Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Number 2's answer almost confirmed his identity as the instigator.

If the initial civil strife of the five major forces is the first level, and Yi Fan and the Scarlet Zerg are the second level, then Daybreak is the third level to the letter!

Li Xiaoming's figure runs through the entire history of Blue Star's turmoil. Otherwise, he would not have guessed his identity.

"Why." Han Zhan asked with a normal expression.

"The answer has been given to you before." No. 2 said calmly at dawn.

"For the anchor?"

"Yes."

"Don't you have anything else to explain?" Han Zhan raised his head and stared at the black hood with burning eyes.

It seemed that I wanted to see some clues from this darkness, but unfortunately, there was nothing but endless darkness.

Daybreak No. 2 shook his head.

"Han Zhan, stop being naive."

"The hatred, guilt, and remorse you want, none of that is there."

"I'm just fulfilling my responsibilities and doing what I'm supposed to do."

"Will you apologize for the pork, beef, and mutton you ate today?"

For Daybreak No. 2, what he needs to think about is how to use everything he has to build more stable anchor points.

As for the creation of the anchor point, who died, who was sacrificed, and who was about to be sacrificed.

As long as you are not the chosen [Protagonist of Destiny], you can ignore them all.

As he said, he would not go out of his way to apologize to the pigs just because he wanted to eat pork today. The same goes for cattle and sheep.

"I've done more than you can imagine."

"It was me who resurrected the original ruins and allowed Yi Fan, then commander of the Eighth Theater Corps, to discover the existence of the mysterious stone slab, which affected his plans for the future."

"I stole the Scarlet Blood Sea from the fruit world of Zhuolu Wilderness, put it on Blue Star, and derived the Scarlet Zerg tribe."

"It was me who instigated the relationship between the five major forces and made them fear Li Shutong. At this point, I invested a lot of manpower to generate wrong guidance, backstab and anger them. For example, you are familiar with Guan Shan and A Fu. There are a lot more."

When Dawn No. 2 said this, he laughed, his black hood quivering slightly.

"You have to understand that sometimes all it takes is a gentle push, and the rest will fall into place. And what I need to do is show up occasionally to eliminate the variables that may arise in those anchor points."

"The anchor point of Blue Star is the largest and most stable anchor point in my history. Han Zhan, I need to thank you."

Dawn No. 2 told Han Zhan unreservedly, as if repeating one thing in Han Zhan's ears.

This is dawn.

This is the dawn!

"You are deliberately irritating me." Han Zhan suddenly said after a brief silence.

His eyes were withdrawn, as if he had freed himself from his emotional state and remained at an absolutely rational level.

"Han Zhan, we are not enemies. You are my [Destined Protagonist], and each Dawn can only choose one [Destined Protagonist]." Dawn No. 2 reiterated again.

"It's because only the movement caused by [Destined Protagonist] in the universe can form an anchor." Han Zhan said coldly.

The reason No. 2 dared to tell me all about what he had done at dawn was because the anchor point belonging to Blue Star had already been cast, and there would be no other variables.

As for him deliberately irritating me, there are only two possibilities I can think of.

The first possibility is that he is testing my back.

Strange to say, Daybreak No. 2 can even enter and leave the fruit world freely, but he didn't mention anything about the World Tree.

The second possibility is that he wants me to kill Luo Qiuhong.

Since making noise in the universe can create an anchor point, Luo Qiuhong's performance in the lifespan arena should have met the requirements for generating an anchor point.

Killing Luo Qiuhong himself would be equivalent to cutting off the anchor point on her body...

When Han Zhan thought of this, he suddenly nodded, and then gave an unexpected answer to No. 2 Dawn.

"no problem."

"I can promise you not to kill her."

"There is no basis for what you say." As soon as No. 2 finished his words at dawn, a gorgeous contract paper appeared in the dim light.

There is a fine texture on the surface of the paper, which is looming under the light, giving people an inviolable and mysterious feeling.

"If you really agree, we can sign a contract."

"The content of the contract is our previous agreement. As long as you promise not to kill Luo Qiuhong, I can give you this antique prop [a lamp]."

Following the dawning words of No. 2, special words began to be written on the originally blank contract.

The content is the same as what I just said.

After Han Zhan looked at the screening carefully, he nodded.

The dim light above his head came closer, freeing his left hand that was originally stagnant.

"Aren't you worried about what I'm doing with this contract?" No. 2 asked curiously at dawn.

"Because it's useless to worry." Han Zhan's answer was calm, "You can even plot against gods, and there are countless ways to deal with the ninth level peak."

This is the explanation for Daybreak No. 2.

As for the deeper reason, it is what the Korean War plans to do next.

After Han Zhan pressed the fingerprint with his left hand, the contract was completely completed. It was automatically rolled up from bottom to right and stuffed into a pure gold contract cocoon bucket.

At the same time, the dim light hanging above his head was finally removed and withdrawn.

The darkness ends and the light returns.

Han Zhan's right hand and lower body, which had lost feeling, also recovered as before.

His own movements were still frozen at the moment when he drew his sword. Han Zhan stood up without hesitation, sheathed his sword, and stood on the No. 1 boxing ring.

There is no trace of Daybreak No. 2 around.

Their conversation seemed to have never existed, and even the time was frozen at the previous second.

One can't help but wonder whether what he just experienced was an imaginary dream.

If it weren't for Han Zhan's left hand, there would be an extra black oil lamp.

"Kill... kill me... kill..." Luo Qiuhong struggled to speak.

But the next second, she was shocked to see Han Zhan's sword move away from her neck.

Incredible despair surged into my heart.

"why why……"

Luo Qiuhong's voice became slower and slower.

She finally regained control of her body for a moment, but was about to be occupied by the National Sword again.

Looking at this scene, Han Zhan's eyes changed from distant to indifferent, and finally became hot and crazy.

"Everything is fate, nothing is up to you." He spoke as if to explain.

As he spoke, he took the final step towards Luo Qiuhong.

"Everyone in this world suffers, only people can overcome it themselves!"

"Luo Qiuhong, the person who can truly fight against fate is yourself!"

Han Zhan's hand suddenly grabbed Luo Qiuhong's neck.

At this time, Luo Qiuhong's eyes had returned to a bright and eerie red color.

At this time, golden flames burned in Han Zhan's eyes, and his divine talent was awakened at this moment. The golden flames were like two sharp swords condensed into substance, piercing into Luo Qiuhong's strange red pupils!

In full view of everyone, Han Zhan repeated what he said:

"Call Dad!"