In every doomsday movie, there is often a scene that is similar.

The lifeless earth cracks open like a python devouring its prey;

Behind the terrified fleeing people, the collapsed layers of land chase after them like wild beasts.

Now, in this world, a scene identical to that has appeared;

However, there are not many lives in need of saving, only two people, and they don't need to panic.

Wang Xiaole believes in himself, and his disciple trusts his master, that's all.

What's there to panic about?

The patterns of the teleportation array appear with a glow, faint traces like water stains, as if liquid is seeping up from the ground, emitting a faint light.

Different teleportation arrays have different capacities to transport people within a day.

However, the main difference is between "civilian teleportation arrays" and "military teleportation arrays";

Civilian ones can send dozens of people within twenty-four hours, while military ones can transport thousands of soldiers.

And since there are only two people here, there is no need to use the latter teleportation array, and they don't even need to be separated during the teleportation;

A master and disciple, stepping into the light together, slowly disappearing in the flickering brightness;

If there is any change, it can be seen from one detail:

The current Isabella no longer has any resistance to holding that hand!

The last gleam of light from the teleportation array disappears with the shattered rocks covering it, and the particles of light hold the only funeral in this world.......

In the depths of the prison, the figure leaning against the wall officially regained consciousness from the moment he opened his eyes.

The girl who was lying on the ground due to unconsciousness, also sat up straight in an instinctive bounce, opening her eyes slightly.

The two have returned, and their experiences in the special world now feel so deeply touching, as if months have passed.

But in reality, it is still nighttime, the same night.

The concept of time in the two worlds is different, no matter how long it has passed over there, in the original world, it is just a few minutes.

Everything seems to have returned to the starting point... Is it really like that?

In fact, it is already very different.

Wang Xiaole felt a very strange feeling in his heart and suddenly thought that this experience was quite good in all aspects.

He was very happy, and once his mood improved, his lazy demeanor disappeared, and he became slightly more serious in his actions.

"Well, it's time to fulfill the promise to my disciple. Since Isabella has accompanied me for so long, I will now let you and me gain freedom," he said.

The special design of the prison determined that the railings themselves would isolate all elements and magic.

Wang Xiaole thought that since that was the case, couldn't he just use physical attacks?

He grabbed the railings with both hands, without even taking a breath, and directly used the most ordinary force to pull the metal railings he held symmetrically outward.

This was really an easy task.

His hands were hardly hindered, and with the ease of tearing paper, the fingertips that were hooked onto the railings stretched and deformed them, making them look like crumpled pieces of paper.

Two of the railings were pulled apart, affecting the entire row;

The two sides of the railings moved in opposite directions, one touching the other, causing a loud "boom" in the end.

The long strip of metal in front of me is bent to the extreme, turning into two very worn-out pieces. The special metal used to make the railing is primarily designed to prevent non-physical attacks, but it can still reach the hardness of a diamond when faced with physical attacks. It's like this: a sword cannot cut through a diamond, but Wang Xiaole can easily tear apart the railing with his hands, which are even sharper than a sword.

If the prison cell had life and consciousness, it would definitely curse Wang Xiaole in its heart: "Are you crazy? Don't I have any dignity?"

The prison cell is probably going to lose face today, after all, as a master in front of his disciple, one would hope to perform well! Isabella is not shocked, as her master is someone she considers formidable, so any display of strength is not surprising.

The two walk side by side towards the central corridor of the prison, and at this moment, a large number of green branches and leaves extend from the cracks in the walls. Many vines appear in front of the master and disciple. These are the things from the "meaning-resolving flower" from before. This "killer-level" monster is responsible for guarding the prison.

"Prisoners are not allowed to leave the prison without permission. Go back!" The owner of the "meaning-resolving flower" is the prison warden, and the warden's superior is Isabella. Now that the girl is being stopped, it's like the boss of a company suddenly being bitten by a pet raised by a subordinate. It's absurd to think about it.

"Do you dare to stop me? Seriously? Don't you know who I am?" The simple intelligence of the monster is not enough to recognize the identity of the "prisoner." Although Isabella's appearance is already imprinted in the mind of the flower, its limited intelligence denies it: "The queen cannot escape with a prisoner, so you are not the queen, just another prisoner who looks similar!"

The main problem currently troubling Isabella is that she cannot prove "herself." Wang Xiaole didn't expect to hear this kind of "Chinese-style" logic again in another world, and he felt a bit nostalgic for it.

His good disciple is not a law-abiding citizen and doesn't have the patience to prove "I am who I am." He has already summoned lightning in his palm... But the one who lacks patience is actually the master.

Wang Xiaole jumps into the air, points his knees forward, and charges towards the "meaning-resolving flower," knocking its body askew and causing it to lie back. At this moment, a large number of tentacle-like vines wrap around and coil around Wang Xiaole's leg in mid-air. Wang Xiaole's body reverses in one motion. He rotates his entangled right leg slightly and, as he pulls it back, he turns around and breaks the thick vine. He forcefully steps on the huge leaf with the front of his shoe!

The "meaning-resolving flower," having lost its last means of defense, falls heavily to the ground. Before it lands, Wang Xiaole jumps in front of it, raises his left hand with five fingers spread out like a palm, and grabs hold of the plant's roots. This action is like grabbing someone's neck.

Under the oppressive force of the descending gravity, the plant finally smashes a hole in the prison floor. Wang Xiaole, who has taken control of its lifeline, begins to tame it: "Who am I? Speak!"

The "meaning-resolving flower" is truly pitiful. It has never encountered such a situation where a prisoner fights back before, so it naturally has no experience in dealing with unexpected circumstances.

The mentality of wanting to protect oneself made it tremble and answer with an unclear tone:

"Good person?"

Snap!

A leaf was plucked off. Wang Xiaole smiled kindly and asked again:

"What am I?"

"That, a bad person?"

Snap!

Another leaf was plucked off...

But don't think that plucking leaves is a gentle form of punishment. For humans, it's like plucking out each hair on their body, one by one, or even uprooting them.

Its current situation can be summarized in one sentence:

Weak, pitiful, and helpless!

A little girl looks like this. Maybe it can attract the help of kind-hearted people, and there might be a gentleman willing to be a "flower protector". But has anyone ever heard of the meaning of being a "flower protector" also including protecting the real "flower"?

The current Freya can only save herself. It thinks hard about how to bring peace to itself. Before long, it comes up with its own answer:

"You are... the master!"

"Oh, right. I am your master, and you cannot stop me from taking away the person I want. Naturally, you cannot stop me. Remember that, Wangcai?"

"I remember, woof woof!"

Isabella witnessed the whole process of taming. Although she didn't understand it, the expression on her face showed that she was impressed.

(Muttering to herself) "Master is truly amazing! The 'killer-level' monster that I had to go through so much trouble to deal with, the master tamed it effortlessly."

When one person looks at another person, their perception will often change based on their own attitude. For example, when Isabella first met Wang Xiaole, she only thought of her as a wayward girl with many flaws. Now her perception has completely changed.

Because she has developed some admiration in her heart, even Wang Xiaole's gangster-like demeanor is interpreted as a sign of "saving all beings".

This is a true prejudice, different from looking down on others. Isabella's prejudice towards her master is that she believes every action and decision made by the master has been carefully considered at a higher level.

In her mind, she firmly believes that Wang Xiaole is a noble person, a pure person, someone who has transcended low-level interests... well, someone who can't completely let go of low-level interests.

The two of them didn't encounter any more obstacles and walked out of the prison directly.

Because Wang Xiaole was worried about Freya's safety, after a simple farewell, he left with the protection of his disciple's gaze and headed towards the exit of the palace.

At that moment, Isabella was contemplating:

Master, I have decided to follow you for the rest of my life!

She was deeply trapped in an irreversible path...

What trouble has Freya encountered?

As they walked, Wang Xiaole thought of countless possibilities. Among them, he believed that she might have been kidnapped or encountered Lucia.

Even though he wasn't friendly towards Freya during the day, he still cared about that foolish goddess deep down. If traveling through time was a good thing for Wang Xiaole, and meeting Lucia and Isabella was a good thing, then undoubtedly, it was Freya who made all these beautiful things happen.

Therefore, his steps now, although not fast, are very powerful;

If the other party encounters the worst result, unfortunately being targeted by those annoying gods-hating demons in the Senate;

At that time, Wang Xiaole didn't mind at all, letting the title "Elder Ten" become "Five Elders" or "Three Elders".

He can do it and doesn't mind doing it this way.

The person involved, with some anxiety, finally found Freya in a place, unexpectedly...