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Chapter 370

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The ship, which weighed hundreds of tons, was as vulnerable as a toy boat under the grayish-black palm. It instantly fell apart, and the hard black stone walls cracked and turned into layers of dust that drifted down.

There was a loud bang.

The ship was forcefully pressed into the Dead Sea, and the surrounding seawater rippled. The ripples spun and spewed out water pillars that were dozens of meters high.

The surrounding seawater was howling, and countless ghosts suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the sea, letting out sharp and miserable cries.

Li Xiang, who was in the ship, felt suffocated. It was as if his entire body was suddenly pressed down by a heavy object that weighed tens of thousands of kilograms. He could not move at all. In just a moment, the walls and windows of the cockpit were blasted into powder. He used all his strength to reach out and grab the unconscious Shizuko Ise before he lost consciousness.

The two of them hugged each other and were instantly drowned by the ghosts that attacked them from all directions. They sank to the bottom of the Dead Sea.

"Osiris, a Level-6 player attacking two students. Do you really not want your old face anymore?" Yao Lie was so angry that she laughed. She looked back and saw that the Dead Sea had returned to calm. The ship had already sunk to the bottom of the sea, and there was no longer any trace of it.

Thinking of the bottom of the Dead Sea, her eyes dimmed. There was probably no hope for these two little fellows.

Osiris's ruthlessness was beyond her imagination.

He did not care about his identity at all.

"In this world, only the strong are respected. They were not strong enough. They could not even withstand a blow from my shadow. They deserved to die." Osiris was wearing a black robe. His long hair flowed elegantly. He walked out of the floating ship and hung in the air.

"Then according to what you said, there is no need for those ordinary people to exist? They can't even awaken their magic circuits, so they deserve to die in this f * cked up world? " Yao Lie sneered. She stood on the ground and looked up at the man. She had already sent out a signal for help. Soon, Vice-Principal Jeffrey would come to help.

"Natural selection. The reason why the human camp has not been able to walk out of the shadow of disaster for hundreds of years and has always lived on the edge of pain and death is because too many useless genes are delaying the progress of human civilization. Since the Blue Planet era, humans have not made any progress. If it weren't for the arrival of the Goddess of Calamity system and the establishment of the player system, this weak race would have long been annihilated in the dust of history. "

Osiris held a dark black staff in his hand. On top of the staff was a dark green crystal skull. The inside and outside of the skull were inscribed with incomparably complex arcane runes. A Level-6 Magician was one of the top existences in the history of mankind. If he wanted to, he could easily destroy a numbered city. He could even use terrifying Necromancy Magic to annihilate a family.

Just like his name, he believed that he possessed power that far exceeded that of mortals, possessing the power to judge and guide others.

Osiris's eyes were devoid of light and the whites of his eyes were extremely thick. No one knew where he was looking.

"What are you trying to do?" Yao Lie couldn't help but shiver when he heard his terrifying words.

This was a philosophy that was deeply ingrained in his bones.

Without mercy or mercy.

"You are still young and won't understand. But you can imagine that if this world is reconstructed and only the most powerful people with the strongest genes live on the earth, then what is there to fear about calamities and mutants? Our territory can continue to expand, and the seven continents will no longer be shattered. In time, we will be able to find a complete planet like the Blue Planet and extend our civilization and wisdom into the distant future and the starry sky. "

Osiris raised his head, and a trace of longing and expectation appeared in his devoid eyes.

"Don't you think that being able to sacrifice yourself for such a great cause is a supreme honor?"

"Bullsh * t! A civilization will be born, will be glorious, will decline, and will eventually be annihilated. What's important is what we gain from it and what we push forward. A civilization is a whole. There are good and bad, good and bad. If we only want to create the most perfect thing, then it doesn't exist in the first place! "

Yao Lie was not afraid at all. He raised his head and looked directly at Osiris. He said calmly, "We use flesh and blood as fuel, bones as torches, and life as lamps to illuminate everything and guide humanity forward. This is what players should do. We shouldn't use the power in our hands to destroy and reconstruct a deformed world that we want but has nothing. "

This was the [Lighthouse Philosophy] passed down by the players from the Lighthouse. It was also the first principle that the Polar night Magicians abided by. It was also the commandment that all the Lighthouse players from the Subcontinent believed in.

Osiris snorted and did not comment. The black miasma around his body slowly solidified into a black dragon. It circled left and right, ready to dive down at any time.

"The gap between Level-6 and Level-4 is like a chasm. Hand over the family token in your hand, or I will kill you without mercy."

Osiris had already sensed Jeffrey's aura from afar. He knew that he could not wait any longer. He pressed his palm and began to chant a magic spell.

Yao Lie, who was down below, shuddered violently. She chanted an incantation and gathered magic particles. That tugging feeling was too strong. She forced herself to open her Guardian Shield, resisting that storm-like Filthy Death Energy.

"Give him the family token. I won't be able to save you in time."

Vice-principal Jeffrey's voice came down from the sky. Yao Lie felt all the strength in her body drain away. Her last hope was gone.

"Fine, I'll give it to you." Yao Lie looked at the sky reluctantly, but she was powerless. Among the three major professions, once a Magician opened a magic circle and chanted a magic spell, or an Assassin hid in the darkness and hid their tracks, they would have the final advantage.

This was especially true for Magicians. They had the weakest physique, but their attacks were the strongest. Unless they were killed before they made a move, the best outcome would be mutual destruction.

It was the same for Assassins. Even if they could be found in the darkness, they had countless ways to trade with you.

In comparison, Guardians were actually more mediocre. They were more popular in a team, but they were relatively weaker in a one-on-one battle. They were strong in defense and could provide the perfect environment for the other two professions to attack.

Guardians who were not good at fighting would have a headache if they encountered a Magician, let alone a Level-4 against a Level-6. She had no ability to break through Osiris's defensive barrier.

Of course, there were also Guardians who were good at attacking. After Level-6, they would become Berserkers. Their combat power was frighteningly high, and they were also Yao Lie's target. But reaching Level-6 was easier said than done …

The crystal ball was thrown high into the air. Osiris stopped chanting and reached out to take the family token of the Yao Family.

He had made many arrangements before finally getting this item. But now that he had the family token, there was only one left. The plan was about to be completed, and the trace of displeasure in his heart disappeared.

Yao Family, Ji Family, Sakura Shrine, Channoji Family, Ise Family, Amakusa Family, and finally, Long Family.

Among the Seven Veins of Ancient Martial Arts, Yao Family and Long Family were the most difficult to deal with. Among them, Long Family was more troublesome. After all, the master of the family was one of the twelve masters of the Polar night, Chen Long.

Anyway, this job was not for him to do. Osiris's mission had been completed. He reached out to tear open the enclosed space. Finally, he looked at Yao Lie, who was unwilling to give up, and glanced at the Dead Sea.

That ship gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

That feeling was very strange, as if it was mixed with countless space-time and distance. Only when one's strength reached his level could he understand the mystery of the space-time law. He would also often feel this kind of space-time disorder information.

Osiris shook his head, turned around, and entered the enclosed space.

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