Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1189 - 135: The Great Species and the Young Creator

"Not a bad punishment."

In the dim and void starry sky, Tang Qi, the Transparent Man, watched Quaid, who had transformed into a golden ocean, recede, and gave a small compliment.

Although it wasn't an amazingly creative idea, Quaid evidently knew how to punish Hal Locke in a way that he would remember.

The answer was right in front of him.

With his disgusting Extraordinary Ability, vigorous Life Force, chatterbox and sharp-tongued Hal Locke had all his bones broken, all power confined, his body imprisoned in a Space Capsule, and was abandoned by Quaid in the deepest part of the Universe, in an unfamiliar place.

According to Quaid's setup, the Space Capsule would provide Hal Locke with all the nutrients needed to maintain Life, ensuring he wouldn't starve to death.

The Space Capsule would drift endlessly, wandering through the Universe.

Soon, besides Quaid who left a mark on it, no one would be able to find Hal Locke.

In other words, if Hal Locke wants to return to his homeland, he must wait for Quaid's "forgiveness," and until Quaid's Anger dissipates, only then would he take Hal back.

Before Quaid left, he only gave Hal Locke a basic timeline, at least ten years minimum.

Hal Locke clearly knew that his self-destructive actions would bring about punishment, after all, Quaid wasn't the kind of rigid, rule-abiding mutant Hero. He was an arrogant and proud king, and not killing him was already considered a gift.

He knew it, but he still did it.

This is Hal Locke, excessively pursuing pleasure, everything else put aside.

Even though he was facing ten years of tragic days ahead, before Quaid left, Hal Locke couldn't resist provoking this Sovereign.

He pressed his face against the transparent hatch door and shouted:

"Hey, remember to tell my Anna Amas, tell her to remain chaste, and not to cuckold me."

"Especially you Quaid, don't covet my girlfriend; I checked your thing, it's way smaller than mine, you can't satisfy her, give up on that shameless thought."

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"It's really lucky this guy managed to grow this much without being killed." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Tang Qi sighed silently beside the Space Capsule.

Then, he began to exercise his Authority, jumping to the next phase.

After all, the forthcoming development was easy to guess: nothing more than Hal Locke's boring and painful wandering life, no matter how odd or chatty he was, he couldn't talk to himself endlessly.

As a reader and audience, no one would enjoy a dull plot.

"After the joyful and unrated comedy beginning, will it turn into an Epic or a Tragedy?"

Tang Qi had only just had this thought flash through his mind when his already transparent form began shimmering, jumping to the next time and space.

This was smooth beyond comparison, thanks to his Authority as the current Epic, Tragicomedy, and God of Decline.

"Whoosh"

In a fraction of a second or an even shorter duration, Tang Qi still emerged in the starry sky, with the Space Capsule imprisoning Hal Locke still by his side.

His leap was successful, which wasn't surprising, as it should have been a very normal occurrence.

But at this moment, suddenly and inexplicably, Tang Qi's mind started roaring.

His Mind surged with a tide, his body trembled, and a strong, terrifying foreboding was born unstoppable and swept through all of Tang Qi's senses.

"Boom"

It was a premonition, as a Dream Master, as an Epic God, a premonition of a terrible crisis approaching.

"How is this possible? This isn't a True World, just a world between reality and illusion in Epic Tragicomedy, it once existed, but later vanished."

"In theory, indeed, some Epic Tragedies could involve the Origin Divine Race, the Destiny Bitch, the Rotten Father God, entities capable of crossing timelines to threaten my current existence... Their powers could very well blur the lines between reality and illusion, harming or even killing me through the wounds of time that has disappeared."

"But to be this unlucky, and just happen to encounter one after randomly selecting?"

"The power ceiling of this world seems to be limited to [True God], yet this terrifying premonition implies that if the plot continues, a Dominator level or even stronger existence will suddenly emerge?"

"And, in just a few seconds?."

Tang Qi's Mind trembled, filled with dread, as a flood of thoughts surged forth.

However, these didn't stop Tang Qi from beginning to more deeply Conceal himself, this time not just using Epic, Tragicomedy, and Authority of Decline, but also his Fantasy Authority.

In the starry sky, it was as if an eraser appeared, gradually erasing Tang Qi away.

He still existed, but only relative to Tang Qi himself, to other beings, including some Dominator-level Gods, Tang Qi was Nonexistent.

Tang Qi was certain that even the "Destiny Bitch" wouldn't be able to detect his existence here.

Of course, the prerequisite was that he wouldn't expose himself by using his powers.

A few breaths quickly passed, within a "Space Capsule" in the starry sky that had been drifting for who knows how long, Hal Locke, who was imprisoned, was blankly staring forward.

He could no longer remember how long he had been confined and no longer had the interest to talk to himself.

He hasn't succumbed to Madness purely because of the most powerful mutant Hero Quaid's mercy.

Quaid left Hal with a transparent window to the outside, allowing him to see the outside world.

If it was darkness and he couldn't move, a normal person would go insane in a few days, Hal Locke could certainly hold on for a long time, but he wasn't particularly happy.

He is a person who yearns for interaction, any form of interaction will do.

Just as Hal was immersed in his usual silence, his eyes suddenly noticed a "light."