Mystery: Me! Omnipotent

Ying Qi's current level has surpassed all mankind.

What he did, everything he promoted.

It is a game with the "gods".

It is even playing a game with a higher level of fate.

But this does not mean that Ying Qi has broken away from human beings.

In fact, Ying Qi always regards herself as a human being, a native of Xia, as her "anchor."

In this way, Ying Qi will not get lost in the power of fate.

So even with the power comparable to gods, Ying Qi still retains human feelings.

Naturally, a scene similar to the "hero sacrifice" in front of me can still move Ying Qi.

At this moment!

The White Eagle Empire, the frontline of the war between humans and dark monsters.

For the safety of the people in the rear, a magician called "Constantine" made an astonishing cause and sacrifice.

What he launched was a secret technique of sacrificing oneself, a secret technique on the magic side.

The magic explosion directly took away the lives of millions of dark monsters.

That area directly became blank.

This scene!

It directly shook the White Eagle Empire and also shook the front lines.

For the first time, mankind has achieved great results in this war.

Everyone is chanting the hero's name.

What Ying Qi focuses on is some information about this hero, some past.

"A favored one?"

"But before he became a human being with extraordinary power, he was also a low-level gangster?"

"I came from a worker's family in a port city, and soon both my parents died, relying on theft to hang around at the bottom."

"After the Mystery Period, I found that I was a little special, but because of being too poor and some accidents, I couldn't join the camp of the transcendents."

"Until the arrival of the gods, the magic talent in his body was triggered, and he was appreciated by a priest of the Church of the Goddess of Magic, thus joining the church."

"With the help of outstanding magical talents, I will soon become a powerful blessed person in the church."

"But the strong combat power can't change his essence."

"Constantin!"

"A bastard, a bastard."

"He not only failed many, many girls."

"At the same time, it completely ruined the lives of many of my close relatives and friends."

"Often relying on lying and deceit to get rid of some dangerous predicament that put him into danger."

"With a gambler's soul, and a banker's dirty heart."

"Although he believes in the goddess of magic, he is actually a false believer."

"But I have to admit that this is a natural liar, a natural fool."

490　　 "What drove him to make such a sacrifice was the only trace of kindness left deep in his soul."

"Chaotic and kind."

"Well, this eighth temple member is really special."

All these thoughts were fleeting in Ying Qi.

These are the truths Ying Qi has seen.

According to common sense, such a "human being" was originally not qualified to enter the Temple of Destiny.

After all, the seven seniors in front of him.

Not to mention Joan of Arc, a goddess with incomparably pure soul and perfect morality.

Even the most immature Li Yiren has a moving shining point.

And Constantine!

Well, there are countless people who have been cheated by him to prove it.

This one can be called a super scumbag in a sense.

But inexplicably, destiny did choose him.

Ying Qi also gave guidance after seeing the last trace of kindness deep in Constantine's heart.

...

That's the moment.

The moment Constantine sacrificed himself, his body was torn apart by magic.

It's dark in front of me.He originally thought that his body would be pulled into the depths of hell and eaten by a certain demon god.

This is the price he paid for the sacrificial black magic.

Any magic has a price-the goddess of magic.

There is nothing wrong with the proverbs from the great goddess.

But this time, it was different.

When his soul was about to enter the depths of hell, a white light with infinite power flashed.

It was incredibly direct and outrageous, snatching his soul from that hell dimension.

The brilliance flickered like a "kaleidoscope".

This scumbag man magician, he seemed to see the surging chaotic fog, and he saw countless stars in the fog.

I also saw the stalwart temple above the mist, and saw the supreme dim light and shadow sitting on the bronze god seat.

At the moment of looking at each other!

Constantine, a thought flashed through his heart:

"In this light and shadow, in front of these eyes."

"I don't have any secrets."

When thoughts fall.

Constantine suddenly felt an irresistible suction.

In the next second, he felt that he had entered an extremely special place.

Here, weird.

Here, everything changes.

It seems to be a house, but also a box.

Because of being here, Constantine only felt that the magical atmosphere in his body was more active than ever before.

At the same time, his magical talent seemed to be thoroughly stimulated.

Many unbelievable ideas that he could not achieve at all.

Here, it seems that it can be done easily.

And in front of him, there appeared a shape outline, like a "mask"-like exit.

It is overflowing with green light, giving people an unpleasant feeling.

It would be dangerous to enter it.

This is Constantine, the perception deep in the soul.

But it is strange that this kind of prompt did not make him feel scared, but made him even more excited.

He is a scumbag, yes!

It's not wrong that he is a bastard!

But at the same time, he is also a restless adventurer.

Although every change of his will bring danger, disaster, and pain... But Constantine always enjoys it.

But this time, he was lucky.

An incredible voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Hello, Constantine!"

"Chaotic and kind magician, natural fool, deceiver."

"I am an all-knowing sage."

"Before you and I meet for the first time, maybe you have one more unfinished business to end."

"The God of Darkness, the Queen of Spider God... He is both your trouble and human trouble."

"In your soul, there are hidden talents and powers that can solve him."

"I will give you a little bit of guidance to help you fully inspire."

"Although, it's a bit dangerous."

"You are in a divine object called the'Secret Demon Box' at this time."

"This fetish is actually the entrance to the God of deception, trickery, and mischief, His [God's Treasure]."

"Well, right in front of your eyes."

"As long as you sneak into it quietly and display your talents, there is a certain chance that you can gain the inheritance of the god."

"Very few people know, although the god of mischief appears to be a harmless, neutral god."

"But his combat power is not weak, and his priesthood also has the divinity of'magic'."

"Compared to the goddess of magic, this true god is more in line with your soul."

"If you want, just go."

"If you refuse, I will still give you a second life, and you will be resurrected and return to the real world."

"Of course, your related memories will be erased."

These words are somewhat complicated.

But Ying Qi's statement is very clear.

And Constantine, he confirmed the source of the sound in the first place.

Immediately, his eyes were round.

He was in the state of soul at the moment, and he was in the Secret Demon Box.

So his thoughts floated out like "bubbles", like a character narration.

"All... All-knowing sages!"

"I heard the voice of an all-knowing sage!"

"My goddess of magic, the great sage sir actually gave me guidance and resurrected me?"

"Is this a test?"

"Confirmed, the great sage wanted to pull me into the group, and he chose me."

"There are so many benefits to do, of course I agree."

"Too exciting."

"I don't know whether all-knowledge sages are good or not, I can even lie to goddesses, maybe I can lie to great sages, and get the most benefits."

"Oops, all-knowing sages claim to be all-knowing, isn't that..."

Thoughts flickered to the back.

Constantine's face suddenly stiffened, and he slowly raised his head.

Sure enough, he saw the stalwart chaotic fog, the hazy light and shadow that seemed to exist all the time.

Despite the light barrier.

But this does not affect Constantine's perception. After the light and shadow, the face of the great omniscient sage must be very dark.

In fact!

Ying Qi does not have a black face.

What kind of person is this? Ying Qi penetrated it at first glance.

So, don't care.

Seeing the narration bubbles popping up, Ying Qi even wanted to laugh.

However, it is also necessary to frighten this guy.

"Humph"

A cold sound came from behind the light and shadow.

Immediately, Constantine moved.

As if seeing a cat and a mouse, he smiled at the dim light and shadow on the fog.

Suddenly, he was extremely happy, even with joy, and got into the entrance filled with green light.

It seemed to ignore how dangerous the world after the entrance was.

Dangerous?

Indeed it is.

God of deception, trickery and pranks!

This true god is not dangerous most of the time.

But once he angered him, the consequences would be disastrous.

Even the "Ying Qi" at this moment, if calculated by the god of tricks, it would be very bad.

Not to mention, an ordinary goddess.

However, Ying Qi's guidance is naturally impossible to be so rough.

In fact, from Ying Qi's Secret Eyes.

Certain future fragments are destined to happen.

Constantine, this scumbag, he can lie to himself.

If he hadn't deceived himself to be a fanatic of the goddess of magic and forged the heart of that believer, how could he gain the favor of the goddess of magic and thus practice so much magic.

This is a cruel man!

At the same time, it is also a human being extremely suitable for inheriting the god of mischief.

Ying Qi believes that if Constantine can live longer and get in touch with the latter, sooner or later this person will get together.

What Ying Qi is doing now is just a trivial guide in advance.

"A mortal enters the treasure house of a true god."

"How could it not be discovered?"

"It is precisely for him to be discovered, to be discovered by the god of deception, trickery, and mischief."

"As long as this person meets, the gears of fate will naturally roll up."

"Billions of human beings, and even hundreds of millions of creatures in foreign lands... There is no one more suitable than Constantine to become the inheritor of the god of mischief."

"He will like it."

"Ok?""It looks like I am a pimp matchmaker?"

Ying Qi complained a few words to herself.

Looking at the secret magic box, looking at the entrance.

Ordinarily, regardless of whether Constantine can succeed?

It's impossible to come out so soon.

After all, entering, stealing, contacting, gaining inheritance... these all take time.

But this "law" is not valid in the magic box.

This god, even time can deceive.

Ying Qi may have waited for a few minutes, or half an hour, or a month, or even several years.

In short, Ying Qi met Constantine again.

A very different... Constantine?

The moment it came out of that entrance, Ying Qi put it into the Temple of Destiny.

So the next moment, inside the bronze temple.

The two officially met.

Ying Qi still sat on the bronze god seat, while Constantine received the extraordinary message instilled by his own fate star at the moment of standing still.

At that moment, he knew what the Temple of Destiny was, and also knew the meaning of this organization's existence.

Something unexpected.

He did not wait for Ying Qi to speak, when the glow dissipated.

This scumbag male magician, with a sloppy suit and a cynical smile, was holding the "Sika" cigarette, a specialty of the White Eagle Empire.

Slightly bent over, saluted Ying Qi at the top, and then said in his magnetic voice:

"Dear omniscient sage!"

"I, Constantine, accept your invitation."

"From this moment on, I am the eighth member of the temple."

"Your guidance and your commands are my mission."

These words come down.

The attitude of this scumbag male magician, as well as etiquette.

It seems that they are all impeccable.

If you change one person, you must nod with satisfaction and smile.

It's a pity that Ying Qi sits above.

At this moment, a funny smile evoked from the corner of his mouth, looking at one of the most special members in this temple.

Then directly interfaced, and what was spit out was the unfinished voice of Constantine's heart.

"That's great, I'm holding a real thigh. You don't need to pit your friends and relatives anymore. If you want to pit it, he will pit a super thigh like an all-knowing sage. He must be able to hold it."

"Eh, no, no, let's pit the goddess of magic first, the level of the all-knowing sage, put it last."

"I got a deceitful fetish from the teacher, which can deceive people to sign an unequal contract. I wonder if I can try with the all-knowing sage first?"

...

Every time Ying Qi uttered a word, Constantine's expression turned awkward.

Who can think of it?

Can an all-knowing sage actually read his mind?

These are all the real thoughts in Constantine's mind.

Respectful etiquette?

It's all just the appearance of paralyzing others.

Realizing that he was seen through, this scumbag didn't hide it.

Da Lala sat directly on his own bronze high-back chair, and a "mark" mixed with deceit and mischievous god patterns was automatically generated in an instant.

As soon as I sat down, after a while.

Constantine suddenly reacted and said in surprise:

"Huh, it's not right."

"I have obtained the teacher's inheritance, and I am considered a half god of deception."

"My mind is protected by many magics and tricks, no matter how high level of mind reading is, it is impossible to peep into my mind."

"How did you do it?"

"Are you really... an all-knowing and all-powerful existence?"

Talking.

This scumbag pulled out his shirt directly.

I saw that his original blank skin had been branded with countless kinds of magic and trickery.

There is no need for him to use anything, these magic tricks are constantly on his body, automatically sheltering him.

Obviously, he really got the inheritance of the "God of Deception, Trick and Prank". .

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