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Chapter 1307. Bastard! Stop playing the good news and bad news joke at this time
"What a coward!"

Seeing the Master's consciousness disappear in anger, Murphy changed the gun in his hand back into a bracelet and said sarcastically:

"When you thought you had already won, you didn't even dare to show up in front of me to give me a victory speech. You are so cowardly. No wonder you only dared to hide in deeper darkness when I was winning victory after victory.

The so-called desperate and shocking reversal is nothing more than detonating all those troubles that will explode one day at this moment. But if I have already made plans for those bad things that will happen, what can you do except make me busy and flustered?

waste!

No wonder even with such a huge advantage thousands of years ago, they were still overturned by the Sons of Eden who were left with only a little health!

No wonder he spent a thousand years hiding, but was still killed by old Edward without a single trace left.

Original Sin is really blind. As expected, how many plans can I expect from the destroyers to be eye-catching?"

Murphy dealt a heavy blow, then supported the awakened old knight and prepared to treat him. Although the gunshot wound on the opponent was fatal, it was not so severe that a vampire who had mastered the blood control technique could not be helpless.

And the next moment, his hand was held down by old Sir Ferdinand.

The latter looked at Murphy with a look of relief, and he said softly:
"I must die. Your Excellency, I must die! Only Steiner can lose a Horcrux. I cannot live. I should have died long ago. This is the ending I deserve. My story will warn all future explorers that when they encounter strange things in strange places, their first reaction is not to reach out and touch them.
Ha ha.

But he has other Horcruxes, other than me and Myreddin.

But I know his true form!"

The old knight coughed and said weakly:
“He has been hiding it, but from the remaining details of his memories over the past many years, I have made some guesses about his true existence. I put that information in the secret compartment of my notebook in Shardor Port.

Looking for my best friend!
Old Sherlock will help you find the place.

Finally, please burn my body and scatter the ashes on the route to the New World. Please apologize and say goodbye to old Sherlock on my behalf. I did not die when I should have died, and I have lived like a coward until now, causing you a lot of trouble.

I am sorry.

And Margaret, she really wants to quit. Please, give her a chance. Ah!!!"

The old knight's plea did not win Murphy's mercy. The vampire's blood-controlling power ruthlessly and brutally "stuffed" his blood back into his body, and also helped heal his wounds.

Murphy didn't fire those shots randomly.

He said to the old knight who had been pulled back from the gates of hell in a cold tone:

"It is irresponsible to plan to die when you have gotten yourself into trouble, Sir Ferdinand. If you are planning to do something to atone for your sins, finish your unfinished work before things get worse!
Or you can act as bait and lure the head monk over so I can kill him again.
In short, after we kill the chief monk, you can die however you want, but now, you are destined to continue to suffer while alive!

Ha, that's life, right?

As long as you are alive, you will suffer endlessly.

Stand up!
Go find the Sentinel lady who dropped the communications tower, and make sure she doesn't run away, I have a lot to ask her later."

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the old explorer who was trying to get up while covering his wound. Instead, he returned to the data access desk, connected his personal identification device to it, and began to go through the details of the instructions that the chief monk had just sent.

This scene made the old knight, who was extremely guilty, a little puzzled. He whispered:

"Didn't you just say that you had cracked all the instructions sent by the head monk?"

"If only it were that simple."

Murphy stared at the access table with data scrolling in front of him and whispered:
"I just wanted to show that I have a great advantage. I didn't say that I can easily solve the problem caused by that bastard. The recovery of the artificial godhead caused by the termination of the frontier contract alone is a huge problem.
But this is none of your business, go do your thing.”

Ferdinand quickly walked into the elevator behind him, and when Murphy was the only one left at the communication desk, he changed from his "everything is under control" attitude to a sad face.

Because an error message "Command implemented and cannot be withdrawn" had appeared on the data access console in front of him, Murphy scratched his head and could only order Eden to continue calling the currently established communication node to see if he could contact other parts of the Sentinel Corps.

Afterwards, he found a series of tokens belonging to the new gods in the mechanical city of Eden.

He lined up these things, then called out to them, and with the WIFI goddess's wicked smile of "looking to see people in trouble", he asked her to help form this spiritual connection into a temporary "God chat group".

"That... For those of you who are still fighting in the subspace! I have good news and bad news to tell you."

Murphy said to others in this entangled chat system:

"I know that all the New Gods hate the Frontier Contract that has bound you for a thousand years, so the good news is that you will soon be able to break free from the constraints of the Frontier Contract forever. I just received reliable news that the Sentinel Corps has decided to permanently terminate this inhumane project."

"?"

The feathered serpent god Kulkan, who was always very sensitive to such things, was the first to respond.

Her voice, full of energy like a raging fire, echoed in Murphy's head, with an indescribable joy:

"You are the chosen one of God! Murphy, I am sure you will not make a bad joke about this matter. You said the project will be terminated, so it will be terminated. This is great. So, can we keep our respective artificial godhoods?"

Although the other new gods did not express their thoughts directly, their silence itself carried strong expectations.

It is obvious that this damn thing called Frontier Covenant has really tortured the new gods a lot.

"I'm sorry, this thing is an unfinished prototype and must be recycled. I'm contacting other commanders of the Sentinel Corps and asking them to prepare to recycle the godhead."

Murphy replied:
“I know that you all have a core group of believers in the material world. Taking Old Su’s example, even if you lose your artificial godhood, you can return to the realm of gods by igniting the divine fire of faith. The destiny bestowed upon you by the artificial godhood will of course not be taken back. That is the reward you deserve for serving the Creator for a thousand years.

The termination time of the project may be a little urgent."

"How urgent?"

Mother Earth asked:

"Why do I feel like you're hesitant in speaking today? Tell me, Murphy, how much time do we have left to bid farewell to our kingdom of God and our Godhead?"

"Uh"

Murphy glanced at the rapidly ticking time on the stage and said:
"10."

"10 days? 10 months? 10 years?"

Finally being able to escape from a thousand years of imprisonment, Kuerkan was so happy that she was about to fly. She was like a silly girl who was already packing her things to go on a trip and said loudly:

"Based on the Sentinel Corps' concept of time, it's probably 10 years, right? Okay, okay, that's fine too. It's already been a thousand years, so I don't mind if it's longer."

"9!"

Murphy counted down to the second one.

The air in the gods' chat group, which had been relaxed just a moment ago, suddenly froze. Even the Eastern Holy Spirit, who had never expressed any opinion on such things, expressed strong shock in his consciousness.

"Fuck! Stop it, Murphy!"

The Berserker Wamu, who clearly had no godhood and did not belong to the new gods, was somehow dragged into this "high-end circle" by Rose. He shouted in shock as a barbarian:

“They are not prepared at all. Reclaiming the Godhead like this will make them face the same dilemma as Old Su did back then! You know how miserable Old Su was at that time. He was almost forced to self-destruct and die.

I haven't recovered yet, so I can't help you even if I want to!"

"Well, you don't have to describe me as so miserable. Although I was almost forced to self-destruct, I was still a long way from dying."

Old Su replied in a gloomy voice, and the next moment, he said to Murphy in a serious tone:

"But this kind of thing is really not to be taken lightly! Murphy, the new gods are thrown out of the kingdom of God without any preparation. Once they are besieged by the shadow of chaos, they will most likely not survive. So what is going on today?" "Haha, well, I just saw that the atmosphere was solemn so I made a joke to liven it up."

Murphy laughed dryly, staring at the countdown ticking on the panel of the data access console in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
“The actual situation is that even if the Frontier Contract is to be terminated, it still has to go through a rather cumbersome certification process. I suspect that this thing is directly connected to some procedures in the Heart of the World. At present, it seems that there are still fifteen minutes before the Godhead is recovered.

But I have tried repeatedly, and I currently do not have sufficient permissions to terminate this authentication.

In other words, you have a maximum of fifteen minutes to prepare.

Once the certification is completed, you will all be immediately thrown out of your own kingdom of God, and because this matter was personally handled by the cult leader of Twilight, the chief monk, I have reason to doubt it."

"Don't doubt it, Murphy."

Old Aotou interrupted Murphy's explanation and said in a deep voice:

"There are already Chaos regiments gathering outside my kingdom. I guess the situation is similar outside other people's kingdoms. The Warp Shadows want to take this opportunity to surround and kill us. Don't waste time. Tell me your plan!"

"Okay, then listen carefully."

Murphy said:
"I previously used the command pattern left by the cultists to require the Sentinel Corps to synchronously evacuate from the subspace to the astral plane to redeploy defenses, but they must have discussed internally whether to execute this order, so their retreat speed is slower than yours.

But on the other hand, once the Sentinel Corps evacuates to the Astral Realm, with the combat effectiveness they have demonstrated, it will be impossible for the Chaos Army to invade the Astral Realm in the short term.

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That's your only chance!
Break out from the siege of the Chaos army, gather in the Astral Realm, and assist the Sentinels in reorganizing their defenses there!

Do whatever it takes to survive until you can return to the material world and ignite the divine fire."

"That's the problem, Murphy. They, no, cannot return to the material world. What happened to Old Su was just an unrepeatable accident."

Lao Wa laughed in the tone of a man who likes to watch the fun and not mind getting involved:
"The material world does not allow giants to enter and leave at will. This is a rule set by the Creator!"

"Well, this rule is gone. I just revoked it. It will take time to implement the order to revoke the power lock of the material world, but as long as it is revoked, you can enter the material world and ignite the divine fire."

Murphy said:
“In fact, if you don’t consider the loss of faith, you can also try to ignite the divine fire in the astral realm. However, I must make it clear in advance that you cannot enter the material world at will without my permission!

This is very important.”

"Huh? Why?"

The God of Vengeance, Haiyuan Tianzun, seemed to have smelled something of interest. He asked in a muffled voice. Murphy was silent for a moment and said:

“Because those Dusk bastards opened the Old God Hill at the same time, those evil spirits that have been imprisoned since before the era will definitely cause a big commotion in the material world, and I plan to pick a few of them and kill them to boost morale.

If you don't want to be accidentally injured by God's Scepter, stay in the Star Realm!"

"You can actually speak your mind, Murphy. Everyone here is smart and can understand the hidden meaning in your words."

Rose, who had been silent, spoke for Murphy and said what he was not convenient to say. The WIFI goddess coughed and said:
"The material world is the territory of the Order Camp. The rules here are decided by Lord Alpha. Without his permission, gods cannot come in casually! Obviously, our Lord Murphy does not intend to let the gods get too involved in human affairs.

This is consistent with his position all along.

People have their own grudges, and gods have their own wars. People and gods should carefully maintain a distance, just as there is always a fine line between loyalty and fanaticism, which is called faith.

I suggest that you don't provoke him on this matter.

This is a ruthless character who can use faith to restrain evil gods and personally create gods for vampires that conform to his morals and values. You have finally gotten rid of the constraints of the Frontier Contract, and I don't think you want to bear the shackles of "faith reform" again, right?"

In response to Rose's speech, Murphy neither agreed nor disagreed, which represented his attitude.

The other gods did not dwell on this matter any longer. After all, there were only fifteen minutes left for them to fight to the death, and they had to quickly arrange their next steps.

Just at the moment when the gods were silent, Eden, who had been trying to communicate with the Sentinel Corps, finally made progress. It transferred a unique communication message to Murphy's administrator system.

The next moment, a cold and angry voice sounded from the other side:

"I have detected that Your Excellency has conveyed several informal"

"Report your rank! Sentinel!"

Murphy interrupted the other party's questioning and said:

"The person in front of you is the only official successor of the Creator, Administrator Alpha, who has obtained the authority of 'Intern Creator'! I have read the various rules left by the Creator, and I know that I now have an official military rank in your Sentinel Corps.

Considering the current special circumstances, I ask you to report your identity immediately."

The other party was silent for a second, and then reported in a serious tone:

"Erza, the Chief Commander of the Sentinel Corps, salutes you, Alpha! We have confirmed your unique personal identification code, and thank you for restarting the Creation Engine to strengthen the defense system of the World Heart, but this cannot explain the several illegal instructions you just submitted to the Think Tank Department!
Especially the termination of the Frontier Covenant and the order for the Sentinel Corps to evacuate the Warp battlefield!
With all due respect, this is totally unacceptable!"

"Have you ever considered the possibility that your think tank department has been contaminated by chaos memes?"

Murphy easily put the blame on Huanghun and said:
"You can try to contact them, ma'am. I just saw your missing great think tank Flinders personally transmit the Chaos-contaminated memetic virus to them. The termination of the Frontier Covenant was not an order from me, and I confirm that it has reached the final stage of execution.

I guess there's nothing you can do to stop it.

As for ordering you all to evacuate, it is to protect you. The Dusk dogs only wanted half of you to evacuate in order to put the remaining half into desperate crisis. Of course, I know that you have an independent command system, so whether to execute this evacuation order is up to you.

I now ask you to immediately send out patrol boats to various kingdoms of God to recover the godheads that the new gods are about to release, and make sure that none of them fall into the hands of the shadow of chaos.

When necessary."

Murphy gritted his teeth and said:

"Detonate them!"

“That’s what we’re preparing to do.”

Ms. Erza's tone softened. It was obvious that Murphy's decisiveness was in line with her appetite as a warrior. However, she obviously did not intend to lead the army to evacuate, so Murphy said:
"I suggest you retreat to the Astral Plane and make plans. I am also preparing to form a mortal expeditionary force in the material world to assist you in your future warp expeditions."

"Mortals? Warp Crusade?"

The Sentinel Captain immediately replied helplessly:
“You are so humorous, but unfortunately.”

"We have obtained the Anti-Chaos Equation, ma'am. We have a way to allow mortals to resist Chaos pollution. This thing may even enhance your Chaos resistance."

Murphy said softly:
"After all, as far as I know, many sisters of the Sentinel Corps have become disorganized due to years of direct confrontation with the forces of Chaos, right? For example, your great think tank, Ms. Flinders, was actually a potential 'rebel' before she was captured.

Am i right? "

The other side remained silent.

Alpha smiled and said:

“Come back!

You have been fighting for more than a thousand years. It is time to reset your strategy. It may not be suitable for you to return to the material world directly, so first set up an outpost in the astral world, and then we will find time to meet. Then, we can have a good talk about the things that the Creator has placed there with you.

Also, Ms. Flinders has not formatted herself, so I would be happy to pass her on to you in the future if you are willing to accept a POW.

By the way, let Ms. Mosna, the sentinel who is missing home, return to the team."

"What? Mosna?! Is that memorable girl from the maintenance team still here? She has an unusually active personality, but she hasn't defected to Chaos yet. Hmm, this is the happiest piece of news I've received today."

(End of this chapter)