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chapter Five

After using his killer move without hesitation, the light and shadow on Crow's face once again solidified in darkness. In his eyes, two sharp bean lights stared at Cohen unscrupulously, as if he was ready for the next step of his killing move at any time, and Cohen

But he just shook his head, looking at the crow with deep pity in his eyes. After a long time, he let out a sigh.

"It's too childish." Cohen, who should be panicking the most at this moment, said softly, "You can't afford to play this kind of game now."

A game you can't afford to play! The dark light and shadow on the crow's face immediately burst into a crack. Fichet even heard the trembling sound of the ice cracking. At the same time, he also saw the crow's hands clenched suddenly, and the ferocious aura was faintly visible.

Spread it!

"When I was childish and naive, I thought that whatever I was afraid of, my opponents would also be afraid of the same things." Cohen turned a blind eye to these anomalies and appeared to be extremely patient. "But reality tells me that my opponents often have the same fear."

I don’t have those weaknesses. Today I will also teach you this valuable experience. Don’t underestimate your opponent, you will never know who he is.”

"I can see through you!" Crow's tone was very unkind and very confident.

"Have you seen it through? Then don't I want to congratulate you?" The fearlessness and indifference on Cohen's face are always so conspicuous, "Well, since you want to play, you might as well play bigger. Use your code of all worlds to challenge the ancient will.

Pass on my words, including your doubts."

The light and shadow on Crow's face were tangled, and his hands were still placed beside him, not touching the Codex of the Worlds floating in front of him.

With the ability of the source of life, combined with the information of this incarnation, he could vaguely see that Cohen was strange and extraordinary. But Cohen's intention at this time could not be guessed based on his experience of thousands of incarnations - he was not afraid of being exposed!

Regarding this kind of doubt that will kill you with one blow, you should not be too straightforward when denying it. Smart people know that they have to take a roundabout way first. Besides, direct counterattack seems too passive, which is not Cohen's style at all.

"Are you unwilling or afraid?" Cohen's playful words sounded, and his eyes were full of expectation, "The Code of the Worlds is yours, and I'm not afraid of you playing tricks. What are you afraid of?"

The conversation between the two people has actually attracted the attention of the ancient will. In addition, Cohen did not leave any room for it. He kept gesticulating with his fingers and roving his eyes frequently. It was difficult to hide the topic between the two people.

"As you wish." The crow only hesitated for a moment, then put his hand on the cover of the Code of Worlds, "I will raise questions about you and ask you to avoid it to the ancient will. At the same time, I will also put your

The answer is conveyed.”

"I sincerely wish you success in your questioning." Cohen nodded indifferently, and then watched with interest the shining light of the codes of the world - in the image clouds in the sky, the eyes looking at Cohen gradually became complicated, and there were doubts in them.

There was rejection, but more of a deep wariness. Obviously, those creatures had learned of Crow's doubts, and were angrily waiting for Cohen's answer.

Very good, it is easy to fool the students who are attending the lecture, let alone those in lower grades.

"The great source of life questioned that I did not belong to this world. My first feeling about this issue was that I was confused and very clueless." At this point, Cohen showed a shy smile and added a name to his defense.

As a condiment for "philosophy".

"This question makes me wonder, who has the final say whether a person belongs to the world he lives in? Can you judge my belonging by holding the source of life in the code of all worlds? It is based on the identity of the source of life.

Or rely on the authority of the laws of the world?"

To Cohen's understatement but with sinister intentions, Crow's reply seemed low and powerful: "I have proof!"

"Evidence? Don't bring it out, I don't want to laugh anymore." Cohen's face showed that hateful expression of pity again, "Don't you know that impatience and recklessness will expose your hesitation and confusion? In fact, you don't need my answer.

, you can also be sure of yourself.”

"Cohen Keda, you don't belong to this world, no one knows it better than me." The crow's body trembled, "You don't have the soul imprint of the Bis world, you don't have any breath that belongs to the Bis world. Bis creatures should

There are things that you don’t have!”

"Attacking me with evidence that I can't touch or understand, so that I can't refute it, is very smart and domineering." Cohen nodded and calmly put aside the crow's words, "Then let me

Think about it at a level that you can understand, what is the difference between me and the Biss creatures? Please believe that this is much more difficult than finding your own strengths."

In the spotlight, Cohen held his sword, tilted his head, frowned, and considered it seriously. However, the strange thing was that Cohen didn't have the aura of a strong man in his body, but the eyes that fell on him changed.

Have to be cautious.

"Perhaps there is a point. You see, your so-called Bisi creatures would never dare to make irresponsible remarks in front of a god like the source of life. They would even argue when the source of life questions themselves. But I

Dare, and so happy!" Cohen suddenly said, "That's right! Not only can I ridicule you, but I can also slap you. In this regard, the Bith creature you think of will never be the same as me."

What Cohen said is more obvious than soul marks, and this kind of statement is no different from those who obey the emperor and prosper, and those who rebel against the emperor perish - the ancient will that has just recovered from the bitter pill obviously cannot tolerate the recurrence of dictatorship incidents.

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"Serious words!" Sensing that Cohen was trying to distort the ancient will, Crow's tone became sinister. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, and his aura was so fierce that even a mortal would fall apart at just one glance. "

My doubts are real! Any living being can see through your essence as long as it has certain abilities!"

"I can't help you with your doubts, because I can't see soul marks on anyone, and I don't know what Bis humans should be like. Forget it, I don't want to say anything more about your doubts. The ancient will casually believes that it is

"Cohen responded calmly, "But I still hope you won't transfer your doubts about yourself to me. This will make me unhappy."

"Unhappy?" Crow was surprisingly angry, because the sound he made was like laughing, "What will happen?"

"Please believe that my answer will make you frustrated, very frustrated." Cohen showed a hearty smile, and decisively stopped when the enemy and our audience were still unfinished, "This is how I convey the ancient will to you, let me hear what you are saying.

How to deny someone!"

Playing hard to get, Cohen did everything he could. If the crow refused to convey the truth, there was nothing he could do.

The crow did not speak, but the code of the worlds in his hand flashed with rapid light, and his thoughts spread out like water waves, reaching the sky in circles, but there was silence in the image clouds. When it comes to sophistry, Cohen is obviously strong

If he had passed the source of life in front of him, if the situation had been different, his response would not only have cleared his own suspicions, but he could have also given the opponent a serious blow.

What is commendable is that there is not a word of lies in Cohen's self-defense. He never said "I am a Bis human" from the beginning to the end, which makes him very righteous. However, the most important point is that he threw out

The smoke is so poetic - who should have the final say whether I belong to this world? Although you are the source of life, but if you say I am not, does it mean that I am not?

There are countless answers to this kind of question, and it can also be said that there is no answer.

After hearing this answer, Fischette secretly began to shake his head again. Whenever Cohen spoke in a polite manner, he must have other plans. Otherwise, facing the angry crow, he would have slapped him with his character.

The slap was passed. The polite slander and careful probing only showed that Cohen's conspiracy was not trivial.

The silence in the sky lasted for a long time. After Cohen finished humming three minor tunes, a steady male voice came from the code of the worlds.

"The identity of Cohen Keda cannot be confirmed." The will of the ancient will seems to have difficulty in determining Cohen's identity, but the second half of the sentence is what he needs, "The current representative is absent, and the trial is invalid."

The light and shadow on Crow's face immediately solidified, and the ancient will denied his results!

"The trial begins again." After a long time, another sentence came from the code, "Designate Cohen Keda as the human representative of Bis World to participate in the trial."

The crow, which suffered an invisible blow, stood still, the powerful pressure was withdrawn, and its bulging robes fell down, as if they were petrified.

"Oh, the final result is that I didn't win and you didn't lose..." Cohen smiled, indescribably considerate, "You didn't lose completely."

"It's just a fresh start. It doesn't take anything. Her crime cannot be shied away from, not even you." Crow seemed to have come to his senses and slowly raised the Codex of the Worlds in his hand, as if showing off a beloved toy.

.

"Unexpectedly, you understand me quite well." Cohen raised his eyebrows.

"The one who understands you is not me, but one of my current incarnations." Crow ignored Cohen's provocation, "I am much stronger than my incarnation. What he can't think of and cannot see through has nothing to me.

Obstacle. He wanted to use this memory to influence my judgment, but he was too weak and was only at the bottom of all my incarnations."

"At the bottom. In our words, that thing is generally called human nature. It will only be revealed when you are particularly lucky or unlucky." Cohen nodded fiercely, not at all worried about a certain crow who was once a friend and is now at the bottom.

, "For example, if you become famous, you will call people mean, and if you want to stand up, you will say that people do not belong to Bisi..."

"I am in charge of the code of all worlds!" Crow turned a deaf ear to Cohen's sarcasm, because a certain memory reminded him that there would be no end to the madness of the man in front of him. "With the authorization of the ancient will, under the witness of the eyes of all worlds, the law of the world is reopened.

The judgment of the Mother Goddess!”

"Wait a moment." Cohen raised his hand, "Please, please spare some time. I want to show my face to my wife first. It's okay for you to be alone, but I can't be alone."

The crow had to fall silent.

"I'm going to check on Feline and Carlos. You just stay here." After Cohen told Fichet, he put the sword on his shoulder, turned around and walked out of the magic circle.

Only Fichet was left on the spot, holding a bag of snacks that Cohen threw to him in both hands, crying and laughing.

The distance between the two eternal elemental arrays has not shortened. If it were not for the fact that the first eternal elemental array was flying in the air, ordinary humans would not be able to see anything. But even someone with outstanding abilities like Fichet

People cannot expect to see clearly the details on the other side, especially from the late trial to now, when the misty and suppressed light on the horizon is actually very weak.

After Cohen turned around, he saw no trace of extraordinary aura, nor was there any detectable energy dispersion. He just stepped out leisurely. However, with just one step, he reached the edge of the magic circle, but from where he stepped to the seaside, there was no trace of the magic circle.

It was a huge battlefield hundreds of miles ago! Taking one step forward means that Cohen has mastered the very subtle laws of space and can use it freely.

The ease and strength of this step surpassed that of the pseudo-gods and demons in their heyday.

In the second step, Cohen crossed the sea, which was as smooth as a mirror without a trace of waves. Others could only watch as his figure passed directly through those gorgeous lights, shadows and thunder - needless to say, the distance was thousands of miles long, but in this space

Still filled with the energy gathered by the crow, and even the pressure of the Supreme Law, he just passed by without causing any backlash or disorder.

The elegance and subtlety of this step are already close to the source of life.

After only taking two steps, Fichet clearly had nothing to worry about. He lowered his head and started to pick up snacks. As for Cohen's third step, his toes landed on the edge of the Mother Goddess' magic circle as expected and shockingly.

It's only an arm's length away from the outermost magic pattern.

"It's not that I can't get in." Cohen turned around and smiled, not knowing who he was talking to. "This is just the etiquette of knocking on the door when you are a guest."

Fischette nodded appreciatively and made a "clacking" sound in his mouth. The crow made a subtle snort. Regardless of the fact that they were rivals, the crow obviously couldn't stand Cohen's obvious behavior.

He has the habit of hiding power when he has it. In his understanding, if you have power, you have it, and if you are strong, you are strong. Any cover-up has ulterior motives.

In humans, there are many reasons for this behavior of suppressing one's own energy. Although deception and concealment account for the majority, it also includes consideration and care. Even as Cohen said, it is the etiquette of being a guest.

But does anyone still consider Cohen a guest now?

The four gods, who looked so haggard that they were almost miserable, had already stood in a row in front of Cohen. They looked at the culprit with grief, anger and unyielding eyes. The grief and anger were because of what happened to the mother goddess, but the unyieldingness was because of Cohen's revealed strength. He had previously stepped forward.

The four gods clearly saw the shocking steps he made, and of course they also understood that they could not resist the Cohen in front of them.

The four gods don’t understand why Cohen’s abilities have soared, but they know that anything is possible for Cohen. It is this human being who was once an immature child, a former sunshine boy, and a former close partner. Step by step, he has enriched himself and stood taller than ever.

The pinnacle of the world! Now he is the betrayer and judge. What should they call him? How should they treat him?

"I guess you guys need a release. It's obviously a good idea to come to me, but now is really not the time." Cohen shrugged to the four gods, with a helpless expression on his face, "We don't have much time, or let's get rid of these chores first."

Let it go?"

"You!" The water god's anger and grief could not be greater, but it finally turned into the most ordinary question, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to see my wife," Cohen replied seriously, "and my companions."

"Aren't you here to lobby the Mother Goddess to obtain what you call the greatest benefits of mankind?"

"By the way, you can do this..." Cohen nodded and admitted without any embarrassment on his face, "But no matter what I want to do, you shouldn't stand in my way. Isn't it the Mother Goddess who makes the decision here?

?”

"The Mother Goddess has nothing to say to you!" The God of Fire was furious, but in fact he was exhausted and could not jump very high.

"Whether it's one thing to say it is, but it's another thing for you to make decisions for the Mother Goddess." Cohen's eyes crossed the four gods and fell on the face of Feilin, who was walking over. He smiled slightly, "Don't say I didn't tell you.

Friendship, get out of the way, or get out of the way if I hit you, choose one of the two."

It seemed that Cohen's patience only lasted three sentences. After saying that, he had already moved forward, leaving no time for the other party to get down the steps. The latter subconsciously stepped forward to intercept, but Cohen's body became like this.

As void as air, it swept past the four gods' joint defense line like a cyclone, and stood in front of Feilin in an instant.

His intimate action of holding Feilin's hands dispelled the illusion that the four gods had had a moment ago - his body did not fade away, and it was indeed passed through in an indefensible way.

The four gods felt extremely uncomfortable when the person who needed help for them not long ago became like this. But Cohen must be well-intentioned, right? With his current strength, if he really wanted to fight, the four of them would be useless even if they were tied together.

...What's more, they also know that they can't really stop Cohen. How about seeing the Mother Goddess punished? Although they don't know Cohen's purpose, it is better than the outcome of the trial!

"Everything is going well, don't worry." Cohen smiled and said to Feline, "I'm going to meet someone, wait for me for a while."

"Okay, what else do we need to do?" Feilin nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

"No, just stand here." Cohen said, "Don't worry, it will be done soon." (To be continued)


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