I am invincible after awakening the Superman gene

Chapter 184 I'll play a game with you too
The winner of the game stays in the dreamland forever.

There is a deep meaning in this sentence, obviously there is no need to say more.

As the saying goes, the picture is poor.

At this time, there is no need to hide the purpose of the spiritual awakened person, and he will start to do it.

Strands of dark power gathered in this small space, like a beast devouring people, trying to devour Qin Mo to the last bit.

On the face of the fake Qin Mo, there was already a smile that belonged to the winner.

But he didn't see the slightest panic on Qin Mo's face.

Qin Mo still looked like that, with a calm expression and flat eyes, the ancient well in the heart lake was calm, and there was no ripple in it.

"Since you insist on asking me how I am, then I think... this reward is actually not bad."

As Qin Mo spoke, he raised his right hand and clasped his five fingers. A dazzling long sword slowly emerged in his hand, with an extraordinary sharp blade.

"Oh? Are you ready to fight desperately for a chance of survival?" Fake Qin Mo teased with a smile, holding the winning ticket.

Hearing this, Qin Mo shook his head slightly, grinned and asked:
"I never do things that I'm not sure about, so you're so sure that I'm sure?"

"Confidence is indeed a good thing, but how much spiritual power do you still have left to protect Xiao San for three days?"

Fake Qin Mo smiled, and lightly waved the dagger in his hand. The dark tentacles in the bedroom suddenly tensed like steel wires, stabbing out like lightning.

Hundreds of tentacles attacked Qin Mo from all directions, and at the same time the fake Qin Mo disappeared in place, and appeared behind Qin Mo in the blink of an eye, holding the dagger upside down in his hand, pointing directly at the center of the back of his head.

With this knife, all of Qin Mo's consciousness will dissipate, and his spiritual body will become an ownerless thing, becoming the best container.

However, the knife has not fallen after all.

I saw Qin Mo flicking the long sword in his hand calmly, and let out a piercing sword sound.

Ong!
The moment the sound of the sword sounded, the hundreds of tentacles that were attacking him received a fatal blow, and they all broke into thousands of pieces, like snowflakes in winter, rustling and falling.

At the same time, Qin Mo responded with lightning speed, and the long sword appeared behind him at a strange and inexplicable angle.

puff.

It's like popping a bubble.

The faint voice rang clearly in the ears, the dream suddenly came to a standstill, and everything was frozen.

At this moment, time seems to stop passing.

"Ho..."

Fake Qin Mo opened his mouth and let out a hoarse roar.

He lowered his head slowly, looking at the blade of the sword piercing his right chest, his eyes widened involuntarily, his face full of disbelief.

"Impossible! How is this possible?!"

After a brief silence, he roared loudly, his tone full of disbelief.

Everything in front of him was completely beyond his comprehension.

He couldn't figure out how Qin Mo did it, and why he had such a huge mental power.

I thought it would be easy tonight, but who would have thought...

Turns out the clown was himself.

laugh!
Qin Mo pulled out the long sword in his hand and tossed it casually. The long sword disintegrated immediately and turned into several dark chains, tightening the fetters of Qin Mo.

This is his spiritual world. Even if the dream is constructed by the other party, the basis of the construction is still his brain.

Well, of course it's up to him.

Qin Mo hung himself in the air, looking down at the other party, his pupils flickered with undisguised sarcasm.

"Nothing is impossible. As I said at the beginning, are you so sure you can beat me?"

The faint voice was filled with endless humiliation.

Fake Qin Mo's face was extremely ugly, he couldn't figure out why things had developed into what they are now.

But Qin Mo obviously wouldn't answer his doubts.

The parasitism, which was thought to be a sure thing, now seems to have failed so completely.

"Oh, today... you really surprised me."

Rao is bound by chains and may lose this spiritual body at any time, but he still maintains enough elegance in the face of pressure.

"But next time, you won't be so lucky. The time is still long and the road is still far away. Don't worry, the game between us has just begun."

Fake Qin Mo raised his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body gradually became illusory, looming, as if he was about to get out of trouble.

Since the parasitism failed tonight, it would be better to go first.

Qin Mo could see what he was thinking, but he didn't stop him or take any further action. Instead, he smiled and said:

"I'm not in a hurry at all, you're right, the days to come will be long, we still have more to play, you played a game with me earlier.

As the saying goes, reciprocity, I can't lose, and I happen to have a game that I want to play with you. "

Qin Mo continued to say, "Don't worry, whether you agree or not, you have to play this game. You have no choice."

The rules of the game he said were exactly the same as what Qin Mo said three days ago.

It is just like this to treat a person with his own way.

Hearing this, Fake Qin Mo paused, slowed down the speed of his body's blurring, and said:

"Oh? Interesting, let's hear it."

He thinks he is powerful, so he doesn't panic in the slightest, instead he behaves interestingly.

But Qin Mo's next sentence immediately caused a slight change in his expression.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a member of the royal family, and this game is a small offensive and defensive game I designed for the royal family.

The rules of the game are very simple, it is also limited to three days, I attack and you defend.

Among the royal family members, the highest status is Prince Jin. I will pick a time at random and personally send Prince Jin to meet the late emperor.

Your status in the royal family should not be low, you can send someone to protect Prince Jin, even the Great Heavenly King, it's up to you.

If Prince Jin survives three days later, you will win the game. "

The voice fell to the ground, and the dream once again fell into a long silence.

Prince Jin, an old man in the royal family, has very high qualifications. Today, His Majesty has to call him an emperor's uncle. He holds a lot of power in the royal family and has a very important right to speak.

Moreover, he himself is a powerful Great Heavenly King.

Such a person, needless to say, even a fool can see his importance.

Prince Jin is definitely the backbone of the royal family. If those few old things are removed, he can be called the pillar of the royal family.

But now, Qin Mo wants to play a game with the other party about the life and death of Prince Jin.

The fake Qin Mo's eyes began to change quietly, and he was quickly thinking about the chips Qin Mo had in his heart.

After about a dozen breaths, he let out a sneer with the corners of his mouth raised, and said lightly:
"Although I don't know where your confidence comes from, but this game, I will accept it, see you in three days."

After all, the dark power surged rapidly, and his figure continued to blur.

Seeing this, Qin Mo clapped his hands and smiled, nodded and said:

"In that case, I wish you good luck, but it's better to stay here with your spiritual body."

Swish!
Thousands of magnificent sword lights flashed away.

The long sword that turned into a chain transformed into thousands of small swords in a thousandth of a second, and launched an attack without mercy.

Caught off guard, the fake Qin Mo wailed, and his mental body was wiped out instantly.

The dream constructed by him also began to collapse at this moment.

Qin Mo looked at the space that was constantly cracking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said lightly:

"It was agreed that only the winner of the game can stay. How can you not abide by the rules?"

In the dream, he is the only one left here now.

He is the winner.

……

……

So and so, three days later.

The imperial capital is as usual, calm and peaceful.

People living in the imperial capital are also as usual, getting up early and working late every day, busy running around for their livelihood.

They didn't notice anything unusual, but occasionally complained about the increasingly hot weather.

The temperature in the imperial capital for the past few days...has been as high as 45 degrees, approaching the [-] degree mark.

Walking on the street is almost going to be roasted to dryness on the spot, it is simply unbearable.

Of course, Prince Jin didn't feel anything.

As the third rank of the Great Heavenly King, his demigod body is extremely powerful, and he has long been invulnerable to cold and heat.

Moreover, Prince Jin has not been out of the house for the past three days, and has been staying in a private residence in the restricted area of ​​the royal family.

At this time, in the magnificent hall, Prince Jin was sitting on the sofa, with a cup of high-quality hot tea on the coffee table in front of him, and the fragrance of the tea was overflowing.

Opposite him, there was a middle-aged man with a grim face. Although the man's movements were very casual, he could still see his vigilance and vigilance through certain details of him.

"Yongjiang, relax, you don't need to be tense all the time." Prince Jin said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man named Wu Yongjiang looked up at him, shook his head slowly and said: "In four hours, three days will be over. At this time, it's better not to relax your vigilance."

Seeing this, Prince Jin couldn't help laughing.

He picked up the hot tea on the coffee table and said with a smile: "You, you are too cautious. This place is now a net, and there are three big heavenly kings hidden around, and eighteen heavenly kings. It is impossible for a fly Fly in.

Not to mention...you and I are sitting here.

If you want to take my head under such guards, unless you are a fifth-order great heavenly king, you will only be sent to death.

That Qin Mo is just a little boy. Although he has some talent and is lucky to be among the top level, but with his current strength, it is far from enough. "

At this point, Prince Jin paused for a moment, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes, and then he continued:

"I'm afraid Qin Mo has lost his mind and dared to let go of such wild words. Such arrogant people are destined to die young."

Obviously, he didn't think Qin Mo could win the game.

I just thought it was nonsense.

If the news was not an order from Emperor Qin, he would never have cared about it, and would just dismiss it as if he had just heard the biggest joke in the world.

Wu Yongjiang, who was sitting across from him, was at ease, but he was cautious by nature, and he did not let down his vigilance because of this.

He moved forward, looked at Prince Jin and asked cautiously in a low voice, "Speaking of which, why does His Majesty know that Qin Mo is going to assassinate the Prince?"

"This is..."

Prince Jin looked pensive, deep in his eyes seemed to be deep in thought.

After a short silence, he said: "To tell you the truth, the king doesn't know the reason, but since His Majesty said so, then as a subject, I can just do it."

"The prince is right." Wu Yongjiang nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, the hall fell into silence, and neither of them spoke again.

The time passed by like this, and the hands of the hanging clock hanging on the wall pointed to twelve silently.

The pot of hot tea on the coffee table was also finished by Prince Jin at this time.

He got up straight, first he laughed heartily, and then said with a smile on his face: "Young child with a yellow mouth, that's all."

"It seems that I am indeed too cautious." Wu Yongjiang nodded.

"It's okay."

Prince Jin waved his hand casually, and continued: "The three days strictly ordered by His Majesty have passed, and this prince can finally leave this prison.

A mere Qin Mo was able to restrain the king and all the royal powers. It seems that His Majesty attaches great importance to him.

Yongjiang, maybe I will trouble you to go there after a while, to erase this heartache for His Majesty. "

Prince Jin's eyes became sharper, and a fierce look flashed in the depths of his eyes, and there was a faint evil spirit around him.

"It's all up to the prince and His Majesty to arrange, and Yongjiang is always on call."

"Well, it's getting late tonight. Let's talk about it after the king meets His Majesty tomorrow and discusses it carefully."

After Prince Jin finished speaking, he strode out of the hall with great strides.

He couldn't leave this place for three whole days, just like a prisoner in prison, which really made him very unhappy.

So, now that the time has passed, he is ready to relax.

Thinking in this way, Prince Jin got into his private car and headed quickly towards another part of the royal restricted area.

The imperial guards hiding in the dark, after seeing him leave, also dispersed according to the previous arrangement, and did not stay any longer.

The order from Emperor Qin was to let them guard for three days, that's all.

As for after three days, it seems that this issue has never been thought about.

Ever since, 10 minutes later.

Prince Jin's private car slowly stopped in front of a secluded single-family villa in the restricted area of ​​the royal family.

This place is his own private property.

He has placed two movie stars who are very popular in the empire here, and they will come here to enjoy action movie performances every now and then.

Moreover, these two stars are still twins, and they both have quite a few fanatical fans in the empire.

After Prince Jin got off the car, he walked straight to the gate of the villa.

While in the car, the housekeeper had already notified the two sisters in the villa.

According to the past, when he walked to the gate, someone had already opened the door to welcome him in.

However, today is a bit abnormal.

Not only did no one open the door in the villa, even the lights were not on, and it was dark through the window.

Seeing this, Prince Jin couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes flickering.

He was keenly aware that there seemed to be something wrong.

Faintly heard...

Weird sound.

(End of this chapter)