In desperation, Seale blurted out.

"I am your father."

This time, not only the existence in front of him, but even Searle himself was stunned.

It's over, what kind of cowardice is this?

You recognized a daughter on the spot, right?

However, Searle's words did have an effect, at least the opposite "Searle" has stopped moving towards him.

"Father?" He chewed the word, looked at Searle calmly and asked, "What do you mean?"

Need to make up for it...

"Think about it, don't you look the same as me?" Syl's brain turned rapidly, and the words on his mouth did not stop at the same time, "My daughter looks like her father."

"?"

He just stood there squinting his eyes, staring at Syl in front of him, as if he was really considering the authenticity of what Syl said.

So easy to fool?

The actions of the person in front of her made Searle feel a little more relaxed, and she slowly opened her mouth and said:

"If you don't believe me, let's prove it."

"A daughter is more like a father, and you are almost the same as me."

"Fathers are generally older than daughters, and I must be older than you."

"Secondly, there must be a father before a daughter, and you only appeared because of me."

"You see, the argument is just that successful."

Syl nodded, looking at the terrifying existence in front of him who had just appeared in the world, and seemed to agree with his theory.

As for the existence in front of him, his eyes widened slightly, as if he had really fallen into confusion.

done?

Just when Syl was still thinking about what language to use to continue fooling around, he seemed to have finally thought of something and spoke.

"But, the word father refers to a male." He narrowed his eyes again and stared at Searle.

"I'm a girl father." Searle changed his words calmly.

He carefully observed Syl's facial expression, and found that she really didn't have the slightest fear, and there was sincerity in her eyes.

"Then you must be stronger than me." He said slowly.

Just when Searle was still considering whether to continue lying, the black "Searle" figure in front of him instantly elongated, and let out a crazy roar that resounded through the sky.

"I! Not allowed! Someone is stronger than me!"

"Even you! No way! My stupid father!"

"I will sweep the whole world and let all the madness be stamped with my brand!"

"And you! Be the first sacrifice!!!"

The black cloud under Syl's feet began to roll crazily, and the crazy aggregate in front of him no longer maintained the shape of Syl, and directly turned into an overwhelming black mist, sweeping towards Syl.

Whoops, fuck it.

Although happy to be a father, this kind of crazy aggregation with no family affection at all doesn't seem to care about it.

"System! Where's the system! Save me!"

Although he knew that the saint's conscious body would not die even if it was destroyed, Syl didn't want to lose her own body!

"The detected state of the host is: sleeping"

"Trying to wake up..."

"Ah--"

Just when the black cloud with countless strange pupils was about to roll in front of him, Searle's consciousness instantly disappeared in place.

And Syl's body staying in the basement of Fina's house also took a deep breath like a drowning person waking up.

Seeing the magical aura in front of him, as well as the stone slab illuminated by the light and the corpse of a transcendent lying on the slate, Searle was still in shock.

She rushed out of the cellar almost at the speed of flying close to the ground, went up to the house, opened the door of the house, and looked out at the sky.

The sky outside was still shrouded in black clouds, and the calm black clouds didn't seem to have any waves.

And when staring at the black cloud, you can really feel a sense of gaze, as if something is looking down from above the black cloud.

Everything seems to be... peaceful?

No, Syl felt that countless eyes were already watching him from the sky.

Self is tagged.

But why didn't He come down and kill Himself?

Syl looked at the sky calmly, and at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

It was Fina. She was startled by Syl's sudden movement just now, and quickly followed.

"What's the matter? My lord?" Fina stood in the hall, looking at Syl who was standing at the gate, and asked, "Did something happen?"

Syl turned around and looked in Fina's direction.

At this time, in her eyes, Fina was still a red phantom, but the black patch on her head had disappeared.

At this time, Searle recalled the sentence that the crazy aggregate above the black cloud said just now.

To put His stamp on the madness of the world.

Was the small piece of black mist on Fina's head just now the so-called brand?

This weird feeling, like...

Solicit believers?

Let it evolve, the condition is to brand it and serve him...

But the half-mad Transcendent who died just now did not have such a mark...

This shows that there is more than one way of promotion.

But no matter what, it couldn't be the one with a branded mark on it.

The clue of promotion is not broken, it is just that a wrong option has been ruled out.

【Saint】: "Missionary, do you know Him?"

If you are an acquaintance of a missionary, ask the missionary to talk, maybe you can mediate or something.

[Missionary]: "No... I don't know."

[Missionary]: "But I guess, it should be the old ruler of this world."

[Saint]: "The ruler of the old days?"

Syl is no stranger to this. When she was messing with D in the illusion created by [The Closer], one of D came out.

[Missionary]: "Yes, I guess it was sealed by that witch when the world was uncivilized, so it's a bit...immature."

The missionaries used the word abnormal. If they were a little more radical, they would directly call him mentally handicapped.

Syl's "opening the door" behavior, while releasing madness, can also be regarded as releasing the crazy ruler.

The good news is that he doesn't seem to be able to just come down and trouble Syl.

The bad news is that Syl doesn't know how many people have become His apostles through dreams.

If the Witch's Eye was not turned on, Syl would not be able to discover these brandings at all, and Fina, who had her own branding, also behaved very normally.

This made the search even more difficult.

"The crazy ruler of this era..." Syl chanted the name, and his heart became heavier.

The disaster has not yet taken shape, and such a terrifying enemy has come first.

Syl didn't even know how to "defeat" him... Both of them were not at the same level of life, let alone defeat or something.

Hurry up to find a way to get promoted, and then publicize it... While publicizing, also publicize the dangers of the "dream".

It is impossible to tell the existence of "dream" without finding out how to advance.

You know, the current world's cognition of the same level is still at the highest level of five.

Now if you tell them that the "dream" can make them evolve, what will they do?

I'm afraid that more than half of the extraordinary people in the whole world will become his faithful followers that day.

[Missionary]: "Saint, let me remind you, the evolution of the old people's thinking is very fast."

[Missionary]: "He may be observing all the things in the world all the time, and he may have fully realized that you played him during the time we were chatting."

[Saint]: "Ah, that's really good news..."

"Ding--"

"Trigger Mission"

"Mission: [Cruel Destroyer]"

"Difficulty: Unknown"

"Introduction: Life at this level can no longer be resolved by fighting..."

"Crush His Believers? Destroy His Foundation...Or Say..."Come To Your House This Year""

"Task Reward: Unknown (depending on how it is completed)"

At this moment, the system panel jumped in front of Searle.

The new main mission is here.

The main mission... might as well be the Zhu Xian mission.

This mission is different from any previous mission... This is against an existence that has been sealed from the old days and dominates madness.

Thinking about it, I feel that a system that can issue such tasks must be crazy...

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