What evil intentions could an evil god possibly have?

This person, who is considered the strongest in the fifth rank and closest to the sixth rank, has absolutely no need to do this, unless it is true.

Lin Mushi thought about it very carefully and found that she couldn't imagine herself like that at all. She stared into the Pope's eyes and asked, "What is your purpose in doing this?"

The Pope said, "I see you in every respect."

Lin Mushi didn't understand and pressed for an answer: "What's the point of this?"

"The meaning is..."

The Pope laughed and said softly, "Find out the cause and effect between you and that old friend, and use that as a medium to take back the relics she left in New Chu."

This is the fundamental reason for all conversations.

The fact that the Pope has now chosen to be candid about aspects he had previously denied and refused to discuss speaks volumes.

"Yes."

He looked at Lin Mushi and said with emotion, "I'm almost at the point of finding her belongings."

After saying this, the Pope's figure gradually weakened, as if he were about to drift away at any moment.

As Zhong Chongshan watched this scene, he raised his hand without hesitation, pointing his palm at the Pope's figure. Countless chills came with the cold wind surging in from outside the window, condensing into frost.

Lin Mushi opened her eyes wide, thinking, "What are you doing? This isn't how you court death!"

As his face suddenly turned pale and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the Pope's figure was no longer illusory, but became real once again.

A cold wind is blowing.

The white robe fluttered in the wind.

The Pope looked quietly at Zhong Chongshan, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes, and sighed, "Why bother?"

……

……

A sigh fell.

Zhong Chongshan lowered his head and looked at his own body.

Thousands of blood lines appeared one after the other.

The wind kept blowing.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood floated out of his body and departed.

It was like a grand rain.

fleeting.

As Lin Mushi watched this scene, her face gradually turned pale, and she felt like she wanted to vomit.

She had only taken her first step when everything was already settled. Before she could even stand in front of Zhong Chongshan and shield him from that cold gaze, she was already in the middle of it all.

The Pope withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

then.

He stopped once again and stared ahead.

……

……

In the twilight world.

When Lu Xiu made the uninteresting suggestion that everything was right there, Shen Muchan remained silent for a long time, as if she were thinking, without giving an answer.

Until that chill appeared in the Special Affairs Bureau, she suddenly said, "Okay."

This process seemed long, and in fact it was extremely long, lasting nearly five minutes.

Lu Xiu remained expressionless, glanced at the ordinary people who still had no sense of it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was about to come to an end.

Before he could say anything, Shen Muchan waved to him, seemingly as if to say goodbye.

It feels like I'll never see you again.

Before he could even think, he saw the magnificent sunset begin to sink, its orange-red light slowly disappearing, and night fell once more.

Shen Muchan had already turned around, her back to him completely unguarded, seemingly heading somewhere unknown.

Lu Xiu suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.

He couldn't understand why Shen Muchan dared to do this. Wasn't she afraid that he would suddenly take action and turn against her without hesitation?

Shen Muchan guessed this idea.

"It's very simple."

The girl didn't turn around, her tone tinged with pity: "Because you won't have time."

As they spoke, those whose time was no longer paused exclaimed in surprise when they realized that after a moment of disorientation, their positions had changed and they were now squeezed together with others.

The various sounds blended together, even the cold night wind seemed to warm up, it was extremely noisy.

Lu Xiu, however, heard those words very clearly.

The next second, the changes within the Special Affairs Bureau came into his perception.

As a result, his face turned as pale as Lin Mushi's.

Immediately afterwards, another gasp of surprise rang out from the crowd.

In the rainless night sky, a rough bolt of lightning appeared again, striking the distance.

……

……

"Was all of this part of your calculations?"

Suddenly a gust of wind came, and Shen Muchan's figure appeared in the high-rise building. Looking at Gu Yuqiu's back, she said, "You made me stand there for five minutes, waiting for the Pope to take the blame for you."

Gu Yuqiu's tone was casual: "Just making the best use of things."

Shen Muchan was silent for a while before saying, "I used to think you were only good at killing people, and a while ago I thought you were even better at disgusting people. But now it seems that you're not so bad as a mastermind."

Gu Yuqiu remained silent.

She certainly couldn't admit to such accusations; terms like "mastermind" were too sinister and would likely lead to a bad end.

Shen Muchan didn't mind her silence and continued, "What are you planning to do next?"

Gu Yuqiu only said one word.

"Wait."

……

……

They waited for the night to deepen, for the blood to finally fall.

When Zhong Chongshan's body and consciousness turned into millions of pieces with that sigh, and were then blown away by the cold wind as rain, they disappeared in that instant of time.

On a basement floor of the Special Affairs Bureau building, in a room with extremely strict security measures and layers of procedures to enter, several clicks were heard.

The room was empty, which was clearly a response to some kind of connected measure after encountering a pre-set situation.

The three iron boxes that Gu Yuqiu had seen before had now been opened, radiating a bright red light from the inside out, but without any eerie feeling; instead, they exuded a sense of grandeur.

The light did not illuminate the dark room; the walls remained black, as if all the light had traveled through space and landed in another location.

……

……

A thin, blood-red line appeared out of thin air from where Zhong Chongshan's body had originally been.

The Pope looked at the thin, blood-red line before him and said softly, "So this is the Lost Void Slash?"

The "Lost in the Void" technique originates from a play.

However, this relic had little to do with the play, except for the final word "slay".

Interestingly, the word "execution" was also used to describe the execution of one's own people.

Yes, the prerequisite for using this sacred artifact is that a fourth-level or higher transcendent being must sacrifice their life.

This is why Zhong Chongshan overestimated his abilities and insisted on trying to stop the Pope from leaving.

In retrospect, his sacrifice was probably worthwhile.

Space was shattered by the Void Slash, turning into millions of chaotic fragments, like a maze with no exit, and even time itself became unclear.

Just then, the thunderclap that had risen in the distance finally struck.

The Pope looked into the distance, at the space that had been cut open in front of him, and at the fifth-tier warriors preparing for a full-force attack in the distance. He suddenly sighed.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times," this was his fourth sigh during tonight's conversation.

After this sigh, he didn't say another word, but instead snapped his fingers.

A crisp sound.

It was very touching.

Then, wherever the Pope's gaze fell, everything began to vanish.

Like fly ash.

Annihilation.

Chapter 133: Chapter 131 It's a pity

Everything is disappearing, like smoke and ashes.

Both sound and light seemed to have sunk into the deepest, most mysterious seabed of dreams, never to see the light of day again, until a thousand generations later.

The world fell silent.

Time cannot be turned back, and space is easily broken. This deathly stillness is not the same as the twilight world solidified by crimson. It is not an absolute stillness, but a constant peeling away.

This seemingly silent separation, falling into that vast, empty sea, stirred up towering waves.