How long ago did you first hear about that one's existence?

It was so long that Macaulay couldn't remember it clearly, but he knew that his father had not died at that time.

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"Father, father!"

“…… Well? Matt, how many times have I said that as a descendant of the Oliver family, you must maintain an impeccable demeanor at all times! Look what you look like now!? ”

“…… Father, I'm sorry. ”

In the face of his father's reprimand, Macaulay hung his head in frustration and put away the Father's Day gift he had specially prepared for him—a bouquet of flowers.

He has been taught this way since he was a child.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

“…… Now, Father, this is for you! ”

He took out the flowers again, held them in both hands and handed them to his father.

Yan Sù's man seemed a little stunned, and after accepting the flowers, his tone slowed down slightly.

"I have a heart, but Matt, don't do these useless things in the future, you know?"

"None...... Useless? ”

Trying to keep his eyes open, young Macaulay looked at his father in bewilderment.

"If you have time to do these things, you might as well study the things I gave you—the fate of the Oliver family, do you remember?"

"Remember!"

Macaulay nodded vigorously, then frowned slightly, and recounted the matters that his father had told him.

"The Oliver family, the ancestor is poor, in the process of inheritance, the ancestors have integrated the bloodlines of the sages of various civilizations in the world into themselves, so that there is the current Oliver family!"

"That's right." The father nodded in satisfaction, and placed his broad palm on the young Macaulay's head, ruffling his short rosy hair.

"Our family, since the beginning of the ancestor Poor Cicada, has been committed to inheriting the bloodline of all human heroes for our own use."

"But my father...... Why do we do this? ”

"Why?"

In the garden, the father's broad figure looked so tall.

He stumbled upon the sunset and sighed quietly.

He said—

The oldest record of inheritance is revenge.

It's just that with the passage of time, this obsession that originally entangled the ancestors has gradually undergone a qualitative change.

From simple revenge, it has evolved into the establishment of an ideal world order.

"It's just that, Matt, no matter what the future holds, no matter how many heroic bloodlines our family has mixed in, we can't forget the original source."

"We are from the poor cicada."

"We—we're the enemies of the Gosin clan."

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The sea is finally calm. It was so quiet that it was as if everything that happened before was a dream.

The surface of the sea is still the same, but there is no other life in the whole sea.

However, even if the blood they shed was evaporated by the aftermath of the battle and the large amount of seawater, it still left a lingering smell of blood.

Silence pervaded the heavens and the earth, and all who could observe it stared motionlessly at the scene in the sky.

The heart of the third woman was pierced by a bronze sword. And the one holding the hilt of the sword is Mu Yue.

Looking at the bronze sword that penetrated his body, the third generation was full of emotion.

The glazed Buddha pupils, which had already dissipated the red light, showed a relieved smile.

“…… I didn't expect ...... Ultimately...... This god ...... Defeated by human heroes again......"

"To stab this sword...... Pay that price...... You're such a fool. ”

"Ahem......"

Mu Yue laughed hard.

It's just that he can't speak normally anymore.

His whole body was pierced by the sharp sword turned into hundreds of Buddha's light at this time.

Heart, neck, even skull.

Such an injury can be fatal in just one place.

But Mu Yue was still alive - the Buddha bones in his chest were constantly releasing spiritual power to repair the fatal injuries on his body, but because of the residual strength of the third generation, these injuries could only be barely maintained to the point where they did not deteriorate and did not let blood gush out of his body.

Once the power of the Buddha's bones is not enough, Mu Yue will die in an instant.

“…… Human, you succeeded...... This god has never seen ...... Crazy people like you......"

“…………”

Mu Yue wanted to respond to the gods and Buddhas in front of him, but he couldn't do anything, but his body, which was no longer able to control his self-consciousness, instinctively held the bronze sword.

Before the decisive blow, Mu Yue only had the purest murderous intent towards the third generation.

However, after it really penetrated the other party's heart, Mu Yue couldn't help but feel sad.

Why?

Obviously he is a god and Buddha, and he was born because of Shakyamuni, so why do you want to reincarnate the world as your duty?

It's Shakya, and he just wants to get through the suffering of the world.

"The views of gods and Buddhas are different from those of nature and human beings."

Seeing through what Mu Yue was thinking, the third woman explained in a calm tone that she had never seen before.

"Human beings will think that they are the center of the world."

"As soon as they want, everything should work according to their wishes."

"This point of view, in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, is extremely ridiculous."

The body of the third woman began to glow with golden flames.

"Whether it is a human being or anything else, in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, there is no difference......

"When there is an abnormality in the trajectory of human development, the gods and Buddhas will correct it in the way they think is right – even if it is unreasonable in the eyes of humans."

"It's just that even the gods and Buddhas who intend to use the most violent means to treat all things equally will leave hope for mankind - this time, that hope is you."

“…… Woo...... Woo......"

"Maybe this is predestined from the beginning - this god is not willing to appear in this world."

Most of the body of the god and Buddha in front of him had disappeared in the golden flames.

Mu Yue opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't say anything.

He knew that this time, the third woman had been artificially awakened - and yet he was determined to do his duty, even if not voluntarily.

Hate?

Mu Yue doesn't know, maybe even if she wants to hate, who should she hate?

[Hand of Warsong]?

"You're doing a great job...... Even if it is not voluntary, this time will be the last time this god will appear in human history...... From now on......"

"Perhaps...... There will be other tests to save zài...... Wish...... Then...... You still have the courage and wisdom you have today......"

The third generation, who completely disappeared, left the last sentence.

Looking at the sky in front of him, which was already empty, Mu Yue burst into tears.

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“…… It's ...... him."

On the cruise, Macaulay closed his eyes.

Mu Yue, he knows.

From the day his father died, from the day he officially became the head of the Oliver family, he knew Mu Yue's existence.

After graduating from high school, he went on to high school.

Meet Gong Xingyun.

Travel to Britain.

One by one, what happened to Mu Yue, Macaulay was clear.

In the boring life, observing Mu Yue is the only source of pleasure for Macaulay.

The inexplicable appearance of Emperor Yang's evil spirit, and the subsequent evil spirit attack in Britain, was fueled by Macaulay, which was his first and second test of the descendants of his Oliver's fateful rival, the Gosin clan.

After discovering the sleeping place of the third princess this time and getting a way to wake him up from the Xianyang Plain, Macaulay pushed the boat even further, first arrested Guan Rinmeng, lured Cui Huacan to go, and then sent Barbara and Xia Zi to capture Mu Yue.

The defeat of the two witches was expected by him.

As he planned, Mu Yue got the deposit of Katenaya Island from Barbara and the others, and traveled thousands of miles to save Cui Huacan.

And then—

He released the third generation.

It's just that Mu Yue disappointed him at first.

The look of helplessness made Macaulay begin to wonder, is this person really worthy of his attention?

If a person is something as ephemeral as snow, it disappears.

Then this grievance that entangles the descendants of the two families will be as eternal as this piece of heaven and earth.

But if there was such a suffocating fool on the other side of the story, Macaulay thought he might go mad.

Fortunately, in the end, Mu Yue did not disappoint him.

Although when the third generation showed his boundless power, Macaulay once thought that it would be good to re-establish a new order in the world in this way, but after seeing Mu Yue defeat the other party, Macaulay was stunned to realize that this was what he really expected in his heart.

"Let's grow again!"

"The game between you and me is just beginning ......"

Turning, Macaulay walked into the cabin.

"Next time, let me visit you in person!" (To be continued.) )