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Chapter 2556: The True Vigilante

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The ruler of the Netherworld Realm had absolute control over the

Netherworld Realm, and all the demons of the Netherworld Realm obeyed his commands and submitted to his will.

In the past, there were two rulers of the Netherworld Realm. With Senior White Two barely involved, the actions of the Netherworld demons mostly followed the directives of the enigmatic Fat Ball.

Now, the Fat Ball had vanished and left behind only a minor amnesiac clone who was still duking it out as Song Shuhang on Mars. Presently, the entire

Netherworld Realm had only one will, and that was the will of Senior White Two.

“Could it be that the old associates of the Fat Ball are making a final assault on the modern world? Or perhaps the Limitless Demon Sect has really stirred up trouble in the Netherworld Realm?” Song Shuhang pondered.

Meanwhile, Daoist Wang Lin’s introduction was nearing its end. “Because I still bear the heavy responsibility of guarding the passage between the

Netherworld and the main world, when I came out to investigate the Limitless Demon Sect, I used a secret technique to split myself in half. One half remains at the Netherworld passage, continuing to guard it alongside my companions. The other half quietly entered the main world to investigate the affairs of the Limitless Demon Sect.’

He provided this explanation to the prominent figure across from him to ensure there was no room for misunderstandings.

“It’s fortunate for the world to have a cultivator as dedicated as yourself.” Song Shuhang nodded approvingly. Splitting himself in half and working independently was a the actions of a kindred spirit.

“It’s my duty, and 1 dare not accept your praise,” Daoist Wang Lin responded humbly while tossing the Limitless Demon Sect disciple aside and bowing to Song Shuhang. “May I inquire how 1 should address you? Are you a good friend of Senior Almighty Merchant?”

“You’re absolutely correct. I share a close friendship with Almighty Merchant. Although he’s had a minor misunderstanding about me recently, hahaha,” Song Shuhang chuckled awkwardly.

Pavilion Master Chu was left dumbfounded.

The lamia’s reticulated skin stealthily recorded Song Shuhangs words, ready to play a short clip the next time it encountered Almighty Merchant.

Daoist Wang Lin pondered for a moment before suddenly showing a look of understanding, tinged with an unavoidably concealed sense of disappointment.

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Undoubtedly, Fellow Daoist Wang Lin had concocted another elaborate script in his imagination.

This fellow Daoist must have an entire team of scriptwriters in his mind, all skilled in crafting love triangles and polyamorous plots.

“As for my Daoist name, you can call me Tyrannical Saber Song One,” Song Shuhang deliberated briefly before settling on this Daoist name.

He retained a degree of confidence in his choice. He was aware of the impact that names like Tyrannical Song, Tyrannical Scholar, Tyrannical Dragon, Tyrannical Demon, and Tyrannical Annihilation had on cultivators across the realms.

Moreover, with Ball Shuhang on Mars drawing attention away from him, his primary identity would use the Daoist name Tyrannical Saber Song One for now.

“So you’re Tyrannical Saber Senior. I’ve heard much about you,” Daoist Priest Wang Lin greeted with a courteous bow.

Song Shuhang was taken aback, blurting out, “Eh? Have you heard of this Daoist name for long?”

“Fool, he’s just being polite,” Pavilion Master Chu admonished Song Shuhang.

Daoist Wang Lin, on the other hand, remained speechless.

Senior Tyrannical Saber Song One came off as somewhat endearing?

“Actually, we’ve been investigating information about the Limitless Demon Sect recently. We can exchange information regarding the Limitless Demon Sect,” Song Shuhang cleared his throat and retrieved a notebook.

On the back of his clenched fist, the artifact spirit, Ghost Fairy, knelt and dozed off. Her head drooped, struggled to rise, then drooped again.

Song Shuhang extended a gentle poke to the artifact spirit.

“Yi Wuwuwu the artifact spirit reluctantly opened her eyes and grumbled in protest.

Song Shuhang opened the notebook and smiled at her.

The artifact spirit rubbed her eyes and leaped up joyfully. Much like a child, she always sought opportunities to show off her newfound spells.

She clasped her hands together and gently rubbed them to activate the Stored Spell.

The information about the Limitless Demon Sect that Song Shuhang had stored began appearing in the notebook, almost as if it were being printed.

This included details about the Devil Nation Plan, the Thousand Tribulations of the Tribulation Transcender, the Evil Fantasy Plan, and more.

Unveiling the secrets and privacy that the enemy had carefully concealed was immensely satisfying. It was several times better than spreading ordinary gossip.

Song Shuhang tore out those pages and handed them to Daoist Priest MJang Lin. “This is all the information I have on the Limitless Demon Sect. You can utilize it to put the Limitless Demon Sect on the back foot.”

Wang Lin accepted the notes, only to find that they contained highly confidential information. “Eh?”

“Hmm?”

Daoist Wang Lin remained speechless.

Tyrannical Saber Song… Tyrannical Song…

Tyrannical Song!

He conjured an image of Senior Tyrannical Song that he had seen in his mind and compared it with Tyrannical Saber Song One.

That’s right, it was Tyrannical Song.

Furthermore, this voice was unmistakably that of Senior Tyrannical Song. The speech voice had been enhanced by the Profound Sage Speech function and transformed into the voice of the Great Dao, making it difficult for him to recognize initially!

Considering this, Daoist Wang Lin instinctively shrunk back and discreetly avoided Senior Tyrannical Songs gaze.

“Haha, you’re still recognized,” sword said gleefully.

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet added, “It’s inevitable. Even when wearing a mask and blanket, some of Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Songs characteristics are too distinctive.’

“Senior Tyrannical Saber, I also have some minor information here that can supplement your information. Part of it pertains to the Limitless Demon Sect’s cultivation process of Xie Wang.” Wang Lin pretended to be composed and began using a scribing technique to leave his information in Song Shuhangs notebook.

“The data on cultivating Xie Wang is precisely the information I’m seeking. Well done, Daoist Wang Lin,” Song Shuhang praised.

“To be able to gain the recognition of Senior Tyrannical Saber is my honor,” Taoist Priest Wang Lin replied breathlessly. He had not been breathing, which resulted in a slightly odd sound.

Song Shuhang took out his phone and asked, “Do you have a phone? If you do, add me as a friend. If you come across any new information or updates, feel free to contact me.’

“Yes, I do,” Daoist Priest Wang Lin took out his phone, logged into a messaging app, and added Song Shuhang as a friend.

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He glanced at Senior Tyrannical Song’s information.

His nickname was The Man with Seven Daoist Names. He was nineteen years old and his address was on Baijing Street in Wenzhou City.

He reached out and marked Song Shuhang as Tyrannical Song and added him to his friend list, carefully saving it. Song Shuhang was speechless.

I saw your remarks!

Shortly after, Daoist Priest Wang Lin bade farewell to Song Shuhang and quickly left the Xie Wangs lair.Follow current s on N(o)vᴇl(ꜰ)ire.nᴇt

Song Shuhang pondered for a moment and contacted Senior White Two again.

“Senior White, are you awake?”

“You’ve woken me up again,” Senior White Two grumbled unhappily.

Song Shuhang awkwardly replied, “Haha.”

“Haha? What’s so funny? What do you want? Summarize it in thirty words,” Senior White Two demanded drowsily.

Song Shuhang said, “Senior White, the demons of the Netherworld Realm are attacking the passage between the main world and the Netherworld Realm.”

Senior White Two replied, “Hmm?”

A moment later.

“Oh right, the Fat Ball is gone. These things need a ruler to manage,” Senior White Two sighed.

After a long pause.

“Forget it, I’m too sleepy. Help me take care of it,” Senior White Two said, “It just so happens that your Limitless Demon Sect wants to cause trouble in the Netherworld Realm. I’ll give you some control over the Netherworld. You can play with them.”

Song Shuhang was confused.

What? What did Senior White Two just say?

He wanted to give me a portion of the authority of the Netherworld Realm and let me manage it?

How was this possible?

“Come to the Netherworld when you’re free,” Senior White Two lazily said..