Chapter 1102: Chapter 502: I misunderstood you!

Dinner is already over.

Uncle Qi is in the kitchen washing dishes, Su Su is lying on the sofa watching TV, and Xie Lan has returned.

He’s eager to go back and sort out the complete Yaksha legacy.

Shen Ye completely understands his feelings.

—-With Xiao San’s strong character, the result is the weakest strength, unable to participate in battles.

This is almost more unbearable for him than being killed.

Shen Ye sits down on the sofa and whispers:

“I need a favor.”

“Speak.” Su Su stares at the TV, concentrating on the love and hate entanglement of the characters.

“Keep an eye on this shop, Uncle Qi and I are going to stock up at night.” Shen Ye says.

“Stock up?” Su Su asks.

“It’s a breakfast shop; lots of things need to be prepared, like those noodles need to be bought at night, the eggs are not enough, then we start preparing breakfast at three in the morning.” Shen Ye explains.

“Indeed, you both go ahead, I’m here, don’t worry.” Su Su says.

Shen Ye glances towards the kitchen.

Uncle Qi just finished cleaning the kitchen, took off his apron and said, “I can set off anytime from here.”

“Then let’s go, you drive.” Shen Ye says.

“Okay.”

Uncle Qi picks up the car keys and walks outside with Shen Ye.

Su Su keeps her eyes glued to the TV screen, not looking at them.

The door closes.

A moment later.

Su Su finally hums, and her finger points in the air.

The TV instantly switches channels.

She points her finger again.

The channel continues to change.

Bang!

She snaps her fingers.

The window opens, and all the dust in the room automatically flies out.

A lump of frozen meat bumps open the fridge door, falls out, and lays itself in a basin; the basin rolls to the kitchen, jumps up, lands under the faucet; the faucet automatically opens, and closes only when the basin is full.

The cutting board breaks free from the hooks, lands on the table with a “bang.”

Knives also come out and start chopping scallions rapidly on the cutting board.

Garlic cloves pop out from the sack, work together to find a dish, stand on it, and peel themselves.

The stove ignites with fire.

A pot of simmering beef tallow gradually forms a whirlpool and stirs itself automatically.

Another pot flips itself, using a large metal spoon to stir the ingredients inside.

The old hen from the yard carries a bowl to the front, kneels down, clucks, and uses the fruit knife to cut its neck, starting to collect chicken blood.

The fruit knife finds a tap to wash itself, wipes itself clean with a cloth, then picks several onions to cut up earnestly.

The kitchen is bustling with activity.

—-The breakfast shop preparation is proceeding smoothly.

All of this is merely the result of Su Su’s finger snap.

Su Su continues to watch TV.

She shifts to a more comfortable position on the sofa, whispering to herself:

“Chaos Ship… this time I’ll let it go, but I will avenge the surprise attack sooner or later.”

Elsewhere.

Uncle Qi drives a van, taking Shen Ye onto the ring road.

By now, it’s already around eleven at night.

There are not many cars on the road.

Uncle Qi casually steers the wheel, asking:

“You got something on your mind?”

“Indeed, but I can’t let Su Su find out. If she encounters the Chaos Ship, they will surely clash.” Shen Ye says.

“You’re going to meet the Chaos Ship?” Uncle Qi is surprised.

“More accurately, we’re going to call on the Chaos Ship, and then do something together.” Shen Ye indicates for Uncle Qi to drive the van into a secluded alley.

Uncle Qi pulls the handbrake, stops the engine, takes off his seatbelt, gets out, and walks around a circle.

“Everyone around here is asleep.”

He says.

“Alright, let’s go.” Shen Ye says.

A Gate of Spirit Communication appears on the wall, Shen Ye opens it and enters with Uncle Qi.

…

Eternal Brain.

The land of flesh and blood is enveloped by endless darkness.

Shen Ye stands in place and shouts softly:

“Dharma Manifestation!”

Three lotus pedestal silhouettes unfold behind him.

Charlotte sits on the lotus pedestal, still asleep.

—-Dharma Form*One Qi to Three Pure Ones!

Uncle Qi squints, unable to help but sigh:

“That battle back then—-”

“She should have hidden away to slowly restore strength after being shattered.”

“Seeing this, she forced the development of an era, overexerted her strength, and hence hasn’t fully recovered.”

“Really a miscalculation.”

“No.” Shen Ye shakes his head.

“Am I not right?” Uncle Qi asks.

“Even now, I’m still impressed by her decisiveness and wisdom.” Shen Ye says.

“?” Uncle Qi.

“Although shattered, forcefully restarting an era, each era accumulated countless battle experiences of the past, producing the Ultimate Three Techniques.”

“Then searched souls from Earth to shoulder the strength of the sixth era, seeking vitality from it.”

“Only after all this is completed did she fall into a slumber.”

Shen Ye looks at Charlotte’s sleeping form and says softly: “Though she herself has fallen into extreme hardship, she finally made it through.”

—-She found someone capable of shouldering the Era Ultimate Power of the sixth era.

Door and person.

Both are here.

So she rests easy, sleeping within her dharma aspect.

…Leave the rest to me.

“Have you thought about how to awaken her?” Uncle Qi asks.

Shen Ye responds:

“The current option is to extract Origin Force from those broken creations to supplement her strength.”

“That’s too slow.” Uncle Qi says.

“Indeed, I also want to find better ways, but what we need to do now is another urgent task.” Shen Ye says.

“What task?” Uncle Qi asks.

“This—-”

Shen Ye places his hand within the dharma aspect, softly saying:

“Summon, Chaos Ship.”

In the dark void several hundred meters above his head, a powerful surge of power suddenly appears.