Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 324 Generous Chaos, Stingy Lord

At nightfall, nine eternal lamps were lit in the command room of Gushan.

The dim candlelight flickered, casting nine shadows on the wall.

Each one swayed and injected Neos, who was thinking painfully.

In this huge command room, Neos, who was alone, stared at the battle map, his face pale and sweaty.

From ancient times to the present, thinking is a talent for the human race.

And it is an extremely rare talent.

Neos has always believed so.

Most people in the world are mediocre followers and they need wise men like him to stand up and lead them.

Only in this way can a group be put on the right path.

He is good at thinking, enjoys thinking, and is passionate about thinking.

This is true in the real world and also in the world of the main god.

In the Nanyan team, people like Hofer are just lucky pioneers, and people like Richard are just his strong arms.

And he is the most important brain of the Nanyan team.

He is the captain of the Nanyan team's ship, leading the crew to bravely bravely cut through the waves.

He has fought off evil spirits, toyed with demons, and instigated enemy rebellion. Facing any danger, he has always been confident and well-prepared.

But at this moment, he could only feel his own powerlessness and pain.

This war concerns the survival of Nanyanzhou. He can only muster 120% determination and has made 120% deployment.

But the current situation has reached its limit.

All the Reincarnators have already entered deep into the battlefield, all the Astartes have been sent out, and there is no backup force left in Lonely Mountain.

All the cards in your hand have been played.

It's not that he doesn't understand tactics, but the enemies are simply too numerous, even though the defenders have killed more than 200,000 demon soldiers and monsters of all kinds.

But conservative estimates suggest that there are still 600,000 Mordor troops wreaking havoc on the battlefield, and more than half of the reserves have not yet been deployed.

Endless.

If you kill a hundred people, there will always be a thousand people coming to Lonely Mountain from all over the continent.

If the elite troops of the Astartes had not been used, Lonely Mountain would probably have been breached in the first place.

But even so, the situation is getting worse.

The plasma cannon outside the house was firing continuously, and the blue light made his face flicker.

He stood in front of his desk, staring at the city defense layout map spread out on the table.

The Zhongzhou team handed over the command to him, which put Neos under some pressure.

Of course, it was just a little bit, and he would never admit it because he was afraid of not doing well and being looked down upon by the Zhongzhou team.

Zhongzhou team, can you have a better tactic?
But, where is it!

Where on earth is it!
He could feel that there was a fatal flaw in his arrangement, but after thinking for ninety-nine minutes, he was unable to find that flaw.

Do you want to ask for help from the Zhongzhou team?

Do not!
Neos immediately rejected this cowardly approach.

The Zhongzhou team has already committed all its strength to the battlefield, and they have handed over the command to me, which shows their trust in me.

However, why would they give the command of the team to an outsider like me?

He wanted to calm down and think carefully, but his inner anxiety prevented him from calmly finding the answer to the problem.

"No, no!"

He used the blue feather pen in his hand to draw a big circle on the city defense, and then drew a cross.

"Still not right!"

The tip of the feather pen suddenly scratched a mark on the paper, and some invisible force was pulling his wrist bones.

The neatly arranged words and graphics on the defense map began to distort and multiply, the handwriting emitting a faint fluorescent blue light, automatically connecting into a network like living nerves.

He wrote faster and faster, and suddenly the bronze ink bottle was knocked over by him, and the blue ink smudged into a feather-textured stain on the parchment.

Neos pulled open the silver chain on his collar, and the stinging sensation of the metal buckle scraping against his Adam's apple woke him up for half a second.

This half second was enough for him to see the defensive circle he had just drawn. The lines formed by the handwriting were densely packed and combined on the paper.

Like a bird with huge wings spread.

But this bird has two heads.

"Oh, how could that be."

Neos looked at his hands in confusion, as if something was wrong.

A hint of vague panic followed, but it did not last long.

"Nios."

Who?
Neos tapped his head and looked up.

A figure stood at the door and greeted him.

He didn't quite recognize the human in front of him, which was very abnormal and inappropriate for his memory ability.

"You are a newcomer to the Zhongzhou team. You are not in the back, so why are you here?"

It took Neos a while to remember who was in front of him.

But that strange feeling made him want to say something, but it was immediately dispelled.

"Nios, I have something to talk to you about." Liu Ziqing said.

He stared at Neos' face, his eyes dark, as dark as the rotten teeth of a dead person.

Behind him, in the inner corridor with the open door, many invisible figures were lurking in the darkness.

Wait, when did my door open?

Wait, the guards who were supposed to be doing their duty have disappeared.

He instinctively wanted to scream, to be angry, to shout.

But he didn't, all he had left was the indifference of a zombie.

"What's the matter? Why do you have to find me to talk to you?" Neos said expressionlessly.

"Because I want to help you, Neos." Liu Ziqing, with dark eyes, laughed, and the sound was like an unpleasant voice coming from the throat of a dead person.

He took a step forward, his movements slow but very gentle, as if he was light and weightless, and his steps were as light as a feather landing on the ground.

"I don't need your help, Liu." Nioston stayed where he was. For a moment, he couldn't remember the name of the man in front of him.

He could only refuse and said, "Get out and go back to where you belong!"

"Where should I be?" Liu Ziqing asked back and continued to move forward.

Across the distance, a cold hand grabbed Neos' shoulder. Liu Ziqing grinned, and behind the tightly closed door, countless pairs of eyes blinked continuously.

"Nios, didn't you invite me in?" Liu Ziqing sneered.

The laughter was like a sharp knife piercing Neos' brain and stirring it back and forth.

This made Neos's thinking even more confused.

Did you invite him in?

what am i doing?
What am I going to do?
What am I?
A chill from above gradually began to spread throughout his body.

Slow thinking.

Closed heart.

Confused ideas.

An indescribable numbness gradually eroded his heart, and a soft blue light flickered in the depths of his pupils, gradually occupying his entire mind.

But he instinctively resisted everything. He was firmly resisting everything.

Can't
Must be ■■

He wanted to grasp that crucial clue, but he couldn't.

+ Neos, let me help you +
What.
+Foolish wise man+
Who is speaking?
+Proud Traveler+
No, I can't listen
+Eternal Loser+
Do not! ! !
I'm not a loser!!!

Huge waves surged in the lake of Neos's heart, and then were forcibly calmed by a force.

The fluctuations in the sea of ​​​​heart compete with the invisible force, as if trying to seize the last consciousness of one's own existence.

no no.

Neos's last ray of inspiration still persisted.

Liu Ziqing walked up to Neos and handed him a pitch-black dagger.

Intricate patterns, a blade as sharp as a bird's beak, and a handle that looks like it's wrapped with feathers.

"You need to use it to kill someone, Neos." Liu Ziqing spoke slowly, like a patient lobbyist.

He naturally had patience. Having received the gift from the Supreme Heaven, he had already seen the future outcome.

Cricket Nanyan Team, Cricket Zhongzhou Team, Cricket Zheng Zha, Cricket Zhuang Bosch.

The cricket god.

In front of the mighty power of the Supreme Heaven, we are all ants.

"No, I refuse." Neos' lips seemed to be forcibly pried open, and he squeezed out these words from his throat.

Liu Ziqing sneered: "After entering this world, you have no choice, right?"

"Aren't both good and bad people rewarded with points? How many people have you killed? Do you still remember clearly?"

"So, it's just one more today, what's the big deal?"

"Besides, you've always had to find someone to vent your pain, resentment, and helplessness along the way."

clang.
The decayed bells rang.

Liu Ziqing's face began to boil, distort, and become unclear, and his voice became confused, which made Neos' will sink more and more.

Who to kill?
Neos felt like vomiting, his stomach was churning, but he couldn't vomit no matter what.

"A very weak woman, a woman with no sense of existence, a woman who has no ability to resist you at all."

In Neos' eyes, the color of the world had turned into a gloomy forest blue, as if someone had personally wrapped a thin layer of silk in front of his eyes.

Everything looked ominous and cold in this color, but Neos didn't notice anything wrong.

His thoughts were almost stagnant. Apart from some instincts that were deliberately retained, there was only one simple thought left, a goal that was buried in his flesh and blood.

One of the weakest members of the Zhongzhou team, Naer.

He silently recited the name, but it was already filled with deep hatred and murderous intent.

But then he was confused again. He was not familiar with her, so why would he have such great malice towards her?

This is not right.
"Kill her." Liu Ziqing continued to persuade him, "She is a heinous criminal. She is torturing your teammate Xue Ling'er. She ignores Xue Ling'er's pain, imprisons her soul in that body, and constantly stimulates her with disgusting things."

"She is still Zhang Jie's girlfriend. Zhang Jie is vicious, sinister, and cunning. He is spying on your hearts, controlling your thoughts, and playing you for fun."

"So, you need to kill her."

No, I can't do that.

Neos made a gurgling sound from his throat, which didn't sound like a human speaking, but rather like coughing up blood.

"Kill her, and you'll be able to defeat the Zhongzhou team and realize your dream." Liu Ziqing continued to tempt him, "Become the smartest and wisest one."

"No reason." Neos murmured and struggled.

"You have no right to choose, Neos." Liu Ziqing sneered.

"You didn't from the beginning."

"Although it seems complicated, the Supreme Power enables me to transcend everything, see everything, and control everything."

"Surpassing those seniors shouldn't be that difficult, right?"

"All their words are deceiving us. They only want to take away our opportunities, rob us of our wealth, and make us fall behind them forever."

"What an ugly face! But the Supreme Heaven has torn through the illusion created by the elders and revealed the true nature of the world to me."

"Nanyan wise men acknowledge reality and respect fate."

"Everything is easy, nothing is afraid of, only the saints are treacherous"

Liu Ziqing slowly approached and inserted his cold hand into his abdomen. The hand kept stirring, and the power was impossible to resist.

In the pain that felt like his internal organs were shifting, Neos' face was covered with tears and snot. He shrank up and vomited the bitter liquid in his stomach.

No, that's not bitter water.

But rotten branches and leaves.

What's this.
An inexplicable fear tore at him, and he seemed to be able to glimpse a hint of the inconsistency in his own destiny.

However, what really frightened him was not the touch.

It was the smell and odor that emanated from his abdominal cavity, an indescribable smell, rotten and fetid, like the smell of a pile of pig offal that had been piled in a damp corner for half a month and was crawling with maggots.

Neos only felt that the air he breathed into his lungs turned into thousands of dry hands, greedily scratching at his flesh and blood, thirsty for blood and soul.

Liu Ziqing said slowly: "Nios, I don't know where your persistence comes from?"

"Do you really think that, you stupid, insignificant white man!"

"Do you still have the power to choose?"

Under the illumination of nine eternal lamps, he could see his internal organs clearly.

Rotting, black, and crawling with maggots.

At this moment, he finally understood everything. Neos lowered his head deeply and trembled continuously.

——Footsteps were heard outside the door.

"They are here, but it's too late, Neos." Liu Ziqing smiled with satisfaction, like a monster who was looking forward to the completion of the conspiracy.

"It was already too late from the beginning."

"They can't see their destiny clearly, blindly follow the rules, and are even so arrogant that they ignore the full use of every chess piece."

Liu Ziqing stepped back, walked into the shadows, and merged with them.

That was enough, he had done his job.

The Most High Heaven is far more generous than the Lord God and will grant him all the knowledge and wealth he wants.

Control, prophecy, vision, curse.

What will it be this time?

He was full of anticipation, but what he was looking forward to even more was the next scene of fratricide.

I believe it will be very exciting.

Jianqi also agrees with this point of view.

Behind the curtain, He uttered a sharp, sneering laugh at the black shadow in front of Him, which was composed of countless lines.

"That's wonderful, Chu Xuan."

"I can't wait to see the next scene!"

The black shadow lowered his eyes and collected all the causal lines in this place.

Unprotected, unconcealed, nakedly exposed to the gaze of the Most High.

"Since we have to play this game, let's be fair."

Tzeentch paused for a moment, then let out an even more surprised scream.

　Second update in the morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)