Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 278 'Old Friend' Visits

The three women were stunned.

"Even the gods are just pawns on the chessboard in this world. It won't make any sense for us to stay here longer." Mark's eyes flashed with a sharp look: "If you follow me, I won't I have treated you badly. I will leave 10 boat tickets for each of you. Anyone who is not my enemy can board the boat. As for whether they are willing to board the boat, it is not my problem."

If it is a civilian, 10 tickets are definitely too much.

Don't forget, they come from aristocratic families, and the family is already big.

10 tickets per person can only be said to be okay.

……

Over there, Albert left Mark's study and returned to his bedroom. After he sincerely prayed to his gods, he immediately received a response from the goddess.

[I already know! 】

No anger, no reaction.Unfathomable as ever.

Albert understood that his goddess, who was jealous of evil, would not be as light as she appeared on the surface, and let it go.

In fact, he guessed right.

In the Gemini God Kingdom at the top of the spiritual world, the Goddess of Light was so angry that she threw things almost immediately.

In the entire kingdom of God, there was a burst of intense golden halo, which raised the light in the whole kingdom of God by an unknown number of levels.If you were a mortal, you might be blinded on the spot.

The angels were stunned, and then silently lowered their heads.

Recently, the number of times my goddess has gone crazy has become more and more frequent.

In the gorgeous golden palace, as always, there is an indelible holiness.

Yet the one who was supposed to be the holiest now looked anything but holy.

"That kid! That little pervert! He, how dare he put that damned profane gaze on us!?" The goddess of light screamed angrily, and turned her head to look at the corner of the room: "This time, don't you Stop me. Not only will I beat him, but I will severely punish the Destiny family!"

In the glorious temple, there is a dark and quiet corner, which is reserved for her good sister, the Evernight Goddess.

A cold voice came from the black-haired beauty who was like a perfect statue: "My good sister, what time is it, don't you still think that the wooden heads of Destiny's house have been completely brainwashed by you?" Believers, can you still teach a disobedient son who colludes with a large number of gods and kings? Wake up! Sister!"

"Replace the soul, right? I know! Of course I know that this is a conspiracy of those outer gods. But I'm angry!"

"Sister, those foreign gods didn't unite with those bastards, stabbing us in the back is already a shame."

"..." The goddess of light quickly calmed down.

"I've released all the news, and there will always be someone who can't help but take the bait. It depends on how effective our attack is." The cold eyes of the Goddess of the Night flashed fiercely.

On the other hand, Mark didn't seem to do anything, but in fact he was ready for everything.

This afternoon, he was fishing in the swimming pool, and after skating for two hours after getting out of the water, he finally got four goddess-level white fish.

Mark lay comfortably on the water bed, feeling the return of the soul fragments.

According to them, the fused soul fragments are often quite violent, like a torrent, rushing fiercely into their souls.

Mark didn't feel this way, and every return of soul fragments was silky smooth.

Even Marks of different power categories will be summarized and classified by themselves to strengthen the power of a certain field.

The only thing that bothers him a little bit is the memory.

He snorted, his head was buzzing, and a large piece of memory fragments from the parallel world poured into him in an instant.

Fortunately, he has absorbed too many soul fragments of his "other self" before, and he is extremely resistant to such a huge impact of information.

Even so, with such a large amount of information, it still took him half an hour to calm down.

Mark was amazed that the other 'Marks' worked so hard.If the acceptance of soul fragments by the goddesses is equivalent to taming another self with the same self-will, Mark feels that he is recycling the [peripheral equipment] that originally belonged to his body.

right!The difference is just that outrageous.

One more soul shard is not much, and one less is not bad.

After a little self-examination, he has collected 2333 soul fragments, and now his soul integrity is almost full.And the strength of the body and soul is even more outrageous - other Extraordinary people have to practice hard, and it is already a miracle to reach Sequence 2 throughout their lives.

Mark feels that he has reached Sequence 2 casually now.

It's not that he doesn't work hard, but that the other 'marks' are too powerful. About one or two hundred 'marks' in parallel worlds form a group to practice extraordinary power in a specific direction. Not only do they not repeat each other, but the skills they cultivate are quite complementary. .

It is as if there is an invisible hand coordinating all the actions of 'Mark' in different parallel worlds.

Mark clearly felt that there was a crucial gap in his memory-this had a lot to do with his coming to this world.

Assuming that all Marks are scattered into three thousand parallel worlds, and they have their own wills, then their life trajectories are not only vastly different and different, even if they embark on the extraordinary road, they must repeat themselves.It is impossible to be like this now, with extremely precise calculations, without wasting a little time, and staggering and maxing out the talents.

The most important thing is that they didn't give him any spiritual or soul burden on the core person, they just transmitted back the memories that didn't repeat and needed attention.

Everything fully proved that his time travel was planned and premeditated.

The most wonderful point is that the guy who made this plan is probably Mark himself.He faintly felt that before he entered this world, he had sealed this key memory out of the world.

The advantage of doing this is that even if the gods of this world capture all the Marks, it is impossible to know the true purpose of the Marks.

The downside is...

"I actually kept myself in the dark, and then split myself into three thousand pieces... Fuck! So I'm such a ruthless person?" Mark suddenly smiled wryly.

For the first time in his life, Mark felt like he was the one doing big things.

"However, it's about time..." Mark murmured, and then he called Vivian back.

Half an hour later, Vivienne hurried back to Mark's study.

"What's going on? Are you in such a hurry?" As soon as she entered the door, she saw Hank, Conrad, Ren, and even Barak, the leader of the Knights of Heroes, and other core officers were all here.

"Send the order! Shrink the front line. All citizens enter the shelter. We have important 'guests' coming. As for how many people can survive later, I will leave it to God."

"Who?" All the subordinates asked in unison.

"Mr. Deathstroke!" Mark smiled mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)