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Chapter 83 People must leave a way out for themselves!

People, when possible, will leave themselves a way out.

Jason?

No exception.

In other words, life in the 'city that never sleeps' has made him more and more accustomed to leaving a way out for himself.

so--

'The moment after dawn, declare me the final champion of this 'game'!'

This is what Jason told Lothar 11 when he parted with Lothar 11.

Lothar 11 had no objection to this.

In the heart of Lothar 11, his good friend Jason is the well-deserved number one.

As for the remaining ‘escapists’ and ‘violators’ who participate in the ‘game’?

Needless to say, Lothar 11 knew exactly what these people were like.

As for those ‘violators’?

Lothar 11 simply browsed through the files of these 'violators' and did not want to take a second look.

In his mind, these people should go directly to the gallows.

Instead of appearing in the so-called 'game'.

Even the 'death lawyer' who seemed to have a sense of 'justice', after looking at the other party and burying their family members alive to force several witnesses to change their confessions in order to win the case, Lothar 11's favorable impression of him has declined.

became a negative number.

But what can be done?

These are the games prescribed by the ‘fathers’.

He is a young man and can't change anything.

At least, it can't be changed now.

Of course, he believed that the master personality would be able to change everything.

And him?

Just cooperate.

"Has your mother responded?"

Lothar 11 looked at Hera 10 who looked solemn.

Hera 10 had such an expression when the message just came out.

However, just as Lothar 11 was asking questions, the solemnity on Hera 10's face suddenly disappeared, and the tension in her eyes also disappeared, leaving only a sense of relaxation.

Such changes cannot be hidden from Lothar 11.

"Solved?"

Lothar 11 asked.

"Um!"

"My 'inspiration' just now gave me the feeling that a great crisis is about to come, but now it is safe - at least, we here are not in any danger."

Hera nodded and said, and at the end of her words, she added another sentence.

"That's good."

Lothar 11 breathed a sigh of relief that his life was safe.

Then, the eleventh heir of the Lothar family asked naturally.

"Can you contact your mother?"

"I wish to know more about the town of Mandelein."

Lothar 11 has nothing to hide.

Hera is Jason's friend, so naturally she is his friend.

For friends, it is best to ask directly.

"I'll go ask."

Hera 10 stood up and said.

Lothar 11 is Jason's friend and she doesn't mind helping.

"good."

Lothar 11 nodded. After watching Hera 10 leave, his eyes once again glanced at the younger generation of the 'Hundred Families' present.

As Lothar 11 glanced over them, fear flashed deep in the eyes of these young people from the 'Top 100 Families'.

Not just because Lothar 11 suddenly killed one of them with a 'finger gun'.

Although this is one of the most important reasons.

But another reason is the news that Lothar 11 just informed them.

Revealing the ‘secret side’!

How is this possible!

You know, the reason why the "Hundred Big Families" can control this world is because the "mysterious side" is completely in the hands of the "Hundred Big Families". Once it is announced, what will happen?

Those civilians have become equal to them.

Although it is not possible in a short time.

But sooner or later it will reach this point.

besides……

‘Body of God’!

Once these civilians are made aware of such existence.

Then, what will the whole world look like?

But now you say you are against it?

The corpse that just fell to the ground with a 'bang' appeared in the minds of all the younger generations.

Use your own life to protect the interests of everyone?

These younger generations from the "Top 100 Families" cannot do this.

They only use their eyes to encourage others to try.

As for themselves?

It’s good to sit back and enjoy your achievements.

Wasn't it always like this before?

Lothar 11 saw this situation and was not surprised at all.

When he said these words, he already guessed the reactions of these people.

Same as me!

They are all so selfish!

Lothar 11 laughed at herself.

Why does he know these young people so well?

Because they are the same type of people.

only……

He is a fabricated sub-personality, and will be affected by the "majestic and strategic main personality" from time to time, so he feels emotional when he sees those innocent people who are about to suffer disaster without knowing it.

This gave me some ideas in my mind.

Such thoughts made him make slight changes.

It’s just the slightest change!

He cannot truly save those innocent people.

He could only give those people some ways to save themselves.

‘Mysterious side’!

‘Secret Technique’!

Naturally, it is impossible to disclose the parts about the 'God's Body' and even most of the 'secret techniques'. This will touch the foundation of the 'Hundred Great Families'. No matter how superb his skills are, once he touches this, he will

They must be killed and reduced to dregs.

Therefore, he could only find a way to announce some basics.

Then, mix in some advanced ones.

If possible, hide some advanced occult knowledge in it.

And this...

That's his limit.

"Sorry!"

"I tried my best!"

"I don't want to die yet, so I can only do so much, hope... Hey, why am I being pretentious? What qualifications do I have as a secondary personality to say these things? This is all arranged by the main personality."

Lothar 11 laughed at himself again.

However, deep down in his heart, he added silently.

"I hope you...continue to strive for self-improvement!"

Then, Lothar 11 once again felt embarrassed for his pretentiousness.

He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose.

Then, the whole person leaned back in the chair.

He awaits the return of Hera 10.

Although you can ask the 'dominant personality' at this time, if you ask the 'dominant personality' about such things, the 'dominant personality' will definitely be irritated. He doesn't want to be wiped out because of such a 'trivial matter'.

Therefore, just wait patiently.

Fortunately, the wait was short.

Tap tap tap!

With steady and powerful footsteps, Hera 10 returned.

The expression on his face was even more solemn than before.

She whispered into Lothar 11's ear the news she had just received.

Surprise appeared in Lothar 11's eyes.

The whole person sat up.

Then, realization appeared on his face.

So that’s it!

Is this the result you want for your ‘master personality’?

Is this why you agree with me as a ‘master personality’?

Because the 'Hundred Great Families' will exist in name only, there is no need to care about their attitude anymore.

Then my plan...can I change it a little bit?

Give them more opportunities?

Thinking of this, Lothar 11 asked about the 'ownership'. After receiving tacit approval, Lothar 11 sat up straight.

He looked around and said with a smile.

"Everyone."



At the end of the river that ferries the dead is a canyon corridor.

After passing through the canyon corridor, there is a mountain peak.

The mountain peaks tower into the sky.

At the top is a palace.

Under the mountain peak is a deep valley.

Interrogations and questions were heard from time to time in the bottomless valley, followed by the wails and begging of the dead souls.

Lothar, Lothar 1 first glanced at the palace on the top of the mountain.

Then, all eyes looked towards the deep valley.

Will my wife (mother) be there?

When they thought that their wife (mother) might be tortured in the deep valley, the expressions of Lothar, Lothar 1 and his son changed.

Lothar, who had always been as calm as a lake and had no emotional ups and downs at all, showed a fierce murderous intention on his body.

Sharp as a blade.

The murderous intention is like the cold wind.

As soon as it appeared, the dark clouds in the sky rolled endlessly, and the ground began to tremble slightly.

Woo!

The strong wind howled by.

Mixed with deadly ice and snow.

Lothar 1 had a crazy look on his face, the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, and he looked towards the deep valley. Suddenly, the sounds of interrogation, questioning, wailing, and begging for mercy were all gone.

There were still hysterical screams.

"I can't wait even more now!"

"I can't wait to twist your heads off!"

"Hehehehehehahahaha!"

With a maniacal laugh, Lothar 1 rushed towards the palace on the top of the mountain like an arrow.

Lothar?

It's even more of a step forward.

When Lothar 1 rushed to the palace on the top of the mountain, the palace, which was originally as dark as ink and filled with endless majesty, had long turned into white. It... was frozen.

Sitting there, it looks like an ice lump.

Lothar looked at the palace in confusion.

Lothar 1 looked at his confused father, the madness in his heart subsided slightly, and then he carefully looked at the palace in front of him.

The next moment, Lothar 1 made a sound of confusion and surprise.

"Um?"

It's been a long time since anything could surprise Lothar 1.

However, the thing in front of me is definitely one of them.

He was already ready to fight the owner of the palace, the legendary 'Lord of the Styx', 'the home of the dead', 'the patron of shadows', and the 'herder of the night'.

Can……

The other party died.

No!

It cannot be said that he is dead.

The opponent's body is there, but it's like a puppet being manipulated, mechanically completing its job.

There is no longer any agility or sanity.

Even if he is attacked, he will do so in a serious manner.

Even the counterattack was a beat too slow.

Black death energy rushed towards Lothar and Lothar 1 from all directions.

Lothar raised his hand.

Such black death energy is frozen.

The figure inside was stunned in place.

It seems that such a thing has not occurred to me at all.

It seems that I don't know what to do next.

"What's going on?"

Lothar 1 looked confused.

Lothar shook his head and said he didn't know.

And at this moment——

Ta-ta-ta!

Suddenly the mist surged, and with the crisp sound of horse hooves, a dark carriage fell from the air.

After the four pitch-black horses looked at Lothar and Lothar 1 with their cloudy eyes, the carriage carriage opened and the souls inside walked out one by one.

"Pondor? Dorko?"

Looking at the many acquaintances appearing inside, Lothar 1 raised an eyebrow.

However, these 'fathers' of the once prestigious 'Hundred Families' could not see Lothar at all, and Lothar 1 just walked towards the frozen palace.

With every step they take, their entire lives will appear above their heads.

The life of one of them caught the attention of Lothar, Lothar 1.

It's 'their' leader.

When the father and son saw the existence hidden behind the scenes of 'their' leader, substantial anger welled up in their hearts.

"It turns out to be him!"

Lothar gritted his teeth and made a crunching sound.

"Oh."

"Is this a bastard who killed my mother?"

Lothar 1 chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

All he has is a ferocious killing intent.

The next moment, Lothar opened the door.

The father and son disappeared.



Jason disappeared.

Just disappeared in front of him.

This made the huge body feel a little helpless.

However, immediately, he felt a little relieved.

He is not good at fighting.

It was fine that Jason was gone now, but when he thought of what Jason said when he left, the giant man frowned.

But soon, all that was left was a sneer.

"return?"

"I don't know how you left here, though."

"But when you come back, I will be able to fully master this body and be familiar with combat techniques!"

"When the time comes...hum!"

With a cold snort, the huge body was filled with violent killing intent.

He hasn't forgotten what Jason did to him.

Devour his flesh and blood.

Cut his throat.

besides……

Let him become the god of solitary testicles!

Although the body of God will grow back, it is unforgivable!

"Next time, I will definitely make you..."

The huge body swore an oath.

But before he could finish speaking, a door appeared silently behind him.

Two figures walked out of the door. Without any hesitation, the two figures raised their legs and kicked the huge body on the back of the head.

Compared to the huge body, the two figures were completely insignificant. Logically speaking, such a kick would not be effective at all. But in fact, on the contrary, the huge body that pressed these two feet not only fell heavily to the ground.

He fell to the ground and fell into dizziness, unable to get up at all.

Lothar walked up to the huge body with a gloomy face.

Let the other person's eyes see you.

And the moment he saw Lothar, the huge body screamed in surprise.

"Lotha!"

Full of fear.

Full of fear.

"very good."

This is Lothar's answer.

Then, raise your hand and punch.

Bang!

The tiny fist was stamped on the forehead of the huge body.

Snap!

The head of the huge body was smashed into pieces like a watermelon run over by a truck.

Then, under the influence of God's body, the head began to recover.

But then it was shattered by Lothar.

After ten times in a row, Lothar did not take action again. He sensed the remaining vitality of the opponent and thought quietly.

Complete death?

The other party is too cheap!

He wants to make the other person's life worse than death!

At this time, Lothar 1 discovered something and laughed.

Lothar followed Lothar 1's gaze and immediately saw the scars on the neck and crotch of the huge body.

Then, he looked at the hockey mask and blade that Lothar 1 picked up.

"Is he Lothar 11's friend, a young man named Jason?"

"What a good kid!"

"Good job."

Lothar praised without hesitation.

"Well, he is much better than the previous friend. Lothar 11 has made a good friend this time."

Lothar 1 was also happy for his younger brother.

Then, the father and son looked at each other. Lothar 1 looked at the huge body with a strange smile and said.

"The valuable items of Lothar 11's friends cannot be lost because of some guys. We should send them back to Jason. It just so happens that these two items are filled with longing for their masters, and we also have a good sacrifice here.

Taste."

"certainly!"

Lothar nodded and agreed.

"No!"

"You can't do this!"

"I am a god..."

Bang!

The huge body heard the conversation between father and son and shouted in panic.

He knew what the two of them were going to do.

But precisely because he knew it, he was afraid.

He didn't want to become two inconspicuous props looking for help from their master... No, it would be more appropriate to say 'fuel'.

However, Lothar and his son completely ignored the wailing of the huge body. Lothar 1 simply punched the other side to shut him up completely.

Then, a complex ritual appeared in the closed space.

The huge body is at the bottom, the hockey mask is at the top, and the blade is at the top.

Then, it’s burning!

Burn the divine power, soul, and body of the huge body, give the ice hockey mask, and put it on the blade, allowing them to return to the arms of their master.

Such burning is undoubtedly painful.

Undoubtedly, life is worse than death.

This satisfied both Lothar and his son.

When the last wailing disappeared, the huge body turned into ashes, and the hockey mask and blade disappeared.

Father and son looked at each other.

There is no smile.

There was no relief either.

All I have is unwillingness.

"Father, do you think you can turn back time?"

After a moment of silence, Lothar 1 suddenly asked.

"Going back in time? Impossible!"

Lothar answered firmly.

Frustration appeared in Lothar 1's eyes.

"but……"

"We can go back in time!"

Lothar paused and said.

Immediately, Lothar 1's eyes lit up.

After the father and son looked at each other again, they disappeared in an instant.

Also disappearing together is this enclosed space.

Or rather...

collapse!

Collapse without warning.

It's like it suddenly appeared.

Its disappearance was also sudden.

It seems that everything does not exist.

But just before this space was about to completely collapse, a tall, strong figure appeared here.

As soon as it appeared, the extremely arrogant and powerful aura impacted the collapsing space, causing the collapse of the entire space to stagnate.

Layers of waves emanated from this figure.

Ripples were formed, impacting in all directions.

"Jason's scent!"

"Jason was here!"

Alas, who was wearing martial arts uniform, looked around and sniffed.

However, the collapsing space hindered her.

"hateful!"

"It's too late!"

"Jason, wait for me!"

With such a cry, Alas rose into the sky and turned into a shadow, completely smashing the collapsed closed space.

Only a big, flaming word "天" was left.

The flaming words burned out quickly.

Space also completely collapsed.

Only darkness remained.

But in the darkness, the deeper darkness is one after another.

The burning soul fire suddenly lit up.

The whole darkness was illuminated.

Tens of thousands of skull dragons appeared here silently, with their bone wings spread out over tens of thousands of meters. Black-armored knights exuding an ominous look on the dragon's back were patrolling here, and behind them, there was a vast expanse of

Army of the Undead.

Boundless.

Unable to count.

In the center of the undead army, in a palace made entirely of shadows, Denise sat angrily on a soft sofa.

Not found again!

The Philosopher's Stone has obviously been used to locate Jason!

Why haven’t we found Jason yet?

"Her Majesty the Queen."

"Please calm down!"

"This place does have the aura of His Highness the Prince. The Prince has been here before but left. As long as we continue to search, we will definitely be able to find His Highness the Prince."

From the shadows, Lederman came out and persuaded his Majesty.

As the prime minister, this is what he must do.

When Her Majesty the Queen is happy, she is happy.

When Her Majesty is angry, she is angry.

When Her Majesty the Queen is sad, she is sad.

As for governing the kingdom of the dead?

Although they have long had the strength to establish a nation... no, establish a dynasty, they will follow the queen's will and will never stay in one place.

"Um."

"Keep looking for Jason."

Denise nodded.

With an order, countless undead departed again.

In the darkness, which is deeper than pitch black, the fire of the soul illuminates everything.

Anyone who sensed the presence of this army fled away.

They, they, they looked at this army in horror, and each one shouted in a trembling voice——

"Disaster of the Undead!"

"Yes, yes——"

"Queen of Scourge!"



Just when all existence can't avoid it, there is a place between dreams and reality.

A fleet is ready to set sail.

Gichel stood there timidly and uneasily, looking at this patchwork fleet.

"Can they really fly?"

"certainly!"

"And they can't just fly!"

"You can also travel through dreams!"

"This is the key to finding Jason!"

Evelin answered.

"Then should we tell the others?"

asked kind-hearted Gichel.

However, he immediately screamed in pain and squatted down, covering his head.

It was Evelin in the body who hit her.

"Who are you going to tell?"

"Jason belongs to both of us. No one can interfere. Even if you only tell Cloak, Futon No. 1 and Futon No. 2, they will definitely tell others. Those guys have never forgotten

Looking for Jason, so only we know, you don’t want those little goblins to pester Jason, right?”

Evelin said angrily.

"Um."

Gichel nodded weakly.

"Then let's go!"

"Find Jason!"

"Take him back to the 'Watch Dog Pastry House' and live a happy life together!"

With this declaration, Evelin controlled the body of the female pastry chef and walked into the battleship.

Then, there was a roar.

The fleet took off.

The next moment, they escaped into the void.

No!

Yes, a dream!

They move forward and search in a unique way.

At this moment, Jason, who had returned to the 'City That Never Sleeps', suddenly felt his nose itching.

He sneezed uncontrollably.

Ah sneeze!

Ah sneeze!

Ah sneeze!

Three in a row, loud and bright.


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