Evolved From Polluting the World

The Great Republic, the central city of the joint government, and the city of Yan.

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After these years of renovation, Yandu City has undergone a reborn change. It is no longer the residential construction pattern of the old city. The folding space has been vigorously developed and used in these years. It can be said that Yancheng is a complete folding city, and various folding spaces greatly extend the effective space of Yancheng.

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Different folding spaces are responsible for different affairs, which greatly improves the productivity of the whole city.

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According to Xin Yu, the current Great Republic is basically a blood transfusion from the city of Yan to the whole country. This model is abnormal, because once the transportation channel is destroyed, other cities in the territory will be directly lost.

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But there is no way, this is the best way to deal with the crisis at present. Concentrate all core resources and allocate them uniformly to avoid losses.

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It is precisely because other countries cannot concentrate resources that they cannot preserve their territories, citizens and wealth after the concept of nationality is destroyed.

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After leaving the underworld, Xin Yu asked Qiao Xun a lot of questions on the way home.

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She had listened to Qiao Xun's conversation with the will of the starry sky before, it was like listening to a book from heaven, and she had too many doubts.

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Qiao Xun answered some questions patiently. For what Xin Yu couldn't understand, he would also try to construct a specific scene in her sea of ​​consciousness.

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Xin Yu trusted Qiao Xun very much and completely let go of his sea of ​​consciousness. Her memories, emotions, secrets, etc... Basically, it can be said that they are all displayed under the observation of Qiao Xun.

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In fact, Xin Yu did not keep any secrets to Qiao Xun.

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Although everyone has their own secrets, Xin Yu is obviously a maverick. She never liked to hide her thoughts.

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After returning to Yan City, Xin Yu brought Qiao Xun into a folding space. Not big, about two pedestrian streets.

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The people living in this folding space are basically ordinary people. Of course, the ordinary people nowadays are basically evolutionaries, but they are only entry-level.

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"This is my own private residence and will not be discovered by others, don't worry."

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Qiao Xun said,

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"If I don't want to be discovered, no one else will be able to."

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Xin Yu chuckled.

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"I know you're amazing, but it's definitely better to feel uninhibited."

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"You used to have this kind of secret base of your own, right?"

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"Well. Sometimes, I just want to live alone and don't want to be found by others. This is called... selfish time." Xin Yu looked at the pedestrians on both sides of the pedestrian street, "Don't worry about being recognized, you can live like an ordinary woman. ,pretty good."

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Qiao Xun looked at the sky,

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"Ordinary women don't always think about 'adventure'."

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"So, what I'm emphasizing is 'sometimes'!"

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Qiao Xun smiled,

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"It's normal, I sometimes do this too."

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"Aren't you alone most of the time?"

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"..."

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Xin Yu waved his hand,

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"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Go to the supermarket first. I'll buy some food and show it to you!"

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"Can you still cook?"

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"I didn't before, but now I will. You are all gone, I stay on Earth alone, and I don't know who to play with during the rest time, so I have to mess around alone."

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"Don't talk like a left-behind child."

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"I'm older than you! If I really want to say it, I'm also a lonely old man."

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Qiao Xun looked serious,

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"It seems that I need to care more for the lonely old people."

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"Anyway, what you said is nonsense, so I'll ignore it."

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"No way, no way."

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Xin Yu didn't say much, but her gloomy eyes showed that she was not very optimistic about the future. She still felt that Joe's tour was just a temporary stop.

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Accompanying Xin Yu to go shopping in the supermarket, after picking up some items, they returned to her home.

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The decoration layout of the home is still her style, which is simple and simple.

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Maybe it was when she lived in Yan City more than ten years ago, she lived in her house for a while and got used to this style of home. Qiao Xun felt like coming home.

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Xin Yu said, put on an apron, rolled up his sleeves, full of hostess attitude,

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"You sit down first, and I'll clean up."

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"Um."

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More than an hour later, after more than ten years, Qiao Xun ate hometown food for the first time, and it can even be summed up directly by the earth food.

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Xin Yu's cooking skills can't be said to be a master chef, but she is full of home-cooked flavors and can eat it. She usually cooks by herself.

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Qiao Xun thought about her going to the supermarket to buy groceries alone, going home to cook alone, eating alone, and after eating, she would be alone.

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After thinking about it, this kind of life is probably really sad for her who loves adventure.

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But today, she looked very happy.

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After eating, the two sat on the balcony, blowing the circulating wind in the folded space and basking in the warm sunshine.

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Xin Yu asked a question that he hadn't asked before.

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"Going to heaven, what do you mean?"

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"Heaven is a mythical world."

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"Has heaven offended you?"

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"No, no. I'm just going to investigate one thing."

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"Is it important?"

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"Very important."

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"Is it dangerous?"

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"It won't be easy, but if you can't die, it's fine."

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Xin Yu was silent for a while,

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"You've traveled around the world all these years, are you like this?"

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"Actually, it's fine. Most finite worlds are no threat to me."

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"I don't know when, we can no longer fight side by side." Xin Yu's posture was tired and his long, thick burgundy hair fell to the side of the reclining chair, swaying slightly under the blowing of the circulating wind, "So, what I miss the most is It was the last time you came to Yandu City."

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"That was indeed a rare and pleasant experience on my evolutionary path."

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"Evolution... It seems that when the word appears, it represents suffering and hardship. At least, I never felt much sense of accomplishment on the road of evolution. In high school, I would be excited to solve a math problem, college I will also be happy because I have completed the experiment. On the way of evolution, every breakthrough I made, every talent harvest, failed to give me any sense of accomplishment and joy." Xin Yu said softly, "So, I sometimes wonder if it’s because of my lack of fulfillment and lack of pleasure that I like taking risks.”

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Joe asked:

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"Have you always been so sentimental?"

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Xin Yu shook his head,

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"Not really. It's just that I've become... more sensitive recently. I'm also wondering if it's because of the international situation."

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Qiao Xun looked at her carefully.

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Xin Yu asked:

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"What's wrong?"

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Qiao Xun said:

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"The winter of consciousness... Your first round of winter of consciousness is coming."

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"what is that?"

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"The pain of becoming a god. That is to say, you have reached the critical point of becoming a god."

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"I've seen some people become gods, but I've never heard of the winter of consciousness."

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"That's because they don't know either. Earth's mythological system is incomplete, and it's normal to not know these things."

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Xin Yu suddenly became a little nervous.

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"Then what do I need to do to prepare?"

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"You don't need to prepare anything, it just comes naturally. Becoming a **** is the first step in establishing a connection with the world, and the world is a collection of abstract and concrete. The process of establishing connection, but avoiding it will lead to the abstraction of the self and the abstraction of consciousness. It is the so-called winter of consciousness. It is often a personal experience such as memory and emotion that a person values.” Qiao Xun smiled, “So, you should pay close attention to the memory, emotion and other personal experiences that you usually care about most. ."

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"What exactly will it be like?"

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"Repeated nightmares, self-closing of will, split personality, depersonalization... etc. can all happen. If you can't get through the winter of consciousness, you can't become a god. You don't need to be too nervous, you can become a **** for the first time. The cold winter will not be too violent, and at most it will be a period of depression and sensitivity."

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Xin Yu asked curiously:

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"Then what was the winter of consciousness when you became a god?"

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"I'm not aware of the cold winter."

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"why?"

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"Probably because I'm a devil."

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The reason why he brought a "probably" is because he doesn't know it himself. He actually had another answer in his heart, maybe it was because he didn't have any personal experience that he valued at all.

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Of course, this answer is something he will not admit.

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Whether there is any personal experience that he attaches importance to, he can clearly feel it.

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After telling Xin Yu about the attention of becoming a god, Qiao Xun started to restore Ji Zhengzhi's body.

He didn't recover immediately, also because Ji Zhengzhi's ghost had not completely escaped the influence of the underworld.

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To condense the body, Qiao Xun has plenty of experience.

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With enough matter and energy, he can shape any body.

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Therefore, in less than ten minutes, Ji Zhengzhi's physical body, which was exactly the same as before, was cultivated.

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After injecting its ghost into the body, it is waiting time.

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Wait for the ghost to adapt to this body.

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After half an hour.

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Ji Zhengzhi, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes. He got up, gasping for breath, as if he had had a terrible nightmare.

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Then he heard Qiao Xun and Xin Yu chatting on the balcony.

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This kind voice quickly pulled him back to reality. His perception of things gradually returned to normal. The senses become clear, the cognition becomes clear.

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Until he fully recovered, he exclaimed excitedly,

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"I, Ji Zhengzhi, are back!"

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However, Xin Yu and Qiao Xun on the balcony were not very enthusiastic. Xin Yu even said perfunctorily:

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"There are leftovers in the refrigerator. Let's eat them hot."

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Ji Zhengzhi's warm emotions were immediately extinguished. He said in shock:

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"I came back from the dead, are you not happy?"

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Xin Yu raised his eyebrows.

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"I'm already happy."

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"But, I didn't even say welcome home..."

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"Welcome home."

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"It's too perfunctory."

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Qiao Xun laughed and ridiculed,

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"Lao Ji. Don't try to please, it's not a big deal."

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Xin Yu snorted coldly,

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"Also, I haven't criticized you for not obeying the command of the winter retreat. Do you know that because of your recklessness, I was scolded when I returned to Yan City?"

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"Please, I died for the country!"

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"Yes, yes, so publicize that you are a martyr. However, your behavior of disobeying the command has always been used as a negative teaching material in the army."

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Ji Zhengzhi smiled awkwardly,

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"The dead are great, and the dead are great."

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"Well, the dead are the bigger ones, but you are alive." Xin Yu said with a stern face.

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Qiao Xun said with a smile,

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"Lao Ji, don't think about asking for credit and favor, and honestly figure out how to make up for Xin Yu's self-blame and sadness because of you."

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Ji Zhengzhi looked at Xin Yu's icy expression, sighed, and apologized honestly,

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"I'm sorry, I won't disobey the order next time."

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"Next time? There is no next time. You don't think a man who has been dead for three years can return to the army, right?"

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Ji Zhengzhi suddenly realized that he had already died at the social level, and his identity information had been written off.

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"I'm a jerk! Captain, you have to help me. I don't want to be a gangster. I have to go back to my grandfather and my parents to be filial. The old man lost his grandson at the age of seventy or eighty. It must be very sad."

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Xin Yu took a sip of tea, and said indifferently:

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"Then you should prepare for a small investigation in three days and a large trial in five days. In this situation, the coalition government adopts a high-pressure management model, and there is no room for any mistakes."

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"what?"

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"Don't, it's necessary, don't expect me to open the back door for you."

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"team leader."

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Seeing Xin Yu's unequivocal expression, Ji Zhengzhi turned to look at Qiao Xun,

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"Old Joe, help me beg for mercy."

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Qiao Xun looked at the sky and sighed,

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"What can a mere Qiao Xun do? Alas."

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"..."

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Original South America, the southern plains.

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In just a few days of renovation and expansion, the scale of the City of Hope has grown to a level that shocked the world. Many forces from around the world are paying close attention to this place, and all kinds of spell monitoring and technological monitoring are pointing here.

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These are all with the acquiescence of the fallen angels.

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The City of Hope is completely open to the observation of any force. An invitation was even issued to invite representatives of major forces to visit.

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But so far, no one has really dared to come directly.

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Apart from figuring out the true purpose of the fallen angels, they dare not act rashly.

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Today's City of Hope can be said to be the most civilized place except for the only two countries on earth. Everything here is in order, there is no turmoil, and it seems to be the most "peaceful" place on earth. You know, the world today is full of disputes, big and small. There are wars of faith, territorial wars, and other frictions all the time.

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The extremely high discipline displayed by the fallen angels is the most threatening to other forces than their mighty powers.

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Such a powerful and sophisticated army almost has a dimensionality-reducing and striking gap with them.

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In the eyes of some radical forces, the City of Hope is a silent super volcano in South America, which is extremely dangerous. They advocated seeing the City of Hope as a pure invader, to be united in suppression.

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However, since the City of Hope appeared on Earth, it has been concentrating on infrastructure construction and expressing its will for peace everywhere. It does not look like an aggressor at all. It's more like they're here to... build homes. In fact, the fallen angels have always thought so.

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Under such circumstances, no matter how radical the radical forces are, they cannot find a reason to attack.

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Therefore, the City of Hope is in full swing, and the weather is clear.

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City of Hope, Royal Palace.

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The King's Administration Hall.

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A flame-colored dragon was restrained and held on the square outside the hall. Several fallen angels controlled the power points of its entire body. The dragon had no way to struggle, but kept breathing.

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After a while, Phoenix came out of the hall. The golden pupils opened, and his eyes swept across the dragon.

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The leader of the imprisoned dragon gave a knightly salute, and then said:

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"Your Majesty, it is this giant dragon who has been planning to attack the City of Hope. It was originally the lord of this area."

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Phoenix looked at the dragon and asked:

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"For you, the volcanic belt in the north is more suitable, why not go there and struggle here?"

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The dragon angrily rebuked,

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"This is my homeland. You destroyed my homeland and wanted to expel me. Now you still say that I am struggling?"

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"Home?" Phoenix stared at it indifferently, "When did the earth become the home of you monsters?"

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The dragon could not refute this sentence,

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"We came first!"

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Phoenix said:

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"But you are not strong enough."

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In a word, all the resentment of the giant dragon was blocked. it looked angrily at Phoenix,

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"You broke the order, and you will definitely pay the price!"

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Phoenix didn't care about the threat. I've heard too much of it back in the day when things were set in a rotten world. She said:

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"You only have two choices. One, leave here forever and find a place suitable for your survival; two, destroy."

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The dragon's eyes were fierce,

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"Do you dare to kill me? I know your city of hope has always been under the banner of peace~www.wuxiaspot.com~Once you kill me, the banner of peace is just a mask of hypocrisy. Other forces on earth will inevitably See you as dangerous invaders."

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Phoenix didn't change his face,

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"Choose it."

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The dragon felt the almost ruthless aura of Phoenix and accused him angrily.

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"You are a tyrant! A tyrant! A warfighter! An executioner! Not worthy of being a king!"

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"Dispose of it." Phoenix ordered.

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After speaking, she turned around and left.

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Didn't give the dragon any time to breathe. The four fallen angels locked its life will together. Died in an instant.

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Afterwards, they dragged the dragon's body and left here.

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Not a drop of blood contaminates this square that symbolizes hope.

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Phoenix slowly walked on the promenade behind the administrative hall.

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She is very clear that what many forces on earth are afraid of now is not war or invaders at all. Because most of them are invaders themselves, and they exist because of the war.

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What they were afraid of happened to be the banner of the City of Hope—

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"Peace".

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Because peace is built on a new order.

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