Chapter 292 Judgment Descends from Heaven! The Cleaners Appear, Li Yuantu Awaits His Death in Despai
Chapter 292 Judgment Descends from Heaven! The Cleaners Appear, Li Yuantu Awaits His Death in Despai
"Is this... what they call the Cleaners?"
Chen Yifan's gaze pierced the sky.
He didn't move.
The cheetah's body is taut like a bowstring, poised to pounce.
His summoning of the Cleansers was a foreshadowing of the very moment he decided to use the power of heretics.
No, more accurately, it's bait.
He needs verification.
The purpose is to verify the Cleansers and what consequences will result from the discovery of heretical forces.
Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you truly understand the rules of this world and the forces behind them.
At the same time, he needs to cover it up.
To cover up the traces of his presence.
Everything that happened here was enough to attract official attention.
At that time, they will likely focus their attention on him.
He cannot be exposed.
The appearance of the cleaners is precisely to confuse the public.
He deliberately left traces of heretical power to sever the connection and lure the Cleanser out.
Ultimately, all attention is directed towards the other party.
He wanted another chance.
An opportunity to fish in the chaos.
Li Yuantu's manor is a huge secret base, containing too many things unknown to him.
The Cleaners will destroy all traces related to heretics.
But it won't be interested in things related to the professional system.
This gave him an opportunity.
After the cleanup operation, some useful remnants may be found.
Chen Yifan was never an impulsive person.
Moreover, he knew that Li Yuantu was here.
What could be cleaner and more thorough than having a cleaner kill him for him?
The supreme aura descending from the heavens, the cold majesty that judges all things, caused the Outer Dao Heart Palace within his body to pound violently.
A fine, tingling sensation came from my skin.
This is not fear, but a warning from the life instinct against extreme danger.
He cannot resist this force now.
He must hide well.
Li Yuantu, buried deep beneath the ruins, felt a hundred times more intensely than Chen Yifan at this moment.
He emerged from the hidden flesh-and-blood teleportation node, covered in blood.
They narrowly escaped the epicenter of the manor explosion.
He was relieved that he had a backup plan.
I'm glad I didn't put all my eggs in one basket.
But as that aura descended from the sky, the relief on his face vanished instantly.
Instead, there was extreme fear.
"No...impossible!"
Li Yuantu let out a low, beast-like growl, his voice trembling with despair.
He remembered that existence.
That being that shouldn't exist on Earth.
Those who violate the rules are terrified of them.
He knew the Cleaner.
Everyone who has come into contact with heretical forces has heard, to some extent, the legend of the Cleansers.
They are the enforcers of the world's engine, the maintainers of the rules.
They are unreasonable.
No explanation given.
They will only obliterate it.
Eradicate all violators, erase all traces of those outside the rules.
He had imagined that one day he would attract the Cleaners.
He always thought that would be a long time from now.
After he completed the "flesh-blood fusion," he possessed enough power to fight the Cleaners.
Instead of now.
At his weakest moment.
"Who...who brought this here?!"
Li Yuantu's eyes scanned the ruins frantically, trying to find the culprit.
The Cleaners don't appear out of nowhere.
There must be someone or something that triggered the rules.
He certainly couldn't have imagined it.
The person who triggered the rule was hiding not far away, observing everything with a cold eye.
A beam of white light, carrying unimaginable pressure, pierced through the clouds.
The arrow shot directly into the depths of the ruins where Li Yuantu was hiding.
White light has no temperature.
No sound.
Yet it is so pure that it sends shivers down your spine.
Li Yuantu's body stiffened, and his eyes revealed extreme fear.
He recalled the records about the Cleaners in the ancient texts of flesh and blood.
They have no physical form.
No emotions.
They are the embodiment of rules, the enforcers of the laws of the universe.
The sole purpose is to eliminate all non-compliant practices.
"The cleaners... damn it! Damn it!"
Li Yuantu screamed that name in despair.
He attempted to resort to a last resort.
Resonating with the power within, it attempts to resist or even escape.
He forcibly mobilized the remaining power of his flesh and blood origins, attempting to condense a flesh and blood shield in front of him.
The flesh and blood shield writhed, exuding a foul stench, filled with depravity and madness.
This is his most powerful defensive measure, enough to withstand a full-force attack from a peak third-tier professional.
However, the struggle was futile.
The white light proceeded without the slightest pause or obstruction.
It penetrates the flesh shield directly.
The shield melted away silently before it could even make a sound.
The white light enveloped Li Yuantu directly.
There was no explosion.
There were no screams.
There wasn't even the slightest struggle.
Li Yuantu's body rapidly dissipated under the white light.
It wasn't destroyed.
It is not being decomposed.
Rather, it is a complete "erasure".
It was as if he had never existed.
His body.
His power.
His soul.
All traces of his existence vanished into nothingness in the white light.
It was a complete disappearance that transcended comprehension.
Chen Yifan, hidden in the shadows, witnessed everything.
The external heart palace within the body throbbed even more violently the moment the white light appeared.
He felt a powerful suction force.
It seemed to want to absorb the external power within him as well, and completely erase it.
But he suppressed it fiercely.
The white light lingered for about three seconds.
Three seconds later, the white light suddenly contracted and then shot into the sky at an imperceptible speed.
They disappeared into the night.
The cleaners came quickly and left quickly.
It did not linger in the ruins, nor did it search other areas.
Its target seems to be only Li Yuantu.
And the strong heretical power emanating from him.
Chen Yifan stepped out of the shadows.
He walked to the spot where Li Yuantu had just been.
There, only scorched earth and rubble remained.
There is no blood.
There was no wreckage.
There are no bones.
There was nothing there.
Li Yuantu disappeared completely, as if erased from the world by an eraser.
"To completely erase it," Chen Yifan muttered to himself.
He reached out and touched the scorched earth.
A chill ran through my fingertips.
A deathly silence.
He sensed that the rules of this area seemed to have been temporarily distorted.
The psionic fluctuations here have also become unusually weak.
This is the power of the Cleaner.
A power that disregards and transcends everything.
Chen Yifan felt no fear whatsoever.
Instead, it was a deeper kind of calm.
They succeeded in playing with fire.
The cleaners eliminated the troublesome Li Yuantu.
The ability of this "legitimate bug" to disguise itself as "theft of everything" has also been verified.
This is a huge gain.
But he knew this was just the beginning.
The cleaners are merely enforcers of the rules.
The rule-makers are the Supreme Divine Court.
He is still very weak and far from being able to contend with such an existence.
He needs to become stronger.
Become stronger faster and more covertly.
He turned around and glanced at the ruins again.
The Cleaners have eradicated the forces of heresy.
But what about those items that are not from outside the psychic path and belong to the psionic system?
For example, what Li Yuantu left behind.
Those materials about the origins of flesh and blood that he hadn't had time to sort out yet.
Chen Yifan's eyes gleamed with eager anticipation.
He didn't rush to leave.
The entire Black Forest Manor is now still reeling from the aftershocks of the explosion.
The guards were thrown into chaos.
No one would even notice an inconspicuous figure.
He activated his "mind's eye".
They began a thorough search of the ruins.
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