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Dastan seems to have understood this.

He's been to New York a lot, but this place is obviously a little different.

Walking on the bustling and busy streets, surrounded by vibrant crowds and dazzling shops, with beautiful neon lights hanging everywhere, and shops full of discount slogans of Happy Chinese New Year, Dastan only felt a stream of coldness seeping into his body.

It was almost the same feeling he had when he infiltrated the city of L'Alleye.

One of the best creatures in the multiverse, the Old Rulers.

Only they give people that feeling.

Confused, crazy, unbearable thinking.

Dastan stopped suddenly, narrowed his eyes slightly, crossed the busy lane, jumped over the top of a double-decker bus, and his eagle-like, arrow-like gaze struck him directly into the window of a house across the road.

Although the curtain was drawn, a thin curtain was clearly not enough to stop the magic eye of the top assassin in the multiverse.

Darkstan's eyes were surrounded by smoky dark patterns, beautiful and bewitching, this was the god pattern of Horus, and the next moment, the eyes of Horus opened in his eyes, directly like the perspective of God, sweeping the building without dead ends.

Temperature, magic, sound waves, a whole host of physical beings that humans now knew and physical concepts that humans had yet to discover.

This is only the most basic ability of the Eye of Horus, and in his heyday, Dastan could even observe cause and effect, rules, and future changes through the Eye of Horus.

This goes hand in hand with his ability to time and is the hole card that makes him one of the most powerful assassins in the multiverse.

Unfortunately, with the timeline being eerily distorted, the magical night disappearing, and the Great Boss disconnected, his abilities have been greatly diminished, and the only remaining time-controlling energy comes from the Sands of Time in his dagger, not to mention the Eye of Horus, which has even been completely closed.

It's just that although the magic night is still gone, Dastan, who has been wandering in different worlds, seems to have suddenly sensed a trace of connection with the leader, although only a trace, it is enough to reopen the eye of Horus.

Opening the Eye of Horus made Dastan happy, but even happier was that he had finally found a trace of his boss.

It seems that this time he found it first, the last time it was the stupid big man who found the boss first, although the boss also later killed himself into the Egyptian god system, and dug out a pair of Horus Eyes for him to give him, obviously the orthodox sun god of the Egyptian god system is old, but it is not so easy to get along.

He stubbornly dragged the dark invasion from other multiverses, and if he gave up, I am afraid that the sun god under full fire would not be inferior to the boss himself.

Once two guys of that level start to start, I'm afraid it won't be over for a while, and then all the plans will be useless.

So although the boss's trip to ancient Egypt was very rewarding, the most valuable thing was probably only this pair of Eyes of Horus.

The most important thing is that the last time I found the boss was not myself, it was the stupid big guy, and the benefits were all let it go, and Dastan didn't feel that the time was so meticulous, and the exquisite cutie was the stupid big guy who could touch and manipulate it.

But this time he was lucky, and it seemed that he was one step ahead.

Of course, even if you want to find the boss, you have to ensure your safety, otherwise once he dies and is reborn from the long river of time, it will be really cold daylily.

So when the Eye of Horus took in everything on the other side, Dastan breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the window room opposite, there was a wild and primitive madness going on, and Dastan had been disinterested in this kind of sport for many years, but its appearance meant one thing.

It's not in the hands of the old rulers, and they don't even have access to it.

The weirdness did feel a lot like the breath of the old dominators, but it wasn't, it was just a lot of it.

Under the shroud of the old dominators, even if they don't mean to, or even don't bother to look at humans, this fragile creature of humans will still fall into a state of madness, and reproduce less and less, which is one of the most intuitive manifestations.

I really hate this breath.

After making sure that this place had little to do with the old rulers, Dastan put his mind at ease, after all, even if he didn't dare to face it easily, it was better to run away as soon as possible.

So he felt particularly disgusted by the coldness of living in the slums and sewers of Persia when he was a child.

He couldn't help but shudder, as if he was trying to throw this feeling out of his body.

Although Dastan was still aimlessly moving forward at this time, the Eye of Horus had already contained everything within a radius of a hundred miles.

A newspaper stall on the corner of the street has just sold a newspaper, and the passengers in the taxi seem to be arguing with the driver as if they have been slaughtered, while two policemen are paying attention to the taxi opposite. Uh, it seems to be myself.

Dastan pulled the brim of his hat slightly, and decided to get out of here quickly.

The most troublesome thing for an Assassin is undoubtedly to get into unnecessary trouble.

Well, but Dastan was suddenly stunned, and as his pace quickened, the Eye of Horus suddenly made a new discovery ahead.

At the far end of a closed alley, there seemed to be a very powerful, evil, and cold and eerie magical power entrenched in it, and if you felt it, you would find that it was almost the same as Dastan had first noticed.

"Dementors?"

Looking at the black mass, Dastan instinctively thought of this magical creature that is the most common form of dark energy.

But he soon realized that it wasn't.

To be exact, the Dementor is only a part of it, and an unlucky Dementor is being assimilated by it, or devoured, neither of which is a combination of negative energy, so it doesn't have much trouble swallowing the Dementor.

As it squirmed slightly, making a motion of the black mist floating, in fact, raising its non-existent head, Dastan finally realized what it was.

"Silently. Silent Beast. ”

Dustan frowned.

The name of this thing sounds frustrating, but it's one of the most uncontrollable negative energies.

It was born from wizards, who at first thought of it as an uncontrollable negative energy hidden in every wizard's body, and if they suppressed their magical nature, it would burst out.

But it turned out that this was not the case.

It is the wizard himself, the source of wizard magic, power.

The reason for the outbreak is indeed because of repression, and it is precisely because of repression that the magic power will be distorted, and the distortion and explosion of magic power is not terrible, what is terrible is its uncontrollability.

Magic itself is something uncontrollable, and no one knows when and when this spell will change.

Maybe it's good, maybe it's bad.

But the Silent Beast is different, this thing is inherently negative, and even if it is uncontrollable, it will only continue on a worse and worse course.

Because it originally represents the wizard itself, that is, how much potential the wizard who gave birth to it, how much power it can exert to the limit.

And don't forget, the most common saying of human beings, whether wizards or non-wizards, is that human potential is limitless.

So unfortunately, the power of the Silent Beast is also unlimited.

Dastan knows that there is a guy named Hulk in the new human, and the power of this thing comes from his anger, and the higher the anger value, the greater his strength, and there is no upper limit.

The same is roughly the case with the Silent Beast, but its power is not anger, but negative energy.

So if after the birth of the Silent Beast, it is better not to despair for its born, though. He really should despair.

This thing is the most uncontrollable, every Silent Beast is different, the ghost knows what happened to this Silent Beast that appeared in front of you, obviously, the one that appeared in front of Dastan has already changed.

Because it can devour Dementors.

Is there anything else it can't swallow?

"Hey! You wait! ”

But just as Dastan stopped with some hesitation, the two policemen in the distance, who had been eyeing him before, suddenly strode over and shouted at him.

It's not uncommon for sneaky walking on the road to be stopped and asked to show identification, probably the two of them don't feel like Dastan is a good person.

The Eye of Horus was observing the Silent Beast, but the Silent Beast was completely unaware.

As an artifact, the Eye of Horus is of a very high level, far from being something that a Silent Beast can feel, but it is not a coincidence that at the moment when Dastan was attracted by the voices of the two policemen, the Silent Beast also seemed to completely swallow the Dementor, and then quickly left the place.

It moved silently, as if it slipped through a crack in a wall, and disappeared into the envelope of the Eye of Horus in an instant.

And Dastan couldn't directly spread his body in the city, sweeping around to find him again, so he turned his head and glared fiercely at the two guys who had done bad things for him, and walked quickly to a street corner.

The moment of surprise made the two policemen see Dastan's Mediterranean appearance as a Persian prince.

Thinking of the recent reports about such people, the two policemen suddenly became alarmed, and if at first they were only suspicious of routine, now they felt that there might be a real problem.

"Stop now!"

One of them shouted loudly, and even put his hand on the gun.

But how could two humans catch up with an external god, let alone an external state that is good at controlling time, Dastan hangs unhurriedly in front of the two policemen, if their computing power is also like artificial intelligence, they will find that whether they accelerate or decelerate, the distance from Dastan is always the same.

It was in this chase, which could never be overtaken, that Dastan took the lead and turned into an alley.

As the officers on duty in this area, the two policemen were naturally familiar with the terrain, and they knew that this was a dead end, so they relaxed and slowed down by the way, and carefully took out their guns.

If there is no problem, then why run, with this reason, it is not an exaggeration that they pull out their guns.

But alas, when they came around the corner, they happened to see Dastan's hands in the air as if he were gesturing something, and then he made a mouth gesture to them.

"It's too slow." Probably, that's what it means?

Then, the next moment, Dastan disappeared in place, leaving the two policemen in a cold sweat, as if they felt like a catastrophe was coming.

。。。

In fact, there's nothing wrong with how they feel.

Dastan wasn't just talking about it before, he used the last bit of space before the Eye of Horus closed to see the timeline of the two cops' entanglements.

Then the original timeline was disconnected, and a much shorter timeline was replaced.

What this means is already clear, and the length of the timeline naturally represents the length of their remaining time.

The shorter they are, the shorter they will be able to live.

And why is this timeline so short, there will definitely be some unlucky things that will cause them to die prematurely, so in terms of bad luck, their feelings are really not wrong.

Of course, this does not mean that Dastan has the ability to reverse a person's future at will so inexplicably and terrifyingly.

Because these timelines existed in the first place, Dastan only saw them with the Eye of Horus, and did not create them out of thin air or directly control them.

In a person's life, there will be a variety of choices, and each subtle choice will cause great distortion to the future.

Dastan is not sure whether the fate and future of people are predetermined, but it is true that they can be extrapolated and budgeted in advance through different choices.

But because the whole world, everyone's fate is closely related, I'm afraid, this is an impossible workload.

Not only for artificial intelligence, but also for gods who have not reached the level of the boss, it is impossible.

And those timelines are predetermined fateful entanglements, and Dastan can't read them, nor how they appeared, let alone who created them, but that doesn't prevent Dastan from giving the two policemen some small hints.

The future cannot be determined.

But the choice is limited, and you will definitely make a choice, or even not choose, which is a choice in itself.

It's like a crossroads, they're all together, and they're always there.

Dastan didn't affect the time, he used magic to hint at the human spirit after seeing the timeline clearly, so that they would make some bad choices when necessary.

It's a very ingenious way of thinking, eschewing the terrifying power of time, yet cleverly exploiting it.

This is what the boss told him, of course, for some powerful beings, this hint is of little effect, because these guys will always make the most correct choice in the most critical moments, either by instinct or by intuition.

Just thought with ordinary people.

Anyway, it's not a lot of effort to deal with ordinary people, and Dastan doesn't mind teaching them a small lesson.

As for getting rid of them, isn't that too easy for an outward god who can control time?

Moments later, Dastan was in another bar.

He liked this kind of place, and it was also the place where intelligence gathering and accidents happened the most, and it was a place where Dastan always seemed lucky to come across all oddities.

Just like it is now.

As soon as Dastan entered, he saw several old acquaintances sitting in a dimly lit corner or near the bar, listless and limp, drinking sullen wine.

Even his keen sense of hearing allowed him to hear clearly the grumbling muttering of one of the women, "Form a team? Forget it, I don't want to be like you, in addition to being beaten, the other option is to cooperate with the guy who escaped. ”

Legends of Tomorrow, Sarahrans.

Dastan heard that as an Assassin, he had to memorize information about important people and unrelated people, which was also a skill he had to master.