Ark, they don't revolve around you

"The sword of a mortal is indeed difficult." She sighed, "But I am the best blacksmith in the world. How can I only use a mortal sword for someone like you who might threaten him?"

She snapped her fingers, applying static heat to the steel, and no metal could remain intact.

Nian didn't need the sword, she just borrowed the weapon because she needed the materials. As for paying it back, she'll probably be able to pay it back when her movie is released, right?

The second brother still didn't move, not because he didn't want to, but because the chains were tightly entangled around him. Layer upon layer of silver-glowing locks were embedded in his flesh like a giant python.

"Brother." The girl whispered, "This is your sister. You should probably regret angering her."

"The sky has a furnace, and the earth produces metal." She chanted the ancient spell, "The sun shines and the cold quenches the clouds!"

The roar irritated the eardrums. The extremely hot flames in the world disappeared, and the night gradually invaded its territory.

Even the high temperature was gone, and the cold wind of the night fell on the desert again. Everything seemed like a joke. The only difference was that there was a cavalry standing proudly in front of the girl.

There were thousands of cavalrymen, wearing armor and holding weapons. The armor reflected the moonlight, and hidden under the helmets were not human faces, but complex gears and hubs.

Terracotta Warriors.

There are thousands of terracotta warriors. They are the best war machines in the history of the ancient Yan Dynasty. They are bloodless, fleshless, painless and fearless. They are made of iron and are invincible on the battlefield. However, the casting process is extremely complicated. Even if the best craftsmen are used, there are only a few who can make them.

And this girl only had to give an order, and in the blink of an eye she would forge an army, the most loyal, terrifying, and powerful army!

"The sky has furnaces and the earth produces metals. You have made great progress compared to before." The men couldn't help but feel amazed.

"Our authority is closely related to humans. The more humans tinker with metal and iron, the more powerful I will become."

She was serious. The scholars of the Great Yan Division claimed to understand the Sui beast, but they might be surprised to see this scene. Sui Pian was completely different from other giant beasts. Their authority was closely linked to humans. The more developed humans were, the more powerful the authority that the Sui beasts could accept would be.

Among all the brothers and sisters, only Nian could feel the hundred years since the opening of the Originium industry. Her authority had increased by more than one level.

The second brother may still think that she is the little girl from the past, but she has grown up. Everyone will grow up, and those who grow up will break away from the past.

The man exclaimed, "No wonder the Great Yan court recruited you. I heard that you built five floors and twelve pavilions in the Tianji Pavilion, with more than a thousand terracotta warriors. The Grand Master didn't expect that it only took you a moment to build those things, right?"

The miracle of one man forming an army was revealed before him, and he was genuinely happy.

Nian felt uneasy: "Do you still want to kill me? What you want to kill now is not just a blacksmith, but an entire industrial system."

"Industry, a human thing." The second brother shook his head, "That's good, but, Nian, your killing intent is not cruel enough, and you shouldn't talk nonsense to me."

Nian couldn't help it and even swore, "I told you I don't give a f*ck about you. What does it have to do with me whether you live or die? But I can't let you, Doctor, do it!"

"Then you should kill me, or I will always kill him."

"it is good!"

Nian nodded, his eyes showing determination.

At this moment, the terracotta soldiers mounted their horses without making any sound. The horses' hooves kicked up dust and the soldiers neighed loudly and launched an attack.

It was just like a huge wave crashing down from above, the impact of thousands of cavalry must be just that thrilling. If Nian did not waste her time and worked hard to hone her powers, perhaps one day she would be able to build a high-speed battleship with just a thought!

But for now, the terracotta warriors are enough. The fully armed cavalry is no different from a steel torrent, and what she wants to kill is just a mere human being with flesh and blood.

How will he respond?

Nian did not let down his guard, but found that his second brother's eyes were sharp, with a look of approval and sadness.

"That's good." He stretched out his hand, holding a pen, "But, I'm here to kill you, how can I not be fully prepared?"

He wrote down a word quietly.

With just one word, the tangled chains collapsed, and all the terracotta warriors stopped moving forward, as if they were blocked by the mountains, unable to take even a single step.

“Impossible.” Nian took a few steps back. “Every word is a prophecy. That is Jie’s authority. You—”

"Yes, even though you and I have different abilities, the most powerful one must be Jie." He sighed, "When Jie wrote characters, the sky rained millet and the gods and ghosts were frightened. Therefore, nature cannot conceal his wonders and spirits and monsters cannot hide his form."

“No matter how powerful you are, it will be meaningless if your authority is taken away and your real name is erased, right?” He wrote again, and the terracotta warriors were on the verge of collapse. The steel turned into sand, which was blown away by the breeze, leaving not even a trace.

Nian was completely stunned.

A feeling of confusion and fear ran through her body and mind. She seemed to see the mountain city of Shangshu and a man waving at her. It was a hot and humid day, and they were walking together.

At this moment, Nian knew that his death was indeed near. He lowered his hands silently, and every word became a prophecy, which was undoubtedly written by a man.

"Sleep, Nian." The man gently raised his weapon and stabbed the knife into her body, murmuring, "If you wake up, everything will be fine."

……

Rhode Island, Zhuang Ning stopped what he was doing, looked around quietly, and cast his gaze into the distance.

He seemed to hear someone calling his name, but thinking it was just an illusion, he didn't take it seriously.

The darkness was deep, and Zhuang Ning said, "Pureseth."

A blue projection appeared in front of him, smiling peacefully: "What's wrong?"

"What happened in Rhode Island?"

"No problem, isn't everything as planned?" Priss sighed.

Zhuang Ning put down the book and looked at his hands: "Really... Even though you didn't say it, you still think I'm a little too much, right?"

After he finished speaking, he ignored Precious and ordered his guards: "Scout, leave me for ten minutes."

"Doctor, Yumen is in turmoil?!" Scout rarely expressed resistance.

"I know. I waited for this for several months and finally got it." Zhuang Ning said that he had indeed waited for several months.

Do you really think that he filmed in Yumen on a whim? Don't be ridiculous, even if he said it with conviction at the time, such as building momentum for the court, upholding justice, and raising the royal flag, he had the upper hand in public opinion.

But this is just a movie after all, or even if it isn't a movie, it doesn't matter. What Zhuang Ning wants is for Yumen to be opened, and this is also the key point of his discussion with the Grand Tutor. The movie is just an excuse.

Unlike Longmen, a commercial city with tens of thousands of people coming in and out every day, Yumen's control is incredibly strict. This city is essentially a military camp, and the high walls serve as both protection and a cage.

More than 20 years ago, Yumen went north to fight against evil spirits and accepted a group of people from the martial arts world. This was a rare time when Yumen was open. The people from the mountains and seas took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in, and if the master had not discovered it in time, it would have caused a disaster. From then on, Pingsui Hou has more strictly registered the entry and exit of Yumen, and it is only opened for a short time when connecting with other cities for supplies.

But this protection sometimes becomes an obstacle, especially when Zhuang Ning wants to fall into a trap.

In the name of filming, it was undoubtedly the best time for the Shanhai Association to attack, so Zhuang Ning had anticipated this attack from the beginning.

What really surprised him was that it was too late. After the filming of the movie was completed in a few days, Yumen would have no reason to open and would probably return to a closed state.

He once thought that the Shanhai Clan would not miss such a good opportunity, but his second brother still came with his lackeys. Thinking of this, Zhuang Ning shook his head and muttered, "I really don't like behemoths. These authorities don't follow the basic law at all. I can't predict."

The shadow of this control room extended, outlining a huge shadow. They hid for a while, and only revealed their true form when they saw Zhuang Ning expelling the guards.

"Welcome, everyone from the mountains and seas." Zhuang Ning edited.

The black-robed man in the lead sneered, "Did you know we were coming?"

"Your master is so hostile to me, why didn't he send anyone?" Zhuang Ning sat down again. "I just didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic. Don't you have too many people?"

You really deserve to be the second brother.

With such a good opportunity, instead of thinking of killing Pingsui Hou and seizing the city, he sent a large number of assassins to assassinate Zhuang Ning, an outsider.

The reason why the alarm in Rhodes Island did not sound was because of the power of the behemoth.

"The instructions He gave us are very simple." The leader curled his lips and asked others to surround Zhuang Ning. "This Yumen Gate is not as good as you, because you deliberately set up a trap to force the adults to come."

"How did I force him to come here? He wanted to kill his own sister. Was it me who forced him to do that?" Zhuang Ning shook his head. "The Sui Beast is so strange. He is so hypocritical and cold."

He didn't seem nervous at all, but the dozens of people around him felt uneasy.

"Well, I remember you are Si Mei, right?" Zhuang Ning smiled, "Your divine power is the power to penetrate the barrier, it's quite simple and unremarkable."

He pointed at another person and whispered, "As for why the alarms didn't go off in Rhode Island, it was probably because of the secret agent behind you who stole the sound of those alarms."

"Why no one saw it? It's not hard to guess. A leaf blinds the eye..." At this point, Zhuang Ning reached out to the book. It seemed to be an ancient book from Yan Country, recording all kinds of strange stories. After reading it, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Such a great ability is wasted by you."

"Shut up!" Si Mei yelled.

He shouldn't have wasted time. That person said that they shouldn't talk too much when they meet and should just kill the doctor. Si Mei also thought so, but he was sweating profusely, as if he was falling into an icy cave.

Why don’t you dare to move?

Why don't you dare look him in the face?

Si Mei suddenly realized that this fear came from his soul. He seemed to have become a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake. In front of the powerful hunter, even the slightest movement of the prey would be regarded as a target of attack.

But this shouldn't be the case. According to intelligence, the doctor doesn't have any special abilities, and in fact he was on the verge of death several times. He may have wisdom, but wisdom is insignificant in the face of violence, so the mathematician of Syracuse died at the hands of a soldier.

Si Mei once didn't understand why that adult was so afraid of this man. Sending three or five people would be enough, but he almost sent all the troops. But when he understood, a huge shadow almost swallowed him.

"Shut up?" The man called Zhuang Ning chewed on the word, slowly took off his mask, and a happy smile spread across his face. "Are you... ordering me?"

a voice.

It was just a sound, and Si Mei couldn't help but tremble. And it wasn't just him, everyone else lowered their necks mechanically like puppets, like obedient cows waiting to be slaughtered.

Only Si Mei was still resisting with her will.

——He was also the only one who saw that scene.

The light flickered, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Under the light, the shadow was elongated, gathering into hundreds of thousands of tentacles, slowly hugging Zhuang Ning.

It's like a hug.

The man's smile grew wider, but the mockery in his eyes revealed his contempt.

He placed himself in darkness and turned into a demon, becoming the king of demons. But now, someone ordered him to shut up...!

This is truly outrageous.

Gazing at the darkness, Si Mei suddenly realized that it was no wonder he was afraid, it turned out that he was not facing a human, but the so-called enemy of civilization!

He looked into the eyes of the demon king and saw the darkness that looked like a distant universe. It was not something that mortals should touch, it was not something they should resist, and no one should touch him when they were defenseless.

This is not even about numbers. No matter how many ants there are, can they break the defense of an elephant? These assassins may have powerful authority and can perform all kinds of incredible miracles. In the eyes of mortals, they are like gods and immortals. But in front of the monster, their spirits are as small as ants, and the monster is much bigger than the elephant!

"Bow," the voice said.

"Bow down." The whisper sneered.

"Submit!" roared the majestic man.

The black mist expanded, like an eagle with its wings spread, collapsing and squeezing. Life and death in this area were turned upside down, and the overwhelming fear seemed to condense into substance!

Si Mei saw the scene of the destruction of the Great Flame, and saw his own death like an ant! It was the pain of being tortured to death, the blade cut open his muscles, slowly slid down along the texture, his internal organs flowed out, and the executioner filled them with straw.

There was a snap.

The sound of falling.

It wasn't him, it was coming from behind him, endless sorrow and curses burst out, and everyone was experiencing death!