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Zhuge Yun seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

But soon he shook his head again, holding his chest in one hand and leaning on his chin with one hand, his face gloomy and uncertain, and he began to ponder.

Behind that icy smile, there seems to be some great plan hidden.

Kuntasha saw Zhuge Yun's mysterious appearance and heard him muttering to himself from a distance, which was completely incomprehensible.

Confused by him, he didn't know the current situation at all.

However, although Kuntasha didn't know what Zhuge Yun was doing, he guessed that the other party might have found some stored memory or information that could be deciphered.

Quintasha decided to leave him alone, ready to rest and think carefully. He quickly came up with the answer: this information must be related to the artifact here.

Since this young man can control the metal guard, he must be able to figure out the secrets of this place.

The temperature in the core space of the Black Tower is extremely low. According to Kuntasha's estimate, it is probably more than one hundred degrees below zero. When he came here before, it was not so cold, so I don't know why.

But it is at this temperature that the bodies of Kuntasha believers are well preserved.

Such a biting ice, even if there is still moisture in the air, it has long since condensed into frost. Now, even Kuntasha couldn't stand it, and shivered from time to time, but seeing that Zhuge Yun didn't care about it, he could only endure silently.

With a "uh" sound, Rosehill woke up and turned around, his body moved slightly, as if he wanted to turn over.

"Don't move yet," Kuntasha leaned down and said in a deep voice beside her ear, "You're injured, and I'm helping you regain your strength."

It turned out that Quintasha had already checked on Rosehill. Her back was torn and her arm was dislocated. It may have been caused by falling too hard in the fog, but luckily it was not fatal.

Just then, the light waves spread out.

Transformed into a metal ball guard, showing a very unstable appearance. The crystals on the guards dimmed, and the light quickly disappeared.

"Hmph—what a pity!"

Zhuge Yun suddenly opened his eyes, snorted coldly, and the runes composed of many rays of light disappeared.

He did not continue to activate the guards, but frowned, turned slowly, and walked towards Quintasha while thinking.

"Hey, what happened just now?"

"Say, do you know the secrets of this place?"

Kuntasha didn't care too much, stared at Zhuge Yun, and couldn't help asking questions.

Zhuge Yun didn't seem to hear it, his face still had no waves, his eyes looked straight at somewhere in the space, and he looked thoughtfully at the Kuntasha believers lying on the ground.

Quintasha stared at him, her performance making her feel bad.

I wanted to ask again, but when the words came to my lips, I was afraid to disturb Zhuge Yun's thinking. He had no choice but to wait with him.

Time passed so little by little, Zhuge Yun paced back and forth unhurriedly, and he had walked a dozen laps before he knew it.

Panic in anxiety, collapse in struggle.

The longer it dragged on, the more unbearable Quintasha became, and it was a huge ordeal for him.

"Why is it difficult for humans to catch flies with their hands?" Zhuge Yun seemed to be a little dull in his eyes, and suddenly said softly.

"Ah, what? Are you asking me?" Hearing Zhuge Yun's question, Kuntasha quickly cheered up and tilted her head to look at him.

"I...I don't know what you mean?"

But Quintasha was puzzled, what does catching flies have to do with him?

"They use this method to regulate the evolution of life... just like flies." Zhuge Yun lowered his head, his eyes were scattered, and although he looked at Kuntasha, he looked absent-minded and muttered: "Time ...is it time?"

"By the way, it's time! It's so simple, I understand!"

While speaking, a bright light flashed in Zhuge Yun's eyes, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Uh... time? What time?"

Kuntasha was dumbfounded by those words.

But after asking this sentence, he immediately realized that his existence was completely redundant. He found that Zhuge Yun quickly turned around and didn't look at himself again, he was talking to himself.

Kuntasha saw Zhuge Yun's eyes wandering, as if looking for something.

"Borrow it from your believers." Zhuge Yun suddenly turned his head, this time speaking to Kuntasha, his tone hurried.

"Believers...what are you talking about?"

"Different creatures perceive time differently. A fly sees time four times slower than a human, so a human's movements seem like slow motion to it. That's why people can't catch a fly. ."

Kuntasha was stunned, these words were beyond his comprehension.

At this moment, Zhuge Yun's eyes swept to Kuntasha, and suddenly he reached out his hand, and a huge spiritual force was sent towards Rosehill in Kuntasha's arms.

"You, what are you doing!"

Kuntasha was shocked and naturally resisted.

It's just that his power has not recovered, but even if he recovers, he is only in the tenth-level spiritual power domain. Of course, it is impossible for Zhuge Yun's opponent.

An angry Kuntasha jumped up and wanted to grab Rose Hill, but watched Zhuge Yun suspend Rose Hill's body.

One of his arms suddenly increased, and he wanted to pounce and fight Zhuge Yun.

But unexpectedly, at this time, Rosehill also suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Kuntasha with confusion and nostalgia in his eyes.

"No, leave me alone! Benefactor, I'm fine."

He was stunned for a moment, only to listen to Zhuge Yun indifferently saying, "Don't you hope that these believers will all gain strength, then look at it, don't move."

Quintasha was obedient, standing still, and the mutated and thick arm returned to its original state.

Zhuge Yun's palm spread out, and he moved upward slowly. A faint aura appeared on Rosehill's body, and there seemed to be a string of strange runes in the aura.

Then he closed his eyes and seemed to be in meditation, but he was actually calculating the size and time of his psionic energy.

Rosehill lay flat, floated upwards quickly, and suddenly disappeared into the mist.

Quintasha's eyes never left Rosehill. He found that Rosehill's body appeared transparent in mid-air, which made his heart beat wildly.

"Where did she go!?"

Quintasha's eyes widened, almost growling.

And Zhuge Yun stopped in front of him with a hand, calmly motioned him to stay still, and softly spit out a word, "three".

"two……"

"one"

"Whoosh-"

With the last sound of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Kuntasha felt her arms sink in an instant, and when she looked down, there was already an extra body, it was Rose Hill who had just disappeared.

"This……"

Shocked by this inexplicable occurrence, Kuntasha's heart was mixed with mixed emotions - surprise, puzzlement, surprise, and even at a loss.

"The Doomsday Clock."

"It's the real name of this thing, the hidden artifact in the black tower. What happened just now is only a small part of its function. The girl's body in your hand is, to be precise, Rosehill from dozens of minutes ago."

Zhuge Yun's faint voice came.

He had already expected that Quintasha would ask this question, so he explained it directly without waiting for him to ask.

"No, this... how is this possible?"

Kuntasha suddenly trembled slightly, opened her mouth wide, and stared straight at Zhuge Yun.