The dead old man's head was still rolling in the air, but his expression had changed, becoming a little surprised, angry, and... fear.

It's exactly the same as the last expression of black and white.

"You..." His thoughts rolled in the air, leaving the last sentence. "Your power... no, this is not..."

The flow of thoughts suddenly stopped. The next moment, the old man's body and head turned into a ball of explosive free energy and scattered in the air. At the same time, on the planet on the other end of the universe, the old man's body suddenly bounced up, and blood was spewing out. His face was highly distorted, and a horrifying gaze flashed in his eyes.

"No!! Damn it, damn it!!! That's not the power of the planet! That power is..."

“Star level!!”

Yes! Star rating!!

The old man would never admit his mistake. Although he didn't know how far away from his clone, and although he couldn't see Heck's actual attack, the power that pierced the soul, the desperate and depressing, was definitely the majesty that only stellar ranks. In his heart, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

"I didn't expect... I've already reached this point. Fortunately, you've been hiding your strength and lurking in the planetary level. Are you waiting for this day? Or are you worried that the immortals at the headquarters will take you into your sight in advance?"

"Heck, you are the one I have ever seen. You are the one with the most tolerant and cruelest mind!"

"But even if you endure it until now, you can't help but expose it? For your goal and for my hell daughter, you're crazy. A new star-level, such a big trump card. I really want to see the expressions of the old guys at the headquarters knowing all this."

"Don't hide it. From the moment you killed my clone, you have no way out! I will tell you all about it and let everyone know who you are."

"Haha. So what if you get the ruins of Crodill? So what if you can really resurrect that woman? As long as I announce your true face to the public, you are the enemy of the universe!! No matter me, the universe mercenary, star pirate. All civilizations in the third world, or even the second world will kill you quickly! Without the protection of human forces, you will be as small as an ant."

"Crodill once fought against the entire universe. But they failed. Are you going to follow their old path today?"

"That's stupid!"

The old man gasped wildly while talking to himself with hatred. Although the information between him and his clone was not synchronized in real time, through the hazy feeling, he also knew what was going on. He also knew how far a "beggar boy" who was once ignored by him had developed.

As a star rank, the dead old man can be considered a capsized in the gutter this time. It is a joke to tell it.

But he still has to say, not only to say, but also to hype Heck's behavior. Because he knows that as long as he does this, there will never be Heck's place in this universe, and countless people will desire to kill him, destroy, or invade Crodill's legacy.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!

Thinking of this, the old man's face was much better than that. The death of a clone was nothing to him. Even if this clone carries most of his power, the clone is a clone after all. As long as he is well cultivated, the lost energy will always be compensated. Even if the binary energy rules are lost, he can find a way to retrieve them.

And as the initiator of these, Heck...

"Wait, boy, I will let you know what it means..."

The old man said viciously, but before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill of his neck and a bloodline appeared on his neck!!

And the position of the blood line was exactly the same as the part of the cut off the clone!

"this!!!"

The old man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his whole body was like a nightmare. He widened his eyes incredibly, and touched his neck little by little with his right hand.

Blood flowed down his neck, so cold and so eye-catching.

"This...is impossible..."

Feeling that his vitality was passing through the wound, the dead old man's eyes widened and he screamed wildly uncontrollably.

"Why!!!"

"Why are there endless distances, different individuals! His power will extend to me! Damn, that's just a clone! It's a puppet! It's not me! It's not me!!! Why can he hurt me!! This is not in line with reality!!"

Blood gushed around the dead old man's neck, and he suddenly seemed to remember something, showing a gaze of extreme fear.

"Is it... the legendary..."

"reality……"

puff!!

Another blood arrow broke out from his neck, but this time it was even more terrifying, and it actually cut off his entire head. The dead old man's head was rolling in the air, but his headless body fell softly, like a piece of rotten wooden stake.

Finally, the dead old man's head rolled into the grass not far away, his eyes still wide open.

"It's him, it's him...but... what is his real power system...?"

This was the last question of the dead old man. The next moment, his eyes went dark and he fell into eternal despair.

"It's so... lonely..."

………………………………

At the same time, deep in the ruins on the other side of the universe, Heck had just retracted his fingers. His fingers were very white, a little different from the color of a man. There was a trace of blood on his fingertips.

The old man's clone is an energy body, and of course there will be no blood. So where did this blood come from?

No one knows.

But none of the people present would ask Heck questions. They just looked at Heck quietly, with different eyes. Heck just stood still, staring at his right hand.

Blood dripped along his index finger. He finally shook his head and sighed.

"Sir, since I took action, how could I give you a chance to revenge?"

"Do you know? She taught me this trick. Although it was just an idea at that time and had never been recognized by you. But I completed it. I know that it was not your arrogance, but you thought it was impossible. But do you know that in this universe, how many successes are derived from dreams? How many futures are because of an assumption?"

"I'm not fate."

"I just exercised her duties under the gaze of fate."

"No one can stop me."

"Even God."

As he said that, Heck raised his head and turned his eyes to the top of the altar, and to the handsome man in black priest robe.

"sorry."

This is the first thing Heck said to Robbie. Then, he took...
Chapter completed!