King of Black Mist

After walking out of the Lingxiao Palace and flying to Nantianmen, Xiaowusheng and Fenghuang said goodbye to the others and returned to the villa area prepared by Xia Kingdom for the national team players.

It is quiet here and has complete living facilities. Even if they become immortals, they still endure the worldly atmosphere and live here to spend time with their families.

Many people gathered here, waiting for their triumphant return.

These people are headed by Guo Fu, one of the five leaders of the development team.

"Teacher Guo." Phoenix and Xiao Wu Sheng are now in the heavenly position, and they still respect the old director of the Special War Bureau.

Guo Fu looked at the two of them with relief: "It'll be good to come back."

"Little Martial Saint, you are so rich and noble that you never forget each other!" His former teammates cheered.

"No problem!" Xiao Wu Sheng said with high spirits, "When I conquer a few worlds, I will rule the world with you all!"

Everyone laughed.

Guo Fu's face darkened.

"It's all gone. I have something to say with them," he said.

Everyone made an appointment with Xiao Wusheng to have a drink and with Fenghuang to go shopping.

After everyone left, Guo Fu said to Xiao Wusheng, "Do you have any brains?"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu Sheng was puzzled, but he suddenly reacted and said with a smile, "Lao Guo, don't be nervous. His Majesty has already given permission. We, the working dogs of heaven, can expand externally and occupy a few worlds for ourselves."

Guo Fu said coldly: "Who are these people? Are they sincerely friends with you? Do you dare to say in front of them that we will rule the world together? Whose world belongs to us?"

".Is it too sensitive? Your Majesty is not that kind of person."

"Your Majesty may not be, but Yaferona must be." Guo Fu said.

"Since Your Majesty is not your Majesty, so what if Yaferona is? I am not afraid of her complaining." Xiao Wusheng became more and more unconcerned.

"You still don't understand." Guo Fu sighed.

Unlike Xiao Wu Sheng, Feng Feng didn't know how to say "ruling the world together", but he was also puzzled by Guo Fu's reaction.

Guo Fu patiently explained and taught: "You have forgotten, what is the origin of Yaochi next to His Majesty?"

Xiao Wusheng was stunned for a moment, then showed an expression of surprise, and finally panic.

A terrible suffocation choked him, and blood rushed to his head.

Phoenix's expression gradually became serious.

Guo Fu continued: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter, but if Yaochi knows about this, she will definitely kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. With her personality, I am afraid she is waiting for you, the emperor, to make a mistake!"

"What should I do?" Xiao Wu Sheng was really panicked.

He didn't think that if he showed his loyalty on the road to heaven, he would get a gold medal that would protect him from death forever. Those ministers who were killed in ancient times were much more loyal.

Yaochi was born in the Zhao family. For this kind of person, killing a loyal minister like him might be more effective - even loyal ministers must be punished for talking nonsense, but the rest of them dare to talk too much?

"Shall I go find the Zhao family?" he said tentatively.

Guo Fu shook his head: "Go to Yaferona. Don't you want to conquer a few worlds? Ask her which world is good to conquer and how many are suitable. Report it to her."

"Would this make me look too bitchy?" Xiao Wu Sheng hesitated again.

"It's not a fool's errand, it's what you should have done."

"He just lacks a brain." Fenghuang added insult to injury.

Xiao Wu Sheng was a little depressed.

I didn't expect that I would be so cautious after just joking with my friends.

Guo Fu saw what he was thinking and comforted with a smile: "Everyone wants to see the clouds skyrocket, but the clouds are skyrocketing. It's not all about the sun shining, but more about wind, rain and thunder - go find Yafelona tomorrow, Phoenix, you too go."

The two nodded.

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"cheap!"

Indra threw the wine glass and cursed angrily.

A large crowd fell to their knees outside the house.

"What Little Martial Saint and Phoenix did was a bit too flattering, but... they have gone, do you dare not to go?" the goddess Venus on the other side asked with a smile.

Indra raised his eyes and looked at her: "Who dares not to go?"

Venus plays with the cup. The cup is three parts thunder and seven parts joy. The wine in the cup is numb when you drink it, and makes people happy. Although it has no ability to fight, it is a treasure for fun.

She said: "The company's articles of association stipulate that humans and immortals can establish their own branches. Now that we have become immortals, we have to stick our tails in and become dogs - I just don't know what kind of providence he incorporated in the end."

"It can't be stronger," Indra said solemnly, "otherwise, why take it away from us?"

"What a pity." Venus drank the wine in one gulp.

Unfortunately, they were contaminated by the black mist and were unable to resist.

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Japan Island, Yokohama.

Shalit was waiting in line for the security check. He was ten meters away from the person in front of him. That person and the mass of matter kept spinning, releasing a kind of turbulent energy.

He turned back and looked into the distance.

A huge portal towers on the horizon, and blood-stained battleships, escorted by mechas and players, return full of supplies from another world.

He turned up his collar and felt a little cold.

"Tsukuyomi-sama always likes to cool down the Japanese island before appearing. You will get used to it soon." The person behind him laughed.

She was a woman, wearing a priest's uniform, followed by several companions who were taller or shorter, fatter or thinner. She looked like an adventure group.

Adventurer in the magical world?

Or the chosen player?

Shalit nodded kindly but said nothing.

The unknown substance in front was taken away during the security check. According to the procedure, it must be observed for at least seven days before it can be freed.

"Next."

It's Shalit's turn.

The person in charge of the security check was also dressed as a priest. He took a picture of him with a mobile phone.

Click into the photo album, select the photo, and slide the photo up to display all of Shalit's messages.

"People from the R-16 world?" the priest asked.

"Yes, I'm from the Hudson," Shalit replied.

"The world of R-16 has just been conquered and surrendered to the King of Black Mist. What are you doing here on Earth now?"

"travel."

"travel?"

"I have no interest in war. It doesn't matter who wins or loses, as long as there is no war, I just want to look around." Shalit said.

"Hello, peace lovers." The priest took a look at Shalit's information and found that he had traveled around the world all his life.

After a long time, the priest confirmed that there was no problem and said: "Welcome."

Shalit still nodded kindly and said nothing.

He walked forward.

"Next."

"Mr. Morishima, hello." It was the voice of the priestess who had spoken to him before.

"Miss Tomie, congratulations on your safe return. How was your harvest this time?"

"It's very average, but at least this year's mission is completed, and I can enjoy drinking and eating barbecue."

"I have good news for you. The miko-sama has returned with your majesty. A celebration will be held at the shrine, and Tsukuyomi-sama will also be present."

"Great, I will definitely go visit! But if Tsukuyomi-sama is here, wouldn't it mean that the day will turn into night? But so will the bonfires and fireworks."

Shalit, who was behind him, couldn't hear anything and got on the train to the city.

The sky is getting dark, and the legendary God Tsukuyomi, who is in charge of the night in Tokyo, is slowly walking towards his throne, releasing his divine power.

He checked into the hotel.

When I came out of the shower, there were four more people in the living room.

One was sitting on the sofa, the other was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the two were standing by the window talking in low voices, staring out the window from time to time.

"Who are you?" Shalit put down the towel to wipe his hair.

Before coming to Earth, he fully understood the Earth and behaved almost like a standard Earthling.

There is no difference in appearance.

The human race in the Hudson world, labeled R-16 by Earth, is very similar to that of Earth.

"Shalit, we are the rebels," said the woman sitting on the sofa.

The Rebels, independents of the sixteen worlds Earth has now conquered, are determined to wrest freedom from Earth.

"Sorry, I'm not interested," Shalit said.

The woman took out her mobile phone and clicked on the projection. A huge high-definition three-dimensional picture appeared between the two of them. In the picture, a village was being massacred.

The woman said: “This is what I saw with my own eyes, the tragic scene of a village being massacred.

"Shalit, these villagers have no desire except to live, and they have done nothing excessive except farming and having children.

"Then, the Earthlings came, and their army crossed the border and killed them."

Shalit said: "Revenge can never be fully avenged. I will not take revenge and cannot take revenge."

The woman stared at him, the person sitting on the bed stared at him, and the two people watching the wind in front of the window also stared at him.

"Shalit, I wish you a pleasant trip." The woman stood up and turned towards the window.

The person sitting on the bed followed suit.

"What you call an uprising is simply a suicide attempt," Shalit said.

The woman was standing in front of the window. The window had been opened and the night wind was blowing in.

The woman did not look back and said: "I am a Mirui, a native of the so-called M-7 world on Earth, and I live in the village that was destroyed.

"When I was fourteen, a yellow snail attacked the village and killed four people. I chased the beast in the forest for a month and cut its throat on a rainy night.

“The family members of the four dead people watched me dragging the corpses back, kneeling on the ground and crying.

"Shalit, revenge is indeed endless, but a world that forgets hatred is terrifying and depressing."

Shalit nodded: "What you said makes sense."

The woman left with three other people. Before one of them left, she raised her middle finger to him. That was a gesture only people on Earth would use.

Shalit went to close the window and faintly heard the sound of fighting.

The next day, he saw the news that three of the woman's men were dead and the woman ran away alone.

The wanted order has been sent to every place, including the earth, the earth-occupied world, and even the home world of M-7 will not let her go.

She might also be killed in a forest on a dark rainy night.

Shalit thought for a while and decided to do something about it. He wrote a letter in which he recounted the conversation he had with the woman.

After leaving the hotel, he sent the letter to the Earth Corporation. Archon Yaferona occasionally read letters written by people in person. Dozens of corrupt officials were dealt with in this way.

Can the problem of hate be solved?

Probably not.

Unless the Earth stops expanding.

On the third day, Shalit saw the news that Indra, Phoenix, Xiao Wu Sheng and others were attacking the new world. The whole people were cheering. Everyone around him was very enthusiastic about this and wanted to participate. .

Shalit understood.

He was touched by women's things and words, but women's things and words were only a trivial matter to the higher levels of the earth.

In the war between worlds, what does the disappearance of a village count?

In the face of huge interests, life is just a small bargaining chip.

On the fourth day, the woman also died. She died the night before at a pier.

In the photo, she is covered in blood, slumped on the edge of the container, and the searchlight shines on her like a stage spotlight.

Shalit was having breakfast in the hotel restaurant when he saw the photo.

Some say die well, damn otherworldly bastard.

Some people also say that they are too pitiful and that they should not invade other worlds and that everyone should live in peace.

Three years later, twenty more different worlds were conquered, and the number has reached '36'.

Shalit prepares to leave Earth and return to the Hudson.

On the train heading to the portal, he saw the news. The news said that the sister of the Emperor of Heaven came out of seclusion and ordered a ban on invading other worlds. She would personally serve as the Minister of Peace and work to solve the problem of racial hatred.

Shalit thought for a while and decided to stay for a few more years to see if there would be new scenery.

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Li Changzhou also ended his retreat.

Before leaving the world of Hengsha, he made a travel agreement and made a seal: "Resurrect the auspicious jade girl and replace the destiny of heaven with my life. It's a done deal."

fail.

He sent the results to the crane of Jiutian Xuannv - Jiutian Xuannv was in retreat, fearing to disturb her.

Arriving in the honeypot world, Li Qianxia was explaining the issue of hatred in another world to Yang Qinglan and Yaochi who had already left seclusion.

"These people have lost their loved ones and their hometown, and they are trying their best to come to Earth to take revenge, causing some people on Earth to lose their loved ones. The more other worlds are conquered, the more serious this problem becomes, and it has reached a point where it must be solved!"

Yaochi pointed his fingers at his temples and muttered: "The barking of dogs can be suppressed, but it is not too noisy. You can just control it - I will give you enough puppets. When you perform the task, you don't have to worry because you don't want to." Hurt people and cause casualties among our personnel.”

"Thank you, Sister Yao!" Li Qianxia said gratefully.

She looked at Li Changzhou again: "Brother, you came just in time to show your attitude."

"If you want to do good things, of course I support you." Li Changzhou came over and sat down.

"That's okay." Li Qianxia nodded.

After three years of retreat, they only improved their abilities to the level expected of heaven, without any deeper understanding.

After integrating God's will, the value game cannot help them improve their abilities by a large amount in one mission as before.

In the past three years, the Starry Sky Road has been opened three more times. There have been countless powerful people in the universe, but most of them are in retreat.

These players are all waiting for the day when they can no longer make progress through seclusion and hard training. At that time, it will be the day when the war starts again.

But this day will not come anytime soon.

Tens of thousands of years of cultivation in the realm of heaven only take a blink of an eye.

Yaochi looked at Li Changzhou: "Handsome guy, let me ask you a question."

"It is our duty to do so," Li Changzhou said.

"I'm very curious about fate, please explain."

Li Changzhou smiled and said: "How can I explain this? I can't explain it."

"Explanation is a process of thinking, which is helpful for your practice."

This sentence makes sense.

Li Changzhou thought for a while: "It is fate that Qinglan and I meet."

Yang Qinglan smiled slightly and nodded gently, not sure whether he was satisfied or in agreement.

"Holy crap, it's fate that Qinglan and I met!" Li Qianxia refused, "I introduced you two to each other!"

"I don't agree with it, nor can I understand it." Yaochi's face was serious.

Li Changzhou smiled.

He thought about it seriously this time.

The three of them made no sound, waiting for him to speak.

"Farewell My Concubine," he spoke word by word, "Concubine Yu comes on stage, with the suicide sword already hanging on her waist. This is her fate."

The three of them were thoughtful.

"Okay," Li Changzhou said, "take advantage of this time to get out of seclusion and finish the chores. Send Tianlu, Yuyin, and Huoya to school first."

"I will go to the parent-teacher conference in the future!" Li Qianxia became excited and thought it was fun.

Yang Qinglan wanted this.