When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed? Chapter 564

  Chapter 564 Bethel, I'm here to negotiate terms

   Just—the specter of realism, what do you mean?

  This sentence is really a bit of a nonsense, Klein thought for a while, and didn't know what it was referring to.

   Therefore, he can only keep it in his heart. In his mind, the thing that can make the fellow traveler so excited may not be a good thing, and it is always good to keep an eye on it.

It's just a pity that this diary was probably copied by later generations, but different passages were selectively copied. Not only did it not have a date, but the content of the next line directly became a reminiscence of a certain noble lady. It's a bit more special, it's the writing and painting style of "the elder brother panted and fell into He Jinyin's arms"...

  Klein felt that his eyes were hot. If he hadn't gradually honed his concentration, he might have revealed the emoji of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

-calm down! At this time, you must not reveal your stuffing!

He hurriedly glanced around without any trace. Miss "Justice" and Mr. "The Hanged Man" were both sitting quietly on their high-backed chairs, straightening their waists motionless, not daring to disturb the true meaning of this space. Master's reading time.

  It seems that Mr. Fool's people are still quite stable...

  Klein is somewhat relieved, after all, it has been nearly a month since time travel, and too many things have happened during this period.

It's like joining the Nighthawks and becoming a "Seer"; it's like tracking down the whereabouts of the Antigonus family's notebooks and fighting members of the Secret Order; it's like getting online with Mr. Shire and triggering Mr. A series of missions with big secrets... These all happened in the past month, which made him a rookie really overwhelmed.

  The danger of Extraordinary items, the treacherous abilities of Extraordinary enemies, and the cruelty and blood in Extraordinary cases all made Klein deeply understand how dangerous this world is.

  The only good news is that his golden fingers are strong enough, and the secret organization he established in a daze is also functioning well, and he is gradually getting on the right track. Currently, this is the fifth Tarot meeting.

  Because the front stood firm, and then he was lucky enough to get some secret extraordinary knowledge in the diary of the fellow, which was thrown out just right, which can be used to set off and maintain his character design. In addition, not long ago, Klein successfully designed a three-stage honorary name pointing to himself, and combined with the unique sacrifice ceremony, he firmly confirmed his status as a god.

  Now, the vest of Mr. Fool is considered very stable.

   "Of course, it's also thanks to the fact that Miss "Justice" and Mr. "The Hanged Man" are not big bosses, otherwise, it would be too much..." Klein sighed in his heart, thinking so silently.

Although there is no need to worry about the human setting for the time being, it cannot be completely relaxed. If the Tarot Society has been maintained at such a level of three or two big cats and kittens, over time, it is estimated that even a pure Miss "Justice" will have some problems. Doubt... In order to create the illusion that he is a high-ranking existence that is recovering, and the penetration and interference of reality is gradually deepening, the Tarot Society must also gradually expand its scale.

  And the more participants in the Tarot Club, the greater the cohesive power, which also means that you have more available resources and channels, which is very good for accelerating growth.

   Otherwise, the next candidate is Mr. Rachael...

  Klein is seriously thinking about this question. He is currently collecting the diaries of fellow villagers mainly with the help of the Tarot Club. Since he will continue to attract people to the Tarot Club anyway, why can't he find a way to bring Mr. Shire in?

Mr. Shire is only an "appraiser" of Sequence 7, and he is not a real boss. It fits well with the current situation of three or two big cats and kittens in the Tarot Club. In addition, he obviously collected a lot of Roses in his hands. Er Diary, based on all the above, is the most suitable candidate... Well, I just don't know if the gray mist can attract people at a fixed point, this still needs to be tested.

  After finalizing this idea, Klein turned to the diary on the second page and continued to read.

The content seems to be the stage when Roselle was the consul of Intis. When this text was written, even though the fellow traveler hadn't proclaimed himself emperor, he seemed to have basically controlled the entire Intis in his hands. When reforming the social system and resetting the world, there is a sense of heroism in the writing.

   Judging from the content revealed in the diary, the emperor seems to be preparing to attack the customs industry, casinos and other fields, and does not allow any vacuum outside his own power—

  「I, Huang, have nothing to do with gambling and drugs!」

   As expected of you, Great Emperor... Klein is very calm. Compared with the explosive content on the previous page, this is nothing at all.

Continuing to read, he found that the Emperor mentioned the Third Mystery Society by the way, laughing at himself for thinking too much. This organization is simply a group of low-sequence Extraordinary people who don't understand anything. They took advantage of the chaotic period to find out Yes, there is no strong person among them, no resources, no specific channels to master, nothing.

   There was no need for him to take action at all, and the eldest son Charles handled the matter properly.

  Klein was a little surprised, so why was the third secret society wiped out? As the first secret organization he saw in the fellow's diary, he was still deeply impressed by it, thinking that he might deal with it in the future, but in the end... it disappeared? This result was really dumbfounding, he didn't even know what expression to use to face it.

   Besides that, the eldest son mentioned by Emperor Roselle also made his mind diverge slightly.

  My name is Ciel...

   is an Extraordinary person of the general knowledge path...

  emmmmm, it should be a coincidence. After the emperor was assassinated and killed, the Prince Intis also died of panic soon after.

   Without thinking too much, Klein was completely focused on the last page of the diary in his hand, and then his eyes lit up slightly. On this page of the diary, it is recorded that Emperor Roselle contacted a person who claimed to be Mr. "Gate" again... um, again? Does that mean you've been in touch before? Damn, these scattered diaries are completely out of order.

  Klein felt a little annoyed, but fortunately, even if the order was messed up, the contents recorded in the diary were still quite powerful.

Mister "Gate" seemed to be trapped, and asked Emperor Roselle to help him return to the real world. However, the Emperor was not easily fooled. After the other party got the precious information out of his mouth, he did not intend to take any action to arrest the suspicious and dangerous person. Back in the real world.

  As for the precious information he got out, they were part of the history about the Fourth Epoch, the terrifying truth that gods can also go crazy, and the two laws of Extraordinary characteristics...

  Master Fool couldn't help his heart beating faster, and managed to calm himself down. He was silent for a while, and glanced at Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man across the long table, and had a new idea in his mind.

  The index finger knuckle lightly tapped on the bronze table, attracting the attention of the two of them. Klein said with a deep and peaceful smile:

   "Rosell mentioned some covered history in the diary, and mentioned some simple common sense. The latter reminds me that I don't seem to have told you..."

   Endless darkness...

   violent storm...

  Boundless despair is blowing, endless fierce thunderstorms tear deeply from time to time, thunderous turmoil reverberates endlessly, briefly illuminating this lightless dark world...

A huge figure composed of pure "balls of light" is trapped in this eternal storm and darkness, enduring the silence brought by the darkness, the wind pressure like steel, and the pollution and erosion from the outer gods …He seemed about to fall at any time, but he persisted, and even this situation has lasted for thousands of years.

   "Don't save me...don't save me..."

  Although it is not a full moon, He is still muttering to himself, as if through thousands of years of persistence, he has already engraved this short sentence into his spirituality and instinct.

   "Hello, Bethel..."

  At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared, breaking the seemingly eternal scene.

The huge figure composed of pure "light spheres" looked up, and saw a faint shadow quietly appearing in front of him at an unknown time. Phenomenon, objective, it does not exist, it is just a false illusion that can only be realized by the person concerned.

   "I'm here to negotiate terms." Shadow said lightly.

  Its outline is obviously so illusory, but the darkness can't cover it up, and the vicious storm can't affect it in any way.

"...What are you talking about...conditions?" It took a long time before Bethel Abraham seemed to come to his senses. His thinking seemed to be stagnant, and his whole body seemed to be a rusted robot. His movements and words had changed. It was extremely slow, showing a kind of difficulty and pain.

   "I can rescue you from the current predicament... As a price, you have to hand over your fate to me, how about it?"

Shadow looked at Mr. "Gate", and couldn't help admiring in his heart. This powerful existence seemed to be a huge humanoid figure composed of light spheres formed by star worms and constructed of layers of doors. The complete and complete mythical creature form of the apprenticeship path also means how amazing this existence has reached.

  Actually, it can be heard from his title.

  The top of the apprenticeship path, the title of Sequence 0 is "Gate"... Bethel Abraham, who calls himself Mr. "Gate", is actually the apex of this path.

  The promotion ceremony is only one step away, and He can become a real god... But unfortunately, because of the lack of the last step, He is just like Lao Huang who has not yet fully returned as the Black Emperor. After all, he is slightly less interesting.

The reason lies in the blood-colored robe worn by Mister "Men". The evil robe that seems to be formed by the blood-colored tide is actually a corroded and polluted image of the fallen goddess...Speaking of which, this goddess It's really worthy of the pillar-level old days. If it was in the original trajectory, from Mister "Gate" to Roselle, two Sequence 0s were captured by him.

   But in the current destiny, the situation is slightly changed.

Although because of Lao Huang's coquettish operation, after realizing Gu Mo's existence in the later stage, he took the initiative to provoke the original moon in order to check and balance him, so he still let the fallen goddess intervene, but he was not able to win control... and Gu Mo was also very upset. In addition to retaliating against Huang, he was also planning to shock the fallen mother goddess with a little extraterrestrial demon.

  How can it be that you are the only one who snatches my chess piece, and I can't **** it back, so he focused on Mr. "Gate".

  "...Who are you?" Bethel Abraham seemed to realize something, he stared at the phantom in front of him, "Is it hostile to the Mother God... other old days?"

   "You can understand it that way." Shadow readily admitted.

   "That's unnecessary..."

  Mr. "Gate" resolutely refused, although the enemy of an enemy is a friend, but that sentence does not apply to the current occasion.

  In his view, there is no difference between the other old days and the Mother Goddess, they are all terrifying existences who are eyeing their hometown. He has carried it so hard for so long, and has never yielded. He just refuses to let the fallen goddess destroy everything he loves... So, how could he agree to this condition?

   "It's a pity..." There was a flash of appreciation in Shadow's eyes, "It's just that this is beyond your control."

  Bethel Abraham's mood suddenly changed slightly. From the rapid collapse and reorganization of the pure light sphere that made up his body, it can be seen that his mood fluctuates at this moment.

   "It is the fallen goddess who imprisoned your body, but it is yourself who imprisoned your mind."

  Shadow didn't care, just continued talking to himself—

"I don't have your weird divinity, and I don't have such a powerful ability to pollute and assimilate... But as far as the direct grasp and control of the mind is concerned, I have absolute confidence that there is nothing that cannot be analyzed in the soul and personality. Modifying consciousness, controlling thinking, and playing with the mind, this is really too simple, it just depends on whether I am willing..."

   "Even if it's you, Bethel, after you know of my existence, my information will be burned into your heart..."

   "This memory is like a seed, which can take root and sprout at any time, allowing you to directly become my existence from the bottom level of thinking..."

  What Amon's behavior!

  Bethel Abraham was completely startled. He decisively mobilized his spirituality, causing the blood-colored robe to fly up. For the first time, he was going to take the initiative to use the power of the fallen mother goddess, at least to startle that existence.

"It's really decisive, but it's useless. I'm looking at the Fallen Goddess passionately, temporarily attracting his attention, and he won't notice here..." Shadow laughed wickedly, he now I just came here to force buying and selling, so naturally I made all the preparations.

  Besides, it is true to say that, it is indeed a warm gaze.

  The high temperature beyond the Planck temperature is enough to burn the sight of the fragile physical universe, isn't it hot enough?

   Pupil of Chaos—

  The actual essence is a star destroyer, but it is not a device for destroying planets, but a suppressing weapon for stars.

And it has four levels of liberation restrictions. Under normal circumstances, it is in the first level of planet-level attacks. It is in a state of being able to shoot at any time without accumulating energy. The attack on the galaxy level, the attack on the space-time level on the third layer, and the attack on the concept fragmentation on the fourth layer.

   With the limit release raised to the highest and the output power of 100% energy storage, the Pupil of Chaos opened its eyes towards the moon.

  The unsuspecting and "enthusiastic" hot gaze is definitely enough to give the fallen goddess a hard blow, almost hitting her soul!

   (PS: The first time I was bitten by ants and entered the hospital, more than 50 mouthfuls... I almost left this beautiful world (;д｀)ゞ)

  (end of this chapter)

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