151: Ithra civilization

Vice-Principal?

Shouldn't he be leading Lin Yuxi and the others from another Border City to the Sixth Ecological Zone?

Why would he be on the random gravity segment between the First Ecological Zone and the Eighth Ecological Zone?

Chen Du felt as if his mind was plunged into a Mist.

He couldn't tell if the person in front of him was an enemy or a friend.

He sighed inwardly.

This mission was truly too strange.

He could now roughly guess the situation he was facing.

This was a trap meticulously designed by someone!

This trap was clearly not aimed at him; Chen Du knew he wasn't important enough for that.

This was a trap specifically targeting a Sky Soaring Warrior!

At this thought, Chen Du couldn't help but feel a chill rise from his spine.

In this trap, he probably wasn't even a chess piece.

At best, he was merely an indispensable parameter in this game.

Just like the 'chessboard' that bore the struggle between both sides!

He, or the other four classmates who evacuated in time, were merely necessary parts of the chessboard, there to allow the pieces to fight!

Pang Tian Ce slowly bent his body, his movements gentle, and reached out a finger to lightly touch Chen Du's neck.

The sharp fang, deeply embedded in Chen Du's flesh, shot out with a soft 'pop', like a magnet repelled by a powerful like pole.

The fang, like an arrow released from a bowstring, catapult out from Chen Du's neck.

After arcing perfectly through the air, the fang pierced the Surface of a giant rock in front of them.

Then, after a gentle breeze swept over it, it weathered away.

Several seconds later, Chen Du regained Control of his body, though he still felt a tingling sensation.

However, it didn't hinder his movements.

"You're Chen Du, right?"

Pang Tian Ce's voice was deep and gentle, like a spring breeze, yet subtly imbued with an undeniable authority.

"Please forgive me for not saving you immediately."

Pang Tian Ce helped Chen Du up from the Surface, his gaze level with the other man's.

Although Pang Tian Ce was not young, up close, his eyes were the brightest Chen Du had ever seen.

His eyes seemed to hold the vastness of a starry sea.

"In my view, the more gifted a Genius student is, the more they need to experience various hardships and trials."

"Only then can you truly grow and transform."

"The gains from such growth are incomparable to any simulated training or competition in daily life."

"I hope you will engrave this experience deeply in your heart."

Hearing these words, Chen Du already understood that the Vice-Principal was one of them.

Or rather, someone on the side of the High Martial Civilization.

"I will, Principal," Chen Du took a deep breath and replied seriously.

Pang Tian Ce's few short words were like a bright light piercing through layers of Mist.

The previously confusing situation suddenly became clear in Chen Du's mind.

Analyzing the current situation, all signs indicated that this was clearly a trap specifically set for You Zhong!

However, what puzzled Chen Du was this:

Was You Zhong really a mole for the High Martial Civilization?

From the scene, he was fiercely fighting the enemy from the Sand Dune Civilization.

Chen Du had also heard most of the conversation between You Zhong and Hals earlier.

You Zhong seemed to have used some extremely powerful but irreversible desperate move.

He had been suppressing Hals from the Sand Dune Civilization all along.

Speaking of which, did a mole need to act so decisively?

What kind of mole fights this hard?

How much were they paid?

As for the Sand Dune Civilization wanting to devour him, Chen Du could understand, as this was their innate characteristic.

Just like how he used those medicines to increase his Life Strength.

To the Sand Dune Civilization, he was merely medicine.

However, what Chen Du didn't expect was that the other side actually had a way to get information as soon as he left the city!

The speed was a bit terrifying.

This also gave Chen Du a new understanding of the extent to which the High Martial Civilization had been infiltrated.

At the same time, he was glad he hadn't reported the information about the Four Secret Treasures.

There were definitely moles from other Civilizations within the high-level ranks!

However, if You Zhong wasn't a traitor, then why was he so determined to kill him just now?

That real, undisguised surge of Killing Intent.

For someone like Chen Du, who had experienced nearly three years of constant death in the Crystal Space.

It was all too familiar.

Chen Du couldn't figure out the reason for this.

Could there be some unknown inside story?

"Principal, this mission?"

Chen Du stood up, pondered for a moment, and asked.

Pang Tian Ce squinted, watching the battle gradually drawing to a close in the sky.

He didn't answer Chen Du's question directly, but said calmly:

"Come with me."

With that, he placed a hand on Chen Du's shoulder.

The next second.

Chen Du's body felt a profound sense of spacetime rotation.

The scene before his eyes was like sliding images on a wristband.

They arrived directly below the location where You Zhong and Hals were fighting.

Hand of God?!

Chen Du's heart stirred.

The Vice-Principal's first Mystic Treasure ability was actually the same as his!

Mystic Treasures could indeed be duplicated, and the probability wasn't particularly low.

But with such a large base, encountering someone with the same ability.

The probability was even lower than winning the lottery.

No!

Chen Du suddenly thought of something and quickly rejected his previous idea.

Hand of God does not have the ability to swap positions with someone else.

Nor does it have that profound sense of spacetime rotation.

The Vice-Principal's ability should not be Hand of God, or perhaps it's an evolved version of Hand of God?

"Ah!"

A scream from the sky interrupted Chen Du's train of thought.

Chen Du instinctively looked up.

He saw that Hals, who had been so arrogant before, had now been cut in half by You Zhong.

He had become 0.5 Hals.

Plop, plop.

The upper and lower halves of his body fell from the sky; Hals seemed to instinctively try to escape.

But it was useless, and he finally landed a hundred meters away from Chen Du and the two others.

Due to the power of lightning on You Zhong's short blade, the cut Surface was charred black, which ironically helped to stop the bleeding.

However, the Sand Dune Civilization did not have regenerative or recovery abilities; at this level of injury, whether the bleeding stopped or not, it was the same, he was destined not to live.

Even if he was a Sky Soaring Warrior, it was useless.

"Principal Pang."

You Zhong descended from the sky, not even looking at Hals, whom he had cut in half.

He spoke calmly to Pang Tian Ce, showing no surprise at the latter's appearance.

"You still have the nerve to call me Principal Pang."

"You Zhong!"

"Don't you know that the High Martial Civilization forbids any form of infighting!"

"I know."

You Zhong's face was calm; by now, half of his hair had turned white, like a candle flickering in the wind.

"The High Martial Civilization does indeed forbid any form of infighting."

"But I..."

"Am a member of the Itera Civilization!"

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