*Bing-Bong*
We interrupt this chapter to address the weird cliff hanger from the previous chapter.
We realize that it was too ambiguous of an ending, so we're starting this chapter with what happened the moment Zhen Liu decided he was going to make sashimi.
Enjoy and thank you for your time.
*Bing-Bong*
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Meanwhile, as Zhen Liu was processing a weird demonic tuna...
"Hmm...that's odd."
"What's odd, War Elder?"
"It appears the fishes I had created to serve as a means of distraction have finally gotten caught," the War Elder explained. "I'm still connected to most of them, but one of them is being subjected to... interference."
"Interference? How is that possible?"
"I don't know, but-Ack!"
"War Elder?!"
Just as the War Elder Gao Ao Long was about to share his thoughts with his subordinates, a sudden sharp pain occurred in his head. It felt as if a large iron spike had just been jammed through it...but only for a brief moment.
