The end of the world starts with failing the exam

I pray that nothing serious happens to Chen Jing.

otherwise……

"This is a superpower!"

Zhou Zixuan covered his face and followed Kenil. Thinking of how majestic he was before and how he summoned the angel, his aggrieved mood suddenly disappeared.

This is an extraordinary ability!

When I return to the surface world... wouldn't I be superhuman?

No.

I want to be an ancestor.

I want those who have offended me to know... what it costs to offend me!

Zhou Zixuan was thinking about a bright future. Like his teacher Kenil, he lay on the railing and looked at Chen Jing lying in a pool of blood with interest.

He probably just bumped into that Chen Jing, right?

But it's just as annoying.

He fell from such a height and didn't even kill him?

What a great fate...

"Thank you to the moon god for your blessing."

Hearing Kennedy's joyful voice coming from beside him, Zhou Zixuan subconsciously turned his head to look.

At this moment, Kenniel was holding his hands together in front of his chest, expressing his gratitude to the moon god Gehro with a pious face.

"Fortunately, you saved Chen Jing's life... I am so grateful to you..."

……

"Ajing! Are you okay?!"

As soon as Wei Nan landed, he rushed directly to Chen Jing's side, even ignoring the terrifying mountain of meat.

This was the first time she saw Chen Jing injured like this.

Although the wound on his abdomen had begun to heal rapidly, it could be seen from the blood stains on the ground and the scattered organs... that he had been seriously injured before.

"It's okay." When Chen Jing saw Wei Nan coming to his side, Chen Jing breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief, and couldn't help but smile on his face, "I am also an old descendant after all. It's not that easy to die..."

Seeing a little mist in Wei Nan's red eyes, Chen Jing could probably guess what kind of mood she was in before, and couldn't help but comfort her in a low voice.

"How old are you to cry? I'm not dead..."

"If you die! Do you think I won't kill them all!" Wei Nan said through gritted teeth.

Perhaps because it was determined that Chen Jing's problem was not serious, Wei Nan, who was on the verge of losing control of his mind, began to gradually calm down.

The scarlet eyes became black and white.

The blood mist that lingered on the body like steam also completely dissipated.

"I really thought you were going to die..." Wei Nan squatted beside Chen Jing, looked down at the pool of blood on the ground, raised his hand and patted Chen Jing's face, "Just stay alive."

"Sorry……"

Yanque stood aside timidly.

Originally, she had a lot to say, but in the end she could only hold back these three words.

Yes.

She was so guilty now.

If it weren't for his own reasons to attract the Hermitage, Chen Jing wouldn't have been injured like this inexplicably.

"Don't blame yourself, it has nothing to do with you." Chen Jing said with a smile, then turned his head and looked at the decaying organs on the floor, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The old descendants are indeed different from normal people.

They can even be considered two species.

It's really outrageous that so many organs can still regenerate after they have been lost...

Chen Jing touched the healing wound on his abdominal cavity and felt that the information in his memory was indeed correct.

The organs of the old descendants will decay faster after leaving the body... In the words of [Big Buddha Mother Temple], is it the body that absorbs the life energy of those organs?

"I'll go up and have a look."

The pigherd suddenly spoke, as if he had realized that it was his turn to show off. There was an impatient expression on the fat pig's head.

"As long as we are reasonable! Uncle Pigherd will definitely vent your anger!"

"I'll go with you."

Chen Jing slowly stood up with the support of Wei Nan and Yan Que.

He felt extremely empty in his stomach, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his chest was pressed against his back with hunger.

"You...can your body hold on?"

The swineherd looked worried, but he was showing off his merits between the lines.

"The special medicine I fed you just now is the 'Eternal Night Blood Essence No. 1' specially provided by the top brass of our parliament. It will take about ten minutes before it takes full effect..."

"It's fine."

Chen Jing looked up calmly and met Kenil's eyes.

The fire was finally started.

If I don't go and see for myself how it works...

What a pity that would be.

Chapter 120: Eaten Alive

When the pigherd, Chen Jing and his party took the elevator back to the sixth floor, Bishop Kenil was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to run away.

For him, face is definitely not as important as life, but...

If he just ran away.

Not to mention whether the old madman will come to settle the score with him afterwards.

The Pope is definitely going to fall out with him.

After all, Kenil's identity is also a bishop who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Just ran away.

Isn't that a slap in the face of [Moonlight Priory]?

Just when Kenil was hesitating, the elevator door suddenly opened.

The pigherder helped Chen Jing with an eager look on his face and slowly walked out of the elevator.

"Is that them?" The pigherder raised his little carrot-like finger, pointing first at Kenil and then at Zhou Zixuan.

"Yes." Chen Jing nodded, with a very aggrieved expression on his face, and said on the verge of tears, "We just came to go shopping, but when they came up they wanted to kidnap people. If we didn't let them succeed, they wanted to kill us... …What an injustice!”

"Injustice! Great injustice!"

The swineherd nodded without hesitation, with an upright look on his face.

"Look at your uncle the pigherd delivering justice for you!"

"Thank you so much..." Chen Jing held the swineherd's slightly fat palm tightly, and the emotion on his face seemed not to be fake, "You are our eternal master Qingtian!"

"Well...what does Mr. Qingtian mean?" the pigherder asked humbly.

"That's a good word! I praise you as the person with the most sense of justice in the world!" Chen Jing explained patiently.

"Oh?"

The swineherd touched his chin. It was obvious that he couldn't help but want to have fun, but he also considered keeping serious in front of outsiders, so he kept a tight expression on his face.

It's a pity that after stretching for a long time, I couldn't completely stop it in the end...

In the eyes of outsiders.

The corners of the swineherd's mouth turned crooked as if having a convulsion.

That twisted crooked smile combined with his serious expression looked awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"Sir Pigherder." Bishop Kennel was very polite. He bowed to the Pigherd first and spoke politely. "What happened today was just a misunderstanding."

"I misunderstood your mother..."

Before Wei Nan could curse the word "Beep" at the end, Chen Jing grabbed her and gave her a look to signal her to be silent.

Now is the time for the [Round Table Council] to perform, and we must not steal their limelight casually.

"Whether there is any misunderstanding or not, we will decide in our own order." The pigherder snorted coldly.

The word "order" in his mouth, for some reason, always reminded Chen Jing of the old man who said "This is fucking order".

"This is really a misunderstanding..." Bishop Kenil said with a grimace, "We just want to take away the suicidal bird..."

"Take him away?" The swineherd showed no mercy. Even though these things could be considered the unspoken rules of Evernight City in the past, he had to enforce justice at this time. "I think you just want to kidnap me!"

"Kidnapping???"

Kenil looked at the swineherd with a confused look on his face, wondering if his grandson couldn't speak or something? Isn’t this what happened to those who defected from the Priory? When I had dinner with your leader last time, he said...

"Yes, kidnapping!" The pigherder raised his hand and touched the down on his chin. The pig's face was full of contempt, "If people don't want to go with you, you have to take them away by force. What the hell is this not kidnapping? Next do!"

"..."

"I think you guys are tired of the good life in the monastery, so you have to go to Taiping District for excitement..." The pigherder walked forward with his hands behind his back...well, that doesn't actually count as his hands behind his back.

Because compared to the terrifying body of the Pigherd, his two arms are really a bit short. He has been trying to carry them behind his back, but he can't reach the right position.

It looked like it was being scratched.

Anyone can see that he is straining even his little finger!

"Don't these monks in your monastery take our council seriously anymore?"

The swineherd stopped beside the corpse of a monk and looked at the huge depression in the corpse's face.

"Who did it? This punch is quite cruel..."

"My friend." Chen Jing said calmly.

"Oh, your hands are very strong, and your future life will be formidable!" the pigherder smiled happily.

"Lord Pigherd."

Kenil's face dropped.

He had already seen that the relationship between Chen Jing and the pigherd was unusual, and his tone of voice couldn't help but become solemn.

"We are qualified to arrest those who defect from the monastery."

"Who said you are qualified?" The swineherd looked at him with a stupid look, and asked strangely, "Which law of the Parliament stipulates this? Can you tell me?"

"You..." Kenil was stunned and explained tremblingly, "You clearly said that we were qualified last time! Why now..."

"Yes, you said it, that was last time."

The swineherd put his hand into his coat pocket and slowly took out a cigar.

He had just ordered it and took a few puffs when he suddenly remembered that there was a young master to serve and hurriedly turned back to look at Chen Jing.

"Jingjing, would you like one too?"

"No, no, I won't..."

"No? That's great!" The swineherd caught the opportunity and praised it. His spirit of preferring to kill the wrong one made Chen Jing feel a little embarrassed. "Smoking is bad for your health. It's right not to smoke!"

"You should get down to business first..." Chen Jing's face was full of helplessness.

"Yeah, that's right! It's business!"

The swineherd hurriedly looked back at the gloomy-looking Kenil and asked him.