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With the old man's words, a faintly shaking black mist appeared behind the big tree he was looking at, and after a while, a gentle voice that could not be heard from the distance and gender came from the black mist: "Please forgive me for nothing...... I just suddenly felt your presence, so I came to greet you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The old man who was noncommittal snorted lightly and said, "Is it just a projection to see me?" Put away your lies, Niens! Don't be an old man for what you want, I don't know, I just want to see if the old man has fully recovered his strength! The old man who didn't give face didn't let the other party's mood fluctuate, and the scene calmed down for a while.

After a while, a voice came from the black fog: "Hehe...... You're too worried, since you're well, then I'll retire......" After speaking, the black fog showed signs of fading, and the old man said, "Stop!" What you've done so far with that Grim Reaper, do you really want to deal with the Spirit King? ”

The black fog that had already faded instantly gathered again, "...... Yes. ”

"Do you know that the Spirit King is in the same class as the old man? Do you think you'll be able to outmaneuver the Spirit King when your plan succeeds? Don't underestimate the power of this level, Nines! ”

In the face of the old man's rebuke of the black mist, there was still no change in his emotions, and he still said lightly: "I also understand what you said...... And even if the Spirit King is more than fifty years old, he will not be able to regain his mobility like you—his recovery is not ideal. ”

The frowning old man continued: "You underestimate the power of the Corpse Soul Realm too much, and there are not no people in the Corpse Soul Realm who can defeat you......"

Hearing the old man's words, the black mist finally underwent a slight change in mood, only to hear a few chuckles coming from the black mist, and then returned to that flat tone: "Are you talking about the captain of the Shiban team?" According to Alphile, she was only worthy of entering the realm of kings...... I admit that she has the strength to fight against me, but to beat me...... You're exaggerating. As for the other captains of the thirteenth team and the royal agents of the Spirit King Palace, none of them were against me. ”

The absolute confidence in himself in the voice made the old man open his mouth and wanted to say something, but the black mist did not give him this chance: "You don't have to worry about it...... When I am holy, I will come to see me in person. Then leave ...... then," said the black fog, which turned into a gust of wind and dissipated.

The choked old man watched the black mist dissipate into the air in a daze, and then he exhaled heavily, he sat on the root of the tree and shook his head repeatedly, and at this moment, Alice's voice came from the cave.

"Grandpa, who are you talking to......"

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My name is Shattered Bee, the second captain of the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court of the Soul Court, the commander-in-chief of the Covert Maneuver, and the commander of the first detachment of the Xing Army, all of which add up to making me a respected presence in the Soul Court and the team.

But who can understand the pressure I am under and the pain I endure......

I was born in the subordinate noble bee family of the Sifeng Yuan family, one of the four nobles of the corpse soul realm, and I am the ninth generation of the bee family, and the youngest of the six siblings.

The Bee family is a family that has lived by execution and assassination for generations, and each member of the family is proud to join the Xing Army and protect the Sifeng Yuan family, but if they can't join the Xing Army, they will be exiled by the family. Influenced by my family since I was a child, and when I saw that noble and beautiful woman, I was deeply shocked, and since then, I have had a lifelong pursuit and goal - to guard that person's side, and then, to die for her.

Soon after, I was finally qualified to join the Xing Army, and I inherited a name from my great-grandmother, and since the day I joined the Xing Army, the bee tip Aya no longer exists, and from now on there will only be 'Broken Bee'. …,

In the masked career of Xing Jun for six years, in the seventh year of entering Xing Jun, due to my personal strength and achievements have been recognized by the above, I was transferred to the general corps of the army directly under the guard. In other words, I can fight by her side, and she will be guarded by me. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night, the goal I had hoped for as a child had been achieved, and all that remained was to stay with her until the last moment of my life.

The days in the Guards were the happiest, most memorable, and most unforgettable times of my life. Her unreserved smile and concern for me, her every expression, every movement deeply fascinated me.

More than once I thought that it would be nice to be around her like this...... As long as it stays like this...... Until...... The night came.

I remember very vividly that night fifty-one years ago, when the screeching sirens sounded over the Soul Court, she hurriedly left the team building after receiving the captain's summoning order, and the last thing she said to me before leaving was to let me stay in the team house and not go anywhere.

And I prayed uneasily in the team building, the moonlight of that night was so white, I always felt a little foreboding, I struggled through that strange night, and when the next day came, she did not return until noon, and the uneasiness in my heart turned into boundless fear, and the news that came afterwards almost broke me on the spot.

She betrayed the Corpse Soul Realm, betrayed the team, betrayed the family, and betrayed me.

There was no news left, not even a few words of farewell...... She just disappeared without leaving a trace. Looking at the empty team room behind the sliding door, the scent of her body still seemed to be still on the seat in the middle, and the room that was lively and warm a day ago was now so dead and silent that people thought it was a hallucination.

I don't know how I got back to my place, what happened today almost made me think I was dreaming, but the cruel reality tore my heart to shreds, and there was not even a bit of dregs left......

I can't remember how many sleepless nights I tossed and turned, I don't remember how many times I was awakened by nightmares, I can't remember how many times I dried up my tears...... Since then, I have lived like the walking dead, I have lost the purpose of my life, I have lost the meaning of my existence, I feel extremely empty and dazed, what should I do?

It's good to keep going like this...... Why did you give me laughter and happiness, but you abandoned me so cruelly?

Finally, after crying dry tears, I regained my strength, put away my shyness and cheerfulness in the past, and put on a mask of cruelty and indifference, I swore that I must find her with my own hands and ask her why I betrayed the promise of always guarding her, why betrayed her longing and admiration for her, and why betrayed the meaning of her life's struggle......

This is the outright betrayal of you, my god-like master! Even if I leave you, my God, even if I leave you and leave your dominion, I will still live well! And it will be better, I will go above and beyond! Beyond you!!