The Second Coming of the Myth: I have obtained the blood of the Candle Dragon

Chapter 183 Mental patients are more happy

"Brother Su, you have to hide."

Facing the mentally ill words in front of him, Su Lin was a little confused.

He had just returned home when he was blocked by these patients.

He previously asked Xiafei to help him check the information of these people, but found nothing. In the end, he concluded that these mentally ill people could only be found in the dungeon.

Standing in front of Su Lin was a middle-aged man with a bald head that looked like the perfect Mediterranean. He was wearing large flip-flops. It was not too cold in winter. He only wore a small yellow vest with oil stains on it. Like a car repairman on the roadside.

Such a middle-aged man was picking his nose and told himself with a serious face to hide himself.

Damn, God is so serious, who picks their nose when talking about serious things?
"Brother Hai, what's going on?"

Su Lin's face was full of doubts. He knew the man in front of him. He was a patient in the Four Seasons Mental Hospital and lived across the street from him.

Brother Hai's real name is Luo Zhenhai. There are some "martial arts fans" in the dormitory. They think that they are ancient heroes who can fly over walls and pick flowers from the air. They are the more difficult group of people in Four Seasons Mental Hospital to take care of.

Because these mentally ill people not only discuss martial arts secrets in the dormitory every day and make noises, but also actually put them into practice.

An old man once jumped off the third floor in order to practice his newly learned Lingbo Weibu. That incident caused quite a stir. People from above even came to conduct a thorough investigation of the fourth-level mental hospital and believed that there was something wrong with their management. In the end, it was the Four Seasons Group that moved around and spent money to calm down.

Brother Hai was one of the most seriously ill patients with mental illness back then. He didn't know how to practice Qinggong, but he believed that he had cultivated the Tathagata Palm. Every night when people were quiet, he would build a wall for the biabia, which made Su Lin, the opposite door, noisy. Neither could sleep.

Whenever someone teased Brother Hai for refining the Tathagata Palm and seeing Brother Hai punch through the wall, Brother Hai would say with a deep face, "You don't understand, it doesn't matter what you see, what I see is the real thing." of."

It seems that in Brother Hai's world, he can shatter the sky and split the earth with one palm, but mortals can't understand his accomplishments, so it feels like he is simply punching a wall.

It must be said that the rooms in the Four Seasons Mental Hospital are indeed divided according to 'categories'. Su Lin and his friends' room is the Xianxia dormitory, and the room opposite is the martial arts dormitory.

"Something's coming, and it's going to kill you."

Another person spoke, and his clothes were even more ridiculous. He was wearing a blue tights and red underwear, just like Superman in a Western movie.

Oh, this is Su Lin and the patients in the supernatural room next door. They all imagine that they have super powers. This young man named Su Po Mian thinks that he is a superman.

"Where did you get the news?"

Su Lin looked confused. He had asked Lu Zhixue to return to the Holy Cult first. He was planning to return to Kunlun College to deal with the Blue Star Earthquake.

Nowadays, the continent is constantly expanding. According to Su Lin's calculations, the radius of Blue Star has doubled, but it has not stopped.

The only thing that pleased him was that there was no large-scale wave of alien beasts in their country, nor were there any mythical beasts. The rumbling earth changes did not affect people's lives, and the divine city was very stable.

Just because the size of the divine city remains unchanged, and the original modernization construction in the country has basically disappeared, the expanded land now looks very empty and barren, and the natural mountains and grasslands have become the mainstream.

He didn't know where these mentally ill people got the information, but if they could accurately block themselves here, someone must have pointed them out.

He used his reconnaissance skills to check the attributes of several people, and felt very surprised, because these psychopaths were surprisingly strong. The most powerful one, Brother Hai, had more than 50 physical attributes, which was the level of an alien above level 37.

He was upgrading very quickly, and he didn't expect anyone other than Lu Zhixue to be able to keep up. If Brother Hai were placed in Kunlun Academy and the Holy Cult, he would definitely be a genius among strangers.

And if they were just ordinary mentally ill people back then, counting the time, they would probably have entered the Mountain and Sea Game with themselves.

"Mr. Li asked me to tell you. He said something was going to kill you and asked you to hide."

Brother Hai said with a serious face, but looking at his lazy look, it was difficult to make people feel nervous.

"when did it happen?"

Su Lin remembered that Xiafei said that people in the mental hospital were looking for him and had something to say to him, but that was already more than a month ago.

If someone really wants to kill him, it may be the alien from Holy Light Games. This matter has already passed.

"perhaps……"

Brother Hai scratched his head and seemed to be thinking, "It must have been more than half a year ago. Not long after you were discharged from the hospital, Brother Su, Mr. Li asked us to come to you."

Su Lin was stunned, "Were you strangers when I was discharged from the hospital?"

"That's not true. It's a coincidence. On the day you were discharged from the hospital, Brother Su, we were pulled into the dungeon. Our brothers from the dormitory were all here and we cleared the dungeon together."

Brother Hai said with joy, looking at his posture, he seemed to want to sit down at a table with Su Lin and talk for a day.

Su Lin observed the situation in the country and was not in a hurry, so he listened to these mentally ill people describing their adventures.

Their guild was called 'Psychopaths Are Happy', and there were twelve members in total. Different from Su Lin's previous imagination, there were not twelve psychopaths randomly appearing in the entire mental hospital.

The twelve members of the guild were all mentally ill that Su Lin was familiar with. They lived across from him and next door to him. There were no less than four people in each dormitory.

The people across the street are all martial arts psychopaths, the one on the left is a psychic psychopath, and the one on the right is a fairy psychopath.

At that time, they lived on the corridor side of the third floor. There were only four wards there, and the two rooms on the left and right of Wuxia Psychiatric Hospital were warehouses.

At that time, the Four Seasons Mental Hospital probably felt that these mentally ill people who fantasized about having extraordinary powers would have a common topic together and could help stabilize their mental state, so they were all placed there.

But now that I think about it carefully, there are some strange things. For example, although Su Lin claimed that he saw people with superpowers fighting, he did not think that he had superpowers, and he was not considered a 'severe patient'

Why did Four Seasons Mental Hospital assign itself to this group of mentally ill people?These people all thought they had something, but Su Lin didn't think he was special at the time.

It’s really a miracle that the twelve members of Mental Illness are all alive and have reached level 30.

Could it be that they are really geniuses?
"Let's all sit down and chat. We've had enough wine. Brother Hai, tell me, why isn't my master with you?"

Su Lin put it on the table, took out the rations he had prepared in the storage space, and prepared to reminisce with the patients.

When he was preparing just now, Brother Hai had a lot of chats with him. Su Lin knew that these people entered Shanhai Game on the day he was discharged from the hospital, and twelve of them were all in the same instance.

The mentally ill people have broad ideas and are very united. They cleared the first dungeon without much effort. After coming out, they formed a temporary team and later officially established the 'Psychopaths Are More Happy' guild.

"We haven't seen Mr. Li for a long time, but I'm sure your master is an expert."

Brother Hai was not polite at all. He grabbed a roast chicken and started to eat it, like a starving ghost reincarnated. While eating, he said vaguely: "After we returned, it didn't take long for your master to rush to our dormitory and say that someone was there." If he wants to kill his apprentice, I have to go and give you a warning, so we have been thinking about him."

"He, old man, didn't join the Shanhai Game?"

Su Lin wondered, "Why didn't he come to me by himself?"

He thought that was all half a year ago, and you have only found me now. Is it difficult to find a nurse in the hospital to ask for my contact information?

"Brother Su, you are so vulgar. How could an expert like your master enter the game? If he wants to enter, he has to clear the level. As for why he doesn't come to you in person, you have to ask him."

Another psycho said while drinking.

"You also think my master is an expert?"

Su Lin asked tentatively.

A mentally ill person in the Xianxia room nodded, "Of course, Mr. Li is unfathomable. Do you still remember the book he placed at the foot of the bed..."

"Have you completed the practice? What quality of practice is it?"

Su Lin interrupted the other party in surprise, thinking that he might have missed a great opportunity. He also remembered that the bed in his room was indeed uneven. Mr. Li had several broken books lying on the foot of the bed, and the same was true for Mr. Wang Lingbao.

He still remembered that Mr. Li vowed to teach him the supreme knowledge of the Four Seasons. It was a greasy and dirty thread-bound book with the soup of instant noodles still wet on it.

Although Su Lin was not a mysophobic person, he really couldn't reach out to pick it up at that time.

The mentally ill person looked at Su Lin, as if he were looking at a mentally ill person, "Xiao Su, are you still ill? How could you possibly master a book written by a mentally ill person?"

The corner of Su Lin's mouth twitched and he collapsed a little. After more than half a year, he once again experienced the fear of being ruled by mental illness.

"Then you still say that my master is unfathomable."

Su Lin couldn't help but complain.

The mentally ill person said with a serious and admiring face: "After my careful study, the thickness of the book perfectly fits the unevenness of the bed foot. It is a very precise thickness. Mr. Li is a genius. I put that book I took it back and put it on the table legs, and I slept soundly."

Su Lin couldn't stand it anymore. He looked at other mentally ill people, hoping to get some help and give him some reliable news.

"Don't listen to him, that book is indeed a technique."

Another Xian Xia Fang, who was mentally ill, spoke up, giving Su Lin hope.

"Brother Fei, please tell me."

Su Lin respectfully asked for advice.

Fei Ge lit up a cigarette in a very social manner, the smoke covering his confused eyes, "I practiced secretly and spent 50 Shanhai coins."

Su Lin was a little surprised. The technique that requires 50 mountain and sea coins must be inherited with high quality. Did the master really leave some treasures?
"What's the rating of the technique?"

he asked curiously.

Fei Ge flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand and glanced at Su Lin, "What quality? I mean I spent 50 Shanhai coins to cure my obsession."

Su Lin almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, thinking that he really couldn't seriously discuss issues with mental illness.

Even for someone with a social fear like him, it took him several months in the Four Seasons Mental Hospital to slowly gain control of these people's brain circuits and integrate into them.

But he has been discharged from the hospital for more than half a year and is out of touch with the psychiatric society.

"Don't be excited, Brother Su. Mr. Li Jun was discharged from the hospital the day after you were discharged. We don't know where he went. We thought he went to find you."

Brother Hai seems to be a normal person, "To be honest, we don't know who Mr. Li is, whether he is a stranger or a traditional practitioner in reality, or maybe he is just an ordinary mental illness, but if he wants us to take care of him, we have to Bring it.”

He scratched his head and said, "Although I brought this to you a little late, I finally told you face to face. When we are in the world, we must pay attention to our loyalty. I will feel relieved if you bring this to me."

Only then did Su Lin understand that these mentally ill people did not understand Mr. Li as well as he did. He might be an ordinary person or an expert. When he was discharged from the hospital more than half a year ago, his master said that he would be in danger and that something was coming to kill him. So these mentally ill people remember it.

After they became strangers, they did not forget this matter. They kept looking for themselves, and they felt relieved when they brought the words to them.

Is this the loyalty between the patients, or the loyalty between the martial arts roommates?
"But why doesn't Brother Hai come to Kunlun College to find me? With such advanced information on the Internet, you should be able to see the news, right?"

Su Lin was confused and said that he was not bragging, but he was indeed a well-known figure in the country, and his information could be found by surfing the Internet.

But Brother Hai had a chicken bone in his mouth, holding it like a cigar, and pretended to be serious: "We are gangsters, we don't use mobile phones."

Seeing Su Lin's confused face, another mental patient said: "Actually, I saw your information online before. I only found out that you were at Kunlun College more than a month ago. I ran to look for you once, but you were not there at that time."

Su Lin suddenly realized that he was on a business trip to the Yenisei Empire at that time, so he missed these people.

But it doesn’t matter. No matter what the purpose of Mr. Li Jun was in letting these mental patients speak, it was more than half a year ago. He is still alive and well. Apart from the strangers in the Holy Light game, he has never seen anyone. Things want to kill themselves.

"By the way, Brother Hai, are you telling the truth? Master said that something wants to kill me, not people?"

Su Lin asked.

Brother Hai nodded, "I remember this correctly, it is indeed a 'thing'"

Su Lin was thoughtful. Some of Brother Hai and the others thought that Mr. Li Jun was a real master, while others thought that the other man was just an ordinary psychopath. But he thought that his 'master' was real.

Apart from anything else, the things like Ziwei Xingdou and Yi Jing that Mr. Li Jun taught him were 'genuine', and they did help him a lot at certain times.

And he didn't believe there could be such a coincidence in the world. In the connected wards of a small mental hospital, the patients all became strange people, and they were all drawn into the Mountain and Sea Game in the same group. This couldn't be a coincidence.

Shanhai Game recruits people randomly, and even now it is still attracting a steady stream of new blood. However, according to statistics from Kunlun College, only one person out of 1 people will be selected to enter Shanhai Game. Several wards are qualified. The probability is too low.

However, from the perspective of consequentialism, these psychopaths all have a few tricks up their sleeves, and they have finally become what they dreamed of. The people in the martial arts room have all become heroes, the people in the Xianxia room are now wearing the same clothes as the Shushan swordsmen, and the people in the super room are now wearing the same clothes as Shushan swordsmen. If it weren't for racial restrictions, every one of them would look like a superhero in the Eagle Kingdom movie.

In the room where he was, he was the only one known to have become a stranger. Su Lin had repeatedly considered his memories of the half-year stay in the hospital, and he had not seen the other three disappear for a period of time.

He instinctively felt that even if Mr. Li and the others were extraordinary beings, they might not be the strangers he knew, and might be more special.

"Xiao Su, go hang out with your brothers. As the saying goes, we can take all the four pillars of life. What's so good about Kunlun College and the Holy Sect? They don't understand you. We were watching Duo Zi unrestrained in Four Seasons ah."

A foreigner from the Xianxia Room said, with an expression on his face that we are close buddies and we are the best friends.

"What are the four majors? I graduated from a regular university, but there is an age difference between us."

Su Lin complained that the so-called four irons in life refer to living together in the same class, carrying guns together, going to prostitutes together, and sharing dirty things together. He never felt that he could match up with this dear friend.

"We slept in the same bed together, carried guns in the bathroom together, stole late-night snacks from the cafeteria and shared the spoils, and watched the little nurse take a shower together..."

The stranger in the Xianxia room got a little high after a few sips and shouted loudly.

"Stop it! I won't tell you what I said before, but what the hell is that last one!? I've never done that kind of thing!"

Su Linyi said righteously, if this kind of bastard false news spreads, will he still have the nerve to let it go?He, Su Lin, is shameless, but he also doesn't like to take the blame for something unexplained.

"Oh, I forgot that, it was the little nurse who peeked at you taking a shower..."

The mentally ill Xianxiafang scratched his head, with a look of resentment on his face, "Obviously I am also handsome, why don't I have a little nurse peeking at me taking a shower!"

Su Lin was a little speechless. First of all, he was not sure whether it was true or not that the nurse was watching him take a shower. Secondly, he wanted to say that this man named Liu Dazhuang was so handsome. Same as the one I took.

It was true that the other party said that they slept in the same bed. He and Liu Dazhuang were admitted to the hospital in the same batch. Because there was no time to allocate beds at that time, he and the other party slept one night in the staff lounge and had sex on a 1.2-meter bed.

Liu Dazhuang was not honest when he was sleeping. He kept talking in his sleep, sometimes sneering and sometimes laughing, saying something like, "My sword spans three thousand miles, can you catch it?" 'And things like that.

Oh, it must be clarified here that holding a gun in the toilet refers to a competition between them to see who can pee more accurately.

Su Lin naturally disdained to participate in this childish game of a little boy, but at the time he was writing a book about a mental illness, and he also wanted to explore the inner mind of a mental illness, so he became very familiar with everyone.

As for the late-night snacks in the cafeteria, it cannot be said to be stolen. The Level [-] Mental Hospital itself is a welfare hospital. Their food fees are free. Late-night snacks are also provided. You can just go to the cafeteria and get them yourself, but the portions are very small.

The person in charge of cooking at that time was a 30-year-old sister who liked Su Lin's sweet taste very much. She would give him a bigger portion of every midnight snack. After returning to the dormitory, everyone started to 'divide the spoils'

Thinking about it now, Su Lin suddenly missed the half year when he was hospitalized. Everyone was laughing and joking, they were all mentally ill and doing stupid things, but they were quite happy.

When he was in school, he was also a "popular figure" in the school. He had both positive and negative stories. He knew many people, and many people knew him, but he didn't have many close friends.Or maybe it's not other people's problem, it's that he rarely communicates with others and feels an inexplicable sense of alienation.

After graduation, he had very little contact with Dao Zai, but Dao Zai often dated him. He was his only bad friend, so Lu Zhixue used Dao Zai to trick him, and he was not angry at all.

He knew what kind of person he was in Dao Zai's eyes. The other party probably thought that Lu Zhixue was a fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged soft girl who was a good match for his brother. He thought that he was doing good things.

Dao Zai thinks that he will not be so lonely after falling in love and starting a family. But is it unfair to some people to use one love to fill another love?
Looking back on the past, maybe the only truly carefree time in his life was in that mental hospital, and he didn't have to think about anything during those six months.

He doesn't have to think about paying the rent, or what to eat next, and there's no intrigue between people. It's just a group of mentally ill people getting together to sing and dance.

Perhaps in the eyes of the nurses, the mentally ill are pitiful, but whether the mentally ill are really happy is like a person looking at the fish in the river. People are not fish, so they don't know whether the fish are really happy.

Su Lin felt that he was quite happy at that time, so when he was discharged from the hospital, he felt a little regretful. He stood on the street, looked back and shouted loudly, bidding farewell to his master, uncle, and your majesty, just like bidding farewell to the joy of the past.

Sure enough, after he left the mental hospital, he no longer had carefree happiness.

He no longer needs to worry about money, but he has to worry about the mission that 'money' brings to him. He no longer needs to calculate the rent, but he has to consider how to build a holy city. He no longer needs to consider what to eat next, but he has to consider the people. Will there be food to eat during the migration?

No one asked him to do this, but he did it anyway, as if it was for the mission, and for the scenery he had seen and the teachings of those heroes.

But maybe Su Lin just wanted to be a carefree mentally ill person. When he returned to the ward, he teased Master and Uncle with a playful smile, and pulled His Majesty to say that we would do Zhao Gao tomorrow...

Su Liuer said that his life was very tiring, but he didn't feel it at the time. When people feel tired, it's often too late, so he can't feel tired.

He must be the omnipotent Emperor in the eyes of Kunlun College, the mysterious man who has no limits in running the Mythical Mall in the eyes of strangers, and the Holy Son who can hold up the sky in the eyes of the Holy Cult...

But he lived a life that made him a stranger. The carefree big boy who only needed a bowl of noodles with clear soup every day and could sit in front of the computer while typing and laughing was far away from him.

He suddenly remembered the dream he had during the Sanxingdui Festival. In the dream, the little boy standing in the courtyard asked himself, "Are you afraid of being tired or afraid of being alone?"

He once said this to Lu Zhixue, but the other party still hasn't given him an answer. Maybe not every answer in the world has a solution, and even the person who asked the question doesn't know it himself.

"Brother Su?"

Brother Hai's voice brought Su Lin back to reality. He wiped his mouth with his dirty vest, and then clasped his fists in a very arrogant manner, "Thank you for the hospitality. The words have been brought, then we will see you in the world."

The other mentally ill people also stood up neatly, obviously preparing to leave. It is hard to imagine that mental patients can be so coordinated.

Su Lin also stood up and clasped his fists, "Everyone, see you in the world."

The mentally ill men left, and Su Lin stood on the cliff, looking back at the boundless sea.

The huge sun disk has touched the sea surface. Tens of millions of tons of sea water are slowly rippling under his feet. The tide breaks into white spray under the black cliff.

The wind blows across tens of thousands of hectares of forests. The woods in the evening look like the sea from a distance, a dry yellow sea. Thousands of treetops sway with the wind, forming layers of waves. The withered leaves are rolled in the cold wind. Towards the sky.

"Something is coming to kill me?"

Su Lin said silently, then suddenly smiled, "Let it come."

As he said that, he sat down on the same spot, listening to the tide and watching the sea, with no intention of returning to Kunlun College.

Since no big demon or mythical beast has arrived in the country, there is no need for him to turn back in a hurry.

Lu Zhixue said that Tuantuan was called back by the Holy Cult and is now missing. The life and death of the principal of Kunlun College and the leader of the Holy Cult are also uncertain, so he may be the de facto strongest man in China.

If there is really something dangerous that can kill him or wants to kill him, then what he should do is not return to Kunlun College or the mainland, but should wait in the deserted area along the coast.

He calculated his fortune today, the Lu hexagram.

Like walking on the tail of a tiger.

This is a sign of great misfortune, and the bad omen is approaching. This is the real reason why he did not persuade the mentally ill people to chat for a while longer.

The words of the mentally ill people have arrived, and the crisis has also arrived. Mr. Li's words have come like fate, as if he had known for a long time that these words would be brought to him today.

The sinister nature of this hexagram made Su Lin see a river of blood. I am afraid that his motherland was not without disaster in this great change, but that disaster must befall him.

The underworld box was silently arranged around Su Lin, leaving deadly traps at every node in the space.

His eyes seem to be closed, but his mental power covers a range of hundreds of kilometers, and he can react if there is any abnormality.

The space skills are ready, the true fire of the sun is ready, and the time regression is ready, just waiting for the unknown killer.

Now the only person in the country who could help him was probably Lu Zhixue, but he didn't want Lu Zhixue to get involved, so as soon as he returned to China, he asked Lu Zhixue to go to the Holy Cult first.

As for the mysterious leader of the Kunlun College strategy team, he had never seen him before, and no one knew where to find him.

The 'thing' Mr. Li is referring to must be an extremely dangerous guy, not something of the same caliber as Asmod in the Holy Light game.

He gained a lot in the last dungeon. This was the strongest time in his life, but there was no foreign aid around him, which may also be the time when he was weak in a sense.

Could it be the strong man he saw in the satellite?The strong man who left the 666 symbol on the land of Eagle Country. If it was him, it might be easy to kill him, and the other party also had a motive for killing.

…………

Eagle Country, California Tavern.

The man placed the empty wine glass on the table, took out a cigar from the iron box, tapped it on his leather shoe to tighten the tobacco, then ran his fingertips across it to complete the trimming, and it ignited spontaneously without fire.

He took a slow sip, and the bartender behind the counter pushed out the mixed wine tremblingly. He took the glass with his left hand and took a sip, "It's a little weak, the gin is not mature enough."

"Is it so particular in reality?"

There was a voice behind me, and at some point, another person opened the door of the tavern and walked in.

The bartender stood there at a loss. He was not sure about the identity of the person drinking in the bar today. He came out from the dungeon to work just to serve strangers and earn a high salary to support his family, but the person drinking in the bar today seemed to be Identity is big.

So the person who is here now, who can talk to the man at the table in such a familiar tone, must have a high status.

The person who walked into the tavern was a middle-aged man with short hair and a beard. He was slovenly but somewhat capable, and had a pair of dark eyes.

He was wearing a black trench coat, with only a white lining underneath in the cold winter. The outside of the trench coat was embroidered with misty mountain emblems.

"Oh, my friend, how many years have we not seen each other?"

The man smoking the cigar turned around, leaned his back on the bar, and said with a smile.

"Lucifer, you still smell bad."

The man in a black trench coat placed the briefcase he was carrying on the bar, like a civil servant on a business trip who came to the bar to relax and have a drink.

But now that the mountains are shaking outside, volcanoes are erupting, and the city is a scene of hell on earth, which civil servant will come to the pub to drink calmly?
The man known as Lucifer lowered his head and sniffed himself, then shrugged, "I only smelled the scent of wilderness perfume. Besides, I took a shower this morning."

"No amount of perfume can cover your stink. Besides, you know what I'm here for."

The man in a windbreaker sat down in front of the bar and glanced at the wine cabinet, "A glass of Maotai."

Surprisingly, this tavern also had famous wines from their country, so the man ordered a drink.

The bartender opened the bottle in fear and was about to pour it into the cup under the watch of the man, but the man raised his hand and replaced the cup used for bartending with a large cup used for drinking beer. The bartender understood The man meant it and poured all the wine in the bottle.

The man picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and then placed the wine glass heavily on the table, "That's wine for women."

Lucifer smiled and said noncommittally, "So, the leader of Kunlun College's strategy team, the famous gun god, is not sitting in charge of the college during this time of sudden change, what are you doing here?"

Su Lin would be surprised if he were here. He had been at Kunlun College for more than half a year, and the principal had met him many times before leaving, but he had never met the mysterious leader of the strategy team.

The man whom Lucifer called the Gunslinger put one hand on the bar and looked at Lucifer, "Don't be pretentious. You know what I'm here to do. If you do something wrong, someone must bear the consequences."

Lucifer spread his hands, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You sent Asmodeus to lead the team to Sakura Country."

The gun god's voice was calm.

"Asmodeus is dead. If you are here to attend the memorial service, you will be disappointed. We haven't had time to organize it yet."

Lucifer said with a smile, cigar smoke rising from his fingertips.

“It would be great if it’s already being organized.”

The Gunslinger said calmly, "You only need to spend a sum of money to bury Solomon's president and vice president."

Lucifer's eyes narrowed, "Take advantage of the situation? You know that I want to maintain the stability of the country at this time, and you come to me at this time?"

"You misunderstood. I just released the copy. It was just a coincidence."

The Gunslinger said calmly, "I don't mind taking advantage of the situation. Who can make our country more stable?"

"We should be the only level 50 aliens still active in the world today. If we start a war here, no matter who dies, it will be a heavy loss for mankind. Who will deal with the subsequent disasters?"

Lucifer held the glass of martini, shook it and took a sip, and what he said shocked the bartender.

The bartender is an ordinary person, but he serves aliens here, so he naturally knows what the level of aliens is.

According to the official statement, the strongest alien in the world was Dongfang's Tiandi Yijian, who was level 49, but sitting on his bar right now, there were actually two level 50 aliens! ?

"It's really like what people in your country would say. When you have the upper hand, you are the world's policeman. When you are in decline, you have to be reasonable and say that we must exercise restraint for the sake of all mankind."

The gun god said with sarcasm, "If you know me or Kunlun College well enough, you will know that we have never compromised since our establishment. Times have changed. You stepped on the lion's tail, and now you say you were just passing by carelessly? "

Outside the tavern, Mount St. Helens erupted again in the distance, raining fire fell from the sky, the earth trembled, and the earth shook.

That was not the result of the natural expansion of heaven and earth, but just the murderous intention of the two men colliding in the tavern.

"It seems you really value that kid."

Lucifer slowly took a puff of his cigar and exhaled blue smoke, "According to this, Asmodeus's death was not unjust."

"I don't care what happens in the dungeon, but in reality you sent an army of killers to ambush him. The person you touched my cover should know what will happen."

The gun god said coldly.

"I'm so scared."

Lucifer crossed his arms and his face turned cold the next moment, "Are you too domineering? This is my territory, and there is a gap between level 50 and level 50. Do you really think you can challenge me?"

He entered the game earlier than the Gunslinger. After the last game upgrade world changed, the upgrade speed of all aliens became faster. Some kind of 'suppression' on aliens above level 40 was lifted, so they could level up quickly. to level 50.

But his original level is higher than that of the Gunslinger, so his accumulation will be deeper when he reaches level 50.

"You are wrong, I am not here to challenge you."

The gunman stood up unhurriedly, raised his hand and pointed at the bartender. Before the bartender could react, he disappeared thousands of kilometers away.

A pitch-black spear appeared in his left hand. The tip of the spear was scarlet, as if freshly dried blood was left on it. "I'm here to kill you."

Lucifer's color changed, and black matter emanated from him like light.

The next moment, California fell.

…………

The shock wave of the battle between the two powerful men was transmitted along the earth and ocean, and the spiritual energy fluctuations were transmitted faster. Su Lin, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked in the direction of Eagle Country in surprise. In his perception, there seemed to be two super strong men dueling there.

In the era when the principal and the leader are gone, who else can collide with the most powerful man in the Eagle Kingdom?
Just when Su Lin's attention shifted, a crack opened in the void behind him, and a gray figure walked out of the crack.

Its whole body is gray, with an ash-like color, and its structure seems to be very loose. It lies on the ground and has six legs. The bottom of the legs are not like paws or claws, but more like human palms.

Its torso is about 1.5 meters long, with crescent-like curved spines on its joints. Its head is like a square, with no mouth and nose, which is extremely weird.

It appeared silently, tearing apart space and not even being noticed by Su Lin, who had the ability to perceive space.

Its figure suddenly disappeared, suddenly appeared behind Su Lin, and raised its forearm among its six limbs to slap Su Lin on the head.

boom--

The cliff instantly turned into a basin, tens of thousands of hectares of trees collapsed, and the sea rushed away into the distance.

At the critical moment, Su Lin's ability to foresee danger saved him and exiled himself to the two-dimensional space.

Here comes the killer!
Sure enough, it's not a human, it can't even be called a beast, that's why it's a 'thing'

There were beads of sweat on Su Lin's forehead. A rough estimate was that the strength of the opponent's palm just now exceeded 80 points, and it was 80 points after being suppressed in the real world!
That was something he couldn't deal with at all. He would die if he rubbed it, so there was no chance of it happening.

Before he had time to observe the movement of the thing, Su Lin's heart tightened and he quickly launched space reconstruction and moved himself to the coastal area thousands of kilometers away.

In the moment before the shuttle was reconstructed, Su Lin saw the thing entering the two-dimensional space. It was a hunter who had mastered the ability of space!
He stood on Hainan Island. Before he could take a breath and adjust his posture, he saw the void being torn apart again, and a gray figure emerged from it.

Fuck, what the hell?

Su Lin didn't have time to complain and directly activated the active skill of the ring, making his space skills non-cooling in a short time. He escaped into the two-dimensional space again and launched space reconstruction without hesitation.

What puzzled Su Lin the most was that when this thing attacked him, it supposedly stepped on the box, but the box didn't trigger, and he didn't know what ability it had to avoid the box's triggering mechanism.

As long as it can be triggered, Su Lin's trickster talent can guarantee that he will control the opponent for at least one second, buying him a lot of time.

But he also knows that in this case, just controlling the opponent is useless. He may not have effective means of killing the enemy. The basic gap between the two sides is too big. All he can do is run, find a way to hide, or find a powerful one. foreign aid.

Su Lin looked in the direction of Eagle Country after traveling again, wondering if the people fighting there might be strong men from their country.

The hexagram he predicted today is very bad, but this hexagram has an explanation, which means seeking victory in danger.

Without Mr. Li's reminder and his divination, he might have been successfully attacked today. But the fact that he is not dead yet means that things have turned around.

(End of this chapter)