Cosmic-Level Demon God
Chapter 114 - 114 93 Already Chosen by Heaven Also the Only One Second Update!_3

114: Chapter 93: Already Chosen by Heaven, Also the Only One (Second Update!)_3 114: Chapter 93: Already Chosen by Heaven, Also the Only One (Second Update!)_3 “As long as the boss is willing to treat us to extra food!

We can work overtime every day!”

The researchers shared the roasted chicken, their enthusiasm running high.

“Alright, I’ll get you guys a whole roast sheep tomorrow…”

The middle-aged man with the surname Ma, who was the chief of this monitoring room, had considerable seniority and a rather friendly personality, always blending well with his subordinates.

Beep beep beep beep beep—

Just as he was about to say he’d pay out of his own pocket, an ear-piercing buzzing sound echoed through the vast room, as large as a football field.

Chief Ma’s face changed, and the other researchers also showed astonished expressions.

They quickly put down their food and rushed to their workstations.

“Boss, the data fluctuations in the Netherworld are very intense!”

“Three minutes ago, the depth value surged by 5 points!”

“It’s already at 10 points!

Close to the critical point triggering reality distortion!”

“Could it be an incursion by a supernatural being?”

“No…”

“Pillar-level!

Descending!”

“Which ones?”

“The ones we’ve dealt with most frequently, from our Dongxia…”

Chief Ma almost pounced on the screen, staring at the four “gigantic suns” growing larger and dispersing rings of brilliant ripples.

“My goodness!

All four Pillars are descending at once, who has such great fortune?!”

Did a Chosen of the Four Pillars emerge in Heng Province?

…

…

“What do you seek?”

The grand inquiries overlapped and merged, as if a ten-thousand-foot-high peak was uprooted and smashed into the vast ocean, stirring up furious waves.

The Palace of Thought creaked, on the verge of collapse, as if it could shatter and break at any moment.

Before Qin Shi could respond, the Four Pillars seemed to sense each other.

Then, time and space seemed to freeze.

“What’s this feeling of anxiety, like getting caught with a foot in four boats!

The four great Pillars wouldn’t pay attention to a small fry like me…

right?”

Qin Shi, under the scrutiny and favor of the Four Pillars, felt his throat roll and immense pressure weighing down on him.

If not for the Palace of Thought acting as a buffer, he might have knelt on the spot, prostrating himself.

Bang bang bang bang!

The four grand coronas seemed like stars colliding, each squeezing and vying with the other, then releasing unimaginably terrifying shockwaves.

“What’s going on!

Why are they fighting…

My goodness, the depth value is about to break twelve points…

Please, great lords, withdraw your divine powers!”

Chief Ma at the Netherworld Research Institute was so scared his legs went limp, his face pale, wishing he could put his hands together and pray.

If the imaginary ocean and the material world overlapped excessively, regional distortion would occur.

Either part of the Netherworld’s rules would cover reality, causing bizarre supernatural phenomena; or a region of reality would be dragged into the Netherworld, forming an inexplicable rift space.

Neither outcome was good!

“For Pete’s sake!

Hurry up and make a wish!”

Qin Shi desperately wanted to make a wish, something like “gain the talent of a Martial God,” “break through the Seven Great Limits of the flesh,” “have a surge in Spiritual Cultivation”…

But he just couldn’t open his mouth.

Every time a thought flickered, it was suppressed and completely scattered by the immense power.

The four Pillar-level beings seemed to treat him as a competitive match to outdo each other.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Shi made seven or eight wishes.

Each time, one Pillar would respond, only to be vetoed by the others.

Back and forth, having a grand time!

If I can’t have it, neither can you!

“So tired, might as well be destroyed…”

Tossed around repeatedly, Qin Shi felt utterly dispirited and emotionally drained.

It was like seeing the jackpot numbers of a lottery right before his eyes, but obscured by frosted glass, impossible to see clearly or remember.

Thud!

Another thunderous, silent boom.

Apart from Qin Shi, no one else could hear it.

He looked up, and the four grand coronas flickered, disappearing into the void, withdrawing their vast gazes.

Eh?

Have the results been decided?

Who won?

Quick, let me make a wish!

At the highest point of the Palace of Thought, deep voids formed one after another, coalescing into four distinct symbolic insignias.

An eternally burning furnace, a colossal tree dividing Heaven and Earth, a gear rupturing in the middle, and a dragon’s eye containing the sun and moon.

Next, the four symbolic insignias simultaneously imprinted into Qin Shi, branded into his soul.

The next moment, the grand coronas vanished as quickly as they came.

The aftershocks instantly smoothed out, the raging waves returning to tranquility.

The Four Pillars seemed as if they had never appeared.

Far underground at the Netherworld Research Institute, the incessant alarm buzz suddenly stopped.

The depth value, originally spiking towards chaos, suddenly receded, plummeting like a crashing stock.

“Hey!

Let me make a wish before you go!

Brother Taiyi?

Brother Celestial Being?

Brother Divine Machine?

Brother True Dragon?

At least leave one of you here!”

Qin Shi was left dumbfounded.

What kind of response was this?

His sacrificial items remained unsent, and he didn’t receive any blessings.

All he had were four symbolic insignias, deeply branded into his palms.

Overlapping and intertwining with each other.

Forming one unique mark!

[Basic Achievements – Order activated]

[Basic Achievements – Breaking activated]

[Basic Achievements – Hundred Refinements activated]

[Basic Achievements – Dragon Breath activated]

The Monument Panel popped up with four lines of text, barely comforting Qin Shi, who felt like he had lost billions.

…

…

The government car with the Heng A license plate once again drove into Old Factory Street, as dawn began to break.

Secretary Huo parked the car at the alley entrance and quickly walked around to open the back door.

Chen Ruofu, who hadn’t slept all night, happened to see Qin Shi coming out to buy breakfast.

He waved and called him over.

Soon, the top official of the Tai’an Metropolitan Area was dumbfounded, his eyes full of disbelief.

Chen Ruofu completely forgot his advice to his daughter about remaining calm in emergencies, muttering:

“You mastered He Lanchan’s ‘Void Meditation Technique’ in one night?”

“Yeah.”

“And then you drew the attention of the Four Pillars?”

“Yeah.”

“All four pillars came together?”

“Yeah.”

“And they left their symbolic insignias behind?”

“Yeah.”

Chen Ruofu subconsciously took the soy milk that Qin Shi handed over, sipping a bit:

“My mind is a bit muddled right now, let me clear this up…

Are you He Lanchan reincarnated?!”