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Chapter 761

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"Resonance constitution?"

The future of God City lowered his head and looked at his hands. The corners of his mouth curled up.

He didn't know if it was joy or mockery.

It was hard to understand.

"This kind of dream talk is actually real? But where does the so-called constitution reflect? "

He sneered softly. "Nerves? Blood type? Bones? Organs or lymph? What is the so-called resonance? A mixed race like me can also resonate with the Rainbow Bridge? Doesn't this prove that the soul of a mixed race is no different from that of an ordinary person? "

"Exactly."

The voice in the darkness replied, "Mortals are always scheming to divide inside and outside, level and difference. But in the eyes of our Lord, all things are equal and there is no difference. The so-called mixed race is just closer to the abyss.

God City, even though you are a little extreme, you still possess wisdom. You should be able to break free from your narrow prejudice. "

"Don't preach."

The future of God City refused. "I don't intend to believe in gods."

"It doesn't matter." The hoarse voice said, "Our Lord doesn't care whether you believe or not, and it won't change reality and results. Our alliance is not limited to the so-called good and evil, but for the common unity of all things. God City, you just need to remember this. "

God City sneered. "The element of destruction longs for the unity of mankind. Is there a better joke in the world?"

"There is." The voice said, "For example, 'The Beast of Eternal Life longs for death.'"

"…"

It was hard to describe whether this strange logic was too rigid or the sense of humor was too unique. For a moment, it was difficult for God City and the future to distinguish.

However, there was something wrong with trying to understand the existence of this crown with human logic.

After being together for so long, God City found that his ally was not so much a devil from hell, but an AI that completely contradicted common sense.

However, this was good.

For a scholar like the Future of God City, having a strong and powerful ally was simply a disaster. On the contrary, it was much more pleasant to work together like this.

"God City, you have talent. You were born this way, not only wisdom but also ability."

The voice told him, "For the Astronomy Society, people like you are priceless treasures — an indispensable part of the Bifrost, a consumable in the time jump, just like Yoo Dong-ri."

Shen Cheng was silent for a long time and asked unwillingly, "Since I can feel the resonance, why can't I jump like him?"

"The Three Great Seals are not things that can be used just by having a constitution. You also need complicated development and surgical modification, a huge supply of energy, and the resonance of the Bifrost itself."

The voice replied. "However, even without development and permission, and unable to jump through time, you can still sense the fragments of the future that belong to you through Liu Dongli. In other words, he is the one who brought you the information of the future."

This was the so-called 'resonance'.

Just as two tuning forks would resonate when they were close to each other, the recording of events could be transmitted in this way.

Every time Yoo Dong-ri went through a time jump, it would bring him an unforgettable death record … He could only passively obtain things from the future and avoid his original death over and over again.

"I can only be killed by him over and over again?"

God City suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice, "Am I such a comical character?"

"No, Divine City, you should have realized this — — every time you repeat it, you become stronger."

The voice said decisively, "The time jump of the Bifrost is not omnipotent. Using it without scruples like he did is a special case. However, as long as I am here, he is destined to not cross the final boundary."

"Give the loser a chance to start again, but even if he starts again, he still can't change the 'cause' of the past and the 'effect' of the future.

All he can do is to use this meaningless reincarnation to futilely delay the arrival of the end, just like a dozen years ago. "

"The resonance system you have, my existence, and now everything in the Danbo Inner Circle all prove this. If any of these conditions were missing, it would not be possible to establish such a situation. "

"God City, [Fate] is on your side."

In the boiling darkness, a solemn and ferocious silhouette slowly emerged. It was a giant-like existence. Under the tattered black robe, six arms that were as thin as tree trunks spread out, showing the true essence of the Abyss in a terrifying manner.

"— The souls of the past cannot kill you. You have the future."

The existence called Yushi said so decisively.

It was the wearer of the Destruction Elemental, the Rancher's Crown, the spirit of hell born from all the plagues and diseases in the world, the true messenger of God.

And just under the complicated limbs, there were countless tubes and equipment that connected its body and essence, combining it and the huge machine into one.

Under the cold light, the embryo in the petri dish was slowly growing.

In just three days, it had formed the embryonic form of a baby from the state of a fertilized egg, and it was even accelerating.

"Almost there …"

The future of God City stared at the sacred embryo and whispered softly, "Let the hybrid be liberated from this sad fate."

Just a little bit more …

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"Just a little bit more, brother!"

In the depressing atmosphere in the office of Huai Zhi Commercial, Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at the two burly men from the Russian Federation across the table, Huai Shi pounded the table bitterly, raised his hand and gestured, "I admit that this is a very tempting price, but unfortunately, it's still a little bit less than the price in my heart … Why don't you try a little harder?

Otherwise, in this world, how can you let the traitor run away and not let the traitor eat grass? "

The two men from the K Party gradually became indifferent and unmoved. They just looked at Huai Shi indifferently.

They didn't raise their price again.

Huai Shi suddenly felt even more regretful, "Or, introduce your corporate culture? Enthusiasm and loyalty from the Russian Federation, how beautiful the exotic scenery is, and so on … Everyone is respectful to each other and united as a family? Don't be so cold, I'm not charging you, can't I say a few more words? "

What answered him was a disdainful snort.

Just across the table, the middle-aged man who didn't say a word after entering slowly stood up and told him, "No one can bargain with the K Party, Huai Shi."

He said, "Either you agree or you die, that's all."

"Die? Here? "

Huai Shi smiled, pointed to his neck, and gestured a cutting gesture, "You came to my territory and came to my front. I served you tea and treated you as guests. But what about you? But you're only here to tell me to surrender, or else I'll die?

Then do you want to cut off my head? Now? Do you have a knife? Do you want me to lend you one? "

He reached out and pulled out a wakizashi from the drawer beside him, nailed it to the table, and then hooked his finger at the two guests, "Come on!"

The other man with a tattoo on his face was furious. He stood up, but was held down by his boss.

"Since you dare to refuse the big boss's mercy, then prepare to welcome the war, Huai Shi."

The man took off his sunglasses, revealing gray eyes covered with white clouds, and said with pity, "The so-called Yingzhou people are just like this, especially the mixed-race people.

You have no fate with true honor, and you won't understand the value of loyalty. "

"War?"

Huai Shi was stunned and doubted his ears, "You're talking to me about war?"

He was almost amused.

Full of puzzlement and curiosity, he asked seriously, "Are you declaring war on me? Gentlemen? You want to choose war? But do you really know what a real war is like? "

Not to mention the monstrous changes caused by the steel torrent and the battle of the pedigree, the battle between the Astronomical Society and the Golden Dawn on the Endless Sea, or even the fierce battle on the scorched earth of Australia, just the malicious competition between the Ivory Tower and the Ivy League for a hell …

Compared to those huge and terrifying 'battles', even the mafia's fight for territory could be considered a 'war'?

No way? No way? Are you serious?

It was like seeing a child holding a World Peace card and saying, "Your father used the World Peace card to defeat my father, and now I'm going to use the World Peace card to defeat you."

Where did this child come from?

That dumbfounded expression was probably mistaken for panic and fear, right?

The Russian Federation people looked at him with disdain. They were about to speak, but they saw Huai Shi waving his hand.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Huai Shi waved his hand and said generously, "If you want to be my enemy, then come. Hmm, if this is what you call a 'war' … "

He held back his laughter and tried hard to squeeze out a serious expression, but the mockery could not be concealed. It was like watching a neighbor's child playing with the electric switch.

As long as you're happy.

The tattooed face was livid, and he was furious. He suddenly took a step forward and reached out to pull out the wakizashi on the table. He wanted to make this bastard's blood splatter everywhere.

But at that moment, the wakizashi on the table seemed to suddenly disappear.

Then, with a flash, it appeared again.

Huai Shi held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and it had already nailed the man's left hand to the table. It pierced through and blood spurted out. A tragic scream sounded.

The Russian Federation people waved their fists in anger, but Huai Shi was expressionless. He just twisted the hilt of the knife slightly, and the man lying on the table twitched again.

Only the sputtering blood fell on Huai Shi's face, which made his handsome face look particularly ferocious.

"You came here with arrogance and showed me mercy. You humiliated my hospitality, trampled on my kindness, and expected me to wag my tail and beg for mercy. But from the beginning to the end, you didn't understand one thing … "

He stared at the middle-aged man in sunglasses and told him word by word, "Your so-called 'honor' and 'value' have never had anything to do with me."

"I am above your honor, and I despise your value."

"Now –"

Huai Shi pulled out the blade in his hand and put it back into the scabbard amid the screams. He said softly, "You can go back and prepare for your so-called war."

He said, "Goodbye."

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