Like a nuclear bomb being thrown into a Yellowstone volcano, the boy casually responded to the witch in the gap, and the aura on his body was rising infinitely.

——The next moment, the earth trembled, and a huge minaret appeared from behind him.

Inorganic smooth surface reminiscent of glass, several clusters of leaves and dead branches spread out as if looking up at the sky, and a part of the trunk is split longitudinally, from which you can see something like a tree spirit that looks like a girl .

That's right, that posture is reminiscent of—a big tree that runs through the sky and the earth.

At the root of the tree, there is a girl-like tree spirit, and the tree spirit stretches its body under the will of the owner.

Everything on the earth seemed to be frozen in time, motionless, and then distorted into a monochromatic world composed of black and white.

The ground is neatly divided like graph paper, the square-shaped steps are continuous, and the dark sky looks down on everything on the ground.

That is the realm of the Paradise of Reincarnation.

If the creature entering it does not have a personality comparable to the holder, and does not have the permission of the holder, it will lose the ability to act.

In just a split second, all those who fled were sent to the giant tree in the midst of the distortion of the space.

Perhaps because of the benevolence of the holders, they did not directly lose their ability to act, but already possessed the ability to fight back.

but--

Is this really benevolence?

The prisoners who were sent here raised their heads, and in their field of vision, the handsome blood man was being pierced by vines, hanging from a tree, dripping blood was continuously dripping from his body...

Behind him, 72 behemoths, languishing.

The extremely iconic beast and appearance made all the prisoners present tremble.

"His Majesty Juran Barada..."

Among the crowd, there was a vampire nobleman who couldn't help calling out that name.

"It's your seniors."

The boy smiled and waved his hand, and the sacred tree behind him also glowed with light.

Chapter 51 I won, how about you being my personal maid?

"Phew, it really took me a lot of time."

As if he had just finished beating the 12th floor of the abyss full of stars and using the same configuration to fight Di Luqiu, the boy clapped his hands casually and put away his weapons.

The black and white mottled world returned to normal in an instant.

However, compared to before, there are fewer people.

The prisoners in the prison barrier were all wiped out.

There is no resistance.

This is not difficult to understand.

Nangong recalled the scene on the sacred tree that month. The man who was honored as the strongest true ancestor was hung upside down in the air like a crucified Jesus, and his blood was continuously drawn.

The 72 terrifying beasts that can destroy the country in an instant are also dying.

......

The prison inmates initially thought that the target was a careerist who wanted to take advantage of the absence of the true ancestor and lack of power, so he chose to recruit himself and others to build his own power for his subordinates, so they sneered.

After he easily crucified the delinquent boy of the sub-god race, they realized that the other party might not be an incompetent politician who relied on talking and wooing people, but an extremely powerful dictator, so they chose to swarm him and try to kill him.

And then--

They found that the result of swarming up was sending someone's head away from thousands of miles away, and the gift was light and affectionate, and they felt that it was really bad.This guy is so powerful that he seems to be cheating, and people can't help but suspect that he is the true ancestor himself who claimed to be missing, and then changed to a trumpet to blow up fish ponds and do things that are usually difficult to do.

The former inference was denied, followed by a more terrifying possibility.

The three progressive conjectures brought the prisoners the fear of facing the abyss.

Such fear, after fleeing in all directions and being captured again, reached its climax.

In the past, the majestic kings were hung upside down in mid-air by sharp branches, looking like a crucified Jesus.

He once walked the world in the name of Solomon and established the kingdom of God. He also acted recklessly and plunged the world into the shadow of the blood race. He finally chose to embrace peace and established a sanctuary that has maintained the peace of all races in the world for thousands of years. treaty.

...

That is the king, the first true ancestor, that all blood races and even demon races in this world need to bow down to.

And the young man who was mistaken for the true ancestor stood under the tree and smiled, as if playing a joke, picked up the wine glass, took a cup of blood from the wound of the undefeated true ancestor, and drank it down.

All inferences are overturned.

He is not the true ancestor, but the reason why the true ancestor disappeared from this world! !

Endless fear shrouded the hearts of those prisoners...

Facing such a monster, how many people can have the desire to fight?

Waiting to be killed is probably their true portrayal.

The gap witch who had thought about waving a sword at Su Han looked at the boy who was carrying a witch who was obviously half-dead, her expression was completely covered by shock.

"Aren't you going to see your friend?"

As if holding Kelsey by the back of the neck, the boy casually threw the witch who was said to be Nangong's best friend that month, to the witch who appeared to be less than half his age.

Like a short-legged but quick-moving goalkeeper, Nangong jumped up suddenly, hugged Ji You, who was a lot taller than him, and then staggered to catch him.

That was her good friend Ji, Ah Ye.

A witch who hates all magical things and longs to make magic, demons, and monsters disappear from the world.

She was the only criminal in the entire prison who was not pierced by the branches of the sacred tree and then wiped out.

"This is your good friend, so let me let him go for now."

"Is this the sympathy of the group leader for the group members?"

Nangong Nangong, who had no idea what his group leader was doing in this world, murmured softly that month.

This guy talked about reaching an agreement with himself, letting himself be his subordinate for five years in exchange for the end of the flame dinner and the peace of Xian Kamijima. Click off the entire prison enchantment...

To be honest, Nangong felt that this product might be here to experience the unparalleled feeling.

"No, not every group friend can be treated like you. This is preferential treatment for beautiful female group friends who have a good relationship with me."

Facing Nangong's murmurs that month, the young man who had let himself go more and more shook his head, and made an analogy that would make Dada Duck and the doctor have infinite mmp in their hearts.

"If Dada Duck was in front of me, I would not hesitate to throw him into the nuclear waste water of the country of rice wives, to feel a bag of rice, but to resist a bag of rice on the [-]th floor."

"If the doctor dares to stand in front of me, I'll feed Merlin directly to Niang Niangquan, and then summon the Queen of Sheba and Da Vinci, throw them into a room, and experience what it means to be male plus male."

"If you were a boy or an ugly girl, I would have thrown you into outer space as Katz long ago. How can you have time to talk to me here?"

As if making a summary, the boy clapped his hands and said.

It really is...

There is enough honesty.

Nangong thought about it that month.

So, the reason why I can stand here is entirely because my parents gave me a beautiful appearance?

But is an overly gorgeous appearance really good?

The corner of the witch's mouth, who could already recall the feeling from the avatar, was slightly bitter.

Is the sacrifice of the doppelganger in exchange for preferential treatment?

It's really a treat that makes people happy.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Her brain was about to shut down, and she couldn't imagine what the boy in front of her was up to. The witch bit her lip and asked.

"Of course, these guys who are pretty good in combat will be organized as an armed force to maintain the order that may become chaotic in the future."

Very natural, the boy gave the answer.

"Although he is not a good person, but, I think, if it is not a last resort, there is no need to destroy civilization in exchange for a little improvement."

"I still want to catch three true ancestors. Before I get what I want, I will temporarily replace the group of true ancestors to maintain the sanctuary treaty."

Su Han is not a person who completely ignores the work after finishing the work.

Probably out of the leisure or sympathy of the superior, after plundering the resources of a certain place, he will throw technology from other worlds as compensation and try to maintain the world order.

This operation has been staged more than once on the Terra continent.

However, those words fell into Nangong Nayue's ears, but they made her look full of worry.

At first glance, such behavior might seem fine.

After all, as the strong side, he could have directly plundered everything from the weak, but instead of choosing to plunder directly, he left "equivalents" quite decently, and even tried to maintain order.

but--

We have no reason to expect those who have lived a former civilian life to know how to call the shots unless they are men of exceptional ability and intelligence.

Su Han does have quite outstanding ability and intelligence, but his outstanding ability and intelligence are obviously not related to governance.

The prerequisite for his governance of Terra is actually "there are no people in the management who can resist mind control", so that people with excellent intelligence will give up fighting and interests, and become tools to maintain order, so as to achieve what should only exist in theory. efficient governance.

The demihumans in the Terra continent have limited combat power, so Su Han can quickly and gracefully gain benefits while listening to the hymns of the demihumans in the Terra world.

The world view of Bloodthirsty Raid is different.

Yu Duchen's piece of feather and the fake Yu Duchen may be able to make the people of Terra Continent surrender, but there are some people in this world who can resist that kind of mental damage.

And this world is rich in iron babies.

Take the so-called Black Death Emperor faction as an example. Even though a large number of their compatriots are slaughtered by attacking magicians and vampires every day because of their deaths, they still firmly believe that orcs are the most perfect race in the world, and they should enslave the humans and humans who occupy the land. other demons.

Obviously, in this kind of world full of idiots, it is difficult for Su Han to let the world revolve around his thoughts after his unreliable mind control ability.

"...Are you worried that I can't manage the world well?"

If no special means are used, the leadership can be converted into lunar leadership, and the young man who has survived the C+, feels the extremely complicated expression of Nangong that is next to him, and is stunned for a moment.

Nangong Nayue, who didn't know how good someone was at cheating, was silent for a moment, then nodded.

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