People are crumbling, they're vile strangers

Kevin squinted his eyes and took a look at the night owl who was sneaking towards the gate, and then exchanged glances with his descendant, Miss Imotek, as if to confirm some conclusion...

"Ye Xiao, he is also a Herrscher—"

Kevin Yinzi expressed their conclusion in a calm tone.

"Two Herrschers...???"

"I can't understand—if two Herrschers were born at the same time, what about the Great Crash that would follow???"

"This is completely unreasonable——!"

Jackal looked incredulously at Ye Xiao who was planning to elope with his girlfriend, his eyes were full of this.

"But at least this is exactly what we want. Civilian casualties should be as few as possible. What's more...it's actually quite reasonable——"

Imotek nodded, and seriously analyzed the jackal——

"You see, the birth of a Herrscher requires a lot of Houkai, right?"

"Yes."

The jackal vomited a little as a matter of course.

"We have received information that the Honkai in the Coral Island area can start to become active, right—"

"Yes, according to the forecast, it should be enough for a big collapse of the Herrscher's birth."

The jackal continued to nod, as if he hadn't understood what the little lord from home wanted to express——

"That's it - the Herrscher of Ice was born, this is the part of the Honkai energy that was gathered at the beginning; the boy Ye Xiao swallowed the part of the big Honkai that was triggered by the subsequent chain."

"So this kind of city is just snowing and super-abnormally low temperature now, instead of the whole city turning into some weird winter country."

"...so we have to thank Ye Xiao!?"

"If you really want to say that, you are right..."

Imotek nodded after thinking about it.

"Say it - thank you Ye Xiao!"

"The ghost thanked him! The situation where Herrscher could be finished by simply drying it to pieces is now becoming more and more complicated. Hey...!"

"It turns out that you have this idea... five times the overtime pay, billed by the hour—"

Before the girl's voice really fell, a reply came...

"I am Lord Imotek's dog—I can bite whoever you want!"

I originally wanted to refuse...but the boss really gave me too much force——

The jackal, who was completely blinded by the overtime pay, directly put on an appearance that he was coming to fuck me.

"you....."

When Kevin heard this sentence, he hesitated and thought about the few bank deposits at home...

"I paid out of my own pocket—"

Imotek, who could see what the ancestor from home was thinking about with Koukou Soso's expression, took out the bank card he got from Snow, and said that the source of funds was definitely not a problem——

"Boss is awesome..."

Seeing that Imotek was paid out of his own pocket, Raven could only respond in this way——

And Kevin, who heard that he saved the money, also gave a sigh of relief....

"Hiss...you've put your dead money in the pile—where's Ye Xiaoren?!"

"The kung fu disappeared after a while??!"

After the wrangling, the few people turned their heads to look at the already empty Tianming Base, and were stunned for a moment...

"It can't run very far, and it's not the air law that can be teleported—a rock law and an ice law, and it's impossible to sink yourself into the trench..."

"Jackal, Raven, go and check what happened to the Valkyries in the Destiny base—I can feel that the life activities in the base have not disappeared..."

"Old Ancestor, you and I went to find those two lovers who ran away...?"

Imotek, who turned his head, widened his eyes on the spot——

"Where are you going, you bastard??!"

Kevin pointed to a provocative voice in the distance...

"—Long time no see...Kevin—come to fight!!"

"...unique skill."

Chapter 330 Seventh Tower of Babel

In the center of Coral Island, the Nebula Ladder—this is a tall tower that runs through the sky, gathering human yearning for the stars...

"Tower - a word that has a strong religious meaning from ancient times to the present... However, there is only one core meaning from the beginning to the end..."

"—unity, for unity."

"They used to speak the same words; they built towers reaching the sky, intending to touch the road to the sky—but they were blocked by ruthless might..."

"The ancient tower of Babylon is nothing but ruins, and its successor, burning on the frozen Siberian grounds of the millennium, is nothing but ashes—"

"And you...will be the new "Tower of Babel" in this era...?"

The alarm rang over the city, and the blond girl strolled under the spine of the tower on the deserted streets, wandering under the tower with a golden and black fruit in her hand, and no one could answer her doubts.

The tall tower towering into Yunnan just stood there silently and could not answer the girl's question. The towering pure white tower still stood in the intensifying snowstorm, as if it had answered her question silently.

【Ah...ah...——this is your answer...I see. 】

"So..."

The blond girl raised the strange fruit in her hand, and it began to dissolve in the girl's hand, turning into a ray of pure light and blending into this human creation.

【The seed of Qliphoth is planted at this moment... He is quietly waiting for the day of maturity, that day is the moment of our ascension—】

Snow Apocalypse looked at the Tower of Babel, which was endowed with a more distinctive mission, and turned away quietly...

"The tower is about to be completed—and God who blocks me, where are you..."

"...??"

On the way to leave—Snow Apocalypse and the uninvited guest who was composed of gold and white and the main color were caught in a confrontation.

The costumes on both sides can be said to be gorgeous, but they are not heavy, but they feel any discomfort in the intensifying blizzard. The representative of the gods with white hair and golden eyes and wearing a white dress looked at the seat lord in front of him and fell silent... .

"Show the end...I think - the horn of the final judgment has not yet sounded?"

The gods took the lead in breaking the deadly silence. She looked at the girl in front of her who had a similar appearance to Kiana Kaslana with interest. Her Houkai reaction could be said to be almost zero. It can be said that the crowd is unremarkable; but the blond god knows that this white human figure that looks harmless to humans and animals is dangerous...

As long as she is willing, all the Houkai detection devices in the world can be directly overloaded in the next moment...

"Yuri hates..."

The apostle of the end looked at the god in front of him, and said a slightly weird name...with a calm tone, no emotions, anger, sorrow, or joy.

"...This is not a name you can call directly, the agent of the end, this is arrogance—"

The golden god seemed to feel some kind of offense.... He frowned and glanced at the envoy in front of him in displeasure.

That is the hidden honorable name of the gods, and this name represents the essence of the girl: it is an extremely abstract existence-the embodiment of traditional concepts, reason and law, hoping to use its own power to restrain the giri of the world...

"...Excuse me, Your Majesty?"

For a while, I didn't know what to call the god in front of me, the Final Herrscher, and fell into a loss of words...

"So... His apostle, what are you doing with you?"

"My lord...I don't know."

[Quality answer: I don't know]

Asked what she wanted to do after jumping out, Herrscher Finale was stunned for a while, and then answered the god's doubts truthfully—and Herrscher Finale was also a little confused in her heart. This is not the day for her arrival. The thirteen trials on this leaf are only more than half...

"You do not know??"

The eyebrows of the god in front of him who is called "Yuri hates" twitched... Judging from the knowledge of human civilization that Herrscher himself has just acquired, this should be dissatisfied with his reply. Finally, the apostle seemed to be aware of some kind of big crisis he was facing, and instinctively added...

"Goo... I'll just stay here when I open my eyes."

......

"So, as soon as you woke up, you found that you were sent to this city...and you couldn't get in touch with your boss—and then saw that there was a god here who could be regarded as your boss, and you went all the way. Followed?"

Snow Apocalypse is extremely grateful for this event at this moment—fortunately, the final lawr and the former cotton thirteen twenty-five sons are anti-social and naive, and they are career weavers with regular weaving. Instead of the previous thirteen contracts; he strictly abides by the good professional code of never doing anything before the point, and obediently nests in this city and keeps himself safe.

"Probably... that's the case? Your Majesty, what do you need me to do?"

The Herrscher the Finale nodded, as if she was a little confused about what she was going to do... Now is not the time for her to go to work - the Herrscher the Finale, who was interrupted on vacation, seemed to want to find something to do.

"Doing things... There are so many things - but it's not about fighting - do you remember the civilization on this leaf 5 years ago? At that time, there was a popsicle with white hair and a flaming sword man?"

"...?"

The Herrscher nodded in confusion, not knowing what the god in front of him wanted to do when he mentioned this.

"They almost passed the test... not bad?"

The apostle of God, who had personally experienced it, gave them a pertinent evaluation.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know how they feel when they hear this sentence. What you have to do is to brush their faces and stop the heart and lungs of a certain face-touching monster."

"...?"

Finally, he looked at the god in front of him with some puzzlement.

"Just go to his face and brush his presence - come out of nowhere and say hello there to him... make him PTSD attack."

"...strange and incomprehensible behavior."

The God of Efficiency Theory expressed his opinion.

"But it's interesting enough—sometimes you don't need a reasonable motive or reason to do something, it's just fun—"

"I see. How about showing yourself in front of that man?"

Final Herrscher looked at the god in front of him and made a final confirmation.