Now, everything was very clear.
When Puppeteer ordered Maxin to search for Lin Sanjiu among the sea of floating corpses, he realized that something was wrong. The Zeus that Lin Sanjiu had turned into could not die. Once that body died, it meant that Lin Sanjiu could no longer be saved. All the hard work they had put in so far would be for naught.
However, there were only corpses on the surface of the sea. Puppeteer calmly told him that one of the corpses was Lin Sanjiu.
"Hey, little brother, could it be that you didn't notice it at the beginning?"
The highest god shook the male corpse by the neck and laughed. "This Zeus is a traitor. When I set off the tsunami, the guy in the leather coat had been protecting him, but when he found that even with his protection, Zeus could not escape death … he let Zeus do the thing that all of you wanted him to do. "
At that time, Zeus wanted to live. If he wanted to live, he had to take out the [Register of Human Traffickers]. That way, when his life was in danger, he would be saved by the people inside the register.
Just as Zeus had planned, the person who died in the hands of the highest god was indeed one of the keepers on the roster. It was the male corpse with Lin Sanjiu's collar around his neck that the highest god was holding. Zeus himself had been replaced by the [Human Trafficker Roster]. No one knew if he had been replaced by Lin Sanjiu or if he had retained his Zeus form.
Maxin wanted to sigh. If he wasn't in such a bad condition, he would have figured it out long ago and found the corpse before the highest god did.
"This breeder can't store his Special Items into his body like Lin Sanjiu can."
The one who spoke was Puppeteer, who was standing not far away. His voice was light and flat, drifting along with the sea breeze on the deep blue water. It sounded like he was right next to one's ear, as if he was really just explaining the plot to an audience. "So, if the roster wasn't lost, it must be with him. Once we find the roster, we will know whether Zeus or Lin Sanjiu survived. "
Maxin swallowed hard.
"Yes," said the highest god cheerfully, slapping his knee. "Don't worry, I can tell you that the roster is on this dead man. Although I'm not satisfied with the show the Zeus put on, I have to praise them for one thing — "
At this point, he stretched out his arm and patted the head of a floating corpse of Zeus, sending a little fatherly encouragement to the dead "child".
"I didn't expect them to leave me in suspense. To be honest, I don't know if I will see Zeus or Lin Sanjiu when I open the name list … If it's Zeus, I will have to punish him, but if it's Lin Sanjiu … "
The highest god raised his chin. His smooth and powerful jaw connected to his neck and shoulders, forming a beautiful line that was slightly illuminated by the sunlight. "If it's Lin Sanjiu, I will continue to keep her in the roster!" His muscles were smooth and smooth, and he had a beauty that could make people unable to take their eyes off him.
He tilted his head, causing his golden brown hair to flutter in the air. A glowing smile bloomed on his face. "I always watch the tournament alone. I don't even have someone to talk to. It's boring. I guess it's not a bad idea to keep her as an electronic hen. "
Stunned, Maxin turned to look at Puppeteer, but the dark figure did not say a word.
He even felt that Puppeteer had not moved at all.
"Here it is." The highest god did not even bother searching. He reached for Puppeteer's belt and pulled out an A4 paper folder. On the smooth plastic surface of the folder was a label commonly used in offices. It read "For Human Traffickers". Even though it had just been fished out of the sea, the label was smooth and dry. There was not even a trace of water on it.
The highest god lowered his head and flipped through the folder.
As if he was purposely torturing the two people in front of him, the handsome man started from the first page. As soon as he flipped it open, he became excited. "Hey, it's a female breeder! A female breeder!"
Maxin's heart skipped a beat. "Oh." The highest god let out a long "Oh."
"It's true that she's a woman, but... she looks like a seven-month-old keeper," he said as he pointed to the inside of the folder for them to see. Under the gray sunlight, the plump girl in the plastic film was lying on the folder, turning her head to look around. She was like a portrait on an A4 paper. Her expression could not be seen from afar. Near the footer of the folder, there was also a label full of words. Perhaps it was an introduction to the breeder.
"She has only been a breeder for seven months, but she has already experienced four near-death experiences?" The highest god clicked his tongue and waved at the girl. After greeting her, he flipped to the next page. There was only a small corpse in the plastic film on this page. "Ten years old. She will be a year old in another month. Cause of death unknown? Looks like it's not easy to keep an electronic chicken. "He picked up the corpse and threw it behind him.
Maxin wished he could slap the highest god's head and ask him to find Lin Sanjiu as soon as possible.
However, when he couldn't help but feel anxious, the highest god's actions seemed to have slowed down even more.
"It's a man, isn't it … Um, an old lady? Why does he keep everything … Ah, this person is so handsome! "The highest god narrowed his eyes." Oh, it's a mirror. Oh, I'm so sorry. That's me. Hey, there are some cosmetics in this folder. "
Just as he was about to reveal the answer, Puppeteer spouted a lot of nonsense. Maxin could not fathom how Puppeteer managed to endure it without saying a word.
Not every page of the folder contained a breeder. When the highest god finally flipped to the last page, he raised the name list and looked at it carefully.
After two seconds, he raised his head and flashed a row of pearly white teeth at the two people in front of him.
"Take a guess." The highest god's eyes sparkled. "Is it Zeus or Lin Sanjiu?"
Maxin did not want to guess at all. All he wanted was for the highest god to reveal the truth to him. Saving Lin Sanjiu had suddenly become the main goal in his life. He had spent too much time and energy on this goal, and he had been on the brink of death for too long. Now, he really wanted to end this matter as soon as possible.
As soon as the highest god's voice trailed off, the man and the insect on his shoulder moved slightly as if they were about to raise their heads. Maxin held them back and was about to whisper, "It's not time yet." But before he could say anything, he was shocked by what he saw. He couldn't remember what he was going to say anymore.
The highest god did not seem to notice anything. He was still waiting for the two men's answer with a gleeful expression.
Then, a small, greenish-black hand slowly reached out from behind him. The back of the hand was covered with livor mortis spots. Apparently, it belonged to a child who had been dead for an unknown period of time. The dead hand stopped in the space between the highest god's armpit and hipbone, not even touching an inch of his skin. Then, it stretched out two fingers toward the folder, rubbed them together, and flicked them in the air.
A black fingernail was flicked off. At the same time, the folder flew out of the highest god's hand as if it was hit by a cannonball. It streaked across the surface of the sea and flew toward Puppeteer.
'When did Puppeteer do this? Even the highest god is no match for him. '
Before these two thoughts could form in Maxin's mind, they were crushed by the sudden turn of events.
The folder suddenly stopped in the middle of the sea. Its plastic shell was wide open like a mouth. As if it was being pulled by two different forces, it trembled in the middle of the sea.
"You really surprised me," the handsome young god chuckled. The way he laughed was quite similar to Zeus. He turned his head, and the ugly greenish-black corpse of the child also fell back at the same time, splashing high waves in the sea.
"When did you take control of this corpse? You didn't move it at all. Sigh, people from other worlds like you always have a little surprise. "
In contrast to the highest god's relaxed expression, Puppeteer's body tensed up. His leather clothes creaked noisily, and cold sweat broke out on his face. The blood-red glitter under his black hair flickered.
The folder rustled like a leaf in the autumn wind. Not only did it not move forward, but it inexorably retreated in the direction of the highest god. The highest god looked as if he did not have to exert any effort at all. He yawned, stretched his long legs, and laughed. "Forget it! How could you possibly be better than me? "
Suddenly, Maxin felt Ji Shanqing move slightly as if he was about to wake up. Subconsciously, he lowered his head to look at the grand prize. Then, he heard Puppeteer's sneer.
"If you can't bring it to me, I don't want it anymore," Puppeteer said in his soft and gloomy voice.
Before anyone could react, Puppeteer had already released his grip on the folder. Just as the folder was about to return to the highest god, a huge wave rose from the bottom of the folder into the sky and swept the entire folder away with it.
The plastic shell and the inner membrane were shredded into countless pieces in an instant. As soon as the Special Items were destroyed, several figures that had returned to their normal size were flung into the air.
While Maxin was still in a daze, Ji Shanqing grabbed his arm and raised his head with difficulty. Then, his black pupils dilated, and the reflection of a figure in the sky was getting closer and closer.
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