Ark, they don't revolve around you

Age phase.

This man actually wanted to call up the age in Longmen!

Chapter 73: Well done, Doctor

"Ling, I haven't seen her for a long time. Maybe she is just tired of me and doesn't want to meet me. Maybe she feels that she has met a filthy person in her long life, so she is bored."

Even though he knew the man's intention, Zhuang Ning had to pretend to be nice to him. He guessed correctly that he was stalling for time. The incident was an emergency, which did not mean that Zhuang Ning had no solution, but he needed to think about it.

The immortal man saw through this, but didn't mind. Perhaps he was also curious about how Zhuang Ning would deal with him, so he smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's the other way around. She has lived too long and always thinks she is free and easy. But a free and easy person doesn't need the help of others, but you did it. You made her fall in love. You are the demon that disturbs her mind."

"Inner demon?" Zhuang Ning was stunned for a moment, but he reacted to this word.

Inner demon? How could it be possible? That was Ling. There is probably no joke funnier than this in the world.

Zhuang Ning laughed loudly, but his smile revealed murderous intent. He whispered coldly, "How could I do that, sir? I am just a mortal. You can turn your hand to make clouds and your hand to make rain. Why are you still afraid of a mere mortal like me?"

"Mortal? But there are no mortals like you--" The man's words suddenly stopped, and his eyes became dull, like a lifelike sculpture.

Time froze for him. During the short moment of conversation, Zhuang Ning had already given instructions to several girls using special secret codes. Mostima was the first to raise her staff. An inexplicable wind blew up, blowing away her long dark blue hair that was as twig-like as branches.

The sealed power was released by her will, and the ancient giant beast's soul emerged from Mastema's staff, coldly fiddling with the reflection of time!

This is the Lock of Desolate Time, the Key of Prologue! Although Mastema seems fragile, she is very strong. On the day when she was betrayed by her teammates, the powerful beast gave power, time and knowledge to the fallen Sakota!

Nothing is more cruel than time. Even a 40-year-old man cannot resist the flow of time in his mind. He should not take mere mortals lightly.

Zhuang Ning took the gun from Mostima without any nonsense. He disassembled the parts one by one in his hands. He was not too familiar with the structure of the gun. Mostima felt a pain in his heart and suddenly thought that perhaps in the countless days and months in the past, this person who longed for home would walk into the room full of old things to commemorate those who had left.

What Mostima left behind was this gun. Before he despaired, Zhuang Ning might have disassembled it time and time again and maintained it carefully. It was during the maintenance process that he grasped every detail of this guardian gun, but what kind of mentality did he have when he debugged the gun in his hand?

Mostima bit her lip and brushed away her unnecessary thoughts. This was a battlefield after all, and she had no time for sentimentality.

Two slender shadows passed by Zhuang Ning, and cold instructions rang in Mostima's ears:

"Mastema, remove the spell."

Almost instinctively, the girl followed the instructions. The enemy's time began to flow, and before he could react, two sharp swords pierced the man's chest!

His expression became ferocious, the two swords belonged to that Rupert, an abominable wolf. The man looked back and glared at him, Texas flew backwards and hit the heavy cupboard!

In this short interval, Zhuang Ning had assembled and modified Mostima's gun. He raised the gun and aimed it at the man. He was not a Lateran angel, so he should not be able to use the Lateran guardian gun because it was actually a staff, and each etched bullet was an exquisite small spell-casting unit. The most annoying thing about the Lateran people was that their bullets were sometimes extremely idealistic, and one bullet could even hit the midsummer.

But this man went against this principle. The guard gun was converted into a furious weapon in just a few seconds. His hands holding the weapon were still so white. A few minutes ago, he was a king sitting in the rear. Most kings did not have to face the enemy, but only had to stay behind the scenes and make plans. They sat in the deep palace with expressionless faces, listening to the servile reports of their prince's people.

But at this moment, Zhuang Ning was like an overlord. An overlord should go into battle and kill the enemies, and use the enemies' heads to build a pagoda, which would serve as a stairway to heaven!

The bony hand pulled the trigger. Zhuang Ning pulled the trigger and asked Mostima to lift the spell. After all, it was too much effort for the soul of a mere giant beast to imprison a year-old. What's more, it was not necessary!

Bullets rained down like rain, easily piercing through the man's frail body. Zhuang Ning did not use etched bullets, but rather large-caliber projectiles made of pure source stone mixed with special metal. This was an ancient technology, and when the bullets entered the body, they would be like small bombs!

The man was stunned for a moment, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand and touched the body, which was already riddled with holes.

But the man sneered. His essence was far beyond that of ordinary beings. So what if his body was pierced?

Zhuang Ning was also very calm. He kept shooting, standing in the most standard posture, relying on his weak body to dissipate the heavy recoil. His hands were already numb, and it was conceivable that the magazine would be emptied soon, and the man would then have room to fight back.

The man is waiting too.

After a few seconds, the sound stopped and thick smoke billowed. The man raised his head with a sneer. No matter what this man did, it was useless. The Year Beast in the wine cup had already taken shape and was about to... about to?

The man was horrified when he saw the sharp sword light whistling towards him. It was not an ordinary sword, but the dragon-slaying sword, Chi Xiao. The sword was full of murderous aura and was the natural enemy of the age that had not yet taken shape in the wine cup!

Chen Huijie made her move. Her sword intent was so cold, the Cloud-Splitting Sword was immediately erected. She poured all she had learned in her life into this one strike!

The man's expression finally changed, and he raised his hand to exert his power. How could a mere immature real dragon stop his plan?

The next second, the power of time flowed through him again. Mostima watched him coldly. She seemed to be the most qualified assistant!

A black shadow approached the man again. Texas swung her sword like a dance with the ruthlessness and decisiveness of a lone wolf. This girl would never let down her guard when dealing with the enemy!

The rain of swords is pouring down!

Thousands of swords exploded in the man's body, piercing through his last hope of counterattack. Even if it was just a fragment, the injury would still bleed!

This is really a perfect combination. Men would not take these three girls seriously if they were alone, but when they are together and obey the doctor's command, each of them is like a monster!

As time passed, the man laughed and muttered, "Mad man."

He was indeed a madman, and Zhuang Ning didn't even intend to give him room to exercise his authority.

The Cloud-Splitting Sword has already fallen, and Chi Xiao shattered the year phase that was about to take shape. The giant beast roared with eternal resentment, but was powerless.

Suddenly, the space fell silent, the wine cup fell to the ground, and the man's body was half rotten, his internal organs and blood were flowing endlessly. In the darkness, his eyes surged with a strange dark red color, and he clapped softly: "Well done, Doctor."

Chapter 74 I Must Kill You

"Well done, Doctor." The man's wounds were healing quickly. He gently picked up the wine cup and stroked it gently. Chen Huijie's Cloud-Splitting Sword was strong enough to split rocks, but it couldn't leave even a trace on the wine cup.

This was not something that a mortal could make. The smelting technology that Sui Beast mastered was difficult even for Dayan today to master. Perhaps at the last moment before being killed, Sui Beast could have launched a final counterattack against the humans who were conquering him, but that stupid guy chose to make such a useless wine cup and fill it with the last wisp of his soul.

Zhuang Ning gasped, letting the cold air enter his lungs and cooling his burning blood. He began to blame himself for being so weak. He was so weak. Was the mere act of pulling the trigger enough to make him breathless?

He and the enemy waited in tacit understanding. Zhuang Ning stopped his girl from taking advantage of the situation to pursue and capture the dragon. Even if he was killed, it would be useless. The soul of the giant beast would not be destroyed by the disappearance of the body of a mere agent.

"Now we can have a good talk." The age phase was eliminated, and soon the weapon would lose its activity and return to the form of an object. However, Zhuang Ning did not care about this outcome. He looked straight at his second brother and said, "Tell me, why did you attack Longmen?"

"Can't you guess it? No, you definitely know it. My sister always mentions you to me and says how great you are."

"Has anyone ever told you that I don't like the Riddler?" Zhuang Ning sneered. He fumbled for the magazine and reloaded his weapon. The enemy seemed to have admitted defeat, but he was still a Tyrannosaurus Rex after all!

"It's not a riddle. You can guess it. I saw your eyes. You and I are very similar. You and I are the same person."

"This is the Riddler. You are a lunatic. You have been hiding yourself for the past thousand years, even your real name. You don't even want to tell your name to anyone except the person who gave you the name." Zhuang Ning coldly revealed the man's true identity.

But the man was not surprised at all. Instead, he smiled gently: "If you and I are not the same person, how can you see through me?" He shook his head, stroking the wine cup, his eyes so gentle, "You won. That little girl is really powerful. The Cloud Rift Sword, although not as elegant as your ancestor, is barely passable. The weapon will disappear soon. I failed."

The man downplayed it, as if it was not important to him. On the contrary, there was a strange color in his eyes. Zhuang Ning's hair stood on end. He knew that it was the purest... murderous intent!

"But you still have to die, Doctor." The man whispered coldly, as if the entire Longmen was not as important as killing Zhuang Ning.

Zhuang Ning raised his gun and asked inappropriately: "If you kill me, won't your sister be sad?"

"I said, except for Ling, my sisters and I have never had a good relationship. Their weaknesses and behaviors disappoint me. Only my kind brother will take care of them out of his brother's duty, right?"

The man pursed his lips. The moonlight was covered by clouds. Endless darkness flowed from his body. He walked in the darkness and murmured, "I am the same as you. We don't believe in light and justice. We only struggle for one goal."

When Zhuang Ning saw those eyes, he fell silent, and then he smiled. In fact, he had always hated Riddlers. His second brother was a typical Riddler. Guys who had lived for a long time tended to have some mental problems and could not speak properly.

But on the other hand, he was right. This man was the same as himself. They were both very cruel people. When they became cold, they would not take anything else into consideration!

The plan of the weapon's minions to destroy Longmen failed, but these strange creatures have not disappeared yet. A huge statue emerged from the darkness, holding a big sword and glaring.

He was wearing a crown, with the sun and the moon woven on his shoulders, a sky-reaching crown on his head, a nine-jade ring on his wrist, and the Tai'a sword on his body. He was the last instrument to be infected by the years, and he was like a king among the instruments!

"Isn't that too much?" Zhuang Ning whispered, "You're not even old anymore. You'll disappear in a few minutes. Do you still want to listen to this person's orders?"

He was talking to the giant, but the giant remained silent. Although he was a real dragon and an emperor, the action of killing Zhuang Ning was ordered by his second brother. This was the so-called "accomplice", and an "accomplice" was a ghost controlled by a tiger!

The stone sword smashed down, but was blocked by gold and iron. Texas pierced the enemy with a rain of swords. Mostima took advantage of the situation and activated the staff twice in a row, which made her quite tired, but she would not watch Zhuang Ning die.

But the giant is the king of the weapons after all. Even if he will die in a few minutes, he can still hold back several girls by himself!

Zhuang Ning suddenly felt something was wrong and looked towards the enemy, only to find that all the bullets had been removed. This "Second Brother" was repairing his body. As soon as his wounds were healed, he would beat Zhuang Ning to death.

Zhuang Ning had a blank expression on his face. He reached out his hand into the darkness and pulled out a woman who had been watching the fight. The woman should have left Longmen, but the turmoil made her stay.

"Kashena."

"I'm here to save you, master." The black snake said softly.

Zhuang Ning smiled coldly. This snake had appeared with the age, but had been hiding all the time.

But it's always good to have one more fighting force. Zhuang Ning pointed at his second brother who was mending his wound and said, "I'm going to kill him."

"That might be difficult." Black Snake euphemistically expressed the difficulty. Although she also called herself the evil god, judging from the treacherous nature of her abilities, a fragment of the Sui Beast was still a huge threat.

"You still have the emperor's sharp sword, so listen to my command." Zhuang Ning did not give her room to refuse. He was not looking at the man, but at the wine cup in the man's hand.

I was attacked by surprise. It would be a great loss if I can't charge any interest.

"What are you going to do?" Kashena was still graceful. Black Snake looked like a tyrant when he leaned over to Tallulah, but he was as calm as a teacher when he got close to Kashena.

"Follow my command."

The giant statue was still violently beating wildly, but the second brother looked on coldly. After all, this body was seriously injured. Before coming here, he had never thought that the doctor would be so cunning.

No, that was not just cunning, Zhuang Ning seemed to know him very well.

Anyway, now that my injuries have healed a bit, it's time to deal with the doctor...

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw Zhuang Ning swooping down and pulling the trigger while running.

The man sneered coldly, how could the same trick be used a second time.

The bullet exploded mid-flight, as brilliantly as fireworks. Smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring all sight and making it impossible to see where Zhuang Ning was.

The man's eyes became hesitant, but hesitation means defeat. In the moment of his hesitation, a black shadow emerged. It was the emperor's sharp blade. He had always been hidden deep inside and was the best assassin!

The emperor's sharp blade slashed out, and the most flawless arc was drawn, as if chaos had just begun, and only a deep red color could be seen.

He did hit the man, slicing through his bones and flesh, shattering his internal organs, but the inner guard could not help but tremble, because the man seemed unaffected and stared back coldly.

A blade appeared in his hand and he swung it violently, reproducing the same swordsmanship as Neiwei, and it was even more gorgeous, beautiful, and violent!

He cut off the inner guard's outer coat with one stroke. In his eyes, this terrifying warrior was as fragile as paper.

The man was the second in the Year Beasts and rarely showed his authority, but he thought he was a very stupid person, and his only ability was learning. Over the past thousand years, he had learned how to play games, how to calculate, how to cast spells, and naturally... he could also learn swordsmanship!

He is the most perfect simulator in the world, an omnipotent monster. Now, as he watches Zhuang Ning emerge from the smoke and dust, he slashes out with a fatal blow once again. This time his target is Zhuang Ning. He swings out the most perfect arc and slashes straight at Zhuang Ning's neck!

PS: The second brother’s current abilities are unknown. I speculate that they are related to learning. He is even suspected to be able to simulate the authority of other brothers and sisters, so my setting for him is that he has learned.

Chapter 75: You and I will fight to the death

The blade approached and grazed the body, and a large amount of blood gushed out, as if red paint was being splashed, dotting the man's black clothes with a beautiful blood color.

But he was stunned, because the doctor who was supposed to be killed by him had a distorted appearance, and an inexplicable shock broke out, hitting the heart of this year-old!

This is a spell related to the mind, but the target of the spell is a beast that has lived for more than a thousand years. How can anyone be able to compete with it mentally? ! The second brother took a step back, trembling slightly, and found that his blood was boiling.

He raised his head, and his distorted gaze met a woman. The person he killed was not the doctor, but the woman from Ursus. The woman was almost cut in two, but there was a faint smile on her dying face.