Weird Calendar

Qin Ze feels very subtle now.

At this moment, he seemed to have accomplished a very important thing in his life.

And it was completed suddenly.

But if you think about it carefully, the completion of this matter does not make any sense.

Aunt Wang once said:

"Games are interesting only if you play them by yourself. If you watch the anchor play it once, it is almost as if you have finished it yourself. If you watch the plot CG, it is almost as if you have finished it yourself. Isn't that nonsense?"

"Before you complete the game by yourself, everything you see is just a deduction in your mind."

"Even if you know the plot, you still may not be able to defeat the first boss."

Qin Ze feels this way now. I already know the plot of the game.

But knowing that, it makes no sense. For people who are not saviors, knowing the plot is actually a kind of constraint.

Mechanical King said:

"Next, I will arrange for you to leave. You will remember our conversation, but you will not remember how you got here."

"By the way, may I ask, is it your choice?"

"I gave you the key."

"You can choose to use this key to leave, or you can choose to use this key... to become a person who sees God."

"I want to know how you want to choose."

Qin Ze fell into thinking. He did not answer this question immediately.

In this world, there are many beings who are more like saviors than myself.

In terms of talent, who can be better than Jian Yiyi?

In terms of strength, who can be stronger than the chairman?

These people are the true savior qualification holders.

If the game has reached this point - I already know the entire plot, then should I just hope that the saviors can inherit the skills of Bai, Jiang and Zhou and turn the tide?

Qin Ze was silent for a long time, finally convinced that this was not the result he wanted.

"As expected, I still want to play it myself. After all, I am different from them. I have a very good playmate."

Qin Ze thought of Qiao Wei.

Now Qin Ze realizes that Qiao Wei may know him earlier than him.

What Qiao Wei knows may be her future self.

But I know Qiao Wei from games.

"The worthy god and the fallen god... two choices, two paths. My wife has already chosen to deal with the fallen god, so I can't hold back."

Qin Ze thought of the answer.

The Mechanical King looked at Qin Ze and understood Qin Ze's choice:

"As an observer, I personally look forward to your performance."

"I hope everything goes as 'Mom' said, and you will be the one who can create accidents the most among all people."

When he said this, the Machine King was in a trance for a moment.

He once did know a person who specialized in causing accidents.

But in the final battle, he didn't believe that person could win.

The trance passed in a flash.

The Mechanical King quickly regained his absolute rationality:

"It's time for you to go."

Qin Ze said:

"I have one more question."

The Mechanical King nodded:

"Say it."

"If the strength of the first-generation savior is already strong enough to despise our current world, then in an era when immortality has faded away from eternity... why doesn't he leave more resources?"

Qin Ze continued to ask:

"The King of the Mechanical Tribe, why did your ancestor Zero choose... to seal himself off?"

"Obviously they are all big people who can change the world."

Mechanical King said:

“When you master the ability to kill a deer, you don’t just see the deer, you see the forest.”

"When you think you can dominate the forest, you will not only see the forest, but also the hills beyond the forest."

"When you go over the hills, you will find that on the other side of the mountains is the sea."

"And when you finally conquer the sea, you will understand how vast the starry sky above your head is."

"At this moment, you who are still eyeing the deer probably can't understand why the stars in the sky don't come down and kill the deer."

Qin Ze couldn't even refute what the Mechanical King said.

He understood.

The first generation of saviors, from the time they opened up other worlds, were no longer human beings, but gods.

He is a true god, a being that is higher than the external gods, worthy gods, and even the corrupt gods and kings that he has heard about.

In the eyes of such beings, there will also be troubles belonging to them.

He brought the World Tree from other worlds, and attracted the attention of the King God...

In the eyes of countless ordinary people, this is the ultimate in the universe.

But from the perspective of these levels themselves, there are countless such existences in the infinite universe.

One-third of an acre in Linxiang City is insignificant.

But even such an existence still retains a place called Baichuan City in every era.

Perhaps this is also...the anchor point that belongs to God's heart.

"I have no doubts. Goodbye, Machine King."

"The world is indeed very vast, but that has nothing to do with me. I am going to kill that deer. I also hope that one day, you will no longer be confused."

Qin Ze turned and left.

Shortly after he left, the light curtain around him lit up, and a woman's smiling face appeared:

"He blames your inaction, my boy."

The voice of "Mom" appears.

Mechanical King said:

"I'm never afraid, and I'm never confused."

"Mom" sighed:

"Yes, you are the king of the mechanical clan, and you are the embodiment of absolute rationality. But in fact... there are no rules and regulations in this world that stipulate what a king should be like."

"Let me tell you the story of Number Zero."

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…

Old calendar world, Senluo labyrinth.

Countless corrupt tentacles intertwined to form the throne.

It's like tens of thousands of snakes, entangled together, and then condensed into the shape of the throne.

Su Ye has forgotten which level of the maze this is.

All he knew was that, unlike the previous maze, the pressure on this level of the maze increased dramatically.

And the babble in my mind became more and more intense.

That is not the ravings of a fallen god.

He had heard the ravings of the fallen god, which was different from the ravings in his mind at this moment.

[Step onto the throne, my other half, now, you have reached the end of the maze. 】

[Congratulations, you are the first person to reach the end, and you are the master of the maze. 】

[Now, sit on the throne and give orders to the maze! 】

That voice was my own voice.

It was like his own soul was guiding him towards the throne not far away that was filled with corrupt tentacles...

If he acted according to his intuition, Sima Yi would instinctively want to ascend the throne.

He could still rely on the remaining half of his soul to realize——

That throne must not be climbed.

"It's so noisy! It's so noisy! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

It was foreseeable that he was not far away from the real Labyrinth King.

This level is not the end of the maze, but due to the short distance...

The side effects of losing half your soul began to intensify significantly.

The Lord of the Labyrinth, who controls the other half of his soul, has begun to try to control himself.

"The decision is still in my hands! The seventh level god!"

So far, Suye has passed many hurdles.

In almost every level, I got what I lost, and more than half of the levels received additional subsidies.

If Qin Ze is the pinnacle of strangers, then Su Ye is the pinnacle of ghosts and gods.

As long as Qin Ze returns to the real world, he can break through to the realm of ghosts and gods.

As long as Su Ye returns to the real world, he can become a strong man in the heaven and human realm.

But this is the most troublesome part. If you go back like this, you may not even be able to sleep well in the future.

The price of losing half your soul is too heavy.

Sunk costs make the millet industry unwilling to give up.

Just when Su Ye started to let out some crazy roars...

Suddenly a lot of information came to his mind.

That's the layout of the maze.

[In the Advance Era, there was a very powerful guy called the God of Time and Space. 】

[His legacy was inherited by me, and because of this, I own the powerful Senluo Labyrinth. 】

[I am the Lord of the Labyrinth, but now, my child, are you willing to inherit my power? 】

【You are me, I am you. I own half of your soul. Doesn't this mean that half of you belongs to me, and I am your other half? 】

[I know you are very resistant. You need to understand that squeezing you to death is like squeezing an ant to death. 】

[But among many ants, you are also extremely special. I appreciate your ability, and as a token of my sincerity, you can now go anywhere in the maze! 】

[I already know the confusion and hatred in your heart. 】

[Go kill him, he will be waiting for you there! This is my sincerity before we merge! 】

Su Ye suddenly saw such a scene.

Qin Ze took the key and turned the door.

This was the first time he saw such a thing as a key in the scene.

Then, Qin Ze appeared in the long corridor.

It was a corridor laid out by huge tentacles.

The length of the corridor is almost unlimited.

But now, Su Ye could see clearly that at the end of the corridor was the Maze King.

It is the most terrifying existence in the Old Calendar Era - the God of Value.

"What is he going to do? Challenge the gods?"

"Is this kid crazy? He was fed a little chicken soup by the mechanical tribe, so he thinks he can kill gods, right?"

"Or... the props Ou Yezi gave him are enough to kill gods?"

Doubts made the powerful man from the Hall of Heroes codenamed Sima Yi find a kind of peace from the chaos of missing his soul.

At this time, Su Ye became more like Sima Yi.

A smile formed on his lips.

"The seventh-level god, I'm afraid I'm also very curious as to why such a boy who is not even in the realm of ghosts and gods dares to challenge it!"

"It suddenly gave me permission to snipe this kid in the maze!"

"Haha, that's really interesting. Do you want me to be a touchstone?"

"Then guess what I will do?"

The evil smile appeared on Sima Yi's face again.

The joy at the birth of this mischief allowed him to find his core from the huge lack.

The seventh-level god, who was far away on the real maze throne, frowned slightly.

Of course it doesn't think that two ants can do anything.

But it is rare to admire the human being who has lost his soul.

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…

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Even if it's just temporary.

In the adult world, there is no need for true friendship. Too much of that stuff is actually a weakness.

Qin Ze dismissed this statement.

But when Sima Yi suddenly appeared from this tentacle corridor and expressed his willingness to cooperate...

Qin Ze still started to think seriously.

"I lost part of my soul, I must kill the Lord of the Labyrinth."

"I would do this even if you weren't here."

"But since you are here and you have received some kind of gift from the Machinery Clan...then maybe we can join forces."

"I can give you some assistance."

Sima Yi said seriously.

This is a person who is full of a sense of old enemy. In Qin Ze's eyes, Sima Yi's threat level is far less than that of the Five Gods, but his potential is probably not lower than that of the Five Gods.

He won't say, why should I believe what you say.

Because the opposite person is Sima Yi. If such a person wants to use any strategy...

My memory may have been changed before I even had time to notice it.

Sima Yi was straightforward and did not hide his intentions. On the contrary, it made Qin Ze feel that the other party was indeed sincere.

"I do have the means to kill gods, but you may not be valuable to me. I can kill you too." Qin Ze said calmly.

Sima Yi covered his eyes with one hand, and his palm covered half of his face, leaving only the other side of his face exposed, looking struggling and twisted.

The babble came again. He was in a very bad state, but he was still able to explain the pros and cons in a clear and logical manner:

"No one knows how strong the Maze King is. If I assist you, you will know very well what the change of memory means on the ever-changing battlefield!"

"Your trump card may be very powerful... but can you be 100% sure that you can defeat one of the strongest beings of this era?"

"You know very well that I don't want to join forces with you, but that's why this cooperation is necessary!"

The closer the distance, the stronger the pull and pull of the soul.

In this situation, Sima Yi was still able to talk to himself in a clear and coherent manner.

Qin Ze was greatly surprised.

Sima Yi said:

"I lost half of my soul, and the Lord of the Labyrinth is using this half of his soul to contain me..."

"But it also means that I can influence it in turn!"

"Moreover, I also have some authority to control the maze. This is my value."

"If you can't agree to cooperate, then at least... don't stab me in the back!"

Obviously, Sima Yi also has his own trump card.

Qin Ze finally nodded and said:

"We agreed, this time we join forces, we will only exist in your and my memories."

Sima Yi smiled and said:

"If you really can't accept it, you can also let me change this memory."

Qin Ze didn't speak, but just stepped forward.

When passing by Sima Yi, he slowed down.

Sima Yi and Qin Ze unexpectedly walked side by side.

At some point, the Infinity Blade appeared in Qin Ze's hand.

And a strange bandage also appeared in Sima Yi's hand, like a snake, crawling all over his arm and wrapping it around him.

The two walked side by side with astonishing murderous intent.

"Is this what you got during the Dragon Boat Festival? It's actually a prop?" Qin Ze asked.

"This is not within the scope of our cooperation. I will not ask you what happened to the knife in your hand, and you should not ask me what the things on my body do." Sima Yi refused to answer.

Qin Ze agrees with this statement:

"There is a certain possibility that we will die directly in the hands of the God..."

"But if we really kill the Worthy God, how will you and I deal with it then?"

Sima Yi smiled and said:

"Either fight to the death or flee the battlefield."

"If we do survive, I think people will be more curious about what's going to happen on the calendar back in the real world."

"After all, in the history of the Old Calendar, there is no god-slayer."

This sentence actually made Qin Ze calm down.

Ahead of the long road is the seventh god.

In the history of the Old Calendar, there was no one who killed gods.

Qin Ze knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him and Sima Yi to defeat Zhishen with their current strength.

The reason why he dared to go deep into the maze...

Not confidence in yourself, but confidence in the Savior.

"If the mask can really summon that existence through the diary... then everything is possible."

"But if I can't summon it... I'm afraid I will have to use the pocket watch Ou Yezi gave me to escape."

"As for Sima Yi... he probably has the same idea as me."

Two people dare to challenge Zhishen, but they don't really think they can defeat Zhishen.

But... they are all sure to run away.

Qin Ze guessed what Sima Yi was thinking, and Sima Yi also guessed what Qin Ze was thinking.

The two of them were like they were in a toy factory, tacitly understanding each other and showing off each other's acting skills.