After leaving the world of all NPCs

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Then I'm sorry, you are not human, but humanoid.

You have broken free from the constraints of fate and become an immortal who transcends the constraints of fate, or have the blood of a vampire or a werewolf.

Then I'm sorry, you are not human, but non-human.

As for the gods used as sacrifices, they are actually the simplest.

Ye Zuochen was somewhat curious and asked, "Is there a situation in the multiverse where someone has killed a god and met the conditions for activating the ring, but you do not approve of this battle and refuse to accept him as your adopted son?"

"good question!"

Pandora's tone became cheerful, and she said, "Yes, child, yes, this has happened nine times."

"why?"

"Because that happens in the future."

"For you who can time travel and change human history, is there any difference between the future and the past?"

"Yes~~" Pandora raised a finger and waved it in front of Ye Zuochen's eyes: "The past belongs to the gods, and the future belongs to humans."

"The closer we get to the future, the fewer gods will interfere with humanity, and the stronger the power of fate will be."

"At that time, when humans killed gods, they were not 'going against fate', but obeying fate."

"I will not acknowledge this kind of battle, Mom!!"

Pandora's cheeks puffed up and she patted Ye Zuochen's chest.

There is a mechanism...

No wonder Lady Aisha can travel through time at will but can never go to the future.

Because the future belongs to humans, godslayers with divine powers are forbidden to enter.

Ye Zuochen suddenly felt dizzy.

Pandora smiled and said, "It seems the time has come. Before you leave this world, you must see your brother and sister!"

Soon, he woke up.

027 Remember clearly who did not kneel down

The pink sky falls into the flawless stone garden, and the open-air auditorium stands tall in the space.

Ye Zuochen slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up suddenly and looked at his arm, which was now intact.

For the God Slayer, a mere fatal injury can be recovered by a good night's sleep.

Gene lock level 2, open!

Thoughts burst out like electric arcs, and magic power is like a silk thread pulling, looking inward at everything within oneself.

The dantian is empty.

The golden elixir seemed to have disappeared, leaving only broken red characters scattered around.

These great Dao characters are converging, as if they are about to condense into a pill again.

"Twelve hours."

Ye Zuochen estimated the time in his mind.

[Qingming Creation Talisman] can self-destruct and trigger a solar fire storm, and a golden crow seems to be flying up in the tornado.

Its power is definitely no less than Veleslana's "White Horse".

After the fierce battle just now, I slept for about seven hours, and it will take another five hours to recover.

Stepping on the pink floor, Ye Zuochen looked back at the [Eternal Hall]. This scene came from a map in "Honkai Impact 3". In the past, it was mostly a pink fairy wearing a wedding dress for people to enjoy.

If I had chosen to go to the world of Bengtie at that time, maybe I could have seen the real person.

wrong.

I feel like I'm floating.

I used to think about living in a peaceful world, and occasionally returning to the small world, often occasionally.

Now that I have gained powerful strength, I think I can be as majestic when I go to other worlds.

"Oh, you need to reflect on this!"

Ye Zuochen made a self-deprecating remark.

He immediately raised his head and a pop-up window appeared.

The broken earth is like a wound torn by a giant beast, with charred cracks winding and stretching, and occasionally a few stubborn green spots piercing the barrenness.

Blooming roses are surrounded by lush green grass, and the branches of mountain peach trees are dotted with scattered pink and white.

A jet-black iron rod pierced the earth obliquely like a spear thrown by a god. The nearly one-kilometer-long metal body was immersed in the scorched earth, with one end shining with golden light, while the other end tore through the clouds and pointed directly at the gray sky. The dew condensed on the surface kept dripping along the cold arc.

Not far from the shadow cast by the iron rod, a wooden door stood abruptly on the cracked ground.

The two people kneeling in front of the door formed a strange contrast.

On the left, Sayamiya Kaoru lowered her head, her uniform tie fluttering in the wind, her pearly white ears showing through her shoulder-length black hair. She knelt straight as an unsheathed sword, but her knees were deeply sunk into the wet soil.

On the right, Touma Amakasu is hunched over with the tired curve typical of an office worker, his trouser legs are stained with grass seeds, and the reflection from his eyeglasses covers his eyes.

Not far from them, Lu Yinghua was squatting on the ground, seizing every minute and second to play his handheld game console.

You can't blame him.

Luo Hao is an antique who has lived for more than two hundred years. She believes from the bottom of her heart that the degeneration of modern humans is due to the development of science and technology.

She forbad Lu Yinghua from bringing any technological artifacts into the secluded Lushan Mountain.

Every second you can play is precious.

Ok……

Lu Yinghua's fingers paused slightly.

Sayamiya Kaoru and Amakasu Touma also vaguely noticed the fourth person's gaze.

They are all masters.

click!

The wooden door was pushed open and Ye Zuochen walked out.

"What do you want from me?"

Lu Yinghua put away his handheld device and said respectfully, "Lord Ye Zuochen, the king revered by millions, you live as long as the heavens, and your might pacifies the world! I was fortunate to witness your battle form and told Master about your performance. Master said he hopes to spar with you again the next time we meet."

"Tell her I'm looking forward to it, too."

Ye Zuochen said lightly.

Lu Yinghua nodded immediately and was about to leave.

Ye Zuochen suddenly said, "Let's go later. I should also do my duty as a good host. Besides, someone should represent her in all the mundane affairs here."

Lu Yinghua didn't think much about it and bowed to Ye Zuochen: "Your Majesty is right. I'm sorry to bother you during this period."

Finished with him.

Ye Zuochen looked at the kneeling Sayamiya Kaoru and Amakasu Touma.

"You two have really changed your attitudes."

Sayamiya Xin did not stand up, but said respectfully: "This is one time, that is another time."

"What do you want me to do?" Ye Zuochen asked casually.

There seemed to be a flash of golden light at the ends of the hair.

Saya Gong Xin raised her head slightly and said, "Your Majesty has achieved great success here. I believe it is fate. We admire you greatly and are inspired by your heroic deicide. We have come to join you."

Ye Zuochen said, "Just like that?"

Sayamiya Xin said frankly, "Before, we followed the orders of the Netherworld Elders and neglected the King. Now we are afraid that the King will take revenge later."

"Are you worried that I might succeed and deliberately seek revenge against you?"

"It is a blessing for us to be remembered by the king."

"Like Aisha, I don't stay in one place for long."

"I only ask to serve the king."

Ye Zuochen said, "I have always been clear about gratitude and resentment. It was Dong Wanggong who wanted to harm me. It's okay if Susanoo didn't help me, but if he came out to attack me later, that would be a taboo of mine."

"But none of this is your fault."

"However, since you are willing to surrender, I don't mind. However, it seems that there is an elder above you... Will you listen to me or her?"

"We'll listen to you." Sayamiya Xin said without hesitation.

If I hesitate for even a second now, I will be unworthy of the education I received.

What is more terrifying than not having the God Slayer's protection is being recorded in the God Slayer's little notebook.

As things stand now, the whole world knows that there is some rift between the Japanese magic world and Ye Zuochen.

The King of Hell may not care, but the little ghosts below may take advantage of the situation.

Whether Ye Zuochen ignored them or accepted their loyalty, it could be considered that the rift was resolved.

In the future, if other forces want to take advantage of this issue, they must obtain Ye Zuochen's permission.

Sayamiya Xin thought a lot about these political matters.

However, Ye Zuochen was too lazy to think about it and only said, "The elder must come here in person to pledge his allegiance. Otherwise, how can I know if you are possessed by the Showa staff and are trying to act alone here?"

Shaye Gongxin was stunned.

On second thought, he felt that Ye Zuochen was right.

If you didn't know that there was an elder behind the Japanese sorcery world, you wouldn't care. But now you know that if you want to show your sincerity, you really need the elder to come in person.

Thinking of this, Sayamiya Xin immediately said: "I will ask the princess to come here in person."

She made a promise.

……

Silent all night.

Lu Yinghua was playing in an arcade near Yokohama.

Although a huge disaster has occurred, life still has to go on.

It should be said that because of the rampage of the Sun's True Fire, the entire national center was packed up and sent away, and now the one who has the final say is the official compilation committee that survived by chance.

That is the world of spells.

Because they maintained order, there was no chaos in the world.

But it doesn't matter even if the world is in chaos.

The last unrest gave rise to vendettas, and after the large-scale vendettas, Palembang emerged.

Lu Yinghua was not worried at all.

So many people died in the world war, but the country was still rebuilt.

Besides...

Isn't it just a huge explosion that destroys a city?

They've already blown up two!

This country should get used to it.

Thinking this way, Lu Yinghua felt that it was more important to seize the time and have fun.

"Um……"