"It seems that these people were not forcibly made [Deadpool], they should have been voluntary, and I didn't feel resentful. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xun Ye said in a low voice.

[Deadpool] is also a thing in the present world, few people are willing to be transformed into [Deadpool] after death, the existence of [Deadpool] is no different from robots, golems, and undead, just tools.

I didn't expect that something like [Deadpool], which disrupts the balance of the law, would appear in the world so blatantly.

But then Xun Ye saw through the secrets, after all, the Netherworld is just a broken world, everything in it is provided by countless worlds, as a patchwork world, it is normal for the rules to be unbalanced, and fortunately, because of this imbalance, people can clearly see the changes in the rules.

As for the benefits and drawbacks, they will naturally manifest themselves later.

Qiu Youwei also nodded when she heard Xun Ye's whisper, affirming Xun Ye's point of view.

"Isn't it possible for you to predict the future and feel the emotions of life around you? How can you not feel the existence of resentment? "Xun Ye has been curious about Qiu Youwei's ability for a long time, [Predicting the Future] This is the rule ability of the upper-level 'prophecy system', which is not inferior to his own [Annihilation], after all, both involve the existence of the 'law of cause and effect'.

Hearing Xun Ye's inquiry, Qiu Youwei was not surprised, her ability was not an ulterior secret, there was no need to hide it, and the most important thing was that she didn't have the idea of hiding it from Xun Ye in her heart.

"I can go with it, but I can only see what happens a few seconds later, and if I go against the original trajectory, everything I saw before will be changed.

Not only that, but when you are still an ordinary person, every time you predict, you need to consume a lot of 'potential' as a price, and because 'potential' can only be used as a semi-energy source, sometimes even extracting life force as a price, now although there is magic power to replace consumption, the energy consumed at one time is still very huge, not even smaller than the sword momentum you use to attack with pure energy.

My rank is only 'first-order' now, and the speed of power recovery is naturally far from being comparable to yours.

As for feeling the emotions of life around you, it's just a small skill, and I can teach you if you want to learn it, but the production method solution can only work below the second order, and once the body energy starts after the second order, this skill has no effect.

And [Deadpool] can't even be called life, naturally it has no effect. ”

After listening to Qiu Youwei's explanation, Xun Ye was a little curious about the little tricks in Qiu Youwei's mouth, but now was not the time to discuss these, just when Qiu Youwei explained his ability to Xun Ye, a originally solidified [Deadpool] came to life and walked over where Xun Ye Qiu Youwei was.

It was a figure with curved horns on his head, but his face and body were covered by thick armor, and his height of more than two and a half meters made him look very burly and powerful, Xun Ye and Qiu Youwei together looked a little weak in front of this [Deadpool].

If you can't achieve some kind of qualitative leap, the size of the body is not a prerequisite for strength or weakness at all.

With Xun Ye's current state, he can fully exert the strength of a second-order viscount, and the momentum exuded by this [Deadpool] can also be seen that its strength is capped at the level of a first-order baron, and it is also the lowest level among them.

This kind of half-hung trick that is useless can be easily disposed of even if it is done to Xun Ye.

Therefore, the momentum of [Deadpool] had less than half a deterrent effect on Xun Ye.

Of course, the momentum exuded by [Deadpool] at this time was not intentional by him, just because he had no sense of control at all, nor did he have the skills to control it, after all, it was just an object.

[Deadpool] walked in front of Xun Ye and the others, and a dull voice came from his body.

"Question 1: Chaos, Order, Neutrality?"

"Neutral"

"Question 2: Guarding and attacking?"

"Attack"

"Question 3: Do you start the trial?"

"Yes"

"The trial starts in thirty seconds, please be ready."

Deadpool only asks three questions before stopping and returning to his previous stillness. At the feet of Xun Ye and Qiu Youwei, a blue rune began to emerge.

Being able to enter the Holy Temple without triggering any alarms, there was no problem with Xun Ye's identity at all.

After all, even if the current Xun Ye essentially belonged to the original inhabitants of the Netherworld, entering this world was just replacing someone who was already in this world.

The six sculptures outside the temple don't just serve as teleportations.

It can detect all the information that belongs to Xun Ye in this world, and the source of the information is the core of the world, so there is no problem of fraud at all, and there is no way to fake it at all.

It is difficult to look at the future, but it is very simple to look at a person's past, in this world where the rules are broken, there are more loopholes in the rules, and some things that are impossible to achieve in this world are very simple in this world.

Therefore, after testing everything, Xun Ye and the two of them will be teleported to this special room for assessment.

Of course, Xun Ye doesn't know these things yet, but even if he does, he won't care about these problems at all, those so-called information have nothing to do with him, and they have no impact on him.

At the moment when Xun Ye was teleported away, his soul connection with Qiu Youwei and Xiao Qian was also instantly disconnected.

Xiao Qian, who was originally staying in the hotel and playing with the teacup in her hand, instantly breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the connection between her soul and her soul being cut off.

The corners of his mouth also hooked up a strange arc.

I saw her place her palms flat on the table.

The silver light flashed, and a bloodshot appeared on Xiao Qian's wrist, and white blood flowed out of it, and the strange thing was that the white blood seemed to be affected by gravity at all, and a black mark surged towards Xiao Qian's palm.

Xiao Qian's face did not have the slightest look of pain, allowing the blood to continue to gush out, keep converging, and then be absorbed by the black mark.

As the mark saturated, a black light flashed, and beside Xiao Qian, a black phantom seemed to grow from a black mark.

It was a black, transparent mass of substance, and it was impossible to discern what it was.

However, as the black phantom completely separated from Xiao Yu's hand, a dull male voice came out of the black phantom.

The first thing the black phantom noticed was Xiao Qian's other arm, which had been severed.

"What's wrong with your other arm?" The Black Phantom asked.