The essence of [Divine Artist] is to challenge fate!

Prophecy is also part of the realm of destiny.

Therefore, from a professional perspective, [Dragon Master] naturally restrains the prophet profession!

Although Sulu's rank is only '4', and the Great Prophet is at least '5'! Legendary profession!

"The fifth-level ritual of [The Legend of the Consciousness Master] is to challenge an almost dead situation!"

"Now... it's during the ceremony. Besides that, I'm ready for everything else... As long as the ceremony begins, I can take up my job!"

Sulu's thoughts are electric.

When he spoke the four words "playing with life and rebellion", there was a ferocious ghost face in the void.

It was a pale mask with a distorted and painful expression.

Suddenly, its mouth was wide open, and a circle of bright red dyed around it, and its empty eyes turned black, giving it an inexplicable sense of comicality.

The pale mask changed suddenly, biting into the void with strangeness, as if it had grabbed the shadow of a certain weaver snake.

Boom!

Scene change.

Sulu opened her eyes.

At this time, he was already a fifth-level [playing master]!

The prophecy of death did not produce any effect on him, but on the opposite side, the other female prophet exclaimed and watched the great prophet fall slowly.

——She is dead!

The prophecy of death was rebounded, and the great prophet obviously failed to pass the judgment.

"You...you killed the Great Prophet?"

The prophets screamed, their voices twisted, with indescribable panic: "How is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible..."

Sulu stood up straight, and the ghost mecha swept away the previous stagnation and burst out terrible ripples of power again.

Rumble!

The hall swayed, the vines shattered one by one, and cracks appeared on the walls.

A trace of decay and erosion clearly appears here.

"The pollution of imaginary space... without the great prophet, we cannot resist..."

Several female prophets screamed and their eyes exploded.

There were only a few who barely escaped from the battlefield.

In a blink of an eye, the hall dissipated and the spiritual world became the grayish look again.

It seemed as if everything before was just an illusion.

Su Lu pondered for a while, and the spiritual world shuttled back to Baixi District, Hei Iron Street, and his home.

"It seems...has done something amazing..."

He opened the window, looked at the slight dawn of dawn in the sky, and said to himself.

Last night, he not only killed the Sixth Prophet, but also killed the Great Prophet and severely injured the radical women.

The radicals of the natural society may suffer heavy losses and will no longer have the power to stir up the wind and rain.

"The mysterious competition is so direct and terrifying... Once it fails, pollution, curse, and all kinds of malice are pouring out... the end is very tragic..."

Sulu sighed.

At this moment, he truly felt that he was already at the top of this world!

"This world... has no God... and I cannot become a god."

When I became a god, I had gathered everything into my true name and imprinted it in the boundaries of God.

Even if this clone washes away all the marks, if it becomes a god, the condensed "true name" is still the same.

The real name is unique!

It is equivalent to having registered and cannot be registered twice.

"And...will definitely be discovered by the 'world' at the first time, attracting the attention of the demon..."

...

When Elizabeth came to visit, she saw Sulu drinking coffee leisurely.

"Master Mofi..."

She bowed and handed over a jewelry box with a unique shape: "This is the starry sky crystal we collected..."

Su Lu took a look and found that there were several dazzling crystals in it. Although they were slightly smaller than Starry Sky Love, they were quite considerable in size. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "You did a good job."

“It is my honor to be able to serve the master.”

Princess Elizabeth pursed her lips and smiled: "What is the master going to do today?"

"do what?"

Sulu stretched comfortably: "What should be done has been done. Next, go directly to the front line... The Wings of Blood should be solved."

"Master...the combat power of Blood Wings should not be underestimated."

Elizabeth's face became solemn: "It is just a trump card mechanic that has killed, and there are already two... many researchers are speculating that it is infinitely close to the '7' level that only exists on paper! And... it also has the characteristic of 'high-speed regeneration'. Although the master is also a trump card... but..."

"I know."

Sulu nodded: "But... I'm sure."

He also put the Starry Sky Love Pendant into the jewelry box and gently put it away.

Elizabeth bit her lip and did not persuade her again.

After all, every ace mecha master has his own pride.

Not to mention, this newly sealed "Shadow of Ghosts" not only rises rapidly, but also has a terrifying record.

...

Just then, Sulu heard a little commotion.

"What's going on?"

He looked up and looked at Elizabeth.

Not long after, a middle-aged butler dressed in a hurry came in and bowed to Elizabeth and Sulu and said, "There is a gentleman outside who wants to break in... he calls himself George, an acquaintance of the owner here."

"It's him..."

Sulu nodded slightly.

This George was probably seen by someone living here, and he was curious and approached, and was discovered by Elizabeth's guards.

"Master... need to let him in?"

Elizabeth asked curiously.

"No need, just send him away."

Sulu shook his head.

George is Mofe's friend, not his.

Moreover, with his current status and being more friendly may bring earth-shaking changes to George, and in the end it may not necessarily develop in a good direction.

"I see."

Elizabeth obviously didn't expect Sulu to be so "heartless". She was stunned and went out to deal with it.

The commotion outside quickly subsided.

Sulu drank all the coffee and stood up: "I'm ready to go to the front line, where I prepare a laboratory for me to demand the highest standards of the kingdom."

“No problem.”

Elizabeth, who came back, answered respectfully.

Sulu knocked on the jewelry box and pondered silently.

The ghost mecha is actually not perfect, and the last piece of material is missing.

Moreover, the maintenance and repair of level 6 mechas also requires a top laboratory in the kingdom to revolve around services.

All he asked for was basic treatment.

Of course, I believe that after a period of time, the kingdom's attentiveness and fear of him will reach a higher level.

After all, it is not something that even ace mecha masters can do to severely damage the radicals of the natural society.

‘Always feel…’
Chapter completed!