Will Be Me

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"Well, it can be regarded as finding someone."

Lin was overjoyed, and immediately left the prison where Wu Abel was imprisoned.

On Baekeland Street, an unattractive man was drinking at a bar. He...

Lin appeared here, grabbed his neck, and looked at him carefully.

"Ah."

Immediately knocked him out.

This is a springboard, and there are still others manipulating it behind it.

Although it was difficult to find, it was nothing to the extraordinary power. Even at this time, Lin had already seen the other party's details.

The remnants of the evil kingdom that was destroyed 30 years ago.

"It turned out to be those guys?" Lin felt troubled.

The old emperor's personal quality is too strong, so the shackles on his body can be untied, resulting in a plummeting fit with the "emperor". Because of this, the strength of the "emperor" does not exist in him.

The emperor's weakness, coupled with the revival of the gods, led to the fact that human beings were divided into several parts decades ago, each of which started to fight.

The two biggest ones are the empire where the emperor is located, and the kingdom of evil gods controlled by the revived gods.

And the catastrophe brought about by the revival of the gods is the disaster brought about by the war between the old emperor and the kingdom of evil gods.

Being able to fight against the empire, the Evil God Kingdom naturally has its own strengths.

The specific matters are covered by the fog in terms of time and fate, and it is not an easy task to clear the fog.

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More than ten years ago, there were only two old people left in the royal family, and everyone else died.

In order to ensure the continuation of the emperor, two old men named Gu Xi'en dragged their old bodies out of nowhere to make a child.

Ling o Gushien.

It's just that this baby girl with pure black hair was not chosen by the "emperor" to become the new emperor.

Emperor Anya, the current emperor, was not born until two years after Ling was born.

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201-213 : Chapter Two Hundred and Eight

What is an "emperor"?

Ten years ago, no one could answer it.

The same was true for the two old men back then, so they taught Ling how to become a ruler so that he could assist the new emperor in the future.

Under the influence of time-like supernatural items, Ling, who was only one year old, has mastered the knowledge of an adult and possessed a perfect three views.

Then, at the age of four, a new emperor came.

Ten minutes after the birth, the two old men committed suicide.

They are over a hundred years old, and they feel that it is better to kill themselves than to be killed by the beloved emperor.

.........

The next day.

Lin is going to visit an elder.

The emperor will clean up the immortals who are over a hundred years old, so the existing immortals have blurred the definition of their own survival in terms of definition, in other words, they have "dead".

On the high mountain, in an inaccessible place, a quaint book lies quietly on the stone, and the surrounding time freezes at this moment.

The waterfall is faintly visible in the distance, and the nearby jungle is dense and gloomy. From time to time, the cry of birds can be heard after they land on the branches.

The figure of a girl with white hair and golden eyes suddenly appeared around the books.

The tyrannical resistance force forbids the extraordinary power that is about to take effect around it.

"... "

Without any action, the mere act of breaking in broke the tranquility of the surroundings, the soil on the ground pierced the books, and then reunited to form a human form.

The surface of the soil gradually solidified, turning white like jade, and more and more human-like.

He is 1.9 meters tall, with a long beard and slender eyebrows.

Old wrinkles appeared on the face, and the tightly closed eyes looked menacing.

"Who woke me up?"

Opening his eyes suddenly, a ferocious look that could scare a crying child appeared on the old man's face.

"Me." Lin raised her hand.

"Who are you?" The stone mud old man looked unhappy.

The person who awakened him was not the new emperor, he could tell.

So, possibly the enemy.

Thinking of this, the expression on the lifelike face of the stone mud old man became more and more unkind.

Lin didn't care.

"I am the second in command of the empire, at least in name, now come and ask the old man to come out and help me."

Nominally, he is the second in command, because there is an emperor on top, but in fact he should be the first in command.

"You?" The stone mud old man showed disdain on his face.

"What are you?"

"... "

Terrible resistance surged out, followed by more invisible and intangible power effects, the surrounding ground was flattened, and the muddy old man in the middle was grabbed abruptly.

"Please senior come out to help me."

Lin pushed harder, and cracks appeared on the old man's body.

"You have good strength, but if you want me to help you, you are not qualified! Get lost! Bring the current emperor to see me!"

After a burst of arrogant laughter, the old man's body turned into mud again, and the book flew to a flat place by itself and fell.

This consciousness-carrying book is an extraordinary item, it can find its own place, and it can also defend and counterattack by itself.

But as soon as Lin beckoned, the book was carried into Lin's hands by a tyrannical force.

The book made a "creaking" sound. Lin ignored the abnormal sound of the book, forcibly opened the book, grabbed a page and tore it off.

"You seem to have failed my respect, so I won't talk nonsense with you. Even if the emperor doesn't come here today, you have to spit out what you know!"

Lin said slowly, and at the same time, her hands kept moving, and she tore the book to pieces in a few strokes.

It is natural to respect the elders, but this respect is limited.

"You...!!" Vaguely, Lin seemed to hear a shout.

When the books were brought back together under the influence of extraordinary power, the consciousness of the old man residing in them had been fragmented.

"... "

After checking the books, Lin came to a conclusion in surprise:

"died?"

"Forget it, time, let's turn around." Lin activated the power of authority.

The next moment, the consciousness in the book returned to its integrity.

The pain of being torn apart... If there was such a feeling, it was completely preserved at this time.

This is an advanced use of power, and it is the effect that can only be achieved by putting together several extraordinary items.

The mud old man reappeared, seeing his slightly trembling body, Lin knew that her previous actions had worked.

"Who on earth are you? You have such a strong power at this age? There are two other ways of transcendence!???"

The stone mud old man asked tremblingly.

Lin was very keen to catch some incongruities, so she temporarily stopped her plan of not listening to others, but planned to say something along the lines of the old man.

"I'm very talented, is there a problem?"

"You...I got it! You have changed your appearance like this! In fact, you are not young!" shouted the old man of stone mud.

"rua!" Lin stuck out her tongue.

Feeling that the two people's words are not on the same channel, Lin thought carefully about the existence of the mud old man, and decided to have a showdown:

"Extraordinary people use resistance to erode extraordinary items to gain extraordinary power. This is the current extraordinary system. Wasn't it like this at that time?"

"You..." The old man Shimu was about to speak when Lin tapped the book cover with her fingers and forcibly interrupted him.

"To be honest, otherwise I don't mind tearing it up a few more times."

Facing Lin's coercion, the old man fell silent, and a look of helplessness appeared on his ferocious face.

"Okay, okay...I said, at that time..."

A person who knows current affairs is a hero, and the white-haired old man also admits cowardice at this time.

When he was still alive, there was no such thing as extraordinary items, only six extraordinary paths.

Attack, Defense, Fire, Ice, Time, Space.

Anyone can find the royal blood and choose which path they want to join.

As I listened, an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in my heart.