"Jingle bell!"

The sound of the alarm clock filled Su Mo's ears, and he stretched out a hand from the quilt to turn off the alarm clock. After a while, I crawled out of the soft bedding and walked to the window and pulled the curtains open, still shining on me.

Seven full days have passed since that day's battle. Looking at Su Mo's leisurely appearance now, it is self-evident who the final winner is.

That night, after leaving behind a place of blood and corpses, Su Mo successfully "evacuated" the battlefield.

As for the follow-up such thing as wiping his fart, naturally Su Mo doesn't need to worry about it, and naturally someone will help him do it.

Oh, the people here are not referring to Su Mo's people, but the forces behind the group of old men that night - some secret organs, the Cross Order, the Abnormal Phenomenon Handling Association, and other organizations that cross regions and countries.

However, since that night, these powerful organizations that have lasted for hundreds of years may disappear completely within a few years.

That night, the old guys who were killed by Su Mo were not surprisingly the last remaining fruits of those organizations - once those guys died, the organization they were in was not much different from those FB and C and A institutions in essence.

"Is this the era of the end of the law often mentioned in novels?" Looking at the sunlight in the sky, Su Mo said secretly in his heart.

Fifty years ago, Su Mo fought Acate, and the last vampire in the world disappeared.

Twenty years ago, the last monastic in the world passed away.

Ten years ago, the last magician died of old age.

Five years ago, after continuous investigation, secret agencies and other organizations came up with a data report - the number of human beings with "supernatural powers" in the world is less than 100, and the legendary era of the end of the law has come, which is the choice of this world.

As a result, a group of mentally abnormal old madmen began to hunt down the last and most powerful monster in the world, and even broke away from the human realm, the Night King, Su Mo.

In the face of these people's pursuit, Su Mo seemed quite calm, with a calm and unhurried attitude. It's even quite passively waiting for the other party to come.,There's not even the most basic counterattack.,It's like the demon king who lives in the castle forever in the anime.,Never take the initiative to attack.,Just waiting for the brave to come.,It can be said that it's cooperated to the extreme.。

In fact, Su Mo knew better than these people about the advent of the so-called era of the end of the law. He has lived for so long, almost with his own eyes, and the power in his personal hands is decreasing little by little.

It's not so much about the end of the Dharma era, but about the changes in this world...... If there is really any Gaia will, then it is that will that will that repels those forces, and the most repelled of them is, of course, Su Mo, the premier boss.

Other individuals who have mastered powers far beyond the normal human are not actually excluded in this way, and the rejection of the supernormal power acts on the entire human race, not on the individual.

Only Su Mo is an unlucky guy, over the years, his luck has been almost terrible, in the words of the comparative constellations, it is that the water has been against the tide for many years, and he can't extricate himself.

Under the "deliberate care" of the world consciousness, Su Mo had been shrinking continuously, and the huge forces that had shrunk for hundreds of years and had shrunk almost completely fell apart and ceased to exist.

Until a year ago, there was basically only Su Mo left...... There is still money, and the poor in the real sense are only left with money, which refers to Su Mo at that time.

Rao is like this, those old men who are not very mentally normal still continue to prepare for a year, until they master the concentric lock before they officially start to do it to Su Mo.

But the end result was not what they imagined.

The concentric lock is just a scam set up by Su Mo's guidance. Su Mo, who was rejected by the will of the world, could not take the initiative to contact that special thing, so with the help of their hands, he successfully achieved his goal.

"It's a bad feeling of being rejected by the whole world. Now it's finally settled. Sitting on the sofa, Su Mo looked at the piece of paper in the palm of his hand that was not much bigger than a palm and said secretly, "This thing shouldn't be in this world." ”

This tattered piece of paper can be regarded as the origin of the legend of the Night King.

At that time, Su Mo was just an ordinary person, and one day he came across a piece of paper that floated from somewhere, and everything changed.

His soul ...... was locked up in this piece of paper, and then he didn't grow old or die. But what followed was the loss of human sense, or rather, the separation of the soul from the body, and he became a walking "skeleton soldier". Any human enjoyment had nothing to do with Su Mo - until he inadvertently stuffed another person's soul into the broken piece of paper.

This briefly allowed him to regain all the sensations of being human.

And every time he was injured, the strength consumed was no longer Su Mo's incomparably weak soul imprisoned in the pieces of paper, but forever lingering.

Thus, bloodthirsty, cruel, and evil, the legend of the Night King began.

But devouring other people's souls is nothing more than a palliative solution, and Su Mo is still the prisoner who is imprisoned in a cage and survives.

And with the advent of the end of the law era, Su Mo's repulsion or the repulsion of the piece of paper of unknown origin also increased, which led to the battle that night.

With the help of the "power" of this world, Su Mo not only let his soul get out of that cage, but in turn swallowed the piece of paper himself and became its master!

In the past, Su Mo was a prison boss when he died, but now Su Mo can be said to be the cage manager, or even the cage itself.

With the change of master-slave status, the world consciousness will naturally no longer deliberately take care of Su Mo, the aboriginal of this world. What it rejects is only the mysterious piece of paper, which is now its own "person", although the world as a whole is still evolving towards the age of the end of the law or the age of technology. But Su Mo can live well.

At least there will be no more of the situation where you could choke half to death when you drank saliva.

"What the hell is this thing, is it a remnant of the god list? No, no, the god list is my own thing, how can I be so rejected. Alien species for sure. Su Mo looked at the piece of paper in his hand in a daze, and after a while, a voice came from outside the room, but it was asking Su Mo to go to breakfast.

"Here we are." Su Mo answered lazily and stood up.

He is now so poor that he only has money left, but now it is an economic society, and Su Mo, who controls a lot of wealth, is still quite comfortable and chic.

After eating breakfast, Su Mo began to think about the next thing - what to eat at noon today.

The Secret Agencies are now in a state of self-care, and there is no way that anyone would be interested in bothering him. And some other institutions that belong to the state, to be honest, although Su Mo has unclear files among some high-level officials.

But for such monsters, everyone maintains a respectful attitude. As long as Su Mo doesn't cause trouble, there will be no trouble for him who doesn't open his eyes.

After all, if you want to kill such a monster, even a nuclear bomb is useless - no matter how powerful a nuclear bomb is, it can only kill him once.

Now Su Mo is as carefree as a kindergarten child.

"No wonder that Arkat guy has been pursuing combat, it turns out to be too boring." Su Mo remembered that vampire, that guy's daily routine was basically sleeping, and when he woke up, he would suck blood and fight.

In the past, Su Mo had always had goals and pursuits, but now that he has suddenly achieved his goal, he is inevitably a little bored, and he has nothing to sigh about life.

"Mr. Su, the computer you asked for has been delivered." However, Su Mo didn't get bored for long, a weapon to pass the time, a full-platform computer specially born for games has been delivered, and all the games in the past ten years include VR games that are not too well developed at present.

"Good." Su Mo nodded.

After the housekeeper led someone to install the computer, he respectfully withdrew.

As a professional steward who leads a team, although he is a little curious about this young and wealthy employer, his good work ethic lets him know that as long as he does his job well, it is enough.

After all, it's hard to find an employer who pays so generously as it does now.

At this moment, the generous employer Su Mo was leisurely controlling the controller, playing an antique-level game from a long time ago.

"Huh?"

However, after playing for a while, Su Mo suddenly frowned, and with an oversight, the characters on the screen were killed in one hit under the nightmare difficulty.

Ignoring the game, Su Mo stood up directly and glanced around. At that moment just now, he suddenly felt a trance, as if before he fainted with a high fever, everything around him was far away from him.

But before Su Mo did this, he had swallowed more than three hundred souls, and if he had more than three hundred complete lives, not to mention a high fever, even if he tore his body to pieces now, he could recover.

"Is this the reason?" Su Mo looked down at the small chain wrapped around the index finger of his left hand like a ring, extending from the back of his hand to his wrist, and wrapping around it a few more times, like a black bracer.

This chain, the only remaining piece of concentric locks, is made of a special material that can be converted between virtual and real according to the user's will, and is now only a few meters long. However, if these chains, which are slightly thinner than fingers, are dismantled into the thickness of a human hair, then the length can reach thousands or even tens of thousands of meters.

"No, I can control this chain completely, there is no reason." However, Su Mo quickly rejected his idea.