Dominate the Treacherous Realm

"How can it be?"

　　The middle-aged man in the tree house...Now it is the young man trying hard to press down Jenkins' sword, but no matter how the majestic power in his body works, he can't beat the opponent.

"I also believe in the so-called power of destiny now. You are right. This is indeed destiny. "Disaster Poem" has two sides, and it just so happens that I chose the other side. Disaster and salvation do not exist, which is better. Low, but the problem is that I have completed five great deeds completely, but your gems are all incomplete. This is the reason why I am obviously weaker than you but can suppress you."

　　 Jenkins said, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, he swung his sword away. The demigod of the tree house staggered back two steps, his face was the kind of doubt that just woke up without knowing the time:

　　 "This is not right, is this your conspiracy? Did you deceive me with some lie?"

　　 "Although you may not believe it, I rarely lie. Including just now, that's all the truth."

　　The brilliance of the spirit circulates on the blade of the holy sword, and Jenkins, who stands up with the sword, dances a sword flower and points at the other party:

　　 "I have kindly told you all the truth, whether you believe it or not is all up to you. As for now, please accept your own destiny."

The two swords fought against each other. Jenkins swept his sword across the glacier in front of the plane, found a suitable footing point, and pressed on step by step; the sword made of clay in the hands of the demigod in the tree house was knocked off and fell into the sea spinning. , He staggered back again, but because he couldn't find a smooth footing, he slipped on the ground and almost fell off the top of the glacier.

"This is impossible. The literature clearly states that as long as you have the "Disaster Document" and trigger five disasters, you can achieve [Son of Disaster]! I know, it is you, you have achieved this goal one step faster than me, so This unique ability belongs to you! Believers of lies, you can't fool me."

　　 "People always don't like trusting strangers, and people don't always like trusting me, which is really strange."

　　 Jenkins said that he took a step forward again and handed out a sword. The demigod spirit in the tree house unexpectedly reached out to catch it, and his palms were scratched by the sword blade without accident.

　　 The red blood flowed down the palm of his hand, staining the glacier under the two people's feet red, but he didn't even notice it. Falling snow sprinkled on the shoulders of the two of them, this is their duel.

Chapter 1451 The first thousand four hundred and twenty-eight chapters of punishment

　　 "This is impossible, there must be something wrong with it. Yes, you deceived me, you deceived me to give up the weapon."

　　 said, the man from the tree house actually wanted to jump off the glacier and go to the sea to find the mudboard, but Jenkins couldn't give him this opportunity.

　　 The holy sword slashed forward, while the demigod punched Jenkins in the head. The sword in Jenkins's hand changed direction midway and cut directly to the opponent's arm, but it only cut the sleeve of his shirt.

　　 "I know, as long as you kill you, this unique ability will no longer have a master, and I can still achieve [Son of Disaster]!"

　　 The demigod of the tree house suddenly yelled, and the whole person jumped up from the glacier with the force of his legs, and then pounced on Jenkins.

　　 Jenkins turned around to dodge, and then realized that this place was on top of a frozen wave. Facing the man who rushed forward, he pierced the sword to the center of his eyebrows, and the latter roared, and actually used his head to withstand the sword abruptly. Bloody, he opened his arms and hugged Jenkins, then twisted his waist, actually wanting to hold him and jump off the glacier.

　　 "You lunatic!"

　　 Jenkins scolded, abandoning the sword in his hand, under the blessing of [Power of Titan], even the ice under his feet appeared a little crack. He violently broke free of the opponent's restraint, and then punched him in the chest.

　　 But the person in front of him can even use his eyebrows to withstand the Bone Sacred Sword. At least a punch that can break the heart still didn't kill him.

　　 "Yes yes, kill you, I am the child of disaster, kill you, I can still embark on the road to heaven!"

　　 The demigod of the tree house yelled and pounced on Jenkins again, and Jenkins did exactly what he had done and punched his heart again.

　　 "It's useless, that tablet has already given me extraordinary powers. You are not a demigod at all. You don't even have a seventh level. You can't beat me!"

　　 A strange black light appeared in his eyes, clearing the target of the murder, and the power that belonged to him was flowing in the body that had been transformed by the power of disaster.

　　 But the spirit in the body turned to the position of the heart, but suddenly became stagnant. Then he felt that not only the spirit, but also the body had become extremely stiff, and then he realized that his legs had been frozen, and the position of his heart was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

　　 "You obviously saw that I had frozen the entire sea, but you still dared to fight me on the glacier. I admire your courage."

　　 Jenkins said, taking a quick step back.

　　 "Since you call the life-and-death duel between us a duel, I will abide by the rules of the duel a little bit. Although you are not worth it for a scumbag like you, I will not use weapons against unarmed people."

　　 He said his words and did not take out his sword again.

"Your organization, for an illusory goal, has done so many bad things in Nolan over the past six months. You alone, for the qualification of the so-called son of disaster, will not hesitate to cause disasters everywhere. In my opinion, even with the past The hanging of the times is not an exaggeration to sentence you to death, but I am a person with compassion..."

　　 "Those are ordinary people who have become the stepping stones for us sons of destiny. What's wrong?"

　　 The tree house demigod still doesn't understand, Jenkins deeply feels the generation gap between the two. Sometimes the difference between people is bigger than the difference between people and cats. Jenkins believed that even his cat would have the most basic compassion, but the person in front of him did not.

　　 "You can't even be a human being, and you still want to become a god?"

　　 He asked, drawing a clockwise circle with his hands on both sides of his body, and the falling snow from the sky gathered together along with the rotation of his hands. Only the last of the extreme cold powers led from the ice castle just now were left, and Jenkins used all these powers that were not his own.

　　 The snow and the moisture in the air quickly combine and condense, and then combined with [Reading] and the creation pencil, hundreds of ice cones slowly form in the air, floating on both sides of Jenkins's body.

　　 "Does being a man have anything to do with becoming a god?"

　　 asked the man whose half of his body had been frozen with the glacier. Seeing that Jenkins didn't answer, he madly asked the church demigod who was staring at the two people around him:

　　 "This is ridiculous, he actually thinks that being a man has something to do with becoming a god!"

　　 "Shut up, you lunatic, you are blasphemy!"

　　 Someone scolded from an angle that Jenkins couldn't see. Jenkins thought this sentence was also for himself.

　　 He shook his head and didn't say anything, his arms stretched out slightly, his palms up as if he was holding an invisible object in the air. On both sides of his body, hundreds of sharp ice cones were suspended quietly. This is already the limit of Jenkins. If it weren't for the ice-covered glacier now, and the power just now remained, he would at most get a dozen of them.

"If you have the luck to see the **** of death after you die, don't forget to tell him that the reason you died is because you took the initiative to initiate a duel. But unfortunately, you can't tell who killed you.. ...."

　　 With hands shaking lightly, the hundreds of ice cones cut across the air, shooting at the man frozen on the glacier at the same time like excited bullets.

　　 With the sound of puff puff puff ice cones shooting into the body, the snow dyed the top of the glacier red.

　　 The snow is still falling, but the sun has already poked its head from behind the clouds, quietly illuminating the slightly cruel scene. Jenkins waited quietly for the other party to really die, the light spot representing the identity of the gifter gradually extinguished, and suddenly a kind of inexplicable melancholy occurred.

　　 "You said, does God have the emotion of mercy?"

　　 He suddenly turned around and asked the clergymen from the church behind him. He killed the demigod in the tree house. Only these people can talk to him here.

　　 "Believers of lies, mortals can't answer the question you're after. Why don't you ask your god? I think he will be happy to answer it for you."

　　 The oldest old man among the crowd said that he is the demigod of [The Church of Death and the End], one of the oldest guardians of the city.

　　 "I don't want to ask the **** of lies for answers, because...I don't trust his answers."

　　 Jenkins replied like this, because he didn't understand it before asking questions.

　　 The others were shocked by his answer for a while, but when they reacted, they felt that his words couldn't be refuted.

　　 "Please wait, believer of lies. Are you really qualified as a savior, as the man just said?"

　　 Someone stopped Jenkins, who was about to leave. This was an astrologer. It seemed to be Miss Audrey’s friend, but Jenkins had forgotten the last name of this lady.

　　PS: Regarding the recent out of chapter issue, I'm really sorry. In the future, we will try our best to ensure the complete release of this critical plot.

Chapter 1452 The first thousand four hundred and ninety-nine chapters rescuer

　　 "I don't have the savior qualification he said, I just guessed what this qualification is."

　　 Jenkins standing on the glacier said to the demigods, but people didn't know whether he should be trusted.

"If you have really obtained the qualification to be selected by fate to save the world, I hope you can maintain the compassion you just said, otherwise there will be other people selected by fate to get rid of you, just Just like you killed him."

　　 The astrologer said to the lie believer in front of him.

　　 "There will be no other people chosen by fate..."

　　 He couldn't help but sigh.

"What is the difference between your arrogant words and the dying attitude of the person who was killed by you just now? Believers of lies, you did save Nolan today, so we will not deal with you. But you have to always Be alert to your behavior and don't slip into the abyss of corruption."

　　 the old grave guard warned.

　　 "I follow order better than anyone else."

　　 He said something that he didn't believe, and it was the only lie so far. Raising his hand and patted it and crouched on his shoulders, the very well-behaved cat wanted to turn around and leave, but heard someone ask:

　　 "So who are you? Can you leave your name?" (Note)

　　 wanted to refuse, but subconsciously stopped. He turned to look at the demigods who surrounded him, and then looked up at the bustling and flustered city under his feet.

　　Dense fog envelops here, and the next disaster is brewing. The glow of the setting sun of the Eighteenth Epoch has appeared, and the prosperous steam civilization has cast the brilliance of mankind, and it is also pulling civilization into an abyss that cannot be turned back.

　　 City streets are like the blood vessels of civilization, and the flowing blood is a symbol of time. The core of this era is Nolan, a city known as the vortex of disaster, bursting out, is the last miracle of civilization.

He stared blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar city at his feet, the black smoke from the chimneys, the ant-sized people walking on the streets, the horse-drawn carriages passing the corners, and the ancient civilization under the gloomy sky .

　　 "I am... the redemptor (redemptor)."

　　 He couldn't help but said, the cat's eyes on his shoulder lit up, and he wanted to meow to congratulate Jenkins for realizing his responsibility, but thinking of his current cold cat design, he forced himself to squat on his shoulder.

"what did you say?"

　　 Miss Bevanna asked suspiciously.

"I am a savior, a savior from afar. If fate chooses me to do this, I will complete my mission according to the guidance of fate. Even if this task is difficult and difficult, even if I may fail halfway... .... Yes, I am the savior, the one who saves all of this."

　　 He replied, and then he laughed at the words just now.

　　 "Do you really think you will be the last savior? Even if your companions are also candidates?"

　　 Miss Bevanna asked again.

　　 "We never have a competitive relationship, because we all believe in the fate of tricking people."

　　 He answered like this, then nodded to the crowd:

　　 "In the future, I will trouble you all to clean up. I will take a step ahead and look forward to seeing you next time."

　　 After finishing speaking, the cat on the shoulder disappeared first, and then the whole person's color gradually faded, and it disappeared little by little in the sun.

　　 "Redampute..."

　　 Only Miss Bevanna is repeating this word, she knows that this is someone's middle name. Although Jenkins couldn't be the mature man who spoke outrageously just now, but was inexplicably accented, but when this word comes out of the other's mouth, one must be vigilant.

　　 "Does the believer of lies know Jenkins of the Sage Church?"

　　 Miss Bevanna's thoughts went into a strange fork.

　　 (Chocolate is running...)

　　 "Oh, Jenkins!"

　　As soon as he returned to Luen, I saw Dolores glowing red and opened her arms in excitement. Jenkins hugged her very cooperatively, and then from an angle that the princess could not see, he tried to blink and look at her to ask Alexia and Julia what happened.

　　 "His Royal Highness is glad to be able to help you."

　　 Miss Maid explained.

　　 "Dolores has always been eager to take risks. Just like those in the knight novels she read, today she barely fulfilled her dream."

　　 Alexia also gave an explanation.

　　 "Jenkins, today is the best day! I saw it, I saw you frozen the sea, I saw you defeated the monster with tentacles! Oh! Jenkins!"

　　 The young princess hugged Jenkins tightly, and then suddenly let go. When Jenkins tried to observe her expression, but found that the face was getting closer, the sixteen-year-old princess offered a kiss on her own initiative.

　　 "No, this can't be done!"

　　 He successfully avoided the kiss with the [cat elegance] endowed by chocolate, his face was panic that he didn't have when he faced the demigod just now.

　　 "This is not good, this is not good, this is not good..."

　　 As if he had a mental problem, he grabbed the clothes on his right chest with his left hand, staggered back a step, and then disappeared into the air again like running away.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat rushed towards Jenkins's disappearing phantom, but didn't fall down. Obviously Jenkins didn't expect to take it away.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate jumped back on the sofa again unhappily, sulking alone.

　　 "Why did he avoid?"

　　 Her Royal Highness is very disappointed.

　　 "Obviously, when we understand why he avoids you, that's when we learn his deepest secret."

　　 Alexia comforted her student, then looked at the place where Jenkins disappeared:

　　 "I think Jenkins like this is the most interesting."

　　 Princess felt the teacher's malice towards herself.

　　 In the morning, there was a torrential rain and then a strange snowfall. You must know that it is now in May. Since Nolan has weather records, there has never been a snowfall in May.

　　 But fortunately, this abnormal temperature change soon ended. At the same time, the people who escaped from the dock area also spread the amazing things that happened there throughout the city.

　　 Actually, there is no need for them to tell the tragedy of the wharf. People in the entire Xicheng District can see the towering waves on the horizon as long as they look up.