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Chapter 2220 - 2215: The Crucified King (5) · Oct 28, 2026

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2201 Chapter 2201 - 2196: Red Potion 2026-10-28
2202 Chapter 2202 - 2197: Guardian Angel 2026-10-28
2203 Chapter 2203 - 2198: Exile 2026-10-28
2204 Chapter 2204 - 2199: Bind Its Form, Command Its God 2026-10-28
2205 Chapter 2205 - 2200: Why Not Move? 2026-10-28
2206 Chapter 2206 - 2201: Angel Skin Tome 2026-10-28
2207 Chapter 2207 - 2202: Covenant Book 2026-10-28
2208 Chapter 2208 - 2203: Even Time Stops Come in Pairs 2026-10-28
2209 Chapter 2209 - 2204: A Hometown That Cannot Be Returned To 2026-10-28
2210 Chapter 2210 - 2205: Great Defining Technique 2026-10-28
2211 Chapter 2211 - 2206: The Release of Coldness 2026-10-28
2212 Chapter 2212 - 2207: Instantaneous Response 2026-10-28
2213 Chapter 2213 - 2208: A Familiar Scent 2026-10-28
2214 Chapter 2214 - 2209: Twin Moons 2026-10-28
2215 Chapter 2215 - 2210: 1-423 2026-10-28
2216 Chapter 2216 - 2211: The King of Dismemberment (Part 1) 2026-10-28
2217 Chapter 2217 - 2212: King of the Crucified (Part 2) 2026-10-28
2218 Chapter 2218 - 2113: King of Execution (Part 3) 2026-10-28
2219 Chapter 2219 - 2214: The Crucified Human King (4) 2026-10-28
2220 Chapter 2220 - 2215: The Crucified King (5) 2026-10-28
2221 Chapter 2221 - 2216: King of Riven Limbs (6) 2026-10-28
2222 Chapter 2222 - 2217: The Crucified King (7) 2026-10-28
2223 Chapter 2223 - 2218: The Crucified King of Men (8) 2026-10-28
2224 Chapter 2224 - 2219: King of the Torn Asunder (9) 2026-10-28
2225 Chapter 2225 - 2220: The Crucifixion of the Human King (10) 2026-10-28
2226 Chapter 2226 - 2221: King of Crucifixion (11) 2026-10-28
2227 Chapter 2227 - 2222: King of Crucifixion (12) 2026-10-28
2228 Chapter 2228 - 2223: King of Execution (13) 2026-10-28
2229 Chapter 2229 - 2224: King of Crucifixion (14) 2026-10-28
2230 Chapter 2230 - 2225: King of Execution (15) 2026-10-28
2231 Chapter 2231 - 2226: King of Dismemberment (16) 2026-10-28
2232 Chapter 2232 - 2227: The Crucified Human King (17) 2026-10-28
2233 Chapter 2233 - 2228: The Crucified King (18) 2026-10-28
2234 Chapter 2234 - 2229: King of Dismemberment (19) 2026-10-28
2235 Chapter 2235 - 2230: The Spiked Human King (20) 2026-10-28
2236 Chapter 2236 - 2231: King of Execution (21) 2026-10-28
2237 Chapter 2237 - 2232: King of Dismemberment (22) 2026-10-28
2238 Chapter 2238 - 2233: King of Crucifixion (23) 2026-10-28
2239 Chapter 2239 - 2234: The Crucified Human King (24) 2026-10-28
2240 Chapter 2240 - 2235: The Crucified King (25) 2026-10-28
2241 Chapter 2241 - 2236: The Crucified Human King (26) 2026-10-28
2242 Chapter 2242 - 2237: The Crucified King (27) 2026-10-28
2243 Chapter 2243 - 2238: The Lord Who Was Dismembered (28) 2026-10-28
2244 Chapter 2244 - 2239: The Crucified Human King (29) 2026-10-28
2245 Chapter 2245 - 2240: The King of Tortured Souls (End) 2026-10-28
2246 Chapter 2246 - 2241: Torture King 2026-10-28
2247 Chapter 2247 - 2242: Sealed Heart 2026-10-28
2248 Chapter 2248 - 2243: Departure 2026-10-28
2249 Chapter 2249 - 2244: Things Remain, but People Have Changed 2026-10-28
2250 Chapter 2250 - 2245: No Trace 2026-10-28

Chapter 2220: Chapter 2215: The Crucified King (5)

A time card?

Fu Qian naturally wouldn’t refuse and reached out to take it, expressing curiosity about the acquisition.

It’s understandable to have such thoughts; on one hand, the female gatekeeper’s tone was too vivid, and on the other hand, the shape of the object resembled it.

Bright yellow, rectangular, a thin translucent piece.

It’s about half the size of a palm, and at a glance, it gives a strong sense of déjà vu.

Although there’s no information or photo on it, it’s replaced by crisscrossing prints.

Moreover, the prints are inside, and the surface feels smooth and warm to the touch.

”It will take you through the illusion barrier, to the Great Court.”

While Fu Qian was fiddling with it, the male gatekeeper began to introduce it solemnly.

”So, how should it be used?”

Fu Qian continued to express curiosity.

”Hold it and let it soak in the cut wounds.”

The other party continued to share patiently.

”Like this?”

Before the words were finished, Fu Qian had already put it into practice.

He didn’t ask how to create a wound because the one thing that made the card unlike an office supply was its edge, sharp as a blade.

For a normal person, just holding it with a bit of force would cause a wound to accompany this action.

”Good, keep it that way.”

The gatekeepers looked very satisfied with such decisive behavior.

”I know it’s very painful, but please believe me, it will soon transform into an unimaginable pleasure...it’s something you once longed for in the unknown dreams...”

Not short of praise, the female gatekeeper even spoke with intonation, as if reciting a holy text.

Longed-for thing...a desire to kill?

Fu Qian didn’t mind, even interpreting what the other party said seriously.

Whether it was the questions during the ”interview” or the handling of those eliminated just now, it seems this point can be felt.

Beneath the serious exterior of the gatekeepers lies a constant accumulation, an impulse they want to release every second.

It’s just a pity that, although full of blood, such destructive violence indeed doesn’t pique much interest.

There indeed is pain.

Fu Qian’s gaze fell on the card drenched in fresh blood, with the internal imprints seeming like some kind of transcendent passage, and the blood even seeped in first.

So much so that even though it was an inanimate object, it seemed to be trembling with sensation.

Exactly, the pain didn’t come from the bleeding wound but rather from the implement that cut the wound.

...

Could it be that the pressure I gave was too great?

The trembling wasn’t just a figure of speech; at that moment, Fu Qian could feel the obviously extraordinary card might disintegrate at any moment.

Even so, one can’t blame it for being too fragile. After all, it is taking me ”through the illusion barrier.”

Don’t forget that the warehouse, as strong as it is, still bears a heavy burden when synchronizing tasks with me, appearing quite short-handed.

Indeed, this is easy to handle as well.

Without blaming it, Fu Qian actively looked for a reason within himself and even began synchronizing the process.

Certainly, I can’t let this thing shatter; if Lord Ariel I’m looking for has already passed through the illusion barrier, it means synchronizing even a Second Phase problem shouldn’t be a big deal.

While thinking, utilizing a newly acquired skill in adjustment and control, Fu Qian’s own ranking slid rapidly—sure enough.

At a certain moment, the trembling of the card in hand subsided, and the slide stopped, staying around the Second Phase level.

In a way, it’s even more resilient than the previous Reminiscence Record.

Fu Qian also gave a positive evaluation at the same time.

Judging from the previous feedback, setting the ranking a bit higher shouldn’t be an issue either.

One could say it has a higher carrying capacity than the Reminiscence Record limited to the Second Phase.

This is both good news and bad news. The good part is that actions beyond the barrier don’t need to worry about excessive ability limitations.

As for the bad part, although it’s unclear what the precise situation is, it’s likely that encountering experts in there has increased as well—

While silently evaluating, the scene in front suddenly blurred, and the two gatekeepers vanished.

”Witness the Lonely King...”

Only the final harmonious echo remained.

...

The Lonely King?

Though brief and somewhat vague, this last sentence conveyed quite meaningful information.

Could it directly be the name of this containment object?

Fu Qian naturally recalled the mission introduction and the distinct blood-red phantom in the warehouse.

So it really is a ”king,” especially given the use of the term ’witness.’

Furthermore, from this perspective, it seems to make sense.

Even those interviewed in the periphery exhibit such a bloodthirsty desire, so whoever is to be witnessed must indeed be even more sanguinary.

Even the mission strategy seems to have become much clearer—did Brother Ariel come here in disguise also to witness it?

If that’s the case, doesn’t it just mean waiting by the Lonely King’s side, and Ariel will deliver himself?

Though this also brings up a problem: where should one witness the Lonely King?

Fu Qian looked around, recalling the paths explored just now.

Indeed, the scene in front of him had already become clear once more.

While it’s no longer the previous interview location, Fu Qian, standing at a street corner, could easily recognize the consistent architectural style around him.

...

Piercing the illusion barrier implies arriving at another layer of the same place?

If that’s true, then the idea of existing other groups synchronizing interviews in a time-space overlap manner seems increasingly likely.

Fu Qian raised his left arm to look at his palm, where the special card had disappeared, replaced by crisscrossing imprints etched into his palm, vibrant red.

Very reasonable; a time card should indeed be strictly bound.

Furthermore, determining this place as another layer based on similar architectural styles, rather than being teleported somewhere from just now, is quite simple—there are people here.

In this short moment, Fu Qian confirmed someone had already noticed him.

Although their gaze might not be friendly, this liveliness instantly contrasted the dead city previously seen—

”The time has not yet come—”

With a crisp ring of a bell, a voice filled with inflection echoed in front of him the next moment.

It was one of the gazes that initially noticed him, though looking back now required him to lower his head.

Indeed, holding a hand bell in one hand and covering their chest with the other, it was an unusually small figure.

But probably not a dwarf, as the face and voice were equally youthful.

Meanwhile, the black eyes harbored a compassion unfit for this appearance, alongside an inexplicably fitting indifference.

Oh?

Even the indifference manifested in the next moment; while Fu Qian was about to ask when the time would come, the figure had already walked away.

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