In this way, I became the chat group leader

Just through the "identity" she put in, she got so many answers.

A technology tree completely different from witchcraft and elf techniques was displayed in front of Takamiya Mio, making her look even more dignified.

Su Han's real background seems to be more complicated than she imagined.

So, what the hell is this guy?

Takamiya Mio thought about it.

She hoped to find the answer from someone's memory, but as the memory explored, she became more and more confused.

"My dear friend, it's really leisurely and elegant."

As if appearing out of nowhere, while Takamiya Mio was still thinking, a man's extremely magnetic voice came from behind.

"Leave all your officers and subordinates on the battlefield, and then take your little lover to bask in the sun."

"T-I'm not a lover!!"

Like a kitten whose tail has been stepped on, the girl next to "myself" jumped up, her face flushed.

"I, I'm just here to supervise Su Jun's fulfillment of the duties of the vice-captain of the Immortal Blade."

It seemed that something was wrong, or that she didn't believe what she said, so the girl added with a guilty conscience.

"Yes, that's it."

Love brain?

Takamiya Mio, who is completely unqualified to say that other people are love brains, looked thoughtfully at the anxious look of the girl next to her after being punctured.

Such a girl is really innocent and cute.

Just like Xiaozhen.

As long as he meets a cute woman, he can't help thinking of his lover's original elf, and then, a little haze rises on his face.

She remembered again, the scene where some bastard flirted with Shiori.

The scene of facing the tauren, whenever he thinks of it, makes him want to directly incarnate into the original elf, and come to the Vientiane Temple at him.

calm.

calm.

It would be most appropriate to click him out after all the details of this guy have been explored.

Thinking like this, Takamiya Mio turned her head and saw a man wearing clothes.

Otto Apocalis.

The ruler of Mandate of Heaven for 500 years, one of the best wise men in this world.

The man appeared in front of "myself", and waved casually at the girl next to him, making her retreat reluctantly.

"Come to me, is there any mission?"

As if he had seen through the essence of the man in front of him, the boy raised his head unhappily, and said to the man who was his immediate superior.

"Can't I just invite you to take a dip in the hot spring?"

The handsome and aristocratic man smiled and said.

"That kind of thing is still avoided."

"The last man who took a hot spring with you died in New York, in order to resist you, the 'guardian of civilization'."

"Myself" spoke and spoke.

The voice was extremely mocking, but it didn't make the blond man's face look uncomfortable at all.

"Since you don't like the topic of hot springs, let's change the topic of chat."

The man dressed like an aristocrat in the [-]th century waved his hand casually, and someone brought a parasol and a deck chair to the beach, and then sat on it.

"Remember the 'imaginary number tree' I told you earlier?"

"That kind of tall thing, even if you want to forget it, it will be very difficult."

As if complaining about something, "I" spoke again and said.

"Time flows on the trunk of the 'tree', like the crown of a tree, branching out into infinite worlds, each branch is pregnant with a world, most of these worlds are imaginary spaces, life will be born by chance real number space."

"And our civilization is a speck of dust on those leaves, or something even smaller."

"In order to gain an advantage in the competition with the 'sea', the 'tree' is constantly pruning its leaves, and the leaves that can pass the 'trial' are eligible to survive, and the world that has not passed the 'trial', Only fit to rot and become the nourishment of the new world."

Very plainly, the man named Otto spoke of the crisis the world was facing.

"Obviously, even if what we are facing is just the ripples of trials, human civilization cannot bear that disaster."

"For the survival of civilization, I need your strength."

In a world-based trial, the winner can survive, and the loser can be reduced to dust...

Even if those words were from Takamiya Mio, her expression changed for a while.

She is very strong, so strong that she can transform the planet under her feet as she likes, and as long as she has enough time, she can completely turn it into her own domain.

This kind of power is definitely an exception among exceptions.

However, what is such a power in the face of a cosmic catastrophe?

If this disaster befalls...

Takamiya Mio's complexion suddenly became ugly.

Her wish is to resurrect her lover completely, and then replace herself as an eternal life. If such disasters exist in the world, then what is the point of what she does?

However, the fragments of memory will obviously not stop playing because of her thoughts, and the conversation between the two men is still going on.

"So, you're looking for me, a guy who can manipulate the key of space—a thousand worlds, to try to break through the shackles of 'trees' and 'seas', to find a world that won't be disturbed by Houkai?"

In this regard, the boy who spoke in a really awkward way clapped his hands with a "you are awesome" expression.

After saying this, his expression became extremely indifferent.

"Do not make jokes."

"You are not the kind of person who cares about the survival of human civilization."

"What you care about is harvesting the power of different worlds from different worlds, resurrecting the person you love completely, and making her a 'god'."

The boy said mockingly.

"If the Honkai God can return your tragically dead lover to you, you will rebel against mankind immediately."

"A friend or you know me."

The man chuckled and admitted the matter.

"If I really have no idea to resurrect Kallen, and God can return God's soul, will, and body to me, I am willing to be His pawn and end this world."

It turns out that there are people like me in this world?

In order to revive her lover as an eternal life, Takamiya Mio looked at the blond man, her heart was shocked like never before.

"As far as I know, you have observed the elves who can reverse the timeline, and the gods of the sky who can reincarnate human beings into eternal life, haven't you?"

As if he had everything under control, the man opened his mouth and said words that Takamiya Mio couldn't help but care about.

She also has a plan to turn her lover into eternal life.

Swallow his lover, and then give birth to him as a child, let him inherit the physique that can seize the power of the spirit crystal from himself.

Theoretically speaking, as long as this guy keeps absorbing spiritual power, Wuhe Shiori will become a life like himself.

But the problem is-

Is Shiori really Makoto?

After a person reincarnates, is he still the same person from the past?

Such philosophical questions often make Takamiya Mio feel like sitting on pins and needles.

What would I do if Shiori was the only one who became an elf in the end?

But now, in another world, someone seems to have researched other plans to turn people into eternal life...

Such a situation caused ripples in Takamiya Mio's heart.

"You want me to activate the One Thousand Realms, to bring the elves of time and the blood of the gods of the sky to here?"

The boy sneered as if he heard some very troublesome words.

"The zeroth rated power of Qianjie Yicheng can only be activated once a year. Every time it is activated, it will consume the power of an entire Herrscher Gem. Such consumption..."

"I can afford that kind of consumption."

Like an evil dragon grinding its teeth and sucking blood and opening its eyes, the blond man emitted a terrifying aura, and there seemed to be infinite indifference in the dark green eyes.

"As long as Kallen can be resurrected, it doesn't matter if the whole world is destroyed."

"I just want Kallen to live, forever..."

The next moment, the world formed by the memory fragments shattered.

Yes, let Xiaoshi live forever.

In the infirmary, the original elf opened his eyes.

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Chapter 39 In this way, Shiori will be safe (sure)

True Ancestor, synonymous with the strongest king of vampires.

The essence is that the fallen gods create "offspring" through natural reproduction and "first embrace", and their offspring also have the same reproduction method as their ancestors.

Through generations, they constructed an extremely strict social order.

True Ancestor - Royal Family - Elders - Nobles - Commoners, each class represents both status and power.

but--

Such classes are not irreversible.