I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 784: Footnotes of History, Gray Cloth after Further Study
The director has short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks to be only about 26 or 27 years old. He stands on the shoulders of giants.

His eyes were as sharp as torches and a strange power shrouded his body. He looked into the distance at the flashes in the sky that were swept away by the flames, then slowly turned his head and looked at the giant's head.

"Odin is cunning. You, the guy who sets wildfires everywhere, should stay here completely."

The giant was horrified. He never thought that after Robin revived and began to recover his strength, the God of Thunder would be killed in seconds by the man in front of him.

It was not that he didn't know that the powerful warriors in Shenzhou, after practicing to a certain stage, would have an extremely powerful move called Moment of Beauty, which could burst out super-strong power far beyond the usual level in a short period of time.

But he had studied that kind of move and even watched video footage, so he knew that even the strongest warrior could not kill them with this move.

That is an essential difference, which cannot be made up for in that short period of blooming.

But now, he was panicking.

When he stretched out his left hand and wanted to slap the director standing on his right shoulder to death, his head tilted slightly and a huge gap suddenly appeared on the left side of his head.

The gap expanded and spun, tearing his head into flying sparks. The flames burned along the giant's neck all the way down, leaving only dense sparks wherever they passed.

The flame that suddenly burned was extinguished, leaving only the rising hot air, dragging countless sparks into the air, like huge blacksmith flowers blooming here, so dazzling.

The director landed lightly on the ground, looked at the sparks in the sky, came to the stone wall nearby, and wrote quickly on it with his fingers as a pen.

"On June 13th of the Yisi year, the Fiery Sun Tribe killed Robin. The God of Wildfire and the God of Thunder were here."

After the director finished writing this, he turned around and walked back.

At the same time, in Robin's temple of gods, the statue of the God of Wildfire, who had helped the big capitalists set many fires, suddenly began to crack from the head, and collapsed with a loud bang like burnt charcoal ash.

Those embers that were still slightly warm quickly cooled down and disappeared completely after falling.

On the other side, the statue of the God of Thunder, who was an outsider, also cracked with a crack, and a crack appeared on its face that went through half of its body.

In the bar on the corner, a Thunder God who looked exactly like him was holding a glass of whiskey, sipping it and chatting with people.

His expression suddenly froze, and a long crack appeared on his face, with a faint aura of death above the crack.

Opposite him, the man dressed in hip-hop clothes had a serious expression.

"what happened?"

"The clone I created is dead." The God of Thunder just said this with a sullen face, and he didn't say anything else.

Not only did his clone die, but he, as the god himself, died in Shenzhou.

He was blown up by a punch from an extremely weird guy.

Moreover, it was engraved into the footnotes of history.

As something that has already happened, it is real and can never be changed.

This means that, at least within Shenzhou, he is already dead, and this is the real reality.

From today on, no matter whether it is him, his clone, or his core force, as long as they set foot within the territory of Shenzhou.

This unchangeable reality will be triggered immediately.

Even if other countries recognize this reality of China, this scope will continue to expand.

As long as he steps into a place covered by this reality, he will die instantly.

The God of Thunder touched the cracks on his face, feeling the pure death. His expression became increasingly gloomy, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

Damn Huang Mo, damn idiots, why has no one ever said that there is such a strong man in Shenzhou? !

Those idiots invest so much every year, why has no one ever told us this most important information?

The God of Thunder hurriedly left the bar. He must not let anyone know this.

If anyone knew about this, anyone could control him. Even if Robin admitted this reality, he would die instantly.

He must save himself and find a way to show up.

Otherwise, as long as the news spreads and Europe also acknowledges this reality, everything he has there will disappear.

The only problem now is to acknowledge this reality. What does it mean to acknowledge it?

If only important figures received the information and assumed that he was really dead, then we would be doomed.

On the other hand, the Minister of General Staff, who had remained youthful, returned to his original old appearance after returning to the camp and entering the temporary command post.

In the video, Cai Heizi looked at the headquarters director with a complicated expression and sad eyes.

"Old man, I knew you would do this. Do you have anything else to say?"

The general manager, who looked tired and had more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, looked at Cai Heizi in the video indifferently, then took out a candy and put it in his mouth.

"I'm not a warrior, I'm a cultivator."

"Huh?" Cai Heizi was startled, and immediately realized that the director general did not look like he was about to die after using the Moment of Beauty, although he did not seem to be in a very good condition.

“I told you a long time ago to let Wen Yan write more. If you can’t write or don’t want to write, even if it’s immature, just say it and record it.

That guy needs to be pushed."

Cai Heizi could not hide the shock on his face. Only at this moment did he confirm that after the director-general became a cultivator, the warrior's momentary beauty had become a non-lethal skill?

But soon, he understood in his heart that he was just a warrior in the beginning, but he was stuck in a strange state of being on the verge of death, but seemingly still alive.

Later, Wen Yan brought out cultivators and caused a lot of trouble.

The director-general can become the director-general, and what everyone notices is only the talents required for this position, and everyone ignores the fact that the director-general was also a martial arts expert who was able to suppress the troublemaker Cai Heizi.

The authority of the headquarters chief is the highest in the entire Lieyang tribe.

Even if there are some things, even if the director-general will not look at the details, he will know that there is such a thing, such a document.

In such an important position and knowing so much intelligence, one's own safety is naturally the top priority.

The safest situation is to have the ability to protect yourself in addition to guarding yourself.

The director communicated with other warriors who had stepped into the sixth stage, and also had a lot of communication with the old Taoist priest.

He has all the talents, beliefs, character, understanding, and awareness, and his authority and resources are top-notch. So how can he be called a weakling?

Just one thing, working at least sixteen hours a day on average, without any time for vacation, and may not even get a good night's sleep a few times a month, this is not something that ordinary warriors can withstand.

"Commander-in-chief Cai Qidong, you don't have time to be in a daze." The director-general reminded him, and Cai Heizi nodded. Now is not the time to ask these questions. As long as the director-general is not dead, the most urgent thing is to deal with the current affairs.

The director general sat there, regulating his breathing quietly.

He didn't lie. He had communicated a lot with the old Taoist priest and learned a lot. Wen Yan's progress and developments, which he was not sure could be written down, were recorded in a black box, and he didn't hide them from him.

For cultivators, in theory, Moment of Beauty is indeed a skill that is not 100% lethal.

But so far, Wen Yan is the only successful case.

Moreover, Wen Yan has stacked so many layers of buffs, and he is the contemporary Lieyang. Although his yang energy today is not as strong as that of Tuoba Wushen at his peak, at least he can see the taillights of the car.

Even so, Wen Yan still couldn't bear the horrific consumption.

So this time, the director was mentally prepared to die and did not hesitate at all.

He wanted to make sure that a burst of energy could at least produce results.

Otherwise, if the first breath is not smooth, the difficulty of the subsequent series of things will continue to increase, and it may even turn into a vicious cycle.

The moment he truly stepped out and displayed his fleeting beauty, he truly found the truth.

For Taoists, it is equivalent to establishing the Tao.

Beliefs, thoughts, and everything else have achieved an unprecedented unity. The sheer increase in power is already terrifying.

The reason why he could kill the two gods directly was because he could obtain additional magical powers after finding the truth, or in other words, he could maximize his magical powers on the land of China.

This power will be exerted to the extreme when targeting all non-human special attacks, especially gods and demons.

And after killing the opponent, you can write history and make this matter a reality.

This means that the gods he killed in Shenzhou will never appear in Shenzhou again.

Regardless of whether the other party will recover or be resurrected.

Be it the devils or gods, not all of them may be strong, but they basically have full survival points. If they are killed in the real world, they can be resurrected in purgatory.

Especially those at the demon king level, it is basically impossible to completely wipe them out.

The God of Wildfire must have died completely, but the God of Thunder was very cunning and split into clones. There was no difference between the original and the clones, it was more like the God himself was split apart, which could ensure that there would always be fire.

Although he is Europa's god, he still needs to use Robin's God Act to split into two, and then resurrect Robin to become Robin's god.

This is pretty standard old-school god operation, don't put all your eggs in one basket.

The director general was very tired. After he came back, he did not stop thinking. After finishing the summary and digesting the gains, he did not rest but started to act immediately.

A video appeared on a mysterious forum.

It seemed like a candid shot, taken from the side. The headquarters director walked quickly, gradually became younger, and then went up and punched twice, killing the God of Thunder and the God of Wildfire.

At the end of the video, you can still see the camera shaking, as if it has been discovered and is very panicked.

The video has no explanation and the title only has one word.

Just a few minutes after the video appeared on the mysterious forum, the God of Thunder, who was rushing to Robin's high-level residence, was shaken, and the cracks on his face showed an even thicker aura of death.

His clone in Europa, along with all its power, core, personality, and body, disappeared.

Becoming a recognized reality is dead.

And unsurprisingly, the video of the crumbling statue in Robin's temple was leaked, which began to fuel this perception.

At the same time, Zhang Xuewen, who was flying north on a special plane, received the news that the special plane began to turn and fly south, and the mission in the north was over.

Even if he can't transform today, he must always be prepared.

Those two gods were able to appear at the northeastern border at the same time. We cannot believe all the intelligence that there are only four gods. We must be prepared for the fifth one.

Ever since the last time Tuoba Wushen sat on the floating island in the East China Sea and suppressed all the evil spirits by himself, except for a few comments from the people nearby, everyone naturally assumed that the floating island was an island of Shenzhou. Even when the maps outside were updated, they marked the floating island as the territory of Shenzhou.

Naturally, the twelve nautical miles around the island are territorial waters, and the two hundred nautical miles are exclusive economic zones, which is equivalent to expanding territory.

Among the people who came this time, none of the gods fled to the East China Sea. The East China Sea was just a cover. None of them wanted to face the guy who was more like a devil than a god.

The South China Sea, which spans thousands of kilometers, is a more suitable place.

A few hundred kilometers away from the land of the Nanyang Alliance, on a small island, a group of people who did not participate in the fighting in the South China Sea were busy doing something else.

In the caves inside the island, all kinds of flesh and blood were sacrificed, and the blood outlined the outline of the altar.

A horned devil is directing some little devils to make final preparations.

Since it is a war, the top combat power alone is naturally not enough, a large number of cannon fodder is also needed.

After the altar was activated, the horned devil took out crystals emitting the breath of soul and threw them into the altar.

Then he took out a statue and placed it in the center of the altar.

With the sacrifice and the incantation, the statue cracked and a huge demon came out from it. The demon's body continued to expand and became three or four meters tall.

The big demon laughed strangely, tore off an arm and threw it into the altar, and then monsters rushed out of the altar one after another.

After the monsters rush out and are sacrificed, the snowballing process repeats to expand the summoning.

There was no such good thing before. If you were so unscrupulous, you would definitely be hit hard. But this time you are allowed, it will be different.

Countless monsters appeared. They rushed out of the island, fell into the sea, and spread in all directions, not just rushing towards the north.

By the time the nearby equipment discovered the abnormality, some monsters had already rushed to other small islands in the South Sea Alliance.

Zhang Xuewen received this message when the plane he was on landed at the airport on the island. He clenched his fists, feeling helpless. Since Wen Yan was not there, he could not transform except on the last day of the month.

And the South China Sea is too big.

At the same time, Wen Yan also walked out from the immortal tree, crawled out of the crater on the seabed, and floated to the surface.

As soon as he came out, the moment his mobile phone connected to the satellite signal, the black box sent him a large number of text messages with the fastest transmission speed, sorting them according to their importance for Wen Yan to review.

Wen Yan looked at the message and frowned slightly. Just as he thought, something must have happened outside.

As he was watching, a small door appeared out of thin air beside him, and a gray cloth with golden color rushed out from the small door and quickly wrapped around Wen Yan's arm.

"Is the training over?"

Some words quickly emerged from the surface of the gray cloth.

"Kuroko said to send me over here."

"Hey, you've learned how to read."

(End of this chapter)