"Resonating physique?"

　　 Shencheng Miku lowered his head, looked at his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

　　 I don't know if it is joy or mockery.

　　 is hard to understand.

　　 "This kind of thing that looks like a dream talk is actually true? But where does the so-called physique reflect?"

He sneered softly: "Nerves? Blood type? Bones? Viscera or lymph? What is the so-called resonance? Hybrids like me can also resonate with Rainbow Bridge? Doesn't this prove that hybrid souls are no different from ordinary people? ?"

"exactly."

　　 The voice in the dark responded: "Mortals are always scheming to divide internal and external, grades and differences, but in the eyes of our Lord, everything is equal and there is no difference. The so-called hybrid is just closer to the abyss.

　　 God City, even if you are somewhat extreme, but you still have wisdom, you should be detached from the narrow prejudice. "

　　 "If you preach, it will be avoided."

　　 Shinshiro refused in the future, "I do not intend to believe in gods."

"It doesn't matter." The hoarse voice said: "Whether you believe in or not, my lord does not care, nor will he change reality and results. The alliance between you and me is not limited to the so-called likes and dislikes, but for the unity of all things. , You just have to keep this in mind."

　　 God City sneered: "The elements of destruction long for the unity of mankind. Is there a better joke in this world?"

　　 "Yes." The voice said, "For example,'The beast of immortality desires to die.'"

　　 "……"

　　 It’s hard to describe whether this strange logic is too rigid, or whether the sense of humor is too unique. For a time, it is difficult to distinguish the future of God City.

　　 However, trying to understand the existence of such a crown wearer with human logic is the fault.

　　 After getting along for so long, Shencheng discovered that his ally is not so much a devil from hell, but an AI completely contrary to common sense logic.

　　 But this is just right.

　　For scholars like Shencheng Mirai, it is a disaster for a master to have seen a strong and powerful ally. On the contrary, it is more pleasant to cooperate as it is now.

　　 "God City, you have the talents, you were born so, not just wisdom or ability."

　　The voice told him: "For the Astronomical Society, people like you are invaluable treasures-Rainbow Bridge or indispensable accessories, consumables in the jump of time, just like Liu Dongli."

　　 Shencheng pondered for a long time, and asked unwillingly: "Since I can feel the resonance, why can't I jump like him?"

　　 "The three major blockades are not something that can be used without a physique. You also need complicated development and surgical transformation, a huge energy supply, and the echo of the Rainbow Bridge itself."

The voice replied: "However, even if it is not possible to make a time jump without development and permission, you can still feel the fragments of the future that belong to you through Liu Dongli-in other words, he will belong to the future intelligence. Brought to you."

　　 This is the so-called ‘resonance’.

　　 Just like when two tuning forks are close to each other, they will cause resonance, and the record of events can be transmitted in this way.

　　 Every time Liu Dongli makes a jump in time, he will bring him an unforgettable death record... He can only passively obtain things from the future in this way, avoiding the original death time and time again.

　　 "Can only be repeatedly killed by him?"

　　 Shencheng suppressed his anger, and asked in a low voice: "Am I such a comic character?"

　　 "No, God City, you should have found this right-every repetition makes you stronger."

　　 The voice said flatly: "Rainbow Bridge's time jump is not a panacea. It is a special case to use it unscrupulously like him-but as long as I am here, he is destined to be unable to cross the final boundary."

　　"Give the loser a chance to come again, but even if he does it again, it still cannot change the ‘cause’ planted in the past and the ‘effect’ borne in the future.

　　 All he can do is to delay the ending in vain through this meaningless reincarnation, just like ten years ago. "

　　 "The resonance system you have, my existence, and everything in the inner circle of Tanba now proves this. All the conditions, but without one, can't set up such a situation."

　　 "God City, [Destiny] is on your side."

In the boiling darkness, a solemn and hideous silhouette slowly emerged-it was like a giant. Under the broken black robe, six arms that were as thin as a tree trunk stretched out, showing a terrifying posture that came from the abyss. essence:

　　 "——The dead souls left in the past cannot kill you, you have the future."

　　 The existence named Yushi said so flatly.

　　 That is the crown wearer from the element of destruction and the rancher, the spirit of **** born from all the plagues in the world, and the true messenger of the gods.

　　 Just under the complicated limbs, there are countless wires and equipment, connecting its body and essence, and integrating it with the huge machinery.

　　 Under the icy light, the embryos in the petri dish are slowly growing.

　　 After just three days, the embryonic shape of the baby was formed from the state of the fertilized egg, and it was even accelerating.

"Soon……"

　　Shencheng Miku stared at the sacred embryo and whispered softly: "Let the hybrids be liberated from this sad fate."

　　 still a little bit...

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　　 "It's almost a little bit, old iron!"

　　 Huai Shi couldn't help sighing in the depressed atmosphere in the office, holding paper.

Looking at the two burly Russian couples across the table, Huai Shi patted the table sadly, raised her hand and said: "I admit that this is a very tempting price, but unfortunately, the price is still far from my heart. A little bit...Would you like to work harder?

　　 Otherwise, what do you mean in this world, is there any reason why you want the two and five to run, but not let the two and five eat grass? "

　　 The two people from the K-shaped party gradually became cold and unmoved, they just looked at Huai Shi indifferently.

　　 did not raise his price again.

Huaishi suddenly felt even more regretful: "Or, tell me about your corporate culture? The enthusiasm and loyalty from the Russian Federation, how beautiful the exotic atmosphere is, and so on... Everyone, brothers and sisters, unite? Don’t be so cold, I If you don’t charge you money, can you just chat more?"

　　 answered him with a cold snort of disdain.

　　 Just across the table, the middle-aged man who didn't say a word after entering the door and still wears sunglasses slowly got up and told him, "No one can bargain with the K word, hold paper."

　　 He said: "Agree or die, nothing more."

　　 "Dead? Here?"

Huai Shi smiled, pointed to her neck, and made a cut gesture: "You have come to my site and in front of me. I serve you tea and treat you as guests. But what about you? They just came to tell me. , Let me surrender, or I will die?

　　Will you cut my head? right now? Do you have a knife? Do you want me to lend you a hand? "

　　 He stretched out his hand, pulled out a rib from the drawer beside him, nailed his backhand to the table, and then hooked his fingers at the two guests: "Come on!"

　　 Another man with tattoos on his face was furious, got up, but was held down by his boss.

　　 "Since you dare to refuse the mercy of the big boss, then prepare for the war, with paper."

　　 The man took off his sunglasses, revealing gray eyes covered with white clouds, and said pityingly: "The so-called Yingzhou people are nothing but this after all, and the hybrids are especially unbearable.

　　You have no relationship with true honor, and you will not understand the value of loyalty. "

　　 "War?"

　　 Huai Shi was stunned, suspecting that his ears had misheard: "You said war to me?"

　　 He was almost amused.

　　 Full of incomprehension and curiosity, he seriously asked: "Are you declaring war on me? Gentlemen? You want to choose war? But do you really know what a real war looks like?"

Not to mention the drastic changes caused by the current steel torrent and the pedigree struggle, the battle between the Astronomical Society and the Golden Dawn on the endless sea, not even the tragic battle on the scorched earth of Australia, only the Ivory Tower and the Ivy League A malicious competition set off for a hell...

　　 Compared with those huge and terrifying ‘battles’, nowadays, even the gangs are looting territory, is it possible to talk about war?

No way? No way? Are you serious?

　　 It’s almost like seeing a child holding the Wanshi card and saying to himself, ‘Your father defeated my dad with the Wanshi card back then, I will use the Wanshi card to beat you now’.

　　 Where did the sub-supply plot come from?

　　'S stunned expression, maybe it is considered panic and fear?

　　 The Russian Lian's expression became contemptuous, and he was about to speak when he saw Huai Shi wave his hand.

　　 "It doesn't matter~lightnovelpub.net~It doesn't matter."

　　 Huai Shi waved her hand and said generously: "If you are going to become my enemies, then come on. Well, if this is what you call ‘war’..."

　　 He was suffocating a smile, trying hard to squeeze a serious expression, but the mockery couldn't be concealed, like watching a neighbor's child touch the electric door and play with a petting smile.

as long as you are happy.

　　 The tattooed face appeared green, furious, and took a step forward, reaching out to the ribs on the table, trying to make the **** splatter five steps.

　　 But at that moment, the ribs on the table seemed to disappear suddenly.

　　 Immediately afterwards, with the flashing, it appeared again.

　　 The handle of the knife was held by Huaishi's hand, and the opponent's left hand had been nailed to the table, piercing through, **** gushing. The tragic cry sounded.

　　 The Russian Lian shook his fist in anger, but Huaishi was expressionless, only slightly twisted the hilt of the knife, and the person lying on the table twitched again.

　　Only the spattered blood fell on Huai Shi's face, and the handsome face against it was extremely hideous.

　　 "You come here with arrogance and show mercy to me. Humiliated my hospitality, trampled on my kindness, and expected me to beg for mercy, but from the beginning to the end, you didn't figure it out a little..."

　　 He stared at the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, and told him word by word: "Your so-called ‘honour’ and ‘value’ have never been related to me."

　　 "I am above your honor, and I despise your value."

"right now--"

　　 Huaishi pulled out the blade in his hand, and in a scream, retracted the knife into its sheath, and whispered goodbye softly: "You can go back and prepare for what you call a war."

　　He said, "Goodbye."