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"Don't tell me you can tell?"

After being questioned by Lin Qi, Angel Yan rolled her eyes at him and then spoke in an annoyed tone:

"I'm an angel, how could I not understand these things? Are you taking me for a fool?"

"Kid, you should know that when we visit those affiliated civilizations over the years, it's not uncommon to see musical instruments like this at the banquets they host, okay?"

"Not to mention, I'm an angel after all, and I learn very quickly. Isn't something like the piano something I can learn quickly?"

Angel Yan looked proud as she said this.

Lynch said this was the first time he had heard about it.

"Emmm... Now that you mention it, I have to admit I underestimated you a bit."

"That is!"

"Then you must be really good at this, why don't you give us a demonstration?"

Angel Yan refused without even thinking after hearing this.

"Stop joking. Don't you see how many people are here asking me, an angel, to go up and perform? Do you think that's possible? I have no interest in letting ordinary people enjoy my performance."

Angel Yan refused without even thinking about it, after all, there are many things that are ingrained in her bones, you know?

Lin Qi didn't insist and was about to lower his head to eat when, unexpectedly, the other person spoke with a smiling expression and a teasing tone:

"But didn't you claim to be omnipotent? Why don't you go up and make a fool of yourself?"

Lin Qi's lips twitched slightly upon hearing this. What? Did they think he was just a muscle-bound guy who only knew how to fight?

Lin Qi admitted that if the other party had said this before, he would have really been at a disadvantage, since he really didn't understand. But now, it was impossible for him to suffer a loss.

After all, he had acquired many skills from Saeko Busujima's side, including the piano.

To be honest, Lin Qi didn't quite understand why he would give this skill to himself. Was he suggesting that the undead would know he was drawing aggro?

However, at the time, I didn't care because I thought it was good to have more skills. The most important thing was that I had already taken a step into the rules related to music.

The main reason is that I've encountered these guys myself. They've been turned into blood mist by this thing, and they've also been trapped in illusions and silently killed.

Having died in all sorts of ways, and having died several times, I've finally gotten to the point where I'm halfway there.

Unfortunately, rules are rules, but being able to put them into practice is a completely different matter, and I'm too lazy to practice them myself.

Why did this angel not mention it before, but now he's bringing it up? Isn't this just giving him a perfect opportunity to show off?

Lin Qi looked at the other person with a strange expression.

"Are you sure you want me to go up? I'm afraid you'll feel inferior then."

Lin Qi spoke without hesitation.

Angel Yan became interested upon hearing this and couldn't help but lift her head.

"From what you're saying, you're very capable?"

"Hmm... Under normal circumstances, he should be the most powerful among ordinary people."

"Under abnormal circumstances, he should be the most powerful in the 7th generation of the Super God Universe."

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan's expression was filled with confusion. What did she mean by "abnormal"?

What do you mean by "this isn't normal"?

Lin Qi immediately spread his hands in response to the other party's question.

"It's just like what it sounds like. It's like how you normally hold a sword to cut people, but when you're not normal, it can be imbued with genetic abilities."

"Although I am not very proficient in the laws of music, I did not directly enter the realm of other combat skills (like the King)."

"But at least I've already stepped halfway in, so once I use the power of the laws to play a piece, it will produce all sorts of effects. To put it bluntly, I feel that if I were to unleash my full power in this universe and let these pieces enter everyone's minds, I would immerse you all in the illusion I've woven, and no one would be able to escape. Moreover, I would only rely on the music and not use any other abilities."

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan gasped.

"No, I tolerated your talent in combat, but how come you're so terrible at all these weird and strange things?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qi sighed, looked up at the ceiling, and spoke in a resigned tone:

"You should know that this thing can also kill people."

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Chapter 224 Forget it, I don't want to become a machine.

Angel Yan's lips twitched involuntarily upon hearing this.

"Can't you say something positive? You're always talking about fighting and killing. You really are a super violent maniac."

Angel Yan commented that this guy is a violent maniac. What skills does he have? They can all be evolved into killing techniques.

After hearing the other person's complaint, Lin Qi spoke with a helpless expression:

"I didn't want to do many of these things either, but the problem is the guy who taught me these things. He used this ability to kill me several times."

"I have never experienced the beauty of it, and all I have experienced is the feeling of being killed, and the feeling of being killed by these things."

Angel Yan knew something about this guy, and at this moment he couldn't help but speak in a helpless tone:

"Tell me honestly how many times you've died, that's why I always feel like your first thought when you're thinking about something is how to kill someone."

Angel Yan always felt that this guy's thinking seemed to have a problem, or rather, a super big problem.

It always feels like in this guy's eyes, any small item, even an everyday object, can become a tool for murder.

"Don't ask me about that, I can't even count them myself."

“Your queen has lived for over 3 years, but I feel it should be even longer than that.”

"After all, in order to truly erase this concept from his mind, 707 chose to die once every two seconds during this numb period. Of course, he also gained a little bit of insight after dying. After all, being destroyed by powerful attacks and dying a lot will give you a little bit of insight, so it's not a loss."

"This situation lasted for about two months. I kept hanging up after that, but I was really numb. So, that's all I can say when you ask me."

Angel Yan roughly understood; this guy had deliberately worn himself down to a point where he was somewhat abnormal.

After understanding, Angel Yan spoke in a helpless tone:

"There's one thing I don't understand: why did you have to do this to yourself, turning yourself from an ordinary person into a powerful monster?"

Angel Yan expressed her utter incomprehension.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qi did not immediately reply. Instead, he picked up the red wine in his hand, swirled it a few times, took a sip, and put down the glass. With a calm expression on his face, he looked at the angel in the eyes.

"I'm asking you this: when you actually die, are you sure you can face it calmly?"

"I'll give you an answer: it's impossible to meet you again at that moment. You yourself will definitely experience all sorts of emotions, and that can't be faked."

"This kind of thing is a major taboo in combat."

"Apart from those two years of memories, not to mention Vegeta, even Goku would be like that."

"And coincidentally, this is the best time to counterattack. If we can put aside our emotions and remain calm, I guarantee that we can even launch a counterattack or do more things in this situation."

"But I am a warrior. Shouldn't I try my best to polish away these shortcomings and turn them into my most powerful weapon for counterattack?"

Lin Qi's words left the angel speechless. Everyone knows this kind of thing, but the problem is that very few people can actually get rid of it.

This guy in front of me seems to have succeeded by using some magical stuff and recklessly polishing it.

"Kid, I must say you are a true warrior, a mad warrior."

"But I don't understand either. You were just an ordinary person before, so how could you have come up with this idea?"

"Or is it something inside your body that's reminding you?"

Angel Yan was quite curious. Let alone succeeding, just talking about it and actually doing it was already an extremely difficult thing.

"I did think of it, but it was just something I simply wanted to do."

"After all, it's a rare opportunity to climb up the ladder, so I have to get rid of all these weaknesses, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of this opportunity?"

Seeing the genuine smile on someone's face, Angel Yan had to admit that what this guy said was right; these were indeed major weaknesses.

But did this guy forget something?

"If these are weaknesses as you say, when are you going to change your lecherous nature?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qi immediately adopted a "I refuse" expression.

"This can't be changed, it's hopeless, just waiting to die."

Angel Yan was speechless upon hearing this guy's decisive combo.

"I'm telling you, don't even think about such a thing."

"After all, this is my hobby, and it's also the strongest thing that keeps me human."

When Lin Qi said this, his tone was very calm, but it gave people the feeling that he was indifferent and stagnant, but this feeling quickly disappeared, and he returned to his usual self.

Angel Yan narrowed her eyes upon hearing this.

"Do you have some misunderstanding about divinity?"

"You are the ones who misunderstand. Your so-called divine revival is nothing but a joke. What is a god?"

"Those real guys, aside from pursuing strength, can be said to be truly without desires or wants."

"None of that matters. When you can abandon all emotions and become like that, then you can talk about what divinity is."

“Those guys have lived for countless years and see these things much better than you do. They live to take that final step, casting aside all their ties and emotions.”

"Because everything is superfluous."

"As for the help they usually show pity to some people, it's just because they have nothing to do after their cultivation and want to have some fun."

"In reality, it is still cold at heart."

"After all, this thing is just a little bit of fun in the long years, and it's a way to relax, so I do it."

"But how much still weighs on you so-called divinities?"

"I've already said it all comes down to justice. Can you just throw that away?"

Angel Yan's expression turned very strange after hearing this.

"You're going too far. You can't be considered a god anymore; you're just a machine that cultivates to become stronger."

"The problem is that if you live long enough, the end result will be the same."

"I discovered these through some means. Their eyes were like still water, but those who were about the same strength as me, or even a little stronger, and who hadn't gone too far, seemed to be the ones who were still alive."

"Of course, this is a minority. After all, they have their own pursuits, or there are people in their places who are stronger than them. They are not at the top of their class."

"It's different when you encounter the real top guys there. Unless you're bound by the world or have some responsibilities to maintain, you might be a little better off. But those who are truly unbound are, you could say, living machines that only strive to become stronger."

"But aren't those people also true gods to you?"

"You think you are gods, but that just means you can live a little longer and are a little stronger than others."

"And them? They live countless times longer than you, and are countless times stronger than you. To them, life like yours can be fabricated at will. Aren't they gods?"

Angel Yan fell silent after hearing this.

"I can't talk to you about this topic, since I haven't seen as many things as you have."

Angel Yan decided to change the subject, since there was no way around it; their perspectives were different, and the other person's view of the world was probably countless times broader than hers.

Lynch didn't shrug or say anything more.

"Hey, that guy's come down. It's my turn to go up and show off my skills."

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Chapter 225 This is a precious memory, we must cherish it!

Lin Qi walked up at this moment, and countless people looked at him, after all, his face was too eye-catching.

Although her clothes were just so-so, a casual outfit that seemed out of place here, no one said anything, since quite a few people liked it that way.

Seeing how captivating this guy was, Angel Yan had to admit that he really was like a protagonist, attracting attention wherever he went.

After Lin Qi pressed the first button, the first note came out, and everyone had a unique feeling. Then, their hands seemed to dance on the buttons.

The piano melody began, and as time passed, everyone present seemed to be drawn into the illusion woven by Lynch.