MTL - Super Dimensional Martial Immortal-Chapter 287 incomprehensible existence

   Chapter 287 The incomprehensible existence

   "I see, the Imperial Council hasn't unified its strategy yet. Do you want to show them Damin's fragility and make the Queen lean towards the main war faction?"

   "That's right, your family's interests are all in the east. The more the empire leans on Damin's resources, the more you can benefit from it..."

   Listening to the other party muttering to himself, Willie Pittman fell into complete silence.

   With so much information analyzed in one sentence, this **** profiteer is too well-informed!

   However, he doesn't seem to know the latest information...

After a moment of hesitation, Willie Pittman decided to tell the truth.

   Anyway, these news will soon be spread to the Far East, and there is no value in hiding them.

   "Actually, there is another reason."

   "Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

   "The Holy Grail is here."

   The divine light in his pupils disappeared in a flash, and Joseph Barney narrowed his eyes and murmured like an aria in the ancient language of the [Legluk Empire].

   "If the Holy Grail appears one day, the [Round Table] is destined to be destroyed."

   Looking into Willie Pittman's eyes, Joseph Barney smiled determinedly.

   "So, the Holy Grail will appear in Daemin?"

   "Yes, all fate, cause and effect, prophecy, and divination ultimately point to this kingdom."

   "I think [Knights of the Round Table] must not be able to sit still?"

   "Well, more than half of the knights have left the mainland and are on their way to Daemin."

   "The [Gabken] Canal is open, and they'll be able to reach Damin soon, um..."

   After pondering for a few seconds, Joseph Barney lightly tapped between his eyebrows, the pupils hidden in the shadows flickering with a fine light, and he murmured to himself.

   "You want to take advantage of this time difference to build momentum for the young knight in your family?"

   "That's right, she arrived in Damin ahead of schedule for the [Fengshen Bang], and she has a time advantage of at least half a year.

   Having said this, Joseph Barney looked deeply at Willie and frowned slightly.

   "But you have chosen a wrong target, that Wu'an-Jun is also one of the top ones among the many gods, and wants to use him as a stepping stone..."

   shook his head, Joseph Barney made no secret of his dislike.

   "There are risks and benefits, right?"

"The last glory of the Damin Empire, the supreme genius, the invincible cruel tyrant violated the majesty of the [Legluk Empire], the young knight of the round table bravely drew his sword to him, and finally, the tyrant fell under the sword of the knight, Justice triumphed over evil, and the glory of the empire swayed in this savage and ignorant country, giving them civilization and civilization...what a perfect epic script..."

   Willie Pittman spread his hands and looked into the void, with a smile on his lips, as if he saw the future he longed for.

   However, Joseph Barney poured cold water on him mercilessly.

   "Indeed, if you win, you can harvest the symbolism of the changes in the country's fortunes, plunder Lord Wu'an's luck, replace some of his [plays], and become the master of the next millennium..."

   "But, what if you lose?"

   "Hehe, that kid is only Tier 4, no matter how powerful he is, he can't compare to the top Tier 6 knight who is ready to ascend to God."

   "What if he was comparable?"

  “…”

   Willie Pittman frowned and looked at Joseph Barney.

"what do you know?"

"In return for the Holy Grail intelligence, I'll tell you a sad fact, that Lord Wu'an's strength is far beyond our imagination, and the power he shows has reached the limit of mortals, and he is only a foot away from the gate of God. ."

   "The knight from your family came to Damin just to find the opportunity to step into the realm of the gods. Compared with him, the odds of winning are not great..."

   Willie Pittman opened his eyes wide, his pupils contracted slowly, and contradictory words kept repeating in his mind.

   "Fourth order, the limit of mortals, the gate of God?"

   Hearing his murmur, Joseph Barney shrugged helplessly.

   "We don't know how his personality can accommodate such a huge power. All sights prying on him are blocked and twisted. He is like a dark abyss, unfathomable, unknowable..."

   "We can only constantly adjust our evaluation through the strength he shows, but every time the information is updated, he can bring us a huge 'surprise'."

   Willie Pittman, who was full of doubts about his life, came back to his senses, but he still couldn't accept the news that subverted common sense.

   "You mean a fourth-rank, under 17-year-old boy who has only officially awakened for more than three years, surpassed the accumulation of other gods for decades, and has arrived at the Heavenly Mortuary of Humans and Gods, and may ignite the fire of gods at any time?"

   "Unfortunately, I'm afraid so."

   shrugged again, and Joseph Barney laughed wickedly.

   "Another piece of unfortunate news. This young man who has just awakened for more than three years can ignite more than one divine fire."

  “…”

   "In a recent naval battle, he almost destroyed a fleet with one person, showing incomprehensible terrifying power."

  “…”

   "Damin, who Shinhwa can't do his best, is almost invincible. We even suspect that after the [Saint List] is opened, he will be one of the top beings, second only to those future **** kings who inherit the holy position."

  “…”

   "That's why we let Damin's native sanctuary come forward to warn him, instead of sending people to suppress it simply and rudely. It's not that we don't want to, but we can't, understand?"

  “…”

   Willie Pittman was sluggish for an unknown time before his numb eyes gradually returned to focus.

   "I don't understand, why can Tier 4 reach the Divine Realm?"

   Hearing this, Joseph Barney smiled and patted his shoulder.

   "Don't try to understand what you can't understand."

  ………………

  Chongyun Port

  Under the dark night sky, a handsome young man was walking alone on the street, admiring the corpses swaying in the wind on the sidewalk lights, and nodded with great interest.

   "This Lord Wu An has taste and can play..."

   Rubbing his chin, the young man came to an elegant mansion as if he was in a no-man's land. The soldiers standing guard along the way didn't look sideways, as if they couldn't see him at all.

   Stepping into the vermilion gate, the young man looked around, his eyes suddenly condensed.

In his sight, a little loli carved in pink and jade was lying on the ground in the courtyard. Two white and tender little hands were frantically digging the soil, digging out a black plant root and stem, and happily put it in the small pot beside him. .

   "Little Juju makes great contributions, kuong~kuong~"

   humming and wiggling her little butt, the little loli twitched her nose, suddenly made a sudden movement, turned around suspiciously, and looked in the direction of the young man.

   Seeing her timid and suspicious gaze, the corners of the young man's mouth rose uncontrollably, bloodthirsty and greed flashed in his eyes.

   "Can you see through the phantom body?"

   "Wu'an Jun actually kept such precious blood food in captivity, it's time for me to be cheap today!"

   The figure flashed, and the young man instantly appeared in front of the little Loli, and the pale five fingers grabbed her neck like claws.

   But just when the fingertips were about to touch the little Lolita's skin, a shrill cat meow suddenly exploded in the young man's ear.

  “Meow~”

  呲la~

  Five terrifying claws fell into the sky, and the young man's rushing forward was stagnant, and he was forced to turn from advance to retreat.

   Dodging the giant claws that tore five cracks in the earth, the young man frowned and looked at the big tree beside him, and smiled coldly.

   "Where did the three-legged cat come from?"

   "Where did the demon beasts come from?"

   The little white cat is condescending, staring at the young man without showing weakness, murderous aura in his icy vertical pupils.

   The young man was about to speak, but his cruel and sinister eyes suddenly froze. His eyes slowly moved down, and he saw a handsome young man standing not far away, looking at him faintly.

   Without any warning, the boy looked at him calmly as if he had been standing there from beginning to end.

  Little Loli, who was guarded by the teenager, stuck out half of her head and hugged her own small basin tightly, her big watery black eyes flickering.

   "You are Zhao Yinshun?"

   The youth tilted his head and stared at the boy in white.

   "Well, who are you?"

   "Tianmozong, Si Kouming."

   Zhao Yinshun nodded meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth evoked a ferocious arc.

   "I remember, Tianmozong."

   Still didn't understand the young man's headless words, Si Kouming suddenly shrank his pupils, his body rippling like water, and instantly flashed to a dozen meters away.

   However, the unpredictable movement of the ghosts and gods did not have the slightest effect. The invisible sword energy was like a gangrene attached to the bones. It caught up with the fleeing figure in an instant, tore the body protection energy, and penetrated into the vest.

  呲~

   The blood splashed and dyed the outline of the sword's edge. Si Kouming slowly lowered his head in disbelief, staring at the blood-colored sword's edge pierced through his chest.

   In the next second, his body ignited without fire, and quickly shrank, turning into a white paper figure wrapped in flames.

   raised his hand and grabbed it, and volleyed the burning paper figurine into his hand. Zhao Yinshun stared at the little carbonized and charred fly ash, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked up into the distance.

   "It's the [Universal Incarnation] of the Demon Sect."

   The little white cat jumped on Zhao Yinshun's shoulder and stared solemnly at the paper figurine in his hand.

  嘭~

   With a firm grip of five fingers, the paper figurine in his palm instantly turned into powder. Zhao Yinshun took out a pair of gold wire glasses and slowly put it on his face, and looked into the distance again.

   "No matter what incarnation he is, he has to die."

  唰~

   The little white cat only felt that his feet were empty, and the boy's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a long aftertaste.

   "Senior sister, let Tang Hongda deploy the army, and I will be back soon."

   At the same time, in a mountain pass dozens of kilometers away from Chongyun Port, a handsome and wicked young man opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a suffocating breath.

   "Such a sharp sword, it seems that the plan needs to be revised."

  Si Kouming was about to rearrange the formation barrier when a strange cold air suddenly rose from his vest, as if a substantive sight swept across him.

   "Who? Zhao Yinshun?"

   "How could he be a warrior..."

   Staring at the void in astonishment, Si Kouming quickly recovered.

   "Forget it, I originally wanted to lure him over, but I didn't expect him to throw himself into the net."

   Pinch magic, hundreds of paper figurines suspended in mid-air swelled in an instant, turning into identical young men with evil spirits.

  The surging energy vibrated and resonated among countless Si Kouming, and finally formed a tsunami-like tide of spiritual energy, which was continuously released and released.

The    ethereal aura gradually condensed into a real energy circuit, and with Si Kouming as the center, a three-dimensional array with a diameter of several kilometers was carved.

   "The original magic tire!"

   Accompanied by a low roar, illusory blood vessels, meridians, and flesh membranes condense and grow out of thin air, squirming like living things.

   Within a radius of several kilometers, it seemed to have transformed into the organs of some kind of monster, and an unknown blood red enveloped the whole world.

   In the center of the wriggling organ, a deformed and twisted monster like an unformed fetus opened its eyes that took up two-thirds of its head, scanning the world greedily.

   "Don't worry, the delicious food will be here soon."

   Looking at the phantom of the fetus like a mountain, Si Kouming chuckled and murmured, with the change of his will, the vision in the sky completely disappeared into the void, and he could no longer feel the slightest fluctuation.

   And not long after he arranged the formation, a snow-white figure shot from far to near, shooting in front of him at a speed unimaginable for mortals.

  唰~

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the young man stopped not far away in an instant, and the whistling qi caused by the ultra-high-speed movement ripped apart the sky, leveled the grass and trees, lifted the ground, and plowed out a straight khaki "scar" on the ground. ".

   Seeing such an exaggerated speed, Si Kouming's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes that had won the ticket became a little dignified.

   There is some discrepancy with the information...

   pushed the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, Zhao Yinshun looked around the sky, but refused to step into the col.

   Aware of the other party's hesitation, Si Kouming's heart tightened, but a sly smile appeared on his face.

   "I didn't look for you, but you actually brought it to the door yourself. It's true that there is a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no way to **** to break in."

   "By the way, why don't you bring the alien beast you kept in captivity? I can cook you all together."

  Not provoked by his words, Zhao Yinshun retracted his gaze from the sky, looked at Si Kouming not far away, and hooked the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, as if he was looking at a mouse that had fallen into a dead end.

   "You can't run away!"

  's mindless words made Si Kouming's hair stand on end. In a trance, he felt that the roles of the two sides were reversed, and he was the prey who fell into the trap.

   "Tell me, who brought you here, and what is the purpose? If I'm frank, I can consider giving you a treat."

   took a step forward, Zhao Yinshun strode into the mountain col, and approached Si Kouming in a hurry.

   Obviously the prey stepped into the trap, but Si Kouming didn't feel the slightest sense of security, instead he felt a trembling fear rising from his vest.

   The overwhelming sense of oppression was like a tsunami hitting his face one after another, and the air became more and more dignified, as if it were frozen and suffocating.

   "Boy, don't be too arrogant, you don't even know what enemies you have provoked!"

   Hearing this, Zhao Yinshun's face froze slightly, and the corners of his mouth pursed strangely.

   "It's crazy to kill an ant like you?"

   "Then I said I was going to slaughter the Demon Sect, do you think I'm going crazy?"

  Si Kouming: "..."

  's cynical tone was obviously not serious, but Si Kouming clearly sensed the seriousness of the other party.

   This guy really intends to slaughter the Demon Sect!

   Three Buddhas and Five Ways, a hundred schools of thought, and emperors of all dynasties could not do things, how dare a mere warrior of him dare to speak madly?

   Did he not wake up?

   Thank you [Celestrail] and other book friends for their rewards.

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