There was a smile on the corner of Fang Lei's mouth. As the only god in the real world, although he has always been hidden behind the scenes, in fact, everything he did cannot be separated from the word balance.

When Fusang came out of Onmyoji, Onmyoji would be a casual cultivator and would not have so many cultivation resources.

When France left Saint Andre, the blood clan and werewolf immediately came out to check and balance Andre's family.

Even within China, there are sword immortals and barbarian witches who check and balance each other.

This balance may be a balance in the camp or a balance of interests for the court.

For example, in China, two choices are enough for big countries like China to have a good time.

In addition, the power brought by the statue of evil thoughts is to force countries to accept extraordinaryness, and to check and balance extraordinaryness.

Only with such checks and balances can the country more easily accept extraordinary existence, have to need extraordinary power, and can it believe that extraordinary is not without weaknesses.

But if the blood clan is really immortal, then such a balance will be easily broken.

In China, the sword immortal said in person that immortality is harder than reaching the blue sky.

In a blink of an eye, an immortal species appeared in the West, the kind that can be inherited by a bite.

Isn't that a slap in the face of a god?

"So, the settings need to be changed!"

Fang Lei snapped his fingers and felt that he was very cool now. One thought could make the whole world play hide-and-seek with his brain.

"The blood clan can live long, but not immortality. The most important thing is... the immortality displayed in Germany is only targeting ordinary physical attacks."

"And the blood clan still cannot afford the extraordinary power."

"Even if you don't contact the extraordinary, the body of the elderly blood clan will slowly decay until it's okay to live, but it's difficult to move!"

Thinking of this, Fang's face suddenly showed a smile.

He closed his eyes and realized the endless starry sky of the whole world.

For the next layout, his original body is no longer needed to participate. His identity as Onmyoji Ryosuke Abe is enough to accomplish all this.

In Fusang Kyoto, the attic, which had been in a confinement for a long time, finally slowly opened the door.

Abe Ryosuke appeared in front of all the witches with a tired figure.

"Mr. Ryosuke!" The Mie-Ee witch was the first to react, looking at Ryosuke Abe who was out of seclusion with a look of surprise.

Upon hearing this, Abe Ryosuke showed an evil smile on his face. While looking at Mie Toogimon, he stepped on the void and walked down from the attic step by step.

This scene was naturally photographed by a 2D boy watching from afar and shouted with professional equipment.

Ryosuke Abe obviously has no interest in these ants.

He walked to Mie Torimon, touched her smooth face, and looked at her with an aggressive look:

"How is the planting of Moonlight Grass now?"

Mie Torimony lowered her head, like a little quail: "It has sprouted."

"Has it sprouted?" Ryosuke Abe nodded with satisfaction, then changed his mind:

"Tell Tomimon Ichiro, the things I prepared for in seclusion are ready. It's time for the whole world to see Fusang's power."

"Hi Yi, Lord Ryosuke."

Mie-ei went on respectfully. As the number one lackey under Ryosuke Abe, she certainly knew why Lord Ryosuke Abe was retreating these days.

When she thought of Lord Ryosuke's somewhat tired face just now, the Mie-Ei Witch couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of her heart.

"Lord Ryosuke is really great, he is worthy of being Lord Onmyoji in Fusang."

"With Lord Liangjie in charge of Fusang, maybe Fusang is the paradise on earth."

With this thought, Mie Torimon quickly called Ichiro Torimon.

She knew that her father would convey this important news to the Fusang court as soon as possible.

But what she didn't know was...

Fusang's navy suffered heavy losses, which was the work of the great Lord Liang Jie in her heart.

If it weren't for his intention, Fusang's warship wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses.

There is no way, the real world drama has begun. As long as you don’t destroy the balance, you can do whatever you want!

Haven't you seen that Fusang's fleet has suffered heavy losses, but the Japanese have to lick their faces and call Abe Ryosuke a Lord Onmyoji?

Even this wave of magic-modified weapons will make Fusang cry!

This is Fusang's bad nature. There is no way, they are born to worship the strong.
Chapter completed!