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    Le Qiubai stood beside the Grim Reaper quietly, listening to it talking with a paper figurine.

    Arsha's human skin paper figurine was still the same as before, wearing outdoor lover's clothing, tightly covering the head and face, only revealing a pair of golden eyes.

    Reaper said earlier that he had never seen Arshasa take off his mask.

    This not only makes people imagine what it really looks like.

    Le Qiubai also heard Sun Kongkong and Liu Dangran discuss this matter, but he is really not in the mood to think about that right now.

    In order to get Jiang Ying, he chose to cooperate with Arsha.

    Guilt and weird excitement appeared at the same time, almost tearing him in two.

    But very happy Qiubai figured it out.

    He doesn't need to feel guilty, and he won't hurt Jiang Ying by doing so.

    Arsha is the same as him, they just want to put the person they like in a relatively safe place.

    He is protecting Jiang Ying in a disguised form. He swears that he will never change his mind, and swears that after he gets the person he likes, he will treat him well.

    Jiang Ying no longer needs to run around, she just needs to lie on the bed and enjoy herself.

    That being the case, what did he have to feel guilty about?

    The bloody smell wafting from not far away disturbed Le Qiubai's thoughts.

    He turned his head and glanced at the corpses on the ground. They were several female elites who had been disembowelled.

    Compared to Jiang Ying, Le Qiubai felt that he was really sorry for them.

    However, he had already reminded them that they insisted on following, and they could not blame others.

    While Le Qiubai was busy placating his conscience, the Grim Reaper and the paper figurine had already quarreled.

    The god of death pointed at the woman who was dying on the ground, and growled angrily at Arsha: "The mother god asked me to take care of them, and I said I can have a good talk with you. Why did you suddenly attack them? What do you mean?Don't want to talk to me!"

    Arsha doesn't seem to be in good shape, and his parchment looks weak.Not only was his body shaking, but even his voice was light and ethereal.

    It didn't answer the words of the god of death, but took out a very thin thread from the clothes, "My good brother, it has been a long time since you have seen the Lord of Judgment. It is visiting me now, do you want to tell me?"to see it?"

    The dense black mist around his body covered the expression of the god of death.But those scarlet eyes began to move with the thin thread unconsciously.

    "Arsha, you still want to lie to me today. No one in this world can catch the Lord of Judgment except the Mother Goddess."

    It was silent for a moment, "In my heart, you have always been a steady and reliable brother. I want to have a good talk with you, what is the reason you did this."

    "In order to maintain world peace, the Mother God manipulates time to..."

    "Stop lying to me."

    The words were interrupted, and the human skin man was not angry, "I don't know if you still remember, when we lived together hundreds of years ago, the mother goddess was always depressed. He said he lived too long, a long timeThe never-ending lifespan has instead become a kind of torture."

    The god of death recalled for a while, as if there was such a thing.

    The human skin man chuckled, "And whenever the world collapses, as the time and space lord, he is obliged to sacrifice his strength to repair the loopholes and maintain peace. Then he fell into a deep sleep because he was too weak as before."

    Under Arsha's remote control, the original leather man floated close to Death's ear, "Don't you think that these days are too hard for the Mother God?"

    The Grim Reaper didn't say anything, just stared at it blankly.

    Arsha played with the thin thread in his hand, "I never thought of hurting the Mother Goddess, I just want him to change from a god to an ordinary person. And I will become the next time and space lord, taking over his burden."

    "The mother god is with time and space, he can't pass on the location to you. Just like I can't pass the location of the god of death to the next person."

    "No, no, it's different. Who do you think is managing these time and space while he is asleep? It's me. Recently, I have a faint feeling that I am becoming a time and space lord little by little."

    The human skin man pressed his hands on the shoulders of the god of death, "As long as the mother goddess sleeps for a while longer, or continues to remain weak, give up managing time and space, and leave everything to me. Then in a few hundred years, I can naturally become a newtime and space lord."

    The Grim Reaper looked at it suspiciously, "So you want to lock up the Mother God not because you love him, but because you want to seize power?"

    "Don't make it so ugly, I just want to help him. And he is my mother god, how could I have any wrong thoughts about him. Where did you hear such ridiculous rumors? It's that oneThe rough python told you?"

    The human skin paper figurine held the thin thread again, and waved it in front of the god of death.

    "I know you are a nostalgic person. Do you want to go back to the past? Go back to the happy time when our four brothers lived with the mother god. As long as you help me, the Lord of Judgment will come back, and the past days will come back."

    The Grim Reaper's sight moved back and forth with the thin line, and he didn't speak for a long time.

    After a while, it sighed in disappointment.

    Arsha still took it for a fool.

    It was about to speak to persuade Arsha to turn around, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the hospital building not far away.

    The sound is so soft that ordinary people can't hear it at all.

    But it is two gods who are talking here.

    This hospital transformed from a 'cursed dreamer' has long since become a dead building.

    The patients, medical staff, and Broken Mirror test subjects inside were all slaughtered by people from the three camps.Kill them all.

    The people running in the building at this time can only be female elites who escaped from the dungeon of the ancient god's ruins.

    The human skin paper man is about to step forward and deal with those who are in the way.The god of death on the side grabbed it fiercely and pressed it firmly in place.

    Seeing Arsha's murderous intentions, the God of Death said helplessly: "You are too cruel, you are not suitable to be a god. The mother goddess said that justice and kindness are essential virtues for a god. If a god cannot restrain its own behavior, then it willIt will become a disaster for the whole world. I think the reason why the Mother Goddess is unwilling to pass on the position to you is probably because of your character."

    The human skin paper man turned his head and looked at it coldly.

    Two minutes later, Su Xinrou hurried out of the building with a few female elites.Behind them, Sun Kongkong was wiping away his tears.

    Seeing the three figures standing at the main entrance of the hospital, Su Xinrou stopped, and cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.

    She took a deep breath and looked straight at the god of death, "The lord trusts you very much. It is because of you staying at the base that he can leave with such peace of mind."

    The black mist on Death's body stopped surging, and it silently turned its head to the side.

    Seeing that the sense of responsibility and guilt of the god of death was temporarily aroused, Su Xinrou was preparing to pursue the victory.

    At this moment, the human skin man, who was caught by the god of death, suddenly raised his head and looked straight at her.

    The moment Su Xinrou looked at those golden snake eyes, she felt dizzy and her vision became blurred.

    Fortunately, the female elites on the side had been prepared and injected the powerful spiritual potion made of python venom into Su Xinrou's body in time.

    Su Xinrou trembled violently.

    When her consciousness regained consciousness, she immediately whispered to the god of death: "It wanted to kill you earlier, how can you still believe its words. My uncle is a high-level God Paradise, and he told me that Paradise does not want to make peace with the peace council."Cooperate because the council wants to kill all the gods, they want the world to belong to superhumans!"

    "Since Arsha chose to cooperate with the Peace Council, the two parties must have reached a consensus in private. It will kill the evil god of the deep sea, and it can also kill you and the Lord of Judgment. If you really care about your lover, listen to your mother goddess.”

    Reaper's aura instantly sank.

    As Su Xinrou spoke, she rummaged through her satchel quickly, and soon found the props that Jiang Ying had left for her.

    It was a color photo printed by Jiang Ying with clips taken from a video pen.

    Images of Lord of the Deep Sea, Lord of Time and Space, Lord of Judgment, and Grim Reaper were intercepted above.

    Like making a vertical painting, Jiang Ying cut out the images of the four of them and put them together on a photo with the palace as the background.

    Su Xinrou shook the photo in her hand, "Anyone in this world can deceive you, but your mother god will not. You have to trust him, he will definitely find a way to change the future and reunite you. Give him sometime."

    The Grim Reaper's eyes swayed with the photo, distracted for a while.

    The human skin paper man stared at the photo, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

    There is no Arsha in the family portrait.

    Taking advantage of the god of death's distraction, the human skin paper figure flashed, and suddenly broke free from its shackles.

    Su Xinrou, who was holding up the photo, felt her scalp go cold.

    Before she could react, a huge black sickle slashed straight at her.

    ————

    Jiang Ying and the senior management of the council were in a stalemate, and the researcher next to her didn't dare to breathe.

    Regardless of whether Arsha in front of him is pretending or not, the higher-ups dare not argue with him.

    He laughed dryly and changed the subject, "Since the future mother goddess is not here, let's look for it elsewhere."

    The senior management took Jiang Ying out of the elevator and led him to the front of another building.

    As before, there is also a laboratory hidden in this ordinary building.

    It's just that the one locked inside is the descendant of another ancient god guard.They have been completely brainwashed, and they are meeting to discuss how to overthrow the dictatorship of the time and space lords.

    The senior management led Jiang Ying to visit one stronghold after another, thinking about how to delay the time.

    At this moment, a small black and blue snake slid over without a sound, and quickly climbed up along Jiang Ying's snake tail.

    Jiang Ying's thoughts moved, but her face remained calm.

    As before, the high-level executives entered the elevator and gestured to the camera to signal the elevator to go down.

    He stared nervously at the numbers on the display.

    Negative 1 floor.

    Negative 2 floors.

    Negative 3 floors.

    Negative... or negative 3 floors.

    The laboratory is on the minus 6th floor of the building, and it is only 3 floors away.

    This laboratory is different from the previous ones. What is locked inside is not the brainwashed guards of the ancient gods, but the monsters created by Arsha using artificial god rituals.

    The idea at the top is simple.

    Those monsters only listened to Arsha's words. If the person in front of him was really Arsha, the monster would not have any influence on it, and Arsha would naturally not blame him.

    If this person is pretending to be the future time and space lord, it will take a certain amount of time for him to deal with the monster.In this way, the top management can take advantage of the chaos to escape and report the news of the appearance of the future Mother God to the council.

    The higher-ups pressed the switch of the cage in advance, and the monster could move freely at this time.

    He is lowly, standing near the elevator buttons.A man with a snake tail has a high status, but his tail is in the way, so he is facing the elevator door.

    The monster closed near the elevator is a low-level evil god covered with tentacles.It enjoys cannibalism, is also good at demagogy, and likes to use its tentacles to attack people.

    After a while, when the elevator door opens, it will definitely use its tentacles to drag the fake Arsha away.

    He seized the time and immediately took the elevator back upstairs.

    As for whether opening the cage in advance will kill the soldiers and researchers in the laboratory, this is not within the scope of high-level consideration.

    All the experiments were carried out secretly under the eyes of the time and space lord. In order not to be noticed by the lord, these laboratories can not only block the prying eyes of the spiritual force, but also have surprisingly good sound insulation.

    As long as the elevator door is not opened, no one can hear the sound on the floor.

    The high-level executives were afraid of being spotted by others, so they didn't dare to make any small moves.

    I don't know if time slows down when people are nervous.

    It felt like a long time had passed since the upper floors, but the elevator hadn't descended to the negative 4th floor yet.

    The heart began to beat, and the high-level executives tightened their respectful expressions, and kept their voices calm.

    "Master Arsha, how are you handling the matter on the side of the Lord of Judgment?"

    The person behind did not reply, and the senior executive couldn't help turning around to look.

    The man with a snake tail had taken off his mask at some point, revealing a face that he was both familiar with and unfamiliar.

    He took a step back subconsciously, "Mother, mother god? No, you are the future mother god?"

    Jiang Ying didn't answer, but lightly touched the forehead of the senior executive with her fingertips.

    During his movements, a long black and blue snake slowly climbed onto his body.

    The black snake crawled across his waist and onto his shoulders.The snake's head lightly rubbed against his cheek, and a pair of golden snake eyes looked at the higher-ups coldly.

    The high-level man could feel that he was under a mental attack, and the snake was casting a charm skill on him.

    He didn't notice for a while, and the mental defense line he finally built had a loophole.

    At the same time, Jiang Ying leaned into his ear and said softly, "What do I say now, what do you answer. Unless you answer to my satisfaction, you will never leave this elevator."

    ————

    Death's attack was even more sudden than that of the paper man.

    The speed of the scythe was too fast, and the female elite next to her wanted to step forward to protect Su Xinrou, but her body couldn't keep up with her brain.

    When it was only a finger's width away from Su Xinrou's head, the sickle stopped steadily.

    The severed human skin paper man floated to the ground.

    Su Xinrou was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt something covering her sight.

    She raised her hand and touched it, and it was her own skin.

    A female elite handed her the python's blood, "Captain Su, the skin on your head has completely fallen off, and the bleeding is heavy. I'll help you deal with it."

    Su Xinrou gave a absent-minded hum, and asked another female elite who followed to catch Le Qiubai who wanted to take advantage of the chaos.

    While asking for the Bluetooth headset back from Sun Kongkong, I encouraged him by the way, "Although the female elite dialed my phone in time before she died, and gave me the opportunity to hear the conversation here. But without you,We also don't understand the language of the ancient gods, so we can't know what Arsha said to the god of death in time."

    She couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Why can you understand the language of the ancient gods? Do you have any relationship with the time and space lord?"

    Sun Kongkong shook his head in despair.

    Not long after, Le Qiubai was kidnapped by the female elite.

    Sun Kongkong looked at him with red eyes, "Little Bai, why did you do this. Brother Ying saved you several times, did he treat you badly, how could you betray him?"

    Le Qiubai, who was still expressionless, had a strange smile on his face.

    He couldn't help but sneered, "I betrayed him? Why didn't you say that he seduced me first?"

    Sun Kongkong didn't understand what he meant, so he let out a dumbfounded sound.

    Le Qiubai's face flushed abnormally, "Since he doesn't like me, why does he save me again and again? He clearly knows that I like him, and he still takes me by his side. He loves to be naked and kiss meMark, swaying in front of me."

    "You know, I always like to observe his every move. With his strength, it is impossible not to notice it, but he neither stopped nor let Qin Huo intervene. Doesn't this mean that he acquiesced?"

    Sun Kongkong's eyes widened in shock, "You're crazy, what do you mean by this? Brother Ying did something wrong to save you?"

    Bloodshots gradually appeared in Le Qiubai's eyes, "What do I mean, why don't you tell me what he means! Isn't he just enjoying the protection of the giant python while hanging on me and wanting to use my portable space skills! Otherwise, why would heDon't kick me out directly! He just likes to use his body to gain benefits, 7013 can get him, why can't I!"

    Sun Kongkong was confused and angry, he rolled up his sleeves, and slapped Le Qiubai hard.

    Le Qiubai was beaten to the side of his head, his face was distorted and deformed.

    Sun Kongkong pressed the man to the ground and beat him, scolding him thankless wretch while beating.

    Seeing that he still doesn't understand why his friend has become like this, standing by the side and staring at Le Qiubai's female elite, he chuckled mockingly.

    "You should have met a lot of people like this, but you didn't notice it. For example, on the first day you gave a beggar 100 yuan out of pity, and he would be very grateful to you. The next day you gave the beggarOne hundred yuan, he will still be very grateful to you. On the third day and the fourth day, you have been coming here like this. Slowly, your role in the heart of the beggar will change. "

    "He will think why you gave him money, is it purely out of kindness, or has other ideas. But until now, the beggar is still grateful for your feelings."

    Most of the women who come out of God Paradise are resistant to men.

    But Sun Kongkong usually left a good impression on the female elite. The way she looked at him was like looking at an honest younger brother.

    "One day, you knew that it was going to rain heavily outside. Out of kindness, you brought the beggar into your home. Give him a shelter from the wind and rain, so that he doesn't have to wander anymore."

    "The longer you live, the stronger the beggar's sense of belonging here. Until the end, he will regard you and this house as his property. And the beggar will think, if you don't like him, why?To be so nice to him."

    The female elite touched Sun Kongkong's head, "You are a boy, you may not have this kind of experience, so you don't understand. You should have heard a very disgusting saying 'If a woman says no, then she will', Le Qiubai is nowThis kind of mentality. He likes the lord, and he believes that the lord didn't drive him away, so he must have a good impression of him."

    "After that, no matter how obvious the lord's refusal attitude is, in his eyes, he will turn into playing hard to get. Any ordinary behavior will be understood as seduction. When Jiang Ying pulled him back from the life and death line again, this kind of self-movinglove will reach its peak."

    Sun Kongkong looked at her and then at Le Qiubai, and muttered in a daze: "That's why Little Bai said that, but...is there anything wrong with saving people?"

    The female elite raised her eyebrows, "Otherwise, why do you think the Lord of Time and Space turned against Arsha? I personally guess that among the four adoptive sons, the Lord loves Arsha far more than the other adopted sons. He convinced Arsha that he is the mostIn particular, the Mother God treats it so well, and it deserves it."

    "Probably something has happened that made Arsha feel that his position in the heart of the Mother Goddess has changed. It cannot accept this gap. It wants to snatch back its own favor and punish the lord's 'disloyalty' severely."

    Su Xinrou didn't expect the photos left by Jiang Ying to be so useful. She was about to hand the photos to the god of death, but found that the god of death was in a trance.

    She hesitated and asked, "What's wrong?"

    The god of death turned his head and looked at her deeply, speaking human language with a crappy accent, "My memory seems to have changed, do you feel anything?"

    Su Xinrou shook her head, "No, we'd better go back quickly. First settle down the lord's people temporarily, and wait for the lord to come and arrange them. After fleeing for so long, they need a good rest."

    The god of death was silent for a while, and hummed lightly.

    At the same time, inside the headquarters building of the Peace Council.

    Arsha, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

    Feeling the extra memory in its mind, it raised its eyebrows with great interest.

    The new male secretary knocked on his door to remind him that the meeting was five minutes away.

    When Arsha arrived at the meeting room, the high-level members of the council had already arrived.

    It took a cursory look and found that the number of people was one-third less than before.

    The higher-ups didn't notice anything unusual, they were whispering anxiously.

    As soon as the meeting started, a middle-aged male executive spoke first: "Arsha, the time and space lord's clansmen have returned to the ruins of the ancient gods?"

    Arsha didn't speak, just looked at him with a half-smile propped up on his cheek.

    Several other high-level officials spoke one after another: "The situation is even worse than we expected. There are several tribes guarded by the ancient gods scattered in various parallel worlds. The three camps have spent hundreds of years and have not executed them all.it's useless."

    "Low-level superhumans are worthy of being made by immortals, and their brains are as useless as bugs."

    "Now is not the time to talk about this. The Lord of Time and Space and God of Death have been searching for the wandering descendants of the ancient gods in the parallel world. We must come up with a solution before the Lord's army becomes a thing."

    Arsha tapped the table with his fingertips and interrupted their discussion, "How is the arrangement in the third suburb of the city?"

    High-Level Report: "Xiao La is still waiting there. With him as the bait, the time and space lord will take the bait sooner or later. But the problem is, that trap may not be able to catch the mother god. He is accompanied by Death, Python 7013, and severalIt’s a strong team.”

    Arsha pondered for a long time, "It seems that none of you have noticed that your memories have changed, and what we were most worried about before has still happened. The mother goddess went back to the past to change the future, and it is precisely because of this that we have become so passive."

    The high-level people looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of uneasiness in each other's eyes.

    A high-ranking female asked hesitantly: "You mean..."

    Arsha, who was wearing a mask, suddenly bent down and laughed heartily.

    "I don't mean anything, in fact, I just came here to share my joy with you. Python 7013 is made in the laboratory by the Future Alliance. He is different from others, and his appearance itself is not normal. The Mother God may not haveRealizing that what he did in the past may cause his lover to disappear."

    Arsha stretched out two fingers, "But the problem is that the mother goddess brought the python 7013 together to go back to the past and change the future. If the future 7013 disappears, then there will be no 7013 that traveled to the past. There is no past.The current 7013 assists the Mother God, and the future 7013 will not disappear, so time will fall into an endless loop.”

    "Mother God better realize this quickly, otherwise he will not only lose his lover, but also sacrifice power to repair the loopholes and make up for the mistakes he made. Hundreds of years later, the only one who can stay by his side is theme."

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