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Chapter 222 220. The Destined Returner (Copy Version)

Seven forty-five.

he died.

It was only when this hazy thought slowly formed in the darkness that Hong Yuan recalled the terrible fate that befell him. The prank he was looking forward to did not proceed as scheduled.

Things seem dire.

Memories are gradually surfacing like bubbles, slowly converging into a clear picture, banquet, false prophecy, Qin Lan, following her Ma En, he was going to tease that guy, ah, he remembered up...

Marne killed him.

Eight twelve.

This is the end.

He still has a lot of tricks that he hasn't used. As long as he gives some time to prepare, he can even scare Ma En to death. In retrospect, he could use Qin Lan or other people's lives to blackmail the other party, or even...

Hong Yuan's mood became more and more depressed.

What are you thinking about?

He lost.

The outcome was decided in an instant, and it didn't take any time for Ma En to kill him. Even if he was really prepared, it might just prolong the battle by a few minutes.

Those thoughts just now are just the last stubbornness of the loser.

The ending said it all.

Fiasco.

Eight forty-six.

A ray of light shone into the darkness, and then slowly spread out in front of the dazed Hong Yuan, forming a clear image, and then a memory from the past resurfaced and performed in his mind.

That was the last time he nearly died.

Hong Yuan remembered.

The Federation found them to deal with Luna, and the situation at that time was not as smooth as he was facing now. He tried to do something in it, but people in the Federation and the Salvation Alliance noticed his problem.

Then, the Federation and the Salvation League came to an agreement.

They decided to get rid of themselves.

Hong Won stands in the way of their cooperation.

And the same as this time, he still feels that he is almost a god, and he doesn't have to worry about the threat of the Federation and the Salvation Alliance. He hardly takes these guys to heart, so before he reacts...

It has come to a dead end.

It wasn't until then that he realized that the situation he encountered was already doomed. It wasn't just the Federation and the Salvation Alliance who killed him, but also Shen Xiao, who didn't know his existence at all, and they joined forces to hunt him down.

And just before he was about to be killed.

Everything has changed.

There is no moon god in this world anymore.

The complex system was completely destroyed by this oblivion. The killer sent by the Federation and he did not remember each other. When he woke up on the land where he should have died, the killer had already left.

And it was precisely because of this that he ordered his servants uncharacteristically before going to the banquet.

I see……

I haven't completely died yet.

No wonder there are thoughts running in the dark.

Suddenly Hong Yuan felt a viscous growl coming from behind him, and then he felt something appearing around him, dragging his decayed body back.

37 am.

The successive roars nearly deafened his eardrums, and then he raised his legs and ran forward in his survival instinct. He immediately heard the sound of hoofs hitting the ground and the whistling wind behind him.

Then he felt it.

This is the breath of death.

Panic and fear surfaced in his head at the same time, Hong Yuan used his arms and legs like an animal and began to flee for his life in a hurry, the chaotic thoughts quickly receded like a tide, and returned this broken body to the ancient instinct.

His feelings about this time are almost blank.

Hong Yuan only knew that he almost died a few times in the process.

But in the end, he dragged his dying body to 45:[-].

And heard the sound of the mirror starting to shatter.

A new light shone through the gap in the mirror into the darkness.

Hong Yuan saw a church through the broken mirror.

Gorgeous frescoes and solemn reliefs are found throughout every corner of this church, in the typical style of the Holy Church in the fifteenth century.

Although the murals and stained windows of the church depict the common content of the holy religion, they are much more comical and exaggerated than those of normal churches, and the colors used are also bright and bright. Some of the characters are like satires in the world The look in the newspaper.

Moreover, the stories depicted in these murals and reliefs have a few more figures that would not be seen in normal churches, and there is a stone statue in the middle of this church. They are the real gods worshiped here-chaos.

And the most important thing is that although these figures have different costumes, they all have the same face.

It's all Hong Yuan's face.

This is his church.

Youdao's young female voice pushed open the door of the church.

The visitor was none other than the servant Rosette who had been instructed by him. She walked up to Hong Yuan's statue and knelt down with an almost fanatical expression, then took out the glass beads in her bosom and stuffed them into her mouth without hesitation, at the same time He bowed his head and began to pray devoutly.

It's three thirty-three.

Click.

The mirror was about to fail.

Countless white lights shot towards Hong Yuan like arrows, and as the distance from him continued to get closer, these hard white light arrows gradually became softer, and finally landed on him gently .

Pull him over.

Smash the mirror completely.

Fresh air poured into his lungs in an instant, and then the really bright light rushed into his retinas, and the loud noise immediately completely drowned out his silent thoughts, and then he felt himself staggering and fell to the ground .

"..." Hong Yuan heard an anxious female voice.

Rosette stretched out his hand to support the naked Hong Yuan, and slowly helped the panting man to his feet. At this moment, his whole body's skin was strangely pale, and his body was so thin that the outline of his ribs could be seen.

"Master..." She looked at Hong Yuan worriedly and said.

But the man ignored her, and just stared blankly at the world in front of him, as if he hadn't realized where he was at the moment. After standing there for 3 minutes, he slowly said:
"I'm alive."

The ecstasy of the rest of his life suddenly burst out in his eyes:
"I'm alive!

"I knew I couldn't die! Even death can't do anything to me, I'm a fucking god! Everything will be reduced to chaos, my will is above logic and truth, death is life, I am the god of chaos ..."

Although the content of the words was still arrogant, Hong Yuan's tone gradually became lower, and finally closed his mouth.

because he remembered...

He died twice.

If it weren't for the accident that the moon god disappeared, he would have died of arrogance when he was hunted down by the United for the first time, and he was able to survive under the hands of Ma En basically because of the reminder of that dream.

Otherwise, he would have died too.

In fact he almost never came back.

Hong Yuan looked around this church mocking the holy religion in a trance, fear and a wry smile slowly appeared on his face, and a little bit of gratitude for surviving after precipitation was added to his eyes.

If it wasn't for luck, he would have died twice.

Moreover, in these two defeats, he treated others arrogantly, always feeling that it was impossible for him, who was close to the true god, to lose, and it was this attitude of looking down on others that laid the foundation for his death.

The reality tells Hong Yuan cruelly...

He's not a god at all, just an insane reality bender.

Now he understands.

(End of this chapter)