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In the empty world surrounded by white light, Sui Xiong thought carefully while using some of the chaos naturally generated in the past few years to strengthen the protective wall.

The fifth incarnation used to "experience life" died. After his death, all the experiences of his short life were transmitted back to Sui Xiong, becoming important data for him to understand and appreciate the people and society in this world.

In this sense, the death of every "traveler Sui Xiong" is worth it.

However, he was unhappy.

The death of time traveler No. 5 made him very unhappy.

Not only No. 5, but also No. 4 and No. 3 before him, the way they died made him very unhappy.

A hard-working worker obviously had a lot of work every day, but the money he earned was not even enough to live a stable life. In the end, he died of poverty and illness.

A warm-hearted chef secretly hunted a few deer in order to prevent the hungry and cold victims from starving to death. As a result, not only did he lose his life, but the victims were also killed.

A passionate adventurer, in order to avenge the innocent civilians who were killed, killed a bastard with a long history of crimes. As a result, even the nobles who appreciated him and sympathized with him could only sentence him to death.

Sui Xiong is not happy, Sui Xiong is not happy!

"The laws in this world are really problematic!" He muttered secretly, "I should really have a talk with the God of Law and Justice!"

So he really went and sent a clone to the "Temple of Balance", the kingdom of the God of Law and Justice, to discuss this issue with the God who was in charge of the entire world's laws and upheld the fairness of law enforcement.

"I have discovered what you said a long time ago." The God of Law and Justice is a serious old man. He wears a wide black robe. His face is not gentle at all, but a little tired. "The laws of this world, There are indeed many inhumane places.”

He paused, thought about it, and then said, "But such a law is suitable for this world."

Sui Xiong frowned and asked, "Why do you say that? Why is a law that supports the evil behavior of nobles oppressing civilians suitable for this world?"

"This world is driven by those who have talent and strength. Those who lack talent and strength are relatively less important to this world." The God of Law and Justice said, "Between people , is inherently unequal. A good law should uphold rule and suppress those who are ruled.”

"Your view is so strange! How come people are inherently unequal? ​​We are all born from our parents. We all have to experience birth, old age, illness and death, we all have to eat, drink, and drink, and we all have joys, sorrows, and joys. Why can't we be equal!"

"This is determined by their respective values. People with high values ​​must have more status than people with low values."

"Having status doesn't mean you can oppress others casually!"

"As a herdsman, he certainly has the right to decide how to deal with his cattle and sheep." The God of Law and Justice shook his head and said, "I don't understand many things. But this kind of thing is in line with the law and the laws of the world. , there is nothing I can do.”

"Herdsmen and cattle and sheep? Is this how you view the relationship between nobles and commoners?" Sui Xiong asked angrily.

"It doesn't matter what I think. This is how the laws of this world are, and this is what people in this world think." The God of Law and Justice said calmly, "As a law enforcer, I cannot use my own opinions to distort the law. , otherwise it would be unfair.”

Sui Xiong looked at him coldly for a long time, then turned and left.

"I will change this law! Don't stop in front of me then!"

Seeing the figure of the large emerald jellyfish disappear in front of him, the God of Law and Justice was silent for a long time and sighed tiredly.

He remembered the scene a long time ago when that big man in ragged clothes came to the door to quarrel with him carrying an ax.

"No wonder you can become friends. Although you are of different races, you are essentially the same person!"

He sighed secretly, but there was some expectation in his eyes.

If the power of one strong man is not enough to change the world, then what about one more? Maybe that will do?

And... now that there is a second one, maybe there will be a third or fourth... Maybe I can really wait until the day when the laws and rules that make me unhappy are changed.

Of course, maybe before that, He would have to stand in a camp hostile to those powerful people because of his priesthood. When the time comes, He will choose to fall under an ax or a tentacle, and use his death to send an elegy to the rules that have long made Him deeply unhappy.

After taking back the messenger clone, Sui Xiong thought carefully about what to do.

He has done a good job in understanding this world. The five incarnations before and after, especially the last three, came into contact with the world from the bottom laborers, skilled workers and adventurers, the three most common social classes, and obtained a lot of valuable information.

But... think about it carefully, there is still some information missing, some very important information...

noble!

Yes, he has not yet understood the world from a noble perspective, which may make his understanding of the world too one-sided.

As the saying goes, "If you listen to both, you will be enlightened, if you believe only, you will be dark." He has always been exposed to and understood the world from the perspective of a commoner. Perhaps he can get a completely different understanding from the perspective of a noble.

He is actually only half-finished of the world's great puzzle.

After figuring this out, he set out to find a noble identity that he could use.

Nobles are different from commoners. They cannot directly "body time travel" and can only use "possession time travel". To do this, he needs to find a suitable noble, one who will not be too conspicuous even if he is possessed and travels through time.

He quickly found a suitable target.

It was a baron in the Principality of Thunder, named Creek Keane.

The Keen family is a noble family with a history that is neither too old nor too new. Grandfather Creek's grandfather was a mage who came to the Thunder Principality from the Mystic Tower Federation. After some adventures and exploration, he eventually became a noble. The magic level of this mage was not high, and he died when he was about seventy years old. It was not until he was in his forties that he used the power of magic to obtain a son and inherit his family business.

Crick's great-grandfather did not inherit his father's magical talents, but chose to engage in business activities. His abilities were mediocre, and he neither made the family prosperous nor caused the territory to decline. He remained a lord smoothly for the rest of his life, leaving behind two sons.

Crick's grandfather was the second son of two sons. Before his brother could have any heirs, he died at the hands of an evil red dragon. Coincidentally, that red dragon was the one who had been killed before. The evil dragon Uthes Creed the Cruel Burner was killed by Sui Xiong.

Crick's grandfather was not in good health because he was burned by dragon fire when he was a boy. He died at about forty years old. He left behind two sons and a daughter, which may be considered his greatest contribution to the family.

Crick's father was the eldest son and had been managing the family business steadily. His uncle was keen on studying magic. He went to the Mystic Tower Federation when he was a boy. However, due to problems with his magic research, he died there in a daze, leaving not even a man or a woman.

His aunt married another nobleman and her life was relatively stable. It's just that they themselves did not inherit the title or territory, they were only considered as collateral members of the family. Later, their children were just businessmen with noble status.

Crick has two brothers and a sister. Originally, it was not his turn to inherit the title. However, a few years ago, due to friction between the Church of the Noble God and the Church of the Lord of Mysteries, both of his brothers died unexpectedly. As a result, the title It fell on him.

As a young man who believed neither in the God of Nobles nor in the Lord of Mysteries, Creek liked reading and painting, which gave him a reputation as a genius, but no one thought highly of his ability to govern.

Facts have proved that he really has no ability to govern. After being a lord for two years, not only did he fail to manage the territory well, he also fell ill from exhaustion.

Then he died.

Sui Xiong was in the bedroom, staring at the young man who had just died.

There was an abnormal gray color on his face, the effect of some kind of poison.

Crick's soul floated in the air blankly, not understanding what was going on.

"You're dead." Sui Xiong told him frankly, "You were probably poisoned to death."

Only then did Creek come back to his senses. He looked at his body stupidly, then turned to look at Sui Xiong. After a while, he finally understood, with anger and worry in his eyes.

"You are His Majesty the Mask of the Void, right?" He said, "I have nothing now, except my own soul... Although it is very shameless, I want to ask you to help me. My family is in a huge crisis. crisis, my relatives must also be in danger..."

Sui Xiong nodded: "That's exactly why I'm here."

Then he came up with his plan.

Crick thought for a long time and agreed to the plan.

To be honest, he didn't think this plan was reliable. But now that he is desperate, he has no other hope except praying for the success of His Majesty the Mask of the Void's plan!

Fortunately, His Majesty the Mask of the Void has always had great supernatural powers and is also a well-known kind-hearted god. With his attention, even if something goes wrong with this plan, even if the Keen family's territory and noble status cannot be preserved, at least his relatives should be safe.

For him who is already dead, this is his only wish.

"Then... I leave everything to you!" The young lord, who had just died without any talent, bowed deeply to the green jellyfish and prayed for his blessing for his family.

Then, his soul slowly moved away, along the passage of faith, to the kingdom of the God of Literature and Art.

As a believer in the God of Literature and Art, and as a lord who has used his identity and power to help the Church of the God of Literature and Art more than once. This is the benefit he deserves.

Watching Crick's soul pass away, Sui Xiong stood in front of his body that had begun to cool down and smiled.

"Okay, let's start!"