"But your arrival proves another thing. Your Majesty, it's time to be awakened." Augustus smiled:

"When he successfully escapes from his long sleep, the most elite imperial warriors and the smartest scientists who sleep together in the deepest part of this place, and the smartest scientists and elites, will wake up simultaneously, drive the unsuccessful scientific equipment that was invented that year, and rebuild the 'new structure' of human beings in this ruins."

"All this sounds like a conspiracy anyway, not what you call a high-sounding explanation." "The Future" suppressed the impulse brought by anger and said in a sharp tone:

"As a wise creature, human beings should be able to realize that there are strong and weak people in any group, any ecology, and even in any planet. Even if all the weak disappear, this level still exists. Because new weak people will be divided among the strong and become objects worthy of protection or bullying.

"I guess Ivan Twenty-two was afraid of the fall of the old empire, and the elites and powerful warriors fell one after another, and the Cruzed went to ignorance and cowardice, and thus became depressed, and gradually drifted away from the era of his fantasy future.

"But in reality, without those seemingly humble and cowardly, without the wisdom and ability to dedicate seemingly insignificant power in the most basic factory and the most difficult frontline, no grand plan of Ivan Twenty-II could be implemented."

"absurd!"

"No, this is the fact." "The Future" interrupted Augustus' angry language and continued:

"The wise men who yearn for stars and the universe can naturally enter the vast space through painful transformation and continue to live in a more exciting place. And those who originally yearn for peace and peace stay on this beautiful planet, working from sunrise, resting from sunset, and repeating themselves. As long as they work, they will have no fault.

"Why, he wants to set off a disaster for most innocent people. You should be clear that for ordinary people without magic power and firm will, the "heartless virus" either brings physical death and endless wars, or extreme transcendental pain, becoming a world of human beings and the "heartless man" that cannot be completely crazy and cannot be fully accepted... "monster".

"If it is to trigger a wave of evolution or sublimation at the cost of countless people's suffering and death, then... I want to personally ask the emperor who may have recovered, isn't he afraid of the God's punishment?"

"He did not believe in gods, and he even believed that the existence of gods was just a myth and legend, and he had never seen anyone with his own eyes." Augustus retorted, but his tone was obviously weaker than just now.

"Gods rarely show their true bodies, because if they want to bless or impose punishment, they just need to gently turn the switch of cause and effect, and everything will have a chain reaction like a domino mechanism until it is over. General Augustus, perhaps, the purpose of Loca and I should have changed." As the "Future" said, his eyes closed slightly, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you want to do?" Augustus noticed something was wrong, so he hurriedly took a step forward and advised:

"If you don't want to continue suffering, His Majesty the Emperor may allow you to stay in this alien plane forever. You can create any food you need at will, as long as you abandon your body..."

Bang! Bang bang!

Before Augustus finished speaking, the gun in "Future" was pulled three times in a row.

Two of the bullets penetrated Augustus's terrified face, while the other one was infused with the power of the dark magic source, hitting a soul body that instantly became dark.

As if two invisible hands appeared, they tore Augustus' soul into irregular halves from the middle, and transformed into wisps of dark purple Mars under the surge of magic power, and gushed out from the open window, blending with the blue sky outside.

After doing all this, "Future" threw away his pistol, gasped heavily, and slid on the ground against the wall by the window, with fear in his eyes.

The action of attacking Augustus just now was indeed a big bet for the "future". He was betting that Augustus' soul body was not polluted, or that he had some attack or self-destruct devices placed by Ivan Twenty-two.

Facts have proved that through dialogue and observation, the information he obtained in August was correct. The greatest function of this soul body that had been retained for hundreds of years was to explain the general planning information of Ivan Twenty-II's "New Plan" to the warriors who could arrive here.

And as much as possible, they were persuaded to accept the concept of the so-called Emperor Ivan, to understand his deduction and behavior in the Steam Age, and the so-called "benefiting mankind" plan to rebuild the world after the destruction of the world.

Looking in front of me, the skull pattern made of dust left by Augustus' soul body completely dissipated. Since becoming the loser, the "future" has never felt so strongly nervous.

He was not sure whether this emotional expansion was the gradual recovery and awakening of the part of his body that belonged to humans, or the mental illusion caused by the residual "sorrow" that had been left behind.

But he was able to confirm that even in the past, he had never been so ups and downs in the internal meeting of the "Order Society" where the power struggle was complicated, and even the extremely cold areas of the northern border that had been desolate and crises several times before, his heart had never been so ups and downs.

It was not until the black dust began to burn inside, spreading colorful ripples outward, and began to burn the furniture in this old and gorgeous villa that his spirit regained control, and with the help of Loka, he pushed open the arch-shaped structural gate and walked into the courtyard.

Soon, the fire of karma intertwined like the undead green and purple rose, and a stream of pure black smoke that twisted apart like a devil and rushed straight into the sky that was already covered with dark clouds.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! With the crackling sound, a circle of pure green light spots spread out in the air. Looking at Loca, the plants and trees at the diffusion have withered, the farmland has turned into hot lava, the windmills have stopped operating, and degenerate into a pump made of broken steel splicing, as if from hell, the scorching objects are poured into this rapidly twisted space.

The country path originally made of stones has become hollow metal plates that will fall if you are not careful. The lakes in the distance have become frozen, reflecting the unique crimson of this world.

Looking up, the scorching sun turned into a crimson moon. The burning country house spitted out fiery red shells upwards, exploding when it hit a height that humans could not reach, forming a magnificent but hidden danger firework, as if showing a miserable picture from the future for the choice of "future".

"This space is probably beginning to collapse." "The Future" said regretfully:

"I can be sure that this place was once a Dragon Realm. The scenes that the soul saw in the first place and the scenes when we came in can match the description from Khitan Ris."

"Then why did it become like this, a... terrifying scene in the underworld? Could it be that there is really a trapped dragon here, surging with lava?" Loka asked subconsciously, holding the arm of "future".

"I don't think so." "Future" shook his head and said:

"The dragon's soul may have disappeared long ago, maybe it was time that erased its existence, maybe... Ivan Twenty-two can tell us the answer."

As soon as the words were finished, a few dirty robotic arms stretched out under the hollow metal plates that were ripped off from Mars. They placed the same broken metal blocks picked up from the lava on the metal plates, and within a few minutes, they spliced ​​together into a door frame.

Immediately afterwards, one of the robotic arms lit a flame towards the door frame. Soon, a raging fire covered the entire area where the door frame was located, forming a flame teleportation door that transported out of this interplanar space.

However, when all the robotic arms broke and fell into the lava on their own, iron chains suddenly extended out of the four corners of the portal to block the door, and surrounded by the lava and flames, a large metal lock that was sunken inside was formed in the center.

"This door seems to be the key to leaving here, but it is locked now. 'Future', do you know where we should look for the key?" Loka asked pointing to the portal.

If you enter the "remnant of suffering", the "future" may have to surge in the magic source power to detect abnormal fluctuations around it, and then judge whether it can force breakthroughs or construct a new "leap array" based on experience.

But now, with the profession of [Explorer], he has gradually mastered the profession's exclusive "adventure cracking" ability under the continuous catalysis of "deep relics" and "sorrow".

This ability will give him the ability to spontaneously integrate all the information he obtained during his adventure journey and send energy to different time dimensions for feedback when encountering difficulties in progress.

In other words, the magic power of the "future" can briefly transcend time and space in the dilemma and find real paths to solve the difficult situation.

Therefore, when the dark magic source power in his hand flashed several times one after another, "Future" breathed a sigh of relief and took out the "Zhuo Gen's Humble" emblem obtained from his pocket in the hall where the coffin existed, and put the side engraved with the ancient Khitan Ris's "Death" in the lock.

As the heralds burst and energy poured in, the chain retreated around, and the metal lock suddenly fell to the ground, picked up by the suddenly rushed out of the metal arm and sent back to the lava.

Seeing this situation, "Future" breathed a sigh of relief. The profession acumen of [Explorer] told him that the back of the door would be the last plane in the "Relic of Deep Deep". They would face the initiator of the wasteland world, Ivan Twenty-two.
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