Dark Realm.

Here, Lenari didn't have to restrain himself as much as possible, and finally he was able to get rid of the mapping state and evolve into a three-dimensional model, although it was still strange...

At this time, Lenari stood in front of a pile of indescribable, abstract flesh and blood and unknown black material, feeling a little troubled.

Not long ago, this pile of indescribable things were two independent things that had no connection with each other. They even had their own names, Fuldili and Death Scythe.

Now...

Lenari rubbed his "forehead" and sighed.

Although it was purely an accident, the strange story of the Death Scythe was indeed eroded...

Because it was an accident, Lenari did not set the erosion direction for it, which resulted in the new Death Scythe having too random characteristics...

Oh, there is no Death Scythe anymore.

What is here now is a magical product based on the Death Scythe and "Fuldili", adding an unknown amount of dark power, stirring and mixing, and then undergoing an unknown reaction for a period of time.

Lenari had just tried it, and it can still be used as a physical clone. However, whether this clone can be transformed into a human form... we can only know it when Lenari regains control of the power.

Sighing again, Lenari shuttled back to the alienation office in the darkness and lay down on the bed in his bedroom.

—— Let's meditate! It's important to get out of the out-of-control state as soon as possible.

In the deep of the Dezette Desert, the largest desert on Green Star, in a large underground base, a spacious and empty training room.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary figure and a kind face suddenly appeared out of thin air in a mess, and staggered a few steps before he stood firm.

Almost the next second, a surprised voice came from the loudspeaker in the corner of the training room: "Mr. Barn, is there a conceptual mirror copy in the Black and Red Theater?!"

"No..." said the middle-aged man Barn with a little embarrassment, "This time the target was not cooperative, and I accidentally used too much force, and the Black and Red Theater summoned the 'Guardian' in response..."

There was a slight noise from the loudspeaker, and then a mature voice asked: "Mirror copy of the Son of Darkness?"

"No." Barn shook his head, "It's just pure power residue."

"..." The loudspeaker was silent for a moment, and then the mature voice asked again, "Just 'power residue'?"

"It's mainly because 'pollution' is too difficult to deal with..." Barn said with a wry smile, "In order to avoid bringing it to the base, I spent a lot of effort."

Another voice came from the loudspeaker There was a burst of noise, and then a young, lively voice asked: "So, who is stronger, you or the Dark Son?"

Barn frowned and said lightly: "It's a meaningless comparison... No matter who is stronger, if we really want to decide the winner, civilization will have to start all over again."

After a pause, Barn said again: "I thought you were sent home?"

"Hehe..." The lively voice laughed playfully and said proudly, "The people sent by my family to take me back were all knocked down by me. Before the next group of people arrive, I am free!"

"Really?" Barn's voice became a little colder, "You have to leave the base today, that is, before midnight, or I don't mind making you the nourishment of the Black and Red Theater."

"Why?!" The young voice was no longer lively, and questioned incredulously and sharply.

"My military base is not a playground for you to have fun." Barn said coldly.

The man's face was no longer kind, and something dangerous and violent vaguely surfaced.

"My father is - woo woo -" the young voice shouted loudly, and just after shouting a few words, someone covered his mouth tightly.

"Heh..." Barn sneered, and said slowly and contemptuously, "I know your father is the president, but so what? He can be not in a moment."

A clear noise came from the loudspeaker.

A moment later, the old voice sounded again: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Barn."

"The kid has been caught, how to deal with it?"

"Throw it out." Barn said lightly.

"Uh... At this time, there is a sandstorm outside..." The old voice hesitated.

"Throw it out." Barn repeated again, with no change in expression or tone.

In the corresponding monitoring room, the owner of the old voice, a man in military uniform who was approaching old age, was startled, saluted quickly, and answered loudly: "Yes!"

In the training room, Barn was tidying up his clothes expressionlessly, feeling unhappy.

——In recent years, the people in power in the Green Star Federation have become increasingly out of line...

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound in Barn's shirt pocket.There was a short "beep, beep, beep" sound.

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen and looked at it, and immediately smiled: "Oh, it's out? Is the cultivator mirror fun?"

BB number private chat interface.

[Not a natural fool: Fun, too fun! It's just that the guard is a bit difficult...

Nuclear explosion: Huh?

Not a natural fool: Voice-to-text input again? Aren't you afraid that the little ones will laugh at you?

Nuclear explosion: I'm not stupid, I don't need to know how to input voice for the key part.

Nuclear explosion: How did you come up with a guard too?

Not a natural fool: Oh, the attempt to extract the mirror was unsuccessful...

Nuclear explosion: ...

Nuclear explosion: Exchange the list?

Not a natural fool: Okay.

Not a natural fool: I was lucky this time. I just clicked a name that looked like Chinese style and met a master of refining. If the list on your side is not valuable enough, you have to pay the difference.

Nuclear explosion: Uh, what do you want?

Not a natural fool: Star Flower...

Nuclear explosion: This is really not okay... If this one dares to give it to you as a snack, the other one will dare to hit the wall and commit suicide...

Not a natural fool: Tsk...

Nuclear explosion: Let's change to something else.

Not a natural fool: Let me think... Oh, by the way, how is Lenari?

Nuclear explosion: Same as always.

Nuclear explosion: That weird story weaver seems to have taken some action. I don't know what he is planning.

Not a natural fool: That guy hides too well. There is nothing we can do about it at present... What else?

Nuclear explosion: Something else...

Nuclear explosion: Oh, it is rumored that an office has recruited a new employee, who is a weird supernatural power owner with extremely high adaptability to demonized people.

Not a natural fool: How weird is it?

Nuclear explosion: [Pure body.txt]

Not a natural fool: Tsk tsk.

Nuclear explosion: What's even weirder is that he was fooled by Wang Bao to write to Lenari...

Not a natural fool:?

Nuclear Explosion: Here’s what happened…

Not a Natural Fool: I have to say, this dog is much more interesting than I thought…

Nuclear Explosion: How many weird things about having a “self” are not interesting?

Not a Natural Fool: That’s right.

Not a Natural Fool: How does the Federation plan to deal with the Death God?

Nuclear Explosion: The Federation’s way of dealing with it is not to deal with it… The Sages voted in favor with 7 votes, opposed with 2 votes, and abstained with 1 vote. They want to see the “end point” of the evolution of the Death God.

Not a Natural Fool: So bold? Are you sure that Green Star will cover the bottom?

Nuclear Explosion: I don’t know about that. 】

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