Mythological origins

"Is it possible that people from different worlds can still be attracted to each other?"

The white-haired, spiky-headed boy seemed to have some lingering inner feelings, so these words came to his mind inexplicably.

"Then give us the evidence." While the white-haired boy was still thinking, behind him, another young man with bronzed muscles stood up.

This big guy was more than two meters tall, and his armpits were filled with a powerful smell that made Miss Zhao stagger.

The bronzed young man had some doubts, maybe this was just a delaying tactic by the other side.

Pretend to be from another world, wait until they are stabilized, and then call the police to round them up.

"..."

"Evidence?" The big guy asked in return, making the three of them stunned.

It comes from another world, where does this thing come from on-site evidence? You might as well let me prove that my mother is my mother...

…

"Then what evidence do you have to prove that you are from another world and not a made-up origin?"

After a long moment of silence, the clever Shui Jing kicked the ball back again.

This time I use Zi's spear to attack Zi's shield.

It was the muscular boy's turn to be speechless.

Yes, I don't know why, but they have no problem communicating with the people of Blue Star. They speak exactly the same language. At most, they are undercover.

But what evidence is there to prove that I am not from this world?

After figuring this out, their hands slowly relaxed from the hilts of the swords around their waists.

The four of them have traveled through most of the city and have not seen anyone who can be their enemy.

Generally speaking, strong people can get preferential treatment everywhere.

As long as no one thinks that they are from another world, alien, or alien, it doesn't matter if they are just a gangster. There are many local big shots who are willing to befriend them, and it is easy to clear their identity.

…

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Kia. I am a third-level Fire Mist warrior from the Twin Cities. I am a killer by profession and am good at shadow assassination."

After realizing that there was no conflict of interest between the two parties, the white-haired boy's attitude changed quickly, and he even began to actively introduce his identity and profession.

"..."

Kia's 180-degree turn in attitude, or it could be said to be excessive candidness, made Shui Jing a little uncomfortable for a while, and she became a little more suspicious of the information in his mouth.

How can it be so easy to reveal one's trump card to a stranger... And it's a shady profession like a killer. Isn't it usually better to hide it as deeply as possible?

"We people from the Twin Cities are like this, because everyone may have to fight against the invasion of abyss monsters at any time. As long as there is no deep hatred, most of them are accustomed to talking about their battlefield occupations when they meet, so that we can join forces to fight against the enemy..."

A girl with cross braids next to her said in an aunt-like tone.

"By the way, my name is Gao Jun, and I am a therapist and chef by profession."

"You...do you often deal with these black tide monsters?"

"I can't say it's two days in three days, but there will definitely be a fight in ten and a half months."

"That's almost the same as when we were in Yuanyang Realm..."

After hearing Gao Jun's answer, Shui Jing and the others had a rough idea.

The twin cities where the opponent is located should be similar to those super sects that insist on resisting in Yuanyang Realm, and are the core fortresses against the Kuroshio.

"If something happens, this is our mobile phone number. Let's get in touch when we have the chance." Suddenly, the last girl in the group of four who had never spoken a word, as if she had received some order, suddenly took out a piece of paper with something written on it from her pocket. A small piece of paper with numbers on it was handed to Zhao Zilin with a palm tightly wrapped in a bandage.

Then they hurried away without any explanation.

The three people who stayed there were stunned for a moment.

"These people are really weird... they draw their swords when they disagree, and disappear when they disagree."

"I think they may be similar to us who just left Yuanyang Realm. They live in fear of being tortured by black tide monsters every day. It is normal to be a little abnormal."

"But something suddenly occurred to me. Since they can come to this world, the black tide monster..."

"I hope it can give us more happy lives."

"I once made a wish on the meteorite from outside the sky, hoping that Yuanyang Realm would not be so curled in the future, so that the low-level monks could live a better life. Unexpectedly...it is indeed not curled up now."

"Is it you who brought the Kuroshio here?"

In order to ease the heavy atmosphere, Jin Guang and others told jokes about hell in Yuanyang Realm.

…

In an empty abandoned factory, more than a dozen weirdos who were always on edge like Kia and the others were pacing back and forth.

There were a few poor people in the middle who were gagged and had their hands and feet tied behind their backs.

They looked around with fear at a circle of weird-looking, cult-like guys.

Especially the strange old man sitting next to the altar, with his face covered in oil paint, his arms with numerous tattoos, and holding a human bone-shaped magic weapon.

These kidnapped guys are always worried about being thrown into some strange ritual like blood sacrifice.

"A few people from Kia sent a message, saying that it has been basically confirmed that this world has not been invaded by abyss monsters on a large scale for the time being, but there is a high probability that sporadic monsters already exist."

A patrolling soldier hurriedly approached the priest at the altar with a mobile phone and reported.

"Very good, I will report to my ancestors right now."

"Pull them away."

"yes!"

Before leaving, the old man who looked like a priest specially asked his men to drag away several witnesses who were tied up.

"Great Lord Red Flame, please respond to the believers who also believe in the red flame..." The old priest muttered while doing a strange dance on the spot, like a bonfire party.

"Kakaro? Is the exploration of the world behind the space gate completed?"

Accompanying the old priest's dance, a figure that seemed to flicker on and off due to poor signal gradually appeared on the altar.

"I'm telling True Lord Chiyan that this world is called the Blue World. It has been found out that there are no existences above level three within a hundred miles, and there have been no large-scale invasions by monsters from the abyss. It can definitely become our new home."

"Very good. You have made great contributions to the twin cities. Once a stable passage is established, I will be rewarded heavily." On the altar, the middle-aged man surrounded by red flames was very excited.

"Thank you, Zhenjun!"

Hearing the personal commendation from Lord Chiyan, one of the two poles of the twin cities, the old priest Kakaro was filled with fear, but of course he was also sincerely excited.

According to the spies' reports, this world is much better than the Nine Nether Purgatory environment they were originally in.

The Nine Nether Purgatory plane where the Twin Cities are located has a large number of abyss monsters, which are what Jin Guang and the others call the black tide monsters. There are even rumors that there is the source of the abyss in the deepest part of purgatory.

It's just that they are too weak and have never had the chance to explore that place over the years.