At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

Now that Yim has died, they are extremely confused and doubtful about whether the resurrection effect they possess still exists.

After all, without this key guarantee, it would be unwise to confront Tren head-on and engage in a life-and-death battle at this moment.

At this stalemate, the three people's eyes first fell on the creepy head of Im at their feet.

Then they all looked at Tren at the same time, their hearts full of confusion and hesitation.

Finally, Saint Peter couldn't hold back his doubts and was the first to break the silence and said, "Are you trying to create a completely new order?"

At the same time, he moved carefully, deliberately keeping a certain safe distance from Tren.

Then, Saint Garcia Asatan also hurriedly echoed

"That's right! The World Government will never let you do whatever you want so easily..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Tren shook his head slightly and interrupted him.

Teren responded calmly: "I'm not that boring."

Before he finished speaking, his gaze had already gone straight to Im's still eerie and terrifying head.

The head was still as black as before, with only the eyes dotted with some color.

As for his true face, it has always been hidden in the darkness and has never been revealed.

When Tren murmured softly, "In fact, even I am curious whether this guy is really dead..."

The expressions of Saint Garcia Asatan, Saint Puman Woqiuli and Saint Paud ten Peter suddenly became solemn.

His body trembled involuntarily, and then he turned his gaze to Im's head again almost as a conditioned reflex...

Saint Garcia Asatan, Saint Puman Woqiuli and Saint Pade ten Peter looked at each other, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

Their eyes were full of vigilance, always paying attention to Tren's every move.

The tightly furrowed brows of Peter Ten Saint seemed enough to kill a fly, and his eyes, as deep as the sea, were filled with deep doubts.

He tilted his head slightly, lowered his voice deliberately, and whispered to the other two people beside him: "Tell me, what the hell is this guy doing?

The 'master' died in such an unclear manner, but does this really mean that the resurrection effect has disappeared?

Or is it that the ‘Master’ is not dead at all?”

After hearing this, Puman Woqiulisheng, who was standing nearby, bit his lips subconsciously, and his originally calm expression became a little panicked and uneasy.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly responded: "In my opinion, we should wait and see what this guy wants to do next.

After all, the situation is still unclear, so we must not act rashly."

At this time, Puman Woqiulisheng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly interrupted and said, "Actually, if you want to find out the truth, the most direct and effective way is to

Let one of us take up the fight again and test the resurrection effect at the cost of our own life.

If he can be resurrected successfully, it will be enough to prove that the 'master' is not really dead.

But if I can’t be resurrected…” At this point, he shuddered involuntarily and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

Having said that, Puman Woqiulisheng clenched his fists and stared at Im's head, as if trying to see some clues from it.

"Then who should try it?" Saint Peter Paud frowned tightly, his tone clearly questioning.

His eyes slowly swept over everyone present, as if he wanted to find the answer from their faces.

At this time, Puman Woqiulisheng on the side said solemnly: "The battle between Jenny Tren and that adult must have been extremely fierce. He must have tried his best to kill him...

Therefore, at this moment, he may have reached the point where his energy has run out. "After saying this, he sighed softly, and his voice unconsciously became low.

"The oil is running out?" After hearing this, Garcia Asatan turned his head sharply and looked at the man who hadn't even taken a breath.

An 'exhausted' person who looks energetic and radiant.

So, Garcia Asatan Saint asked back with a bewildered look on his face: "You actually call this running out of energy?!"

"That's about the same thing. Maybe he's just forcing himself!"

"Then why don't you give it a try?"

"Ahem, the most urgent task now is to determine what Jenny Tren wants to do!

Rather than sparking another unnecessary fight!"

"hehe."

At the same time, Teren, who was standing on the other side, quietly watched the three nervous people in front of him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a meaningful smile gradually emerged.

Then, he said in a very relaxed tone: "There is really no need for you to be so nervous.

If I really intended to take your lives, you would not be able to escape in your current condition."

His words were as gentle as the breeze, understated, yet making people feel an invisible pressure.

He himself seemed to be a bystander and didn't care about the tense situation in front of him.

However, after hearing what he said, the three people did not show any sign of relaxation. Saint Peter snorted heavily and said coldly: "Humph! Who knows what kind of tricks you are planning in your mind?

Regardless of who that person is, the situation in this world is bound to undergo a dramatic change. Have you ever thought of taking advantage of this opportunity to control the overall situation?"

Upon hearing this, Teren slowly shook his head, and a subtle light that was difficult to capture suddenly flashed across the depths of his eyes.

He said softly: "The fate of this world cannot be determined by the power of one person alone. For me, I am just a spectator who stands aside from the matter."

After a short pause, he continued, "But compared to these meaningless things, I am more curious about whether this guy is alive or dead.

You know, since he has the ability to grant you the power of resurrection from the dead, how could he not have the corresponding means himself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Teren turned his head and cast his gaze towards the magnificent building that still stood alone here till now - Pangu City!!!

"Am I right, Im?" Tren opened his mouth slightly, but made no sound, just opened and closed it like lip reading.