Galaxy Domination Guide-Chapter 683 - 669 Their Purpose of Existence (Part 2)

During Bai Zhongqi's brief moment of distraction, Zhang Yingxi's chest suddenly exploded, and a hand holding a crimson dagger burst out from her body. The barrier around Bai Zhongqi, thin as a film, was directly pierced by the crimson blade, which plunged viciously into his chest, as if to pierce his heart.

"Hahahahaha!"

The jarring laughter was filled with triumph.

Dressed in a white robe, the Pilgrim Yongxi stood on the roof of a bungalow next to the long street, hands clasped behind his back, looking at Bai Zhongqi with a face full of smiles.

"Sinner, the time has finally come!"

With a step, Yongxi moved from the rooftop to Bai Zhongqi's side, so fast his figure was indistinct. Struggling to lift his head, Bai Zhongqi felt all his strength being drained, the crimson dagger seemingly blocking the effect of all Star Energy, preventing him from healing such a fatal wound, leaving him with grave injuries.

"There's no use in struggling, this dagger, just like my 'Red Pupil Sword,' is a weapon specially crafted to slaughter you evil seeds. It can suppress the function of Star Energy and also extract your soul, ensuring your utter demise."

Bai Zhongqi felt the energy inside him ebbing away, but his expression remained eerily calm. He lowered his head to look at the now-dead Zhang Yingxi whose chest had sprouted a hand as ghastly as a skeleton's claw; her eyes were closed, her expression peaceful, as if she had died serenely.

Triumph painted Yongxi's face, his lips curling up slightly: "You didn't expect this, did you? This woman has been my weapon from the very beginning, designed specifically to deliver the fatal blow to you! Whether you loved her or not, as long as she was by your side, she had the potential to kill you. Her genes contained the fragment to produce the Hand of Death at the last moment, hahaha, in fact, everyone on this planet does, I merely need to pass the dagger to them when they extend that hand."

Bai Zhongqi coughed up blood, splattering it on Zhang Yingxi's body. He stood up but couldn't stand straight; he swayed as if he might collapse at any moment.

Yet, there was no fear on his face.

"Do you think you've won?"

Yongxi saw this as Bai Zhongqi's final stubborn defiance. He loudly declared, "Of course. The dagger will completely extract your soul, and you can no longer use your Star Energy. You are like fish on the chopping board, at my mercy."

Bai Zhongqi asked, "Why? Why do the Pilgrims hate the Elder Race so much?"

"Do I even need to say it? Your kind should not exist in the Universe, you are freaks who disrupt the cosmic balance and violate the divine laws of the Universe! All of you should be killed."

Bai Zhongqi gave up on getting an answer from Yongxi, as he seemed far from rational.

Yongxi was full of pride, as this mission could have been extremely difficult, but he had managed to complete it successfully. He had not only killed Bai Zhongqi but also, as his teacher had entrusted him, he could bring Bai Zhongqi's soul back. This was the maximum requirement set by the high-ranking Pilgrims for every hunt of the sinners, which Yongxi still couldn't fully understand, but he firmly believed that his teacher and the other Priests and Priest-Officials must have a significant duty to act this way.

The dying Bai Zhongqi suddenly pulled the red dagger out of his chest.

Yongxi's eyes widened in shock, and he even stepped back.

"You... how is this possible?" Yongxi simply could not believe it. Why could the red dagger, which was supposed to be extracting the sinner's soul and was totally immovable, be so easily pulled out by him?

Then Bai Zhongqi, holding the dagger, suddenly chopped it down on his own left arm. The moment the left arm fell off, Bai Zhongqi's body rapidly withered, eventually shrinking into a mass and turning into a corpse.

However, on the left arm, as if in fast-forward, flesh buds crazily sprouted from where the arm had been severed, and within seconds, a large amount of flesh formed a perfect male body, which was Bai Zhongqi.

But this body was not quite like that of an ordinary man; it seemed to lack private parts altogether, like a humanoid robot, with only the outlines of muscles and limbs.

"How could you possibly be reborn?" Yongxi's body trembled uncontrollably, this completely exceeded his comprehension. The script he had arranged was playing out wonderfully, with Zhang Yingxi dying and then killing Bai Zhongqi, enabling him to bring the sinner's soul back to the Pilgrims' world.

But why did it now seem that Bai Zhongqi had died, yet he also grew a new body?

The Bai Zhongqi, as majestic as the statue of David, spoke, "Don't be foolish, boy, you can't kill me."

Bai Zhongqi had no intention of explaining to him that the real him was not in this world at all, but in the world of the Homeland Stone.

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In the Chancellor's room of Homeland Stone City, Bai Zhongqi's left arm was missing. He had in fact removed his own Insect Emperor's Hand, using the biological characteristics of the Swarm inherent in the Insect Emperor's Hand to create a clone of himself. In reality, from the time of the plane crash to the present, Bai Zhongqi had always been in Homeland Stone, and the Bai Zhongqi outside had essentially been an Enslaved Beast created by the Insect Emperor's Hand, completely controlled by Bai Zhongqi himself.

He had long since retrieved the Homeland Stone from Zhang Yingxi's hand and placed it within the Insect Emperor's Hand. Even separated from his own body, Bai Zhongqi had already synchronized with the Insect Emperor's Hand, which was an integral part of his real body, so controlling the Insect Emperor's Hand was not a problem.

No matter how Yongxi tried to kill his Insectoid clone, the Insect Emperor's Hand could regenerate a new body.

The red dagger, specifically crafted to counter the Elder Race, could indeed extract souls, but as there was no soul present in the Insectoid clone, it could be wielded at will by the clone.