This aura is deadly

"It's interesting..." Chen Ke pinched his chin. After hearing this, he already had some ideas.

Ling Yuhen was actually caught by the foundation. How many twists and turns are there behind this? Maybe someone sent by the Foundation can explain it clearly.

"When will they come?" Chen Ke asked.

"So you plan to meet them?" Li Moyang was not surprised.

"Let them tell us what's going on, and then let them get out." Chen Kedao.

"They can come at any time, you know... time can be adjusted for them." Li Moyang said.

"Then let them appear immediately." Chen Ke said.

Li Moyang hummed, and then went downstairs with Chen Ke. They decided to meet the people from the foundation in the living room on the first floor. At the same time, Li Moyang needed to contact them first.

Chen Ke walked to the backyard and saw Diana and Lucina sinking in the water, staring at each other.

He stopped aside and observed curiously.

After more than ten seconds, Diana couldn't help but came up from below and threw her hair, causing water to splash all over Chen Ke.

He took a few steps back and patted the water stains on his suit.

"Oh! Chen? I didn't see you. Sorry." Diana wiped the water on her face and greeted Chen Ke with a smile.

"What are you playing?" Chen Ke asked.

"We are competing to see who can hold it in longer." Diana said.

Lucina also floated up at this time, her long brown and black hair stuck to her cheeks and back, and she spat out water.

"I won...well..." Lucina also wiped her face and adjusted her long hair.

"Why do you always play with such strange things?" Chen Ke was puzzled.

"Lou calls this a challenge of sorts, but I have to admit, her lung capacity is really big." Diana laughed.

"Would you like to come down and cool off too?" Lucina looked at Chen Ke.

"Not for the time being, where is Xu Jing?" Chen Ke asked. He hadn't seen Xu Jing for a while.

"It seems like she is checking the security system of the manor. She always behaves like a secret agent." Diana said.

"No, I think that guy is just not related to us." Lucina said.

"Don't always think bad things about people, Lu." Chen Ke said with a smile.

"Whatever you say." Lucina spread her hands.

"I... didn't help before. Maybe we shouldn't leave so quickly." Diana hesitated and said.

"Everything in the world is unpredictable. Thank you for leaving first. Forget about this matter." Chen Ke didn't want to mention it again.

Lucina hugged Diana and said, "Wait a minute and go to the side hall to lift weights. This time we will compete in pull-ups!"

Diana laughed out loud.

Chen Ke said goodbye to the two girls and came to the living room on the first floor. Li Moyang stood at the door, waiting for Chen Ke.

"People are inside." Li Moyang said.

"So fast?!" Chen Ke was stunned.

"According to what they said, they came last night...and I just sent an email notifying their agent at this time." Li Moyang said.

Chen Ken snorted. Time doesn't mean much to the Foundation. Rom can teleport people to any time.

The two pushed the door open and entered. Sitting on the sofa in the living room were four men in suits, white men, ranging in age from 50 to 70. There was a suitcase on the coffee table.

Li Moyang closed the door and was about to go to the wine cabinet to get some wine, but the person from the foundation raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need it.

"I remember, I met you." Chen Ke said.

He and Li Moyang sat on the sofa, facing the four people, with only the small coffee table between them.

"We have indeed met each other, and... the scene at that time was not friendly." The oldest of the four said.

That was when they were in the villa area. Oliveira led a surprise attack. In the second half, people from the foundation suddenly appeared and warned Chen Ke something, but he forgot the specific content.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Jenkins, and these are Worrell, Tashmu, and Essien. We are the O5 Council, the top management of the Foundation." Jenkins said.

"O5 council, shouldn't there be five people?" Chen Ke asked.

"Adams died in your hands." Jenkins said calmly.

"You don't look angry." Chen Ke said again.

"The way we express our anger is to make the other party suffer losses and suffer the consequences. Simply venting is meaningless." Jenkins said.

"So... what losses are you going to let me suffer?" Chen Ke asked.

"No, in fact, our fight with you is a huge mistake. We believe that the Foundation and you are both facing common troubles. We were too arrogant before and did not choose to communicate with you, so we let each other's time and space They were all in trouble," Jenkins said.

"It seems that you know what's going on with the red sky now? Right?" Chen Ke leaned into the sofa and asked.

"Of course we know, and we also think you should know, but you don't know that you know yet." Jenkins said.

"This sounds a bit confusing..." Chen Ke looked at Li Moyang.

Li Moyang didn't speak the whole time. He knew his position in this meeting very well. He was the messenger.

"This is a Zhang Heng-level incident. Similar incidents have occurred many times in history. The phenomena are different, but the harm caused is the same. The gods are reincarnated, and the dreams of the gods resonate with the world, polluting the original structure of reality, and releasing fetal movements. Memes modify most people's perceptions...then there is a long process of conception, and the moon is the womb of the world," Jenkins said.

"The moon...?" Chen Ke suddenly remembered that at the end of the sunrise incident, he saw a hole in the moon, and there seemed to be something inside.

"It's the red moon now, and the god is about to be born. When the time comes, it will cause irreparable consequences." Jenkins said.

"You said that similar things have happened many times in history, so you must have a way to deal with it, right?" Chen Kedao said.

"Of course we do, that's why we're here. The fabric of reality you're in in 2009 has been contaminated by the gods, and we decided to turn this place into a dead world, cut it off from other times, and let the universe shape it A new one to replace the original one," Jenkins said.

Li Moyang looked at Chen Ke. The foundation's meaning was very clear. They wanted to destroy this era.

Chen Ke certainly understands that, just like in 2006, the foundation is very good at doing this.

"Is this your solution? It doesn't sound that reliable." Chen Ke shook his head.

"I understand how you feel, Mr. Chen. We all understand that destroying an era is also a major decision within the Foundation. However, doing so can cut off the gods' infringement on other eras." Jenkins said.

"Then people in this era will die together with that ghost in the sky?" Chen Ke asked.

"Of course not, we are willing to provide time immigration. Transfer the humans in 2009 to various normal eras. We have done similar things before..." Jenkins said.

Chen Ke rubbed his temples. In theory, the foundation's approach was already very humane.

Gods cannot be killed, and this era has stopped. After Chen Ke killed the God of Thunder, he had the capital to talk to the Foundation on an equal footing. They could have taken action directly before, but now, they are willing to bear the cost of time migration.

"Is there any other way to solve this matter? Aren't the gods not born yet? Can't this process be interrupted?" Chen Ke asked.

"We tried, we found Ms. Ling Yuhen, but even she couldn't stop the process." Jenkins said.

"Ling Yuhen...? Where is she?" Chen Ke asked.

Jenkins was silent for a moment, then opened the suitcase on the coffee table. The smell of blood filled the living room.

Jenkins turned the suitcase to face Chen Ke and Li Moyang.

I saw Ling Yuhen’s head in the suitcase. There were many tubes inserted under the cross section of her neck. The tubes were connected to many medicine bottles inside the suitcase. Her hair and eyebrows were shaved, and her face was His expression was full of pain. Although his body was gone, his brain was still alive.

"Fuck..." Chen Ke sat up straighter, and Li Moyang was also trying to control his emotions.