Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1959 - 460: Chen 94: Add Me In, Can You Handle It!

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Previously on Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!...
Tuotuo confronts the Ruyang King about the Little Ming King's escape, only to discover the Ruyang King was rescued by the Zoroastrian Sect and was never truly imprisoned. The Ruyang King dismisses Tuotuo's attempts at cooperation, advising him to seek mercy from the Emperor. Meanwhile, Tuotuo proceeds with his plans, preparing a group of beauties for the Emperor and arranging for the Demon Slayer Monk to intercept Hama.

The King Slaughter Conference almost succeeded, and now the task of reducing vassal power has become a thorny issue, it’s practically at Hell Level.

But originally, things weren’t like this!

Thinking of this, Tuotuo’s face turned very unsightly. Where exactly is the turning point for all these changes?

Tuotuo thought seriously for a long time before realizing that it seemed all the changes stemmed from this raid on the Imperial Palace. If there hadn’t been this raid, it seemed that none of these subsequent events would have occurred, the Little Ming King wouldn’t have been lost, and he wouldn’t be so passive.

The Emperor should now still be in the palace, surrounded by court maidens, playing games with his concubines, unaware that I moved his trusted aide, Dharma Ba, to do private tasks for myself.

Originally, everything was fine, but why did the rebels suddenly attack the Imperial Palace?

Who could have thought of this?

Tuotuo didn’t believe it, because an Emperor’s identity is exceptionally intimidating in this world, even rebels wouldn’t dare directly enter the palace to assassinate the King.

Whose idea was this?

Tuotuo’s eyes were filled with killing intent; he must find the person who came up with this idea. Such a person is too dangerous—if not usable, they must be eliminated swiftly!

This is Tuotuo’s thought.

And as Tuotuo rapidly pondered, who could be the mastermind behind it?

Liu Futong is mature but lacks quick wits, and Fang Guozhen is brave but lacks adaptability.

Besides them, who else? Duozhi Fox?

Duozhi Fox is indeed clever, but he also has the weakness of being timid and afraid of trouble, making him the least likely to propose an attack on the palace.

And who else besides them?

For some reason, Tuotuo thought of a young man who recently made a name for himself in Huangzhou Prefecture, yes, Chen Jiusi.

Could it be him?

In the Great Capital City, unpredictable changes occurred, the Imperial Palace was attacked, and the entire court descended into chaos.

At this moment, Chen Jie and Liu Futong counted their troops, not daring to pause for a moment, rushing straight to the East City Gate.

Meanwhile, at the East City Gate.

Fierce winds howled, sweeping up rain that danced through the sky, Rain Water dripped, soaking the Armor of the surrounding soldiers, amidst a thunderstorm and pouring rain.

The ground was covered with corpses, exceptionally tragic, clearly the aftermath of a fierce battle.

The bodies densely covered the ground, both Treasure Elephant Army and rebel army among them.

Severed limbs and the smell of charred flesh from burnt bodies pervaded the battlefield.

On the city wall, Fang Guozhen stood with blood-stained black robes, hair wildly dancing in the wind, eyes filled with determination and resolve.

At this time, his hands slightly clenched into fists, Gang Qi colored in green wood flowed gently around him, enveloping him, the aura of Divine Dragon Fist surged forth, Power of Eastern Cyan Dragon roared violently.

Opposite him stood Boluo Timur the Treasure Elephant Army Commander, draped in Heavy Armor, a figure built like a small mountain.

Boluo wore a slightly arrogant and disdainful expression, thinking, how dare the Ninth on the Heaven List challenge him?

At this moment, he slowly raised his right hand, the ivory spear in his hand gathering strength as heavy as a mountain, the Giant Elephant Divine Skill inherited from the Treasure Elephant Army!

With a spear pointed at Fang Guozhen, the spear exuded a thick force of Gang Qi.

"Fang Guozhen, surrender, you are not my match. If you continue fighting, today will be the day of your demise!"

Fang Guozhen looked at Boluo and said, "Hehe, Boluo, how could I step down when I haven’t had enough fight yet?"

Boluo Timur replied coldly, "If you are so insistent, then I will not hold back. The court’s dignity cannot be trampled, you are a renowned figure, I did not wish to kill you, yet if you insist, you force me to end you!"

"Cultivation is not easy, why leave your life here?"

Fang Guozhen looked at Boluo and said, "Boluo, why don’t you retreat? Indeed, I cannot defeat you, but there are many behind me, and your reinforcements, who knows when they’ll arrive, if mine arrive first, even as strong as the fourth on the Heavenly List, you’ll have to leave your life here."

Boluo squinted his eyes and answered, "Hehe, even if I leave my life here, it seems you truly are obstinate and unreceptive."

Fang Guozhen replied, "The stubborn one is you, less chatter, I haven’t had enough fight yet!"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Guozhen already charged forward, feet moving swiftly according to stars, body turning, attacking Boluo Timur like a flash of lightning.

The Power of Eastern Cyan Dragon within him activated, instantly his fist enveloped in green wood coloration, a faint sound of dragon chanting echoing, as Fang Guozhen initiated his signature boxing technique, the Divine Dragon Fist, with Wind and Cloud Dragon Transformation!

Seeing this punch coming, Boluo Timur remained calm, drawing his palms together before his chest, instantly surrounded by a layer of earth-colored light. Boluo had Water and Earth Dual Attributes, many considered Earth Attribute Liu Futong the strongest, yet Boluo was in fact the strongest Earth Attribute by far, though his dual attribute made many overlook the might of his single attribute.

With Boluo’s Earth Attribute True Qi converging, the next moment a layer of Defense Light Shield appeared over him.

At this moment, Fang Guozhen’s fist had already landed, smashing fiercely onto Boluo.

With a loud explosion, a powerful impact shook the ground, causing tremors, the sturdy Great Capital City walls cracked under their robust Gang Qi.

Fang Guozhen, hit by the intense rebound shock, flew backwards, yet relying on his powerful movement technique, flipped in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground.