Just such a sentence made Xue Wusuan shudder. This voice was too familiar to him. It was exactly the same voice that the system in his head used to speak.
A chill made Xue Wusuan feel very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but think about many things. For example, the man behind the scenes he had been pursuing was actually by his side all the time, and he could even contact him anytime and anywhere.
System? It’s just a cover. The mastermind behind the scenes is this “system”!?
But before Xue Wusuan could think too much, the voice said again: "Xue Wusuan, I am extremely satisfied with your results, but you should also know a word from you people on Earth, which is "the tail is too big to fall off." What do you think you will do?
What will happen?"
The same voice, but with many more emotional fluctuations, is no longer as mechanical and old-fashioned as before, and even has an obvious joking tone. It feels like Xue Wusuan is saying to a ridiculous insect, "You
Do you want to die or live?"
What can I say? A bastard who has prepared his own funeral, a bastard who is not stingy, a mad dog, an unscrupulous Yama whose heart has been suppressed to the limit, a bastard who does not take other people's lives seriously nor his own.
How could such a person be so confused by such a joking remark that he took his life seriously? Even if he was the mastermind who controlled an extremely huge chessboard.
"Oh? What's the outcome? What's the outcome? Tell me, let me see what you are planning to do to me now that you have tried so hard to get me to help you get rid of Qi Teng and the Desolate Clan.
"Xue Wusuan's voice was also cold, and he responded with a joking tone. The implication was obvious: I'm not afraid of anything, and I don't care about the worst or worst outcome. What can you do to me?
I don't want to say what I'm praying for, but can I say it out loud? Even if he can say it out, Xue Wusuan understands that words like begging for mercy and soft words to gain sympathy in front of the other person are unlikely to be of any use.
Comparing oneself with another, Xue Wusuan is now a super overlord-level figure with thousands of planes in his hands, and controls the life and death of hundreds of billions of creatures. He has long been familiar with the mentality of the strong looking down on the weak. A person
Do you pity the fate of ants or moths when you go back? Of course not. At most, when you lower your head, you will find that there is something special about this ant or moth, so you should take a second look, or pick it up and take a closer look.
"Qi Teng? The Desolate Clan? They are seeking their own death, and the fate they get now is naturally deserved. Destruction is very suitable for them. Of course, you are very special. You are different from any spokesperson I have looked for before.
, whether it’s the ideas, methods, or even strategies, they are all refreshing to me. In the end, you successfully completed your mission, and only you completed it. This is good."
Xue Wusuan slowly became angry in his heart, and then he quickly suppressed it. After being used by others, he was kept in the dark and used. This was already very hurtful. Now that he said it,
Even more irritating, it seems that he is not talking about Xue Wusuan, but about a horse horse that won the race for him.
"Very good? My mission? Hehe, just kidding. I am a chess piece and you are a chess player. Victory or failure has nothing to do with me. Without further ado, I am not here to know what will happen to me. I just want to know.
"Does what you said before count? What conditions do you need to help my mother completely recover from her old injuries?" Xue Wusuan suppressed his temper and didn't want to argue with a faceless existence anymore.
Ask him the question he cares about most. As for himself, he really doesn't care.
"Oh? Are you so worried about your mother's injury? These obsessions of yours are beyond my judgment. Many times they are a burden and an obstacle on the way forward. Few people want you to cling to these obsessions like this.
It's very strange to let go. However, I think it is precisely because of these obsessions that make you so unique."
The voice spoke slowly, then paused, and continued: "All the rules in the world are traceable, and so is energy. The combination of energy and rules is creation, just like the array plate in your hand.
The same as the world, it is the result that energy and rules are combined and harmonious with each other. Therefore, as long as you understand the joints and weirdness inside, you can solve your mother's injuries yourself without relying on anyone.
It's just that I will help you do this tens of thousands of years in advance by taking direct action.
but......"
Xue Wusuan didn't wait for the other party to finish what he said, and interrupted directly: "I know your rules. I will not take out anything or help you for no reason. Let me just tell you what conditions you have."
To be honest, when he was in this situation, Xue Wusuan really didn't know what the mastermind behind this wanted to do with him. Why was he always so roundabout when he wanted to do something when he was so powerful, giving people a gloomy and cunning feeling? Why?
What if you don't directly rob or threaten? Could it be that this person is really unable to intervene directly or is under some kind of coercion, as he initially suspected?
Xue Wusuan's interruption did not make the owner of the voice angry, and he continued to say in a slightly joking voice: "Equivalent exchange is the most fundamental principle that remains unchanged in all things. It's good that you can understand it. And you
It’s something you care about and you want to get it urgently, so the price won’t be low, are you willing?”
"You can take your life away. Anyway, I have been kept alive by you until now. No, this is not considered alive, so if you have any requests, please ask me. I also want to know what value I still have to you now."
Xue Wusuan's words were very true. He was really curious about what else the other party should pay attention to in his chess piece that had completed its mission.
"Give me your Six Paths Killing Disk. After that, I will take away all the power and abilities from your Pathless Underworld. Of course, I will help you completely solidify your own abilities and truly "live" as you have always hoped.
It will also fall on your head again." The joking voice replied.
"Why?" Xue Wusuan lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about it. After a long time, these three words suddenly popped out.
"Because you are a capable and successful ant, I will not be stingy with rewards. Of course, too much power is no longer suitable to be controlled by ants. And you don't really think that in these thousands of planes
Are there plane worlds like those in movies and books written by you earthlings, right? Parallel worlds exist, but they will never be constructed by mere fantasies. Everything is given to you by me, and it also tempers you. Now that you have got it, you deserve it.
Yes, are you still not satisfied?"
"No, I have known for a long time that those worlds are just made according to the model. It is not surprising that you can do this with your miraculous ability to create a lawless underworld. I am not asking this again, I am asking you, are you
In addition to the mechanical tone of the previous "system", is this the only playful tone now? Do you speak in this tone? Or are you just imitating me?"