Mystery: Me! Omnipotent

Lavatata looked at Hopps and said cautiously.

"Lavatata."

Hopps couldn't help feeling a little amused when he saw Lavatata being careful. His family knows his family’s situation. Since he chose the path of becoming a god of the natural disaster monarch, he is doomed to kill all the way. The simple and kind-hearted man he used to be is dead, but now he is just struggling in the last days. Only people who survive.

Hopps calmed his mind and asked again.

"Apart from these, are there any other secret incidents in your village recently?"

After Ravatata listened, she tried her best to think about it. A huge altar, bones, unknown medicinal solution, unknown formula, and chaotic scepter appeared in her mind.

It seems that someone is whispering softly in the ear.

"Don't say...Don't say..."

Lavatata hesitated for a moment. She remembered the bottle of liquid medicine she had drunk on the edge of the abyss. The magical power was still in her body and was undergoing a deep transformation.

She shook her head gently, and said softly.

"No... nothing more."

Hops took a deep look at her, and then a non-commissioned officer at his opponent said.

"Find a place to rest for this Lavatata."

After speaking, he waved his hand to indicate that she could go.

The sergeant nodded, first made a sergeant salute to Hopps, and turned to Lavatata.

"Madam, please go here."

Seeing Lavatata's back, Hops thoughtfully.

"Miko? Interesting~~."

...

The non-commissioned officer gave Lavatata a detailed introduction to the layout of the city on the road.

The city is divided into four positions, one position is stationed with an extraordinary troop, and each troop has a fourth-order commander and two fifth-order lieutenants.

And Hopps just now was the commander of the City West Army, who chose the fourth sequence of the path of the Scourge Monarch.

Their current location is a gathering place for residents to the west of the city. Due to the influence of mysterious events, there are no high-rise buildings in human cities, so most people live in bungalows.

The settings of these bungalows are all the same, with the gray-white exterior wall, and just above the door, there is an indicator light, and the colors of the lights are all different.

In front of a room, the soldier handed the key to Lavatata.

"Houses with red lights represent people living, houses with green lights represent emptiness, and houses with gray lights represent the secrets of this place."

"Don't run into a house with a red light, otherwise no one will take care of it even if you are killed."

"In this place, gather all your curiosity. Don't approach the house with gray lights. It's not safe there."

Ravatata nodded listening to the soldier's words.

"Ok, thanks."

The soldier nodded and walked back to the barracks.

Lavatata opened the door, watched the indicator light changed from green to red, and walked in.

It was clean enough to have only one bed, one table and one chair.

Lavatata took out a small bottle from his clothes and gently sprinkled the powder on the surrounding ground.

This is a kind of exorcism powder, a kind of small prop for witches, its only function is to prevent some not very powerful creeps from approaching.

After doing this, she breathed a long sigh of relief after pulling Tata. From the time the village was attacked, her mind had been tense, and an unspeakable exhaustion swept over her.

Reluctantly changing his clothes, he threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When Lavatata was resting, a breath of god gradually rushed out of her body, forming a witch-like phantom in mid-air, and her outfit was almost the same as Lawantata.

The witch floated on the edge of Lavatata, a divine thought permeated out, everything on the blue star gradually reflected in her mind, ruin, disaster, suffering, blood...

The witch's eyes were cold to the bone. After millions of years, her hometown has become like this, unforgivable.

Immediately, the witch looked at Lavatata. She saw everything about Lawantata's past, her desire for knowledge, and her hatred of crooks, all of which made her extremely satisfied.

As soon as the witch pointed to Lavatata's brows, a bit of starry light melted into it. It was her life's achievement, a complete set of witches' secrets, and even touched the concept of detachment in the end.

After the witch had done all this, the phantom became weaker, as if the wind was about to dissipate. She still seemed unsatisfied when she looked at Lavatata, and stretched out her hand.

Thousands of miles away, at the bottom of the destroyed village, an altar suddenly cracked a gap, a drop of black liquid flew out from it, and a breath of extinction passed out, which was possessed by the witch before her death. Divinity, destroy the world!

In the blink of an eye, he flew in front of the witch, like the deepest black, representing absolute calmness, madness and calmness. The witch raised his hand and hit, and the liquid sank from Lavatata's eyebrows.

The witch looked at Lavatata who was restoring calm, took a deep breath, and drove the disappearing spirit body from the house to the sky. She had a question that needed someone to solve it, and just now when her spiritual thoughts enveloped the world , There is a place that made her feel familiar, she wants to see it. .

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