I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

"Then what do we do here?"

Jiang Er gently raised his hand, and the electronic screen of the entire [Pure Land] flickered, "Delete all the databases here? And those body remodeling and soul copying equipment inside..."

"No." An Qingyu pushed his glasses, the lenses were pale under the light of snowflakes on the screen, "Qiye said that his knife will be repaired tomorrow, and we will meet again tomorrow night, we still have a while...

Copy all the data here, as for the soul copying equipment, and the data of the god-making experiment... I will analyze it myself.

This [Pure Land] is a treasure that combines technology and mystery. It would be a pity if it was destroyed like this. "

An Qingyu glanced around, and said calmly:

"I want all the technology of the Oracle..."

……

Tokyo.

Wind festival home.

Yurina, wearing the kimono of the young master of the Kazaki family, stepped on clogs and walked slowly through the courtyard corridor. The maple leaves on both sides fell with the breeze and scattered in front of a quiet courtyard.

Yurina stretched out her hand and gently knocked on the wooden door.

Tuk tuk duk -!

"Come in." A man's voice came from inside.

Yurina pushed open the wooden door, and a figure in black was holding a straight knife, sitting quietly on the tatami, facing the fallen leaves in the courtyard, thinking about something.

"Brother Cao Yuan." Yurina said standing at the door, "Brother Qiye called, and asked me to send someone to take you to Hokkaido."

"Go to Hokkaido?" Cao Yuan turned his head suspiciously, "Didn't he say yesterday that he asked me to wait for him here?"

"He said he found his way home."

Cao Yuan's eyes trembled undetectably.

Yurina opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes:

"Brother Qiye said, tomorrow night, you should leave... Maybe, you will never come back."

Cao Yuan was silent for a long time, stood up from the tatami, hung the straight knife on his waist, and breathed a sigh of relief...

"I see, thank you for your hard work."

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Chapter 734 Baili Fatty's Landing Time

late at night.

Lin Qiye sat beside Baili's chubby bed, his mental power swept across his body, and he let out a long sigh.

"Is there still no sign of waking up?" Jialan sat on the side, and asked with some concern, "How long will he be sleeping?"

Lin Qiye looked at that pale face, was silent for a moment, then shook his head,

"I don't know... I originally guessed that he had been sleeping for more than a day, and it was almost the same, but until now there is still no sign of waking up...

How long had he been sitting on that futon? "

"What if he hasn't woken up when we go back tomorrow night?"

"I can only carry it back." Lin Qiye touched the [Free Space] in his pocket, "With these forbidden items, even if he doesn't have a diving device, he will have no problem returning to the surface of the sea."

Jia Lan nodded slightly, "It's a good thing it's just sleeping, there's no other danger..."

At this moment, Lin Qiye seemed to sense something in his mental strength, looked up at the door, stood up and walked out.

"Jalan, you look fat, I'll go out for a while."

"Ah good!"

Lin Qiye pushed the door and walked out.

On the rooftop of the starry night, a figure with a long dark blue knife hanging from his waist was quietly leaning against the fence, silently watching the neon-lit city in the distance.

"Why are you here alone?" Lin Qiye walked to his side.

Haruki Amamiya shrugged, "You are all intruders, I couldn't understand what you said, and I couldn't sleep, so I came up here to get some air."

Lin Qiye smiled helplessly when he thought back to the scene where Yugong Qinghui was silent all day long.

"After the matter is over, come back to Daxia with me, you will like it there.

It doesn't matter if you don't know Chinese, I can teach you. "

Amamiya Haruki seemed to have thought of something, a faint smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, but soon, his eyes dimmed:

"It's over...is it?"

"Are you worried about the inhabitants of this 'circle of people'?"

Haruki Amamiya paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I know what the essence of the 'circle of people' is, and I also know what kind of evil lies behind this gorgeous and luxurious city...

It is my long-cherished wish to subvert and destroy theocracy, and I also think this place should be destroyed, but..."

Haruki Amamiya stretched out his hand, pointed to the city in the distance, and said slowly: "Those people are innocent, they were just born in this evil place, they shouldn't just be buried with the 'evil' created by the gods like this .

You are intruders. To you, this place is just a captive place for human beings. You have no obligation to be responsible for the lives of these people.

But I am different. I was born here and grew up here. Although I hate these people who have been corrupted by theocracy to the point of no cure, I cannot just sit back and watch them be buried here.

I will not stop you from destroying this place,

But I will find a way, in my own way, to save them. "

Amamiya Haruki looked at the city in the distance, with firmness in his eyes.

"This is a population of 5000 million, what can you do to save them?" Lin Qiye couldn't help asking.

"Although it is slim, there is still hope."

Haruki Amamiya put his hand on [Yubeng] on his waist, and rubbed the handle of the knife lightly, "Do you still remember the rumor I told you?

In order to fight against the God of Tianjin, the God of Guojin created nine Fujin swords. When the nine Fujin swords are integrated into one, it will be truly perfect and turn into an artifact that can cut through Gao Tianyuan..."

"Sacred weapon..." Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, "Do you want to collect all nine Fujin knives?"

"Takamahara's artifact, the Yata Mirror, can be used as a container for the 'circle of people'. Why can't the ultimate Futsu sword created by Kunitsu God be used as a container?" Haruki Amamiya's eyes shimmered,

"If I can fuse the nine Futsu knives into that artifact, I can create a brand new world of free artifacts without theocracy to accommodate the population of 5000 million!"

Lin Qiye opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

This plan is too bold, too risky, and too slim...

If you want to create a world with a population of 5000 million, it is not just as simple as having an artifact. It also involves how to feed them in the artifact. Could it be that Haruki Amamiya is going to be the same as the gods of Takamahara? Masses of human souls for fuel?

But in any case, this is the last hope for the population of 5000 million.

"I see." Lin Qiye nodded, "Before I leave, I will leave [Du E] and [Black Rope] to you, and I hope you can fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Amamiya Haruki turned his head and stared at Lin Qiye for a long time, then smiled slightly,

"thanks."

Two Fujin knives, this favor is too heavy, and Haruki Amamiya has no other choice but to keep this favor deeply in his heart.

"You're welcome, without you, I wouldn't be able to get these two Fujin knives, especially [Du'e]..."

Halfway through Lin Qiye's speech, he suddenly froze.

He looked at the long purple knife on his waist, as if thinking of something, he frowned tightly.

"What's wrong?" Amamiya Haruki asked.

"No..." Lin Qiye raised his head sharply, "You said before that the Fujin knife cannot be used in the ruins, is it your master who told you?"

"Yup."

"When did your master enter the ruins?"

"He entered with Yuri Heizhe, about... 12 years ago?"

12 years ago!

Lin Qiye's heart twitched violently.

12 years ago, when Haruki Amamiya's master entered the ruins, he knew the news that the Futsu sword could not be used... Does this mean that the ruins at that time were already covered by the fat things? !

How can this be? !

Shouldn't Baili Pangpang only landed two and a half years ago?

The moment this thought came to his mind, Lin Qiye's body trembled slightly as if he had been electrocuted.

Do not……

So far, there is no information indicating that Baili Pangpang landed two and a half years ago.

This time two and a half years ago was deduced by Lin Qiye based on the time intervals between the logins of other members!

He didn't even know the exact landing time of Baili Pangpang.

According to what Amamiya Haruki said, Baili Pangpang had already landed in the 'Human Circle', entered the ruins, and sat on a futon as early as 12 years ago or even earlier...

He sat on that futon for at least 12 years?

If so, why didn't he age?Is it because of the mysterious futon?

At this moment, countless thoughts flooded Lin Qiye's mind, he felt that his head was a mess, and an inexplicable fear rose in his heart!

If Baili Pangpang really sat on that futon for 12 years...

Then he,

Are you still awake?