Chapter 927: The Silver King's "Gift"

"When you betrayed the Fire-Usurpers, or why you betrayed them, I have absolutely no interest..." The Silver King walked past Bai Ye calmly.

"To me, you are just a white mouse running around in a corner. A bit of an eyesore, but I was too lazy to solve it personally, so I let Mo Lian catch you... Unfortunately, he is also a piece of trash. Even after taking my hat, he still lost to you...

The Fire-Usurpers are not what they used to be. Whether it's you or Mo Lian, neither has much value to me...

If you think I came here specifically for you, you are overestimating yourself."

Thump—

Bai Ye's body fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Senior Bai Ye?!!!" Seeing this scene, the pupils of Chen Ling and the other three contracted sharply.

Seeing this, bloodshot veins appeared in Jian Changsheng's eyes. One had to know that Bai Ye was a senior from the Dusk Agency who had been with them from the very beginning, all the way from the Aurora Domain. Without Bai Ye, they wouldn't have made it to this day...

Watching Bai Ye's heart being taken away, Jian Changsheng instinctively rushed out to grab it back, but before he could take a step, his body shook violently!

The next moment, it was as if something was missing from his chest. He felt hollowed out and collapsed to the ground.

A second heart appeared in the Silver King's palm.

"Reckless young man..." The Silver King said leisurely. He walked past the fallen Bai Ye and Jian Changsheng, as if strolling along the banks of the Thames,

"The potential is not bad, but unfortunately, you grow too slowly..."

The Silver King took a third step. Sun Bumian, beside Chen Ling, groaned, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth. He slammed heavily into the ground, his small round sunglasses hitting the hard stone surface and cracking into pieces.

Facing a Thief God-path demigod, the current Six-generation had no ability to resist at all, like fish on a chopping block, their life and death in the Silver King's hands.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaohua pushed Chen Ling back with force, his expression serious as never before.

"Run!"

The next moment, he rushed toward the Silver King without hesitation.

Bandages fell from Jiang Xiaohua's body. His heavy frame left deep marks on the ground. He was shirtless, as if wanting to embrace the Silver King!

A glimmer of light flashed from the Silver King's fingertips, but no new heart appeared. He couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh?"...

The white-haired figure before him not only had no heart, but there were no internal organs in his body at all.

Just as Jiang Xiaohua's body was about to touch him, the Silver King raised his brows slightly and grabbed at Jiang Xiaohua from a distance.

Immediately after, Jiang Xiaohua's head, which had been leaping up, was thrown high into the air. At the same time, his hands and legs separated from his torso, like a puzzle scattered in the air, rolling onto the ground in pieces...

Woo-woo—

The wailing cold wind blew across the land, and the crimson theatrical robe fluttered silently. Chen Ling looked at the hellish scene before him, his mind already blank.

The Silver King stepped over the dismembered Jiang Xiaohua and continued forward, walking straight toward Chen Ling...

Without warning,

Gurgling blood flowed from Chen Ling's seven orifices.

Even though only a moment had passed, Chen Ling's face was as pale as paper. This was not caused by the Silver King, but because in the previous instant, Chen Ling had used all his strength to activate a domain.

After [Card] was activated, Chen Ling tried to modify the predetermined script, but even with all his might, he could only make Bai Ye say half a sentence more, make the time Jian Changsheng's heart was gouged out half a second later, and make Jiang Xiaohua's posture more comfortable when he was dismembered...

In front of a Silver King, his power was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot; he couldn't change anything.

The Silver King stood still in front of Chen Ling, his originally calm expression showing a smile... just like when he was talking to Ying Fu earlier, polite, elegant, and full of goodwill.

"Please forgive my intrusive disturbance, Mr. Chen."

The Silver King didn't know where he got a glass of red wine, clinking it gently against the wine glass in Chen Ling's hand. "But this time, I am inviting you to cooperate with sincerity and truth..."

The three hearts in the Silver King's hand beat silently.

Chen Ling looked at the people on the ground for several seconds before squeezing out two words:

"...Cooperate??"

"Yes, your great name has already spread throughout the Human Domains." The Silver King smiled. "Mr. Chen carries a World-Ending Calamity, which is the fundamental reason for your current situation... The Human Domains want to kill you, you have nowhere to go, and joining the Dusk Agency temporarily is understandable...

But now, you have a better choice."

"What choice?"

"Leave the Dusk Agency and join the Fire-Usurpers."

Chen Ling stared straight into his eyes, his gaze as grim as if from the underworld.

"Although the Dusk Agency is not weak, in the end, it is just a pile of loose sand... The Red King ignores worldly affairs, and the members hide in various domains, no different from street rats.

But the current Fire-Usurpers are no longer what they used to be. We now possess ultimate resources and power, and it won't be long before we sweep across the Human Domains... Since that's the case, why not turn over a new leaf? Let's join forces, make good use of the World-Ending power within you, and trample this world under our feet?"

"Sounds like all you want is a weapon that can trigger 'World-Ending' at any time." Chen Ling sneered. "Is this cooperation, or exploitation?"

"Mr. Chen is being too pessimistic." The Silver King laughed.

"Since everyone's goals are consistent, why aren't we partners?"

"Oh." Chen Ling asked calmly, "And if I refuse?"

"If Mr. Chen refuses, I can only use some other methods." The Silver King swirled the red wine glass in his hand. "Mr. Chen's power lies in that thing inside you... As for whether Mr. Chen is conscious when that thing is activated, it doesn't seem that important, does it?"

Chen Ling's expression turned extremely ugly.

The Silver King's negotiation tactics with Chen Ling were completely different from those with Ying Fu. Ying Fu's value lay in the [Emperor] himself; no one else could exert the suppression power of that Divine Path. But Chen Ling's value lay in "Mockery," and the Silver King, who possessed the ability to steal sanity, could completely bypass Chen Ling's will and forcibly trigger this power.

In this regard, Chen Ling's bargaining chips were close to zero...

"Mr. Chen need not worry, I am just proposing a possibility." The Silver King maintained his smile, changed the subject, and said lightly,

"By the way... I heard Mr. Chen has no heart. If Mr. Chen is willing to join, I can give you a few..."

The Silver King raised his hand, and the three hearts beat weakly in front of Chen Ling, as if they were about to stop completely.

"Does Mr. Chen like this gift?"