Weird Calendar

The atmosphere of the conversation was pleasant, almost like a poker game where you could see all of the other person's cards.

Qin Ze's insinuations are guiding him, so that a strong man like Cole can always give the answer in his heart.

A person will always be honest with himself.

Cole is a person who is very good at hiding his true needs, but he cannot stand up to the opponent's cheating.

"Okay, okay... Mr. Qin, I discovered that you are an expert negotiator and are very good at reading the other party's true thoughts."

[Does this kid have the ability to read minds? How do you feel that you have predicted all my true thoughts? It's strange to say... I am obviously a philosopher, but I don't have this ability. 】

[But it doesn’t seem to be the case. He shouldn’t have this ability. People with this ability... actually don’t have friends. 】

Qin Ze didn't expect that he could unexpectedly learn about the philosopher's other abilities from Cole.

It turns out that this assassin emperor, the number one killer in the world, is actually a philosopher?

Philosopher, who is so good at killing people?

Qin Ze also has the ability of a philosopher and thinks quickly.

During the process of thinking, you are not allowed to do anything else, and time seems to have stopped.

If you have enough energy, you can even see a punch coming towards you during a fight, and then think about how to dodge the punch after finishing a long movie in your mind.

This is what philosophers are capable of.

It is a noble time-based ability, said to be the same as that of an astronaut.

Even higher than astronauts.

Qin Ze was very curious, which kind of philosopher's ability did Cole rely on to become famous?

But he didn't change the subject abruptly.

After some exchanges, the two reached a consensus.

"If Mr. Hu Dongfeng can really do this, no...according to the conditions you mentioned, if he is willing to do it, regardless of success or failure, I will help him do three things."

"If I succeed, then I will convince the entire Killer Guild that all those who are trying to get rid of the control of the God of Killing... do three things for Mr. Hu Dongfeng."

Qin Ze nodded:

"make a deal."

Hu Dongfeng knew that Qin Ze had sought great benefits for him, but he was not very confident in himself.

"I...can it really be done? Why do you both have so much confidence in me?"

Qin Ze smiled and said:

"Because we have experienced those extremely idealistic moments."

Cole was slightly moved by this sentence.

Idealism can be said to be the ultimate ability of philosophers.

Even someone as strong as Cole has not mastered this ability.

Is it a coincidence?

Did he see that I was a philosopher?

Cole's ability has actually always been a secret.

No one knows how Cole killed himself.

Because Cole kills people, it doesn't need to be at the right time.

Just like when he hit Sima Yi hard, he didn't need Sima Yi in front of him at all.

So Cole is very mysterious.

Qin Ze suddenly thought of something and planned to try it:

"Mr. Cole, are we friends?"

"I have very few friends. I choose my lovers very casually, as long as they are beautiful, but I am very strict in choosing my friends. Mr. Hu Dongfeng is one of them. You... I need to observe more."

[You seem not qualified, and people like us don’t believe in friendship, only in secrets. Only people who exchange each other's secrets can truly become 'friends'. 】

[But I don’t want to tell you my secret. 】

Qin Ze agreed with Cole's inner thoughts. Before a deep friendship is established, it is best if secrets can be exchanged.

Qin Ze nodded:

"You really need to observe more, but I know who you are, Mr. Cole. There is a huge gap in strength between us. I need to rely on your strength, Mr. Cole."

"Correspondingly, I will also provide my power."

Cole smiled and said:

"Qin, we just met. To be honest, although Hu has just become an Old Calendar person, in my eyes, there is no difference between you two. Even if you enter the ghost and god level, I don't think there is any difference."

Cole wasn't kidding.

He doesn't need to go to as much trouble as Lan Yu to kill a ghost.

For Cole, it was just a matter of smiling and raising a finger.

"I'm very relieved about Hu's character. It can be said that even if Hu can't help me wash my hands in the golden basin and terminate the killing contract..."

"I am also willing to make friends with such a person because he is very pure."

【But you are not. Because you are using Hu to make friends with me. I don’t like such people...]

"But you're not, because..."

Qin Ze interrupted Cole:

"Because I'm using Lawyer Hu to make friends with you? You don't like such a person?"

Qin Ze waved his hand:

"You underestimated me, let me show you this."

Qin Ze handed over a letter and showed it to Cole.

【What's this? Thank you letter? 】

Although Cole was confused, he took the thank you letter and read it.

Soon, Cole's expression turned serious from the leisurely one at the beginning.

He frowned slightly:

"The messenger... actually thanked you? And the messenger gave you abilities?"

Qi Yi’s detailed explanation and how useful this ability is, Cole is clear about.

Many people think that breaking taboos is the key to improvement, but Cole knows that trending is a risk-free transaction, and trending is the fundamental market.

If you break the taboo, you are risking your life in exchange for promotion.

And this was not the only thing that shocked Cole. What also surprised Cole was——

The messenger gave Qin Ze the power to disseminate and obtain the manuscripts of the three golden calendars.

three times!

Cole raised his head, handed the letter back to Qin Ze, and looked at Qin Ze again.

[It’s not fake, it’s too ridiculous, but it doesn’t look like it’s fake...]

[He didn’t dare to make it up like this. 】

[Is divine punishment related to him? Otherwise, I don't know why the messenger would thank such a guy... who doesn't seem to be even a ghost or god. 】

[It’s unbelievable. Damn it, Hu Dongfeng trusts this guy so much. It’s not because he came early, but because this guy is really capable. 】

【It's interesting. 】

Cole's inner activities made Qin Ze feel a little happy.

You are the most awesome killer in the killer world, you are very strong.

But you are no better than the messenger.

Qin Ze still remembers what the big star said to Jane's mother, the messenger is the most powerful existence in the world.

If the messenger wants to kill someone, that person will surely die.

All those who violated the rules of the messenger and did not die were not killed by the messenger, but because the messenger felt that there was no need to kill them.

Now Qin Ze has done two things.

The first thing proved his worth, and the second thing revealed one of his secrets.

The secret was not revealed thoroughly, but enough was enough.

Those who can be thanked by messengers must be because of major events.

There are only two major events recently - the rainy night at Jinlong Mountain and yesterday's thunderstorm and scourge.

Cole said:

"Let's get acquainted again. You can call me Cole. Now we are friends."

"If you encounter a valuable Golden Calendar manuscript, I hope you can tell me the content."

Qin Ze nodded:

"But correspondingly, Mr. Cole, I need you to help me pick up something."

Cole smiled: "What?"

[This guy really has no relationship at all and just comes up to ask me to do things? 】

[However, such people are often more pragmatic. I'm quite curious, he has something that I need to pick up. 】

Qin Ze said:

"I need you to go to a place today, the sooner the better, even you can leave after I finish telling you."

"That place is in an abandoned toy factory on the outskirts. You should know that there is an old man there."

Of course Cole knew that his revolver, the Colt Rover, was built by Ou Yezi.

[That mysterious Santa Claus may not be as powerful as me. 】

[He built my Colt Rover. 】

[You kid, you’re not going to let me rob Ou Yezi in the Hall of Valor, are you? 】

[It is really shameful to rob Santa Claus. Moreover, the other party is too strong, and I don’t think our friendship reaches that level. 】

Qin Ze smiled. Cole really had a killer mentality and thought that helping would mean killing.

Qin Ze explained:

"That's right. The old man in the toy factory is a Santa Claus. We don't need to say it too clearly."

"He's probably going to get into trouble, or has already."

"The opponent is Shiva."

"But I believe that if you intervene, Mr. Cole, they won't be able to fight."

"Or maybe it's not possible to fight in the first place, but your presence will make the atmosphere more harmonious?"

Harmonious atmosphere?

Cole also smiled. Was he asking himself to help?

Sell ​​Ou Yezi a favor? This is quite a task.

"What I need is a mask. You only need to say the word mask to Santa Claus, and he will know what's going on."

"That's my thing. It was damaged during the previous recruitment, so I entrusted Ou Yezi to help repair it."

"But today, he may encounter two powerful enemies, one is Sima Yi and the other is Shiva."

"I am just a stranger and I dare not get involved. So if you can, please help me bring back the mask."

Cole became interested.

"How do you know that Shiva will make things difficult for Ouyezi today?"

"You know, a showdown between strong men of this level is rare."

Qin Ze said:

"This is my ability to obtain information. You just need to know that it is absolutely true."

"But how it came about, please allow me to keep it a secret."

[Reasonable, everyone has their own secrets. 】

Cole thinks it makes sense:

"It's so interesting. If it's true as you said, this can be regarded as the highest level showdown between the current Old Calendar people."

"Of course I'm going to watch and watch."

If he could sell Ou Yezi a favor, then his Colt Wanderer could be upgraded again.

Qin Ze nodded:

"Good luck to you then."

[Mr. Qin Ze is so awesome. Mr. Cole doesn’t look down on anyone except me these days. 】

[Although he is a gentleman, he is extremely proud at heart. But Mr. Qin Ze... can actually ask Mr. Cole to do things for him. 】

[And it’s not because of me, but because of Mr. Qin Ze’s own value. 】

[Is Mr. Cole the strongest killer in the world? Is Mr. Qin Ze capable of tying interests with a powerful man of this level? 】

[He really...became an Old Calendarist just over a month earlier than I did? 】

Hu Dongfeng lowered his head.

This voice made Qin Ze feel a little embarrassed...

Qin Ze suddenly remembered that he often speculated about Jian's mother in this way.

Oh, this damn sense of déjà vu.

Cole suddenly said:

"Do you want to go get your mask yourself?"

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows:

"I told you, I'm afraid of death."

Cole smiled and said: "I may not be able to defeat them, but it is not difficult for me to save someone in their hands."

Qin Ze didn't expect that Cole could bring unexpected joy.

If you can listen to the voices of Shiva and Ouyezi, you might gain a lot.

…

…

May fourteenth. It's a bright morning.

This toy factory is already deserted, and there are reports of horrific incidents from time to time...

Now it is even more terrifying, making people afraid to approach it.

A huge black mist enveloped the entire toy factory.

Occupation in the old calendar: Archon, Hall of Valor codename: Shiva, rank, five gods of creation.

As one of the strongest combat forces in the entire human world, Shiva is extremely low-key compared to the other strongest ones.

No one knows what Shiva really looks like.

All we know is that Shiva has many heads. Shiva came into contact with the sixth god.

His whole body was shrouded in black mist, like an indescribable monster.

The black mist faintly gathered the outline of a human being, making Shiva look a bit distorted, but still within the human category.

All the toys have scary looks on their faces.

These guys have always been scary, now it's their turn to feel fear.

When Qin Ze came to the toy camp, he was always worried about being attacked by these toys.

But now in the toy camp, it seems that all the toys... are trembling.

Fortunately, the sound of the hammer striking the iron was as strong and sonorous as ever, making the toys feel at ease.

When countless black mist began to spread and finally enveloped the entire toy factory, the banging sound slowly stopped.

"What do you mean you came uninvited?"

Ou Yezi's voice was loud and clear. With a height of 2.4 meters, he looks like a standard giant.

But Shiva, who is surrounded by black mist, is not far behind in terms of height.

In a courtyard full of dolls and ivy, Ou Yezi held a hammer in his hand and stared at Shiva with red eyes.

Shiva said:

"It's been a long time since we got together."

"You should know my rules. Even if you are the Five Gods, you must abide by them." Ou Yezi obviously had no desire to chat.

The black mist condensed into a huge black throne.

Archon Shiva sits on the throne, like the supreme god, judging the world.

His voice was a little hoarse:

"Ou Yezi, you should understand that on the eve of war between the two countries, the rules are broken."

"Over the years, you have made many things for the Hall of Valor, and you have also made things for people from other factions."

"We will not interfere with you because you have no position."

The remaining eight heads are like dark fireballs floating in the air, like some kind of guardian spirits gathered around Shiva.

The eyes of all the heads opened in the mist, exuding extremely powerful pressure.

"But now, you have a position. You are betraying us!"

Ou Yezi's hand holding the hammer slowly exerted force, and the veins began to appear bit by bit.

That huge hammer has struck out countless magical weapons.

But no one knows what capabilities the hammer itself has.

At this moment, black mist pressed over the area.

The huge Santa Claus looks like he is about to smash the heaven and earth apart with a hammer.

But fighting...

There was no fight.

Just like when two countries are in conflict, they will show off their military power to scare the other party.

Shiva showed his power, and Ouyezi also showed his power.

The curly-haired boy hiding in the distance wanted to get closer and pry into the secrets of the two top powerhouses.

But he didn't dare.

Outside the toy factory, Sima Yi never dared to actually step into the toy factory. Until the end, he could not find an opportunity to step in.

He knew that two top experts couldn't fight.

But even so, this kind of deterrence still surprised him.

"This is a power stronger than the gods... This is the Old Calendar who stands at the top."

Sima Yi was a little excited. He believed that he could definitely enter such a realm.

"There is no opportunity to pry into their secrets."

Sima Yi felt a little regretful.

At this time, amid the black mist and strong pressure, a somewhat lazy and leisurely figure appeared.

It was as if he couldn't feel the pressure and didn't see the black mist that pressed down on the realm...

Regardless, he walked into the toy factory.

The Killer Emperor Cole and the Old Calendar Professional Philosopher arrive.

Behind the emperor, there is an ordinary temporary worker.