Lin Zheng exiled the cosmic model in front of him and locked his perspective on the sole protagonist of the Bourne multiverse, "Shirin".

At this time, Qi Ruosu also finished the trivial matters at hand, and specially came to the Divine Universe to discuss the details of the screening of the second batch of children of the earth with Lin Zhengliu.

Seeing the 3D projection of the material universe, the young man who was studying and studying and studying his skills while being an apprentice magician, Qi Ruosu couldn't help but admire.

"Gold and silver heterochromatic pupils, cold white skin, and almost perfect facial features, this appearance is simply a masterpiece of heaven!"

After all, she was the Heavenly Dao body of the Cloud Peak Realm, and it was only in an instant that she saw through Shirin's contact lenses and got a glimpse of its essence.

At this time, Yan Linglong, who was as tall as 100 meters tall and as huge as a mountain, slowly opened her eyes.

The girl glanced at the cosmic model red, and said indifferently: "It's better to compete for the stream." ”

This son is not even as good as one ten-thousandth of the stream, what is there to brag about?

Comparing the two together, this golden-silver-eyed boy will immediately look obscene, small, and not worth mentioning.

Hearing this, Qi Ruosu's gaze circled back and forth between Lin Zhengliu and Xilin, and after comparing them for a while, he finally nodded: "Although the styles are completely different, you are right." ”

"This Xilin's appearance belongs to the pinnacle of the world, but Lin Zhengliu is the ceiling of the divine realm, and on the whole, he wants to be [superior]."

Xu Qing didn't open his eyes at all this time.

With a life energy level of 11 demigods, he was keenly aware that Qi Ruosu did not bring his little sister Qi Ruoling over this time, so he simply focused all his spirit and attention on his personal cultivation.

Ascend the realm and ...... at the same time

Thundered!

The blue-haired and blue-eyed melancholy boy has become much gentler than before, and the yin owl is no longer the one he used to be, but his body has more edges, and powerful soul and spiritual fluctuations are sweeping around his body, washing away all kinds of high-energy matter and plane light waves in the divine universe.

Even so, he still hasn't been able to make himself good at souls.

Compared with before, Xu Qing is becoming more and more urgent, but he always feels like he is on the wrong path, no matter how hard he works, he has gained shallow gains in this regard, and it seems that he can only rely on a long time to accumulate little by little, and complete the transformation little by little.

Lin Zhengliu casually responded to Qi Ruosu: "Appearance and temperament can only be regarded as a plus option for icing on the cake, don't pay too much attention to it." ”

After that, he threw away the document of the "Second Batch of Children of the Earth Screening Plan" made by the wise men of the first batch of Children of the Earth in order to earn contribution points.

Then, Lin Zhengliu locked his eyes on the heterochromatic pupil boy "Xilin".

Under the time stoppage, he ignored all obstacles, directly observed his luck, and found that this person's luck pillar was strange, and it was not below Ying Ziyu at all.

The pillar of light of this person's qi luck looked vague, as if it was a sphere of light and darkness, with a strong breath of life on the left and an extreme aura of death and extinction on the right.

There seemed to be names written on the physique of this sphere, which was difficult to see, but Lin Zhengliu knew their meaning almost instantly—each of these names represented the true name of a god!

Combined with the possible future scenarios that [Personality Variable] glimpsed in, he quickly came to a conclusion.

"Involved in both the two realms of [Life] and [Death], is it [Reincarnation]?"

Lin Zhengliu shook his head: "No, it's the end of the age of the gods, and it's the twilight of the gods!" ”

Meanwhile.

The main material universe, the kingdom of Amoria.

Port Blumber Fishing Harbor.

In a small room near the riverbank.

"I must be like Albert the Great!"

Shilin, a cold, white-skinned young man who was not bad-looking, had thoughts boiling in his heart, and his thoughts were derived one by one, and he was fully seen by Lin Zhengliu.

"One day, I, Shirin, will conquer the world and let the glory of the empire shine on the entire main material universe!"

Shirin's neighbors only knew him as an apprentice magician.

And digging deeper, you will find that Shirin's life energy level is about one, which is the level of [trainee magician], a genuine transcendent.

In fact, Shirin has surpassed Life Energy Level 2 [Official Magician] and reached the level of [Advanced Magician]!

Even, he also cultivated his fighting spirit, and he was also a [Advanced Knight] comparable to Life Energy Level 3!

As a Gou Wang who is not bad in brain, Xilin has prepared more than three identities and defenses for himself, layers of nesting dolls, and he is not afraid of anyone peeking into his true secrets.

Speaking of which, this little bit of strength is certainly not where he dares to set lofty ambitions.

Schilling's real hole cards and the source of confidence are......

"Come out! My treasure! ”

As soon as Shirin's mind moved, a pitch-black magic mirror appeared in front of him, which only he could see.

This magic mirror is made of black ink-colored crystal and sterling silver, and there is no pattern on it, which looks very simple and low-key, but it can't hide the essence of luxury.

Shirin immediately began to use his gaze to write names on the magic mirror.

"Guido Paredes, Hizzy Franz, Depaula Ray ......"

Every time he wrote down a name, almost at the same time, a man from the kingdom of Amoria died.

"Regardless of gender, regardless of age, regardless of strength or weakness......"

"Even if it is a seventh-order [Titled Professional], an eighth-order [Legendary Professional], and a ninth-order [Sanctuary Professional], as long as I write down my name, my appearance will be revealed in this magic mirror."

"Then, they will all die of [brain congestion]!"

"Actually, it's not a brain bruise, it's a curse, and the soul is completely broken!"

"Moreover, such a curse can directly ignore geographical distance!"

"There's no way anyone can find out that these people's deaths have something to do with me, Shirin!"

The young man with heterochromatic pupils had a serious face and was awe-inspiring: "Anyone who oppresses ordinary people and helps the nobles do evil should die!" ”

"Little by little, I will destroy all those who do evil, both strong and weak!"

"I am the twilight of all sin!"

"I want to create a clean empire and become the lord of the empire!"

"No!"

"I, Shirin, will become the new god of the Empire!"

Although the boy is limited by his vision, he has not accumulated much knowledge, and his experience is shallow, but he is very smart.

Instead of targeting the fishing port of Blumboll Harbor, he actively avoided this area, and in a semi-random manner, he searched for the notorious powerhouses in the empire and executed them one by one.

The name manifested on the magic mirror, Shirin called it [Fallen Xuanwen]!

The pitch-black magic mirror and the words that appeared on it seemed to be a special magic weapon and creation, but in fact, from Lin Zhengliu's point of view, this was simply the embodiment of the young man's own innate ability.

Lin Zhengliu just watched it for a while, and then labeled this Xilin, who had lofty ambitions, as a "model worker".

This man is the false King Gou, the real King of Volumes!

In addition to the disguise he had to have, he almost squeezed his sleep time to the limit, just to write a few more names and kill a few more big people!

"Romeu Bergman!"

"A sixth-order [Grandmaster-level Bloody Warlock] who likes to devour human flesh, he just recently killed thirty children and turned them into dishes! Such a person is so guilty that he must die immediately! ”

Shirin's eyes quickly turned, and he used his gaze to write the man's name on the magic mirror.

The next moment, Romeu Bergman's face appeared on the mirror.

This powerful transcendent who had once abused the weak had a look of horror and despair on his face.

Romeu Bergman, a bloody sorcerer thousands of kilometers away, covered his head, the light in his eyes quickly dissipating.

His eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth were all dripping with black blood, and he was completely dead.

"And then, Domingo Jacob! Seventh-Order [Title-level Fighter]! Grumpy and arrogant, because a little girl blocked the way of the carriage, he trampled the little girl's whole family to death! The same death sentence was pronounced! ”

"[Fallen Declaration]! Come out! ”

Schilling is simply a super model worker-level workaholic.

One name after another was written on the magic mirror by him.

This means that one by one the strong people died because of him and were completely killed by him.

"Finally, there are 30 seconds left before sleeping, this is the biggest villain of the day!"

"Eighth-Order [Legendary Wind Magister] Arambu! Three months ago, he 'mistakenly slaughtered' two villages in the Moroccan highlands, and it is said that this is the 10th time in decades that he has 'missed'......"

Shirin bit his upper lip, a sweet trace of ice-blue blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were contemplative: "What about [Legend]?" I distinguish only between good and evil. ”

"If you do evil, even if you are a ninth-order [Sacred Domain] professional, I will kill it as such!"

"In front of me [dusk], all beings are equal!"

After writing Aramburu's name and witnessing the death of the other party on the magic mirror with his own eyes, Shirin's thoughts were clear and his whole person was refreshed.

He pushed away his chair and stood up, ready to return to his cot.

However, as soon as Shirin turned around, his breath suddenly stagnated, his pupils instantly contracted into a dangerous pin-and-needle shape, and the hair on the back of his head almost stood on end.

His heart was pounding, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Because at the head of his bed, there was a slender young man with black hair and black eyes.

The other party's appearance is extremely handsome, and his temperament surpasses all the creatures he knows!

Any Sacred Domain powerhouse, in front of this person, looks weak and despicable, and it can even be said that just comparing it with it will look like he is humiliating himself.

"God!"

Shirin quickly came to a conclusion: "The one who appeared in front of me is definitely a real god!" ”

He knelt down on one knee almost without thinking, and his acting skills were wild, and his whole face was flushed, like a fanatic believer: "It is the greatest honor in my life to be able to come here under the crown of the gods." ”

"I hope you will know the name of God."

"Shirin will surely become your most devout believer and spread your faith and glory to every world!"

Saying such things and making these actions did not go through too complicated thinking.

It can be said that this performance is completely Shirin's instinct!

Lin Zhengliu looked him up and down with a smile, and said with a smile: "What has come to you now is just the embodiment of one of my [thoughts]. ”

"This way of being is equivalent to playing a role-playing game, which you may not understand, but it doesn't matter."

"The important thing is that you want to put my name on that mirror and test if you can successfully complete the [God Slayer] achievement?"

Shirin's linen robe was drenched in sweat.

He knelt on his knees, worshiped Lin Zhengliu in front of him, and said in an extremely sincere tone: "Your Majesty, please forgive your sins!" ”

"Deep down in my heart, I may have instinctively had such thoughts, but this is by no means my original intention, the reason why intelligent life forms are noble is because they can overcome their own instincts, transcend stupidity, blindness, ignorance, and do the right thing through rational judgment and thinking."

"I think you already know that I will never have murderous intent for such a ridiculous reason as 'keeping a secret'!"

Perhaps because he realized the huge gap in each other's strength, Shirin was very serious at this moment, and almost immediately abandoned his acting skills.

Therefore, everything he says is true, not a little false.

From this point of view, he reacts very quickly and operates to the limit.

From the countless future of death, Shirin keenly grasped the only [way out]!

Lin Zhengliu was noncommittal, and responded leisurely: "My brain is not weak, but unfortunately I read too little, I don't learn enough, my vision is not broad enough, and some extremely important things have never appeared in your cognitive range, so they have been directly ignored by you." ”

"As you may have guessed, I can tell the difference between truth and lies, and even perceive good intentions and bad intentions."

"But ......"

"The methods you use now are the same old tricks that I used when I was extremely weak, and when I faced an invincible strongman."

"—It's easier to hide part of the truth than to lie, right?"

Shirin's eyes were flustered, and his sweat-soaked hair was pressed against his forehead, as if he had been hit head-on by an invisible and ignorant battering ram, and his whole brain was blank, and he couldn't give birth to the slightest thought.

In the Divine Universe, Yan Linglong, Qi Ruosu and Xu Qing couldn't help but turn their heads and look at Lin Zhengliu's body next to him, who was multitasking.

Shirin, the atmospheric transporter with a little back, was completely pinched by him!

And Lin Zhengliu, who stayed in the Divine Universe, was manipulating his thought incarnation, and said to Xilin Youyou: "Actually, I can directly read your thoughts and thoughts. ”

"Just now, the words that you chewed and swallowed in your stomach were-'If you were a good god, I would never do anything offensive to Kamui!' ”

"The implication is that if I were a wicked god, you would not hesitate to write my name on the magic mirror and try to kill me and send me to fall, right?"

Although Lin Zhengliu thinks that he will not be written to death, but don't wave when you shouldn't, it's okay to report your name, you have to target this teenager first, meet the conditions, launch [Replica], and get the other party's two most valuable abilities, and then play tricks.

Shirin's gold and silver pupils dilated slightly.

In front of Lin Zhengliu, he was completely desperate.

Is this the real God?

The cleverness of mortals, in front of him, does not play any role at all.

Without waiting for Shirin's response, Lin Zhengliu's gaze pressed on him like a mountain, and he gave a personal evaluation in a firm tone: "[Dusk], you are a little too kind!" ”

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