"I'm afraid there's only one person who can be your rival on earth and mountains, right?" Although Pompeii's voice was calm, Fu Nian still heard a hint of envy in the other person's tone.
When a person sets foot in a field that he has never set foot in before, from then on, the desire for power will be engraved in his bones and instinct like a gangrene on his bones. A curse will be engraved on his shadow.
above.
Although the person opposite did not act as crazy as Herzog once did, Fu Nian knew that this was just the surface. The desire hidden under the skin and filled with the whirlpool of men's desires would only be worse than before.
Herzog is crazier and more frightening. Just like a calm sea, the undercurrent surging inside is dangerous.
"What happened to him?"
Fu Nian didn't want to answer his question, or there was no need to pay attention to such a boring question.
Fu Nian looked towards a certain direction in the distance. It was a dragon bone cross with only the skeleton left. The dragon wings were curled up on both sides of the body, looking like a dead bat.
That was the location of the masked man, but the other man was already crippled by Fu Nian at the beginning of the real battle. He was already dying in the subsequent explosion of Justice One, and the last Hercules completely ruined the other man's life.
However, no matter how bad the external environment is, it still cannot reach the level of completely turning the Dragon Bone Cross into powder. Because to be able to become a Dragon Bone Cross, there must be a lot of supreme power in its internal bones, which is a power that overlooks everything.
It’s just that the masked man in front of me seems to have very little power. Although he left a dragon bone cross
But it only left the keel cross and did not turn into powder. As Fu Nian moved his fingers, a gray-white object that looked like a tattered rag appeared in front of him.
It is understandable that this is a dragon bone cross, but Fu Nian slowly frowned as he looked at this thing. It gave Fu Nian a very strange feeling. This feeling was very complicated, but in general, it was like a
Counterfeit.
This is indeed a very strange feeling, because Fu Nian has never known that there are fake dragon bone crosses, and has never seen so-called fakes, but when this thing appears in front of him, something from the depths of the dragon's soul will
There is a feeling of contempt.
This emotion obviously did not appear when the other party was fighting with him, but it became extremely obvious after the other party became the dragon bone cross, just like an innocent person who was deceived.
"One of the more successful ones is just a test product." Pompeii on the opposite side looked at the gray-white keel cross that Fu Nian threw in front of him from the fire as if nothing had happened.
This is obviously different from the dragon bone cross that was once placed in the secret party. Just from the appearance point of view, the real dragon bone cross is the kind of dark and shiny thing. Even if death flows in his body, the real divine substance will
Hidden in it, unlike what appears in front of you now, like a gray lime that has lost all its nutrients.
"Test subject?" Fu Nian frowned slightly at an angle that would not be noticed.
The other party's reply contained a very high information content, and it also confirmed Fu Nian's inner conjecture.
But even if he made some guesses, it was still difficult for Fu Nian to look at this matter with a normal and relaxed attitude, because it meant that the sacred road to becoming a god had been penetrated, and it was being used in a completely different way.
The unreasonable means were used,
There are not no roads leading to the end in this world, but every one of them is extremely difficult, whether it is the road to hell in ancient Japanese mythology or the road to godhood treasured by the secret party (explosion)
The direction of blood is the road to becoming a god).
In the thousands of years since the disappearance of the dragon clan, countless hybrids with outstanding talents have used different methods to move towards the final destination of transforming into dragons. However, the ups and downs of the business world, the great waves washing away the sand, and the torrent of history will use an extreme force as it rolls forward.
Cruel methods are used to select the best protagonists.
Even if this step involves changing genes from humans to leaping into a higher race, God still has not completely locked this lock. At least to this day, Fu Nian still knows of someone who has successfully crossed over to that step through the road to becoming a god.
.
But in this process, he also took one step at a time, resisting the almost irresistible whirlpool of desire in front of countless crossroads, choosing the only right direction, and finally leaped over the dragon gate and became a dragon king comparable to the eight monarchs.
exist.
Xia Mi told him that the man's name was Odin, a strong man who forged the throne with his own will. Regardless of ideology and his own values, he was an opponent worthy of respect based on the process and had a respected past.
After Odin, there was another half-man who successfully walked that path.
It's just that the two people's methods are completely different from the road to becoming a god, but the process is equally dangerous and difficult. Japan became the burial place of the White Emperor. In the myth, Izanagi successfully stole the White Emperor's flesh and blood from the burial place, and in Tokyo
At that time, Fu Nian knew that it was called the Holy Relic.
But Izanagi finally resisted the temptation of the White King, and the Yamata-no-Orochi that was born from it was also sealed, but from that moment on, a road to the end of the underworld was opened in the world.
So he can only count half of it.
As for the other person, it is Herzog who stands on the shoulders of his predecessors and uses the road to death.
Although how this road appeared in front of Herzog and how the other party succeeded in overcoming various biological bottlenecks, Fu Nian was still full of questions.
But it is still undeniable that Herzog succeeded after all, and the White King was completely born into the world at that moment.
Then someone tried to kill it at an early age.
It's just that Jörmungandr stepped in and pushed the entire Japanese situation in an uncontrollable direction, and then let Fu Nian solve it.
But if the King of Earth and Mountain had not been involved, Fu Nian believed that the events in Tokyo would still be intertwined, and that the White King would eventually come to an end.
From the very beginning, Herzog was destined to be the chess piece. This was something that Xia Mi saw through very early on.
As for who is the chess player behind the chess pieces, Fu Nian now has the answer. But what Fu Nian didn't expect was that this place would achieve such a scale.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
The Gattuso family uses the largest hybrid dragon-slaying group as their sheepskin, but they are doing the thing of transforming into evil dragons.
It is understandable that the only one who can defeat the Dragon King is the Dragon King. If the mixed race wants to completely annihilate the dragon clan, it can only let the warrior transform into an evil dragon.
It's just that behind the law that dragon slayers will eventually become evil dragons is the endless black whirlpool of human nature. No one can bear this kind of desire, not to mention that the dragon will infinitely amplify human desires.
But these are meaningless to Fu Nian now. Although the power struggle within the secret party is exciting and uses every possible means, it has nothing to do with him at all.
What really has something to do with him is that they opened a third road that is different from the Road to Gods and the Road to Hell.
This road originated from the Road to the Underworld, or it can be said to be completely derived from the Road to the Underworld, but from a fundamental point of view, this road cannot be divided into the lower branch of the Road to the Underworld.
From the safe haven to the present, Fu Nian has seen genetically modified hybrids more than once in the laboratories under Khrushchev's building. In terms of area and scale, this genetic technology has become a system.
, have the scale for mass production. This means that they have a higher level of genetic technology.
Although there is no guarantee that the safe haven here has a direct connection with the man in front of him, Fu Nian can at least confirm that the emergence of this safe haven must have been explicitly or covertly influenced by this man. At the same time, there may also be a large amount of Gattuso stored here.
They are the dark side pawns of the family. They have nothing to do with the secret party, but are only loyal to the Deadpool on the throne.
"The white king is also part of your chess piece?" Fu Nian asked a question with a clear answer.
"Accurate points belong to successful samples."
The other party is obviously a smart person who knows the value of his current existence and is trying to exchange his value for benefits.
"What's the result?" Fu Nian held his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Successful." Pompeii grinned. Then he looked around gently.
The air fell into a brief silence. Fu Nian's eyes were blocked by the lava-like color, making it difficult to see the emotions in them. However, Fu Nian most likely has no emotions now. He is just using this method to control his speech.
Rhythm, showing his image as a majestic king.
He has no way to tell whether everything the other party says is correct like Xia Mi, and in order to ensure that the other party's words are correct, he must invisibly show a method that is different and powerful but rooted in power, and the one he uses most often is
deterrence.
The look of a king.
"So your next step is to take advantage of the situation." Fu Nian said in a calm tone.
"You know, there are people who are more anxious than us. Don't you want to take advantage of that person to settle all the problems before he wakes up?" Pompei caught Fu Nian's eyes and said slowly.
"Then Lu Mingfei received the wanted criminal list from Kassel College. Your family must have contributed a lot to it."
"You know that the family is also a tool, and the tool should exert its maximum effect." Pompeo's voice paused and continued, "I thought you would take the initiative to ask him."
Fu Nian followed Pompeii's gaze to the masked man in the ruins, and the face of the other person was Lu Mingfei, whom Fu Nian was familiar with.
But now it has become a pale dragon bone cross in the explosion of fire.
"He is not Lu Mingfei." Fu Nian shook his head slowly.
Pompeo stared at Fu Nian for a long time, and only when he was sure that Fu Nian was not talking, he nodded slowly and shook his head slightly.
"He is indeed not Lu Mingfei, but he is just not called Lu Mingfei."
Pompeii's eyes were suddenly attracted by the burning pupils, and then his soul suddenly felt as if he was in a whirlpool of burning fire.
The stinging pain swept through his body instantly, Pompeii's breathing began to become rapid, and it was difficult to maintain the elegance on his face.
His eyes gradually narrowed and he stared at Fu Nian and slowly shook his head, "You don't have to do this. Certain achievements only have meaning if they are told, especially to the enemy. It is an affirmation of my past life. It can only be revealed by others."
Only achievements that are admired can be called glory.
As for those brilliance hidden in the dark time and buried in the torrent of history, no matter how great they are, they are just self-admiration and can only be called secrets.
I can guarantee that what I tell you is true. That is my medal. A medal of glory."
"Go on." Fu Nian's voice was as smooth as ever, but his eyes as hot as stars still showed no hint of dimness.
Maybe Fu Nian really didn't understand what the other party meant, or maybe Fu Nian didn't believe a word of what the other party said. Not only was the power exerted on the other party not removed, but it felt amplified in Fu Nian.
"He is indeed not Lu Mingfei, but he is just not called Lu Mingfei." Pompeo repeated what he just said.
"Lu Mingfei is not a name, but a title." Pompeo looked at Fu Nian, staring at those majestic eyes and spoke seriously.
"Anyone can become Lu Mingfei, but only one can become Lu Mingfei. This person is called No. 1. He is the weapon we successfully created after that incident."
"Like those mixed-race babies in the basement of this safe haven?" Fu Nian's voice sounded slowly.
"It seems that you have already seen it," Pompeii nodded slowly, "but there should be a level you haven't been to yet. Even the highest level in this safe haven doesn't know about his existence on that level. I believe you can find it.
There, but it will take a long time, and judging from the information provided by my butler, your time in that safe haven did not last long, so I know that you have not been to that level."
"What's on that level?" Fu Nian did not deny it. He did not enter that level because his rough methods directly triggered an alarm in the space below, leaving him no time to continue exploring what might exist there.
The time and changes that happened after that left Fu Nian with no time to return and continue to explore in depth.
"Allow me to tell you the whole story slowly." The corners of Pompei's mouth slowly raised, but in Fu Nian's eyes, the smile at this time seemed a bit stiff, but this stiffness still could not stop the smile hidden in Fu Nian's eyes.
The excitement behind it, and the madness hidden behind the excitement.
Fu Nian had seen such a smile before. It was on Herzog. The man who concealed his identity and completely played the Japanese Sheqi family and the fierce ghosts to applause showed his face at the moment when he was about to transform into the White King.
The smile that comes out.
Although they are very different, they are essentially the same.
"What happened to Lu Mingfei?" Fu Nian's eyes slowly narrowed a bit.
"There is also the past story of me walking through the underworld and forging the throne." Pompeii's smile became more and more wanton, it was a wantonness that made him want to laugh.