Chapter 1719: We Can Talk
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
Pan Chen and the uncle were confronting each other. Pan Chen soon found that his way of attacking the soul was of little use to the man in black. Instead, his own soul had lost a lot of soul energy after being shot a few times.
Faced with the pitch-black muzzle, Pan Chen felt some palpitations.
Not even the heavenly dao could erase him. There was nothing he could do.
Pan Chen politely said to the uncle, âWe can talk.â
âIf I said that this last shot will directly disintegrate your body, would you believe it?â The uncle said coldly, âI gave you one chance since it was not easy for you to form consciousness. But you didnât appreciate it. Keeping you alive will only leave a scourge for the world.â
Pan Chen furrowed his graceful eyebrows. âIs there a need to be so violent all the time?â
The uncle fired a shot at Pan Chenâs spirit body. The silent power almost destroyed his spiritual body, turning it transparent.
Pan Chen raised his hand in shock; it had become transparent. Pan Chen immediately burrowed into his original body and said, âI surrender.â
Ning Shu: â¦
She thought she was in for a show! But he adapted quickly!
Pan Chen flew towards the uncle, who stretched out his hand to catch the stone.
Ning Shu was practically drooling. This was such a good treasure!
Killing people wouldnât result in karma, and it could also be used to replace oneself in case of elimination.
The uncle put the stone away.
âGive me the item,â said the uncle indifferently to Zhang Jiasen. âThis kind of thing isnât something you should have as a task-taker.â
Zhang Jiasen squeezed the stone tightly and took two steps back. âThis is what I got for myself. I have the right to possess it.â
âDidnât you also want this thing and even knew it was there since a long time ago? You let them kill to draw it out.â Zhang Jiasen looked serious.
The uncle said lightly, âSo what?â
Zhang Jiasenâs expression was exasperated. âThen, what right do you have to take away my things?â
âI want to. Who are you to say such things to me?â asked the uncle without any emotion.
âAre you stupid? They are just souls now. Who knows how many times they have died. The flesh, the body, itâs all fake,â said Pan Chen.
Ning Shu was slightly surprised. Was the body she was possessing also a fake? But there was a temperature and heartbeat. And she could also breathe. Was it all an illusion?
âCould it be that the first generation task-takers can just steal other peopleâs things?â Before Zhang Jiasen could finish his sentence, the object in his hand flew out.
âThis is something I bestowed on a few slaves. Are you going to be my slave?â Pan Chen said, âCan you help me kill people to find souls? Iâll grant you eternal life.â
The uncleâs hand pressed on the stone, and Pan Chen immediately turned silent.
The thumb-sized child stone flew towards the uncle, who held the stone and said, âHow many more stones are scattered outside? Call all of them back.â
âYesâ¦â replied Pan Chen timidly.
Zhang Jiasenâs face turned blue and extremely ugly.
When Ning Shu saw Zhang Jiasen lose the thing he had so painstakingly plotted to obtain, her heart leaped in her chest. She could not help but want to stand and applaud.
Nice job!
However, with an item like this, without anything left to restrain them, they would be reckless and carefree. The unrestrained task-takers would cause incalculable damage to the planes.
Without Pan Chenâs support, the space started to collapse. Everyone felt their vision blur for a moment before they appeared in the hall.
Ning Shu felt a vibration under her feet. It should be the divine stone hall collapsing.
She let out a long breath. This time, the task was finally completed after wasting an upgraded version of the protective talisman.
But now, she was very happy. Having been able to see Zhang Jiasen fail within reach of success made it all worth it.
âWhatâs happening to me?â
âAhâ¦â
Translator: Kaho