Chapter 187 The First Human
Coastal State Doris.

The waves rushed towards the beach, and after submerging a pair of jade feet, they retreated contentedly.

"Akhtar, you don't seem very happy?" A mature and gentle female voice came into Ximu's ears, making his eyes look up along the jade feet, past the slender waist and plump breasts, and fall on a pretty face.

She held down her long white hair that was messed up by the sea breeze with one hand, and her ruby ​​eyes reflected Akhtar's dull appearance.

"Would you like to talk to me? I am considered an elder, for the time being."

“It’s okay, I’m fine.” Ximu withdrew his gaze and looked at the sun that was about to sink into the sea, “Madam, you should go and spend more time with Evelin.”

His voice was too calm.

"You will be separated for a long time."

"As long as I stay in the Order of the Dead, I won't have to worry about being caught and taken back to Hell, right?" The white-haired wife Ijelica chuckled, stroked her white skirt, sat down next to Akhtar, and her fair feet gently teased the waves, and the splashing water droplets sparkled in the sun.

"And you secretly asked Evelyn whether she wanted to resurrect me, right?"

"The decision is yours." Ximu answered calmly. Now that the Witch of Creation has returned, it is an extremely simple matter to resurrect a dead person.

Ijelica thought about it, then smiled gently: "I haven't thought about this matter yet, but I do know one thing."

She met Akhtar’s gaze.

"Losing your temper is not something a mature man should do."

"Who's in a bad mood?" Ximu frowned subconsciously, but saw Yijelica smiled gently, stood up and ran towards her daughter and Shark Lady in the distance.

The mother and daughter had a lot of fun playing in the Order of Death, and even led his guard, the shark girl Kashut, astray.

Shaking his head, Ximu stood up and left, soon disappearing from everyone's sight.

And on the other side.

"Okay, don't worry." Ijelica raised her hand and rubbed the white-haired girl's head, with a gentle smile full of maternity, "That man will definitely get out of his depression soon, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get to this point now."

"Lord Akhtar is the most brilliant man of this era." The shark girl Kashut was quite proud. She flicked her tail behind her and slapped the approaching waves away.

Akhtar has extraordinary self-confidence and can fight against gods in human form. Now he is going to become a demon.

“This time… is a little different.” Evelin shook her head slightly, looking worriedly in the direction Akhtar had left. If Akhtar was not facing any force problems at this time, then Akhtar would probably be helpless.

This world does not have a problem where all problems can be solved simply by making up one's mind. Many problems are dilemmas, yet one must make up one's mind to solve them.

……

...

In a wide hall.

"...Adam?" Lu Wei's slender hands that were flipping through the information suddenly paused, and she carefully examined the registration form, her pretty eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "In order to defeat Akhtar, have the gods even brought out such an antique?"

She remembered the records about Adam very clearly. The legendary Adam was the first human being and possessed all human talents.

It is impossible for any human being to defeat Adam, because Adam possesses all human talents and can do everything that humans can do.

Akhtar cannot be allowed to face such...enemies.

Lu Wei tightly grasped the registration form, her eyes turned cold, she stood up and left the hall, leaving hundreds of clones to work intensively.

She has the ability to split her personality. Not only can she create thousands of different personalities in her mind, she can also materialize the personalities into reality, thereby working by herself.

In a sense, she alone can manage a country very well because she herself is a miniature society.

This is why Akhtar chose her to be the head of the Death Order, because only she can command the Death Order most efficiently.

after a while.

In a garden.

"Well, kill him?" The Corpse Witch held the registration form and asked Lu Wei with a cold expression, "Will Akhtar be unhappy about this?"

Although she had not been with Akhtar for a long time, she had a certain understanding of him. Given Akhtar's warlike character, he would definitely not refuse a strong person who could threaten him.

Rather, I feel joy about it.

"Just don't let Akhtar know." Lu Wei explained, "This man could really be a threat to Akhtar."

"..." The Corpse Witch fell into deep thought. She didn't want Akhtar to be in danger. If he could successfully become a demon, that would naturally be the best thing.

"How about asking Akhtar's opinion?"

"You can ask Akhtar if you want." Lu Wei calmly explained to the Corpse Witch's surprised gaze, "This early killing will most likely not succeed. There must be a god secretly protecting Adam."

The Corpse Witch's expression became subtle: "Then why are you letting me go?"

"Let's try. It would be best if we can kill him directly." Lu Wei's voice was without any emotion. "My mission is to ensure that Akhtar can become a demon, so I will use any means no matter how despicable they are."

"Okay, I'll try to kill him without causing any trouble." The Corpse Witch smiled, and her body turned into sand and disappeared on the spot.

Luwei, who stayed where she was, thought for a while, then turned and left the garden. She was not worried that Akhtar would be defeated. The rules of this game were defined by the Order of Death. If Akhtar really couldn't win, then she would change the rules of the game.

For example, those who participate in the competition must have the life of the current era, and then let the Witch of Death crush Adam to death.

Of course it would be better to get rid of Adam now.

……

...

Cold sweat dripping.

Adam twitched his lips and looked at the sexy blue-haired beauty opposite him who was wrapped in bandages all over her body. He subconsciously grasped the knight's sword under the cloak.

He didn't dare to be distracted for even a moment, otherwise he would die in an instant. Although he claimed to possess all the talents of mankind, he was actually not sure of winning when facing a witch of this level, and it was very difficult for him to survive.

"I didn't expect the witch to come and see me in person." His amber eyes were solemn, and he half-pulled the knight's sword from his waist. "Are you afraid that I will defeat Akhtar?"

"..." The Corpse Witch did not answer. She looked around coldly and found that many people were looking at her. They were all people who were not inferior to her. This meant that there were god-level beings in the dark.

"Humph, I'm just passing by." She flicked her long aqua blue hair, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Adam behind her.

"Please wait." Adam looked at the witch who turned around in surprise and smiled sincerely, "I want to meet Akhtar?"

"Do you want to die?" The Corpse Witch's cold voice revealed obvious murderous intent. Was this human being a little too arrogant?

In response, Adam raised his hands: "I just want to talk to him, there is no provocation or malice."

"Come with me." The Corpse Witch retracted her gaze and took Adam to talk to Akhtar, asking Akhtar's opinion on whether to kill this antique in advance to avoid hindering the completion of Akhtar's ritual. ...

...

Street cafe.

"Adam?" Ximu put down his coffee cup, looked at the man with short blond hair and amber eyes opposite him, and grinned expectantly, "Do you want to start fighting now?"

it is as expected.

The Corpse Witch who was sitting quietly nearby sighed slightly. She had given up the idea of ​​asking Akhtar whether he wanted to strangle Adam. This guy's first reaction after hearing about Adam was to be eager to fight, and there was no way he would allow them to strangle Adam in advance.

"I don't have any chance of winning now." Adam was very calm. He was not being modest. He was just describing a very objective fact. The man opposite him was no longer a human being, but possessed powerful blessings bestowed by the witch and the goddess.

"Really?" Ximu restrained his expectant smile, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, "Then what do you want to see me about?"

Adam smiled and said, "I want to meet the Omniscient Saint."

"Why?" Ximu asked, and saw Adam showing a nostalgic expression, rubbing his fingers gently on the edge of the coffee cup.

"Lady Saint, you are very important to me."

"I refuse." Ximu answered immediately, which made Adam stunned for a moment, and then he realized why Akhtar would not even think about refusing.

"Sir Akhtar, do you know the history of 50,000 years ago?" Adam asked. Facing Akhtar's puzzled look, he explained, "I am the first human being created, and I was fostered under the Tree of All-Knowing."

He took a sip of coffee and his expression immediately wrinkled.

"Why would humans in this era like to drink something so bitter?"

"If it tastes bitter, add some sugar." Ximu pointed to the sugar cubes on the table, and Adam took a few pieces and put them in the cup.

"Let's get back to the point. The first humans created were all taken care of by the All-Knowing Saint." Adam explained to Akhtar while stirring his coffee cup, "Eve and I caused a lot of trouble for the Saint at that time."

He was lost in memories.

"I ran out secretly in the middle of the night and started climbing the Tree of All-Knowing, wanting to see where the gods were. But I ran out of energy halfway through, and was eventually taken home by the Saint Lady."

"That's off topic." Ximu said lightly, making Adam smile awkwardly. He picked up the cup of stirred coffee and took a sip, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Sorry, that's what happens when you get old."

He lifted his golden hair from his forehead.

"Don't be fooled by my youthful appearance. In fact, I am already an old man. I will die of natural causes."

"Since we are all old guys, don't take risks." Ximu chuckled, "Otherwise, I would be bullying the elderly."

"I am considered a young man now." Adam smiled gently, "Now you understand the relationship between me and the Omniscient Saint, right?"

His eyes were full of nostalgia.

"For Eve and I, the Saint is like a mother. She is responsible for teaching us to grow and letting us understand the world correctly until she drives us out of the range of the Tree of All-Knowing."

"That woman doesn't seem like the type to expel you." The Corpse Witch frowned slightly. Even though she had met the Omniscient Saint only a few times, she could understand how gentle the Omniscient Saint was.

"That's why I want to know," Adam said. "I want to know why the Saint Lady expelled Eve and me."

At first, he and Eve lived under the Tree of Omniscience with no worries about food and clothing, and they were very respectful to the Omniscient Saint. But on the day when he and Eve came of age, they were expelled by the Omniscient Saint.

He didn't feel resentment, as he and Eve were strong enough not to be threatened in the outside world. He just didn't understand why they were expelled by the Omniscient Saint.

In the past, he and Eve were also very naughty, but they were always gently forgiven by the Omniscient Saint, and were patiently taught what was right and wrong.

So there must be other reasons for expelling him and Eve.

"..." Ximu thought for a moment, then stood up by holding onto the table, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Eden."

"Thank you." Adam thanked him and followed Akhtar away. He finally got what he wanted.

"The first human?" The Corpse Witch held her chin with one hand and looked at the backs of the two people. "That woman Eden seems to have a problem."

Being able to personally cultivate and educate the first humans means that Eden's existence has surpassed human history. However, such an existence has always stayed by Akhtar's side, and the Witch of Death has always acquiesced in Eden's existence.

This is problematic no matter how you think about it.

……

...

On the coastal cliffs.

The sea breeze blew, ruffling Eden's golden hair. She turned around and looked at Akhtar and Adam who were approaching, and gently lowered her eyes.

"Lady Saint, it's been a long time." Adam raised his hand and greeted her, and after seeing Eden nodded slightly.

he asked with a smile.

"I thought I would never have the chance to meet you, but thanks to the gods for waking me from death, I have the opportunity to meet you..."

Eden whispered, "You are not Adam."

"..." Adam's nostalgic expression faded, and then returned to normal, "Then who am I?"

Eden replied calmly, "It's Adam's memory."

As for Adam, he had died long ago and had long been reincarnated through hell. The Adam in front of her now was nothing more than a memory.

It is also okay to understand it as the historical afterimage of Adam.

"The memory is enough." Adam was unexpectedly carefree, not caring that he was not the real Adam. "As long as it can solve the doubts I had in my life, it would be worth it if I disappear in the next moment."

He did not have too many regrets about his life. He had a wife and children whom he loved, and he was able to live a peaceful life until the end of his life.

But if he had to say anything he regretted, it was that he wanted to meet the Omniscient Saint again and learn from her why she wanted to expel him and Eve.

"Is it time for a private conversation next?" Ximu turned around calmly, as if he was about to leave, but Adam grabbed his wrist.

He met Akhtar's surprised gaze.

"There's nothing to be shy about." Adam smiled brightly. "It would be bad if you think too much about it afterwards."

Ximu: "..."

What is there to be misunderstood? The plot of this process is nothing more than explaining the secrets of 50,000 years ago, and enriching the character of Eden.

(End of this chapter)

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