Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 Jenkins trembled in his heart, but his acting skills have reached a level of superb, so on the surface, he is still a normal expression.

　　 "You can use abilities at such a close distance, but he still has two special items on his body, and he is a seventh-level gifter. No, you can't force it."

　　 "How much is this clock?"

　　 He smiled and pointed to the left side of the gift. It was an ordinary clock, but the style was very similar to that of the gift: "I still think it should be decorated, otherwise it would be a bit rude when welcoming guests."

　　 "The price of this one is cheaper."

　　His hand is still on Jenkins's shoulder, this behavior is very impolite.

　　 Jenkins's smile gradually solidified.

　　 "No need to install anymore."

　　 "What to pretend?"

　　 He turned around and asked, and at the same time he called out his own light spots.

　　 "Profane production!"

　　 Two green vines stretched out in the void, and at the same time the doll on the waist of the shopkeeper suddenly flew. The vine entangled the rough puppets like tentacles, and then, as if venting anger, drilled in through the stitched holes, tore it to pieces before returning to the void.

　　 "The price of a stand-in doll is very expensive."

　　 The middle-aged man said calmly, clapped his hands, and the broken steps on the ground disappeared.

　　 Jenkins shook his shoulder and broke free of the hand, and then punched out. The shopkeeper blocked the power of his fist with his arm, but frost appeared on the entire right arm.

　　 activates the grace of the cat, rolls on the ground, and then rushes towards the door of the store.

　　 The eyes went dark, and a figure suddenly appeared from the air.

　　 Jenkins only felt a huge force hit from the front. He hid his head to the left and was hit by an iron rod in his shoulder. Like a baseball flying out, he was beaten back the same way, and rolled on the ground a few times and smashed the clocks under the opposite wall.

　　 There is a fierce pain in the right shoulder, and I don’t need to think about it.

　　 appeared at the door and gave Jenkins a crowbar. It was the shopkeeper.

　　 "Space moves? Wrong..."

　　 With the sound of gears turning from his body, the frost on his right arm disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The left hand threw the crowbar on the ground at will, and then the man disappeared into the air again.

The place where 　　 appeared again was in front of Jenkins. He squatted in front of Jenkins who was lying on the ground, with a pistol pointed at his head in his hand.

　　 The silver light band appeared in front of Jenkins, his head turned forward, and the huge light flew out at once. The image of the owner of the shop shook like an unclear TV screen, and pedestrians who were walking outside appeared in his hand to block the light.

　　 He lifted the poor pedestrian and disappeared again, appeared in the distance and then used the pedestrian's body as a shield to take Jenkins' bullet/bullet.

　　 "Why do you have so many dangerous abilities?"

　　 He didn't seem to want to approach Jenkins anymore, and leaned on the counter in a relaxed posture.

"Don't struggle, I'm not that kind of cruel person. Tell me now, why did you come here today? Is it purely to repair a pocket watch? Or where did I reveal my identity? If you are willing to tell the truth, I can find you a decent grave."

　　 "Heh~"

　　 Jenkins’s eyes were aimed outside, but the shop owner moved faster. He once again used that kind of teleporting ability to come to the vicinity of the shop window. With the finger of his right hand, the curtains all fell down.

"Stop trying, gentleman, I can tell you with certainty that you are dead today. Answer my question and I will give you a happy one; otherwise, I will let you know more terrifying things than death ."

　　 took out the pistol from the counter with his right hand and aimed it at Jenkins' head, while his left hand methodically rolled up the sleeve of his right hand. The cuff is not an arm made of meat, but a brass-colored mechanical arm pieced together with countless small gears, springs and bearings.

　　 This right arm has a messy aesthetic, with bearings and fine gears rotating at different speeds. Although it seems that it will fall apart with a slight movement, it seems that every part is restricting other parts. The owner's left hand pressed several times on the upper side of his right arm, and a small silver box bounced out from under the gear on the lower side of the forearm as a small stream of steam sprayed out of the original artery of the wrist.

　　 The shopkeeper laughed and clicked open the box. Inside was a syringe with copper rust-like dirty water in the syringe.

　　 "Since you are a benefactor living in Nolan City, then A-08-1-9990, Gear Germ, should you pass it through, right?"

　　 "I heard about it, cough~"

　　 The last cough coughed out a mouthful of blood, and he could feel the nut hanging on his chest exuding amazing heat.

　　 looked up at the chocolate, it was standing on the ground not far away, nuzzling the package that was going to be sent to Miss Mary.

　　 Jenkins wanted to wink and make it run away, but the cat didn't seem to see it.

　　 "So, are you from the Gear Craftsmen Association?"

"Yes it is."

　　 He nodded, and pointed the syringe needle upward with his left hand. With a light push, a drop of turbid rusty water came out from the tip of the needle.

Section 315 Chapter 310 Naughty Cat (7/15)

"so......"

　　 Jenkins is still trying to delay time, so he can only find something to say desperately. The impact of the iron rod just now caused damage to the bones of the shoulder and chest. I don't know if the internal organs were damaged except for the fracture.

　　 looked at the chocolate again, it was still rubbing against the small package, which seemed to be closer to Jenkins.

　　 The man looked at Jenkins, wanting to see what he had to say.

　　 "So, C-08-2-2218, this is the stopping clock?"

Jenkins finally figured out what else he knew. An old man who used special items to continue his life was imprisoned in the underground of Mr. Ink’s club. He said that before the transmission of gear germs mutated, [creation and machinery] happened in the church Had a defected incident. The defectors stole three gifts, one of which was a clock.

　　 This is one of the few secrets that Jenkins knows about the Gear Craftsman's Association. It was originally just casually said. But when he blurted out this sentence, he suddenly realized that he was right.

"Yes!"

His voice suddenly became louder, "Your trick just now was not an instant movement at all. You use that gift to achieve control of time, speed up your own time flow or stop the surrounding time! No, even for the gift. It is impossible to stop time, you definitely speed up your time!"

　　 The middle-aged shopkeeper's face showed an unexpected look, "So, it's not an accident that you are here today!"

　　 "It's not an accident, I came here on purpose!"

　　 Jenkins said, lying on the ground, his body is very resilient, but internal injuries and shoulder fractures do not heal quickly.

　　 used mental power to test the [Unknown Road], without any reaction, his heart sank.

　　 "How did you discover me? Why do you know the gift I hold?"

　　 He disappeared again, and then appeared in front of Jenkins, holding his gun against his forehead.

　　 Jenkins smiled reluctantly, and jumped up.

　　嘭~

　　 The pistol exploded.

　　 This is not an accident. The moment the muzzle touched Jenkins's skin, flames burst out and melted and blocked the muzzle of the pistol. If it doesn't explode, that's a miracle.

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 The middle-aged shopkeeper cursed, and the mechanized right arm pinched Jenkins's neck. Jenkins retreated flexibly, took out a spell with his left hand intact and threw it out.

　　 It was useless, as the light in front of the man flickered, the explosion of the Explosive Charm ended without even happening. But this period of time was long enough for Jenkins to move away. He pressed his left hand to the upper end of his right arm, and the green light flashed faintly. Before the shopkeeper speeded up and rushed over, his feet slammed on the ground, and turbulent flames flowed out of the pants, turning into a fire ring to surround Jenkins.

　　 A man does not use space to move, so even if he speeds up his time and rushes over, the flame can also hurt him.

　　 chanting the mantra in a low voice, the surrounding air is a little moist. The gas lamp on the wall and the flame in the burning stove shook a few times and went out, but the ring of fire surrounding Jenkins was still there.

　　 "It's not an ordinary fire? You don't think that you can escape from me by relying on this?"

　　 "No, I know you are a level 7 gifter, of course there are more than these."

　　 Jenkins bent down quickly, copied the chocolate with his left hand and placed it on his shoulder, while his right hand picked up the package and burned it clean, the only metal block left.

　　 "Chocolate, did you steal my things again and accidentally dropped it into the package?"

　　 "Meow~"

　　 An unknown source of light fell from the sky and enveloped the yellow-skinned and black-haired man, while the body of the blond Jenkins fell backward and left the beam of light.

　　 The bizarre and solemn hymn lingered directly in my head, and the milky white shimmer filled the surroundings. For an instant, the world seemed to be still, and there seemed to be shouts from a distance, but listening carefully seemed like an illusion.

　　 There is a wind in the room, and the gust of wind uses the gods as its eyes, and it rotates rapidly with the shards of glass and wood.

　　The middle-aged shopkeeper stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, and then lowered his head. He twitched and covered his ears with his hands, witnessing the face of the god, his spirit was greatly impacted.

　　 Jenkins didn't even make a move, he fell to the ground.

　　 "God~ why, is this a joke? What's wrong, why..."

　　 The man groaned/groaned, and stretched out his hand to the clock in the corner with his remaining strength. But the **** and him are in the same space, and the rules of time are affected by the divine power that escapes, and it is no longer something a 7th-level gifter can shake.

　　 His figure crawling on the ground flickered a few times, and Jenkins clearly saw the hands of the clock trembling. But in the end the pointer did not change, and the man did not escape.

　　 "You wasted a drop of my divinity."

　　 Jenkins stretched out his faintly glowing fingers, and the man who was there shook his head helplessly, trying to crawl back. There was a sad expression on his face, because his eyes were closed tightly, and he did not see the passers-by who had been sieved by the quilt/bullet behind him. He hides himself behind the corpse like a frightened ostrich. This scene is exactly the opposite of the position where the two confronted just now.

　　 Two silver bands of light spirally wound around Jenkins's right arm like double snakes. The color of the band of light changes continuously from light to dark, because the blessing of the divine power, the silver band of light is extremely dazzling.

　　 The fingers flicked slightly, and the light belt flew out from the fingers like a whip, one end connected to Jenkins and the other connected to the middle-aged man.

　　 After two seconds of silence, with a sound like a watermelon explosion, the man's head burst open, and the red and white liquid exploded in all directions. The drops of blood falling on the ground were still exploding, and the crackling sound continued to explode like firecrackers.

　　 The headless corpse was lying on the ground, leaning close to the corpse of passersby. The geared right arm lost the brass color just now, and it began to rust at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 Somehow, this time the divine nature burned extremely fast. He hadn't done anything yet, and it had already burned one-half of it.

　　 Although Jenkins felt strange, he also knew that time was urgent. He picked up the test tube containing the gear germ, and thought intently: "What is this?"

　　 The divine nature responded immediately, and the few remaining divine nature burned crazily in the spiritual body, and the golden aura could be seen even by the naked eye.

　　 The liquid in the test tube in his hand showed ripples, and with a buzzing sound, a picture of losing its color appeared before Jenkins' eyes.

Section 316 Chapter 311 Origin of Germs (8/15)

　　 A small but unusually strong middle-aged man crawled out of the collapsed tunnel with his bare arms. He knelt on the ground, roaring in the face of the fiery sun in the sky and weeping, tears flowing down the rough cheeks into the beard.

　　 remembered something again, wiped away the tears with Chiguo's arm, spread out her tight right hand, a beautiful gear gleaming white aura against the sun.

　　 "Ancestor! I finally found it!"

　　……

　　 The screen flashed quickly, the main number of gears changed, and the holder changed from the original dwarf-like race to human. This time span is several epochs, the scenery changes rapidly, and the power of time passing can be judged only from clothing and clothing.

　　……

　　 The young woman was sitting on the mound. Opposite it was a blank-faced man holding a cardboard box, with several corpses lying beside her. She swallowed, reached out and pulled out a note from the cardboard box the man was holding up.

　　 trembling hands opened the note, she screamed hysterically, turned and ran to the white light door that appeared under the mound. But a bone claw came out of the ground abruptly and grabbed her ankle. The woman cried and was pulled to the face of the expressionless man.

　　'S body became thinner and finally turned into a piece of paper and flew into the carton. The clothes and jewelry on her body were scattered all over the place, and one of the gears rolled down the slope.

　　 As the unsuspecting man turned into a note and entered the carton, black lines poured out from all directions, ready to destroy the world. The gear entered the white light gate at the last moment, but it was also contaminated with the black lines.

　　 aura has since become black and white.

　　……

　　 The screen flashed quickly, and the traveler accidentally picked up the gear from the ground, looked at it left and right, and put it in his pocket. It travels constantly in the world, not only as a part of ordinary machinery, but also buried in the soil for a long time. But in the end, it was discovered by a group of gifters.

　　……

　　 In the crowded basement, three men with glasses watched nervously at the gears suspended by a red thread.

　　 One of them swallowed, stood on tiptoe, and dripped the black liquid on the silk thread. The water drop rolled down, after passing the gear, it fell into a water bottle with green aura directly below.

　　 The transparent water in the container immediately turned into a dirty patina color.

　　 The gray-haired man squatted down, took out an extremely old syringe to absorb some of the liquid, and then pointed the needle at him.

　　……

　　 The screen flashed quickly. This gear was used several times to perform the same ritual, and the liquid obtained through the ritual was injected into his body by different old people many times. This seems to be a way to continue life by changing the physical form, but the conversion speed is very slow. In the end, just like Jenkins met the flower girl, the people who owned it accidentally encountered a terrible creature.

　　……

　　 In the dark night, except for the standing men, the whole small village was full of bodies with strange causes of death. Most of them turned black, and black blood flowed from the nose and mouth, which was a symptom of the plague.

　　 The gear lies quietly in the withered palm of an elderly woman wearing a sacrificial robe, and there is only a red moon in the sky, shining all this.

　　 The man with black aura throughout his body turned to leave, but stopped again, tilted his head and looked at the somewhat mysterious gear under the moonlight.

　　 He smiled, and then, the aura of the gear turned completely black.