingency plans, right?”

Just when Chen Jing was about to take the opportunity to taunt him a few more words, the live broadcast screen suddenly flickered violently, and a line of white text appeared at the top, but it disappeared quickly without leaving any trace.

That line of words was like a pop-up window that suddenly appeared when a computer system reported an error. It came without warning and disappeared without warning. But fortunately, Chen Jing saw it, and the moment he saw it, he was deeply impressed by the line of words. In the mind.

That was the last bit of help the examiner gave him.

"The only possibility to break through the natural chasm of the sequence is in Hanging City."