Lord of the Divine Show

Time flies.

In the year 678 of the Federal Calendar, Jones gave birth to a pair of very cute twin children.

At the same time, with the help of Zhong Shenxiu, he finally managed to pass through the pure white wilderness and became an 'Excellent'!

By the way, Carmela and Jennifer had already reached this point a few years ago.

And these two sisters are also very worrying. If they don't find a boyfriend, they feel like they will die alone.

In this regard, Zhong Shenxiu was too lazy to take care of it.

After all, he's not a real big brother, so he doesn't need to worry about that.

Besides...it would be nice if they were happy.

Not only that, he didn't even have any special feelings for his two nieces and nephews, Solo and Lilian.

This may be caused by the mentality of the 'travelers', or it may be the change of the 'immortals' after gaining a long life.

After all, the two primary desires of human beings are survival and reproduction.

In the final analysis, we still pursue long-term existence!

And once one achieves immortality, or even eternal life, these two primary desires will be completely overwhelmed.

"But... I think it may still be the influence of the curse. My madness has accumulated more and more terrifying..."

Zhong Shenxiu stood in the shadows, looking at the two children playing excitedly on the lawn, as well as the Mojito family, but they did not appear.

Over the past few years, he has seen them less and less.

"After all...I'm just a passerby, a stranger..."

He sighed and returned to the spirit world.

Over the past ten years or so, new ‘Perfectors’ have gradually emerged in the Federation.

After suppressing the local chaos, some people in the Parliament have ambitiously shouted the slogan of going out again and regaining the colonies.

Zhong Shenxiu was noncommittal about this.

His only interest is to explore and explore in the spiritual world...

Now, he has expanded the map of the Federation ten times.

But unfortunately, there is still no clue about the 'Ascension Altar'.

…

700 years of the federal calendar.

More than twenty years have passed.

Zhong Shenxiu felt more and more that the spiritual world was infinitely vast, and in comparison, the real world was too small, like an isolated island in the sea.

His hallucinations became more and more serious, and the dark blood vessels not only extended to his arms, but also spread to his chest.

Judging from this situation, sooner or later it will spread all over the body.

Cocktail castle.

The saplings planted in the castle have turned into giant trees.

The original aura of nouveau riche has also settled down, and it now has a bit of a long-established flavor.

In today's federation, the Mojito Consortium is already the largest force, and has even made extremely huge profits from its overseas expansion.

At this time, the whole castle was filled with a sad atmosphere.

Pure white daisies were everywhere and a funeral was taking place.

Zhong Shenxiu was wearing a black suit and walking in the aisle in a daze.

Facing us, a plaster statue of a woman came over: "If you don't save me... you will die too!"

He was in a daze, but did not take action.

A large number of tentacles almost spread in front of him, and then they all dissipated.

In the original place, only Carmela stood there, her voice a little cold: "You are finally here..."

"Take me to see it."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Carmela, who was wearing a black skirt, took Zhong Shenxiu to a hall. There was only a coffin in the empty hall, surrounded by flowers, and the middle-aged Jones was lying in it.

Jennifer wore a small white flower on her chest and was comforting Jones' wife and children.

"He's too anxious..."

Carmela stood next to Zhong Shenxiu and sighed: "The red river is not so easy to cross... But he went too smoothly in the first half of his life, and when he reached middle age, he felt the passage of life and the fear of death. ...This all forced him to make that decision, well, he was too proud to tell us that he could solve this problem and not ask you for help..."

Zhong Shenxiu was speechless.

‘Upgraded’ only enhances the soul, but actually does not increase lifespan much.

But Jones couldn't wait.

He is already middle-aged, and if he waits any longer, he is afraid that he will not have much energy and determination to prepare for future promotions.

Well, this guy might also want to be a ‘perfectionist’.

But we have to admit that most people in this world do not have that talent.

The consequence of forced promotion is to have your soul washed away by the crimson river.

If there weren't a bunch of people guarding him in reality, maybe his body would mutate into a monster and bring harm to his family.

Zhong Shenxiu sighed and placed the bouquet in front of the coffin.

Even he didn't have much choice about promotion.

Even with the most luxurious auxiliary configuration, whether you can succeed in the end still depends on personal quality, character, and a little luck.

Obviously, although Jones made the best of external conditions, his own quality was not up to par and he still failed!

"Are you already an 'upgraded person'?"

He looked at his two sisters and said solemnly: "Climbing the Golden Babel Tower is more dangerous than swimming across the Crimson River. I don't want you to take the risk."

There was not much help he could provide in this regard.

After all, Tianxiu Point can only help one's own bloodline evolve, but cannot assist others.

As for Jennifer and Carmela’s occult credentials? It can only be said that he is a little better than Jones, but it is hard to say how much better.

Zhong Shenxiu has detailed information from before the Federation.

The most recent census estimated the population at hundreds of millions.

And there are less than fifty ‘perfect ones’ among them!

"Don't worry, we won't be so reckless. Even if we want to make a breakthrough, we have to wait until the moment when our life span is about to run out...'Upgraded Ones' can actually live about a hundred years. Only by becoming a 'Perfect One' can we Live for hundreds of years..."

Carmela replied: "And Jones... He left behind a lot of trouble, especially so many mistresses and illegitimate children... Some of them are completely ignorant of the mysterious world, and they eagerly want to take part of the company's shares, or even seize the consortium. What about control! After all, the apparent helmsman of the Mojito Consortium is still Jones."

When she said this, she couldn't help but sneer.

"These are small things, you and Jennifer can decide for yourself."

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand.

As long as he is still here, this kind of situation is not even a storm, it can only be said to be an interesting change in daily life.

"Well, I mean to let Zoro inherit, but he is still too immature, so Jennifer and I will act as guardians and help him."

Carmela answered casually.

It seems that her feelings for Jones' descendants are not that deep.

"I gotta go."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed.

He felt like another wave of hallucinations was about to arrive.

"you……"

Carmela was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, and it seemed that the emotions she had accumulated before suddenly burst out: "Why are you always like this? Don't you care about your family at all?"

But in Zhong Shenxiu's sight, her face had turned gray, countless tentacles sprouted from her body, and it seemed like she was gestating something terrifying...

"Feel sorry!"

He sighed and quickly escaped into the spirit world.