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Chen Miao continued to slowly explain, "Because of some special circumstances, that person used your experimental subject's body as a vessel to come to this world, and because of this, you now carry the aura or, should I say, the mark of another world."

"It is also for this reason that you were able to board this Hell Bus while being fully conscious."

"Do you understand now?"

"Congratulations, you are very unlikely to truly die, you will head to a new world and start a new life, but perhaps in that world, you will not be a wealthy second-generation, the only pity is."

"Your life is now in my hands."

"The decision whether you can go to a new world and start a new life, that decision lies with me."

"..."

This time, Zhang Wanlin understood. After remaining silent for a long time, he finally said in a low voice, "I understand, state your conditions then, but I don't know what I still possess that could be of any value to you."

Now, he was practically an undead.

Gone were his background, family fortune, everything.

He didn't even know what use he could be.

"There is one."

Chen Miao opened the window, casually flicked his cigarette butt out, and said softly, "If you really do go to a new world, and if you manage to survive there normally, I want you to do everything in your power to find a person."

"That person is called Lord Miao."

"Pass on a message, 'I miss her very much and will be coming to find her soon. Tell her not to worry.'"

"...Lord Miao."

Zhang Wanlin looked at Chen Miao with an odd expression. He naturally knew who Lord Miao was; her death had been a sensation not long ago. He just hadn't expected that Lord Miao had gotten involved with Chen Miao somehow.

"Are you sure Lord Miao went to another world?"

"Not sure." Your journey continues at empire

"Then are you sure the world I'm going to is the same one that Lord Miao is in?"

"Also not sure."

"Then... if you're not certain about anything, why did you choose me? You just killed my whole family; wouldn't just picking someone randomly be better than me?"

Chen Miao shook his head and raised a finger, "First of all, it wasn't me who killed your entire family. Those clones on your family's territory were mine, but I didn't place them within the Zhang family's domain."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"You brought them back."

"To be precise, you killed your whole family, not me."

"I only have a grudge with you, not with your Zhang family. Your family was just caught up in this wrongly."

"Secondly, the reason I chose you is that you are the chosen one, with the aura of another world behind you. The world you are likely to be heading to, will probably be this world, too, and the story that person's memory told me back in the warehouse, I am very familiar with."

"The Elixir of Longevity, the People of Qin, Emperor Qin Shi Huang, The Great Wall, and so on."

"I am very familiar with this world, and... the story from that person's memory mentioned something recent: Emperor Qin Shi Huang personally appointed a female Prime Minister... I have a premonition that this female Prime Minister is Lord Miao."

"Although it's not certain, you will probably go to the same world as Lord Miao."

"I need you to pass on a message to her."

"Did you understand?"

Having said that, Chen Miao stopped speaking. Truth be told, Zhang Wanlin was far from the best choice, as they had a score to settle, yet Zhang Wanlin had become his only choice, after seeing Zhang Wanlin step onto the Hell Bus with clear consciousness.

He then had a premonition that Zhang Wanlin would go to that world of Emperor Qin Shi Huang, and perhaps Lord Miao was in that world too.

Truly amazing...

Qin Shi Huang, a name long unspoken. It had been a very long time since anyone had mentioned this name, and it was unexpected that the name of the historical Qin Shi Huang on Earth could be heard once more. It was unknown whether this Qin Shi Huang was the same one from Earth.

The sensation was quite magical.

...

Ten minutes later.

Chen Miao returned to the Hell Bus on its Hungry Monkey route.

"Miao,"

As the Hungry Monkey, who was chatting with Yuan Buping, saw Chen Miao board the bus, he immediately went over and curiously asked, "Miao, where did you go just now?"

"It's nothing."

Chen Miao shook his head. He had completed a deal with Zhang Wanlin, who agreed to do his utmost to find Lord Miao and pass on a message. Meanwhile, he would temporarily refrain from killing Zhang Family members, intending to release them when he eventually left Blue Star.

Indeed.

Direct descendants of the Zhang Family were not dead yet; they were on the Hell Bus right now.

However, before they were about to reach their final stop, he always forcefully took these people off the bus and then made them board another Hell Bus at the starting station within Blue Star's territory. He had considerable authority over the Hell Buses in Blue Star, though he couldn't stop the bus or alter its original route.

But getting someone on and off the bus wasn't much of a problem.

The only troublesome thing was that it required manual intervention throughout the entire process.

Every 12 hours, he needed to manually handle it, which was extremely inconvenient requiring twice a day operations, but there was no other way. As long as Zhang Wanlin truly managed to locate Lord Miao and relay the message, Chen Miao didn't mind letting the Zhang Family members go.

Indeed, once he was powerful enough to leave Blue Star, his strength would be undoubtedly many times greater than it was now, and he wouldn't have to worry about these people causing any trouble behind his back.

...

Soon.

With the Hell Bus slowly stopping on the road deep within The Land of Extreme Cold, they finally returned home.

It has to be said, with the Hell Bus at their disposal, their entries and exits were now significantly more convenient than before.

After getting off the bus.

Chen Miao did not linger outside but immediately returned to his underground dwelling. He had some things to sort out, including several anonymous bank cards.

Indeed.

Before leaving, Zhang Wanlin had informed him of all the locations of the anonymous black cards. Only now had Zhang Wanlin's former subordinates already taken the lead in going to retrieve them.

Of course, as long as they were not faster than him, it would be fine.

After all, he had the Hell Bus. Though he couldn't instantly arrive, he was definitely faster than those people. He now needed to prepare some things, then he would go to seize those anonymous black cards, which could provide him with no small assurance of wealth.

Speaking of this wealth, Zhang Wanlin was also extremely sentimental.

He said he was always concerned about dying before spending all his money. Hence, during his life, he had been recklessly squandering, buying not the right things, but the most expensive ones. Yet even so, he surprisingly had not managed to spend it all before death.

It was uncertain whether he had died too soon.

Or whether he had simply had too much money.

How could he just not spend it all? He had tried hard to spend, yet the more he spent, the more his account balance seemed to grow.

"..."

In response to this, all Chen Miao could do was remain silent at the time, as he was at a loss for words. Having lived twice, his social experience was extremely rich, but he was deeply lacking in this aspect; he had never fought such a wealthy battle.

After hurriedly tidying up, Chen Miao took a deep breath and once again stepped out of the underground palace, stopping beside the road.