While escaping from pursuit.

Because of some coincidence.

He discovered an ancient ritual in the deepest part of the dungeon.

"That set of rituals existed in the old days. According to the internal records of our temple, there should be a stone tablet next to the ritual, which clearly records the function of the ritual and how to operate it..."

"The stone tablet clearly states that it is a 'divine ritual'. Once someone activates the ritual, the surviving ancient god will be summoned from the pale history in an instant, and the person who initiates the ritual will Then it will become a sacrifice and be completely annihilated.”

When he heard this, Chen Jing had already guessed what happened next.

It's actually not that complicated.

He is just an ordinary person who is suffering from oppression. Suddenly one day he no longer wants to live, and he happens to pick up a button that can bring the end of the world to an instant... So is there any need to think about it? He must have hit it right away!

"After Nora started the ritual, Paradise City was instantly eroded by the ancient god. No one had time to escape. Even the most powerful ancient descendants were swallowed up by the ancient god in an instant... Paradise City was also It became a dead place and a vague history.”

Listening to Qiao Youning's last words, everyone's expressions couldn't help but become complicated.

Wei Nan felt relieved, with happiness written all over his face, while Yan Que was in a daze thoughtfully, as if thinking about whether "Nora" was right or wrong to do this.

Chen Bofu, on the other hand, was smoking silently. To him, it didn't matter what nonsense he was being oppressed and had to fight to the death. All he cared about was the fall of the ancient god from the underground city...

As for Chen Jing.

His expression was the calmest, because he felt that what Nora did was not unexpected.

After all.

Nora is just an ordinary person.

An ordinary person who is extremely tired.

An ordinary person whose ideas are neither noble nor vulgar.

He just doesn't want to live anymore, or in other words, he no longer has the desire to live. In the continuous struggles, his ideals have been extinguished, and his spirit has long been squeezed dry and turned into an empty skeleton.

So when he encounters an opportunity that can destroy everything, he will naturally not let it go.

He just wants to ruin everything.

including yourself.

That's it.

"What is the 'Styx' that the rat spirit mentioned just now?" Chen Boxu asked with a frown.

"The liquid substances left behind after the arrival of the ancient gods flooded the entire underground city, and even turned the wasteland surface where the underground city is located into a long and endless river."

"According to the records of the temple, there are many corpses from Paradise City in that river. They should be the residue spit out after being swallowed by the ancient gods. To this day, everyone is still floating in that river that exudes a stench that reaches the sky."

Qiao Youning held her chin with one hand and looked at the black-haired mouse in front of her with a smile.

“People at the top, people at the bottom, everyone rots together and stinks.”

"Perhaps this is the fairness that Paradise City has long forgotten."

Chapter 418: The Afterimage of the Ancient God (Part 1)

"So the entrance and exit of the dungeon is in that river?"

"Yes sir!"

The black-haired mouse was stroking his beard and seemed to be still immersed in the history that Qiao Youning told. He came back to his senses when he heard the old man's question.

"The entrance to the dungeon is a staircase that goes vertically downward. Outsiders can only see it when it floats in the River Styx."

"I have an impression of the River Styx you mentioned..."

Chen Bofu scratched his hair in pain, seeming extremely annoyed.

"At that time, in order to mock the ancient god, I took Randolph and the others and flew across the river. But at that time, I only felt that the river was fucking smelly, but I didn't find the entrance to the dungeon..."

"You're out of luck." The black-haired mouse touched his beard and said loudly, "But you can still be considered lucky. Anyway, all the people I've seen who tried to enter the dungeon died in the underworld. In the river.”

"Shut up if you can't speak." Chen Bofu was already in a bad mood. Hearing what this black-haired rat spirit said, he became even more confused. He felt that this little beast was playing tricks on himself.

In this process.

Chen Jing was also chatting with "him" in his mind about the dungeon.

"Oh, I didn't expect Paradise City to have such a history..."

"You don't know?" Chen Jing asked doubtfully, because he felt that this guy knew everything, especially about the other world. He was like an encyclopedia... How could he not know?

"I know."

"He" in his mind said disapprovingly, and by the way, he looked down upon Chen Jing's childish imagination.

"All this information and data is stored in my brain, just like it is stored in a computer. If I didn't deliberately search for information in depth, of course I would not be able to remember the secret past events in these dungeons."

When he said this, "he" clicked his tongue impatiently.

"But it doesn't matter if you can't remember these things. After all, we are here for the old treasure house..."

"In fact, learning more about the past of this wasteland might be helpful to us."

"Here's some help."

Hearing Chen Jing's words, "he" just laughed at this boy's naivety.

"This piece of rotten and stinking history can only prove the origin of that ancient god, but it has no value other than that."

"I think it's quite valuable." Chen Jing frowned and said, "I'm going to go back to the surface world and tell Li Mobai about it, so that he can remember it."

"No matter how much you talk about this kind of thing, it's useless. If it should develop in a good direction, it will naturally develop in a good direction. If it should rot and stink, it will naturally rot to the end. It's just a matter of time..."

He said calmly, as if he was used to this kind of history.

"Besides, the most indispensable thing in human history is this kind of self-destructive plot. Maybe Li Mobai knows more than you, so don't go to the class... By the way, what the rat spirit just said, those black I think that is much more interesting than the history of Paradise City!"

"Do you know the origin of those monsters?" Chen Jing asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, but I can guess, and I might be able to guess pretty well... As long as I see them with my own eyes, I won't be wrong."

……

While Chen Jing was talking about those monsters with "him", Kui Nan couldn't help being curious, and reached out to pick up the black-haired mouse, just like grabbing the back of a cat's neck, scaring it to struggle desperately .

"I feel that you are quite weak...Judging from your aura...your strength should be around Sequence 2..." Wei Nan looked at the little mouse with interest and asked with interest, "Why are you here?" I won’t ask anyone who survived in this wasteland... I’m just curious... How do you know so many things? Is it because of your ability to become invisible? "

"Yes!"

Seeing that Wei Nan had no intention of harming him, the black-haired mouse gradually calmed down, and a flattering smile appeared on his cute face.

"Zhushu, my power is very powerful. Although I will never be able to advance further in my life, as long as I have this special power, I will definitely be able to live until the end of my life without any disease or disaster..."

Before the black-haired mouse could utter the last word of death, Wei Nan pulled it and shook it hard.

"Didn't you say before that those monsters found you?"

"Uh-huh!"

"It's also because of that experience that you concluded that they will not harm you, but will only attack those humanoid creatures?"

"That's right!"

At this moment, Chen Bofu put out his cigarette butt and sighed.

"How dare you boast about your power? I can feel your breath even if I close my eyes!"

"Oh, doesn't this show how powerful you are..." the black-haired mouse said flatteringly, "Apart from you and those monsters, no one has ever noticed me!"

"They are nothing!" Chen Bofu stomped his foot gently.

"Yes, they are nothing, you are the real strong one!" The black-haired mouse raised a thumb as thick as a toothpick, "You are invincible! What I admire most in my life is a powerful descendant like you!" I have never dreamed of following a great being like you!"

"Who did you learn to flatter this bitch from..." Chen Boxu looked at Chen Jing with a look of surprise on his face.

"It has spied on so many people over the years, so it is normal for it to learn bad things." Chen Jing only thought of this possibility and shrugged helplessly.

"If you don't learn from others, you will learn to flatter others!" Chen Boxu scolded.

"Grandpa, please stop pretending. I think you enjoyed being photographed by it..." Chen Jing said with disdain.

At this time, Chen Bofu's irritable mood seemed to have subsided a lot. After all, there was such a flattering rat who kept praising his stinky feet.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to get angry with a little beast like you..."

"Oh, sir, you have a lot! Thank you, Shushu!"

"What's your name?" Chen Bofu glanced at the black-haired mouse, as if he was quite interested in it.

"My name is Jerry!" the black-haired mouse replied loudly, and at the same time saluted Chen Bofu, "Outstanding Jerry! Auspicious Rui!"

"..."

Chen Jing and Qiao Youning looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. They just hoped that the lawyers from MGM and Warner would never come to the other world, otherwise they would have to sue this rat until it went bankrupt.

"That's a bullshit name." Chen Boxu frowned and cursed at first, then nodded, "But the meaning is pretty good."

The black-haired mouse was too frightened by Chen Boxu to speak nonsense at this moment. He probably could see that the old man was not mentally normal. He might really be able to crush him to death if he felt unhappy the next second.

"I've told you everything I know, how about you adults let me go?"

Jerry mentioned it cautiously, then pretended to wipe away his tears and began to cry with trembling words.

"As you know, I have left my mother since I was a child. As the saying goes, the mice from poor families have long been in charge..."

Chapter 419: The Remnant of the Ancient God (Part 2)

To be honest, Chen Jing was really curious about this black-haired mouse.

Because he really couldn't imagine that an ancient descendant who was no more than Sequence 2, after simply exerting his power... could actually make him, the king of deep space, unable to feel his existence!

Yes.

If the old man's keen "smell" hadn't detected the mouse, Chen Jing and the others probably wouldn't have discovered that this little guy was still hiding under the ground.

At this moment, the "him" in Chen Jing's mind suddenly spoke.

"This rat cub seems to be an ancient species."

"?"

"It's a bit similar, but I can't be sure because there are so many ancient species that look just like it..."

At the same time, the black-haired mouse had been caught by Chen Boxu.

Compared to when Wei Nan was holding his neck, Mouse felt that he was more dangerous now. This crazy old man was much scarier than that stupid girl!

"Jerry?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Your family gives me a very strange feeling..." Chen Bofu seemed to have discovered something. He was holding a mouse named Jerry in his hand. The smile on his face was extremely kind and kind, but it made people feel uncomfortable. Looking at it, I felt creepy, "Your aura seems to be more active, those few of them..."

Jerry was stunned, and his eyes suddenly froze.

After a while, he seemed to be discouraged and stopped struggling, looking at the old man with a resigned look on his face.

"Did you see it?"

"Ah."

Just as Chen Bofu nodded, Jerry sighed, raised his little paw and waved it gently. The remaining mice in his room instantly disintegrated and turned into wisps of black smoke that dispersed in the wind. go.

Seeing this, Chen Boxu stopped scaring it and put it on the ground.

"I'm too weak...so I don't dare to touch others casually..."

As soon as he landed, Jerry put his hands behind his back and started pacing back and forth in a humane manner. He had a bit of an old man's arrogant charm and muttered to himself.

"I don't know if others will harm me... so I'm all alone... I was so bored that I created several clones to live with me..."

"If we hadn't caught you, would you have been hiding like this for the rest of your life?" Yan Que, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

Jerry thought for a moment and nodded.

"Actually, it's good to be alone..." Jerry spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "I don't have to worry about others harming me... and I don't have to worry about whether the people around me will die... oh, the average lifespan of a living thing. It’s really too short…”

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