The three girls froze.

"Even the gods in this world are just pawns on a chessboard. It doesn't make any sense for us to stay here any longer. Mark's eyes flashed with a sharp look: "If you follow me, I will not treat you badly." I will leave 10 tickets for each of you. As long as you are not my enemy, you can get on board. As for whether they are willing to get on the ship or not, it is not my problem. ”

If you are a civilian, 10 tickets are definitely more.

Don't forget, they come from an aristocratic family, and the family is already big.

10 tickets per person, which can only be said to be okay.

……

There, Albert left Mark's study and returned to his bedroom, where he prayed to his own deity and received an immediate response from the goddess.

[I already know! 】

No anger, no reaction. As always, unfathomable.

Albert understood that his jealous and hateful goddess would not be as frivolous as he appeared to be.

In fact, he guessed right.

In the Twin Divine Kingdoms, the highest level of the spirit world, the Goddess of Light was so angry that she threw things almost immediately.

In the entire Divine Kingdom, a fierce golden halo swayed, raising the light in the entire Divine Kingdom by an unknown number of levels. If you come as a mortal, you are afraid that you will be blind on the spot.

The angels were dumbfounded, and then silently lowered their heads.

Recently, the number of times my own goddess has been mad has become more and more, and it has become more and more frequent.

The splendid golden palace is as permeated with an indissolvable sacredness as ever.

But the one who is supposed to be the most holy now does not seem holy at all.

"That kid! That little ruffian! He, how dare he put that damn blasphemous gaze on us!? The Goddess of Light screamed angrily and turned her head to look into the corner of the room: "This time, don't stop me. I'm not just going to beat him, I'm going to punish the Destines severely! ”

In the glorious temple there was a dark and quiet corner, reserved for her good sister, the goddess of the night.

A cold voice came from the black-haired jade man who was like a perfect statue: "My good sister, when is it, don't you still think that those wood-headed believers of the Destini family who have been completely brainwashed by you can still teach a disobedient son who colludes with a large number of god kings, right?" Wake up! Sister! ”

"Swap out the soul, huh. I know! Of course I knew it was a conspiracy of those outer gods. But I'm angry! ”

"Sister, those outer gods didn't unite with those bastards, and stabbed us in the back, which is already very face-saving."

"......" The Goddess of Light quickly calmed down.

"I've released the news, and whoever can't help but take the bait, it depends on how effective our blow can be." The cold eyes of the goddess of the night shone with ferocity.

On the other hand, Mark doesn't seem to have done anything, but in fact he is ready for everything.

That afternoon, he fished in that pool, and after coming out of the water, he fished for two hours, and finally four goddess-level white fish were his achievements.

Mark slumped comfortably on the waterbed, feeling the return of the soul fragments.

According to them, the soul fragments that fused back were often quite violent, like a torrent, rushing into their souls.

Mark didn't feel that way, and every return of the soul fragment was silky smooth.

Even the marks of different power categories will summarize and classify themselves to strengthen the power of a certain area.

The only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was memory.

He snorted, his head buzzing, and in an instant he poured into a large number of memory fragments from parallel worlds.

Fortunately, he had absorbed too many soul fragments of his 'other self' before, and he was extremely resistant to such a huge information shock.

Even so, it still took him half an hour to calm down.

Mark was amazed at how hard the other 'Mark' worked. If the acceptance of soul fragments by the goddesses is equivalent to taming another self with the same self-will, Mark feels that he is recycling the [peripheral equipment] that originally belonged to his body.

Right! That's how outrageous the difference is.

One more soul fragment is not much, and one less is not bad.

After a little self-examination, he collected 2,333 soul fragments, and now his soul integrity is almost full. And the strength of the body and soul is even more outrageous - other extraordinary beings have to cultivate hard, and throughout their lives, it is already a miracle to be able to reach Sequence 2.

Mark felt like he was now casually in Sequence 2.

It's not that he doesn't work hard, it's that the other 'Marks' are too powerful, about one or two hundred 'Marks' in parallel worlds as a group, cultivating the extraordinary power in a specific direction, not only do they not repeat each other, but the cultivation skills are quite complementary.

There is simply an invisible hand coordinating the actions of all 'Mark' in different parallel worlds.

Mark clearly felt that there was a crucial missing part in his memory—something that had a lot to do with his coming into the world.

Assuming that all the Marks are scattered into three thousand parallel worlds, and they have their own wills, then their life trajectories are not only very different, but also different, and even if they embark on an extraordinary path, they must be repeated. It is impossible to be as precisely calculated as it is now, without wasting a little time repeatedly, and staggering and filling up the talents.

The most important thing is that they do not put any mental or spiritual burden on him, the core, but only transfer back the memories that are not repeated and need attention.

All of this fully proves that his crossing was planned and premeditated.

The best part is that the guy who made this plan is probably Mark himself. He had a vague feeling that he had sealed this crucial memory out of the world before entering the world.

The advantage of this is that even if the gods of this world catch all of Mark, it is impossible for them to know the true purpose of the Markers.

The downside is ......

"I kept myself in the dark and broke myself into three thousand parts...... Gan! So I'm such a ruthless person? Mark suddenly smiled wryly.

For the first time in his life, Mark felt like a man who did big things.

"It's almost time...... though," Mark muttered, and he called Vivien back.

Both Android and Apple are available. 】

Half an hour later, Vivien hurried back to Mark's study.

"What's going on? In such a hurry? As soon as she entered the door, she saw that Hank, Conrad, Wren, and even the core cadres such as Ballack, the leader of the Knights of Valhalla, were here.

"Pass the order! Shrink the front. All citizens enter the shelter. We have important 'guests' to come. As for how many people will survive in the future, leave it to heaven. ”

"Who?" A group of subordinates asked in unison.

"Mr. Knell!" Mark smiled mysteriously.