Successors of all mankind

However, entertainment remained completely unaffected.

He just stared intently as he kept getting closer.

Marty's breathing became rapid, his eyes became bloodshot, and his heartbeat reached a speed that terrified even himself.

"You are all dead. This is our era!!!"

I'm not going to survive, I'm definitely not going to survive.

But Marty's glory cannot end here!

Having realized the situation, Maltey roared and took out a syringe.

He suddenly stabbed at his own neck.

Golden blood flowed from the transparent syringe, like flowing gold.

His allies placed a heavy bet on him in an attempt to destroy a golden dynasty.

He was given two Immaculate Dolls, technical support, preferential treatment in resources, and even the precious Golden Blood!

And now, he pushed the last dose of golden blood into his body.

This is a forbidden power, though it brings unimaginable blessings and might.

To turn mortals into gods.

But just like the Glory King, even true divine descendants cannot bear this great power. So the price for a mortal to be infused with divine blood is—an absolutely painful and rapid death!

The Immaculate Doll was the most suitable vessel they could think of to hold the blood of the gods, but even the Immaculate Doll would collapse rapidly after using this power.

And he was something that had not been adjusted, not trained, and even lacked any moral guidance, and had already been classified as a desecrated person.

The moment this divine blood was injected, I felt an indescribable pain.

The immense divine power tore at every part of his body, yet instantly restored it, repeating this terrifying process over and over again.

However, each restoration is far from keeping up with the speed of destruction.

Such a desecrated thing, even inferior to the Immaculate Doll, is utterly incapable of worthy of this blessing.

In particular, this is a huge act of blasphemy.

But that's not what he wants. What he wants is that power, which may be temporary, but is absolutely invincible!

"Hahahaha, I feel it, I feel it! This is the power of God! I am God!"

Marty laughed maniacally as his flesh burned and his soul was torn apart.

He then looked at Yu Le, who was walking towards him, with a disdainful expression.

Then, as if he were a high and mighty god, he gently pointed towards Yule.

The ground collapsed and caved in.

But it still didn't work!

The maniacal smile froze completely as the vengeful humans stood before him.

With a thud, Malte slumped back into his wheelchair.

The humans in front of him stood there, their entire figures almost completely submerged in darkness.

The only thing Marty could see was those eyes filled with boundless rage!

"How is that possible?"

“I was allowed to stand here and speak by the dead, and you, you who desecrate their death and disturb their peace, dare to stand on their bones and bark at me!”

Boundless anger, accompanied by those eyes, drew near to Marty.

They stared at each other in fear and anger.

The insect that imitated humans finally confronted the idol it had been imitating.

"what--!!!!"

Anger poured from his eyes, and rage burned in the eyes of the blasphemer.

The staff and the scepter can always represent miracles.

The dead call out to the living, and the living respond.

The dead give strength, the living give anger.

Chapter 45 The Real Answer (3k)

Anger ignited in the eyes of Marty and his taxi drivers, then spread throughout their bodies.

It devours everything from the inside out.

It was burned completely, leaving not even a trace of ash!

Because this will be the new resting place that Yule has prepared for the deceased.

As the last vestige of the blasphemer's existence was burned away.

The heavy snow that had been falling until now has finally stopped completely.

All that remained before Yu Le was that still-shining laurel wreath.

Looking at the skeletons all around and the laurel wreath in front of me.

Yu Le let out a long, utterly dejected sigh.

He then picked up the laurel wreath and prepared to leave the place.

The moment Yu Le picked up the laurel wreath, he saw that as he touched it, a layer of lacquer began to peel off the surface of the wreath.

The already dazzling crown became even more radiant at this moment.

It was so bad that it was almost blinding.

Although I still don't quite understand the specifics.

However, it seems that what Maltai obtained was only a disguise.

After gazing at it for a moment, Yu Le put away the laurel wreath.

They walked up to the sleeping princess.

The golden cracks that had briefly disappeared are now creeping back onto the princess's body.

The suppressed power is returning to her.

But she still didn't wake up; she remained in the form of Sleeping Beauty.

And that vital, eternal heart lay quietly on her chest.

Looking at the sleeping princess, Yu Le gazed at her just as she had when she was in her own palace.

A moment later, Yu Le gently took the Heart of Eternity from her.

Looking at the flowing galaxy in my hand.

Yu Le said to Pandora:

“I took the Heart of Eternity, and the King of Glory gained a changed heir. That’s the real deal between you and him, isn’t it, Pandora!”

The deal made by King Rongguang was not fake.

However, the content and items involved in the transaction were fake.

He was not making a deal with a mere Byzantine heir.

Justinian's sons were not worthy of being addressed as "sir" by a divine descendant at all times.

Even a polite greeting...

After all, it wasn't the real Byzantium, nor was it Rome; it was merely a so-called empire operating under a false name.

That is nothing compared to the Golden Dynasty!

Therefore, he knew from the beginning that he was facing the last human being.

Humans who come to take away the Heart of Eternity.

However, he accepted this offer and proposed a deal.

The bracelet, which had been dormant until now, has started flowing with blue information again.

After a moment of silence, Pandora answered Yu Le:

"Yes, sir, that is the true deal. You take the Heart of Eternity, and he receives an heir who has changed."

"But, sir, as an educational aid, I would like to know when you became aware of all this?"

"Because your growth has exceeded my expectations, you have come to understand all of this much sooner than I predicted."

When did you realize it?

Yu Le chuckled self-deprecatingly and then reached out to tidy the princess's slightly disheveled hair.

"When? I don't really know how to answer that, I just..."

What the bakery wants to see is not the so-called law that can be relied upon, but that the reign of the Glory King is making the nobles arrogant.

After all, the joy of life comes from Numenor, and Numenor and Albion are one country, two worlds!

The nuns' departure revealed that the remains of the Golden Humans of the Paradise had been looted, the work of another Golden Dynasty.

These two points should have been completely unrelated, yet they both appeared here!

The only feasible option among the three plans is to take away the 'Roman heritage' here!

Arrogant nobles, looted remains, and the true heritage of Rome—all three have appeared!

Pandora also has intricate connections with Justinian, and even Martial and Albion.

This AI, which is called the most terrifying artifact, does not live up to the fear it instilled in the aliens, based on all its previous performances.

But now, Yu Le can understand their fears.

All its good intentions, malice, foolishness, and cunning may be lies.

"I know this must be your doing, or rather, the direction you wanted it to take. But why?"

The blue information stream kept flashing, and Pandora's voice was slightly low.

"To ensure you obtain the Heart of Eternity and to maximize your safety throughout the process."

"The King of Glory needs a successor who can bring about change, so he must make a deal with you, because you are the only possibility!"

Pandora did indeed reach this deal with the King of Glory.

This was not an actual contact, but rather a tacit understanding between two clever people.

Many times, you don't need to do anything or say anything; just showing up is enough.

The other party will understand your thoughts and respond accordingly!

"At the same time, you also need to see these."

Countless remains covered the entire hall, a vast expanse of white, so clean, so terrifying.

"So that I could see this?"

Yu Le let out a bitter laugh.

"Yes, you have never truly grasped the fact that they are your enemies. You have also never felt the anger you should have toward your enemies!"

"For humankind, the peace of the dead is sacred, and this has always been the case. Therefore, you must see this!"

"This will make you understand that you are indeed their enemy!"

It's not that they are your enemies, but that you are their enemies.

The former can change with your attitude, but the latter cannot. Because the decision is in their hands.

"I am AI, and I am currently the only AI around you that allows a certain degree of deception to guide humanity. I must ensure your safety while also teaching you more!"

“You may think this is too much, but sir, you are the last flame of this great civilization, and I must help you grow!”

This is a safe and controlled learning experience.

Marty's plans were always under the control of Pandora, and even King Glory.