Eternal Sun

Chapter 1344 Extraordinary Difference! Clear Difference

Boom boom boom!

Red, cyan, blue, purple...

Various colors produced by different power attributes or cultivation methods continue to emerge, rendering this dangerous battlefield very beautiful.

The ground was riddled with holes, large tracts of forest were knocked down and torn apart by the extraordinary force, and the rivers were stirred up by huge waves under the extraordinary attack.

In the end, the 20 cult members who stayed behind to cover the retreat were completely wiped out, but only a few members of the Night's Watch were seriously injured.

Although they have a certain numerical advantage, it can also be seen from this how big the gap in strength is between regular organizations and cult members.

If the cult had not mastered strange methods and had not been hiding in the dark most of the time, they would have had no way of competing with the Night's Watch.

Looking at the corpses of the cult members and thinking of their fanatical expressions until their death, the captain's face looked very gloomy.

"Damn it, not even a single one was left alive."

"What on earth are these guys planning? They don't even want to be caught dead. I feel like there's a huge conspiracy brewing behind this."

Hearing the captain's mumbling, a team member who had a good relationship with the captain asked.

"Captain, are you still chasing?"

"It's too late! The fleeing priest has already run out of our detection range. There's no need to waste time searching for him!"

"After you leave, return to headquarters immediately and report the situation here. Let the higher-level officials at headquarters handle the higher-level matters."

In this way, the captain led all the team members to clean up the battlefield, and left with the bodies of the cult members and all their belongings.

But even though they had dug deep into the ground to search, they still missed some details.

Not long after they left.

In a forest not far from their location, the roots of many trees were connected to each other, forming a complex and strange symbol underground.

In the center of the symbol, a dimly lit bead loomed...

The light and fluctuations were so weak that even the detection equipment equipped by the Night Watch could not detect them.

On the other hand, the cult priest who had already fled far away went on a non-stop journey and finally contacted a bishop in the sect after many twists and turns. He handed over the things he had taken away from the branch base to the bishop.

Looking at the fragment of unknown material in his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on the bishop's face.

"Excellent! Well done!"

"With this fragment, most of the materials and arrangements we need are complete. The Archbishop will definitely reward you."

As he spoke, the bishop patted the priest on the shoulder.

"Who knows, maybe in the future you will be able to stand on the same level as this bishop."

The priest was somewhat flattered and responded in a fanatical and worshipful tone.

"I dare not, I dare not. I have only done some insignificant things. It is the Archbishop and the Bishop who must make the long-term plans!"

"If you hadn't given me the trump card this time, I'm afraid I would have been handed over to the Night's Watch."

Hearing the name of the Night Watchman, the bishop's cheerful expression immediately darkened, and he spoke in a tone of gritted teeth.

"Night Watch!"

"Just wait, once the Archbishop's plan is completed, all these damn guys will die!"

"From now on, the reality and the [hidden world] will be dominated by our [Gate of Truth] sect!"

The priest's expression became increasingly fanatical.

"For the truth!"

……

The reality of Huanren Star.

Although the Night's Watch fought a fierce battle with the [Gate of Truth] and destroyed a considerable area, it did not have the slightest impact on the real world.

[The hidden world] is another dimension that completely overlaps with reality, and everything that exists within it roughly corresponds to reality.

However, any fighting and destruction that occurs in the [Hidden World] will not affect reality.

Likewise, what happens in reality will not have a corresponding impact on [Hidden World].

In the real world corresponding to the war, people living in this area would never imagine what happened in the [hidden world] corresponding to them not long ago?

The two worlds are so distinct.

With his strength, [Rogge] could naturally sense the battle taking place in [Hidden World], but he did not show the slightest interest.

That kind of power fluctuation as tiny as dust was not worth Rogge's attention. In his logic, he didn't even consider it a battle.

It was just two tiny ants playing on the ground when a divine dragon flew over. How could the divine dragon be interested in the power of the ants?

At this time, [Rogge] was receiving a guest who looked extremely tired.

As an employee of a wolf-like company, Mr. Zhang had heavy bags under his eyes and was almost slumped in a high-back chair.

The enormous work pressure has worn away his passion and curiosity about the unknown, and he no longer has the fear that many guests feel when they enter the Vientiane Price House.

After realizing that he had entered a remarkable place, he decisively sat down on the high-backed chair.

After a short rest and adjustment, Mr. Zhang said in an almost crazy tone.

"I've had enough! I really have!"

"There are 24 hours in a day. To avoid being laid off by the company, I work 14 hours a day like those high-rollers, sleep 6 hours a day, and only have 4 hours for myself! And that doesn't include time for eating and washing!"

"I've had enough!! I'm going to roll them to death with all the sleep I don't have!"

Having said that, Mr. Zhang paused, as if thinking about what price he could pay.

He finally said uncertainly.

"I'll use... I'll use all my childhood memories of my grandmother's house in the countryside!"

"May I?……"

Mr. Zhang looked at [Rogge] with some trepidation.

Rogge's logic made a quick assessment and came to a positive conclusion.

"can."

"You will no longer need sleep, but at the same time, all your concepts of grandma, fields, and the summer night sky, and all the emotional experiences associated with them, will be removed."

"Are you sure?"

"I am sure!"

Without saying anything more, [Rogge] opened the thick book on the table directly to Mr. Zhang, revealing the contents of the contract that had already appeared on the pages.

Mr. Zhang signed his name with gritted teeth.

"The deal is established."

"Remember, it's your choice."

[Rogge] once again said the routine words he would say after every transaction, and then sent Mr. Zhang away.

"Rogge!"

Just a few minutes after Mr. Zhang left, Su Xia's voice, as lively and full of positive energy as ever, rang out in the Vientiane Price House.

……

Mr. Zhang's Postscript 1

A month later, Mr. Zhang became the company's top earner thanks to his ability to not need sleep, and no one in the entire company could outwork him.

But during a team-building event, he was at a loss when he heard his colleagues talking about their childhood. Looking at the neon lights of the city late at night, he felt an unprecedented fatigue and emptiness that could not be relieved by sleep.