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Chapter 330 Resistance

"Mr. Cui, stop!"

No matter how Pluto pleads, Cui Jue's process of raising his pen has never been interrupted.

For Pluto, Lin Yan had something he longed for for a long time, so he would never want to see Lin Yan disappear into the three realms with such things.

But in front of him, there was a figure.

This figure is a gap that he cannot cross from childhood to adulthood, or even for tens of millions of years.

This adult who he respects and relies heavily on is still standing on his absolute opposite.

In the past, no matter how willful Pluto was, Cui Jue was only responsible for the aftermath. When there was something that really could not be allowed, Cui Jue would look at Pluto.

At this time, Pluto would immediately realize his excessiveness and immediately compromise with Cui Jue.

This is what the previous old Pluto entrusted to Cui Jue, and it is also a way for the new Pluto and Cui Jue to communicate and concessions.

But in this way, there will always be conflicts in the flow of time.

That is when both parties have to do it, at this time—

Who should compromise with whom?!

Pluto often struggles with such a choice.

Cui Jue's status in his mind is extremely high. As a kind and respectable person, Cui Jue has always supported him. It is not just about handling official documents or governing the government. Almost all Cui Jue is instructing him or even taking over completely.

Despite this, Cui Jue has always been a minister and has never coveted a step forward.

Over time, Cui Jue has become the object of heavy dependence on Pluto. Whenever he encounters a problem, what Pluto can think of is that he can appear in his sight at any time.

When I encountered the troubles of growing up, when I was a pity, I had only Cui Jue, who was the one who was talking to me.

And Pluto can act strong in front of anyone, but only allows himself to be embarrassed in front of Cui Jue.

It can be said that Cui Jue witnessed all the moments when Pluto shed tears.

But because of this, when Pluto decides between longing for growth and seeking dependence, Cui Jue becomes a problem that he must not be able to bypass.

If you just rely on Cui Jue, Hades can keep being happy, but is this really what the entire Fengdu, the entire underworld, and even Cui Jue and Hades themselves expect to see?

And growing up means shedding a cocoon into a butterfly, which is bound to be extremely painful for the current Pluto; but there will be rewards when there is pain. Isn’t Pluto looking forward to that self that no one has to rely on?

Perspective, return to reality again.

The pen in Cui Jue's hand had been thrown out, and the ink word had slowly flew towards Lin Yan. Without counting breaths, it would crush the things that Pluto was worried about into pieces.

Should you follow the arrangements or obey yourself?

Pluto's hand was quietly clenched.

That is something I want to pursue no matter how many years I have been going on! How can I let the last glimmer of hope be wiped out?!

When the next glimmer of hope appears, will it be a hundred years or a thousand years later?

"... Sure enough, I still want to know my heart!"

After swallowing and spitting for a while, Pluto hoarsely said something from his teeth with great difficulty.

Then, he began to sprint out with all his might, and the fragments of the black and purple skin gradually faded from his body...

A figure that looked not tall at all revealed from the huge Pluto's body.

He had a delicate face as handsome as a pretentious one, but he also had the determination and majesty that he should not have at that age.

It was exactly what Lin Yan saw in the Palace of Emperors last time, the real posture of Pluto.

Yes, the King of Fengdu, who is above all ghosts and gods, is just a layer of phantom illusion.

Although he looks a little short, Pluto now doesn't have to worry about anything. His strength is stronger than that of a giant.

A flash of false light, he had already arrived in front of Lin Yan, blocking between the ink and Lin Yan!

"Drink—"

Beside Pluto, a stream of powers that belonged to the kingly way quickly awakened, coiled around his shoulders, forming two terrifying ghost fires like black holes.

With the blessing of this state, the breath of Pluto became completely different from the previous appearance of the Shota.

I saw Pluto swing a punch and directly hit a black vortex tornado in the path!

The black tornado hedged against the black ink letters, and both sides were frantically offsetting the other party's strength, intending to consume the other party first.

Lin Yan is probably confused again now.

It was the Emperor Whale before, but now why is it Pluto's turn to block the gun for him?

It was obviously a three-part agreement between him and Cui Jue, but now he has just made him an outsider.

Lin Yan looked at Pluto and saw that his attack method was almost the opposite of the previous Emperor Whale.

If the power of the Emperor Whale has the power to wash away all things, then the power of Pluto is to continuously absorb the power it has lost, and to simplify the power of the opponent and trace the original according to the power of the source.

So you can see that although Pluto's attack method is a black tornado, you can feel a "recovery power" that is contrary to Fengdu.

At the end of the tornado, at the contact point that hedges with the ink word, whenever the magic power washed away by the ink word will always be fed back into the tornado in an extremely mysterious form.

Although it is impossible to give back 100%, how to recur and continue to survive is enough to make efficient use of the limited power almost several times.

Facing most of the opponents of the same level, Pluto's attribute is very unsolvable.

But now he is standing opposite to that person - Cui Jue.

Although the dignified Pluto looks like a Tai, his realm has actually reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

However, compared to the real "No. 1 Daluo Golden Immortal", who is completely comparable to a semi-saint, the Daluo Golden Immortal of the Puritan is a little "weak".

The ink letter looked tightly clamped by the black tornado, but that was only a moment.

The black tornado was about to be completely blown away by the ink words.

"Your Majesty, please get out of here."

Cui Jue looked like Gu Jing Wubo and had no intention of stopping.

"I am really grateful for Cui Aiqing's ability to shelter me from the wind and rain for me, but it's almost time to say goodbye to myself in the past..."

"I'm sorry, Cui Aiqing, I will never let it go."

“…Your Majesty, please—”
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