Inhibition Marking Committee

Jian Lu Sui's vision dimmed.

The emergency lights at the end of the corridor came on, and the florescent green figures flickered.

A gust of flowing air rose from behind, and Jian Lu Sui slowly turned his head sideways. The warm breeze at the beginning suddenly turned into a radical wind blade!Whirling the strong wind, it cut towards his back.

"Huan Xiubai—"

Jian Lu Sui raised his hand and easily blocked the attack.Darkness pervades the entire corridor, smell carefully, and the smell of gunpowder smoke permeates the entire air.

The man's tone was soft, "You should thank me for letting you go from an unknown person to the master of the new world."

The surrounding temperature has changed significantly, and frost is covering the wall, and the gradually distorted space makes the ground under the feet undulate.The mastermind stood firmly, obviously to him, these gadgets were nothing more than trivial tricks.

"Temperature control is useless to me. Since you are a god, you should understand this."

As a god, with a godhead, he can control the sensations on the body surface. As long as he cuts off that part of the sensory perception, he will not be disturbed by any physiological reactions.

The breathing sound hidden in the darkness became heavier, and it sounded faintly like a chuckle.

Suddenly, the air close to the ground was twisted 180 degrees, a terrifying force tore apart the space, and the whole body was turned upside down. A super-heavy firepower penetrated the darkness and shot towards the place where the main brain stood. If he avoided it, his lower body would turn into sieve-like powder just like the ground.

"You are very smart. You have integrated your original deconstruction power into the bullet, and created a barrel that matches it and can withstand the force—the precision of the ability." The mastermind almost praised, but he jumped to the upper level In the big hole, the conversation turned downward, "But, that's it."

There are hundreds of right hands densely packed behind him. From a distance, it looks like an evil god Buddha with hundreds of hands.The soul of every god whose right hand was cut off by him is permanently sealed in the severed hand, and will always be his slave and be driven by him.

This is a power of one hundred to one, and the "true god" lurking in the dark cannot easily resist it.

All the hands were clenched into fists under the mental mobilization, and the shopping mall building became a piece of tofu, which was easily crushed into pieces, one floor, two floors... The weight of thirty floors fell one by one, even for the gods. As far as the body is concerned, it is also crushing damage.

Jian Lu Sui raised his hand to cover the rising black ash, landed lightly, and walked leisurely on the reinforced concrete ruins where only the frame and beams remained.In the pile of rubble, "Huan Xiubai" was lying powerlessly on his back, with blood seeping out from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and the damaged internal organs made it sound like a broken bellows when he breathed, "Hoo... ho... ho... ..."

The mastermind lowered his body and watched his painful appearance with great interest.

"Your little boyfriend didn't teach you, don't you overestimate yourself?"

"Fang...cough cough, Fang Weixing!" He was bloodstained, his limbs were broken, twisted into strange angles, he was still biting his teeth, and hissed to vent his hatred: "...you are...a piece of trash, haha, trash, Rubbish!"

The pouring rain poured down, and Jian Lu Sui raised his face, and found that the pipe had burst, spraying water everywhere.

He wiped the dripping water from his forehead without any scruples, stepped wetly on the bloody face of "Huan Xiubai", and rubbed it with the soles of his shoes, with a gentle voice, "I'm sorry last time, something went wrong with the plan." Mistake, I wanted to feed you your favorite piece of meat, but unfortunately my hook couldn't rot Sim Mohui's stomach."

He lowered his voice, pulled the man's hair, and asked cruelly and tenderly: "You like to eat offal, don't you? You had a lot of fun before. How about trying your lover's offal? Maybe it's sweeter than what you eat The little ice cream is still sweet~”

Snow quietly drifted around, and the falling temperature and bursting floods turned the ruins of the mall into a frosty grave.

"Ah, that's still sweeter than ice cream." A deep and serious voice said with a smile behind Jian Lusui.

Jian Lu Sui suddenly turned his head, saw the man leaning against the load-bearing concrete pillar, and opened his mouth in astonishment: "Huan Xiubai!?"

Who is that dying person in the back? !

Jian Lusui looked back again, and the dying man on the ground disappeared, and behind the rubble and ruins, a sliver of silver flashed in the darkness.

"—Ximohui!"

"His little boyfriend taught him not to underestimate the enemy." Simo smiled softly with a slight sense of satisfaction, "It's a pity you don't have such a caring little boyfriend."

Simo snapped his fingers back, and the ruins of the toppled building reorganized like mosaic fragments, and instantly returned to their original state.

The fake ones, together with the "Huan Xiubai" who was trampled under his feet, are nothing but a woven dream enchantment.

Jian Lusui's pupils shrank suddenly, realizing that he had been tricked by the two of them.

At the beginning of the competition for the notebook, Huan Xiubai tore off the pages to provoke him. The gunpowder pheromone permeated in the darkness, the ability to deconstruct bullets, and the ability to tear space all hinted to him that his opponent was Huan Xiubai.

He was preconceived and fell into Xi Mohui's trick, and was dragged into the dream space by the other party unconsciously, but he didn't notice anything!

"Researcher Fang, did you have fun as a god during the 30 years you stole?" Simo's soft and soft voice echoed in the empty mall hall.

Huan Xiubai and Xi Mohui, two gods, were attacking from both sides.

The main brain stood in the middle and laughed: "Oh, of course it's interesting."

Simo surrounded him, pacing slowly, his heels hitting the ground crisply, slap, slap, every hit made the master feel a little uneasy, "I don't think it would be fun to be a god. God has no Impossible, God can abandon all human flaws and become perfect. But once you have been a God for a long time, you will forget that people's fragility and flaws are often lovable."

The mastermind is noncommittal: "Fragility is something that gods should eliminate."

"No." Xi Mo shook his fingers back, and calmly denied, "Someone comforts you when you are in a bad mood, cares about your broken nails, helps you up when you fall on the ground, and warms you when you tremble in pain. These are all brought about by 'human flaws'." of."

The mastermind's figure froze for a moment.

Or rather, he should have been stiff by now.

"Vulnerability and pain are a protective mechanism and a proof of existence. Snow doesn't get cold, rain doesn't make you hot, and while that's fine for ordinary people, it's deprivation for a god who's going through a long time. The perception and pleasure of 'being'."

The mastermind had shut off his senses early in the morning, so he couldn't feel the cold, but now he couldn't help shaking because of the deep meaning in Xi Mo's reply. He concealed his panic, gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you talking about?!"

"What am I talking about?" Simo turned half a circle, turned to Huan Xiubai, naturally tilted his head and leaned on Omega's shoulder, his words were extremely gentle: "Of course I'm saying, your body is hopeless."

The mastermind was panting heavily, raised his arm in disbelief, and watched his finger crack and shatter a small piece in the minus [-] degree low temperature.

It crumbled like biscuit crumbs.

"Did you think that I pulled the building into the dream space when the building collapsed just now? Because I snapped my fingers, and the building returned to its original shape, right." Simo raised his hand happily, and snapped his fingers again, Huan Xiu Bai Chong smiled and raised his hand to block all the exits on all sides of the hall with steel plates.

"Slap." The crisp snap of fingers, like a heavy slap, slapped the main brain on the face.

"Ah Huan and I performed a little magic trick for you, are you happy?"

"At that time, you turned around and saw me. You were shocked. You didn't notice at all that I snapped my fingers. It was Ah Huan behind you who actually restored the building."

Simo played back his soft voice and told him his hidden little secret, "So, except for the 'Huan Xiubai' who was stepped on by you, I did not perform any illusions. The blown water pipes, the ice and snow at extremely low temperatures are all real It's just that you were too careless, thinking that the spell of 'Huan Xiubai' was not good enough, and didn't pay attention to the [low temperature state] at all, and closed the senses prematurely, how would you know that I did it?"

The ending of the sound picked up seems to be whispering to him playfully.

The mastermind froze in place, laughing at himself. Every time his chest vibrated, the frozen viscera would spit out a little bit, and his dry and broken limbs fell down like debris, "In just one hour, I was cheated twice, What a beautiful reversal."

Huan Xiubai held Alpha's waist forcefully, and raised his chin triumphantly, "You don't have a boyfriend, and you're still selfish and assertive. Of course, it's impossible for us to cooperate to beat you."

The mastermind explained lightly, "But you think that I will die here, and you are wrong."

"I have also considered this point." Simo replied in agreement, "You are a master of soul cultivation, as long as you have a godhead, you can change your body continuously, and you will never die or die."

He gave Huan Xiubai a look, and Huan Xiubai threw out the remains of "Fang Weixing" kept in the "Dongyuan", right at the foot of the half-broken Jian Lusui.

"Since Jian Lusui's body is useless, I'll pay you back."

What he said was tantamount to tearing out the mastermind's first half of his life experience with blood, chopping it into pieces, and throwing it in front of Fang Weixing to humiliate him.

Huan Xiubai was as happy as watching a circus, and urged him, "Come in, move your soul in, I'll fix your internal organs too, go quickly."

Jian Lusui shattered into hard pieces of meat and fell to the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, and the capillaries in his eyes froze and burst, describing horror.

--shame!

The body is damaged and the soul is transferred, which will bring about a period of weakness again. For the time being, he can't confront Huan Xiubai head-on.But Dian Rong is still there, and Dian Rong will help him to some extent.

Fang Weixing has no other choice but to temporarily enter his old body, lingering on his last breath and waiting for his recovery in the future.

As long as he endures, like the hardships he suffered in the small world when he was a beta all those years ago, if he endures, he can once again—

"Have you done it yet?"

A fourth voice joined quietly.

This voice! ——Fang Weixing twisted his stiff neck, manipulated the old body, got up from the ground, and looked at the man who appeared on the other side of the hall with the face he was very familiar with the main god.

Dian Rong's figure was reflected on the pure white smooth marble floor, and kept approaching Fang Weixing.

Fang Weixing looked away, and for the first time in his life had the idea of ​​evading and shrinking.

Dian Rong walked up to him, and the plain-looking but strong-looking man looked down at him with a bit of pity: "Look, I've fulfilled your wish even though I turned my back on you. You said you wanted to meet me face-to-face, and now I'm meeting the original face to face with you."

"You... United with them... to hurt me!" The mastermind was shocked and injured.

Dian Rong made an honest statement: "I knew it, and I didn't stop it."

"Then why... last night, why did you do it!" Fang Weixing's teeth chattered, and the painful words could not be squeezed between his teeth, "You know that Jian Lu Sui's body will be damaged, and you still have to—"

Dian Rong smiled gently, "To see your current expression. Please beg me."

Fang Weixing shook his shoulders, bowed his head deeply, and swallowed hard, "Ha...you don't like betas either, I know it. I'd rather accept an omega body than treat me..."

"Now that things are going on, do you still have to rely on gender? Are you a beta, an alpha, or an omega? To me, a soul who has lived for too long, it doesn't make any difference. I don't care how your reproductive organs are. Long, where is it grown, I only know whether human beings are interesting or not.”

Dian Rong squatted down, sighed, and faced Fang Weixing's defeated expression, "I'll give you one chance, the last chance."

"what chance."

Dian Rong took out the grid notebook from his arms and put it on the ground. When he looked up, his eyes were full of cleansed lead, and became more indifferent over the years, "See if you want to continue to be a boring god, or be an interesting one." soul."

Fang Weixing stared at the notebook, as if it had been turned into a stone sculpture and frozen.

After a long time, he uttered a sentence in his broken voice: "Give me a day to think."

"Well, I've always been generous."

Dian Rong stood up, ready to leave.Xi Mo coughed displeasedly behind him, "Equivalent exchange, the Lord God will not be dishonest."

Dian Rong stopped in his tracks, turned around and smiled apologetically, turned his gaze to Fang Weixing, and said to him in a relaxed tone: "By the way, I made an agreement with them to let you kneel down and kowtow three times to apologize, you Do it now."

For Fang Weixing, this was more painful than letting him soak in the bloody corpse mountain for 1 years-kowtow to two fledgling young people in front of Dian Rong.

In his life, except for the night when he prayed for Dianrong to come, he never bent his knees to others.

It is still required by Dianrong...

It was like stomping on his whole life's face and crushing it to pieces.

Shame!

Impossible... Impossible to be defeated like this!

But it is temporary, he can still rely on his godhead to return to the peak, as long as he regains the godheads of the two gods in front of him, he will be the greatest ruler of the world!

"You don't have to do it, then our agreement will be voided directly." Dian Rong kindly gave him a choice.

"...No", Fang Weixing's body was faster than his brain, and he uttered that word.

"It's so slow." Huan Xiubai complained aloud, actually built a chair on the spot, let his alpha sit down, and sat on the armrest himself, and braided the alpha for the alpha.

Dian Rong smiled, looking a little lonely, and the other party Weixing said, "I know your answer."

"Plop", Fang Weixing's knees hit the ground, and the mastermind's 30-year dignity in the world was instantly shattered.

He didn't know what he was doing for, all he knew was that he forced his body, lowered his head, put his forehead on the ground, and when the bump hit, he was still paying attention to the movement of the man beside him.

Afraid that Dian Rong is gone... that's all he can admit.

Simo tugged the strands of hair in Omega's hands, turned his head and said majestically, "Is this the sincerity of Researcher Fang?"

Huan Xiubai sneered: "It doesn't count if you knock hard enough, system." He continued to touch a strand of white hair secretly.

"Boom..." Kowtow numbly.

"What do you want to have for dinner today?" Huan Xiubai asked Xi Mohui.

"Boom!" He hit the floor, bleeding out, biting his lip, and blood flowed horizontally, but the pain in his body was not as good as one ten-thousandth of the destruction of self-esteem.

"Eat something sweet."

"It's true, if you are happy, you must cook a good meal to celebrate, and don't get up tomorrow morning."

"Boom!—" Fang Weixing lay on the ground, panting violently.

Dian Rong raised his voice and asked the two of them, "Is it all right?"

Huan Xiubai frowned: "Barely count."

Xi Mo replied: "It's better to make it a reserved item, once a day, so as to remind Researcher Fang of his brilliant achievements."

Dian Rong nodded: "That's fine."

He picked up Fang Weixing, who had just changed his soul and was weak, and walked out of the mall.

Director F, who had been away for a long time, hurried in from the door. The first time Huan Xiubai saw him, he had a magical feeling that a good show just ended and the director came out to call the curtain.

Director F shouted to them with a loudspeaker: "Mr. Huan, Best Actor Xi, we've been waiting for a long time, it's time to get in the car and go back to the camp!"

Huan Xiubai patted the photo album in his arms, took Xi Mohui's hand and walked towards the light-transmitting gate, proudly: "Fortunately, I have a harvest today. When your cub is born, you can take a photo and put it in."

Xi Mo snorted softly, "Who still uses photo albums now?"

"I want to put it on the bookcase of our little family. The first page is filled with words of loving you, so that others will be jealous when they read it."

Xi Mo pursed his lips, turned his head and smiled quietly, "Children."

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Fang Weixing was defeated, not only by the cooperation of the two gods, but also by love.

A selfish person like him would never think of giving to each other.So he knocked down the illusory Huan Erbai, and Xi Meimei didn't show up, so he didn't feel wrong at all.Because in his thinking, when a powerful enemy like him appeared, if one party died, the other party would definitely have to run away wisely.

Moreover, he caused Huan Erbai to commit suicide, and he subconsciously thought that it must be Huan Erbai who hated him the most, and the first one who chased him to kill him must also be Huan Erbai.

He never expected that it would be Xiao Meili who would fight first.

So he lost the opportunity, and was surrounded by Xiao Meili's misleading.

It is very difficult to kill the mastermind normally, but Xiaomei is playing psychological warfare.Do your research beforehand, gather information, get information - a notebook can be an important prop.

Then give the main brain hope, let him get the notebook that symbolizes the time he spent with the main god, and then take it away according to the program rules, tear it up in person, and irritate him so that he loses the most superficial judgment.

The main brain will lose, which has a lot to do with the presence of the main god.For a soul, his greatest weakness has never been his body, but his heart.Kowtowing like a dog in front of a soul mate and apologizing to those who have tortured and killed, to the mastermind, it is a pain that he cannot erase even if he dies.For someone like the mastermind, destroying dignity is the cruelest method.

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Alright, next I want to praise the tacit cooperation between Xiaomeili and Huanhuan.The dog-abusing couple is throwing dog food wildly again.

What Xiaomei said was very meaningful.First of all, people have flaws and weaknesses, which is a lovely thing.Just like Pope Meimei said: "Glands also have cuteness".

Second, being a perfect god isn't all that fun.It's interesting to be accompanied and cared for.Losing pain is also scary because pain is a protection mechanism, a warning light for you to ask for help from those who love you.

Feeling numb is the scariest thing in the world.

The main brain and the main god do not communicate with each other, so they feel bored and miserable, and try their best to destroy the world and ruin the abo social class.God Meimei and God Huanhuan will rule a harmonious abo world in the future, because love can save the world! (Love Brainfish shouts out