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Chapter 231 Disrupted Fate
"This random time travel is very interesting."

After putting the spear away and locking it to prevent himself from really being unable to rebel here, Li Ke comforted his family members to go back to rest.

And he was lying on the boat, thinking while stroking the pillow made of Ahri's tail hair - no way, although Ahri's tail hair re-grows quickly, it has not fully recovered yet.

"Pil City isn't very friendly either..."

He was really thinking about what kind of appearance he would use to live in Picheng, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason.

This simulator disrupted all his life plans, and it was obvious to the naked eye that as he continued to grow stronger with the help of the simulator, his life plans would only become more and more useless.

So Li Ke lost sleep thinking about it.

And there were two other people who had the same insomnia as him.

"So, you just came back like this?"

The white-haired old man looked at his older sister and couldn't help but questioned her aloud.

"He is not an ordinary warrior. Even if I lead the team to attack, he can easily deal with it. Even when he defeated me, he didn't pull out those two swords. If he really wants to do something, we can't stop him at all. .in other words……"

"In other words, you hold back, Camille, my sister."

"Steven..."

Camille looked at her younger brother helplessly. She didn't understand why her younger brother cared so much about the sword. For refrigeration, there are various refrigerators in Piltover, and even Freljord's Zhenbing.

True Ice can freeze everything they touch. If used with a freezer and various chemical reagents, their powerful magic is enough to allow Stevan to achieve any of his goals, but why, his younger brother would do this to a foreign immigrant? The eyeing?
Maybe before she went, the immigrant named Li Ke was thinking about how to contribute his strength in Picheng, so that he could survive in this city where every inch of land was expensive.

And wouldn't it be a good thing that someone so powerful was willing to join Piltover?

Even if he is unwilling to contribute his force to Piltover, it would be a good thing for them to be a more stable gear or lever.

It is really not a wise choice to use force to confront.

"What do you know... Also, call me Patriarch, I am Patriarch!"

Stevan interrupted his sister angrily. He looked at his sister and couldn't help sighing, as if his sister couldn't understand his long-sightedness.

"He's too threatening. We can't let a person with such a threat stay in Piltover. Since you can't defeat him, it proves that he is a dangerous element. Pass it on, use all the spies, and kill that man , take that sword."

Why are you so attached to a sword?

Camille really didn't understand that using all the spies meant that she would summon the spies and armed forces carefully cultivated by other families.

But such an obvious act of profiting for oneself will inevitably attract dissatisfaction from other families, which is not a good thing for the Philos family.

Although they are the core of Piltover, the bosses in the true sense, but the boss must look like a boss.

Doing this once or twice is okay, but...

So she asked.

"Stevan, what use is that sword to you? Why do you want that sword? We can use all kinds of hands..."

But only halfway through her question, her dear brother roared out, his flabby cheeks twitched, and the age spots that couldn't be concealed were as hideous as the most vicious curse.

"Shut up! Secret agent Camille! Know your position! I am the head of the family! Carry out my orders!"

After yelling this sentence, Stevan began to cough violently. He could no longer move freely, and looked at his sister's still healthy body of Hex with resentful eyes, especially the shining body of Hex. Hex Gems.

Camille could see clearly that her heart, which had been frozen for a long time, felt the long-lost sting again.

"I understand."

What his brother wanted was not the sword, but her death.

Since when did Stevan become like this?

Camille didn't know, maybe he found himself aging, but she was still young.Or when he was unable to move due to old age and disease?
Camille didn't know, but she only knew that Stevan had always treated her like this. She treated him as a family member, and he just kept asking for it from himself.

But who made them family?
It was for him and for my family that I took away my heart full of love and replaced it with this Hex crystal, and became a cold-blooded monster ever since.

She didn't know whether it became like this because her heart died, or because of the influence of the Hex crystal, but she knew that her heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, was in great pain.

Camille exited Stewan's room. She went back to perform the task, but there are some things that need to be checked.

After Camille left, Stevan looked at the void with blurred eyes, and in his sight, a beautiful picture slowly spread out.

His body has been transformed into a sophisticated hex machine, and there are two energy sources in his chest, one is Camille's, and the other is the ice core of the sword in the Ionian's hand.

This kind of him is invincible in the world, not only has Camille's precise attack ability, but also has the ability to freeze the sea and everything with a wave of his hand.

"Yes... yes, this is what I want... I will definitely achieve this... as long as I get that sword, as long as I get that sword..."

Stevan muttered to himself, falling into a beautiful illusion.

And behind him, Zooey was idly instilling the power of Twilight into Stevan's mind, so that what the gods wanted him to see kept appearing in his eyes.

"Compared to that villain who doesn't care about people, the mind of a mortal is of course fragile. It only needs a little help to make them attack him for no reason... But seriously, this idea is really terrible. I can imagine that guy holding two swords in anger, hacking from Zaun to Picheng, then from Picheng to Zaun, and finally becoming the king here... what This is what you want? Heroes of the gods naturally have their own territory... God, are you really going to use him as the protagonist of the heroic epic? Why do I always feel that he doesn't like us?"

While instilling energy, Zoe muttered to herself. Obviously, her actions were not because she wanted to do so, but because of some gods' instructions.

"I blame me for everything? Isn't that what you asked for? It's really..."

After cutting off the conversation with the gods, Zooey took a last look at Stevan. She didn't think this guy could succeed, but since this is a trial, then I'm sorry.

Anyway, according to the original fate, he will die soon.

There's nothing wrong with recycling.

(End of this chapter)