hunter rule

Chapter 1209 Starting the Wheel of Fortune (1)

The Thief's Circle.

Quiet and chilling, only the sound of flying gravel remains.

It's like someone is whispering.

Jin Tingyu didn't dare to move at all. She couldn't move her whole body. As a powerful false god, she just felt trembling.

Faced with overwhelming terror that cannot be suppressed or resisted.

Navy heroes, prison prisoners, and even the most mysterious hunting team.

In front of this mysterious man, I was like an ant at the mercy of others.

Is this a real super strong person?

It's... too scary.

"Aunt..."

Jin Cixin said in a low voice.

In an instant, the man with a blurry face appeared in front of Jin Tingyu.

As the formal level progresses towards higher levels, inhuman traits will appear on the face.

And the person in front of me is an unknowable monster that cannot be expressed in any words!

"Church of the Goddess of Thorns, Bishop [Jin Tingyu]."

Zhao Guangli spoke slowly.

Pseudo-god-level cadres have high-end combat power no matter where they are.

In the previous battle, she was also the only false god who did not take action against Gu Xintong.

"grown ups……"

Jin Tingyu lowered his head and made a low voice.

She was waiting for the trial of the man in front of her.

This man is probably not... [Jiang Chenlu].

Then there was silence.

The man stared at Jin Tingyu, his eyes changing slightly, as if he was observing something.

The man didn't speak, and Jin Tingyu didn't dare to speak either.

The same is true for Jin Thornxin behind her, but her face is more calm.

"Your future is bleak."

Zhao Guangli looked at Jin Tingyu: "There are thorns entangled, piercing into the flesh and blood, exuding a surly and hateful aura."

Jin Tingyu didn't dare to speak at all when he heard Zhao Guangli's voice.

Whatever you say is what it is.

Just don't kill me.

"Sir...isn't it Jiang Chenlu?"

Behind him, Jin Thornxin's voice sounded, a delicate female voice, breaking the calm.

The girl is beautiful and silent, like a clear spring.

Zhao Guangli moved his gaze over.

"Obviously, I am not Jiang Chenlu."

"By the way, if you are referring to Jiang Chenlu, the leader of the [Ice Cutting Group], then I have to say that he is already dead."

Jin Tingyu and Jin Cixin's pupils dilated.

Who is this man in front of me?

Jiang Chenlu is dead. Was it this man who killed him?

Then he is not a noble, and he killed someone from the Life Hunting Team...

Zhao Guangli didn't care about Jin Tingyu.

The black energy and stagnant aura emanating from her body are enough to show that the false god has reached the limit of this woman, and that [fate] will not take pity on her in the future.

The reason why Zhao Guangli was willing to talk to them was just because...

Gold thorns the heart.

This teenage girl exudes a golden aura of destiny.

Beautiful girls have a bright and excellent future.

This is the power of [destiny].

"Does this mean that this Golden Thorn Heart has a chance to become a super professional in the future?"

Zhao Guangli raised his head slightly.

The girl's personal qualities were indeed quite good, but Zhao Guangli did not see any special extraordinary talents in Jin Cixin.

Maybe, this is fate?

Will there be a number one figure like [Golden Thorn Heart] in the future Sky Drive Alliance?

Zhao Guangli knew many powerful people in the Emperor's City, but of course there were not many.

By the way, there is another question.

The future of this golden thorn heart is so precious, so if I kill her here, will her fate change?

Will there be no Golden Thorn Heart in the future because of his tentacles?

Zhao Guangli thought casually.

The two women in front of them are waiting for trial.

The gap between strength and weakness is to such an extent that no strategy can be implemented.

"You were right not to take action just now."

Zhao Guangli finally spoke slowly: "People should get the right future for their right decisions."

"You guys get out of here."

Jin Tingyu felt like he was being pardoned, and quickly took Jin Cixin's hand and prepared to run away.

"Your name is Jin Cixin, right..."

Zhao Guangli suddenly said: "You are much better than your aunt."

"I hope that in the future, I can see you making waves in the times."

Hearing this, Jin Ci was stunned for a moment, then lifted up his skirt and bowed slowly.

"Thank you sir. May I ask your surname?"

Zhao Guangli turned around.

"[Dreamwalker]."

The man's back dissipated like a dream and turned into foam.

It was as if it had never appeared.

"Heart-piercing...this..."

Jin Tingyu said in a low voice.

Jin Cixin's eyes were bright and her hair hung down her shoulders: "Auntie, please leave."

"With the existence of such strong men, no one can blame us."

"Then report [Jiang Chenlu]'s affairs to determine which force this strong man belongs to."

"We are just neutral witnesses and can simply narrate."

Jin Cixin stared at the direction Zhao Guangli left.

A super professional who possesses the most powerful force.

This is...the fate of my golden thorn heart!

…

In false history.

Knell couldn't even speak.

This kind of fighting power cannot be expressed in any words.

Kneel could no longer imagine the fighting power of the maid in front of him, let alone himself.

Naval heroes, church bishops, false god criminals, and even the most mysterious hunting parties.

"Dream...Dream...Dreamwalker...Mr."

Zhao Guangli walked out of the void: "At first glance, it is not a difficult thing."

Prescott took off his hat: "Mr. Dreamwalker's majestic power makes people fascinated."

"This extraordinary power has almost reached its upper limit. My false history can no longer bear it and is on the verge of collapse."

The voice fell.

The false history dissipates, and the environment around several people changes.

It's still a dilapidated house, but the sense of dissonance around it has completely disappeared.

"Don't say such things. In the future, Prescott, you can also reach this level."

Zhao Guangli said.

"What about me? What about me?"

Knell pointed at himself.

Zhao Guangli shook his head.

Knel's fate is even gloomier than that of Jin Tingyu.

"By the way, Mr. Prescott, there is something I want to ask you."

"If I changed history in the past and killed an important figure in later generations, would [parallel time and space] or [grandmother's paradox] appear?"

Regarding the history of the world, Prescott should know the best, even if he is only a young Duke.

The Duke thought for a moment: "Theoretically, it won't happen."

"[History] will correct itself, at least in false history."

"For example, if you take something from the future and come to the past, the same thing also exists in the past, but due to historical revisions, the two will merge into one for various reasons.

All in all, [the past] will make everything reasonable."

Make everything reasonable?

Zhao Guangli understood a little bit.

This seems to be one of the powers of [Destiny] authority?

The "Wheel of Fortune" formed by destiny and misfortune can travel through time and space, and destiny is used to correct all the unreasonableness caused by time travel.

In this case, then bad luck may also have its own role.

(End of chapter)