Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1670: Chapter 883: Taboo Silhouette 2.0, Brand-New Version!

As long as people die fast enough, the Arbiter cannot curse you. This is why Lao San couldn’t be cursed.

Lao San definitely did not expect that the hair he used for a paternity test would be kept. The Drama Master’s foresight and ruthlessness make everyone shiver when facing them.

But this strand of hair was never used, something even the Drama Master did not foresee.

Life is truly full of surprises.

At this moment, Qing Chen sat in an armed helicopter, hijacking the pilot to fly out of Silver City.

The pilot was unaware.

Only members of the Black Knight and the trusted aides of Lao Er and Lao Wu knew the plan, so the pilot was genuinely scared.

”Brother, where do you want to go?” the pilot asked, trembling.

Qing Chen said, ”Drop me off 50 kilometers out of the city.”

”Huh?” The pilot was dumbfounded. Who only runs 50 kilometers when escaping? They’d be caught in minutes: ”We still have enough fuel to fly 400 kilometers, how about we fly a bit more?”

Qing Chen couldn’t help but laugh: ”Is everyone over here born with a sense of humor? Quickly, drop me off.”

He closed his eyes, pondering.

Now, it’s no longer a matter of acting.

He was thinking, how exactly does Boss He plan to escape?

He still couldn’t confirm whether the other party was truly confident about escaping.

In that dungeon, the other party firmly said ’trust me,’ but Qing Chen calculated dozens of ways for He Jinqiu to escape in mere seconds, all ending in failure.

He couldn’t understand where He Jinqiu’s confidence came from, so a more likely reason is... the other party actually didn’t want to drag him down.

But in the few seconds in the dungeon, Qing Chen had figured it out. Regardless of whether the other party was confident or not, he just needed to keep the Black Knight’s main force here, increasing the other’s chances of escape.

Instead of everyone fighting their way out of the dungeon shoulder to shoulder against a demigod, it’s better if he delayed more people in this forest, giving the other party a perfect opportunity.

No, Qing Chen even had to lure the Silver City Duke here, so He Jinqiu has a glimmer of hope.

When he saw Lao Wu dragging He Jinqiu around like a dog, rage roared within his heart.

If He Jinqiu hadn’t gotten cancer after being betrayed by his teammates, how could a mere Black Knight capture him?

Qing Chen remembered when he first met Boss He, wearing a gray suit, shiny black leather shoes, and holding an exquisitely crafted Black Scepter.

Boss He’s charisma shouldn’t be diminished in the hands of a bunch of Black Knights.

After landing, Qing Chen continued thinking, not rushing to escape.

The pilot tremblingly asked, ”Brother, you don’t seem like you’re escaping, what on earth are you doing?”

Qing Chen grinned and said, ”Cleaning house.”

With that, he killed the pilot.

If not killed today, the pilot, flying an armed helicopter over the Eastern Continent, would kill many Eastern Continent soldiers in the future.

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Countdown to return 06:00:00.

By now, the troops of Silver City had already set out in force.

One by one, the floating airships flew over the city, their shadows combining on the ground like a looming storm cloud.

The Black Knight issued a wanted reward in the city, along with a picture of the Joker. Anyone who provides clues about Joker will receive a bounty of 10 million.

It wasn’t about capturing Qing Chen for the 10 million, but as long as you could prove you saw him, you’d get the 10 million!

Now, everyone knew: the Black Knight had captured the Joker from the Eastern Continent, and then Joker escaped amid the chaos of an aggressor attack.

Lao Er stood on his floating airship, gently stroking the possession device: ”My precious, it all depends on you today.”

He had planned out everything.

Once he got Joker’s body, he would immediately leave the West Continent to avoid being double-crossed by his big brother.

After securing Qing’s Family foothold in the Eastern Continent and rising to demigod through the orthodox Knight inheritance, then it wasn’t certain who the boss of the Black Knight would be.

Once that was achieved, he could find a way to mass-produce knights. What would the Drama Master be worth then?

Granted that the Roosevelt Royalty couldn’t release those ancient ancestors.

Lao Er asked, ”Where’s Lao San’s helicopter?”

”Sir, he landed 50 kilometers outside the city and went into the woods,” a military officer said. ”Our scouts have reached the helicopter; he killed the pilot.”

Lao Er stroked his chin: ”Playing it so realistically? He’s killed quite a few on his way out... Big brother told him to kill, and he actually did!”

He commanded, ”Send floating airships to block the road ahead, don’t let Lao San actually escape.”

In the plan, Lao San had to keep running like mad, with the Black Knight chasing madly, putting on a good show.

But eventually, Lao San had to be let go.

Now, Lao Er directly used the mobility of the floating airships, preemptively surrounding all possible escape paths for Qing Chen, making it impossible for him to escape now.

In the next moment, over 40 floating airships accelerated sharply, leaving the fleet to blockade the road.

Qing Chen dashed through the forest, where there were no mountain roads. Towering trees grew on the hillside, making him feel like he was playing a hunting game where he was the lone prey, while the hunters numbered over ten thousand.

But conversely, the real hunter was him... and all else were mere prey.