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    In the temporary medical station made up of simple tents in the safe area, the pained screams of the female soldiers could be faintly heard.

    She and her companions used the treatment of injuries as an excuse to meet the high-level peace council who temporarily took over the safe zone.

    Trying to prevent the high-level from using their power to violate and harass the female survivors who entered the safe zone.

    They successfully met the high-level officials, but the subsequent situation was completely out of their control.

    After the female soldier expressed her intention to come, the senior executive sitting on the soft chair sneered.

    He raised his hand casually, and the two armed guards in the medical tent immediately attacked several people.

    They are all tribesmen guarded by the ancient god Alikata, and they have the same special abilities as Uttaya.

    Normally, these ordinary soldiers are not their opponents at all.

    But now they are all seriously injured.

    Seeing that her companions were all caught, the female warrior with the least injuries let out a deep roar, and dense white long hairs grew rapidly on her body.Nails that were originally neatly trimmed instantly became longer.

    She slapped the soldiers who blocked her to death, and rushed straight to the higher-ups.

    The middle-aged man on the soft chair did not move, but turned his head to look at the back door of the tent, and said respectfully, "Master, you are here."

    Immediately afterwards, the female warrior was set in mid-air.

    All the time around her was still, as if the pause button had been pressed, she could not move.

    The guards lifted the curtain of the tent, and a man with a cloak covering his face walked in slowly.

    His upper body was completely wrapped in cloth, only revealing a pair of golden snake eyes and pale, bony hands.

    Below the waist, there is a thick and long black and blue snake tail.

    The hard scales rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound.

    Several soldiers who were suppressed by the soldiers showed expressions of horror at the same time.

    The man with a snake tail raised his hand, and the female warrior suddenly fell from mid-air.

    She turned her head and said in a daze: "Mother, mother god?"

    Before the masked man could speak, she denied herself, "No, you are Lord Arsha, how could you?"

    No one answered her question, the man walked straight past her, and the snake pupils looked coldly at the senior council members.

    The higher-ups covered the ambition in their eyes and stood up respectfully, "My lord, all the safe areas in this city are under our control."

    His eyes fell on the man's black mask, and he asked suspiciously, "Why didn't your lord wear a mask today?"

    The man didn't answer his words.

    There was a brief silence in the tent, just when the higher-ups couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to order the soldiers to be dealt with first.

    A cool and elegant male voice suddenly came out from behind the mask, "Take them down first, the Alikatas who are alive are far more valuable than the dead."

    The senior management only hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

    The soldiers guarding the side immediately stepped forward and took down the disbelieving female soldier and her companions.

    Before leaving, the female warrior murmured desperately and angrily: "Lord Arsha, what are you doing! Why hasn't the mother goddess shown up all this time, speak up!"

    At the same time, in the blind spot of everyone's sight, a small snake with the thickness of a finger sprang out from the corner and sneaked into the clothes of an unconscious male soldier.

    The soldiers closed the curtains, and the tent fell silent again.

    The man with the tail of a snake did not sit on the soft chair given up by the higher-ups.

    He tapped the table with his fingertips, "Did you notice anything unusual?"

    The executive was taken aback, "You mean... the future mother goddess?"

    The man raised his head slightly.

    Beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the high-level executive, and he clenched his hand hanging by his side uneasily, "I haven't found anyone who is suspected of being a mother goddess here. Do you really think that the future mother goddess will come? But doesn't he already believe it?", once he manipulates time at will, will the world be destroyed?"

    The man chuckled, and a hidden deep love flashed in his eyes.

    "You don't understand the nature of the mother god. He will sacrifice his own strength to protect the world. He will also sacrifice his own power to protect his own children, regardless of the consequences."

    "He has both divinity and humanity. Selflessness and selfishness are fully reflected in him at the same time. As a god, he has always been unqualified."

    The golden snake pupils turned slightly, and the man looked at the senior management coldly, "That's why we have to replace him, and that's exactly what happened. Once he finds a chance in the future, he will definitely go back to the past. Saving these people who should have been savedWe slaughter, oh no, the people we clean up."

    A few days ago, the high-level executives witnessed the scene where the time-space lord sacrificed power to repair the cracks in space.The energy gushing out from the body of the time-space lord is so powerful that it makes one's heart palpitate.

    As long as they think of what kind of revenge the future mother goddess will have on them after learning everything, the senior management will feel chills all over their bodies.

    He took a deep breath, "I followed your instructions a long time ago, and remodeled all the safe areas in this city. Everything is within the scope of the plan, and there are no loopholes on my side."

    The man gave him a deep look, "Really?"

    "real."

    "That's really strange, why do I always feel that I smell a familiar smell here?"

    As he said that, the man turned his palm, and a thumb-sized black and blue scale appeared in his palm.

    He gently rubbed the scales with his fingertips, and there was a hint of excitement in his cold voice, "It didn't fall from me, it was found at the entrance of the safe zone."

    The senior executives couldn't help but leaned forward and stared at the scale.

    A cold voice sounded above his head, "The scales are thin and fragile, only the future mother goddess will have such scales."

    Hearing this, the senior management subconsciously looked at the snake tail of the man's lower body.

    After confirming that the scales on the man's snake tail were much stronger than the scales in his hands, the senior management looked up at his face again.

    The black mask almost completely covered the man's face, but the pair of golden snake pupils were exposed.When he looked at the scales, his eyes would unconsciously show unconcealable love.

    It was as if he wanted to tear the owner of the scales apart.

    This look is all too familiar.

    That's how Arsha always looked at the Time Lord, and anyone could see the filth in his mind.Only the lord and his other three honest children believed that Arsha was a good man.

    Using their own methods, they confirmed that the man in front of them was really Arsha, and the senior executives secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

    The man didn't seem to notice his gaze, and continued to play with the scales.

    "He should have just woken up not long ago, and his strength has not fully recovered. After learning the truth, he couldn't wait to travel over to change the future. It is precisely because he is too weak that he acts so carefully, otherwise you think you stillCan you survive until now?"

    The higher-ups have calmed down, "The mother god who came back from the future is not our opponent. In this case, we only need to find the mother god hidden in the crowd, imprison him alone, and not give him a chance to change the future..”

    The man didn't answer him.

    He carefully put away the scales, "No matter what the future Mother Goddess turns into, I can recognize him. But you can't, you can't even tell him from me. Let's go and investigate this safe zone first."

    ————

    Qin Huo quietly huddled in the male soldier's clothes, and used his mental strength to look for Jiang Ying's trace from time to time.

    Seeing Jiang Ying, who was wrapped in a black robe all over her body, successfully fooled the high-level council member, he was silently relieved.

    The mental strength of the high-level executives also surpassed S-level, and the black robe that Jiang Ying wore temporarily stolen from the survivors could not stop anything at all.

    The meaning of its existence is to better fit Arsha's personality.

    As for whether Jiang Ying's face under the black robe would be seen by the higher-ups, Qin Huo was not worried.

    Arsha is a monster created by the time-space lord using himself as a template.

    Whether it's the Arsha captured in the video pen, or the Arsha Qin Huo saw in his nightmare.His skin color, pupil color, hair color, height and body shape are all very similar to Jiang Ying.

    They probably look exactly the same.

    It doesn't matter if they are different, they have seen Arsha's paper dolls before.Knowing that he has the ability to imitate the appearance of others.

    For the unfamiliar Le Qiubai and Su Xinrou, he needs to imitate them by wearing human skin.My own mother god doesn't need to work so hard.

    If the higher-ups really used their mental power, they would find that the face of Arsha he was familiar with was not under the mask.

    Jiang Ying can also say that he is disguising the mother goddess in case of emergency.

    In fact, it is more likely that the high level of the Peace Council himself has never seen the face under the mask made by Arshad.

    Like Grim Reaper.

    A sound of metal clashing interrupted Qin Huo's thoughts.

    The soldiers dragged the seriously injured soldiers to a dark metal building.

    This kind of building is very strange, it has no windows, and it is impossible to tell how many floors it has.

    Qin Huo tried to use his mental strength to look inside, but he felt some invisible force blocking his exploration.

    He also encountered this feeling in the past when he tried to spy on the high-level leaders of the three camps.

    The main materials of this building should be similar to those of the headquarters of the three camps.

    The metal gate opened slowly, and Qin Huo poked his head out of the male soldier's clothes secretly, and took a quick look inside.

    After seeing the scene inside the building clearly, his eyes widened.Before the soldiers closed the gate, he jumped out and slipped out quickly.

    After finding a hidden place to hide his account, Qin Huo vomited snake letters uneasily.

    Fortunately, he slipped fast, otherwise he would lose contact.

    Inside this weird pitch-black building, there is a space-time passage hidden.

    Qin Huo didn't know which world was at the end of the passage, but he vaguely saw the environment there.

    Cold metal-colored walls, petri dishes filled with liquid, and experimental subjects with tubes inserted all over their bodies and eyes numb.

    No one is more familiar with this scene than Qin Huo.

    The memory of being imprisoned by the Future Alliance for the experiment resurfaced in his mind.

    A piercing chill gushed out from the depths of his soul, and the little black and blue snake curled up in a corner, spit out a snake letter and silently called, "Xiao Ying."

    After peeking at Jiang Ying with mental strength again, the little snake regained her spirit.

    He memorized the location of the pitch-black building, turned his head and quickly crawled deep into the safe zone.

    At the same time, Jiang Ying followed the high-level council members to a residential building in the safety zone.

    The higher-ups stopped the elevator and consciously turned sideways to make way.

    Jiang Ying kept her eyes of judgment open throughout the whole process, and he glanced at the higher-ups indiscriminately.Sure it wasn't a trap, he went straight into the elevator.

    The buttons on the wall are obviously only from the first floor to the sixteenth floor, but the monitor began to descend all the way after scanning the gestures of the upper floors, and then slowly stopped when it descended to the fourth floor.

    "Ding"

    "The psychological laboratory on the negative fourth floor is here."

    As the elevator door slowly opened, the scene behind the door appeared in front of Jiang Ying.

    From the moment he entered this building, he knew that there must be a secret hidden here, because his mental power could not peep into the scene inside the building.

    But even though she was mentally prepared, Jiang Ying couldn't help but frown at this time.

    Inside the negative fourth floor is a huge pure white room with no corridors or separate rooms.

    There are oddly shaped metal chairs inside. A group of men and women are bound to the chairs, with an expensive instrument buckled on their heads.

    Several of them were still wearing military uniforms.

    A researcher in a white coat walks between the seats.

    Hearing the sound, a researcher looks towards the elevator door.Seeing that the people who came were the high-ranking members of the council and 'Arsha', he straightened up and was about to salute, when a shrill siren sounded in the room.

    Among the neatly arranged seats, there was a rapid red light flashing on the base of a chair.

    The man in the military uniform who was bound on it opened his eyes suddenly, and shook his body desperately, "You devils! Demons! The slave trader is not the mother god, not the mother god!!!"

    The nearby researcher immediately walked over and quickly clicked on the instrument covering his head

    The man yelled at the top of his lungs while hitting the instrument hard, "The Mother God will not let you go! He will not let you go! Let me go! Kill me!"

    As the researcher adjusted the instrument, the man was stunned by the sudden electric current, and the room became quiet again.

    When the leader came to inspect, something went wrong, and the high-level faces were ugly.

    The researcher who ran over to receive them explained nervously, "The brainwashing has reached the final stage. Usually these people are very honest, and I don't know what happened today..."

    Before he finished speaking, the siren sounded again, and seven seats glowed red at the same time.

    The woman's sharp cry was intertwined with the man's angry growl, which sounded particularly ear-piercing.

    "Help! Mother God help!!!"

    "Go to hell, you all deserve to die!"

    "Why on earth are you doing this? Have I done anything to offend you?"

    "Please, don't tamper with my memory, I don't want to forget my parents. I swear I won't talk nonsense after I go out, I will keep it secret, and I can join you voluntarily!"

    The researcher seemed to be in a hurry, and it took four or five minutes to deal with the situation.

    Jiang Ying's heart sank.

    Their reaction certainly shows one thing, this brainwashing experiment is mature, and there are very few problems.Such a big disturbance this time may have something to do with his arrival.

    Sure enough, the next second, the researcher gave Jiang Ying a sneaky look, and asked cautiously, "Master Arsha, have you been in contact with the Mother God again recently?"

    Jiang Ying didn't speak, just looked at him coldly with lowered eyes.

    I don't know what Arsha has done in private. From the top level of the Peace Council to ordinary researchers, everyone is very afraid of him.

    Just when the researcher's legs were weak and he almost fell to his knees, the high-level executives stepped forward in time to make a rescue, "There is a scale of the mother goddess on his body."

    The researcher hurriedly took the steps, "So that's how it is. Can you please put the scales of the Mother God outside first, Lord Arsha. As you know, these people are all members of the time-space lord, and they are easily stimulated by the lord's breath."arrive."

    Jiang Ying remained calm, but her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

    He also has clansmen?

    Do these people have his blood flowing in their bodies?

    Jiang Ying was thinking, and at the same time followed the senior management to visit the psychological laboratory.

    Finally, he shook his head, "It's okay, the future mother goddess is not here."

    Just as the senior executives were about to breathe a sigh of relief, Jiang Ying asked again, "How far have you been brainwashed?"

    The researcher who was not far away was about to step forward to explain, but the complexion of the senior management changed.

    At the same time, Jiang Ying saw a change in the words representing desire on his chest.

    "I knew that Arsha shouldn't go out to find the Lord of Judgment at such a critical moment. Now that it's all over, I can't get in touch. How can I be sure that the person in front of me is the real Arsha?"

    ————

    The future white-haired Jiang Ying is easy to get along with and rarely loses her temper.It just seems that the spirit is not normal, and occasionally shows a sick expression.

    At first Yang Tangtang was a little afraid of him, but after a long time, she fell in love with white-haired Jiang Ying a little bit.

    She is pretty, has a good temper, has protected them several times in disguise, and is willing to accompany them to fight the landlord.

    If it wasn't for the huge disparity in status, Yang Tangtang really wanted to be friends with him.

    After playing cards with Wen Huajiu, the white-haired Jiang Ying went back to the top floor to sleep.

    Wen Huajiu started to clear the table, and Yang Tangtang opened the window to breathe the fresh air outside.

    Just when she was about to fart, she suddenly found that she could see the scene outside.

    Through the window before, they could only see nothingness.

    Not fog, not darkness, nothingness.

    This feeling is indescribable, as if the world outside this building does not exist at all.

    People who use the travel ring to travel can only stay in a fixed space.So they didn't have a chance to get out of the building and find out what was going on outside.

    With the new discovery, Yang Tangtang was very excited.

    Wen Huajiu was attracted by her yelling, and looked out vigilantly.

    In the eyes is the endless desert, and several huge statues that are hazy and indistinct.

    As for other places, there is still nothingness, and they can't see anything clearly.

    Yang Tangtang stared at the statue with great interest, and muttered to guess what the statue looked like.

    Wen Huajiu gently stroked her head like a brother looking at a younger sister.

    When he turned his head, he saw Jiang Ying, who was supposed to leave in the future, appeared in front of another window.

    He frowned, and an imperceptible astonishment appeared on his delicate and holy face.The bright red lips collided up and down, as if they were saying something silently.

    Wen Huajiu looked at his lips intently, and countless possibilities were arranged in his mind.

    It wasn't until Jiang Ying left again, and until Yang Tangtang also lost interest in the desert, that Wen Huajiu's eyes gradually brightened.

    What Jiang Ying said just now was 'it has changed.'

    Did the scenery outside the window change, or his memory change?Or has the whole world changed?

    What did Jiang Ying in the past do to change the future?

    Before Wen Huajiu had time to figure it out, there was a commotion downstairs.

    The artificially retarded robot responsible for cleaning the building began to say over and over again, "We will be together forever! We will be together forever!"

    It seems that Zou Xinyu's gang is here again.

    While Wen Huajiu ran upstairs with ease, he released the spy fly to spy on the people below.

    Seeing the picture transmitted by the little fly, Wen Huajiu frowned slightly.

    In Zou Xinyu's team this time, there were several more strangers.

    what does she call them...

    The clansman of the lord?

    At the same time, Jiang Ying, who was arranging the skeletons on the top floor, looked quietly at one of the seats.

    There used to be Le Qiubai's skeleton here, but now the chair is empty and the skeleton is gone.

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