# 909
Chapter 910: He Can Fly
Zuo Qing let out a sigh of relief.
Both Wang Mian and Lin Qiye could still be sensed, which meant they were still alive. As long as they were alive in this world, Lu Wuwei would be able to find them.
"Then I'll leave it to you." Zuo Qing said seriously. "They're both very important to Great Xia."
"Don't worry about it."
Lu Wuwei smiled faintly, stuffing two delivery receipts into the inner pocket of his coat. "Delivering food is my specialty."
He turned and walked out of the office.
After taking two steps, he seemed to think of something, and quietly stepped back.
"What's wrong?" Zuo Qing asked, puzzled.
Lu Wuwei spread out his hands, his expression unchanged. "Settle the delivery fee, please. Thank you."
"..."
...
Lu Wuwei walked out of the Night Watch headquarters in his uniform, wearing a helmet.
His behavior was so natural, and combined with this outfit that was, in a sense, highly inconspicuous, no one seemed to realize that a Human Apex had silently passed by their side.
Even less than a hundred meters away, there was a delivery guy who had just finished a delivery, wearing a hat with a little yellow duck attached to the top, waving at him with a smile. He drove his electric scooter over to strike up a conversation with Lu Wuwei: "You deliver too?"
"Yeah." Lu Wuwei nodded.
"I just finished my delivery too, today's orders aren't many... Hey bro, where's your delivery going?"
Lu Wuwei contemplated for a moment. "Not sure, seems like overseas."
Delivery guy: ...???
Lu Wuwei ignored the delivery guy's bizarre gaze, started his electric scooter, and had just driven twenty meters out from the Night Watch headquarters entrance when a car came roaring from the distance and slammed on its brakes in front of the headquarters gate.
Baili Pangpang unbuckled his seatbelt, jumped out of the car, and charged toward the headquarters gate without looking back.
When An Qingyu got out of the car, a sweep of her peripheral vision caught sight of a delivery guy standing by the gate. After愣了一下, she immediately came to her senses and called out to stop Baili Pangpang: "Stop running! He's right here!"
Baili Pangpang spun around and rushed back over.
"It's him?" Baili Pangpang glanced at the bewildered delivery guy standing there, suddenly enlightened. "I get it, Qingyu—you want to find that legendary figure known as the Ten-Thousand-Mile Soul Tracker. Clever as always!"
An Qingyu nodded. "Right now, the only one who can help us find Qiye and Jialan is Mr. Lu."
"But have any of you actually seen what he looks like? With so many delivery workers, how can you be sure it's him?" Jiang Er couldn't help but ask.
"Never seen him, but I heard the person wears a little yellow duck on top of their hat." Baili Pangpang looked at the little yellow duck on the delivery guy's hat, then looked at the Night Watch headquarters gate, and smiled faintly. "Besides, how could an ordinary delivery worker be leaving from inside the Night Watch headquarters?"
Cao Yuan walked up to the bewildered delivery guy and said solemnly:
"Mr. Lu, we're members of the Night Watch's Fifth Special Squad, the [Nightfall] team. We want to ask you to find someone..."
"You... what are you talking about?" The delivery guy stared at the people in front of him like they were crazy. "You've got the wrong person."
"Mr. Lu..."
Just as Cao Yuan was about to continue, Shen Qingzhu quietly patted his shoulder beside him.
"You really have got the wrong person."
Cao Yuan turned, confused.
Shen Qingzhu extended his hand and pointed at someone not far away, saying:
"Over there, there's another delivery guy who just left..."
"And then?"
"The little yellow duck on his head... can fly."
"...Chase!!"
...
Takamagahara.
The silver carriage raced through a world bathed in blood-red light.
Collapsed giant pillars could be seen everywhere, shattered temples bore no trace of their former glory, and under the red moon, scattered limbs of corpses lay across the ground, shimmering with an eerie red glow.
Lin Qiye gazed at the scenery outside the window, as if noticing something, a question forming in his mind. He turned to ask Merlin:
"Lord Merlin, why haven't we seen a single intact corpse on our journey here?"
Logically speaking, even if a devastating divine war had occurred, there should still be some relatively complete divine bodies left. Lin Qiye had only seen severed hands and feet along the way, with torso parts being extremely rare.
Merlin glanced out the window and said calmly: "Because the complete corpses have all been gathered at the deepest part of Takamagahara."
"Gathered?" Lin Qiye quickly caught the key point. "You mean someone... no, some god is collecting these divine bodies?"
"Something like that."
"I thought all the gods of Takamagahara were dead..." Lin Qiye stopped mid-sentence, as if thinking of something, and immediately asked follow-up: "Is it Susanoo?"
Seeing Lin Qiye guess the answer so quickly, Merlin looked somewhat surprised. "How did you know?"
"I have a senior whose team was killed by his hands a few years ago. If only one god remains in Takamagahara, it can only be him." Lin Qiye recalled the secret information he'd heard from the instructors at training camp, and answered.
Merlin nodded slightly. "You're correct. Susanoo is the only god remaining in all of Takamagahara, and these corpses are all collected by him."
"He's the traitor you mentioned?"
"No, I never said he was the traitor."
Hearing this answer, Lin Qiye was stunned.
He had assumed that the destruction of the gods of Takamagahara was caused by a traitor. Following this logic, Susanoo, who survived in the end, had a high probability of being the traitor... But thinking about it again, something didn't quite add up.
If the traitor was Susanoo, there was no need for him to kill all the gods of Takamagahara. On the contrary, he should have waited until the gods of Takamagahara completely lost their sanity, then opened the summoning gate wide and released all the maddened gods into the outside world. That would have made more sense.
"But if Susanoo isn't the traitor, then who is the traitor? What exactly happened in Takamagahara back then?"
Lin Qiye's doubts multiplied. He couldn't help but ask.
Merlin didn't answer. He glanced lightly out the window, raised his palm, and the silver carriage slowly came to a stop.
Merlin extended his hand and pointed to a blood-stained, shattered palace outside the window, saying: "The truth you want to know is all recorded there. Go see for yourself..."
Lin Qiye followed Merlin's gaze, seemingly puzzled as to why Merlin wouldn't tell him directly. But after hesitating for a moment, he jumped down from the carriage and walked straight toward that palace.
Jialan stood up, politely bowed slightly to Merlin, then followed closely behind Lin Qiye.
After the two walked far away, Merlin's eyes narrowed slightly. With a light lift of his fingertips, the three mental magic spells on his body dissipated simultaneously. A hint of crimson flashed through his eyes, then quickly vanished without a trace...
Merlin took a deep breath, and his expression returned to calm.
He stepped out of the carriage, using his magical staff to gently sketch something on the ground. Wisps of deep blue light seeped into the earth, as if they had never appeared at all.