Both of them were senior Beyonders. The moment they heard the scream, they made preparations for battle, and then looked in the direction of the scream. At the end of their sight, a man who looked nothing special was standing there.
He pinched his wrist with a pale face, but his right hand had already fallen to the ground.
"The power of order..." Without getting closer, Russell frowned. Relying on the Black Emperor's status, he could clearly feel that the order around him had changed.
Immediately, the two looked at each other and said helplessly:
"The aggregation of extraordinary characteristics!"
After the words fell, Snow narrowed his eyes and immediately said:
"You must have gathered them together!"
"Why is it me? I haven't been resurrected yet! This is obviously from the Arbiter Path. How can it be possible to aggregate into adjacent sequences without becoming a real Black Emperor? Are you carrying some high-sequence items from the Arbiter Path?"
Although Russell also felt that it was his fault, he had no intention of admitting it. Snow thought of the hand of order that allowed him to be promoted to Sequence One, but he still frowned and said:
"Why can't it work? The dead Black Emperor is also a Black Emperor! It must be your fault!"
"Good guy, you didn't deny the high-sequence items. It's really your fault! I almost let you get away with it!"
Russell narrowed his eyes and immediately found the loophole in Snow's words. The two of them squinted at each other, as if they were competing to see who could squint more narrowly. However, not long after, in the carriage where most of the passengers had fled, there was another
A scream came——
In the corner of the carriage, a middle-aged man also removed one of his hands.
"Broken hands for stealing?" Russell quickly judged the punishment mechanism, but Snow sighed slightly, feeling quite helpless.
There is no doubt that this should be the small town where Mr. Ke met 0-02.
In fact, when he first traveled through time, this place was also in his plan, but now, after experiencing the strange attitude of the Djinn God, he had the idea of avoiding this place, but he never thought that he would actually be in the extraordinary place.
Guided by feature aggregation, I came here.
"The order here prohibits leaving. Leaving this town without permission may be dangerous." Russell's eyes, which seemed to be filled with shadows, slowly returned to dark brown, and Snow nodded:
"Then get out of the car and take a look."
…
While the two were talking, they had already walked out of the station, looking at the dusky sky. They were going to find a hotel first, but...
"Are the residents here contaminated? Why do I think they look at us a little strangely?" Russell muttered, and suddenly saw several of them raising their shotguns without hesitation.
He started shooting, and several passengers who had just escaped from the train were knocked down in an instant.
More screams began to sound, but the passengers who tried to resist screamed inexplicably, or lost their arms, and some simply lost their voice.
"Arresting outsiders and prohibiting fighting...fuck you!" As Russell spoke, his body suddenly staggered, and an obvious whip mark appeared behind him.
"You were tricked?" Snow looked at Russell with some surprise, as if wondering how he was tricked.
"I just tried to twist the rules here, but this kind of thing seems to be 'illegal'..."
Russell was mumbling, skillfully dodging the citizens' shots, but not daring to fight back. However, when he turned around, he found that Snow was standing there calmly, and the citizens had no intention of attacking him.
"How did you do it?" Russell looked at Snow's calm look and was a little surprised. Snow spread his hands and said:
"The definition of outsiders is inherently problematic. Who is considered an outsider? People who were not born here? What about people who have lived here for more than ten years? People who have not settled here for a long time? What about people who were born here? Neither
People who were born here and have no long-term settlement? What about those who have settled here but often travel for business? Where is the boundary between long-term and short-term? How to define the difference between settling down and traveling? "
Having said this, the corners of Snow's lips turned up in a mocking arc——
"The more complex a definition is, the easier it is for logical conflicts to arise. Using this conflict, it is easy to create a paradox about sets, similar to the catalog paradox or the barber's paradox. It makes me both
You cannot be regarded as a local, and you will not be regarded as a foreigner. This is based on a logical loophole, so it can only be regarded as an incomplete law, but it does not constitute fraud, and naturally it is not a crime."
"You have so many explanations, why don't you give me one as well!" Russell shouted in an imageless way while avoiding the attacks of the citizens. Although it is embarrassing for a person with the status of a true god to do so, as a being
The former Black Emperor was well aware of the troubles of the ability to order. As long as his status was high enough, as long as he met the rules, he would be punished. And looking at the power of order carried by these bullets, there is no doubt that this land has
Edicts such as "Mortals may kill angels".
"Can't you find a loophole in the rules and exploit it?" Snow smiled and changed Russell's "registration form", and the citizens immediately lost interest in him.
Only then did Russell stop his movements, pointing helplessly at the whip mark on his back that even tore his clothes and said:
“It’s illegal to take advantage of loopholes here!”
"Tsk...then you are useless at all?" Snow looked at Russell jokingly, but Russell was not angry about this. Instead, he raised his chin and pointed in one direction:
"At least I know where we should look for clues now."
"Compass? You really deserve to be called the Pirate King who opened up the Age of Discovery! By the way, your Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are still with me. When will they be resurrected for you?" Snow asked casually.
, Russell shook his head and said:
"Don't wait. They have been praying to that person for so many years, and they have already been marked. If they are resurrected now, they will be polluted again immediately. After I am resurrected, I will revise the rules in this regard to ensure safety."
"Okay, then just leave it here for now." Seeing that Russell was not embarrassed by the "Pirate King" statement, Snow felt a little bored for a moment, and then continued walking along the street with Russell.
Soon, the building that was probably the City Hall came into view of the two people, and the core of the city's power of order was on the notice board in front of the City Hall.
"Why is it here? I thought you could find the mastermind directly!" Snow looked at the notice board that appeared in his field of vision and said with a little disappointment. Russell shook his head after hearing this:
"It is not a crime if the law is not expressly written. The power of the Arbitrator's path is like this. As long as the ability is fully generated, the core of the power will be transferred to the provisions. The notice board is just a carrier. Of course, you can continue along this line.
Follow up, but it will take some time... Well, are there so many angels in this era?"