"You've been following me for two months, so you should know who I am."

"If you can read minds."

"Then you should understand."

"Follow me again, and I'll kill you."

Mirage looked at the girl in front of him coldly, and the faint killing intent in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze the air.

Bai Yan shook his head with a smile, as if he didn't feel the killing intent coming to his face at all: "You won't kill me." ”

"Oh?" Mirage's pale palm didn't know when it had been on Bai Yanxiu's neck: "Do you want to die like that?" ”

"You're not going to kill me." Bai Yan didn't look at the hands that had already been stained with blood, she stretched out her white and tender little palm, and pressed it on the other party's chest under Mirage's surprised gaze.

"I can read minds, so I know you won't kill me, Mirage."

"Because you like me, Mirage."

I still can't describe the feeling of that moment, but if I put it simply, the whole world seemed to be a little more interesting.

……

Just when Zuo Qingcang and the others entered the White Land and wanted to do something, there were also some faint ripples brewing in other corners of the universe.

"Your Excellency...... Adult ......"

"Huh?" Slowly opening his eyes and retracting his flying thoughts, the mirage with the silver mask turned his head, looked at the stone man beside him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The equipment is ready."

At this moment, the Mirage and his stone people stood on a huge rooftop, the mask shrouded the upper half of his face, leaving only a mouth exposed, and his body emitted a faint white light like a light man.

Hearing what his men were saying, he walked over to a camera and watched the camera in front of him fiddle with it. And behind him. A skinned humanoid creature was tied to a chair with wires tied to it, looking at the mirage with a horrified expression.

"Hmm...... Is the camera pointed? ”

"My appearance is pretty clear, right?"

"It's clear, sir." Beside him, there are more than a dozen stone men, who are assisting him in shooting.

"Hmm...... Perfect. The masked man nodded and took a few steps back. Looking in the direction of the camera, he suddenly laughed and pushed the tied green-skinned man behind him in front of him.

"Hello everyone, I am the one who attacked the Netherworld's capital star before, you can call me...... Despair.

Now, let's see who this is? Not...... King of the Netherworld, Savard III. ”

"Hehe, stupid. Greedy, cowardly, afraid of death, lustful, cruel, this king has gathered the shortcomings of almost all those who are in power. If I kill him now, I'm afraid the entire Nether Empire will cheer...... However, I don't plan to do that. ”

Just as the Masked Man pushed Savard III to the forefront. And after announcing that he was the one who attacked the capital star of the Netherworld Empire before. On the most active and most user-used live streaming site in the Netherworld. The number of people watching the live broadcast of the masked man is skyrocketing, surpassing 100,000 in a short time, and the upward momentum is getting faster and faster.

Desperate pinched the king's cheeks, rubbed the fat on the other party's face wantonly, and said with a smile: "Some time ago, I heard about an organization called the Supreme Council.

Hehe. Galaxy gods and demons list? Hehehehe, high-dimensional battleships? Hahahaha, points redemption?

I was like, what kind of is this? It's boring for the whole universe. ”

Despair let go of his palm and said, "The strong people are thinking about the rankings on the gods and demons list all day long. Thinking about money and resources, thinking about fame and prestige, and then it's about getting stronger, cultivating, doing tasks, repeating and repeating. ”

The masked man waved his palm, spoke disdainfully, and then jerked the king to the ground, stomping on the other's face.

"That's what you've been thinking about all day? In addition to these things, no one in this universe thinks of anything else, more meaningful, and more connotative?

You're just ruled by an organization? Just watching this universe become more and more boring, more and more rigid, like withered flowers and plants. The masked man shook his head and said, "It's time to raise the style of the powerhouses in this universe." ”

"So starting today, starting with the Netherworld, I'm going to help you all redefine the existence of the High Council, and recognize what those dog chains around your necks are."

……

"Who is this madman?"

"Damn, isn't the king on vacation? Hurry up and contact the Secretary-General, what a mess this is. ”

"Immediately rule the Minister of Defense, and let him send 'Nether Glory' over, so much money every year can't be given in vain."

"Also, notifying that platform to turn off the live broadcast is all mess. Civilians have no right to know about such things. ”

"Did you find the king's signal?"

"Found it, according to the markings of the Star River Mark, then it is in the ...... In the palace of the Shadow Star? How can it be? ”

"Send someone to catch that madman at once! What about the Netherworld Glory Man? ”

"He's on the mission of the High Council."

"Let him stop the mission immediately, doesn't he know that his country needs him more at this moment?"

……

"My lord, the live broadcast is blocked."

"It's faster than I thought, turn off the VCR." The masked man stopped, and with a snap of his fingers, the man who was stepped on under his feet had turned into a pile of powder.

Outside the camera, the real king is left with only one head, being held by a stone man, looking at the despair in front of him with horror on his face.

"What exactly do you want? I don't understand what good you do by doing this? Once you have attracted the glory of the Netherworld, you are definitely no match for him.

Money, women, resources, I can give you, as long as you let me go now, I can make you innocent, by the way, how about I make you a prince? ”

"Have you forgotten what I just said?" Mirage smiled and stroked the king's head as if he was stroking his own pet: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a murderer, and I'm not interested in money, power, women or anything." ”

"All I want is for the whole universe to burn for her."

The king looked at the mirage with anger and horror and shouted, "You madman! ”

Mirage just smiled and didn't answer the king's question again, he took a mini computer from the stone man beside him, and kept flipping through the live news channels, his eyes shooting up and down at a rapid speed, gathering information at a very fast speed.

Suddenly, he stopped, only to see the hostess on the screen say: "In response to the current vicious kidnapping case, the top management of the empire is extremely angry and said that they will never tolerate the criminals."

According to a source, His Excellency Nether Glory has been urgently recruited by the Empire to temporarily suspend the mission of the High Council and have arrived from the Magellan Nebula......"

"Mirage, what are you going to do next? You're no match for that monster. In the sight that only the Mirage could see, the man in black stood beside the king's head, looked at the mirage with pity and said, "It seems that you will soon come down to accompany me." ”

And beside the man in black, beside the mirage, more figures that only the mirage could see surrounded him, and the cold gaze and resentful eyes seemed to pierce him completely.

A couple of farmer men and women looked at him and sneered: "Hehe, we are waiting for you." ”

The members of the Changle Sect shouted, "You should have died a long time ago. ”

The eyes of the disciples of the Southern Holy Gate were full of resentment: "What are you going to do next?" ”

The man in black kept sneering: "The strongest person of the Netherworld Empire, Netherworld Glory, that is the powerhouse of the 6,000th place on the God and Demon List, you are definitely not his opponent." ”

Until the end, an old man wearing a moon-white robe and white beard looked at Mirage with a loving expression and asked, "Zong'er, you have fallen into the devil deeply, and if you continue to sink, I am afraid that you will never be able to turn back." ”

But the mirage ignored them, or he was used to these noisy voices, all sorts of sarcasm, complaints, concerns, questions ringing in his ears, but he just frowned and stood there, quietly waiting for something.

"It's time."

"Ask a question." He suddenly turned his head to look at the king's head on the side and asked, "If you dream, what kind of dreams do you like?" (To be continued.) )