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Chapter 713 711 Time to Eat (Complete)_1 · Oct 28, 2026

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701 Chapter 701 699 A Moment to Feast (16)_1 2026-10-28
702 Chapter 702 700 The Moment for the Feast (17)_1 2026-10-28
703 Chapter 703 701 The Moment of Feasting (18)_1 2026-10-28
704 Chapter 704 702 The Moment of Feasting (19)_1 2026-10-28
705 Chapter 705 703 2026-10-28
706 Chapter 706 704 Time to Eat (21)_1 2026-10-28
707 Chapter 707 705 2026-10-28
708 Chapter 708 706 Moment of Eating (22)_1 2026-10-28
709 Chapter 709 707 The Moment for the Feast (23)_1 2026-10-28
710 Chapter 710 708 The Moment of Eating (24)_1 2026-10-28
711 Chapter 711 709 The Time to Eat (25)_1 2026-10-28
712 Chapter 712 710 Moment of the Meal (26)_1 2026-10-28
713 Chapter 713 711 Time to Eat (Complete)_1 2026-10-28
714 Chapter 714 712 Delusional Step_1 2026-10-28
715 Chapter 715 713 An Eager Visit_1 2026-10-28
716 Chapter 716 714 The Way to Treat Guests_1 2026-10-28
717 Chapter 717 715 The Triangle Possesses Stability_1 2026-10-28
718 Chapter 718 716 2026-10-28
719 Chapter 719 717 Su Gaos Learning Ability_1 2026-10-28
720 Chapter 720 718 Reminiscing_1 2026-10-28
721 Chapter 721 719 Notorious to All_1 2026-10-28
722 Chapter 722 720 2026-10-28
723 Chapter 723 721 The Observational Subject That Showed 2026-10-28
724 Chapter 724 722 Chan Ming_1 2026-10-28
725 Chapter 725 723 Depth_1 2026-10-28
726 Chapter 726 724 Continuous Surprise_1 2026-10-28
727 Chapter 727 725 The Gift of Fate_1 2026-10-28
728 Chapter 728 726 Apology_1 2026-10-28
729 Chapter 729 727 Cat and Mouse Game_1 2026-10-28
730 Chapter 730 728 On-the-spot Arrest_1 2026-10-28
731 Chapter 731 729 Déjà Vu (Extra for alliance leader 2026-10-28
732 Chapter 732 730 Yan He_1 2026-10-28
733 Chapter 733 731 Longing for Life_1 2026-10-28
734 Chapter 734 732 Torture (Additional Chapter 22 for 2026-10-28
735 Chapter 735 733 Rebecca_1 2026-10-28
736 Chapter 736 734 Precautionary Measures_1 2026-10-28
737 Chapter 737 735 The Fifth Layer_1 2026-10-28
738 Chapter 738 736 Emperor_1 2026-10-28
739 Chapter 739 737 Blinding (Extra for Alliance Leader 2026-10-28
740 Chapter 740 738 Territory Expansion_1 2026-10-28
741 Chapter 741 739 Perfect Concealment_1 2026-10-28
742 Chapter 742 740 Curtain Call (Extra for alliance 2026-10-28
743 Chapter 743 741 Echo_1 2026-10-28
744 Chapter 744 742 Curse of Breakage (Part 1)_1 2026-10-28
745 Chapter 745 743 The Curse of Shattering (Part 2)_1 2026-10-28
746 Chapter 746 7844 2026-10-28
747 Chapter 747 745 The Curse of Shattering (Four)_1 2026-10-28
748 Chapter 748 746 The Curse of Shattering (Part 5)_1 2026-10-28
749 Chapter 749 747 The Curse of Destruction (Part 6)_1 2026-10-28
750 Chapter 750 748 The Curse of Shattering (Part 7)_1 2026-10-28

Chapter 713: Chapter 711 Time to Eat (Complete)_1 Chapter 713: Chapter 711 Time to Eat (Complete)_1 So, every entity has its value of existence.

Fu Qian’s casually acquired watch was merely an ordinary item.

Yet at this delicate moment, the sudden alarm instantly shifted the atmosphere.

For a while, not only Fu Qian fell into deep contemplation, but even Patch across from him was staring intently at the watch in his hand, with an expression that seemed both smiling and not.

“Looks like you’re quite fond of that thing!”

“Of course, a mechanical watch is the standard for successful individuals!”

Fu Qian babbled while his mind raced.

First off, he had set the alarm himself, and under such time pressure, he wouldn’t have done anything pointless—it must have been intentional.

In matters of time, he was always precise and didn’t need extra reminders.

When he set the alarm, he was about to face an entity of exalted status that took pleasure in deception and was largely an enigma to him.

It was even on the adversary’s home ground.

Therefore, the purpose of this action was most likely to leave a contingency in place with the opposition in mind.

Given all this, the meaning of the alarm wasn’t to remind, but to correct.

This was a message that his past self left for his present self, to counter any negative influence he might encounter during the confrontation.

At this moment, he remembered setting the alarm, but recalling his motivation was difficult, which forced him to rethink the situation—a sign that he indeed was influenced.

Thus, this contingency was meaningful.

And under the effect of cognitive influence, a mere time alert would be practically useless.

He couldn’t have overlooked this point at the time.

So the time itself had to evoke a sufficient concept of information, entirely independent since all else had become unreliable.

Even this information concept must be something simple and intuitive to him.

Therefore, what special meaning does seven fifty, or nineteen fifty, hold?

Wait a second, fifty—

In a flash, Fu Qian looked up at Patch.

“It’s just a boring toy.”

The Sage was critiquing his response.

“To not seek the joy of life and will, and to waste precious cognitive ability on such things is profane!”

“Understood, it’s clear you prefer ascension of flesh and blood.”

Fu Qian nodded in agreement, appearing to understand.

“What a coincidence, so do I.”

Before his words ended, hundreds of tendrils explosively burst from his body.

In that instant, he grasped the meaning of the time.

The significance lay solely in the latter half—the fifty had reached its end, signifying the peak of noon had arrived.

The message was telling him to make his full-on attack next; activating his ultimate move would suffice.

Just a single number, or even merely the latter half of a time.

What a simple, blunt, and marvelous carrier of information.

Worthy of me indeed!

While self-praising, even though his cognition told him he had to kill Gaya after eight o’clock to accomplish his mission, Fu Qian didn’t hesitate to act.

He was always a confident man, even towards his past self.

Compared to just before, the tendrils that filled the sky looked even slightly different.

No longer the usual biotic black and red mix; now the tendrils exhibited a blackness near nothingness, as if wounds torn open in space itself.

Specks of starlight interconnected into lines, shimmering within the blackness, creating an even more mesmerizing sight.

This was the Mythical Form he had assumed after becoming the Original Sin Sage; he had used it once before for maximum damage when killing Hamadus.

Unlike most demigods, given that Fu Qian’s usual combat form was relatively inhuman, the transformation into his Mythical Form made little difference in terms of appearance or combat style.

For Fu Qian, this form felt like a further release from constraints.

Unbound by the physical body, and even willpower, he experienced a feeling of utter liberation as his power fully erupted.

In the past, considering the risks associated with his rank, Fu Qian avoided remaining in this state for fear of losing sanity, so he seldom used it.

But this time, he unleashed his full firepower without hesitation.

“Calm down, even jokes have their limits!”

As the target of the attack, Patch finally demonstrated the formidable strength of a demigod.

Caught in what seemed like an inescapable net of heaven and earth, in the next moment he crossed space in an incomprehensible manner, emerging perfectly intact in the gaps between the tendrils.

He even managed to adopt the tone of a victim while urging Fu Qian to calm down.

Unfortunately, his body was soon enveloped in a mist of blood.

A joke? When Fu Qian said he was going all out, he meant combining major and minor moves.

As Fu Qian launched his attack, he slyly mixed in a few Air Bullets, which Patch stumbled into as he dodged again and again.

“Interesting! You actually made your move now… and I was sure I had changed your mind.”

After being wounded, Patch finally cooled down.

“You certainly changed it.”

Fu Qian controlled the myriad tendrils, aiming them at Patch like javelins, interspersed with the occasional Air Bullet, forcing his opponent to play a bullet-dodging game.

“I have to say, the strategy you chose is reasonable and effective.”

“After confirming my resolve to kill, you didn’t try to sway me from it, but instead you went for a lateral approach, subtly altering my perception of time—undoubtedly a much easier task.”

“Up until just now, I believed my plan was to finish you off after the screaming stopped, completely unaware that it differed from my original intention.”

“Looking back now, you had already started leading me on about the timeline while we spoke using their faces.”

“An impressively subtle maneuver; silent but profound.”

“Pity, though, I set an alarm clock.”

“Cold, rigid, uninteresting, yet its companions are reliability and the beauty of mechanics—nothing else comes close.”

“And the only message it conveyed to me was that now is the time of your death.”

“I know it contradicts the thoughts in my head, but that’s how confident I am.”

“Bastard!”

As he spoke, Patch was repeatedly wounded by the barrage of tendril javelins and Air Bullets.

Theoretically, his powers were indeed mysterious and unpredictable; even I, a demigod, couldn’t pinpoint when my thoughts had been twisted.

If not for the alarm, I might have just sat there until eight o’clock and then failed the mission without a clue.

But at the same time, it was clear he wasn’t a hand-to-hand combatant.

The moment real combat ensued, his ability to confront head-on was far too inferior.

Of course, he might not be that weak, but who can withstand my unstoppable force!

Seconds later, Patch’s body stiffened, no longer agile, as he was pinned directly to the wall by tendrils.

“You know, this has no effect on me.”

Battered and bruised, Brother Patch maintained his composure.

“I’m looking forward to our next encounter.”

“And considering your actions, I won’t be so polite next time.”

“Likewise.”

Fu Qian nodded.

“But is there any point in saying this at such a time, Dr. Gaya?”

As Fu Qian pronounced the last title, “Patch” first looked startled, then an unusual expression crossed his face.

But before he could express any sentiments, his head was crushed outright by the Biochemical Demon Arm formed from the convergence of dozens of tendrils in their Mythical Form.

[Current mission completed, subject no. 2-155 successfully contained]

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