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1195 Raid 1

Before the thought could pass through his mind, Garen suddenly stepped back, and a black line suddenly appeared where he originally stood. +

It was a silent attack from a broken gun.

Garen's eyes deepened.

"Come again!"

He jerked forward.

"The wind ahead."

The sword light shot out with a swish, turning into a white pillar and crashing into the opponent. The two swords merged into one, and the power was twice as strong as the previous one.

The massacre also became slightly more serious.

"Run Gun!"

The dozens of gun sections suspended around him all shook and gathered together to form a black metal shield.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the gun, shield and swords smashed together.

Garen's body turned and he moved away like a fish.

The two undercurrent attacks launched by the Slaughterer at the same time were in vain. He stood there and frowned at Garen's retreating figure.

"What is this? A test?"

He knew the news of Garen's challenge in advance, so he waited where he was. However, now that there was no result, the other party evacuated. It was obviously just a test and there was no real intention to determine the outcome.

Both sides know that no matter who they are, they have their own true and strongest strength that they have yet to use. Therefore, if this battle actually goes on, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.

"Sir?" A silver diver swam over. "Do you want to give chase?"

"No, there's too much garbage peeking around." The massacre raised his hand. "We haven't found anything, so let's move out first."

"clear."

After waiting for his subordinates to leave, the red light in the Slaughterer's eyes lit up again. He turned around and looked at the black submarines approaching slowly on the seabed. There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

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Gallon climbed onto the cruise ship and was helped onto the deck by two agents. The wet water on his body naturally slid down the surface of the diving suit.

"Sir, you are injured!" an agent exclaimed. Looking at the blood mark on Garon's back, he covered his mouth and said.

"It's okay." Garen pulled off his hood and shook the water from his hair. "Arrange a return trip for me and we'll leave immediately. This little injury doesn't matter."

"Okay...Okay." The female agent saw that the blood marks on Garon's back were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, her eyes nearly popped out, she stammered a reply, and ran away quickly.

Thinking back to the battle with the Slaughterer just now.

"It's interesting." The corners of Garen's mouth curved slightly.

He originally thought that there was nothing in this world that could threaten him, so he planned to take a good rest. Unexpectedly, an unknown Poseidon appeared first. Now the Slayer's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"Should we just kill the Slaughterer?" Garen thought while stroking his chin. He basically knew the opponent's strength, but his true strongest power had not been used yet. He could still use his soul power to forcibly increase his strength by one level.

It has not been shown that once he uses all his strength and reaches the level of extraordinary power, his strength will be several times stronger than it is now. It will be enough to defeat and kill the massacre in an instant.

"But it seems that guy also has some trump card. The threshold for extraordinary power in this world is too high, so it's hard to close the gap. It's really troublesome."

He is at the level of the mecha world where he can destroy the planet with one hand. He is a true demon king. If the rules of this world are not too abnormal, it is possible for him to be impatient and destroy the planet with a slap. After all, the demon king is

The soul ring and soul power alone are powerful enough to condense into an entity. The speed of its strength improvement can be called the most abnormal among metamorphosis. And as the soul power becomes stronger, the speed of each improvement will become faster and faster.

fierce.

Now even with the suppression of the rules of this world, Garen's average physical fitness still reaches a terrifying level of five points.

The true horror of the mother river system gradually became apparent.

It has great adaptability in any world. This is reflected in that it can almost perfectly fit the rules of entering the new universe, thereby obtaining the apex-level power, and then on this basis, use the soul ring to forcibly upgrade the level.

Reach a higher level of sublimation.

This is where the mother river system is most powerful.

Garen also understands this now.

I changed my clothes and went into the cabin restaurant to rest. The food and drinks were ready. The entire cruise ship had started to sail back due to a special 'failure'. Originally, the entire cruise ship was specially arranged because of Gallon.

"You actually went to challenge the massacre?" A voice came from the entrance of the restaurant.

Nine-tailed fox and Lihua followed into the restaurant, staring at Garen with unwavering expressions.

"Didn't I tell you to stay at the headquarters to protect everyone? Do you know how dangerous and harmful it will be to everyone if you leave without permission!?"

The nine-tailed fox strode up to Garen and slammed the table.

"Isn't this okay?" Garen said lazily.

"What if the Slaughterer doesn't fight you and goes directly to our comrades in the headquarters? Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?!" The nine-tailed fox was obviously really angry. "Axue and the others are all in the headquarters, just in case.

What happened, can you take the responsibility?"

"Don't worry, it's okay. Didn't I arrange for someone to protect them when I left?" Garen didn't care. "The target of the massacre is not us, and the attention is not on us at all."

He picked up a piece of pastry and popped it into his mouth to eat.

“Still eating!!”

With a snap, the nine-tailed fox slapped the pastry in Garen's hand to the ground.

Her chest was rising and falling violently, and she looked unusually hot.

"No organization! No discipline!! I can't even handle the little things I arrange for you! What's the use of keeping people like you!? What else can you do except waste everyone's resources!?"

"Hey... calm down the fire." Lihua tugged at her sleeves, but the nine-tailed fox threw her away. "Don't worry!"

Garen glanced at the knocked pastry, didn't take it seriously, and picked up another piece.

"Have I wasted your resources?"

He felt that the nine-tailed fox was obviously venting its anger. It seemed that it had encountered something frustrating somewhere else, and it happened to be vented because of this incident.

"The cruise ship you are on now. The food you are eating and using now. Isn't it a waste!?" The nine-tailed fox sneered.

"This seems to be the power of the National Security Bureau." Garron said slowly.

"Why do you think they value you so much? It's not that we are helping you behind the scenes, why would they value you as a teenager? After all, a large part of your current resources belong to all of us!"

"Okay, okay. Just stop talking!" Lihua couldn't stand it anymore and quickly grabbed her.

"Are you helping me behind the scenes?" Garen smiled. "It seems you still don't understand the real situation..." He picked up an apple, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"Would you like...a fight?"

The air in the restaurant suddenly turned cold, as if it had suddenly returned from warm spring to cold winter.

A cold and biting killing intent emitted from Garen's body, steaming up and permeating every part of the restaurant.

The nine-tailed fox and Lihua couldn't help but shudder. Then they suddenly remembered that the man in front of them had just challenged the massacre and escaped unscathed.

Now it seems that there is no damage, and it can still send out such strong murderous intent.

The nine-tailed fox's heart trembled. The anger he had previously felt about something was like a bucket of cold water being poured down on his head.

"..." She took a deep breath. She raised her hand and looked at her arm. Her skin was covered with dense pimples. They were goosebumps. They only occur when a person encounters extreme instincts.

It's only when there's a big threat that so many goosebumps suddenly appear.

Waves of cold currents poured into her brain, reminding her that the man in front of her had a strong sense of threat.

She glanced at Pear Blossom. The pupils of this equally strong companion were now constricted. Although he was still standing in his original posture, his body was obviously tense and he was ready to take action at any time.

At this time, the nine-tailed fox suddenly remembered that since the meeting until now, Garen's strength seems to have never really leaked.

"Are you calmer?" Garron picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine. He gently tossed the apple in his other hand.

"..." The nine-tailed fox didn't know what tone to use in reply, and the ever-excited mood also cooled down under the cold current.

"If you just keep talking, everything will be fine." Lihua advised from the side. "We are all companions." She signaled the other waiters to step back, leaving only the three of them in the entire restaurant.

Pulling the nine-tailed fox to sit down, she looked at Garen opposite.

"Axue is missing."

"..."

Garen's face was stunned for a moment, then turned cold.

"I was still on the phone with her yesterday..." "She was the one who disappeared last night."

Lihua interrupted him.

"Sorry, there is a reason why Wen Zhen is so excited." Lihua closed her eyes and recalled. "Wen Zhen and I searched for a whole night. We also heard the news that you came here to challenge the massacre, so she was so angry. I hope

You can understand."

Garen ignored her. Instead, he took out his cell phone and called Kong Xinxue directly.

The phone rang slowly, and the waiting voice continued again and again. Four times passed, eight times passed, and more than ten times passed, but still no one answered.

Garen's expression became even colder as no one answered.

Lihua took out her own lighthouse communicator, unfolded an invisible layer of signal shielding interference, and gently placed the lighthouse communicator on the table.

"Perhaps you don't know yet. Although the souls of our time-travelers can have the characteristic of infinite time-traveling, if we time-travel too many times, it will also be whitewashed."

"Whitewash?" Galen heard this statement for the first time. "What do you mean?" He didn't stop and started dialing again, this time to Kong Yuan.

"Although the soul will not die, it will continue to lose its own memory and soul due to the interference of time and space and the forcible distortion of various radiation energies. Until it finally loses everything and becomes a blank soul, starting from scratch...

..And the more times you travel and resurrect, the more serious this phenomenon will become.”

Lihua explained in a low voice.

"As for Ashue, she didn't travel through time three or four times as she said, but more than eight times..."

"Eight times is the limit." The nine-tailed fox finally spoke, and continued in a low voice from the side, "She is with me, from beginning to end, she is with me. She can no longer die! Already Half of the world's memory has been washed away, and if she dies...she may not even be able to remember who I am." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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