Chapter 1794 - 923: Courtesy

Right now, Han Hui is probably crying out of desperation, right?

In the brief dizziness from the Sky Rail transmission, Ji Jue, schadenfreude in his heart, started to look forward to the scenes coming from the numerous surveillance feeds.

Next up, what East City is likely to bring out would be Divine Cutting...

After all, his own matters, he couldn't solve, and he's caused such a big scene several times. Now, he can't even maintain the last bit of dignity left to him; Mr. Han's situation in East City will likely become increasingly precarious.

You, this spokesperson, you don't want anything to happen to the Hanhai Alliance, do you?

Just the thought of someone saying this to him made Ji Jue unable to resist laughing.

As for Han Hui's resentment and revenge?

It's a joke.

If I do nothing, will Han Hui not retaliate against me?

If you're going to play, don't be afraid; if you're afraid, don't play. Making a move can only benefit everyone.

Moreover, a Heavenly Person who can never leave East City in this lifetime?

He's not even as much of a threat to Ji Jue as he was before!

Otherwise, why would I put in so much effort to mess with his mentality? I was just afraid he could still hold on, endure, so I had to add fuel to the fire and stomp down hard a couple more times.

Completely shattering his mentality, worsening his injury and condition to the extent that for three or five years, even ten or eight years, he'd have no time to restart the stranded Heavenly Destiny and never leave East City again...

As for the future...

In another ten or eight years, once I have become a Heavenly Person, what will I fear?

By then, it should be Han Hui who's scared!

As for East City's investigation...

I can only say that Chen Xingzhou is very thorough in his work. All the evidence that could point to Hai Province, to him, and Ji Jue, has been neatly cleaned up.

The All Things Dissolving Agent in the treasury at most hints there's a You Sui inside; what does that have to do with me, Ji Jue, Ashen Chosen One?

All the onlookers and ether in the world can testify; when East City exploded, Ji Jue was fighting life and death over the West Sea.

If East City truly wants to press charges, then Hai Province will take the lawsuit to Central City: We in Hai Province have suffered enough, why do you dogs in East City still throw mud at us?!

Do you have evidence? Otherwise, you're just barking!

Unfortunately, reality is just this fantastical.

Sometimes things are not as they seem, and at other times, they are even when they're not.

Ignoring whether the charges stand or not, even if East City is a hundred percent certain it's Ji Jue, they absolutely wouldn't act rashly until they have concrete evidence.

If one day I capsized in the gutter, they would definitely jump out to kick me when I'm down... but if I did capsize, by then, East City would have to obediently line up if they wish to settle scores.

It can only be said this is the confidence Nirvana has given me!

Thinking this way, killed four transcends in the morning, robbed a bank at noon, and kicked a couple of Heavenly People at night, it truly was a ridiculously productive day!

This quarter's KPI is complete again!

This must push the pressure on colleagues a bit?

Marvellous Old Deng might be crying tears of envy right about now?

Only, don't know why... after thinking it over countless times and waiting so long, Ji Jue is still in total darkness, unable to see anything.

[Isis, is it not ready yet?]

[Apologies, sir, there was a problem with assembly, please wait a moment]

Soon, Ji Jue's eyes lit up, the optic nerves connected, and bodily perception rebooted.

On the console, a figure with a completely disfigured face and limbs inserted the wrong way wiggled, performing a sit-up like a carp, looked into the mirror in front of him, and fell into silence.

[So, you were just assembling it randomly for fun, right?]

To this, the Spirit of the Workshop's response was succinct.

She said, [Haha]

So, not even hiding it anymore!

Ji Jue sighed, drooling with his mouth askew, commanded the mechanical arms to dismantle himself again, then reassemble correctly.

Feeling the reunion of various limbs and the integrations of the Heavenly Artisan, the familiar sense of weight and control returned to his perception. After a brief adjustment, everything returned to normal.

"Being scattered has its own advantages."

Ji Jue gazed into the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, "Turns out, our Great Assemble-a-Person project still has much potential to explore!"

[How exactly does this 'our' you speak of manifest, sir?]

Isis calmly retorted: ['Great' where? 'Person' where?]

"Hahaha, that's a good joke, I'll give it ten points!"

[The funniest part of this 'joke' is that it's purely based on a description of reality and contains no elements of humor, forming a stark contrast to and ridicule of your shameless demeanor, truly making one unable to suppress laughter.]

"This is also a good joke, I'll give it twenty points."

[I have doubts about your scoring standards]

"They're both full marks, no difference."

Ji Jue laughed, waved a hand, changed into his clothes again, holding a teacup, humming a tune, walked up to the deck, and appreciated the gradually deepening dusk above the sky.

Just behind Prosperity, the Coastal Industry convoy had already completed preparations and set sail once again.

Thus, openly crossing the West Sea, swaggered into the blockade line of the Northern Cities, heading straight toward the Northern Realm.

Boom!!!

In the distance, a low rumble as if combat aircraft swiftly passed echoed, on the radar display, several fighter jets circled as if accompanying, but never approached, as if wary of some invisible force.

Only on the public channel, a tireless repetition warned passing vessels to immediately steer clear of the war zone, to avoid collateral damage and losses.