Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 1069 The Secret Beneath the Fog Surfaces

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen exchanged a glance, their shock lingering for a long time.

"So, we're your tickets home?" Lin Qiye broke the silence, his tone tinged with a self-deprecating roguishness.

Wu Hen, however, remained calm. He took a step forward.

The question cuts straight to the heart of the matter: "What is the connection between your home, your 'primordial world,' and Uruk, which Gilgamesh speaks of?"

"Did his altered memories also come from the same place as yours?"

Jinian's gaze shifted from Lin Qiye back to the drawings on the table, as if they held something that could bring her peace of mind.

"I don't know," she shook her head.

“My memories are fragmented, but I can feel them,”

"That power to alter memories and the power that we 'drifted' over here share the same origin."

"Solving his problem may very well be the first step in finding clues to getting home."

"That's nice to say."

Wu Hen's voice was as cold as ice.

"But why should we believe you? You need our help now, so making up a story isn't difficult for us."

Jinian raised her head, a resolute glint in her weary eyes:

"Because I don't need you to completely believe me."

"All I need is cooperation."

"I give you what you want, and you give me what I need."

"What can you give us?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Intelligence regarding Uruk." Memorial's answer was firm and resounding.

"One of the purposes of the Shangxie Society was to analyze the underlying rules of this world and find the way home."

"Many years ago, our people were in the no-man's-land of the Middle East,"

"A 'contaminated' ruin has been discovered, which... may be related to the real Uruk."

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen both paused in their breathing.

"Where is that place?"

“Not anywhere you would expect.” Memorial stood up.

"If you want to know, come with me."

“I will take you to the headquarters of the Evil Society, [Utopia].

Two days later.

A cruise ship with a futuristic feel is slowly sailing across a vast, misty sea.

"I said...did we take the wrong road?"

Baili Pangpang clung to the railing, staring at the unchanging thick fog outside, his face scrunched up like a steamed bun.

"It's been drifting for two days now, and we haven't seen a single bird."

"Remembering my elder sister, is your utopia just a mirage?"

Jinian leaned against the ship's railing, the sea breeze ruffling her hair, ignoring Baili Pangpang's complaints.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen stood not far from her, but their gazes were both subtly fixed on a ring on the index finger of her right hand.

The ring was made entirely of Chenji steel, with an ancient design, yet it emitted a barely perceptible energy fluctuation in the thick fog.

"There's something wrong with this ring."

Wu Hen whispered to Lin Qiye,

"Its energy frequency resonates with the surrounding fog."

“This sea of ​​mist is very likely a huge natural magic circle, and this ring is the ‘key’.”

"It's not just the key." Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes.

"It's more like a positioning beacon."

"We're going around in circles, actually waiting for it to calibrate an invisible 'door'."

"The techniques of the Shangxie Society... are more bizarre than we thought." Wu Hen's tone was grave.

Just then, the memorial moved.

She slowly raised her right hand, and the fluctuations on the Chenji Steel Ring instantly became stronger.

"We're here," she said softly. "Hold on tight."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Baili Pangpang yelled, "We're here? Where are we? Holy crap! What's that?!"

Countless tiny pixel particles appeared out of thin air on the cruise ship's deck and hull.

Like a swarm of fireflies summoned, they instantly rose into the air and gathered above the cruise ship!

They intertwined rapidly, forming in the blink of an eye a giant sphere with flowing, eerie blue light patterns on its surface.

It completely enveloped the entire cruise ship!

The cruise ship's engines shut down instantly, plunging the entire sea into a deathly silence.

"What...what is she going to do?!" Baili Pangpang's face turned pale, and he gripped the railing tightly.

The next second, he felt his feet sink into the ground.

It wasn't weightlessness, but an incredibly heavy feeling of falling!

boom--! ! !

The calm sea surface suddenly collapsed, creating a huge whirlpool.

The pixelated sphere enveloping the cruise ship was instantly swallowed by the sea amidst a roar, plummeting straight into the bottomless abyss!

"Aaaaaah, we're going to die! We're going to die!" Baili Pangpang's screams echoed inside the sphere.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen clung tightly to the porthole, enduring immense pressure as they stared wide-eyed at the outside world.

The process of penetrating the water layer was extremely rapid, surrounded by churning darkness and bubbles.

But soon, a faint green light appeared in that pure darkness.

Next, the second point, the third point...

Thousands upon thousands of points of light lit up one after another in the deep sea.

The points of light quickly connected, outlining a chilling silhouette.

Those were towering towers reaching into the clouds, colossal bridges spanning abysses, and magnificent clusters of buildings standing side by side…

That's a city.

A colossal, forbidden city, slumbering in the depths of the ocean, radiating an eerie green light.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen's pupils shrank to their maximum size at this moment.

Through the cold porthole, they seemed to glimpse a secret that should never exist in this world.