I'm a God of Evil in Tokyo

The corner of Baige's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't respond to the garden owner's question.

When he saw the owner of the garden with the appearance of a human being with the breath of natural disasters, Bai Ge confirmed the identity of the owner of the Lost Paradise in front of him.

Paradise Lost itself is an extremely special weird aggregate, of which there are as many as four natural disaster-level weird ones, usually located in another space.

Compared with other natural disaster-level weirdness, Paradise Lost has relatively little impact on the real society.

The nominal owner of Lost Paradise is a natural disaster-level weirdness in human form, and has a very high sense of reason, and has no tendency to hate humans. He is a guest of extraordinary organizations from various countries.

Many official taboo treasures of various countries come from transactions with the owner of the Lost Paradise.

As for where the owner of Paradise Lost got so many taboo treasures, it is unknown.

Bai Ge didn't respond, but as the owner of Paradise Lost, a natural disaster level, he immediately saw the scale of fate floating beside Bai Ge.

After carefully looking at it for a while, and confirming that the Libra of Destiny is not a counterfeit and shoddy product, the owner of Lost Paradise opened his mouth and said.

"Are you this traitor...the merchant of fate?"

Baige glanced at the owner of Lost Paradise in surprise.

"The Bronze Face has already passed on your news to us, especially the news about your defeat of the Holy Gold Beetle, which caused a sensation in the mysterious realm.

In the subsequent trading fair, the disaster of the golden beetle did not even dispatch a clone. It is said that it was severely injured by Your Excellency, and it will take at least several months to recover. "

After confirming the identity of Baige, the owner of Lost Paradise explained to Baige very familiarly.

However, Baige thinks that the disaster of the golden beetle mentioned by the owner of the lost paradise may be an excuse left by the disaster of the golden beetle in order to find the divinity of the desert area.

ps: The third update!

Chapter 306 Chapter [-] The Confused Little Snake Again

Knowing in his heart that the owner of the Lost Paradise can come here, he must have the guidance of the extraordinary research institute.

But in order to play his current role as a merchant of natural disaster level and strange fate, Bai Ge still questioned the owner of the Lost Paradise in a deep voice.

"How did you get here?"

The smile on the face of the owner of Paradise Lost froze slightly.

Most of the natural disaster-level monsters know about his extraordinary transactions with humans, and there are even other monsters who use his hands to trade with humans, but those transactions are just some treasures after all.

Like accepting the invitation of human beings this time, intervening in the affairs between human beings and that false god, and being caught by another natural disaster-level weirdness with a high status.

If this matter is discussed at the gathering in the mysterious realm, it will definitely have a big impact on him.

Haha without a trace, the owner of Lost Paradise smiled and said in a low voice.

"It's just a deal, it's just a deal!"

Baige, who didn't know the way to do it, felt weird, but didn't go any further.

"Then why did Your Excellency the Merchant of Destiny come here and have such a fierce battle with this false god?"

While speaking, the Lord of Lost Paradise began to look at the world that was on the verge of being broken.

Because of his arrival, the battle between psychic Jianmu and the Corpse Feathered Serpent God also temporarily stopped, and the collapse speed of the world that was on the verge of collapse was much slower.

Coupled with the support of the psychic building wood with strong space control ability, the collapse speed of this world almost stopped.

As long as you avoid the floating space cracks, it is easy to get out of this incomplete world.

However, the two sides did not choose to leave. The Corpse Feathered Snake God wanted to show that they died together to cover up the escape of the main body, and the White Pavilion was because the psychic Jianmu could exert the strongest combat effectiveness here.

Stuck in this world, the so-called traps set by the Extraordinary Research Institute have almost no effect.

Following the vines that locked the space, his eyes shifted to Tongling Jianmu.

It is also a natural disaster-level weirdness, and the owner of the Lost Paradise has naturally seen the original Tongtian Jianmu.

After receiving the information of transformation from the spiritual world, Tongtian Jianmu changed so much that the owner of Lost Paradise didn't react immediately.

The more he looked at the changes in Tongtian Jianmu, the more shocked the owner of Lost Paradise became.

The original Tongtian Jianmu's emphasis was on being strong, and at most his strength was not much different from his skinny avatar.

But after the information transformation of the spirit world, Tongtian Jianmu transformed into a psychic Jianmu, and his strength almost approached his real body.

Especially the circular pattern on the trunk of the psychic building tree, even he could feel the chaotic information constantly impacting him the moment he looked directly at the pattern.

After all, it was a natural disaster-level weirdness, and such a level of chaotic information could not have any serious impact on him.

On the contrary, the owner of Paradise Lost relied on his powerful strength to analyze and remove a lot of precious spiritual world information from the chaotic information.

"The Ring of Ouroboros and...the spirit world..."

The moment the Lord of Lost Paradise recited those two words silently in his heart, Bai Pavilion, who is the master of the spirit world, already knew it.

Surprised in his heart, Baige began to change his mind about the Lord of Paradise Lost.

Under Baige's deliberate control, massive amounts of information from the spiritual world crashed into the consciousness of the owner of the Lost Paradise through the medium of the owner's chanting.

The ubiquitous spiritual world information occupies every corner of the consciousness of the owner of Paradise Lost, constantly eroding the consciousness of the owner of Paradise Lost.

As one of the rare powerhouses in the natural disaster-level weirdness, the owner of the Lost Paradise has a strong consciousness, even the Bai Pavilion who has not used the divine personality is far behind.

The progress of the erosion of the abyss is very slow, and there is not enough support for the descending medium. It is difficult for Baige to have a profound impact on the owner of the Lost Paradise.

After understanding this situation clearly, Baige simply gave up the consciousness of directly eroding the owner of the Lost Paradise.

In the ocean of consciousness of the owner of Paradise Lost, a huge portal that was completely piled up with information from the spiritual world and engraved with strange symbols full of meaning from the spiritual world fell down.

The whole body of the portal is black, and a large number of tentacle-like patterns on the border extend into the endless darkness on both sides, stirring the unknown in the dark ocean.

The owner of Paradise Lost, who had just captured some incomplete information from the scouring of information from the spirit world, managed to regain his senses, and looked in amazement at the weird portal that appeared in his ocean of consciousness.

"What method is this?"

There is no response in the ocean of consciousness, only the dark portal engraved with weird symbols is slowly opening.

In the starlight that reveals the deep darkness in the portal, the owner of the Lost Paradise perceives an unimaginable terrifying stalwart.

On the other side of the portal, there seems to be a vast universe full of terror and opportunity. With the portal as the boundary, it forms a sharp contrast with the narrowness of the ocean of will.

The heart is filled with fear and anxiety, and the strange and powerful force of the natural disaster level mobilizes the entire ocean of consciousness to rush towards the dark portal.

But the dark portal seems to be completely embedded in the entire ocean of consciousness. No matter how rough the waves are and how powerful the torrent of consciousness is, the dark portal still remains motionless.

Only the portal opened at an extremely slow speed, and the unimaginable mysterious and stalwart atmosphere gradually eroded.

The unshakable portal brought the fear in the owner of Paradise Lost to its peak.

In the ocean of will, an abandoned amusement park is projected to land under the guidance of the owner of the lost paradise.

The incomplete Ferris wheel on the abandoned land, the centipede-shaped roller coaster that weaves its tracks like spider silk, the brightly lit circus that reveals the strange prosperity, the clown holding playing cards and balloons wandering in every corner of the amusement park..... .

Countless strange breaths interweave and fuse, making this illusory projection show traces of incomparable reality at this moment.

The projection fell, violently hitting the dark portal that was motionless in the waves.

There is no earth-shattering impact as imagined, and there is no scene of fragmented death of a certain party as imagined.

The moment the falling projection touched the dark portal, like a gentle palm, it slowly pushed open the dark portal, showing another world to the owner of Paradise Lost.

It was a vast starry sky, with distant stars twinkling, and spirituality and mystery intertwined in every corner of this starry sky.

In the far distance of the starry sky is an unknown deep darkness. Countless unknowns grow in the rich mystery that seems to be substantial. The chains of laws all over the starry sky bind and digest a large number of unknowns.

At the very center of where the stars shine, through the portal, the Lord of Paradise Lost can vaguely see a corner of the grand palace.

The mist obscures all peeps, and the faint outline reveals indescribable magnificence, just like the palace of the gods.

The Lord of Paradise Lost clearly saw that, amidst the lingering stars, an invisible breath descended from the palace.

The stars vibrated, and that ray of breath was like a great existence holding a long whip driving away the shining stars, and the entire starry sky was turned upside down in an instant.

The projection of Paradise Lost shattered and lost the support of external forces, and the dark portal was slowly closed under the drive of an invisible big hand.

In the last remaining gap, a piece of holy white occupies the sight of the owner of Paradise Lost.

It is the white that fills the entire dark portal, and the stars are in place and the truth is surrounded as far as the line of sight is concerned.

Just looking directly at it seems to feel that countless truths and reincarnation are intertwined, and the macro and micro are unified at this moment, turning into eternity.

And on that piece of holy white, the owner of Paradise Lost vaguely saw a vague human silhouette.

The simple lines outline a sacred face, carrying pure information that is difficult for living beings to reach, without any trace of emotional impurities.

The curved lines depict the traces of truth, and the roundness without a trace of twists and turns reveals a sense of tranquility and harmony.

The sea of ​​consciousness gradually calmed down, and the restless and fearful mind of the owner of Paradise Lost was soothed at this moment, and he realized the truth and the beauty of harmony contained in it.

The time to realize the truth is short, and the gradually closing door finally covers everything.

Finally, what imprinted into the sight of the owner of Paradise Lost was the heavy dots that fell between the outlines of the lines, as if the recognition that the great existence was showing for him.

A tall human silhouette condensed in the ocean of consciousness, bowed towards the gradually closing door, and spoke with a full and passionate voice.

"I understand!"

At the other end of the dark portal, the little snake who peeked out to the outside world through the suddenly projected portal was a little confused.

On the white egg of the starry sky, an expression appeared.

Σ( ° △ °???)︴

Withdrew from the ocean of consciousness, the owner of Paradise Lost still remained in shock at the contact with the great existence.

As a natural disaster-level weirdness standing at the pinnacle of the world, most of the things he comes into contact with are included in his cognition, and there are not many unknowns that can arouse his interest.

The great existence that he came into contact with this time is definitely beyond his imagination, and it is difficult for him to reach the realm above the saints in his cognition.

Even many natural disaster-level weirdos like him think that there is no existence above the saints, and they who were born from the mystery are the most qualified to contact the higher-level creatures.

But everything before that broke his inherent cognition.

Thinking about the great existence, the magnificent palace, and the indescribable words in his mind, the Lord of Paradise Lost began to believe in the information about that world that was passed on between humans.

"Japan...?"

Such a long time has been experienced in the conscious world, but it is only a short moment in the outside world. The owner of Paradise Lost who was prepared in his heart did not show any abnormalities at all.

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind for a while, the owner of Paradise Lost cleverly used words to cover up the intertwined thoughts in his mind.