hunter rule

Chapter 1203 There is no extraordinary world

In false history.

Zhao Guangli and Prescott have already sat down.

Gu Xintong put away her umbrella, revealing her beautiful face, which made Knell, who was standing behind Prescott, flash in surprise.

After the previous introduction, the man and the girl behind him were already known to Knell.

The strength of this dreamwalker, who claims to be a descendant of three hundred years, has reached an unfathomable level.

Associate level, trainee, formal level, advanced...

Kneel followed Prescott and woke up from the mud. He has been fighting all the way to this day and has been able to escape under superior men. Now Kneel has been promoted to the official level at a young age and has become the mainstay of the extraordinary world. In the eyes of ordinary people,

, this is definitely something to be proud of.

But in front of this man, Knell couldn't feel any resistance, and couldn't even move his fingers.

"take it easy."

Zhao Guangli said softly: "Our extraordinary levels are too different. This is the instinct of living things."

"The [gods] you call are essentially [super professionals] who have passed the deification ceremony."

super?

When Kneel heard this name full of majesty and terror, he couldn't imagine how powerful it was.

They just know that above the formal level is the higher level, and further up, the unimaginable existence is the god.

When Zhao Guangli talked about this, he saw that Prescott seemed to be thinking too.

The Duke is not born to know the levels of the extraordinary world, so how can he know them if he has never been exposed to them.

"Above the formal level, there are high-level extraordinary beings, and among the high-level ones, they are also divided into three stages, the first stage, the second stage, and the third stage..."

"At this stage, it is also known as the false god. Almost all the [Jin Tingyu] you have encountered, as well as the current high-level forces in the Thief Circle, are extraordinary beings of this level."

Prescott was silent for a while: "I have learned a lesson."

Are there actually so many levels above the official level?

And the man in front of me...

How terrifying is its combat power?

Prescott is very talkative, or maybe it's because he caters to Zhao Guangli.

The conversation between the two was very serious and the atmosphere was peaceful.

As a poor man, how Prescott got the rare profession of "historian" is a long story.

Zhao Guangli was not interested. What he was interested in was how Prescott obtained his destiny.

It's also very simple.

Prescott used the extraordinary power of historians to continuously enter false history, constantly observing and deducing a world that is completely different from the current extraordinary world.

And at one point, the false history that Prescott saw was different from any other world.

"A world of absolute destruction?"

Zhao Guangli said coldly.

"right."

"Destruction," Prescott said.

"All has perished."

"All life, even vital things, have disappeared in that world."

"There is darkness everywhere, and there is a smell of resentment. The earth is cracked and dry, as if faces groaning in pain are imprinted on the ground."

"The entire sky is dark, and there are all kinds of abnormal and huge objects vaguely hidden, like planets."

Prescott didn't seem to want to recall that experience.

"I almost died there."

Zhao Guangli asked with interest: "Why?"

"Because...my extraordinary power has disappeared."

Prescott whispered.

Zhao Guangli's pupils moved slightly.

Extraordinary power disappears?

"Yes, you heard it right. My extraordinary power, the power that came from a historian, completely disappeared after entering that world."

"It's as if I never appeared at all. I'm just an ordinary person."

Zhao Guangli couldn't believe it as he listened to Prescott's narration.

In this world, extraordinary power is deeply rooted.

Only ordinary creatures have always become extraordinary creatures, and there will never be any extraordinary creatures that degenerate into ordinary creatures.

The moment the extraordinary power is combined with the individual and disappears, it is the moment of death.

"A false history in which extraordinary power does not exist at all."

"[Historians] have the ability to weave lies and travel through false history, but the price is that in the process of pursuing history, they will unconsciously bear the traces of every false history."

Prescott paused and continued: "History is a combination of truth and lies, but no matter what the history is, historians themselves will be influenced by the outside world. And that time, when I escaped from false history,

There was a change in me.”

Zhao Guangli lowered his head slightly.

"Is it destiny?"

Prescott nodded slightly: "After escaping from that false history, my body, or to be precise, my destiny has undergone wonderful changes."

"No matter what I do, I will always achieve success, and whatever I want will always come true. Anyone who stands against me will fail. As a scholar, I know that this is an extremely abnormal thing."

"The [things] brought out by [The World Without Extraordinary Existence] caused drastic changes in myself, and also attracted...those people."

Prescott said.

It seemed that it was also the first time for Knell to hear his eldest brother telling his story. His eyes were wide open and a little dull.

"That's destiny."

Zhao Guangli said: "The authority that can exist as the protagonist can only be used by the Son of Destiny."

Knir's eyes lit up: "My eldest brother is the son of destiny?"

"have no idea."

Zhao Guangli looked into Prescott's wise eyes: "But as a son of destiny, his destiny is a bit too little."

"At least among the destiny holders I have seen, there are very few of them."

Prescott asked: "Have you met other destiny holders?"

Zhao Guangli nodded: "Yes."

"I'm here this time just to take away your destiny."

Before he finished speaking, Knell stood up like a loyal dog and bared his teeth.

Zhao Guangli frowned.

Was my predecessor like this? Although he was a young earl, he looked too much like an aggressive husky.

Zhao Guangli didn't have many other ideas about Prescott.

The Duke at this moment is not the Duke of future generations. If he refuses to give him his destiny, Zhao Guangli will take it away by force.

The strongest authority, destiny, can only rest with yourself!

"OK."

Prescott replied.

"Brother!"

Knell shouted: "We can't..."

Prescott waved his hand: "In fact, facing such an existence, we have no room for negotiation."

"And more importantly, I believe that the Dream Walker in front of me will give this transaction a fair price."

Zhao Guangli narrowed his eyes.

Even when he was young, the Duke was still so smart.

He knew very well that when Zhao Guangli appeared here, he would obtain his destiny no matter what. From the previous conversations, he should be in the same camp as the Dreamwalker in front of him in the future, at least the relationship was not bad.

So……

"certainly."

Zhao Guangli said with a smile: "First, I will help you escape from here, no one can hurt you."

"Second, I will provide you with a path that is sufficient to succeed, as well as the names of people who can help you succeed."

"third……"

"I will fulfill your personal wish, and it can be anything, whether it is the strongest [Monster Slate], a [Historical Text] hiding powerful spells, or science and technology that transcends the times..."

Hearing this, the baby-faced Knell was dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)