The edge of pure land

Lu Fuji bit his fingers and fell into deep thought.

He suddenly remembered the ruins of time he had discovered in Banyue Manor in Linhai City. Everything he saw there was still vivid in his mind. The three sages in the golden age all had problems after experiencing their peak period, and this time There seems to be a shadow of Omega behind everything.

"Stop biting."

Lianhua slapped his hand away and said in an angry tone.

"Constantine, what kind of person is he?"

Lu Fuji asked after being silent for a long time.

Lianhua hesitated for a rare moment and said softly: "It's hard for me to describe it to you in words, because most things about Constantine have been forgotten under the influence of the hidden blood. But I vaguely remember that Constantine Ding is a bit special as a sacred monarch. Unlike the first and second generations, he actually doesn't have much dedication as a third generation."

Lu Fuji was puzzled: "Spirit of dedication?"

He did not understand the necessary connection between the divine monarch and the spirit of devotion.

At this time, Professor Yin Hao gave a reasonable explanation: "Because the sacred monarch is subject to the curse... If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. This was true for the first generation, and it is also true for the second generation. You can think about it, with today's Human dormancy technology can completely combine the first and second generations Preserving such precious combat power allows them to break through the limitations of the times, and it is of great significance to the human world. Of course, even if they don't take action, people like them can change a lot just by existing. A lot of things.”

Lu Fuji said thoughtfully: "But in the end they all went to the North Pole?"

Lianhua said softly: "They will no longer be normal in their old age."

Lu Buer said suspiciously: "Is it bad luck in your old age?"

Lianhua hummed: "This seems to be the price of breaking through some restrictions."

Lu Buer thought that some of the restrictions here should not refer to strength, because there are fully fifteen people who have reached the tenth kingdom in history, and not everyone may have an unlucky old age.

"system."

Professor Yin Hao said very firmly: "This is the price of breaking through the system. Because history has been buried, the system of evolution has been hidden by some kind of force. Note that I said hidden, not erased. It's there, it's just invisible."

He pointed at himself: "Similarly, humans cannot observe the dark matter penetrating my body at this moment. Human senses are very limited, even evolutionaries are no exception."

Lu Fuji's blood ran cold: "God's Ember Technique?"

Professor Yin Hao nodded slowly: "All those who created the so-called new system have broken through some kind of limitation, and therefore were targeted by something strange."

Lu Buer pointed at himself.

For some reason, a chill ran down his spine.

"Including you."

Professor Yin Hao explained: "The first generation was aware of this problem at the moment when it broke through the restrictions. The second generation learned from the past, but he had no choice. Only the third generation, Constantine, seemed to have planned it in advance. Do all this under the guidance of someone.”

Lu Buer said intuitively: "Military advisor, Chu Shiqing."

"It's him, but I don't know who he is."

Professor Yin Hao continued: "At the beginning, the relationship between Mei Danzuo and Gong Yu was closer. With the help of Gong Yu, Mei Danzuo could actually be named the sacred one first. But Mei Danzuo was too Being smart, he discovered something and went to the North Pole in advance.”

"In other words, Metanzo gave up the coronation after discovering this secret in the North Pole? No, that shouldn't be the case. With Metanzo's wisdom, he should have guessed that the coronation was sacred when he became a saint. A monarch will bear a curse, but a person as conceited as him should never be frightened by a mere curse."

Lian Hua calmly analyzed: "Only in this way can he break the curse."

Lu Fujiu snorted: "This is what he looks like."

Professor Yin Hao did not object to their statement, but said: "Unless Medanzo discovered something else in the Arctic, which caused him to give up the coronation."

"What can scare Metanzo?"

Lu Fuji remembered what happened in the Ruins of Time and added: "As far as I know, Medanzo not only gave up on being crowned, but even persuaded Constantine not to be crowned."

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all.

"Actually, you have a way to figure it all out."

Professor Yin Hao stared at him and said seriously: "You have now mastered the secret of the God's Ember Technique. You can sense the things that are hidden and cannot be sensed by us. If you walk the way you came here again, Maybe you can find something different.”

The old man seemed to be pointing out something: "There are still secrets hidden in this land."

Lian Hua was the first to say: "His numerology is about to collapse."

Professor Yin Hao smiled lightly: "I stole part of the Holy Word for him."

Lu Fuji looked deeply at the old man: "Why are you so desperate?"

Professor Yin Hao sneered: "The Celestial Being Organization is not trustworthy. Even if you are actually returning to your roots, they will not accept you from the bottom of their hearts. Sometimes, you have to use some unconventional means. Next, if I guess If this is correct, their next move is to explore the Land of the Fallen Dragon. I emphasize again that the Celestial Being Organization cannot be trusted, except for your little lover."

Lu Fuji's eyes widened, thinking that you are trying to trick me!

Which pot won’t be opened?

Sure enough, his thigh suddenly hurt.

Lianhua's right hand on his thigh tightened, as if she wanted to crush his bones.

In this case, Lu Fuji quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I recently discovered some quite strange things in the Tianren Organization. There is a spaceship buried underground in the Tianren Organization, which seems to be an ancient civilization. A product of technology. In that spaceship, there is a guy named Arithmetic.”

Professor Yin Hao's eyes changed slightly: "It's not easy for you to survive after meeting him."

Lu Fuji shrugged: "It was indeed thrilling. That guy secretly conducted human experiments underground in order to create celestial beings who could master the Divine Ember Technique. After we came out alive, the escort of the First Elder appeared and took us away Elder Helmut.”

Professor Yin Hao was silent for a moment: "It's a bit too easy."

Lu Fuji curled his lips: "I don't understand the matter of the Celestial Being Organization, but judging from the fact that they will ban the practice of the Divine Ember Technique, it seems that it is not hopeless. I feel that the Divine Ember Technique is very similar to Omega Liu A trap. Anyone who practices the God Ember Technique may become...artificial intelligence. Once humans become artificial intelligence, they will be invaded by Omega."

He raised his hands, and a holy light curtain lit up in his palms, showing two completely different brain structures. The left side looked like a cross-section of the human brain, and the right side looked like a golden tree diagram.

This magical scene comes from the exquisite control of the order factor.

Based on the data he obtained, Lu Fuji used divine magic to show the change process of the human brain after practicing the Divine Ember Technique, and explained: "When the heavenly beings who practice the order factor merge the immortal body and the order factor at the same time, ...Okay, this is difficult, but not impossible, After all, there are some rotten fishes who can forcibly fuse two ghost arts without even risking their lives, so as to try to reproduce the divine ember technique. In this process, their brains will change, and through continuous and in-depth study of mathematics, they will be able to master the art of magic. Let your thoughts become more rational and your thinking patterns solidify..."

Lianhua rolled her eyes.

Professor Yin Hao kept a dark face and said nothing. This boy was obviously criticizing Sang Huai.

Shika Fuji put his hands together, and two completely different structural diagrams merged. It looked like the human brain was gradually fibrotic, like a mass of intertwined tree roots.

"At this time, people's brains will mutate these days. Although they are not enough to master the God Ember Technique, it can make their thinking mode infinitely close to Omega. At that time, these people will become something similar to the terminal. state, can access Omega’s consciousness.”

The holy light in his palm extinguished and turned to the light of the sun: "In other words, these days people still cannot master the Divine Ember Technique, but they use this method to bypass the rules and access the power of Omega. That is, Omega Ga borrowed their bodies and used the Divine Ember Technique."

There was a ripple in Lianhua's cold eyes, and she said softly: "Holy High Priest?"

Lu Fujiu hummed.

The same is true for the operation logic of the Holy High Priest. The difference is that the ontology of the Tree of Life is also the product of a set of programs without self-awareness, so it seems to be no different.

As for the existence of Lotus, it is the only exception in this system, because it can interfere with this set of rules to a certain extent, and this is a very incredible thing in the entire extraordinary field, as if the game character controlled by the player suddenly has Gained feelings and had independent initiative.

Especially after Lu Fuji received the instructions from the Creator, this woman became even more unreasonable. She first got rid of the control of the so-called gods and established her own business. She was able to completely ignore the operating logic of the Tree of Life, and in turn, she The sacred tree serves as an infinite energy reserve, borrowing divine power without paying any price.

It is simply the opposite of Tiangang.

This is just like in the "Terminator" series, Skynet created an army of machines to destroy the world, but there happened to be a robot that also had self-awareness. Not only was it no longer controlled by artificial intelligence, it could in turn borrow its computing power to self-consciously Strengthen and help humans form a resistance army.

How ironic that humans create uncontrollable artificial intelligence, and artificial intelligence eventually creates things that are completely uncontrollable by itself.

"It's just that the talents of the heavenly people are limited, and the intensity of the God's Ember Technique will also be affected by this. Although there are no academic levels of order factors, it is still applicable to the intensity system of four energy levels. There are only a very few heavenly beings. People possess the order factor corresponding to the truth level, and those with better talent What they have mastered is only the order factor corresponding to the virtual reality level. They risked their lives to try to fuse the alien ghost technique of the origin sequence. They have never seen anyone able to fuse the immortal body of the truth level, not even the virtual reality level. There are very few fission bodies, and you have to bear the price of numerology collapse. "

Lu Buer continued: "In short, the conditions for mastering the Divine Ember Technique are very demanding. It can be said to be a thankless task. Once you succeed, you will be making a wedding dress for Omega. It is no wonder that the Celestial Being Organization has banned it. After all, Even I can’t understand this stuff, let alone others.”

Professor Yin Hao pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "But as of now, it seems that the research on the Divine Ember Technique within the Celestial Being Organization has been going on for many years. Otherwise, why did the Celestial Being Organization want Metanzuo so much back then? Why do you treat Chen Jing like a treasure after you find her?"

Lianhua said expressionlessly: "Perhaps, as long as you have the core or pseudo-core of Omega, you can avoid control and master the God Ember Technique while ensuring your self-awareness. Why does the Celestial Being Organization know that what they need is Chen Jing? Because they have done many experiments.”

When it came to her love rival, her tone didn't have any fluctuations.

"Indeed, if you have the core of Omega, you can guarantee safety whether it is true or false. But the question is, how much does the Celestial Organization know about the Divine Ember Technique? And do they know that rashly practicing the Divine Ember Technique will lead to Omega Invasion?"

Lu Fuji held out two fingers: "I heard a rumor recently..."

Professor Yin Hao raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Are there two supreme ancestors?"

Lu Fuji nodded slightly.

"Regarding this, we also discovered that there are completely contradictory dogmas within this heavenly organization. The only reasonable explanation is that there are two ancestors. But currently, we can't find any evidence to prove this. We don't God Ember Technique, we are not you.”

Professor Yin Hao stared at him with deep eyes and said: "If there are really two supreme ancestors in the world, then one of them must be hidden. Maybe you can find evidence of his existence from some clues. Of course. , there is another idea.”

He raised his finger, and the holy light also lit up on his fingertips: "That is to understand the supreme ancestor in the traditional sense within the Celestial Being Organization. Only by understanding him can we understand the truth."

Lianhua glanced sideways at the old man's fingers.

The holy light that lights up at your fingertips seems to contain the ancient past.

Holy Word.

This is the holy word that Professor Yin Hao risked his life to find.

This is of great significance to Lu Buer, because the Holy Word can not only look back on the past history, but also help him to greatly alleviate the numerology conflict in his body. Otherwise, even if he has the best talent, it will not be possible. In a short period of time, he will go one step further and be promoted to the Seventh Realm of Reason.

"I see."

Lu Fuji took a deep breath: "Come on."

Professor Yin Hao's right hand fell on his eyebrows, and the mental spell was suddenly activated.

Bang.

It was as if something exploded in Lu Fuji's mind.

Memory review!

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For a moment, Lu Fuji's eyes seemed to go back to endless time and space.

Under the rugged glacier is a huge steel shelter. The cold wind carries tiny ice flowers and slaps on the glass roof. Below is a green garden full of vitality.

The garden was filled with children in hospital gowns. They ranged from about three to eight years old. They all spoke different languages ​​and races, and were obviously from all over the world. These children are all pale, but they are not thin and weak. Instead, they are full of energy and chase the butterflies among the flowers.

Someone swooped and caught a blue butterfly, like an agile rabbit.

This is the only girl among the children who is not wearing a hospital gown, but is wearing a pure white floral dress. After catching the butterfly, she raised her pure eyes, without any emotion in them.

"Sister, here you go."

She turned around and said to the girl behind her, her voice cold and emotionless.

Her sister followed behind her in a hospital gown, stretched out her hand and took the blue butterfly.

Her hands were delicate and white, but were covered with red and swollen pinholes.

Densely packed and shocking.

"Thanks."

The elder sister reached out and touched her soft black hair, but there was no joy in her face.

"Why is sister unhappy?"

"There are only one color of butterflies in the flowers, and there are only a few varieties of flowers. I told you that the land in my hometown can grow many flowers, and the flowers have butterflies of various colors. I haven't had any flowers for a long, long time. Go back, I want to go home.”

"I haven't been anywhere else and I thought this was our home."

"You grew up here. Of course this is your home, but it's not mine."

"Why?"

"Because my family isn't here."

"Does my sister have other family members?"

"There are my parents and my brother."

"What is brother?"

"Well, you are a female and you are younger than me, so you are my sister. And my brother is a male who is younger than me. If you meet him, you will like him."

“Is a place with family a home?”

"Yes."

"But mine is also your family."

"I'm sorry... I didn't say you were not my family, but don't you think it's boring to stay here? I can take you back with me after our illness is cured."

"Where is my sister's home?"

"East."

"Where is the East?"

"A long way from here."

My sister raised her delicate fingers and pointed into the distance: "Just keep walking in that direction. Although you don't know how far you have to go, you can always find it if you keep walking."

The man's laughter came from behind, and he gently pressed his sister's hand pointing into the distance: "This is the Arctic Circle. It's too far to walk from here to the east. After our research project is completed, someone will come To pick us up... we will take a special flight back."

"What's a private plane?"

The younger sister raised her innocent and indifferent face.

"Planes, big guys that can fly, we all came here by plane."

After my sister patiently explained, she turned around and said with a straight face: "Doctor, how long do we have to wait here? When we were in San Francisco, you said that the treatment would only take six months."

The man sighed and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this. In San Francisco, our treatment was not completely successful, and I don't know why... your physical condition suddenly deteriorated, which made us A deeper examination is necessary. I know you miss home, but if we want to completely cure cancer, that land is not feasible. Our research needs the most pristine environment, and the Arctic is the best choice.”

He showed an apologetic expression and said helplessly: "If we had known that you didn't like the Arctic, we could have chosen to go to the Antarctic, so that you might be able to see penguins."

My sister looked frustrated.

My sister raised her face and seemed to understand.

"This is also for the sake of mankind. If we don't solve the problem of cancer, everyone will get cancer before long. Your parents and your brother are no exception."

The man knelt down and pinched his sister's face: "You two are the hope of all mankind. Without you... when the apocalypse virus breaks out, mankind will perish."

Suddenly there was a cry in the garden.

A boy sat on the ground and howled like an aggrieved puppy.

"Stay away from me!"

The girl crossed her arms and said fiercely, "I don't like the smell of you."

Another older boy said helplessly: "Xia, you bullied me again."

"I didn't bully Gong."

Xia Xia is as beautiful as a blooming cherry blossom in late spring. She is still very young but already shows stunning charm. The pure white at the corners of her eyes is particularly touching: "He was obviously the one who bullied me first."

Gong sat on the ground and sobbed, and said aggrievedly: "Don't get close to the flowers I raised. I managed to keep them alive, but they died as soon as you, the broomstick, came."

Xia's beautiful eyes widened, and a deep red appeared in the depths of her eyes: "I am a broom star, what are you? When you become more and more smelly, no one will play with you anymore."

"Hey, kids are so boring."

The slightly older boy turned around, looked at the fat man who was eating a chocolate bar, and couldn't help complaining: "My sister told you to watch them while they order, why do you just eat them?"

The little fat man's mouth was stuffed and he muttered: "I only listen to the doctor!"

The man came over and said helplessly: "You all should be quiet, we are all a family, don't hurt each other. Are you worthy of your sister by being such a fool?"

My sister glanced at the four of them and turned her head away silently.

The younger sister looked at them with curious eyes, her expression still indifferent.

"Leave it to me, Doctor."

The young woman opened the door and walked in, holding fresh fruits and vegetables in her arms: "Come on, children, come and supplement your vitamins. In this cold land, these are the most precious ingredients. Later Please line up, don’t fight, and don’t fight.”

The children seemed to like eating fruits and vegetables, and they came and lined up obediently.

Only the elder sister walked in the end holding the younger sister, whispering in her mouth.

"Professor An."

The doctor smiled kindly and said, "Has Professor Lu's genetically modified technology made another breakthrough?"

"Yeah, I'm grateful for your son's help."

Professor An responded with a gentle smile: "To be honest, although your son has been sick since childhood and has not been exposed to the outside world, he is... the smartest human being I have ever seen."

The doctor shrugged: "God has closed all the doors for him, but he has to open a window for him, otherwise it would be too unfair. Speaking of which, I didn't expect that he would be so interested in academics. He has There are many psychological problems...depression, anxiety, obsessive-compulsive disorder, autism, etc., as well as complex personality disorders. As a father, I have no way to get along with him. I didn't expect that you two could actually get along. To be friends with him.”

Professor An smiled and replied: "That's because you are too busy with work and don't have time to get along with him, right? In fact, it was difficult for us to communicate with him at first, but we are patient. Maybe you can try it when you have time. Repair your father-son relationship at once.”

She emphasized: "The most important thing is patience, and our son is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

The doctor smiled bitterly and said, "Unfortunately, what I lack most is patience."

Professor An looked around the garden: "Then what is all this?"

The doctor was silent for a second: "It's a compromise."

Professor An was stunned: "Compromise?"

The doctor smiled: "Anyway, you will understand later."

Professor An stared into his eyes: "Doctor, you seem a little strange lately."

The doctor sighed: "Maybe it's because you've been under too much pressure recently? Aurora's cash flow has had some problems, but we can't go back at all. The experiments here can last for up to one year. In one year, we It’s so hard to find the ultimate secret of life.”

Professor An comforted him: "It doesn't matter. There will always be a way to reach the mountain, and there will always be a way. Everything we have done in the past sounds like a fantasy, but we have done it."

The doctor was silent for a second: "This time is different after all. We are facing the ultimate choice of the world. The fate of all mankind is in our hands, and we are alone. Those people don't trust us at all. Once here If the research is discovered..."

Professor An smiled: "We still have children."

The doctor was stunned: "Didn't you say you were against using children as weapons?"

Professor An shook his head: "I never said that children are weapons, they are our companions and family members. Families protect each other, what's the problem? I just don't want them to be harmed. For their safety... I can Sacrifice everything."

The doctor reminded: "Your son is still waiting for you at home."

Professor An said softly: "If the Apocalypse virus cannot be stopped, then the world he lives in will also be wiped out. And the children are the key to stopping this... When I protect the children, I am protecting him. I believe that he will understand us. of."

The doctor regained his composure and said with a smile: "Okay, we haven't reached such a serious situation yet. When I first established Aurora, I had already thought about such a day. If it really comes to a last resort, I still have Reserved plan, when the time comes I can..."

At this moment, the garden door was pushed open again.

A middle-aged man with a worried face walked in and said with a strange expression: "Did something just happen? The safe haven suddenly sounded an alarm, and someone left here!"

Professor An frowned slightly: "Old Lu, are you confused? There are only three of us here."

The doctor's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly said: "No, there is another person..."

A piercing siren sounded in the shelter, the glacier shook, and avalanches fell.

Lu Fuji's mind was also roaring, and his pupils were trembling violently.

"What did you see?"

Lianhua was surprised when she saw his expression.

Because Lu Fuji has never shown such a strange expression.

Ridiculous, shocking, weird, horrifying.

"I have seen the era of the Supreme Ancestor."

In the long silence, it took Lu Fuji a long time to suppress the fear in his heart. He took a deep breath to relax himself, recalled the memories he had seen in the Holy Word before, and said word by word: "Supreme Ancestor. The era he lived in was probably no different from the 21st century, and I saw my parents where he was! Of course..."

A severe headache came to his mind, and he lay directly on the table and passed out.

"What's going on?"

Lianhua tried to push but failed to wake him up, and subconsciously raised her head.

"I don't know either."

Professor Yin Hao murmured: "Maybe his CPU is burned out."

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Red Sea coast, Qusayr.

There was a vague feeling of hot wind sweeping through the depressed and dilapidated streets. There was a faint sound of footsteps echoing in the shocking silence, and the weathered stones were gently crushed, making a crisp sound.

"He's coming."

The man in black robe stood by the broken window and said hoarsely: "Do you want to take action?"

"No, the Lord's command is just for us to stick to it. As long as we don't die, the alchemy matrix arranged by God will not collapse, and he will never be able to get close to the real place of the Fallen Dragon. This human being is very special, and we cannot be his opponent. ." Someone whispered in his ear.

"The existence of this person, I don't know why, gives me an inexplicable feeling of familiarity, and an unspeakable fear. It's like I have seen him somewhere before, but I can't remember it. But I clearly understand I remember him, even the songs he sang are so familiar." Another person murmured hoarsely, the sound was like the moans of a dying person.

"If it's a Cocoon Breaker, it would be normal for you to hear it, right?"

"Can you still remember what happened back then?"

"I have almost forgotten everything. All I can remember are my deepest fears."

"That's why that man needs to be vigilant."

The man in black robe heard the approaching footsteps on the long street and whispered: "Don't worry, I know your fear. But this time, the Lord asked me to bring that guy. If necessary, we will relieve you His seal. No matter how strong that man is, he will be buried here."

The ghosts whispered and laughed hoarsely.

"The premise is that he can find us."

"The entire city has been under the influence of the Hidden Blood. This is a cage set against him."

"It's like those years on Mount Athos."

In the silence, the walls of the building suddenly trembled, as if someone was tapping lightly on the wall. The frequency was as elegant as tapping on a piano, like a polite visit.

But I didn't expect that just a moment passed, and the frequency of the tapping suddenly accelerated. The initial crisp sound was superimposed with the momentum of countless mountain roars and tsunamis in one second, and the wall shook violently and floated. Ash, concrete cracked and collapsed, stone bricks shattered.

Bang!

The head of the man in black robe was held down, hit the wall, and exploded on the spot.

The blood flowers exploded, and the blood filled the air like mist.

"If I can't find you, who gives you the courage?"

Medanzo, who was wearing a long trench coat, stood in the diffuse blood mist holding an umbrella. The hot sun's rays condensed in his raised right hand. The brilliance pierced the air like a sword and illuminated the darkness.

The sword light pointed exactly in the direction where the ghosts gathered.

The endless light swallowed up those ghosts. Those present were undoubtedly human bodies transformed by the corruption sequence, but at this moment, they melted and disintegrated like gravel in the wind, and they could not even scream.

"There is no cage in this world that can trap me. If I hadn't voluntarily entered the urn, not even the Holy Mountain would be able to trap me."

Like a vindictive child, Metanzo calmly shook the smoking fingertips of his right hand and smelled the smell in the air: "Hidden blood? What does this mean?"

A faint murmur sounded in the darkness.

It was the last remaining will of a human being who had transformed into a ghost.

"Medanzo..."

He whispered hoarsely.

"Oh, now I seem to have figured out something. I should have seen you before, right?"

Medanzo smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, but I don't remember a little guy like you."

He turned around and walked downstairs, standing on the long empty and silent street.

Snap.

A crisp snap of fingers.

Countless swords of brilliance were suspended in the sky over the city, and the scorching sunlight fell like a torrential rain, sweeping through every corner of the ruins. The ghosts in the darkness had nowhere to hide, and they were like boiling water vapor. Evaporated and dissipated in the foehn wind.

"It's really boring. Why don't you come out and fight me, old friend."

A sun wheel made of swords of radiance floated above Metanzo's head, his eyes seemed to be burning with the scorching sun, and his long black trench coat fluttered in the wind like a battle flag.

"Gong Yu... No, I should call you Gong Cheng. This is the original name. You know, these minions you split cannot be my opponents. In fact, I don't understand why you wanted to What about eating them? Does this waste matter to you? "

He walked in the empty city, looking at the black smoke evaporated by the sun, and said lightly: "But having said that, you are indeed a nostalgic person. At first, I didn't know why you always liked to call me old friend. Until Now I know that we are indeed very, very old friends. I even remembered your first name.”

Unfortunately no one responded.

The city is littered with sequences of corruption.

But to Medanzo, those human bodies are like ants.

At his level of life, only Aragami is worthy of fighting him.

Only the true form of the god can possibly defeat him.

But the strange thing is that the corrupt god of death does not seem to have arranged for the Aragami to fight in this ruins.

And His true body is in the Valley of the Kings on the west bank of the Nile River, and it is impossible to come to the Red Sea in the east.

This made Medanzo curious as to what his old friend could do to stop him.

Medanzo held an umbrella and stepped among the ruins. There were no remains of high-rise buildings here, but only low and broken buildings. Five hundred years ago, Qusayr was just a small city that could produce iron ore, but it was on the coast of the Red Sea. The scenery is still charming, with soft sandy beaches and sparkling sea.

He has the speed closest to light in the world, and it only takes an instant to walk around this city, but the time and space here seem to have overlapped. If all the hidden corrupt sequences are not cleared out, no matter how many other methods are used, it will not be possible. It is possible to see the real land of the fallen dragon.

But his indiscriminate sweep was over.

There is no longer a living sequence of corruption in the city.

Sixteen thousand human beings were all destroyed in just a few minutes.

Medanzo had been walking through the city for five minutes.

He also traveled almost at the speed of light to every corner where there might be enemies.

He saw no enemy.

The overlap of time and space has not been eliminated either.

Until he saw a long-abandoned resort.

Medanzo paused.

Because he saw someone.

A person who is theoretically impossible to appear in this world.

The man was sitting on the beach, with his muscular upper body naked and only wearing a pair of blue beach shorts and thong-toed cork slippers. He looked like a tourist on vacation.

The wind blew his white hair, making it look like it had been through the vicissitudes of life.

A sky blue tent was pitched on the beach, with a set of portable tables and chairs inside, and his suitcase next to it. Everything was so harmonious.

As if it should be so.

"What a ghost."

Medanzo said softly.

"In this world of nonsense, nothing is impossible. Does my outfit look familiar to you? This is the same outfit you wore when you went to Egypt. I knew that when I came to Egypt, I chose it specially. This set of clothes." The white-haired man said softly while drinking coffee.

He didn't look back, but that penetrating voice echoed in the silence.

Sounds familiar.

Sounds so familiar.

Medanzo was silent for a second. Although the facts were in front of him, he still didn't want to admit it: "A serious person like you seems not suitable for such an exaggerated dress."

"Serious, that's a good word to use."

The white-haired man replied: "After all, he is a person who died once, and he should indeed change."

Medanzuo felt that this world was still too absurd, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Originally, I thought that Gong Yu, who was forced to a dead end, would come to fight with me in person. But I never expected that he would come and fight with me. You will be the one who comes here... Sometimes I feel that you are more peaceful when you are dead."

The white-haired man turned his back to him, poured him a cup of coffee, and put it on the table: "With your head, I don't believe you can't guess it. After all, I died in the North Pole. To be precise, I died in the North Pole. In front of the Tree of Life, come and have a drink, I also have something to say to you."

He paused: "After many years, I must admit that you were right back then. The curse carried by the sacred monarch is indeed not something that ordinary people can solve, at least not me. I have been scheming for most of my life, but I have not been able to get rid of this curse. Instead, I have made wedding clothes for others. A supreme position requires four sacrifices. I am the third, and you are the fourth. Gong Yu and Chu Shiqing are not good people... They knew this a long time ago."

Medanzo stood there and looked at him coldly.

"Gong Yu chose you, and Chu Shiqing chose me."

The white-haired man turned his head: "Now that things have come to this, we can't turn back."

At this moment, Medanzo saw that face.

A familiar face.

But those eyes are different from the past, burning with the scorching sun.