Transcendent Dawn

The essence of [Fate Master] is to challenge fate!

Prophecy is also part of the field of destiny.

Therefore, from a professional point of view, [Fate Master] naturally restrains prophetic occupations!

Although, Sulu's rank is only '4', and the Great Prophet is at least '5'! Legendary professional!

"The fifth-level ceremony of [The Playing Master] is to challenge a situation that is almost certain to die!"

"Now...the ceremony is in progress. Apart from that, I have already prepared everything else...as soon as the ceremony starts, you can start the inauguration!"

Sulu's thoughts turned.

When he uttered the words "playing life and rebellion", there was a hideous ghost face in the void.

It was a pale mask with a distorted and pained expression.

Suddenly, it opened its mouth, and its surroundings were dyed bright red, and the surroundings of its empty eyes turned into pitch black, giving it an inexplicable sense of humor.

The pale mask changed at once, biting into the void with a strangeness, as if catching the phantom of a certain Ouroboros.

Boom!

The scene changes.

Sulu opened his eyes.

At this time, he is already a fifth-level [Playing Fate Master]!

The death prophecy didn't have the slightest effect on him, but on the opposite side, the other female prophetess exclaimed and watched the great prophet slowly fall down.

—she's dead!

The instant death prophecy was rebounded, and the Great Prophet obviously failed the judgment.

"You...you killed the Great Prophet?"

The female prophets screamed, their voices distorted, with unspeakable panic: "How is it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible..."

Sulu stood up straight, and the ghost mecha swept away the stagnation before, and bloomed terrifying power ripples again.

Rumble!

The hall shook, the vines shattered one by one, and cracks appeared on the walls.

A trace of decay and erosion clearly appears here.

"Pollution of the imaginary number space... Without the Great Prophet, we cannot resist..."

Several female prophets screamed and their eyes exploded.

Only a few managed to escape from the battlefield.

In a blink of an eye, the hall dissipated, and the spirit world returned to its previous gray appearance.

It seems that everything before is just an illusion.

Sulu pondered for a while, and the spirit world shuttled back to Baixi District, Heitie Street, and his home.

"It seems... that you have done something extraordinary..."

He opened the window, looked at the dawn light on the horizon, and said to himself.

Last night, he not only killed the Sixth Prophet, but also killed the Great Prophet, inflicting heavy damage on the group of radical women.

The radicals of the Natural Society may suffer heavy losses, and they will no longer have the power to stir up trouble.

"The competition of mystery is so direct and the consequences are horrific... Once you fail, pollution, curses, and all kinds of malice will come together... The end will be very tragic..."

Sulu sighed.

At this moment, he truly felt that he had already stood at the apex of this world!

"This world... is godless... and I,

It is also impossible to become a god. "

When the deity became a god, he had gathered everything into his real name and imprinted it in the realm of the gods.

Even if this avatar washes away all the brand marks, if it becomes a god, the condensed 'real name' will still be that one.

The only real name!

It is equivalent to already registered, and the second registration cannot be performed.

"And... will definitely be discovered by the 'world' immediately, attracting the attention of demons..."

...

When Elizabeth came to visit, she saw Sulu drinking coffee leisurely.

"Master Murphy..."

She bowed and handed over a uniquely shaped jewelry box: "This is the collected starry sky crystal..."

Sulu glanced at it, and found that there were a few bright crystals, although slightly smaller than Starry Love, but the size is quite impressive, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "You did a good job."

"It is my honor to serve Master."

Princess Elizabeth pursed her lips and smiled: "What is Master going to do today?"

"do what?"

Sulu stretched comfortably: "What should be done has been done, the next step is to go directly to the front line... Bloody Wings should be resolved."

"Master... the combat power of the Blood Wings must not be underestimated."

Elizabeth's face became solemn: "It's just a beheaded ace mechanic, and there are already two...Many researchers are speculating that it is infinitely close to the 'VII' level that only exists on paper! And... ...and the characteristic of 'high-speed regeneration'. Although the master is also an ace...but..."

"I know."

Sulu nodded: "But... I'm sure."

He also put the Love in the Starry Sky pendant into the jewelry box and put it away gently.

Elizabeth bit her lip and didn't try to persuade her any more.

After all, every ace mecha master has his own pride.

Not to mention, this newly sealed "ghost shadow" not only rises rapidly, but also has a terrifying record.

...

Just then, Sulu heard a commotion.

"what happened?"

He looked up and looked at Elizabeth.

Not long after, a man dressed as a middle-aged housekeeper hurried in, bowed to Elizabeth and Sulu, and said, "There is a gentleman outside who wants to break in... he calls himself George, and he is an acquaintance of the owner here."

"It really is him..."

Sulu nodded slightly.

This George probably saw that there were people living here again, so he approached out of curiosity, and was discovered by Elizabeth's guards.

"Master...do you need to let him in?"

Elizabeth asked curiously.

"No, just send him away."

Sulu shook his head.

George was Murphy's friend, not his.

Moreover, with his current status and status, if he behaves a little more kindly, it may bring about earth-shaking changes to George, and it may not necessarily develop in a good direction in the end.

"I see."

Elizabeth obviously didn't expect Sulu to be so 'unsympathetic', so she was taken aback before going out to deal with it.

The commotion outside soon subsided.

Sulu drank the coffee and stood up: "I'm going to the front line, and prepare a laboratory for me there, to the highest standard of the kingdom."

"no problem."

Elizabeth, who came back, replied respectfully.

Sulu tapped the jewelry box, silent.

The ghost mecha is actually not perfect, it still needs the last piece of material.

Moreover, the usual maintenance and repair of level VI mechas also requires a kingdom's top laboratory to surround them with services.

All he asked for was basic treatment.

Of course, I believe that after some time has passed, the Kingdom's level of hospitality and fear towards him will rise to another level.

After all, being able to severely damage the radicals of the Natural Society is not something that any ace mecha master can do.

'It always feels like...'

Looking at Sulu's back, Elizabeth felt an inexplicable tremor in her heart: "This ghost figure seems to be getting more and more terrifying... It's incredible that such a genius would be born in the kingdom..."