Infinity Throne

The helicopter flew steadily back to the capital and landed on the military apron.

As soon as Yi Lin landed, she frowned.

This place is surrounded.

"Huh?" Mo Rendi seemed to have noticed it. He raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Didn't I say that this is my friend?"

Zhao Yulong opened his mouth and was speechless. Then he reluctantly gave the order "Everyone to evacuate" over the intercom.

"It doesn't matter." Yi Lin shook his head and smiled: "Young man, be a little more impatient. I don't blame him."

Mo Rendi also had a look on his face as he hated iron and said, "Yeah, he's frizzy and not stable enough."

Zhao Yulong wanted to cry but had no tears.

He had the urge to hide and draw circles.

This is not my order.

I obviously can't help myself, okay?

In fact, Yi Lin's appearance cannot be said to be old.

Not even "mature".

However, Yi Lin's experience can no longer be described simply as "rich".

He was reborn, lived two lives, experienced all kinds of trials, life and death tribulations, experienced three reincarnations in that world, and went through nearly a thousand missions in hell. Now, he is back to the starting point, back here.

These experiences have created the "administrator" who is standing here now. Even if he is standing there, the temperament he inadvertently reveals makes Zhao Yulong feel that this person is unpredictable, as if he is the same type of person as the team leader Mo Rendi. .

…

The siege net was removed.

But Yi Lin could still feel that someone was watching her secretly.

"hehe."

Yi Lin released transparent perception, covering the whole city.

In an instant, everyone in the capital city was under Yi Lin's control, every bit.

In a closed room, four people, Emperor Zhu Chong, Yu Liexin, Zhao Taiqian, and Li Kai, were observing themselves through the screen.

Li Kai seemed a bit unsociable, sitting in the corner, silently pressing his cell phone, smiling shyly from time to time, and he seemed to be flirting with girls.

And Emperor Zhu Chong, Yu Liexin, and Zhao Taiqian, the three leaders of the Z5 Council, were whispering to each other and discussing in low voices.

Although Yi Lin couldn't hear the conversation between the three, he could probably guess what they were talking about.

Perhaps because of Yi Lin's current status as an "administrator", his perspective on things is completely different from before.

He seemed to be standing on a higher level, overlooking the world. Many familiar faces from the past appeared in front of him, whether they were enemies or acquaintances, they all made him feel nostalgic. The conspiracy between the three of them and the gap between them and Li Kai seemed a bit childish and ridiculous in Yi Lin's eyes.

When she noticed that her state of mind was getting weirder and weirder, Yi Lin touched her face and said secretly that she shouldn't.

Mo Rendi took him to a room to watch the video.

Zhao Yulong guarded the door vigilantly.

The video cuts through various scenes——

"Mysterious Disappearance Incident".

"Persons with special abilities".

"No air zone".

"Record of Exploration in Gray Fog Area".

Every video seems to tell a terrible fact: the world is moving further and further in a direction beyond human control, running away, and becoming more and more nonsense.

When the video finished playing, Yi Lin's expression did not change at all.

No sadness, no joy, eerily calm.

Zhao Yulong looked at the man's back at the door. He felt inexplicably hard to breathe. A large part of the air in the room seemed to have been sucked out. He grabbed his neck from time to time, where his nails dug out red and swollen spots. Scratches, he always had the illusion that an invisible hand was grabbing his throat.

But in front of Zhao Yulong, Mo Rendi put his arms around Yi Lin's shoulders and said, "Brother G, what do you think?"

"What do you think I think?" Yi Lin spread his hands. He decided to do something, so Yi Lin pointed at Zhao Yulong: "I will only tell you the next words, Lao Mo."

"Did you hear that? Get out of here." Mo Rendi had no doubts and waved his hand, telling Zhao Yulong to get out of here.

Zhao Yulong rolled away.

In fact, if he hadn't been so tense, he would have been unable to stay in this depressing room.

Zhao Yulong went out, closed the door, and locked the door in one go. He let out a long sigh of relief.

"Damn it, the team leader and that monster are simply not human beings. Their domineering power is almost visible to the naked eye!"

…

inside the room.

Yi Lin snapped her fingers.

"Bah bang bang!"

The cameras hidden in the dark exploded one after another.

All the screens connected to the camera were instantly filled with white snowflakes.

Yi Lin snapped her fingers again.

The stream of light intertwined in the room and turned into a square stool. Yi Lin sat down on the stool.

"Before our conversation begins, I would like to discuss a possibility with you first. All subsequent topics will be based on this 'possibility'. If you don't believe it, nothing can be discussed."

Mo Rendi frowned and nodded.

Yi Lin smiled slightly: "Do you think there is a possibility that I come from... the future?"

…

…

Zhao Yulong pressed his ear hard against the alloy door panel.

Zhao Taiqian hurriedly came from another place.

The surveillance images and sounds were removed, and he was very anxious.

"Long, what's going on inside?"

"Is it strange that I can hear you?" Zhao Yulong lowered his head and muttered: "It's not like you don't know Mr. Mo's temper."

The father and son of the Zhao family were helpless. Zhao Taiqian imitated Zhao Yulong's posture and pressed his whole body against the alloy door panel, trying to physically eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

Unfortunately, I didn't listen.

The two of them beat each other like sticks for ten minutes.

boom!

The door suddenly opened with force.

The two almost fell in.

Thanks to the fact that both father and son have practiced before, they didn't fail.

Mo Rendi rushed out from inside with a cold face, like a gust of wind.

They watched Mo Rendi leave, and when they wanted to stop him and ask questions carefully, they found that Mo Rendi had already gone far away and could not catch up.

The father and son of the Zhao family looked at each other.

"etc."

Zhao Taiqian's expression changed. Where is the other person?

Where is the guy Mo Rendi brought?

Zhao Taiqian looked inside the house in shock, but it was empty.

He...disappeared.

…

…

Mo Rendi walked like the wind and rushed out of the secret meeting place with a clatter.

This is a building and the secret office of the Special Group.

Mo Rendi seemed to be walking very slowly, with every step taken firmly, but his moving speed had already surpassed the world's 100-meter sprint record.

Yi Lin followed closely behind Mo Rendi with a casual smile on her face.

Mo Rendi noticed one thing. Everyone he passed didn't seem to notice Yi Lin's existence, and their attention was all on him.

"Brother G, why can't anyone else seem to see you?"

"The principle is very simple." Yi Lin smiled and raised an index finger: "This is like the most basic principle of magic - visual misdirection. Your existence is like light, too dazzling. Only then can I use your sense of existence ’, becoming an unnoticed shadow. In short, I eliminated my presence.”

"According to my imagination, if this ability is practiced to the extreme, it can even eliminate my existence from some people's memories, but I'm still working on it." Yi Lin looked at Mo Rendi's thoughtful expression, as if Seeing Brother Jian who was "studying hard and practicing hard" back then, he couldn't help but ask more: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Facing Yi Lin's secretly proud look, Mo Rendi refused: "Forget it, trouble."

That's right, Mo Rendi is not the type to take the assassin route.

Along the way.

Mo Rendi is still thinking about the content of his secret conversation with Yi Lin.

Although what Yi Lin said was incredible and unscientific. But Mo Rendi has never thought about problems from a "scientific" perspective. Rather than letting him believe in "science", it is better to believe in his time-honored "intuition."

His intuition told him that Yi Lin's words did not seem to be false.

Ten years later, four powerful "Knights of the Apocalypse" will descend on this world.

Ten years later, behind the Knights of the Apocalypse, there is even a god who is above and can play with human beings at will.

When Mo Rendi walked to the door of his house, Mo Rendi looked as steady as an old dog, but his fists were trembling.

Although it is a bit selfish to say this, Mo Rendi cannot deny that while he understands that the situation will be serious ten years from now, he is also...excited.

He felt extremely excited about the "strong man" who was about to come to the world.

As a result, as he walked on the road, his fists kept moving and it was difficult to contain them.

Yi Lin is ready to leave.

He held his breath and concentrated, preparing to draw a circle.

Crossing from here to the top of Mount Everest in one breath, such a long distance still requires a little concentration.

"Snapped!"

Mo Rendi noticed that Yi Lin wanted to run away, so he slapped Yi Lin's shoulder: "Brother G, why don't you stay here for one night? I still have many things to say and want to talk to Brother G at night!"

"...You can't sleep simply because you're excited, right?"

"Huh?" Mo Rendi rubbed his face in confusion: "Is my performance so obvious?"

"Yes."

"That's so sorry." While saying sorry, Mo Rendi forcibly dragged Yi Lin into Mo's house.

Yi Lin hasn't agreed yet.

But Mo Rendi was too powerful.

At this time.

As soon as the old wooden door of Mo's house was opened, a thin shadow ran out of the house. It seemed that it hit something while running, making a banging sound.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, you are back!"

Little Molly rushed out anxiously, made a standing long jump two meters away, and threw herself into the arms of Mo Rendi.

Ah, Molly as a child.

Yilin was inexplicably sad.

But the next second, something happened that shocked Yi Lin.

Little Molly was seen clinging to Mo Rendi nervously, grabbing Mo Rendi's robe, and looking at Yi Lin warily, as if looking at a strange sorghum:

"Grandpa, who is this weird uncle who is arrogant and dresses like a newly unearthed cultural relic?"