At The Beginning, I Used The System As An Alarm Clock!

"really!"

Feeling the sharpness from the blade, Yan Ling still didn't move at all.

"laugh!!"

The cold light of the blade flashed past with icy murderous intent, and blood immediately splattered!

One arm was broken at the base and fell directly to the ground.

Yan Ling felt severe pain in his right arm, but his face remained calm.

"Why?"

Wu Di sheathed his sword, but he didn't expect that Yan Ling was actually willing to die. The stronger he was, the more he cherished his life. A star-level person couldn't say he had lived enough.

"I just said it."

Yan Ling didn't pay attention to the broken arm on the ground, letting the blood on his shoulder flow like a stream.

"What I'm asking is why is Blood Killing done this way?"

Wu Di couldn't figure it out for a moment. No matter how talented he was, he was only at the gold level. Even if he grew up to become a threat in the future, Xue Sha was fully capable of killing him in advance. It was obviously not normal for such a large organization to be so subdued.

"Because the Pope has a glimpse of the future..."

Yan Ling raised his head, and when he mentioned the Pope, his eyes were filled with extreme reverence.

"A dime of the future..."

Wu Di was startled, vaguely remembering what Emperor Wu Di said, bringing the head of the bloody pope...

"Exactly, although the Pope did not elaborate, he asked me to come to express his goodwill and satisfy any of your requests!"

Yan Ling said respectfully, his face already slightly pale due to the large amount of blood loss.

"Any request is acceptable? Can we disband the blood killing?"

Wu Di sneered, these organizations always said that they could meet the requirements, but they just felt that the request of a small person was just a small thing in the eyes of a giant like them.

"Can!"

After Yan Ling hesitated for a moment, he said seriously, then took out a dark red token and handed it over.

"This is a papal decree. With it, you can issue any order. The pope said that as long as you want, you only need one sentence to dissolve the bloody massacre!"

Wu Di looked at the token in front of him and felt its faint majesty, and then he truly understood his determination to kill with blood.

This is a fate that would rather sacrifice everything to save the future.

If you accept it, you can completely minimize the harm of blood killing, then will it change the future in disguise?

But Emperor Wu Di never seemed to take bloodshed seriously. What exactly caused the tragic situation in the future!

"Wu Di, I want to use this old life to ask you something!"

Yan Ling knelt on one knee, still holding the token with his only left hand, waiting for Wu Di to pick it up.

"you say!"

Wu Di did not take the token. If he had taken it, from a certain point of view, it would be different from joining the bloodshed.

"I want to ask you not to dissolve the bloody killing!"

Yan Ling lowered his head, his tone full of requests.

"Why is blood-killing called a cult? Everyone kills it. Wouldn't it be better if it was disbanded?"

Wu Di said what he was thinking, a cancer like a cult will always be a threat if it remains.

"The underground world also has its own rules. If the blood killing is disbanded, the original balance will be broken, and the undead will completely rise by then, which will be a disaster for the Dragon Kingdom."

"In addition, if Blood Kill disbands and the original members lose their restraints, they will either form another Blood Kill or create chaos as they please..."

What Yan Ling didn't say was that the bloody killing was the Pope's hard work, and he didn't want to just burn it down...

Wu Di was silent....

Yes, even if you disband the Blood Killing now, another Blood Killing will rise in the future. It seems that the best way now is to accept the Pope's order and minimize the harm of the Blood Killing.

But the responsibility of Longying on his body conflicts with this.

"Get up and connect your hands. Since you are guilty of sin, use your actions to atone for it!"

After much hesitation, Wu Di finally took the papal token.

If we don’t change in the future, justice, right and wrong will all seem pale and feeble...

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Yan Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, immediately picked up the severed arm and pointed it at the incision.

"heal!"

The magical power was activated, and the connection was successful in the blink of an eye. Thanks to the sharpness of the dragon tooth knife, the cuts were neat, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble.

"Come in and sit down!"

Wu Di motioned to Yan Ling to enter the room. He still had many questions to ask.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Yan Ling is extremely respectful, and with the papal decree, the Wu Di in front of him is already the most noble existence in the bloody killing.

"Why did Qiu Ling'er and Qiao Ming come to Su City?"

Wu Di ignored the other party's title and asked directly.

"I don't know, but it should be the arrangement of His Majesty the Pope..."

Yan Ling returned respectfully, wondering why the saint appeared here, but looking at Wu Di in front of him, he seemed to understand the Pope's painstaking efforts.

"Okay...who is better, you or Qiao Ming?"

"Well...you can suppress him within the range of the word spirit. If you are outside the range, you only need one move to kill me..."

As for Qiao Ming, Yan Ling had only sparred with him in the early years, and the opponent's heart blade was definitely his trump card!

"Then you can't do it either, you've lived so many years in vain!"

Wu Di teased that Qiao Ming was obviously younger.

"Your Majesty, I'm actually not much older than him. I'm like this because of my supernatural powers, and now I'm even more exhausted..."

Yan Ling said frankly that he had no regrets in being able to fulfill the Pope's instructions.

"Let me tell you, no wonder you were so calm just now. Do you want to sell you something?"

Wu Di thought for a while, it was a pity that the star-level thug died like this.

"Your majesty is joking. As long as you want, everything I have is yours."

Yan Ling smiled, and then took out all his family assets. In addition to a few high-level spiritual cores, there was also a foreign black card.

"The total should be about one billion. There is not much demand for money and things, so that's all."

"I didn't take it for nothing, you can use this now!"

Wu Di was not polite and took it directly into his pocket. Now he has to raise dragon and horse eggs. If he wants to successfully hatch them, I am afraid that these are just a drop in the bucket!

"This is....."

Yan Ling tremblingly held a green leaf in her hand, feeling the strong breath of life on it, and her withered body felt an unprecedented longing.

"How can such a divine thing be measured by money..."

Yan Ling was so excited that she cried. Thinking of the Pope's words, she instantly understood why she could live into the future. This was her opportunity.

"I also feel that I am at a loss. If you get something good in the future, you can compensate me."

Wu Di waved his hand, naturally knowing how precious young leaves are. It would be a bit of a loss to switch to a star-level thug, but in the long run, it can be regarded as an investment.

Another point is to thank Yan Ling for helping Mo Tao's team.

"yes!"

Yan Ling saluted solemnly, and then put the young leaves into his mouth. The moment he entered the mouth, the young leaves instantly melted, and the extremely rich green light enveloped his entire body.

Amazing changes appeared. The originally saggy skin stretched visibly to the naked eye, the white hair on his head turned dark and shiny in a moment, and the stooped waist slowly straightened...

Until the green light dissipated, the old figure disappeared, and a radiant middle-aged man looked down at his body in disbelief.

Wu Di knew the magic of buds, but the real effect was a bit too exaggerated, and it directly resurrected the spirit that had half of its foot in the coffin.

"loss!"