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Chapter 2451 - 2446: The Prophet Is Dead (57) · Oct 14, 2026

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2451 Chapter 2449 - 2444: The Prophet Is Dead (55) 2026-10-14
2452 Chapter 2450 - 2445: The Prophet Is Dead (56) 2026-10-14
2453 Chapter 2451 - 2446: The Prophet Is Dead (57) 2026-10-14
2454 Chapter 2452 - 2447: The Prophet Is Dead (58) 2026-10-14
2455 Chapter 2453 - 2448: The Prophet Is Dead (59) 2026-10-14
2456 Chapter 2454 - 2449: The Prophet Is Dead (End) 2026-10-14
2457 Chapter 2455 - 2450: Dark Knight 2026-10-14
2458 Chapter 2456 - 2451: Duel of the Selves 2026-10-14
2459 Chapter 2457 - 2452: Finger-Born 2026-10-14
2460 Chapter 2458 - 2453: Bloodline Curse 2026-10-14
2461 Chapter 2459 - 2454: Brain in a Vat 2026-10-14
2462 Chapter 2460 - 2455: Gentle Influence, Silent Impact 2026-10-14
2463 Chapter 2461 - 2456: Reaching New Heights 2026-10-14
2464 Chapter 2462 - 2457: The Reason for the Rush 2026-10-14
2465 Chapter 2463 - 2458: The Dilemma of Self-Verification 2026-10-14
2466 Chapter 2464 - 2459: Project Handover 2026-10-14
2467 Chapter 2465 - 2460: Appraisal Complete 2026-10-14
2468 Chapter 2466 - 2461: The Fishing Plan 2026-10-14
2469 Chapter 2467 - 2462: Getting Sponsorship 2026-10-14
2470 Chapter 2468 - 2463: Legal Drinking Age 2026-10-14
2471 Chapter 2469 - 2464: Moore 2026-10-14
2472 Chapter 2470 - 2465: The Siren’s Invitation 2026-10-14
2473 Chapter 2471 - 2466: Surfing 2026-10-14
2474 Chapter 2472 - 2467: The Pursuer of the Culprit 2026-10-14
2475 Chapter 2473 - 2468: Caught in One’s Own Trap 2026-10-14
2476 Chapter 2474 - 2469: Killing Familiar Faces 2026-10-14
2477 Chapter 2475 - 2470: The Complete Story 2026-10-14
2478 Chapter 2476 - 2471: Echoes from Beginning to End 2026-10-14
2479 Chapter 2477 - 2472: A Fruitless Effort 2026-10-14
2480 Chapter 2478 - 2473: Smooth Sailing 2026-10-14
2481 Chapter 2479 - 2474: Cold Light 2026-10-14
2482 Chapter 2480 - 2475: Monarch’s Will 2026-10-14
2483 Chapter 2481 - 2476: Sea Burial 2026-10-14
2484 Chapter 2482 - 2477: Brain Jellyfish 2026-10-14
2485 Chapter 2483 - 2478: Impact Point 2026-10-14
2486 Chapter 2484 - 2479: The Missing Reason 2026-10-14
2487 Chapter 2485 - 2480: Stacked Objects 2026-10-14
2488 Chapter 2486 - 2481: No One Falls 2026-10-14
2489 Chapter 2487 - 2482: A Welcome Loss 2026-10-14
2490 Chapter 2488 - 2483: The Vegetable Patch Is Calling 2026-10-14
2491 Chapter 2489 - 2484: Afternoon Moments 2026-10-14
2492 Chapter 2490 - 2485: Living Up to the Name 2026-10-14
2493 Chapter 2491 - 2486: Offline Guidance 2026-10-14
2494 Chapter 2492 - 2487: Knowing Your Place 2026-10-14
2495 Chapter 2493 - 2488: Joint Operation 2026-10-14
2496 Chapter 2494 - 2489: The Vanished Watcher 2026-10-14
2497 Chapter 2495 - 2490: Yasui’s Terms 2026-10-14
2498 Chapter 2496 - 2491: Business at the Door 2026-10-14
2499 Chapter 2497 - 2492: Weather Forecast 2026-10-14
2500 Chapter 2498 - 2493: The Two Missing People 2026-10-14

Chapter 2451: Chapter 2446: The Prophet Is Dead (57)

Although so far the task completion rate is quite high, the effect of ”all-in” has never been triggered.

But in the patient game just now, Fu Qian never hoped for a risk-free outcome.

As long as the reward is worth it.

Ah Wei is indeed mediocre, Clown indeed has some taste, but Ji Feng is indeed mad.

In a chaotic situation, the former may not be completely without opportunity.

Of course, at this moment, it seems that Clown’s control is better.

Treating him as a tool, Ah Wei is probably the real tool.

As for when he began to fall into such a fate—

”Actually, I should thank you, it’s a really nice gift.”

Fu Qian failed, so be it, this statement seems to resonate with Clown, who exaggeratedly took a deep breath and stood up in a manner that was elegant to the point of flamboyance.

”I’ve been thinking about how to start, but none of the plans I designed were satisfactory; being the mastermind is quite tedious.

”However, after discovering the arrival of this newcomer, I realized that being the mastermind’s mastermind seems to have some interest, not to mention you even tied decorative ribbons.”

Decorative ribbons... This metaphor is quite fitting.

Fu Qian naturally understands Clown is referring to his impersonation, which for the latter indeed adds some fun.

And Clown’s reminiscence undoubtedly confirms Ah Wei’s essence of misery.

Was it discovered and designed from the very beginning, rather than a traitor causing chaos?

It seems like Ah Wei invited Clown to join the team, but the truth is Clown invited him?

If true, this implies a chilling question behind it—

”Perceiving the enlightenment others receive and inserting personal agendas, is this not his ability but yours?”

Fu Qian clicked his tongue in admiration.

”No choice, really too mediocre; without letting him believe he mastered some exceptional skills, he might lack the courage.”

Clown held his chest, looking somewhat exhausted, but undoubtedly he acknowledged it.

”So the real enlightenment Ah Wei received here was what?”

This statement seems somewhat degrading to Wei, but upon careful thought, it seems hard to refute.

If not for this cheat, Ah Wei would not necessarily stand out with his usual style. Fu Qian felt curious about his original talent.

”He received no enlightenment, only appeared behind the door with Sophia, and naturally could stay awake.”

And Clown shook his head bluntly, having no doubt about the names provided by Fu Qian.

...

That is indeed mediocre.

Even Sophia is the Mother of the Gospel to the world, but the one who loses face is Ah Wei?

Clown’s meaning is clear; apart from being born on that fireless Unseen Hillock and able to stay awake, Ah Wei has no talent.

Even if he relaxed to distribute benefits, and despite his ranking being generally higher than the local people, Old Master Ji Feng still holds no favor for him.

Is he that unlikable? Or is it due to the Oath Taker?

Fu Qian sighed, more understanding of Clown’s behavior.

It wasn’t him sharing his enlightenment with Ah Wei so that he felt the legendary ”Divine Right,” ”Child of the Plane,” or treatment like that, otherwise, the latter might truly proceed slowly.

The most wonderful thing is this method of peering into the overall situation and secretly guiding, perfectly fits Ah Wei’s comfort zone, similar to what he was doing before coming here.

In the end, the effects were superb after a seamless fit, the person directly proclaimed himself a Death Angel.

There’s a bit of truth-revealing feeling.

But in this way, Clown can even share casually without being detected, meaning that his sensitivity to this place is probably stronger than Ah Wei showed.

Is this really the true Child of the Plane?

”Got it, but you don’t quite look like a Demigod yet?”

Fu Qian sized Clown up, confirming his radar data feedback was accurate.

For a Child of the Plane to only be Middle Tier is truly a surprising contrast.

”Is it necessary? What’s the use? Might it make being the mastermind’s mastermind less easy?”

Clown laughed exuberantly, gesturing towards Ah Wei and casually asked three questions.

...

Reasonable and well-founded.

Fu Qian suddenly agreed quite a bit.

What is the use of a high ranking? This statement might sound like Versailles elsewhere but here it makes complete sense.

Who is Death Angel, naturally suspicious and secretly cultivating, just recently suffered greatly due to insufficient experience.

The same goes for being a team member, there is no peace of mind to have a Demigod instead of a Mid-level Extraordinary easily killed with a finger.

If Clown went for an ”interview” as a Demigod, more vigilance would surely be provoked.

Including subsequent actions, it would definitely be more guarded.

This is the relatively mild scenario; if the original Demigod was discovered disguised as Middle Tier, the situation would be even more severe, likely direct anti-traitor action would be taken.

”If he had used a different approach just now, like throwing a stone instead of attempting to annihilate the mind, I might indeed have been crushed.”

Not knowing from where he took out a dagger, Clown while speaking gestured on his face, seemingly already imagining that scene.

Is he really only Middle Tier?

On one hand controlling the overall situation, on the other readily shattered by his puppet—indeed, Clown excels in creating intrigue, as said before.

But one can fully imagine the corresponding enjoyment and rewards also multiples.

And this planning method, for Death Angel, is practically a dimensional reduction strike.

To Ah Wei’s vision, it’s completely impossible to empathize with this madness.

No matter how many tests in between, being ”not a Demigod” is enough to dispel his concerns.

Click, click...

Fu Qian’s gaze fell on the stiff mummy, feeling the sorrow of fate.

Didn’t even focus more, next moment he bypassed Ah Wei, seemingly looking towards the infinite.

So Ji Feng did indeed seem very mad.

The one causing chaos was Clown, not Ah Wei; the true meaning is much more severe.

The means his introduction of both people was not the crucial part, almost as the last task completed, Ji Feng already exhibited this self-destructive tendency.

So quickly Clown such a character returned from Darkness, ready to guide destroy the spiritual balance just built for Him.

Why?

If the Mother of the Gospel is no longer crucial, what else troubles Him?

If this is not a disturbance but a kind of self-purification, maintaining reality, why does the warehouse attempt to halt it?

”So how do you feel now?”

In thought, Fu Qian didn’t forget to care for Clown’s feelings.

”Not good.”

Despite seeming planning a huge success, he surprisingly did not hide his disappointment.

”I originally thought as I approached ’His’ will closer, I could unravel the mystery more grandly, learn everything.

”Unfortunately, although it appears the carriage is gone, the carriage seems still there, everything has quickly become dull—so how do you feel?”

Even if in a bad mood, Clown politely asked back.

”Pretty good, as hearing I still have countdown five numbers until I fail.”

Fu Qian remains very optimistic.

”Hehe... must admit, your arrival has added quite a lot of color to the whole plan.

”Why don’t we gamble on this remaining five numbers?”

At that moment Clown seemed infected, deeply looked at Fu Qian.

”I want to play a game with you, Grim Ballard.”

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