The Endless Shuttle

'hehe……'

I thought I chose the easiest task, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to complete it perfectly.

"Knowing the existence of the God of Disobedience"—it can almost be said to obliterate the mythical history of all mankind. How can anyone achieve this kind of difficulty!

Sure enough, it's better not to know some news for obsessive-compulsive disorder. There was a wry smile on the corner of Luo Pei's mouth.

"What's wrong with you, junior, you look so ugly? Could it be that because your strength is fake, you lost the way to move on, and are you going to return to the territory of Jiuchi Roulin to spend the rest of your life?"

Luo Hao didn't give up any chance to ridicule Luo Pei, and expressed his unhappiness well.

Since this junior appeared in her audio-visual, there was almost nothing that made this martial arts supreme happy.

"You bastard..."

When he came back to his senses, Luo Pei's expression became calm again.

Even if he knows how to complete the task, he doesn't have the ability to do it now, so it's better to do the things in front of him.

For example - kill "Fighting Buddha" Sun Wukong.

He took out the small box buried under the information, and after opening it, a shiny jade-colored little finger bone appeared in front of Luo Pei.

"Is this the item that can awaken Monkey King in the posture of "fighting and defeating Buddha"? Buddha relic? "

"To be precise, it is Shakyamuni's relic." Luo Hao corrected. "The mystery inside has been lost, and it is impossible to summon the Buddha who does not obey. But at least it is related to Monkey King. Maybe it can awaken him? Of course, it's just maybe."

"Even one thousandth is enough."

Luo Pei closed the box and thanked Luo Hao.

"Thank you for finding this precious thing for me. I will definitely send Monkey King back to the mythology with my own hands, and I will not let him continue to live without dignity."

"Hmph, the winner who shows off his spoils..." Luo Hao said unhappily.

"Get what you want, and if you've seen enough, go quickly. It's really torture to stay with a lustful guy like you."

"That's really sorry."

Luo Pei apologized completely without sincerity, picked up the documents in his hand and walked out the door.

When he reached the edge of the wooden door, he seemed to have remembered something, turned his head and said to Luo Hao.

"Master, when I kill Monkey King, shall we fight again?"

"Why?"

"This time I will not play any tricks to seize your power. I will use real swords and guns, power against power, and completely smash your pride from the front."

Rope showed a clear smile.

"At that time, if you still lose to me, let's be good friends."

This time, the leader did not refuse.

PS: good ♂ friend ♂ friend

Chapter 160 Growth, Divinity Fusion (Part 1)

The conversation was divided into two parts. Just when Luo Pei got what he wanted and successfully reached an agreement with the leader, Kesma, who was far away in Northern Europe, almost finished the preparatory work that got in the way.

"the last one……"

Kesma took a deep breath, and withdrew his hand from the body of a boy from a magic association in Northern Europe, bringing out a large piece of internal organs and scarlet blood.

Looking around, there are corpses everywhere in the luxurious villa.

Men, women, old, young, beautiful, ugly, grand knights, magic apprentices... No matter what their identities and privileges they enjoyed in life, they all lay quietly on the floor after death, No one is exempt.

There will never be a shortage of fence sitters in the world, but few of those people know that sometimes the consequences of sitting on the fence can be devastating.

Both Chacha Rope and Cosma are the type who hate the fencers.

"It's only now... I'm too lazy to ask for it."

Taking out a handkerchief from the silk scarf on her jacket, Kesma wiped the blood on her hands and said disdainfully.

"Wouldn't it be better to promise from the beginning, I have to waste my precious time dealing with you scum. It's so disgusting that I want to vomit."

Because it was a separated half body, Kesma always wanted to return to Rope's body and reintegrate into one body.

For this reason, he is almost pathologically pursuing efficiency and time. No one knows the pain of the separation of two connected people, maybe the main body can't feel it, but Kesma suffers from the torment of inner emptiness all the time.

— want to go home.

This is probably the most determined thing in Kesma's mind.

"There are 43 minutes left to complete the quarantine of Star Color. By then, the town of Avosta, including the surrounding areas, will be divided into an "alien world" that can only be entered and cannot be exited. Such a large-scale division will definitely attract Loki's prying and curiosity, as long as he comes in...don't even think about going out. "

Looking at the ceiling, Kesma looked beyond the barrier and directly looked at the sky. The three children of the stars are using their innate abilities to erode the world.

But when it comes to the erosion of space, human magic can actually do it.

Just like the "Inherent Barrier" of the Moon World, the "Golden Sword World" held by Lopez also has the same type of power.

However, the color of the stars is different.

They are the only race that can permanently create an "alien world" inside the world. This kind of erosion is irreversible, and the will of the world cannot be corrected.

Even if Kesma and the stars leave this world, the transformed Avosta will continue to exist, devouring humans who step into it without knowing the truth like gluttony, forming a new "Bermuda Triangle", and even Even more terrifying.

You know, there are no monsters and secretive mystics who want human life all the time in the Bermuda Triangle, but there are all these things in Avostar.

What will future generations name Avosta? Kesma thought happily.

Devouring City? Nightmare home? Satan's playground? This feeling of creating a turning point in history is very cool when you think about it. Kesma bet that if Luo Pei received his own memory, he would be very satisfied.

His thoughts drifted away, he kicked away the corpse blocking the way, and walked towards the room of the villa.

At the corner of the stairs, there was an open door to a room, and there were faint sounds coming from inside. It sounded like a girl was crying, mixed with some begging for mercy.

Kesma frowned, and the joyful expression on his face cooled down, turning into a usual indifference.

Whispering, still not resolved?

Walking in the door, his new big disciple, Ms. Sena Atum, still kept her kneeling posture, clutching a small knife tremblingly in her hand, looking at being restrained in a strange and messy magic circle in a daze. blonde young teenager.

The boy's eyes were terrified, and when he saw Kesma coming in, his pupils shrank into needles, obviously extremely frightened.