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Chapter 2452 - 2447: The Prophet Is Dead (58) · 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 2452: Chapter 2447: The Prophet Is Dead (58)

Take a look, what is called taste.

Despite having a similar two-faced connection, Brother Clown clearly recognized which name better represented his essence at this moment.

Fu Qian was quite satisfied with the title for the time being, and it seemed the final showdown was about to unfold.

Bet on the last five numbers?

As the mastermind behind the scenes, these words sounded surprisingly convincing.

Earlier, the Clown indeed casually stopped Ah Wei’s actions, saving his own mission from failure.

Although he clearly had no need for gratitude.

Not wanting to end things quickly was just for higher level enjoyment; this was essentially a mutual pursuit.

If he hadn’t been patient earlier or if his taste hadn’t matched, he would only lock onto Death Angel and unleash full firepower, and the Clown may not have had any interest in gambling with him.

”Alright, what are we betting on?”

Fu Qian immediately agreed, without concealing his anticipation.

”Don’t worry, it’s definitely something you’re familiar with.”

Without even asking for details, the Clown laughed more comfortably, even emphasizing fairness.

”Then you must stand up first.”

He pointed under Fu Qian’s seat the next moment.

...

Indeed, the thing given to an old friend to sit on wouldn’t be simple.

The Clown was pointing at a frightening gift box, the one Fu Qian had been sitting on all along.

The ultimate gift had been given from the very beginning; only fools remain oblivious, right?

Fu Qian expressed his comprehension of the deep meaning behind this move, even saying it was quite comfortable to sit.

The current situation was very clear; Ah Wei’s countdown was accurate, the arrival of Eternal Night was at a critical point, ready to cross over at any moment.

Considering his capture objective, there was a significant chance it meant direct failure.

There was even a considerable chance that in such control, Ah Wei could directly kick this outsider out.

All in all, at the last moment, the true mastermind pressed pause and invited him to gamble for victory.

Moreover, from the Clown’s narrative, it was evident that he seemed to gradually align with the will of ”Unseen Hillock,” or should we call it Ji Feng’s will, as the plan advanced.

To some extent, not only was he mimicking Yuan Fang’s posture, but he was also essentially playing the role of a Dark Prophet.

This could explain why he could easily restrain the Demigods with a gesture; after all, being three times stronger when darkened, Yuan Fang couldn’t accomplish this.

Unfortunately, what he perceived didn’t quite meet his expectations.

”I’m looking forward to it.”

In contemplation, Fu Qian stood up, quietly observing the Clown operate.

The latter wasted no time, immediately turning the lever beside the box, even making a specifically anticipatory gesture.

Snap—

Without much suspense, about three seconds later, the top of the box opened—

”Can someone tell me...what’s going on here?”

What emerged was not a spooky face, snake head, or even a bunny girl, but a cold questioning voice.

This voice even sounded truly familiar—Spider Queen Akasha?

...

Indeed.

Fu Qian took only half a second to confirm the identity.

Firstly, having met recently, the voice impression was still clear, and secondly, the face matched.

Yes, they met again, although it was somewhat condescending.

However, the fully opened box top didn’t reveal anything horrific; instead, it seemed to house a miniaturized structure.

Even though there was a barrier on the top of the structure, the scene inside was clearly visible.

And the earlier voice was coming from a figure inside the building.

So the Clown’s earlier claim of familiarity was actually a double entendre?

Not only had he been sitting on it for so long, but the key role inside was also someone familiar.

”I also wish to know.”

There was even more than one acquaintance.

Akasha’s earlier question wasn’t directed at the heavens.

Unaware of the two observers overhead, she was questioning another character transformed into something inside the box, just like her.

Almost immediately, the question was responded to by none other than Crystal, who had been searching for her.

Earlier, he had just wondered why Brother Holle came alone, where Crystal had gone, and now it seemed an answer was right here.

Although Crystal didn’t look very pleased, clearly being inside wasn’t her intention.

”Did you capture them on purpose?”

Praising the marvel, Fu Qian verified with the Clown.

”Yes, I thought if the people were familiar, you might derive more enjoyment from it.”

The Clown admitted without blinking, as if he had casually caught two crickets.

”You...how come you’re here?”

It was even three.

The location was a slightly narrow passageway, and when Crystal was questioning, she was clearly keeping distance from Akasha on the opposite end.

Yet, before the latter could reply, she had already turned around, questioning someone further behind her—herself?

Indeed, though standing gracefully, the face wasn’t much like Crystal’s, yet Fu Qian confirmed it was still an acquaintance, having recently bestowed the name Amber.

The Clown seemed to have put quite some thought into this gamble.

...

”How do you feel?”

Such a gathering of three was undoubtedly a remarkable spectacle.

And in his true transcendent view, at that moment the Clown casually confirmed Fu Qian’s impression.

”Will Crystal and Amber meeting cause any special side effects?”

Naturally, it’s not about claiming credit; Fu Qian knew the Clown was seeking his thoughts on the current situation.

After a few casual glances, Fu Qian offered a guess.

The meticulously prepared gamble by the Clown had to be interesting enough to be worthy.

Sure, he mentioned choosing familiar faces to cater to his feelings, but it wasn’t the sole reason.

After all, his acquaintances all had some issues.

Back then, he had discussed these matters with Amber, who showed some hesitation at a possible encounter with Crystal, preferring to avoid it.

And now, her face seemed to express some non-human oddity.

Crystal too.

Regarding Amber, Crystal seemed to partially understand, knowing where she originated from.

However, the fact that the other was standing alive before her clearly had quite an impact.

It wasn’t just existential doubt; her entire demeanor seemed to change.

”Haha, correct, the state you saw before was almost their most stable coexistence; whenever they meet, one must emerge as the leader, though who will be is not certain.”

Sure enough, the Clown quickly confirmed, explaining what was happening inside the box.

”So you are gambling on who will dominate?”

Fu Qian pondered.

”No.”

The Clown shook his head.

”We are gambling on whom Akasha will assist in becoming the leader.”

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