Ji Shen stood in front of the life-support device containing the deep-sea girl, lowered her head and thought for a while, then sent a message to Liang De:
"Ji Shen: It shouldn't be like this."
This man's eyes lit up with an iridescent light.
He stopped jumping left and right at a rapid speed, dissipating Bei Tian's energy that reduced his sense of presence. He reached out and pulled out the strange-shaped long knife attached to his waist, slashed twice in front of him, and then put the knife back into its sheath.
A circle of cold sword light spread out silently, crossing different distances in an instant and striking the backs of the silver-clothed natives in no particular order.
The uniform sounds of falling to the ground and snoring resounded from the underwater arsenal.
This knife, Ji Shen used, was due to the overwhelming sleepiness in the math class in the spring of her sophomore year in high school.
When a person hides under the quilt at night and sends messages to girls until three in the morning, gets up at six o'clock the next day to run gymnastics, has a class teacher patrolling him during morning reading and can't sleep, and teaches conic sections in math class in the third period...
Sitting in the window seat in the second to last row of the classroom, soaked by the gentle and ambiguous wind of late spring, no one in the sky or on the earth can stand still.
Ji Shen took out a camping tent from her storage bracelet, raised her hand to cover the cylindrical life-support device where the deep-sea girl was, and then connected the video call with Liang De.
Liang De, who was on the opposite side of the video, looked puzzled and said:
"I haven't said what I want to do yet. What do you mean it shouldn't be like this? What have I done? What do you want?"
Ji Shen held the handle of the knife and said:
"I will not let you send her to that man-made enemy for that destined decisive battle.
This is not destiny, and I don't believe in any destiny.
You and Lei Donglan don’t want to be children of fate, so why should you impose it on others?”
"Wait a minute, you..."
Liang De took the cigarette out of his mouth and began to do warm-up exercises.
Ji Shen's tone was firm: "You don't have to say anything anymore, I don't mean to discuss it with you, I just want to inform you.
I won't let you manipulate her life arbitrarily and kill her possibilities.
Rather than being yoked by all kinds of shackles after birth, it would be better not to be born at all.
Even if Lei Donglan comes, she can't stop me from killing people and crushing souls."
Liang De approached the camera with a serious face:
"Brother, you are a professional Jieyuan investigative reporter, can you have some professional ethics and contract spirit?
If you do this today, who will dare to invite you in the future?"
"Xu Juezi invited me here privately, and there was no contract between us."
Huh? A private invitation without payment?
Why is Xu Juezi so greedy for petty gains!
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked him to place the order on my behalf.
Liang De immediately changed his tone and said sincerely in a reliable baritone:
"Brother Ji, I understand what you just said.
No one has created a human being. Unless there is Su Hui, everyone is born involuntarily, but the situation is different now.
Look at this artificial girl, she has already been born, she just hasn’t woken up yet.
Why don't we wake her up and ask her if she is willing to participate in this trial for the son of destiny in this world, and let her personal opinion prevail.
If she chooses to compete, I will accompany her throughout the entire process and provide treatment to ensure that no one dies and nothing happens, okay?"
Ji Shen tilted his head and said, "I'm right, why do I need to ask her opinion?"
"Brother Ji, you are contradicting yourself by saying that. You said you would not let anyone dictate her fate and eliminate her possibility, but you yourself..."
Ji Shen corrected: "It's not anyone, it's someone else.
You are wrong, it shouldn't be like that.
I'm right, so I can."
Are you fucking sick?
Liang De almost blurted out. At the moment of braking, he thought of an important fact that he had ignored for a long time because Bai Hekong and other tools were so easy to use:
The graduates of Sheng Wuxu Private Senior High School, including himself...it seems that they are not reasonable and normal people.
The free madman has been invited. What's going on here... should I change the planet?
…
Imperial Beijing Beiyuan, Tai'an Palace.
An old man wearing a red-yellow robe sat on the eaves raised by the Yingtianmen tower of Tai'an Palace, quietly looking at the sparse stars in the sky.
As he gets older, he can see fewer and fewer stars.
When he was young, no matter whether it was cloudy or sunny, he could see the stars in the sky, the mountains and seas surrounding the moon, and the thousands of insects on the earth.
But now, his eyesight is only four to five times stronger than those of ninth-level martial artists, and his hearing and physical strength are also not as good as before. If there are dozens of ninth-level masters besieging him, I am afraid it will be difficult to use a single lamp.
Kill them all in a matter of seconds.
The old man put his hands on the nine-ring belt around his waist and sighed softly.
There are many things that I could do when I was young, but I can no longer do them.
But there's one thing he hasn't done yet.
He didn't know what it was, just like he didn't know where he came from.
But since he came to this world, he knew that he had something to do.
It is a very important thing, and I was born to do it.
He has accomplished the most difficult thing in the world and defeated all the heroes in the world who are worthy of fighting. It seems that there is nothing in the world that he cannot do.
But the thing he was born to do has still not been accomplished.
He has been having a strange dream lately.
Dreaming was always strange to him. When he was young, he couldn't dream.
But now he not only had a dream, he also dreamed of a place he had never been to and many artifacts he had never seen before.
There seemed to be a city submerged under the sea. In the city under the sea, there was an inaudible voice calling him, asking him to go back and do what he was born to do.
In the dream, he was walking aimlessly in the underwater city. He felt very strange in his heart, but also very kind.
In his dream, he saw a vague and incomplete figure, which seemed to be a woman. The woman was soaking in a ball of red water, with her eyes closed and silent.
Every time at this time, he would wake up from his dream.
He knew that that woman was the key to that matter.
Only by seeing that woman can he fulfill his destiny.
"That hundred-year-old pearl may not be able to extend my life...
Come quickly, if you don't come, I will die of old age."
The old man sat on the eaves of the tower for an hour and three quarters.
Two hours ago, he had an unprecedented strange dream. The woman in the dream opened her eyes, and he also saw several clear scenery near the sea where the Undersea City was located.
He is waiting for an answer.
Just a moment before the appointed time, a short old man with gray hair jumped up from underneath.
Sun Mingji, the commander-in-chief of Taishi, charged too hard and broke several green tiles before he stopped.
The Supreme Emperor Gongsun Jin slowly stood up and said:
"Have you found the place I saw in my dream?"
"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"
Changsun Mingji respectfully presented a roll of maps.
The moon was sparse and the stars were sparse. Gongsun Jin stood on the eaves of the tower and looked to the west. He placed the back of his hand behind his back and tapped it twice on the palm of his hand.