present to the lord

What kind of vision and mind is Naluo, and it will be a matter of time before he can find him. No matter what kind of intentions he has, this situation is also expected by Fan Haoran, a scumbag who ran away after eating people.

And on the battlefield, because of the cruel and fierce wars launched by various countries, death, desire, resentment, grief... Negative emotions and dark desires have always been like flies in the ears of Yato and Huancang, the two gods of disaster Crickets ring.

In order to survive, Tomo and Yato had to do it.

Whether it's killing people or killing gods, it's definitely not something they can choose.

All things are unbearable for ordinary people, but they solve them cleanly without any emotional fluctuations.

"Do you want anything?" The nine-tailed fox demon asked such words as she looked at the diamond-shaped crystal that was constantly flickering and emitting strong or weak light.

Just after killing someone, the blood on his body is still very thick, and the coldness in his smile is still the same. He just looked in astonishment at the red-haired man leaning against the tree with his eyes closed and dozing off. Bang's voice was a little dull, "What do you want to say about such a useless question?"

The handsome man with bright red long hair smiled sharply: "Ling Mu, is there anything you want or a dream you want to realize?"

The devil stretched out its poisonous fangs and lured it with low words: Come, come to me, come to my wonderful hell.

The clam was stunned for a moment, then smiled ruthlessly: "What? After rebirthing many gods once, what are you going to do?"

The god fulfills the wishes of human beings, and asks you, who I long for, what do you want to do.

"A guy like you, even after being with you for many years, still makes people dare not let down their vigilance." Looking at Yato who came not far away, the meaningful smile of the red-haired man behind him appeared in his mind.

Such a charming and incomparably beautiful expression...

However, the owner of this smile is not an existence that can be humiliated at will.

That guy is a more evil existence than Futsu God.

Suppressing the eagerness to move in his heart, Huanceng walked towards Yato, answering the question about "what do you want?"

Seeing the clam leave, Fan Haoran clicked his lips regretfully: "In this case, wouldn't I just want to help you get rid of the fate of the so-called 'God of Misfortune'?"

"It's really not a good deal."

"You are still as bad as before." The elegant tone said some mocking words, with some imperceptible smiles.

"Yo, Naraku." Turning around, leaning on the tree beside him with one arm, one hand on the waist and hips, leaning forward, the bully blocked the man who appeared in front of him like a good girl, and said with a smile, "Since you know about me, you still dare to follow me."

Raising his eyebrows, he frivolously lowered his head and licked those lips that were speaking mocking words.

"It's so sweet."

There is no awareness of being molested at all, and Naraku's eyes have not changed. His expression makes it impossible to see how crazy he wants to get the man in front of him, how much he wants to monopolize this freedom that is like a ray of nothingness man.

"You've been very anxious recently." Nai Luo looked at him with dark red eyes like a deep pool, without any wavering, without distractions, and his figure was reflected in the eyes, "What makes you so restless."

Fan Haoran was dazed for a moment.

Indeed, recently he has indeed been a little restless, irritable, and anxious, but he doesn't know the reason, it's just a vague premonition.

Obviously he got rid of all the shackles, there is no system, no life and death, no such mandatory tasks, but he has been carrying out those so-called 'tasks', and he, Fan Haoran, has never taken these things seriously. So many worlds have come, if he can't feel it now, then he is too useless.

Looking at the diamond-shaped crystal in his hand, he sneered coldly in his heart: Is this coming?

The so-called complete liberation, the so-called system family, the so-called... are all lies, and they are all perfunctory words to trick him into applauding, but the master standing behind this game is like a real god. Looking at himself, watching the drama he performed with cold eyes.

He suddenly remembered that in those days before crossing, even if he was an unnamed mercenary, even if he had too many senior brothers, his life was far more comfortable than at this moment. Even more impatient than the so-called 'uncle' who seduced him.

"What are you thinking?" Naraku saw that his expression was unpredictable. The Izu country in the distance had already been in chaos, leaving only ruins, ruins and bloody winds. Naraku had no sense of belonging to these worlds. Here, his cruel methods will never stop, "You want to find that woman?"

"No, I don't need to look for her." Putting the diamond-shaped crystal in his arms, as long as this thing is on his body, the people over there will not stay still like this, and his voice lowered, "This matter... is not urgent."

Naluo remained silent, seeing his posture, it seemed that this small crystal was far more important than what he thought.

But now is not a suitable time.

"I heard that you were ordered to be killed by the gods of Gaotianyuan here?" Naraku asked, her black hair was like a deep night, cold and dull, and her dark red eyes seemed calm and evil, but they were actually buried With turbulent thoughts, looking at this man whose former appearance no longer exists, but now has a charming appearance, "This is for you."

As he said that, he threw a piece of cloth, which was covered with glistening white light, and the ordinary cloth also looked extraordinary under this white light.

Fan Haoran glanced over and smiled meaningfully: "As expected of Naluo."

His fangs were white, as if they were filled with venom: "Your news is really fast. Since you gave this thing, I can't take it for nothing. This, go on."

As he spoke, he stuffed Naraku with something.

Surprise flashed in Naluo's eyes, but he never thought that he would give this thing to him, but he didn't show joy either. He has always been a master at hiding his emotions, and he just bent down slightly in a humble manner: "Thanks then."

I didn't expect you to give me such a chance.

Naraku lowered his eyes, the darkness flickered.

And Fan Haoran was holding the thing, amazed: "The so-called gods who can be reborn can also be completely killed..."

"It's really fun." He narrowed his eyes evilly and licked his fangs, "Then let's see if it's me or you who die."

In the end, he was still quite upset that he was wanted by those arrogant gods. Since he was upset, no one could be happy.

"Although the delivery of this thing is too timely and suspicious, is it an opportunity to catch the person behind it?" He smiled wantonly, thinking of a big villain waiting to be eradicated, evil and gloomy, frivolous and cheerful, " Sa, come on..."

……

In this way, it will be a hundred years in the blink of an eye.

Sitting cross-legged on the red-tiled roof, the clam suddenly opened his eyes: "This is..."

"The breath of that man."

Yato, who was resting on the side, also turned his head and looked into the distance: "It turned out to be such a big power fluctuation."

"What the hell is he doing!" Lian Ceng finally changed his face, and even their side could clearly feel the irresistible pressure in the torn sky in the distance, and their blood became heavy.

Yato had already stood up, and even brought his younger sister Nora to look at the sky where a huge black hole appeared.It's just that this little girl never knew what fear was, and she still had a smile on her face.

At this time, Fan Haoran's skin was cracked, his body trembling against the huge suction force from the black hole above his head, and he smiled ferociously: "The rules... are you sure?"

Well!Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the severe pain pouring into his body made his legs go limp and he almost knelt down.

At the same time, the two worlds that have been fused for a hundred years began to separate at this moment. With the tearing of the black hole in the sky, the space of the world was distorted, and a frightening pressure emanated from the black hole, which belonged to' The power of 'rules', the existence of 'rules', which is a nihilistic thing that really exists, is a great danger if there is a slight loophole, let alone being forcibly torn apart.

But the greater the crisis, the greater the benefits.

When Naraku rushed over, everything was settled.

He was wearing a dark purple kimono, and fear appeared in his eyes for the first time: "Your Majesty..."

The red-haired man standing in the center of the huge storm looked miserable, with blood constantly spilling from his body, but his expression was as frivolous and frivolous as ever, as if he had no fear of death, and similarly, he had no nostalgia for this world.

"What the hell is he doing!" The clam's eyes kept trembling.

Both he and Yato are just the gods of misfortune in this world, just an ant belonging to the fate of the world, unlike Naraku who has already touched the mystery of space because of that thing, so they have to be blocked at the periphery and dare not near.

Blood kept dripping from the robe, and was rushed into the body by the huge rules of the world. Birth, old age, sickness, death, separation of love, resentment and resentment of all living beings kept appearing in the eyes...

Reincarnation, rebirth, back and forth, green silk and white hair, morning snow and evening melting... The images of countless living beings are played frame by frame, the faces of countless people, the postures of thousands of people, sadness and joy, so ordinary and so passionate.

With the impact of all kinds of beings, the emotions in Fan Haoran's eyes gradually settled, turning into ruthless and empty.

"Fan Haoran—"

The eyes of the red-haired man who had turned into a ruthless god fluctuated for a moment, he struggled in the huge and countless images, then turned his head, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Naluo frowned, no more calculations, no more desires, no more venomous thoughts, her dark red eyes fixed on him, tired and frightened in the emptiness of silence: "Fan Haoran, where are you going. "

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"Master Beihai, the data flow is too huge, and he doesn't focus on soul power like that Cang family, I'm afraid..."

It was a woman who spoke, she was wearing professional women's clothes, she had a beautiful appearance and a gentle voice, she was actually the woman whose soul lived in Fan Haoran's system, the woman who had given all her soul power to Fan Haoran unexpectedly would appear here.

"Really." The black-haired and black-eyed man looked at the flow of data that kept flashing on the optical computer. He could only see a red light on the virtual screen of the optical computer at a too fast speed, but the man was staring at the screen, interpreting With the above data, the brain can calculate more quickly.

"Start preparing for the follow-up treatment procedures." The man directed the two people who had been monitoring the data to manipulate, "increase the data of the world rules."

The other man on the console jumped in his heart: If this continues, this soul will be useless...

But despite this, he still quickly obeyed the order.

Bei Hai naturally knows this fact, but he has already wasted too many resources. If he can't reach that step, then everything will be in vain. However, he has already won the world and invested so much, if he still can't achieve the desired effect , there is no need for such defective products to exist.

Although it is indeed a pity, there is already a thin line...

At this moment, the blond Avril Lavigne was standing on the transparent transmission ladder, walking quickly, her high heels beating in an eager rhythm.

"Master Director, all the reasons have been found out. The original world of "K" was invaded by lawbreakers, and a huge plot change occurred, which involved the dimensional world, resulting in spatial chaos and a chain reaction. Although people have been sent to solve it, but The strength of the opponent is too much, and it is difficult to capture at present."

In such a serious situation, the man's expression didn't change at all, it was still a cold and expressionless face, and a cold inorganic voice sounded: "Stop inputting rule data." He ordered like this.

The person on the console quickly clicked the command button again and again, and then replied: "All of them have been stopped."

"Throw him into the world of "K". Avril, you also go there, and handle these two things well." In the two sentences, the order objects issued are completely different.

"Yes."

"Yes!"

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Fan Haoran suddenly felt that the power belonging to the rules of the world that had been continuously integrated into his body suddenly stopped, but what had penetrated into his soul was still recklessly and rudely destroying it everywhere.

The huge black hole in the sky suddenly stopped rolling, but in an instant, a huge suction force suddenly came out.

Fan Haoran, who was a little lax just now, was immediately sucked into the unknown nothingness and darkness, leaving only two words in the end.

"I...fuck..."

The author has something to say:

People with a discerning eye in the next world "k" must have seen that I was laying the groundwork for the next book...