Chapter 362: The Realm Breaks Down

　　The next moment, purple cracks appeared all around them, spreading toward them. They covered the heavens and the earth in seconds. It felt like the entire earth was shaking as it crumbled into pieces and fell down around them. The purple faded away, but the cracks remained in the sky.

　　It reminded Lonemoon of the earlier time with the Godfiend at the divine territory. Everything was breaking down so quickly. Everything only took seconds. It was a wasteland now. The waste auras from outside of the realm slipped in through the cracks in the sky. All forms of life dropped immediately to zero. The chances of living fell rapidly.

　　“You want to ruin this little plane!” Lonemoon exclaimed, eyes widened in disbelief. The entire plane had just fallen apart before his eyes.

　　“Your plane should have been destroyed from the beginning.” The man looked even crazier than before. It was almost as if he was ready to perish with this plane if he had to. “Not just this plane, but the other 3000 planes should not even be around.”

　　“You’re crazy!” Lonemoon looked at the rapidly deteriorating plane. “Do you know how many living creatures there are on this plane? If you destroy this place, they’ll perish along with it!”

　　“So what!” He laughed maniacally, turning around to face Shen Ying. He said excitedly, “We should have died earlier! If I kill the manager, your plane will perish along with me.”

　　This man had lost his mind!

　　“This plane has been completely disconnected. Once I destroy it, even managers would not be able to escape. Go down along with this plane!”

　　“That’s not for sure,” Shen Ying suddenly spoke. She did not look in the least bit concerned. She retrieved a box from her robes and tossed it over.

　　The box looked like the transparent one from before, but it was red. As it flew out, it grew in size, until it threatened to cover the entire sky and swallow the entire plane. The waste auras that seeped into the plane through the crack were forced back out the same way. Although the cracks still remained, the entire plane remained intact. The destruction halted, as if time had stopped.

　　Lonemoon’s body relaxed. The suppressive force he felt from the plane just moments before disappeared. He glanced at the vast sky. The red box had now become a red light that covered the entire sky, separating the sky from the earth. “What… is this?” Where was Shen Ying getting all of these boxes?

　　“Isolation equipment,” Shen Ying replied matter-of-factly. After pondering for a moment, she added, “When my older sister was angry in the past, she would lock me in the little black… red house here.”

　　“Er…” Indeed, this looked like something Shen Jing would do. But this little red house was quite huge. It was big enough to contain the entire plane.

　　“What did you do?!” The man who had been laughing maniacally just moments before looked around in disbelief. The little plane had been falling apart. Why did it stop? Were managers really this strong? How could she stop this little plane from falling apart even though it is completely disconnected from her own plane?

　　Shen Ying had no intention of replying to him. She walked over and picked him up by the collar. Very seriously, she said, “We’re very reasonable. You can tell your story now.”

　　The man hesitated. Before he could respond, another voice interrupted. “Let go of Saint Hong Meng!” They did not realise when this familiar-looking man climbed out of the pit. It was the fake Demon King who stole Yu Hong’s dowry. Maybe Shen Ying did not knock him hard enough. He still had the energy to get to his feet. He glared at Shen Ying, raging and threatening her with his eyes.

　　Suddenly, he turned around. A purple light flashed once again as another familiar figure appeared beside him. Purple aura surrounded that person, wrapping him up like a dumpling. The man’s face became pale, so that he could not move. His aura weakened by the second.

　　The dumpling looked up at the group, and his eyes brightened. He opened his mouth to whisper, “Boss…” It was the Godfiend, who had disappeared for a long time now.

　　Indeed, he had been kidnapped by these people.

　　That fake Demon Kil drew an immortal sword and placed it just under the Godfiend’s neck. Once again, he shouted, “Let Hong Meng go or I will kill him!”

　　The three of them exchanged meaningful looks. A moment later, they shouted in unison, “Alright!”

　　The fake Demon King: “…”

　　The Godfiend: “…”

　　What?

　　“Kill him, kill him. He’s of no use, anyway.”

　　“That’s right, all he can do is attract trouble. We should have killed him a long time ago!”

　　“Please take our advice – kill him as soon as possible!”

　　The Godfiend’s heart began to hurt. He had been referring to Shen Ying as his Boss for a couple of days after all – was he that unimportant?

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　　“Master, I think it’s almost time for dinner.” Yi Qing stepped forward to remind Shen Ying after calculating for a second.

　　“Oh.” Shen Ying nodded. She glanced at the rubble around her and said, “This place is too messy. Let’s go back for dinner.”

　　She reached out and waved his finger in the air. The air began to twist, and a passage opened up in front of them.

　　“The plane… passage.” The man who was still being held by the collar muttered in disbelief. “How could this be?!” He had already disconnected this little plane from the manager’s plane. This plane was half-destroyed. By any standards, this plane would be considered a wasteland. How was it that the manager could still open a plane passage leading them back?

　　Lonemoon glanced at him and said, “It’ll be alright once you get used to it.” Why would anyone attempt to use logic on a cheat?

　　They were just about to enter the passage when the Godfiend gasped in confusion. Wait, were they really not going to try to save the Godfiend?

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　　Shen Ying suddenly recalled something. She paused, turned around and said, “Right, you haven’t eaten yet either, have you? Let’s eat together!”

　　She turned back around. The man felt suction coming from an unknown source. A blinding white light flashed before his eyes, then he found himself standing in the middle of a starry sky. Not far from him, on the ground, lay more than ten people than Shen Ying threw into the earth. They were still unconscious.

　　There were big and small light balls all around them. One of them was especially eye catching. It was covered in the red translucent box that Shen Ying took out of her robes earlier on. Inside, he could see a total of 708 broken pieces. It was that little plane that he was just in.

　　“Master, please hold on for a moment. Dinner will be ready in a moment.” Yi Qing pulled out a table and some chairs, along with some cutlery out of habit. Then, he retrieved the leftover roasted dragon meat. There was a flash of light from his sword. The dragon meat was cut into little slices and set on the table. “Master, if you’re hungry, eat this first.”

　　“Alright.” Shen Ying nodded. She threw the man onto the seat next to her, picked up a slice off meat and put it in her mouth. The spell still worked, so that the meat was still nice and warm.

　　Chef turned around and disappeared into a star. Specifically, He disappeared into the new kitchen set up on the field in the divine realm.

　　Shen Ying had already finished more than half of the bowl of dragon’s meat when she suddenly thought of something. She glanced at the person next to her and asked, “You want some?” He had to eat to have enough energy to talk.

　　Hong Meng paused. He tried to figure out exactly what Shen Ying was implying. Why was she offering him food all of a sudden? Yet, he did not think it fit to ask her. His wounds were far too serious. All he could do was sit still and try not to make eye contact with her.

　　The Godfiend, on the other hand, who was still trapped in a corner, whined. “Boss…” Did she forget about this baby of hers?