He witnessed the bloodied marks, the ruined buildings, and the twisted humanoid monsters.

At first, they were human just like him.

Although it’s not the same world, Lin Qianxuan felt a sense of loss for his kind.

At this moment, a slightly mournful melody played, and Lin Qianxuan turned to see it was Bo Mu, that flamboyant guy.

“Xiao Mu, stop playing such sad tunes, play something more cheerful,” said Lin Qianxuan.

“Do you understand music? I’m just expressing my feelings, it fits the scene,” Bo Mu put down the flute and gave Lin Qianxuan a sidelong glance.

Lin Qianxuan chuckled, his expression dismissive.

He didn’t understand music, but neither would he indulge in sorrow and melancholy.

When faced with problems, he looked for ways to solve them. If he couldn’t, the worst outcome would be nothing more than death, and after death, even if floods swept over, what would it matter to him?

After all, who doesn’t die?

In the vast universe, humans are small, not even comparable to dust. Instead of lamenting too much, it is better to look forward.

In a word, just do it!

Lin Qianxuan’s simple chuckle was immensely damaging to Bo Mu.

He wanted to retort against Lin Qianxuan, but thinking of Lin Qianxuan’s fist, he restrained himself.

Immediately, he muttered to himself that Lin Qianxuan was an uncivilized brute who didn’t understand music and decided not to argue further, then turned and left.

He had to quickly find a few people who understood music to hold a concert, play a couple of elegant songs fully, and hear them praise him, or else he would feel miserable to death today.

Lin Qianxuan felt that the air was instantly filled with a joyful atmosphere, there was no need for any cheerful tunes at all.

Bo Mu was quite amusing.

Speaking of activating the universe phenomena, should he simulate Bo Mu’s Flute Sword next time, to pair his appearance with some music, it would feel quite classy.

However, he definitely couldn’t indulge in melancholy, he had to prepare lively entrance music.

…..

The speed of the Flying Ship was actually slower than the Divine Speed Chariot.

But its advantage was it didn’t need to take detours.

In half a day’s time, Lin Qianxuan already saw the outline of Kyoto, the capital of the Great Qian Country, in the game.

This city named Wudu was completely shrouded in a dull, dark, turbid aura, terrifyingly black.

The sunlight couldn’t penetrate, only some lights below in the city lit up, illuminating the surroundings.

Looking back along the city, one could vaguely see a sky-reaching black smoke column deep within the city.

Intangibly, a pressure welled up in Lin Qianxuan’s heart.

His intuition told him, it’s dangerous here, very dangerous!

Enough to threaten his life.

Lin Qianxuan was also very aware of this matter.

If he couldn’t clear Gongsun Ying here, every enemy afterward would be enough to take his life.

In his next strategy, he couldn’t afford any mistakes; other than that, the result would be death.

Whether it was Xiong De, leading over ten thousand Divine Martial Guards, or the two Sect Leaders of the Filth Intent Sect afterward, neither could be dealt with easily by him as he was now.

“The turbid aura in the high altitude here is too dense, the Flying Ship must descend, we can only proceed from the ground.” In front of the Flying Ship, Gongsun Yue said.

Just like in the game, the Flying Ship eventually chose outside of Kyoto.

A distance of two hundred meters in the sky was a thick cloud of turbid gas.

It felt like the sky was going to collapse.

Occasionally, pitch-black snowflakes fell from it, very eerie.

The people progressing on the pipelines of the Rebel Army were all utterly depressed; in such an environment, no one could possibly feel lively.

Very quickly, everyone arrived at the city gate. After Gongsun Ying failed to break the door, they decided to bypass the city wall and enter the city.

“Miss Ying, wait!” Lin Qianxuan suddenly called out.

“Mr. Lin, what’s wrong? Is there something?” Gongsun Ying asked.

“You should know my perception is strong,” Lin Qianxuan said.

Gongsun Ying nodded, and nearby, hearing his words, the Squad Commander and Guan Hao also nodded.

Lin Qianxuan’s performance along the way had already proven this. Even before the filth spirits appeared, many times he had already reacted beforehand.

Observing this, Lin Qianxuan continued, “I feel that within Kyoto, some massive Divine Machines have been activated. Their energy auras are strong, and there’s also a large number of people wearing Divine Martial Armor Bodies stationed, entering Kyoto rashly would be dangerous.”

“What do these Divine Machines look like, sir?” Gongsun Yue asked Lin Qianxuan.

She knew Lin Qianxuan’s general situation and understood he definitely intended to convey some key information, so she cooperated with the inquiry.

“They look like watchtowers, with meteor-like shells inside them,” Lin Qianxuan said.

“Are they Moon Beacons?”

Gongsun Yue’s face showed surprise.

She knew about the existence of Divine Machines defending Kyoto.

Once these Moon Beacons are activated, they can automatically detect and attack invaders within a hundred miles of Kyoto.

Their power is immense. Even post-Divine Manifestation Refining God martial artists might not withstand them unharmed.

After Gongsun Yue explained the situation clearly, everyone’s expressions changed.

“What do we do now? If we don’t enter Kyoto, how can we seal the Filth Eye?”

Lou Zheng frowned, lost in thought.

The others looked towards Gongsun Ying, hoping she would provide a plan, but Gongsun Ying was not very familiar with Kyoto, so she couldn’t make a decision for the time being.

“I have a suggestion,” Lin Qianxuan suddenly said.

“Mr. Lin, please go ahead,” Gongsun Ying’s eyes lit up as she spoke.

“I can sense the locations of those Moon Beacons. It takes some time for them to activate and fire. How about Miss Ying leading some experts to block those Divine Martial Guards to clear the way for everyone, while we take the opportunity to destroy those Moon Beacons, then regroup at the moat?” Lin Qianxuan suggested.

“Alright, let’s do as Mr. Lin said,” Gongsun Ying thought for a moment, then nodded immediately.

At this moment, they didn’t have many choices.

After all, there’s no retreat; they can only move forward.

Afterward, everyone began to discuss the details.

Who would go with Gongsun Ying to block the Divine Martial Guards and who to destroy the Moon Beacons—these were all arranged meticulously.

Lin Qianxuan himself took on the task of destroying ten Moon Beacons, nine of which could be blasted with the Spiritual Energy Cannon.

If he hadn’t used up a cannonball in his previous fight with the War God Armor Body, he could have handled eleven Moon Beacons at once.

“Mr. Lin, are you confident? Don’t try to be a hero at this time!” Gongsun Ying confirmed one last time.

“Don’t worry, my Divine Machine has enough range, and the lethality is sufficient to quickly destroy these Moon Beacons,” Lin Qianxuan said.

“Great, then let’s proceed. Everyone, have you memorized the arrangements? Get ready for action!” Gongsun Ying looked at everyone and said.

“Yes!”*N

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