I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

It doesn't matter to those who have nothing to do with it, but those who were involved in the First World War would definitely not want to see the return of that king.

Even the slightest possibility.

"...someone is using me."

Sifayuan realized who this sentence was meant to, just like shouting to Shabulak before, the intention of the stranger was not Shabulak himself, but

Marjorine Dow and herself.

"However, I can't resist."

He laughed wryly in a low voice, and Mr. Sifayuan, who had always maintained a sense of indifference, couldn't help but sigh, "I've been caught by someone's weakness."

"...It seems that they are people in the industry, and they are people who have had contact with me."

"Moreover, this method is very similar to that human being in the past—"

"Release half-truths and half-false news to set up a situation. At first glance, it looks like a lie, but there are parts that people cannot ignore..."

Sifayuan took a deep breath, and then slowly clenched his fists. In this situation, he is in it, unless he is willing to give up the city he has guarded for hundreds of years, and let all the disasters happen in this place. overturned

Even if it is a small possibility, this place will become a land of gods, when...

It is very likely that more than one god will appear.

The family members of the God of Punishment left Tokyo two years ago, and the family members of the God of Guidance also passed by Tokyo a few years ago. Now, once the God of Creation returns, the family members of these two gods will use their divine power to summon the three-body god and seal them off. They can't lock their existence fluctuations. Once they spread to the eternal world, the damage they will cause... is really incalculable.

"...The tyrant is the body prepared by Fuxi?! This is really an earth-shattering revelation!"

Maxias laughed excitedly, "My rough contractor Marjorine Doe, we seem to be involved in a completely unavoidable situation."

"Isn't Fuxi the ancestor of the Chinese people? What is his relationship with the Red World?"

""Fuxi" is the name of the eternal world, and its real name in the red world is "Snake of Sacrifice"—"

"...?? I seem to have heard of it somewhere, wait, the snake of the ritual??!"

Marjorine's voice suddenly seemed to become sharper, and she asked very quickly, "You mean the God of Creation, the "Snake of Sacrifice"?"

"Exactly, in the distant past, the God of Creation of the Red World came to this world, led his followers, and appeared in the ancient Chinese legend—"

"This is not information that everyone knows. The three pillars of the "Masquerade Ball" had the names of "Chi You", "Queen Mother of the West", and "Nu Wa" in a distant era—"

"In the battle of Zhuolu in ancient Chinese mythology, "Chiyou" was also blocked by the demon king "Dihong" in the Red World, which led to "Fuxi" being expelled out of the world without any precautions. .”

Hearing this strange mythological pattern, Marjorine Doe couldn't help but click her tongue. The truth hidden behind the myth is sometimes much more bizarre than the myth itself.

"The return of the Creator God? Was my revenge taken away by the Creator God back then?... Really—"

Hearing that the real master of the tyrant is actually one of the only three demon gods in the Red World, Marjorine Duo lost the desire to continue entangled with Shabrak in an instant. At this moment, she just wanted to find a place to organize her thoughts.

"Hey, don't be distracted, my bewildered contractor, Marjorin, it's a battle now, and the opponent is about to start a fierce attack."

As if something had been pierced through, Shabrak's attack became quicker in an instant, the speed of the sword became faster and faster, the angle became more and more tricky, and the power of existence mixed on the blade also deepened a lot.

"Crap!!"

Forced to wake up from the memories, the woman had an unhappy expression on her face. After she clicked her tongue, she said in a low voice, "I'm quite upset right now, Maxias—"

"Then, let's ravage! My contractor, the eulogy singer!"

"...That's what you said! If it goes too far, I won't be responsible."

"Come on! Row! Laugh! Shout! Shout!"

[ps: Just to mention a little bit, this is only a 2000-word chapter, and there will be no extra charges——] [ps2: Regarding the concept of the big lock, the so-called big lock is not a trap that was sealed for a long time It is a sacrificial ceremony used to create no boundary, which combines the beliefs of hundreds of indigenous tribes in the Americas to form a road. If you describe it, it is like a projected fishhook that locks No boundary exists. 】

Chapter 331: Speaking as if you are not the same.

red world

The gorgeous silver light shuttles repeatedly in the atmosphere, and the sharp texture forms sharp hurricanes in the process of continuous shuttle. In the process of repeating this, the silver light directly wraps the giant bear Toka covered in the flame coat .

The dark blue flames in the sky kept hitting the whirlwind of the blade, trying to destroy the rhythm of the blade, but

The user who controls the blade is a strong man who has almost integrated all fighting techniques into his own instincts.

Like a falconer, it patiently and gradually narrowed the range of activities of the beast. This hunter has made up his mind to really wipe out the provocative guy in front of him from this world.

"If this goes on, it's really troublesome, my crazy contractor—"

"It's impossible for me to regret it now. Why don't I plan to die from the very beginning."

The woman's laughter is crazy and unruly, sharp and distorted, full of strong personal style, she does not look like a mature adult, even though she has lived for nearly three centuries, she is still paranoid and ridiculous, she is a pure A wayward brat who lives his own way, but even so

She never intended to mature, whether it was killing the apostles or provoking the devil, whether it was getting drunk on the streets in a strange country, having a romantic and happy night with a strange man, or in a poor mountain village, serving the backward people. The children in the area act as enlightenment teachers.

Walking in this world recklessly, with her head held high, she never needs anyone to judge her.

"Maxias, come! Sing! Last song!"

Her voice was full of fatigue, but her will was not slack in the slightest. Even though she could see the scene of death with her own eyes, she still had no fear, kept her calmness, and chose the path she wanted to take.

Launched a three-century-long pursuit of the guy who took her hatred, signed a contract with a strange book, and walked alone in this world that has long been without any fetters.

eulogy singer

Marjolene Dow.

"Sing! Laugh! Shout!"