Five hundred and ninetieth chapters drowning
"Can you do it?"
It was just an ordinary word without any contempt, and it was said directly, but it suddenly made the spirit of Zhishui behind him sternly, and the giant spear in his hand subconsciously clenched.
He knew who was in front of him, but he also knew how terrible this man who was nominally organized with him was. Although this was the first time he was facing him in the form of an opponent, Zhishui behind him had already felt a little uneasy from the bottom of his heart.
This is the first time he has ever seen, and he feels that he will lose before the war begins!
It’s not that you can lose, it’s that you will definitely lose!
But, what can you do if you lose?
At least, I can't let him continue like this! The water behind me took a deep breath.
"'The mercy of the Virgin will resolve all severe punishments and describe the power of God's truth'!" The water behind the back directly activated his strongest skill without saying a word. The broken giant spear in his hand also began to flash dazzling light. The sea water under his feet seemed to feel the existence of the water behind. Large waves suddenly surged on the originally calm strait, and endless water gathered behind the man into a shocking force!
However, the man in red, who was targeted by this terrifying force, still didn't care at all.
He even had a smile that had not dissipated before, and he looked at the mighty water behind him calmly, muttering to himself.
"This level of power? It is indeed much stronger than those two wastes, maybe..."
"It's possible to compare...that angel?"
While speaking, the man made an action.
He slowly raised his right hand.
The next moment, something slowly emerged from his right shoulder.
The incredible object does not seem to have a fixed shape, like a wing, a wrist, or a dragon's claw, which does not exist in reality, incredible matter at all.
"That's it!!" When I saw this scene, Zhishui's eyes suddenly widened. At the same time, the giant spear in his hand had already collided with Zhishui on the right!
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"Hmm?" Qing Gong subconsciously raised his head and looked at the horizon, frowned slightly, but soon returned to his usual expression.
"What's wrong?" Seeing this, the soul chasing beside him couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
"No." Qing Gong shook his head, "It's just an inexplicable sense of uneasiness. OK, uncle, let's continue."
"You... are you sure you want to do this?" As the topic turned around, a rare look of worry appeared on the frog in the underworld's soul-chasing frog. "In fact, according to my understanding of Aresta, he would not have too radical plans."
"It's not a question of whether he is radical or not." Qing Gong sighed, "Uncle, have you not realized that something is wrong recently?"
"I suspect that his plan is not what he designed at the beginning." A hint of irritability flashed through Qing Gong's eyes. "I can't bet on whether his plan can be implemented smoothly, and even if his plan is implemented, it has no substantial significance to me."
"I don't know what he can't give up in his eyes." Qing Gong raised his head and looked out the window, "Including the entire school city, the whole world is his chessboard, and everyone is his chess pieces, which is also something I can't accept."
"What should I do if the person I care about is regarded as an abandoned child by him?" Qing Gong stood up and stared at the old man behind him, "Do you still want me to continue talking?"
"He has his plan, and I have my plan, too." Qing Gong clenched his fists gently, "It's not as grand as him, but it's also part of what I think."
"I had no intention of destroying his plan, and even was willing to take on one of the chess pieces." Qing Gong whispered, "But if I have no place for my important people in his plan, why would I still stay here?"
"Okay." After hearing a lot of words from the Qing Palace, the old man finally sighed and stood up, "Even if you convinced me."
"But, have you thought about it?" The old man turned his head, his eyes flashed with worry for the first time without any concealment. "If Yaresta finds out, although it may not necessarily stop you, it is because you did not affect his plan. Now..."
"That's nothing to do." Qing Gong let out a light breath, "Manpower is sometimes poor, I'm just preparing for what I can. This is also part of... preparation for the future."
"Okay." The old man sighed deeply again, "Come with me."
After passing through corridors and passing by countless wards, Qing Gong followed behind the soul-chasing of the underworld. Then he suddenly realized that he did not really understand the hospital that the uncle had been running. At least, he didn't know what the equipment in many of the wards was for.
A few minutes later, the two stopped in front of a special ward.
It was not so much a ward, but rather an arms warehouse. The gate of the entire ward was made of special alloy. Qing Gong felt it, and with his own ability, he seemed to be unable to break through quickly for a while.
The ward has no external window, only a monitoring display is connected to the outside, which does not look like a hospital ward that cares for patients, but rather it looks like a special control center that exists to detain someone.
"He is here." The old man sighed, "It was said to the outside world that his brain was damaged and turned into a vegetable. But in fact, his brain wave activity had already reached the normal level not long ago, but I dared not let him out."
"after all......"
Qing Gong didn't say anything, just looked at the surveillance display screen, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The room was empty, and there were no decorations inside that made the patient easily recover his mood like a normal ward. There were only large blank spaces. In the middle of the room, there was a treatment chamber that looked like a capsule and a bit like a coffin. Looking through the glass of the treatment chamber, the golden boy inside was asleep quietly.
‘Weiyuan Material’ Yuangen Emperor.
Since a melee not long ago, the second-ranked ability of the Academy City has disappeared from the public's sight. He was defeated by the Qing Palace and injured his brain, and was left here to be chasing the soul of the underworld. However, after hearing the conversation between the two just now, it seems that this is not the case.
"After all, he is a very violent person." The soul-chasing man shrugged helplessly, "I can't save him and then let him demolish my hospital, right?"
"That's enough." Qing Gong looked at the sleeping Emperor Yuangen inside and sighed silently, then a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't blame me for not being a Virgin."
"Uncle, open the door."
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English Channel.
The fire on the right gently moved his wrist, with an indifferent look on his face, as if he was just tired of writing, and he could not tell at all that he had experienced a big battle. The "dragon claw" on his right shoulder had disappeared at some point.
"'Holy Right' is still not stable enough." The man murmured, "It seems that if you want to release the power that is enough to save the world, do you still need that?"
"never mind......".
The man whispered and left, but a few minutes ago, the man holding a giant gun disappeared without a trace, as if he had never existed.
The water in the English Channel is still surging.
Chapter completed!