After using the cheat, I traveled through time with a full-level account

The scorching sword flames scorched the earth, dispelling the coldness of winter. The golden sword light flashed past, like the result of pronouncing something.

The Marquis set his sights on Tabria and was ready to kill the fat pig.

Click!

Suddenly, the sound of twisting joints was heard. The Marquis looked back in disbelief and saw the rat-headed monster dragging its headless body to stand up. Five twisting tentacles flew out from its neck and penetrated into the rat's head like a string. Take it back and put your head on your neck again.

He was intact as before, except that the holy flames on his body were extinguished by the dirty blood, and he was no different from when he first appeared.

"What the hell is this?"

The Marquis has never seen such a strange creature. It is not like something that exists on the continent of Novaria.

Could it be that he escaped from the Sunken Sea?

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The rat-headed man smiled ferociously, shooting out two blood vessels that were still bleeding from his eyes, causing the magic shield to disintegrate the moment it touched it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of magic power breaking could be heard endlessly. At this time, the Marquis kept retreating, and he kept rebuilding his magic power in the hope of resisting these damn blood vessels.

Uh-huh!

A shocking wound suddenly appeared on the Marquis. The rat-headed monster's claws slipped out of thin air. His chest was cut open like tofu, and blood spurted out like it was free. For the first time, the Marquis's face became extremely expressionless. Big changes.

Space magic!

What is the origin of this monster? ?

Tabria was so excited when she saw this that she knelt on the ground with her fat body and kept kowtowing to the rat-headed monster.

The two blood vessels were withdrawn, and the rat-headed monster looked at the Marquis teasingly.

"Turn back time."

The Marquis put his hand on his chest. Such a serious injury was no longer effective with simple treatment. He used time magic again to restore the irreversible injury.

"Oh? Time?" The rat-headed monster suddenly spoke. This was the first time he spoke. His voice sounded like his throat had been minced into pulp by a blender, and then smoked from a whole forest of wood for a year. The noise was so unpleasant to hear.

"What the hell are you?"

The Marquis looked very ugly. This thing looked like it was unkillable. Those two damn blood vessels at close range could instantly shatter any magic. If it was too far away, it would be affected by space magic, making it impossible to prevent it.

"The great... Luo... Gu... Lord... believer..."

His voice was unclear, and the name in front of the adult should be incomplete, at least the middle words no one could hear clearly.

With another light scratch with his claws, the Marquis's face was instantly cut to pieces. Then the rat-headed monster smiled enticingly, looking at the Marquis who had used time to repair it and swung his claws again.

It was like he was playing around, doing the same thing over and over again, but the cut areas were slightly different.

"Damn it!"

Due to the Marquis's own strength, he was unable to use time magic continuously. He could only try his best to reduce the impact and only repair the most serious injuries, leaving the rest of the scars that were not too fatal. The accumulation has now covered his body with injuries. .

The Marquis couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been so powerless, and was completely beaten without the ability to fight back.

...

Cross was so anxious now that he couldn't find Townsend.

The housekeeper at the house didn't know where he went. He only said that the Marquis had gone out in a hurry and said nothing.

Where can I go?

"Asshole! This bastard!"

Cross could only sulk to herself, with tears welling up in her eyes, and her silver teeth clenched, she still couldn't let go of the man she loved so much.

In other words, she never gave up and longed for Townsend to return to the past, even though the hope was slim.

She had just performed a divination for Townsend, and the result was...not good...

No, I shouldn’t say it’s not very good, but I can’t see it at all! He will die tonight!

Cross doesn't know what to do now. If there is any way to save Townsend, she is willing to do it, but here is the problem.

She had no choice, even Townsend's current location was blurry. He seemed to be involved in some high-level power, and the Tarot cards could not see the direction at all.

"Hello, Ms. Cross, we met again. The last time seemed to be... let me think, oh, a week ago."

Cross glanced sharply and saw that Chen Yang was wearing a withered yellow robe and he was tossing a coin in his hand.

"Mr. Chen Yang!"

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, she ran over and begged: "Mr. Chen Yang, please save Townsend, you must have a way! As long as you can save him, I am willing to do anything!"

"Well...he did a lot of wrong things and bad things, and I've seen them all." Chen Yang shrugged and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Cross was silent. She knew that Townsend was not a good person, and she could not give any reason for Chen Yang to save him.

"But, actually, I don't count either."

Chen Yang smiled, stretched out his hand and put the coin in front of Cross' eyes: "Due to my inner training since childhood, I am essentially a peace-loving guy."

"At least I don't want to see lives in ruins and people in dire straits. Although Mr. Marquis seems to have done this before, in any case, what he did can be regarded as salvation for the city of Phalia."

"If he's willing to make some changes, I don't think he deserves a chance."

Cross nodded excitedly: "Yes, sir, I will definitely convince Townsend!"

Chen Yang put the coin in her hand.

"Actually, this coin can be tossed again, but in most cases, it will always have the same result as before."

"How about giving it a try?"

Cross looked at the coin in her hand nervously. She knew that this determined the fate of Townsend.

Ting! The crisp sound of tossing sounded, and Cross threw it high. The boy in her memory gradually emerged in her mind, and unconsciously, she thought of that night again.

"This year's Ming Festival, if I have nothing to do, I will try to go with you."

Suddenly thinking of this sentence, she gradually strengthened her heart, and she must be able to persuade Townsend, definitely!

The coin fell to the ground, and the two looked at it at the same time. A smiling face was like the sunshine that melted the spring snow, cheerful and free.

"Let's go, Ms. Cross, Mr. Marquis seems to be unable to hold on."

"Well!"

Chen Yang took back the coin, and there was something he didn't say clearly.

The Marquis actually made a lot of mistakes, and he was sorry for many people.

However, a country, or a country that allows nobles to act so recklessly, must have created such a tragic situation because the punishment was too soft.

The Augustus Empire needs an executioner, an executioner who can kill all the bastards.

Townsend Winston is such a person, cold-blooded and deadly, he has no scruples, is completely self-centered, and will do anything to achieve his goals.

If you want the city of Varya to no longer be the purgatory it once was, or if you want other regions to no longer be Varya, Marquis Winston is indispensable.

He is both the creator of the disaster and the redeemer of it all.

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