Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

At this point, for Jiang Lu who has made his goal clear, nothing else matters anymore.

Any information, whether favorable, unfavorable, expected, or never imagined, will only help him to clarify this goal, and that's all. It will no longer interfere with his thoughts and ideas.

Since the original intention will not change, then one's identity will not change either, this is beyond doubt.

He was very grateful to the homeless man for helping him make this clear. No matter how hard he tried, the fact and result would not change.

So, he used a respectful tone of request.

I asked him to give me the "energy" he took from the antiques, which was a great honor for him.

The tramp might refuse. After all, this is a temptation that no god, any supreme true god with domain power can refuse. This is only one third, which is enough to surpass the realm of God. Even when the realm is not full, one can have strength that surpasses most of the ancient gods.

The tramp had no reason to give up.

In fact, he had ulterior motives, and Jiang Lu was convinced of it.

Over the years, he has lured and killed many "Jiang Lu" and preserved their organs from ancient origins. It seems that he is helping Jiang Lu, but in fact he is not.

Repaying a favor is just a cover. He is grateful to Jiang Lu's father for rescuing him, so waiting for Jiang Lu here and guarding the inheritance is just an excuse.

What he really wanted was to make up the remaining two thirds!

One third can make him a hidden strong man and a leader among the ancient gods, but it is not enough to make him one of the top ones, such as Nodens and Nyarlathotep. There is still a gap between him and them.

From escaping by chance, feeling lucky to have survived, to discovering the extraordinaryness of possessing a treasure and wanting to go further, this change in thinking is reasonable, because human desires are constantly expanding.

It is understandable that at first you want to survive, then after surviving you want to live a better life, and then when you have better conditions you want to be unique.

Therefore, Jiang Lu did not blame the homeless man for coveting him. Instead, he was very grateful for his protection over the years and for bringing him here. As for whether the illusory fate and favor were torn apart and destroyed, he did not care too much.

Even brothers can quarrel for the sake of interests, and even fathers and sons can quarrel for the family property and throne. He has no relationship with the tramp, so how can he ask too much of him? Moral kidnapping is a bit bad.

However, Jiang Lu’s ability to understand does not mean that he can accept it.

He also needs these origins, and the tramp also wants to take away his "talent" from him. If this is the case, then it is just as the tramp said before, there is no point in saying more, and the one who is capable will take it.

Jiang Lu was extremely determined at this moment. Although he gave the other party enough face and respect, he was also prepared to break off relations.

Perhaps he could pretend to be friendly and discuss with him first to take down the "physique" that is still wandering around, that is, the monster that is of the same origin as Jiang Lu, and then look for an opportunity to attack him secretly, which is what Jiang Lu is good at.

However, he had no ill feelings towards this person who had a very close relationship with his family, nor did he deny his friendship. He could only sigh that they were not on the same page. Therefore, he chose to speak directly and frankly, and rarely used some means that seemed despicable in the eyes of the world but were very efficient and useful.

This is a kind of recognition.

After hearing Jiang Lu's words, the homeless man laughed and said, "You said something that was beyond my expectations. As expected, you are different from them."

As he spoke, he looked towards the pile of bones.

Jiang Lu was curious: "What do they usually say?"

The homeless man narrowed his eyes and took a long breath. "Some who fear me offer their origins to me. Some who respect me discuss with me how to distribute them. Some who plot against me pretend to be friendly with me and pretend to work with me to subdue their 'physique' and seek opportunities to plot against me."

Jiang Lu's expression was a little unnatural, and he continued to listen to the tramp's list. "There are smart ones who sensed something fishy and wanted to escape. There are stupid ones who didn't think for themselves from beginning to end. There are cunning ones who were suspicious and never believed me, so they naturally couldn't see the truth. There are also naive ones who took my words as the criterion until the last moment. There are cowardly ones who want to escape everything.
Now there is another one who is so confident that it is annoying. He directly asked me to hand over my origin. Haha, although they are all from the same source, the differences are very different. "

"So, do I make you feel uncomfortable?" Jiang Lu asked with a smile.

"That's true." The homeless man shook his head helplessly. "Who would feel comfortable being ordered around?"

"It seems that there is no way to reach an agreement."

Jiang Lu sighed: "Actually, I really like you and respect you a lot."

Although he said respect, Jiang Lu was already walking towards the homeless man step by step.

Each of his steps carried a great sense of oppression, and his footsteps seemed to be stepping on Lucifer's heart, causing the latter's heart to tremble with each step.

This was difficult for Lucifer to understand.

Logically speaking, these organs were already in Jiang Lu's body before he was reincarnated. Then why hadn't he reached such a level at that time, but instead of being fully completed now, he was able to possess such power?

The tramp spoke the truth in one sentence.

He noticed something, and after a moment of surprise, he quickly regained his composure.

"No wonder you are so confident." He said with some envy: "So now even your bloodline comes from them. Although it is not from the same source as this ancient artifact, you can perfectly integrate it and exert their most primitive power."

Jiang Lu had a blank expression on his face, and it was obvious that he had already known the result.

He had had suspicions a long time ago, but everything he experienced tonight finally made him certain that the bloodline of the Queen Mother of the West originated from a higher level of life, and Pangu the Great was one of the old days who opened up the heavens and all worlds to hatch ancient things.

The human blood in the previous life was not enough to bring out the true power of the origin of the ancient artifacts, but now, after being nurtured by the Queen Mother of the West, he has been reborn.

Even though that one-third of his origin was still imperfect, he was definitely able to fight the homeless man at this moment.

This is his confidence.

But Jiang Lu originally thought that his trump card would make the homeless man wary or even afraid, but what he didn't expect was that the homeless man's face, which had always been unpredictable, suddenly showed a smile from the heart.

"In that case, I'm even more curious."

Jiang Lu said nothing, but frowned, not knowing what the other party was up to.

The homeless man stood with his hands behind his back, completely defenseless against the fiercely watching Jiang Lu.

"You're wrong about one thing. I've actually lost interest in this thing for a long time."

"It's not a treasure that I'm eager to get. In fact, it should be a curse, right?"

"So there's no need to be so confrontational. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

"The only thing that's interesting to me right now is that even your bloodline comes from them. When you completely replenish your essence, will you experience any interesting changes?" (End of this chapter)