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2468 Is Tyrannical Song Sterilized Like the Ball?

Senior White Two began to expertly dismantle this futuristic-looking piece of equipment.

This wasn’t the first time he had discreetly taken apart items and devices created by the fat ball. He was highly experienced in this regard. Although this particular contraption came from the “Heavenly Dao Ball,” the Heavenly Dao Ball and the fat ball shared a similar approach to crafting instruments. Overall, it didn’t hinder Senior White Two’s ability to smoothly disassemble the device.

Even when he encountered sections that seemed puzzling during the disassembly process, Senior White Two’s intuition was unmatched. He could rely on his gut feeling to take apart items. When it came to disassembly, Senior White Two had the intuition of a grandmaster and had never ruined an item.

The only regret was that his talent points for ‘reassembly’ weren’t maxed out.

However, nobody is flawless, and humans always have minor flaws. Besides, he was the ruler of the Netherworld, responsible for destruction rather than healing. In a short five or six minutes, Senior White Two successfully reached the side of the liquid metal box.

No other way around it, he was extremely adept!

Lying behind Senior White Two were scattered parts and components from the disassembled items, strewn across the floor.

The Gorilla General and the beautiful Tree Demon were summoned and silently began moving these parts away to take them back to the world of the Black Lotus for Senior White Two to use in his research after returning home.

“Finally, it’s time for the eagerly anticipated unboxing.” Senior White Two rubbed his hands together.

“My Lord, could there be a backup plan by the Heavenly Dao inside? Should I summon my main body and lock onto this area?” Little Sun T233’s voice resounded.

Since it had received the spare heart from the prominent figure of the Big-Eyed Planet, it no longer required long periods of sleep to accumulate energy. It now played the role of Senior White Two’s butler. Unlike the eyeball butler of Senior Three-Eyed, Little Sun T233 was dependable and loyal. Always thinking of its master, it was a positive role model among butlers.

Moreover, Little Sun had never caused harm to its master’s heart.

“No need to worry. Even if there’s a backup plan, it can’t harm me now that the main body of the Wielder of the Will has already collapsed,” Senior White Two replied.

The Wielder of the Will hadn’t made an appearance, and the ball of darkness only had a small clone remaining. With Senior White Two as the sole ruler of the Netherworld, who in the universe could challenge him?

Senior White Two approached the liquid metal box and gently patted it.

Ripples appeared on the surface.

“One piece?” The beautiful Tree Demon remarked. The box had no visible seams, and even if they wanted to dismantle it, they didn’t know where to begin.

“Then let’s create an opening.” Senior White Two smiled faintly. He put on a pair of thin gloves and retrieved two sharp swords from a specialized magical treasure space.

One of them emitted a holy light that made all Netherworld creatures uncomfortable, while the other was a scholarly divine weapon not much inferior to the holy sword.

Senior White Two held the divine weapon and thrust both swords forcefully into the liquid metal box.

Without the protection of the Heavenly Dao’s power, the sturdiness of the liquid metal box was not significantly stronger than the fat ball’s main body.

Senior White Two and the fat ball had been locked in a struggle for thousands of years, engaging in countless battles. Senior White Two was the foremost authority on how to cut through the fat ball’s body!

Supported by his extensive experience and formidable strength, the two holy swords successfully opened the lid of the liquid metal box.

“As expected, using the Holy Sword and the Confucian Sword against the fat ball would yield even better results… Wait.” Mid-sentence, Senior White Two suddenly felt a bit disappointed.

The main body of the Netherworld Realm’s fat ball was gone, rendering the method he had painstakingly devised to deal with the fat ball useless, no matter how effective it might have been.

Senior White Two suddenly found himself a bit bored.

He stowed away the Holy Sword and the Confucian Sword, then proceeded to open the liquid metal box.

As the lid opened, a piercing aura of scholarly ‘righteousness’ swept over them.

The beautiful Tree Demon and the Gorilla General couldn’t help but retreat, feeling uncomfortable.

“The righteous aura of the Scholarly Sage?” Senior White Two speculated. The ‘righteous aura’ leaking from it was remarkably similar to the aura of the Scholarly Sage’s eye on Song Shuhang’s body.

Could it be a fragment of a Saint?

Pa~

The box was fully opened and revealed a human-shaped recess inside. It appeared to be the perfect fit for a 1.1-meter-tall boy.

However, the box was empty; there was nothing inside.

The Gorilla General approached and glanced inside. “Hmm, empty? Could it have been melted by this box?”

“It wasn’t melted,” Senior White replied as he gently touched the recess.

This liquid metal box initially contained a human-shaped child, but this child had apparently left this place long ago.

“Based on the current clues… it’s likely that the deceased Heavenly Dao Ball secretly harnessed the power of the Scholarly Sage using the Confucian Classics sealed by the fat ball. It guided the power of the Confucian Classics into the underground space and into this upper liquid metal box,” Senior White Two guessed.

“Then, somehow, using the power of the Confucian Classics, it created this human-shaped boy?” Little Sun T233 speculated.

“That’s right. Perhaps some Saint components were utilized in this process.” Senior White Two nodded.

“A cyborg?” The eyes of the beautiful Tree Demon lit up.

“Ball-made man,” Senior White Two revised the description.

“The Heavenly Dao Ball created a ball-made person… What did the ball want to achieve? Could it intend to use it as a vessel for its reincarnation?” The Gorilla General asked, puzzled.

“Perhaps it wanted to create a Scholarly Sage,” Senior White Two proposed.

In the final battle, the Scholarly Sage had utilized his innate talent to snatch away a portion of the Heavenly Dao Ball’s existence. Perhaps it wanted to nurture another Scholarly Sage to resolve this issue.

“Then who is this ‘ball-made man’? If he left this place long ago and arrived in the main world… Maybe he has already transformed into someone in the cultivation world?” Little Sun T233 speculated.

“Among the big shots in the myriad worlds, is there anyone who fits this criteria?” The beautiful Tree Demon inquired.

“He might not be a big shot. He might not have cultivated to such a high level,” Senior White Two said.

“Man-made Scholarly Sage, the most suitable big shot in the universe,” the Gorilla General mused, pinching his chin for a moment before his eyes suddenly lit up. “No. Tyrannical Song?!”

Thinking carefully, didn’t No. Tyrannical Song fit this scenario?

No. Tyrannical Song is a genuine human,” Little Sun T233 responded.

Song Shuhang was his biological son, not someone he had picked up.

Many people had confirmed this.

If it’s not No. Tyrannical Song, then could it be one of No. Tyrannical Song’s ancestors?” the beautiful Tree Demon speculated.

“It won’t be.” Senior White Two said,” I’m afraid that the ball can’t give birth to humans.”

Infertile, sterilized like No. Tyrannical Song?