winter era

Chapter 223 I'm Twenty This Year
"...I'll test it."

The fortune teller gritted his teeth while watching the man, and said in a harsh voice.

What else can I do?He will kill all of them directly, and then find the next fortune teller.Not even memory exists, and the fortune-teller has no doubts about his abilities.If he couldn't control memory and fate, then he wouldn't be able to ascend to the throne of God.

The ignorant near God knows nothing but his own affairs.There is nothing he can't do except what he wants.If even his own shackles can't restrain him, then the entire universe will fall apart in a single thought.Even if there is only an empty shell left now, that power is not something that a little fortune teller like him can resist.

There's no point in being a hero, he doesn't care about those things.Telling lies is even more meaningless, because he knows everything.Even delaying time is meaningless, he who manipulates space and time doesn't care about the loss of time at all.Even if 1 years have passed, it is only that moment in the external feeling.So it's pointless to do anything.It's better to finish the divination for him as soon as possible, and then contact the people from the Council of Sages as soon as possible.Because all the people they present mean nothing to that person.

No, maybe those young people have some meaning.He was once sealed by the ancestors of those people, and the remnants of hatred might affect his judgment.But that can only be determined after divination.All he can do now is force himself.

"Sir, I don't need to take your money, but I hope we can make an agreement, can you?"

The fortune teller gritted his teeth, sweating profusely, and said softly to the man.

"I will do divination for you for free, but I hope you can let these children go. Children are innocent, and they should not be involved in this matter. This is the residue of tens of thousands of years, no matter how big the hatred is It should be sprinkled on these children. The most important cornerstone of a civilization is children, I hope you can let these poor little guys go after free divination."

"Huh? This is not a position where you can bargain with me, fortune teller. Look at your identity. You are just a small captive of mine now, and you have no right to bargain with me at all. Whether you kill or not is up to you." my mood."

A mocking smile appeared on the young man's face, which made the fortune teller's heart go cold.

"But." The man suddenly changed the subject.

"I personally like this kind of trading. I like trading, and I also love this kind of activity. Trading is the beginning of everything, the source of all things, and the revelation of the world. All material changes are made through small The transaction is made up. You have to prophesy for me, and the reward is to release those children. I approve this transaction, so you don't have to worry about this kind of thing."

"This lunatic..." Looking at the young man who was giving a speech emotionally in front of him, the fortune-teller simply didn't know what to say.

Who would make a deal at such a serious time?But there is no way, who makes others strong?So what if they tap dance in front of you?He can only watch, in this gray world, he is always the master.

But to put it another way, does this guy really have a brain problem?Will adults find children to show their strength if they have nothing to do?Impossible?But this guy did it without any hesitation.And it looks like it's fun.What is this?I was pushed by a team before and now I am addicted to beating children?Has this man turned into a pervert?
"Mr. Fortune Teller, are you okay?" The children looked at the old fortune teller who gradually took out the props and began to prepare for the fortune telling, and all cast the most resentful eyes on the young man.In their eyes, it was entirely because of that man's fault that this situation happened now.Even if there is no way to defeat that man, they can still use their eyes to despise that guy who has no integrity.Maybe it would make him feel a little ashamed if he could.

"Oh? Boys and girls, let me tell you a piece of advice for traveling abroad." Feeling the dazzling eyes of the children, the young man who looked not much older than them grinned and made a kind smile.

"In the future, when facing an enemy that you are not capable of fighting, it is best not to show hostility. Otherwise, you may die."

"Hey! You promised that I would not attack those children!"

"Don't be so nervous."

The young man turned his head to look at the angry fortune-teller, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and tapped the black wooden cane in his hand.

It was like knocking on the space, and even the surrounding air shook.The sudden change in the aura made the faces of the children turn purple.As if falling from a high altitude, a sense of weightlessness made their stomachs start to boil.The girls with poor physiques were even more uncomfortable, and some even started to roll up their eyes.

"It's just a small warning. Tell them not to act impulsively in the future. You see, what they did made me feel bad. If I am in a bad mood, I don't know what I will do. , you know?"

"Yes I know, I know! But can you let go of those poor children?!"

"Of course, no problem. I've spared them the standing penalty."

With a satisfied smile on his face, the young man reached out and snapped his fingers.

The invisible imposing restraint broke away, and those children lost their support immediately, and lay in a mess in the smoke.Only the few people with the best physique were half-kneeling on the ground, gritting their teeth and staring at the young man in the gray robe.

shame.A sense of shame that had never been felt burned in their hearts.The man deeply imprinted the way they played like monkeys in the hearts of these children.He was just teasing them, like he was teasing the pets.He casually controlled their lives and thoughts, allowing him to modify and induce them as he liked, and the children had no way to resist.

Because the strength gap between them is really too big.It's a height that they can't even reach in their lifetime.There is no need to even prepare for the awe-inspiring momentum, just tap the cane and snap your fingers, a strong hint has been completed.Moreover, the cut demiplane around it is even more like a dream scene.Are they really the same age?Are they really from the same era?Looking at that person's face, the children couldn't help showing expressions of frustration and despair.

"Don't worry too much about it, kids."

Lighting four candles next to the crystal ball, the fortune teller comforted the children in a muffled voice.

"You will never be able to reach his height. You will not be able to reach it in this life. Because you are human beings, but he is not. After this incident, you will treat it as a dream, a memory, and an illusion. Don't treat it as a dream. real."

Under the puzzled eyes of the children, the fortune-teller sighed.The last candle next to the crystal ball was lit.The pale white light gradually dispelled a little mist, making the space shrouded in mist a little warmer.The flickering light framed the man's face.The frail and pale face was so debilitated that it looked even more ghastly in the candlelight.

"Speak out. Your name, your age, and what your ultimate goal is."

"Is this ready?"

Looking at the few crude props in front of him, the young man frowned, but he still sat honestly in front of the fortune-teller.

"My name is Kaos and I am 20 years old. The ultimate goal is to go home."

"……What did you say?!"

The fortune teller was like a horse being led by the nose, he raised his head violently, and shouted at him in surprise.

Along with those children's horrifying gazes one after another.It looked unusually vivid and distorted, like watching a lunatic holding a detonator ready to blow up the tower of the sage.His eyes were full of disbelief and doubt.

(End of this chapter)