After the God of Conspiracy finished speaking, his figure gradually dissipated. It could be seen that this incarnation was almost at its limit and could not hold on any longer.
Perhaps his real body was also reaching its limit, or perhaps he was unwilling to waste any more of his remaining strength. In short, he looked at Sui Xiong, laughed softly, and completely turned into countless light spots.
Sui Xiong lowered his head and pondered, wondering how he should choose.
Emotionally speaking, he absolutely did not want to follow the God of Conspiracy's plan. Even if the God of Conspiracy's words were very reasonable, he was still unwilling.
And this was not just a matter of feelings, but also a matter of interests.
Everyone knew the means of the God of Conspiracy. This guy's plan was 100% hidden behind it! Even if he was about to die, even if he was already dead, the hidden plots and tricks in his plan might not be ineffective. Who knew when Sui Xiong would act according to his plan, he would suddenly fall into a trap.
When Sui Xiong was young, he had read a story. It said that Zhuge Liang confronted Sima Yi in the Wuzhang Plain. Seeing that he was seriously ill and about to die, he left behind a book on military strategy. Later, when he died, Jiang Wei quietly withdrew his troops, leaving only an empty tent. On the table of the central army camp, there was this book on military strategy. On it were four big words: "Read by Sima Yi." Sima Yi was very curious and read this book. Because when he was reading, he habitually turned the pages with his fingers dipped in spit. As a result, he was smeared with poison on the pages of the book. Since then, he fell ill and soon died. This was called "Zhuge Liang poisoned a living Sima."
Of course, this was a story. Later, when Sui Xiong watched the TV series "Romance of the Three Kingdoms," he clearly remembered that after Zhuge Liang died, Sima Yi lived for a long time.
Of course, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was a story. It might not be the same as history. Back then, Professor Cheng had told them that many of the stories in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" were nonsense and did not match up with history at all. Or, although the major events could be matched up, the details were ridiculously wrong. It was probably because Luo Guanzhong's knowledge of history was not high.
In the eyes of Professor Cheng, who only admired history books, the historical standard of "The Three Kingdoms" was not high, "Journey to the West" was too messy, "Water Margin" was not upright, and "Dream of the Red Chamber" was too small. As for "Jin Ping Mei" and the like, he even mocked the author of "Jin Ping Mei" for not being down to earth. He was from a scholarly family, yet he had to write about the common folk. It did not have the grassroots spirit of "Water Margin" at all. To put it bluntly, he did not care for any novels.
However, the story might be wrong, but the logic was not. At the very least, it was very possible that the dead left behind a plot to kill the living.
Sui Xiong did not want to be a negative example of being killed by the dead, so his first judgment was not to act according to the plan of the God of Conspiracy. He could even … consider doing the opposite.
However, when he thought about it again, was it really possible to do the opposite?
Could it be another trap set by the God of Conspiracy?
At this time, he remembered a comic he had read in middle school. The name of the comic was "Fire Phoenix Makes a Fire." The characters in the story were particularly fond of playing tricks. They often said, "I know what you're thinking," "I know what you're thinking," "I know what you're thinking," "I know what you're thinking," "I know what you're thinking," "I know what you're thinking," "I know what you're thinking," "I know what you're thinking," and "I know what you're thinking," so on and so forth. All kinds of thinking, all kinds of tricks, all kinds of battles of wits … It was very annoying.
Although it was very boring in the story, if it was in reality, it was really possible that "your thoughts are actually in my deduction!"
Thinking of this, he could not help but worry.
What should I do?
Oh, no … I'm in a dilemma!
Just as he was frowning and thinking hard, he suddenly felt a jolt in his heart. His real body in the God Kingdom instantly teleported to the edge of the God Kingdom.
A shadow suddenly came and stopped at a place not far from the shelter of the God Kingdom. It turned into the figure of the God of Conspiracy.
At this moment, his figure had been completely wrapped by the black vines, leaving only his head exposed. His whole person was even more lifeless, and not a single trace of vitality could be seen.
"My God Kingdom has collapsed," he said in a calm tone. He said in a calm tone, "I have gathered the last of my divine power and supported myself to come here. I want you to see how I die."
Sui Xiong did not answer.
The God of Conspiracy continued, "I've blocked the spying of the gods in this area. Even if I die, this blocking will not disappear for the time being, so you don't have to worry about this information falling into the hands of others."
"As for the conditions that I've set for you, it's up to you whether you want to do it or not. In short, it's up to you."
"When a man is about to die, his words are kind. I'm going to die. I don't want to scheme anymore, and I don't want to bargain with you anymore. "
After saying this, he closed his eyes, and the deathly aura on his body became even heavier.
The black vines continued to spread upward as if they were alive. It was obvious that the God of Conspiracy was mobilizing the last of his Divine Power to resist, but the black vines were constantly eroding and transforming his Divine Power. It was like pouring a large cup of ink into a basin of water, constantly polluting his Divine Power.
Sui Xiong stared at these vines. Upon a closer look, he realized that they actually had no substance. They were just some subtle and messy lights. From these vine-like lights, Sui Xiong could not see any rules or logic. There was only endless chaos and malice that made him feel a little suffocated.
Chaos, evil, death, destruction, destruction …
Just by looking at these vines, he felt a deep sense of danger. It was like a person seeing a loaded gun, and the muzzle was pointing at him.
Even if he knew that the gun would not shoot a fatal bullet unless the trigger was pulled, who would not be afraid?
"Why don't you cut off these Divine Power?" Sui Xiong asked.
"I can't." The God of Conspiracy's voice became very low. "When you really fight with 'Chaos,' you must be careful. Don't think that you can escape the erosion by 'cutting off the connection.'
"I don't even dare to use my Divine Power to send a message to you, because I'm afraid that this aura will follow my Divine Power and erode you …"
At this point, he suddenly stopped, and the deathly aura on his body instantly reached the extreme.
It was obvious that he wanted to continue struggling. The next moment, his Divine Power suddenly exploded, and it seemed to push the black vines open a little bit.
However, before Sui Xiong could react, the black vines suddenly tightened, and in an instant, they completely wrapped the God of Conspiracy inside.
Not only that, but they continued to tighten, and continued to tighten, and continued to tighten.
Finally, they completely tightened, and turned into a mass of pure black.
This mass of pure black was the last trace left by the former God of Conspiracy.
At the same time, in the Pantheon temple, the God of Conspiracy, who had been hanging his head as if he had fallen asleep, completely collapsed together with the seat under him and disappeared without a trace.
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