Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1940 - 455: Innate Dao Fruit and the Old Eunuch
Previously on Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!...
And the Heavenly Dao emphasizes a cycle, which means that the Heavenly Dao allows a nation’s fate to run out, leading to a change of dynasty, because under the Heavenly Dao, change is the only constant!
Precisely because of this, the group under Energy Transformation attacked the Iron Tower, causing constant clanging sounds. It made everyone inside the tower extremely startled and terrified.
At this moment, Emperor Shun was seen slowly retreating. He saw the ferocious mob charging forward and was truly terrified, feeling that without the Iron Tower stopping them, they might really tear him apart.
Clang clang clang~
The Iron Tower was being hacked by swords and knives, sparks flying everywhere, scaring the people inside into screaming chaotically. The Emperor was utterly terrified, hiding under the ancestors’ tablets, shivering all over.
Cursing, "Rebels, all a bunch of rebels, Living Buddha, come and save me!"
Screech~
A cry of an eagle echoed, as a massive white Divine Eagle swept across the sky above the Imperial Palace, then immediately flapped its wings and turned towards the direction of the Great Buddha Temple.
At this moment, Liu Futong heard the eagle’s cry, froze entirely, and then turned and unleashed a palm strike into the air. The Divine Eagle in the sky sensed the strike and deftly dodged it.
Seeing this, Liu Futong said, "All of you hurry up, the one at the Great Buddha Temple probably knows."
Upon hearing this, everyone on the scene immediately increased their efforts, frantically striking at the Iron Tower.
Clang clang clang clang...
The people inside the Iron Tower screamed repeatedly, feeling as if they were trapped in an iron tower being pursued by a horde of zombies, as the world ended.
Emperor Shun’s heart was almost leaping out of his chest, feeling the horror of the scene.
At this time, Chen Jiusi, on his way to the Inner Treasury, looked up and saw that white Divine Eagle, his gaze slightly concentrated, and said, "The mighty eagle, indeed."
Upon hearing this, the guard being carried by Ah San immediately shouted loudly, "Divine Eagle, it’s the Divine Eagle, raised by the Living Buddha."
Listening to this, Chen Jie glanced at the guard, then back at the white Divine Eagle in the sky, seeing the Divine Eagle spreading its wings and flying. At this moment, Liu Futong struck again, but the Divine Eagle dodged it again.
Chen Jie muttered, "That Living Buddha should be on the move by now."
Thinking this, Chen Jie asked the guard, "Haven’t we arrived yet?"
The guard immediately pointed to a place not far away and said, "That, there is the Inner Treasury!"
Hearing this, Chen Jie looked in the direction the guard pointed and saw a tightly locked door, adorned with a huge Mystic Iron Lock.
There should have been guards on either side, but they probably ran away upon seeing enemies invade directly.
Chen Jie and his group quickly arrived at the entrance of the Inner Treasury, immediately noticing the massive lock on the treasury door.
At this moment, Ah San raised the large machete in his hand and slashed at it. With a clang, sparks flew everywhere.
However, the iron lock didn’t budge an inch. Seeing this, Ah Er let out an angry roar, stepped forward, and grasped the iron lock, using all his strength as if trying to tear it open, but it was of no use, the iron lock didn’t move at all!
"Ah..."
Seeing Ah Er trying so hard yet unable to breach the lock, Ah Da also stepped forward to try, but it still wouldn’t work. At this moment, the guard said, "It’s useless, this lock is made from outer space meteorite iron, crafted by the greatest Locksmith Master of our era. Even those Melt God Realm experts can’t break it."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie looked at the lock again, then stepped forward and pulled with both hands!
His brow suddenly furrowed as he realized even with his strength, he couldn’t tear open the iron lock.
Wasn’t everything ruined now? Would they reach the Inner Treasury’s door, only to turn away because they couldn’t open it? How would he save face like that?
Thinking this, Chen Jie turned to the guard and asked, "What’s the way to open this iron lock?"
The guard replied, "It requires the Chief of the Internal Affairs Bureau, Eunuch Wang by Your Majesty’s side, their two keys to open this lock, otherwise, it remains unopened."
Hearing this, Chen Jie furrowed his brows even deeper. How would he find the Chief of the Internal Affairs Bureau or Eunuch Wang at this moment?
The Living Buddha would be arriving soon. He had to leave before the Living Buddha came, or it would be perilous. Therefore, he couldn’t waste time here going to find the Chief of the Internal Affairs Bureau or Eunuch Wang.
But without finding them, this iron lock wouldn’t open, and without opening the iron lock, they couldn’t enter the Inner Treasury?
As Chen Jie was pondering this, he suddenly fixed his gaze on the large door and shouted, "Everyone, dismantle the door!"
Hearing this command, everyone froze for a moment, then immediately realized that the door wasn’t made from outer space meteorite iron! Even if it were made of pure iron, these people could definitely take it down.
Understanding this, the group immediately started dismantling the door, soon tearing down the entire door with their combined efforts.
All that remained was the iron lock, firmly in place, looking quite ironic. A lock that couldn’t be opened guarding a door that could easily be dismantled—it was quite an idea.
Of course, the method had its merits. After all, the Inner Treasury was built within the imperial palace, meaning that these thieves would definitely be sneaky about stealing things, not daring to dismantle a door making such a commotion.
Therefore, their usual assumption was to secretly open the door to steal, but Chen Jie was different; he was here to rob.
Chen Jie’s group saw through the flimsy door and immediately looked into the Inner Treasury with fervent eyes. This was the Royal Inner Treasury, housing the most valuable treasures of the Royal Family.