The Max-Level Boss Just Wants to Be a Slacker [Apocalypse] – CH88

Chapter 88: Extra – Later + Returning to the Plane Administration Bureau

After the filth was eliminated, the entire world was reborn. The demonic energy had already been completely dealt with by the demonic cultivators and Mo Qi, so the zombies naturally ceased to exist as well.

During this process, some of the lucky ones who had only just been bitten and whose bodies had not been deeply corrupted by demonic energy even had the chance to turn back into humans.

The reconstruction of the human world progressed very quickly. A new world required new order, and everything had to be rebuilt.

Among all the bases, the Shanhe Base and the University City Base, which had initially received care and support from Mo Xiu and the others, developed the fastest and soon became the leaders of the entire Xia nation.

The passage between the two worlds did not disappear just because the filth had been destroyed. It remained, but both worlds sent people to guard it.

The demonic cultivators all liked following their Demon Lord and wished they could stay entirely in this world. However, Mo Qi found them too noisy and felt their abilities could be put to better use, so he simply dispatched them to help the people here rebuild the cities.

Life passed peacefully and happily. About a year later, this world had almost recovered to what it looked like before the apocalypse. It was as if the terror once brought by zombies and demonic energy had only been a nightmare.

What surprised Mo Xiu somewhat was that Cheng Cheng and Xie Wu ended up together.

Cheng Cheng had always been a rather slow person in such matters. It was only after he learned about the relationship between Mo Xiu and Mo Qi that he suddenly understood things. And in the end, it was actually Cheng Cheng who took the initiative to confess to Xie Wu.

Seeing the man’s expression of both shock and joy, it was obvious that Xie Wu had already been waiting for this day.

However, the one who surprised everyone even more was Lu Pingwan. No one had expected her to end up with Xiong Mingyuan. She had originally been teammates with Xiong Gangyong, but now she had become his sister-in-law.

Xiong Gangyong was extremely happy. It was said that on the road of his elder brother pursuing his future wife, he had helped quite a lot—though mostly by making things worse. Of course, according to Xiong Gangyong’s own understanding, he believed that everything he did was positive support.

Xiong Mingyuan had lived more than thirty years before finally finding a wife. He treasured her like the apple of his eye and went everywhere showing off his wife to others.

Especially after Xiaowan became pregnant, he grew even more nervous. Any slight disturbance would make him jump in alarm. Looking at the brothers, it seemed their intelligence levels were becoming increasingly similar.

Another year later, Xiaowan gave birth to a lovely little girl. She named her Xiao Kui, hoping the child could grow toward the sun just like a sunflower.

Xiong Mingyuan was overjoyed. Carrying his freshly born daughter, he took her around to recognize a whole circle of godparents.

Even before she could speak, the little girl was already being doted on by everyone.

Mo Xiu and Mo Qi continued living together with the others, and their days were lively and warm. When the world had almost completely recovered, the two of them began traveling everywhere. Sometimes Bai Su and his partner Bu Zhengchen would also join them.

Traveling as a group of four became even more enjoyable. The two couples got along extremely well and even discussed that when they grew old, they would settle down in the same beautiful city and become neighbors.

After the cities were rebuilt, most of the demonic cultivators returned to the cultivation world. After all, the environment here was not suitable for cultivation.

Mo Qi knew that Mo Xiu preferred this world, so he did not take him back to live in the cultivation world. Occasionally, however, he would bring him through the passageway to visit old friends or explore secret realms.

What puzzled Mo Xiu somewhat was that although Mo Qi was the Demon Lord and possessed an extremely long lifespan, he chose to grow old together with him.

As a top-tier ability user, Mo Xiu’s lifespan was already much longer than that of ordinary humans. Even when he was over one hundred years old, he still looked only middle-aged.

After celebrating his hundredth birthday and living for another fifty or so years, Mo Xiu finally reached the end of his lifespan.

At that time, he still did not appear frail with age, but he could clearly feel his life slowly fading away.

Meanwhile, Mo Qi seemed to deliberately keep his appearance aging at the same pace as him. In contrast, his physical condition looked much healthier.

The two of them lay together on a double rocking chair on the balcony, holding each other. Mo Xiu looked at the dusk sky and, with some effort, turned his head toward his lover, opening his mouth as if wanting to say something.

But the man beside him gently pressed a finger to his lips.

“My dear, I know what you want to say. In a world without you, I wouldn’t stay even for a single second.

Do you remember what I told you? Death is not our end, but a new beginning. Believe me, alright?”

Mo Qi’s voice sounded softly.

Hearing his lover’s words, Mo Xiu felt a little bitterness in his heart, but also a faint hope. In the end, he slowly closed his eyes within his lover’s embrace.

Feeling the breathing of the person in his arms stop, Mo Qi tightened his hold, gently kissed his forehead, and murmured softly:

“My dear, we’ll see each other again soon.”

As soon as the words fell, the two figures on the rocking chair scattered like dissolving fireflies, turning into countless specks of light and disappearing.

When he opened his eyes again, Mo Xiu found himself in a pure white space. Not far away stood a door waiting for him to push it open.

His mind was still somewhat confused, but he subconsciously walked toward the door.

Once the door was opened, an astonishing scene appeared before his eyes.

All kinds of futuristic workstations were neatly arranged. Some staff members wearing uniform clothing stood behind them, their fingers flying rapidly as if editing something at great speed.

Another group of people wore no uniform at all. They moved hurriedly through the hall, with various small animals and strange ornaments perched on their shoulders.

As they walked, they spoke to those animals and ornaments. Occasionally, a door would suddenly appear in front of them out of thin air, and they would step through it.

Looking up, Mo Xiu discovered that the building had no roof.

Above, the sky displayed both day and night at the same time—the sun and the moon existing together.

Daylight and darkness were seamlessly stitched together. Countless streaks of light flashed across the sky like tiny colorful beads, each trailing a long tail of different colors.

The scene before him felt incredibly familiar.

Suddenly, Mo Xiu felt a sharp pain in his head as countless sealed memories flooded into his mind.

He tightly shut his eyes, shook his head hard, and pressed both hands against his throbbing temples.

After a while, he finally straightened up again. Looking at the scene before him once more, his eyes were filled only with familiarity, nostalgia, and an indescribable sense of belonging.

He was back.

He had finally returned.

He remembered everything.

Long ago, the Wood God Goumang had spent ten thousand years forging a spiritual artifact capable of containing countless plane worlds. This artifact could be used to repair souls and temper them through trials.

In order to better manage these planes, the artifact spirit Chentian and his partner Bai Su established the Plane Management Zone.

And here—this place located at the center of countless small worlds—was the Plane Administration Bureau, monitoring the balance and safety of all worlds.

The bureau possessed countless outstanding taskers and systems.

And he, Mo Xiu, was one of the very first systems—System No. 003.

As for Bu Zhengchen in the previous world, he was actually their boss himself—the artifact spirit Chentian.

Because of Mo Xiu’s exceptional task ability, he had even once left the spiritual world and entered the divine realm in the form of a black cat, helping the Flower God Mu Jin complete many important missions.

It was during those missions that he met his partner—Teng Gen.

The final phantom that appeared when they destroyed the filth had been the true form of the divine beast Teng Gen.

Originally, Mo Xiu had his memories erased and entered a small world for training in order to advance further.

But something went wrong midway. The world he was training in had been infiltrated by filth.

His partner must have been worried about him, so he erased his own memories as well and followed him in.

But unexpectedly… things had developed like this.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiu pressed his lips together. He wondered where Teng Gen was now that he had returned. At this moment, he desperately wanted to see him immediately.

“Little black cat, looking for me?”

Just as he was thinking this, Mo Xiu heard a familiar voice behind him.

Turning around, he saw Teng Gen—already back in his usual appearance as a high god, wearing black divine robes.

Mo Xiu immediately rushed forward.

The two of them embraced tightly. Teng Gen lowered his head and gently kissed Mo Xiu’s forehead. Feeling the solidified divine core formed after his lover’s trials, he revealed a satisfied smile.

“Alright, stop being so lovey-dovey. Didn’t you say you already booked your honeymoon trip?”

Chentian walked over from not far away with an amused smile, his arm wrapped around Bai Su’s shoulders.

“Boss… Mr. Bai Su…”

Mo Xiu scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly. Thinking about how they had clearly entered that world intentionally just to take care of him, his heart was full of gratitude.

After all, that world had apparently reset more than three times before, each time undergoing different changes and repetitions. It must have been hard for the boss and the others to keep following and watching over him.

“No need to be so moved, little Mo Xiu,” Bai Su said with a gentle smile. With a wave of his hand, he opened a passage to a brand new world.

“Go on—enjoy yourselves.”

Hearing this, Mo Xiu looked at his lover beside him and smiled.

Their happiness had only just begun… 

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