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Qin Tian stood under the unkempt head with his eyes closed and his hands on his chest, as quiet as a statue.

He was thinking, pondering a difficult question.

If your life came to an abrupt end at any moment, what would you do now?

This is an age-old question in Chinese history, and different people have given different answers for thousands of years. These answers are strange, but there is a striking similarity: almost all of us will seize the time in the moment, try to do the unfinished things, to fulfill the unfinished wishes. Because everyone knows that they will no longer be able to lazily go tomorrow after tomorrow as they used to.

This question was now placed in front of Qin Tian, and his life might now be only three months away. The one who brought this problem to him was the girl he had unintentionally saved four years ago - Bell.

The experience of the bearded man in the bar, although he was shocked and even a little frightened, was not enough to make him believe the bell's words.

However, things changed when the bell suddenly took his hand.

A cold force came from between her fingers, paralyzing her whole body and losing the ability to resist. Then, the cold rushed over his head like a tidal wave, and he fell into a coma.

When he woke up, he was on a high cliff. The bell stood beside him, holding his hand, staring blankly into the distance.

Qin Tian couldn't speak, and his body couldn't get out of her control, so he could only subconsciously follow her gaze and look ahead.

In the distance, there was a burning city, one that was about to be completely destroyed by war.

In the sky, countless warplanes are roaring. Air-to-surface missiles swooped down on the ground with a piercing screech, and air-to-air missiles tore fighter planes apart in the air. The pilots who parachuted were instantly smashed into flesh and blood by the fire of the cannons. On the ground, the sound of gunfire was deafening, and huge explosions were heard one after another. The city was devastated, the buildings were in ruins, and the streets were littered with corpses.

The living, coming out of the pile of corpses and from the ruins, men, women and children, armed with guns, were running from all directions towards the place where the fighting was most intense. At the front of the crowd was a group of warriors in cool armor.

"Take a good look!" the bell pulled him, and floated into the air like a fairy, heading for the battlefield in the distance.

It was a real battlefield of flesh and blood, and desperate fighting filled every corner of the battlefield. No one commands, no one retreats, everyone fights until they die. So is the enemy who attacks the city, so is the defender of the city. They don't seem to be fighting over a city, but desperately trying to destroy each other.

On the battlefield of flesh and blood, those warriors in cool armor have become the true gods of the battlefield. They not only have strong physiques, terrifying combat power, amazing combat skills, but also have a steely will to die. Comrades died beside them, their complexions remained unchanged, the enemy fell in front of them, their eyes were cold. It is their destiny to live to kill their enemies and eventually die in battle. Living for the sake of war, dying for the sake of war seems to be the only meaning of their existence in heaven and earth.

"They are warriors who have turned on the forbidden power. The group of killing gods on the battlefield of the Bell Finger said to him, "This forbidden power is called the Witch God Inheritance. Whoever receives the Inheritance will invariably die in battle. ”

"Is this Nima an inheritance, or a curse?" Qin Tian didn't believe her words, but couldn't help but complain in his heart. He believes that if anyone is added by this power, it will definitely be mold for eight lifetimes.

"You can call it a curse, too!" Bell turned her head towards him and smiled, "Unfortunately, you happen to be the one who is cursed!"

That smile, from the heart, made Qin Tian feel cold. Bell girl, I saved your life, and there is no grudge between us, are you concerned?

"I should be asleep on the couch in the bar right now, right? What I'm seeing now must be hallucinations? She did this to make me believe what she said, right?" he began to suspect that he might have been hypnotized by the bell. However, you can be hypnotized by pulling down your hand, how can there be such an evil hypnotism in this world?

If you don't believe it, you can take it as an illusion. The bell pointed to the city below him, "Be hypnotized by me!"

Iron and blood, life and death, are still stirring in the city, so real that Qin Tian can't bear to look at it directly. And the thoughts in his heart were once again peeped by the bell, which made him even more creepy.

"I didn't have to ask you to believe me. I'm just going to show you the world that's about to be destroyed, and then I'll tell you what to say, and the final choice is yours. However, if you have this power in your hands, it will be much easier for you to do what you want to do. ”

The bell's voice landed, Qin Tian caught some information, and his mood became very complicated.

Her words were incredible, and he had been unable to convince himself that the so-called Witch God Inheritance really existed. However, now he vaguely hoped that what she said was true, because he was bent on avenging his comrades, and his desire for power was more urgent than ever.

"You've gained the Witch God Inheritance, but it's not really turned on in you, but your body has undergone some changes because of its existence, and you should feel it. If you give up, I'll clear it for you. If you want to have it, I'll open it for you. Now, you can speak and tell me your answer!" said the bell again.

"Bell, you've had enough!" Qin Tian opened his mouth with an angry roar.

The bell looked at him calmly, silent.

"Next time, please don't use this method to peek into the secrets of my heart!I don't want to see you again!Send me back!" The feeling of being a glass man all the time made Qin Tian furious. He wants revenge, he wants to be strong, he craves power, and she obviously knows it, so she tempts him in this way.

"Yes. Bell nodded, "But before you go back, you have to tell me what your options are?"

Qin Tian wanted to give up because he still didn't believe it.

But he thought of his dead comrades, of the upcoming battle.

His eyes fell on the city beneath him, which was on its way to destruction in flames and explosions, and a rush of blood rushed to his head.

Eternal hardship, only death.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm still afraid of a ball?" he laughed at himself, and then looked at the bell with a mocking gaze, "You have spent a long time, don't you just want me to believe in the so-called witch god inheritance?

The bell held out her finger and tapped it lightly towards his chest.

Qin Tian's mind suddenly went blank.