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In fact, even in silence, I was a little stunned at this moment.

He wasn't surprised by this power.

After all, this time, he used the trading points and his own power, and gave these two people the right to the world as if they were the real masters. In fact, whether to do or not, the trading points have been spent. This kind of sensation is not wasted.

What surprised him was his technique.

In this mission, Silence is based on Bismarck and Ottinus' core commands.

Make the live broadcast as much as possible to stimulate members to become more motivated.

And it is also explained that we can start from the perspective of will.

Will is a good excuse. For silence, Bismarck and others, they all know that this is an excuse, which is used to stimulate members to not relax, to not relax the motivation to keep moving forward, and to not dare to stop.

But, silent did not expect it.

Bismarck's technique is exactly the same as his technique.

Show your strength, use irresistible power to stimulate despair, and then tell others that all this can be reversed, give hope again, and believe that after this, the Blood Emperor will firmly remember this feeling of despair and do whatever it takes to become stronger.

As long as fear has not faded.

The steps cannot stop.

At this moment, everything around you has begun to reply to the original time little by little.

Except for the Blood Emperor.

He seemed not to be covered by this great power of time reversal, but just stared at the spectacular scene around him in a daze. Even if he was bombarded by movies, modern people would have to watch it from ear to ear, let alone an old civilization emperor who had not received too much bombing from the information age?

Until everything returns to its original state.

He gradually returned to reality.

Look at Bismarck in front of you, and then look at yourself.

The thin sword in his hand, the gray layer on his body, the blood flowing on his cheeks, and the pain on his body all reminded him that everything that just happened was not false.

His eyes moved back to the woman in front of him.

At this time, they had moved from the room to the outside of the room.

However, the guards who were in front of him seemed to have seen nothing.

They didn't know they had died once.

I don't know that the world was destroyed once.

Just like a lifeless doll.

Maybe it's not like, but just.

"Great Lord." The Blood Emperor put down the sword in his hand, "You just said I was qualified? I believe that a supreme existence like you would not be in the mood to take a special trip to test me. An emperor like me is not as important as a speck of dust in your eyes."

Humans have limits to their ability to withstand.

It will also be numb.

No matter how painful, despair, or howling, such emotions will not last for too long. In the end, they will become a numbness that is like losing the soul.

The Blood Emperor is not so exaggerated yet.

But it's almost done.

He had already started to think about nothing, not think about the reasons, not think about the response, and do whatever he wanted, as long as he was like an emperor in the end.

"No." Bismarck rejected the words of the Blood Emperor. Her expression was very serious. "For us, the value of a life does not depend on his power, because it is too easy to obtain power. Some people even reach the level I am now just overnight. This is how my other companion is."

Those who heard this sentence, Misaka Mikoto and Shizumaki Shoku nodded frequently.

These people from the Demon Forbidden World also have a certain understanding of the Demon God.

It's just overnight.

Arrive at the peak of a magician, and then be promoted to a demon god under some opportunity, becoming a powerful man who can ravage the entire universe in one thought.

After hearing this sentence, the originally numb and stiff thinking began to gradually become active.

"So, I'm not an ant?" The Blood Emperor smiled mockingly.

"Will you say a lot of things seriously to the ants on the roadside?" Bismarck shook his head, "I said that you are already qualified, so from this moment on, at least, your status is the same as Yarbed and Gazef. As for strength, this kind of thing is very simple."

The Blood Emperor's thought that had just recovered suddenly flashed through his inspiration.

His eyes widened.

There was even a flash of ecstasy on his face.

"Did you give Gazef's power?" He seemed to have fully understood.

No wonder Gazeff, an ordinary and even weak warrior, became a kind of power that was as good as a demon in one night.

In this way, it makes sense.

A person like Ainz Urgong can naturally not easily allow an ordinary person to have power similar to himself. The only person who can achieve this level is a person who is far stronger than Ainz Urgong, and such a person is right in front of him!

One just releases magic to destroy tens of thousands of troops.

The other is to directly destroy the world by moving your fingers!

Gerjeff must have received such an audit and passed it!

"It seems that you understand."

Bismarck raised his finger and a little bit from the air. A golden badge flew from the head of the Blood Emperor's bed, flashing with a scorching light.

"This badge is why I came here. It represents qualifications and qualifications to be reviewed. Now that your review has been passed, this badge is already yours. Please slowly feel its effect."

Bismarck's fingers moved lightly.

The badge was directly penetrated into the palm of the Blood Emperor's hand.

In the moment of holding it.

The message surged into my heart with a hot feeling.

Because the rules of the Chamber of Commerce did not fully arrive in this world, the information that the Blood Emperor knew was actually the same as that of Gazef. He only knew that he could use money to exchange for gifts through badges, and the power he wanted could be obtained from this gift.

Until you reach a certain limit.

That's true!

The Blood Emperor was almost using all his strength to keep himself calm, but the ecstasy in his eyes was still unsuppressible.

The rumors about Gazeff harvesting wealth are already available on his intelligence website.

At first, people even suspected that he traded wealth with demons in exchange for strength.

But as his power beyond the demon and beyond the gods began to be revealed, this doubt became extremely ridiculous.

And now.

The Blood Emperor finally understood what was going on.

wealth?

He thought this thing had no effect in this war. Now it seems that his identity as an emperor is somewhat useful.

What he lacks the most is money.