Chapter 587 Leave
At this moment, no matter who it was, even the thirteen high-ranking and powerful people in the Abnormal Containment Bureau felt tempted.

They understand that they really underestimated the power of the wishing lamp. Is this the power of the creation of the only god?
Everyone looked at the magic lamp with incomparably fiery eyes. If they could get it, maybe they could become latitude demon gods too!
It is foreseeable that the magic lamp will become the object of competition among many high-ranking and powerful people in the future!
Of course, this would only be possible if Xiang Yang, the newly promoted Lord of Latitude, successfully snatched it back.

Xiang Yang, who had become inhuman, naturally felt the strange gazes around him. He, who had not changed his mind, suddenly became nervous.

Holding the magic lamp, he turned and left without saying a word.

"Wait……"

Others wanted to catch up, but they couldn't catch up at all.

In a remote corner, Xiang Yang held a magic lamp in his hand, and fell into a daze here.

He still can't believe it now, not only did the magic lamp not deceive him, but he really became the latitude demon...

Su Yun, who was hiding in the magic lamp, felt the large amount of stored energy, glanced at Xiang Yang who was still in a daze, and couldn't help but shook his head.

"It's time to get out of here."

Inside the magic lamp that Xiang Yang couldn't see, a light suddenly flashed, and then Su Yun disappeared inside.

As for the magic lamp and the magic lamp system, he left them here, as a final farewell to Xiang Yang.

As he left, the magic lamp flickered slightly, and seemed to become a little dimmer, making Xiang Yang feel strange for a while.

It's just that even if he became the Latitude Demon God, he still wouldn't notice Su Yun's departure.

At this moment, he was very happy, and said to the magic lamp system, "Magic lamp, I am now the latitude demon, and I should have a title of domineering, what do you think is good?"

He got carried away.

"Ding, the magic lamp calls you the God of Darkness Gunara."

A picture appeared in Xiang Yang's mind, transforming with the music, he turned into a black-clothed lady boss.

Xiangyang: "..."

"Fuck!"

In the dark alley, there was a faint voice of cursing.

……

After the source was sufficient and he could call the main body to descend at any time, Su Yun was not so eager to call the main body, and decided to play in this world for a few days.

And he had a premonition, or a prophecy.

When he and Xiang Yang still met, it was only at that time that the Lord of Latitude came to this world, and the world was facing the end.

And just relying on the strength of Xiangyang, that bastard, this world can be declared to have disappeared.

So taking advantage of this time, he decided to visit here more.

Dark alley.

A young man in a white robe slowly walked out of the darkness.

The white curly shawl and long hair are as holy as white wool, as flawless as snow, without sin, and the red eyes are like holy fire, as if they are baptizing people at all times.

The appearance is upright and peaceful, exuding a strange attraction, giving people a sense of intimacy.

Before he really showed himself for a long time, Su Yun deliberately created a body, a body that can shield all abnormalities.

Fortunately, it is not the main body here, otherwise, no matter how much it is covered up, the surrounding things will be affected.

He started wandering around and observing.

Su Yun first went to a mausoleum, walked in the mercury-like underground palace, looked at this Qin Shihuang from a different time and space, and looked at the rotten body of the other party, and shook his head involuntarily.

"Pity……"

After resurrecting the other party casually, and taking this person out of Qinhuang's Mausoleum, Su Yun casually stuffed him with some modern knowledge and things.

Qin Shihuang held some coins and a mobile phone in his hand, and looked at the white-haired god in front of him in shock.

"You... who are you?" He asked unaccustomedly.

"You can call me Messiah." Su Yun showed a friendly smile.

"Let's see each other by fate."

After speaking, he disappeared here.

Watching the white-haired god who resurrected him leave, Ying Zheng was still in shock for a long time but couldn't recover.

Who is he?
After the addition of a special person in the world, the next world is a bit more interesting, but there are also some jokes.

Since he ran out of money and didn't bring anything valuable with him, Ying Zheng suddenly made a funny operation out of his belief in some modern memories transmitted by the white-haired god-man when he was in a hurry.

"I, Qin Shihuang, send money..."

In short, I am Qin Shihuang, I am not dead, I need money urgently now, after the fact...

Su Yun didn't expect that the memory of money transfer left by him would actually cause such a situation of flying around.

In the early morning of the next day, the morning sun shines, and a day full of vigor is about to begin.

People seemed to have forgotten those things last night, and started talking and laughing again.

In fact, this is also the case. The Abnormal Containment Bureau paid a high price and used the power of the contained objects to make people forget what happened that day.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who still remember that, apart from high-ranking and powerful people, only those who have the power of the contained objects will not be affected much.

So even this early in the morning, there were people looking for Xiang Yang's traces everywhere, trying to obtain the wishing magic lamp by tricks and tricks.

It's just that due to a series of operations of the magic lamp system, Xiang Yang has already cast a big shadow on men and women, and it is estimated that the plot will not go as smoothly as they imagined.

Su Yun didn't care about the surprised eyes around him, and walked on the street on his own.

The breeze is blowing, bringing some coolness.

He was thinking about what kind of world he was going to create when he created the world next.

Greek mythology?
Hebrew mythology?
Before he could think clearly, the sound of a conversation in the distance directly attracted his attention.

The owner of the voice is a father and son.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a schoolbag, looked at the young man beside him who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Zhou Xu scolded, "If you play, you will know how to play!"

"I got such bad grades! Do you still know how to play?"

Zhou Xiaohao pressed his hands on the phone desperately, and said casually, "Isn't it you who support me? It's just as long as you make money."

He felt that his father, who is the president, really worried too much. He had so much money, why did he have to work by himself?
Zhou Xiaohao has already made up his mind, and it will be fine if he lies flat in the future.

Zhou Xu almost fell on his back in anger.

"You really pissed me off!"

He said coldly, "You live very comfortably, you can have whatever you want?"

"Dad, you want this kind of life, and I can give it to you in the future." Zhou Xiaohao muttered.

"It's up to you?" Zhou Xu laughed angrily, with contempt on his face.

"Of course, it's only a few decades away."

"You earn it?" Zhou Xu was surprised.

"Whatever you want, I'll burn it for you in the future." Zhou Xiaohao opened his mouth and came.

Zhou Xu: "..."

The roar of the middle-aged man was accompanied by the screams of the young man.

Su Yun: "..."

 Thanks to the Grandmaster of 'Black Cat in the Rain' for the reward of 500 coins.

  Thanks to '20200916183303734' for rewarding 200 coins.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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