It would be an old friend, and those unattainable figures appeared in Yang Zheng's mind, and all the incomprehensible and understandable people.

Farewell to the worried Sobeoff, Yang Zheng returned to his residence, took a hot shower, and went to bed early.

After hearing Sobeoff's words, he had no worries. If it were those women, all he could do was wait. Even though he was the most powerful person in the North and South Continent, even if he had millions of soldiers and countless wealth, he still remembered the terrifying strength of those women in his memory. Facing them, he felt that he was still as small as a few years ago.

However, in his impression, those women seemed to be high and even unreal, so they did not feel fear of the sea clan.

There are still many questions in my mind, and my obsession with what happened back then. I have been busy with mundane affairs in recent years, and the figures in my memory are a little blurred. At this time, it is rippling out, but it becomes extremely clear, making him realize that he has never forgotten it, but just sealed it in the depths of his memory.

He lay on the bed, constantly taking out the memory fragments and replaying them, over and over again.

I wanted to find some clues from my memory, but found that everything was in vain... The clouds were called... The holy realm... The clouds were silly... Barbie... Scarlett... Xiyue...

Memory gradually blurred...

...

The blue and blood waves surged, and the sky swept across the earth.

The shrill roar sounded throughout the weather, and the gorgeous figure flashed through the sky...

Destruction, death, despair...

Ten miles in a radius turned into a desert.

Why……

Why……

Scarlett, what are you doing for...

Don’t you want my demon spirit body?... Come on... come on and get it... come on and... come on and... come on!!

A series of heart-wrenching crying...

Why don't you come and get it...

Why do you want this...

Why... Why...I don't want this...I don't want this!

roar!

The smoke and clouds rolled in the sky, and Yang Zheng suddenly pulled out the dagger under the pillow and turned over and chopped it.

His eyes were completely covered with two faint purple fires. Yang Zheng's dagger was gently clamped by two jade-like slender fingers. The cool breeze in the middle of the night came out from the window that had been opened at some time. The moonlight poured on the head of the bed, and the faint purple fire in Yang Zheng's eyes gradually dissipated.

When he saw that person clearly, his eyes showed a sudden realization, and even a bit of complicated hatred: "It's really you! Barbie, no, it's time to call you Zixin."

The woman's face as faint as water under the moonlight was flawless, but it was too perfect, and there was no human emotion in her eyes, but it was more like an inanimate sculpture.

She gently retracted her fingers holding the dagger and said lightly: "Your strength has improved a lot."

Yang Zheng curled his lips and sneered: "Is there any difference for you? You can kill me with just one finger."

"You are still hating me?" Zi Xin thought for a while before saying.

Yang Zheng took back the dagger and knew that it was useless to the woman in front of him. He stood up from the bed, put his coat on his body, and said coldly: "It's not a question of hatred. Although I hate others cheating me the most in my life. But after all, this world is not like this. The strong prey on the weak. Everyone has the right to fight for their own life. I am not strong enough, and I have nothing to say when you use it."

Zi Xin tilted her head and thought for a while. From her face, she could see that she was really thinking about Yang Zheng's words.

Yang Zheng glanced at her and asked, "If you come to me, just say it. With your ability, even if you kill me, it will be a problem. But I have a problem. Did you give the drawings of the Miracle to the Telanmiya family?"

"Oh, do you mean the power iron ship? I gave it to the ground." Zi admitted happily.

"Why?" Yang Zheng asked.

Zi Xin turned her eyes to Yang Zheng without answering. Her eyes were as clear as humans, as if they were X-rays to analyze the human body. Yang Zheng could clearly feel that his mental power had fluctuated slightly, but he quickly became weak, allowing Zi Xin's gaze to invade unscrupulously. This is a situation Yang Zheng had never encountered before, because his mental power could always look down on the entire human world, but in front of Zi Xin, the thing he was most proud of became unworthy.

Yang Zheng hates this feeling of being seen through. He frowned impatiently. In front of Zi Xin, he didn't want to hide any emotions, because in front of such a powerful existence, it was ridiculous to play any tricks. Yang Zheng has never been a man who was unwilling to give in.

He doesn't care even if he offended Zi Xin.

"Yang, can we become friends?" Zi Xin suddenly said something Yang Zheng couldn't understand.

Yang Zheng's head was constantly changing, trying to see if Zi Xin had ulterior motives when she said this, but in vain, he couldn't see through the woman in front of him.

"Why?"

He asked again "Why".

Zi Xin said: "Let's do this. I heard that friends among human beings need to be honest. I don't understand what can be honest, but I can tell you my origin and the secrets of Yunzhongcheng."

Yang Zheng's eyes twitched violently. This was something he had wanted to know for a long time. Yunzhongcheng, he had heard too many legends about this place after many years. Yang Zheng believed that there was an answer to all of this.

"you say!"

Zi Xin nodded slightly and said calmly: "Actually, I am not a human. Although I have the same appearance as you, I am a very special existence, a special existence created by a special existence called "God of the Father". When I seized the body of the Qinglian, you should have obtained a lot of information from my memory, including being chased by God of the Father, then falling into the earth, and returning to the earth through you. However, there are still many contents you don't know, such as Cloud City, such as God of the Father, what kind of existence is. Speaking of Cloud City, even I don't know the years and months of its existence, because all my memories are given by "God of the Father", and "God of the Father" will not let people know his origin. As soon as I was created, my memory was rooted in the creed "God of the Father is the God of all living beings, I want to be loyal to him". We are bound by the three major precepts of the Guardians and become puppets of "God of the Father". So in the eyes of the outside world, we are unattainable.

, the existence of gods, is actually just some tools used to execute various commands of "God of Father". On this continent, Yunzhongcheng has always been a myth. It has always appeared in history, guiding human progress, and taught ancient humans to use fire in the Stone Age! The oldest text was created in the slave age. The first human tribe became a city, and the legendary seed of the first corn was a gift brought by the messenger of Yunzhongcheng. People no longer need to fight with ferocious beasts for food, and start producing food through the cultivation technology of the Yunzhongchengcheng Messenger Church. Bronze smelting appeared two thousand years ago, and it was also the contribution of Yunzhongcheng... Too many, but do you know, all of this is done by me, and my existence can trace back to the origin of this civilization. Every time a huge change occurs in humans, the "God of Father" arranged for me to do it, so do you know that the entire human evolution is in the eyes of "God of Father".

"What do you mean is that the process of human civilization is guided by "Father God"?" Yang Zheng was shocked.

"So that's it." Zi Xin said.

Yang Zheng felt that all this was incredible. There was such an existence in this world, but Zi Xin obviously did not need to deceive him with such stories, because these stories also exist in historical materials, but there was nothing like that in detail. Yang Zheng always thought it was a myth, but now he had to believe this fact. He said sternly: "What exactly does that Father God exist, why does he have such great power and can exist for so long? This is simply... it is a myth."

"He...I can be sure now that he was created too." Zi Xin threw another bomb.

Yang Zheng was dizzy: "He was still made? Then what was behind him?"

Zi Xin looked at him, was silent for a while before saying, "People!"

"Fuck!" Yang Zheng finally couldn't help but curse: "You're playing tricks on me!"

What is the logic behind a monster that can control the process of human civilization?

Zi Xin's face changed even when she was scolded, and she explained lightly: "The person I am talking about is not the people in the world now, but the people in the past? It no longer exists, do you understand?"

"You mean the civilization earlier!" Yang Zheng stared at her.

Zi Xin nodded: "Yes, and I already have evidence, but that civilization has disappeared now, and God the Father is the product of the super civilization."
Chapter completed!