Oring Hunter

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Chapter 1040 See you in 3000 years

After confirming the identity of the silver-haired old man as a rich man, the young Mikun immediately strode forward, ready to carefully support the noble man, so as to leave a good impression on him.

However, just before Mi Kun stretched out his immature palm to the old man...

The old man's steel arm suddenly raised up, and in turn grabbed Mi Kun's arm first.

The hard texture poured into Mi Kun's skin with the cold temperature.

At the same time, the old man's pale face, which was originally down, slowly lifted up at this moment, and then cast a silent and deep gaze on Mi Kun.

As a result, Mi Kun's expression changed instantly, and he suddenly felt that the situation was getting worse, and his body trembled involuntarily, and then hurriedly asked:

"Huh!? Old, grandpa!?"

"What are you doing!?"

"Don't you want me to help you up!? Why are you grabbing me like this all of a sudden!?"

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired one-eyed old man in front of him suddenly laughed softly and sighed inexplicably:

"Hehehe..."

"I knew... this method is guaranteed to work for you."

"After all, who's calling you a mouthpiece for the word 'greedy'?"

"This is the nature engraved in your bones since childhood."

"When you are ordinary, you desire money, when you are extraordinary, you desire power..."

"No matter when, you are always so easy to understand."

After hearing this, Mi Kun's face became stiff and he was suddenly stunned.

At the same time, looking closely at the mysterious old man, the boy's brain immediately felt another strangeness.

It's called...

Both sense of sight.

After witnessing the old man's old face at close range, Mi Kun's heart soon had a strange sense of déjà vu, and bursts of tingling pain immediately flooded into his brain.

So, the boy covered his head in pain, and then stammered and asked the old man in a shocked tone:

"Grandpa..."

"You, who are you?"

"Where have we met before?"

The old man smiled and shook his head.

"I have seen it."

"However, that was not before."

"It's the future."

"Decades into the future."

"Thousands of years into the future."

"It's when we meet."

Mi Kun couldn't understand what the old man in front of him was saying.

In his opinion, the stranger in front of him was a lunatic who was talking nonsense.

As a result, in the next second, a slender stick sword suddenly appeared out of thin air in the hand of this "lunatic".

It was a stick sword burning with silver and white spirit flames.

Seemingly real or false, if there is or if there is nothing.

Obviously, it looked like he was wearing a raging fire, but it was enough to make Mi Kun feel a coldness rushing towards his face, his hair stood up instantly, and his scalp went numb.

The young Mikun had no idea what it was.

However, his intuition told him that this illusory sword was the scariest thing he had ever seen in his life...whether it was the past, the present, or the future.

So, the boy who was in a catastrophe immediately wanted to break free from the old man's arm.

Of course, the old man didn't give him this chance.

Hilt raised.

The blade straightened.

The sword edge stabs out.

Swish!

Accompanied by a soft sound, the boy's chest was pierced through.

"what……"

Mi Kun looked down at the Silver Flame Sword on his chest in disbelief, then raised his head and cast a desperate and horrified look at the old man.

The old man did not change his expression, his expression was indifferent, and then he pulled out the illusory sword from Mi Kun's chest in one fell swoop.

Jian Feng's separation did not take away a trace of blood, nor did it cause severe pain to the young Mi Kun.

However, at this moment, Mi Kun clearly felt that something important in his body had been taken away.

That was his "now"...

It is also his "future".

In the next second, Mi Kun fell to the ground with a thud, and the whole person was silent.

The silver-haired one-eyed old man watched all this quietly, then smiled and sighed softly:

"See you in 3000 years."

Then, the body of the old man became illusory and ethereal together with the staff and sword in his hand, and finally returned to nothingness in front of Mi Kun's eyes.

……

The whole time starts flowing forward.

The white horse is over.

The years passed.

The camera goes back to today, more than three thousand years later.

The young boy turned back into a vicissitudes old man again.

Mi Kun, who inexplicably recalled this strange memory, looked down at the hole in his chest, and was too stunned to speak.

Because, this empty position is exactly the part of the sword in the past in his memory fragment.

So far, Mi Kun is completely confused.

He didn't understand what happened to the memory scene that suddenly appeared in his mind.

He also didn't understand the state of his empty chest that had lost all his strength at this moment.

Everything seems to be coming to a weird end at this moment...

"what happened?"

"What I saw... what I remembered..."

"What is it?"

"me……"

"What kind of attack did you encounter at this moment?"

Mi Kun stretched out his hand to touch the hollow of his chest, and muttered to himself stiffly.

Immediately afterwards, a slight and gentle sound of footsteps sounded from behind Mi Kun.

Mi Kun turned his head to look in horror.

I saw the figure that was so familiar that I couldn't be more familiar with, at this moment, it was standing beside me again.

not someone else...

It was his old friend who should have been completely wiped out by the "Olympic Order"...

Soul Hunter Quize.

Mi Kun raised his head and looked up at Kuize, his pupils dilated suddenly and his face froze, as if he had seen a ghost.

Kuize looked down at Mi Kun, his eyes were bright, his expression was indifferent, and he looked indifferent.

The relic hunter and the soul hunter looked at each other, silent for a long time...

Tens of seconds passed like this.

The corners of Mikun's eyes began to twitch.

Mikun's eyes began to flicker.

Mikun's body began to tremble.

"you……"

"why……"

"Can you still stand here...?"

With trembling voices, the Relic Hunter questioned reality.

"The 'Olympic Order'...is invincible, sacred, and inviolable."

"How can you be immune to its harm?"

"The memory just now...what's going on?"

"What...what did you do?"

"I...at this moment...what kind of experience am I experiencing?"

Chapter 1041 Time and Space Soul Source

Facing Mi Kun who was full of shock, astonishment, and puzzlement, Kuize wiped away the illusory stick and sword burning with silver-white fireworks, and then gave an answer in a calm tone like water.

"Just like your "Falling God Furnace", I also used my "Natal Relic"."

"Its name is..."

"'Space-Time Soul Source'."

When Mi Kun heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched even more, and he whispered in disbelief:

"what?"

"'Natural Relic'...?"

"Can you also summon...?"

"Can you also conscript...?"

"The reason why I... was able to reach this realm is because of the power and knowledge bestowed by the "divine thing"..."

"As a result, you tell me now that you also live in this level?"

"When...when did this happen?"

"When did you arrive in this field?"