Chapter 620 The Bloodline of Gods

[You have mastered the small universe·five senses]

[You have gained the ability, high-level perception (A)]

[Your ability basic magic perception (E) has been accommodated by the new ability, advanced perception (A)]

Tong Gu stood on the sea of ​​clouds and felt that his senses were completely beyond before. He had the body of a saint and his five senses were sharp.

But at this moment, he even felt that all the tiny energies between heaven and earth were exuding their own unique flavor.

This level of small universe actually did not enhance his immediate combat ability, but it actually opened up a new path for Tong Gu.

The end of this road is far higher than the [Spiritual King], even the [All King] of [Dragon Ball World] cannot compare with it.

However, it is not easy to get from this road to the end.

Tong Gu had no intention of incorporating this path into his system, but the situation in the [present world] was obviously not as good as he thought.

Even if it is [Super Position], it cannot always protect the world from peacefully completing its recovery.

The more you do, the more prosperous mankind will be, and the sooner disasters outside [this world] will come.

This is the lesson this incident taught Tong Gu.

He doesn't like the idea of ​​becoming king at the expense of millions of people's lives.

"What kind of [human king] is this throne forged at the expense of human beings?"

Tong Gu smiled bitterly, and his figure separated into several parts again, flying towards different places.

Some dived into the bottom of the sea, some sat on the top of snow-capped mountains, and some sat cross-legged in the crater of a volcano, and began to use various extreme environments to try to awaken their super-sense.

Compared with those apprentices who traditionally practiced Saint Seiya training, he had actually already received experience in combat. What he lacked was the understanding of the small universe.

As long as he can understand the sixth sense, he can start to try to get in touch with the [Ophiuchus Silver Saint Cloth] to gain the recognition of the Holy Cloth.
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The atmosphere in Tachibana Fuyu's personal office is still at freezing point.

Even though everyone's suspicions have been cleared, Tachibana Fuyu's sister disappeared in the office, which made them all feel shameless.

Ling Xianzhi had killed several people with names in the underground world of Shancheng, but he also did not get any useful information.

But what surprised her was that Tachibana Fuyu seemed to have calmed down.

These days, I have been staying in my office, and the terrible situation that seems to be about to go berserk has never happened again.

As Tachibana Tachibana's right-hand man, she is not only the [Valkyrie] second only to Tachibana Tachibana in terms of combat power, but is also the actual manager of the office. She is keenly aware that Tachibana Tachibana has met the [Suppressor] 】The changes that occurred after Tong Gu.

Thinking of this, she knocked on the door and entered Tachibana Tachibana's office.

Looking at the woman who seemed to be lost in thought, Ling Xianzhi said softly:

"Did Mr. Tong Gu get any information?"

Tachibana Dongliu was startled, but still shook his head.

"He didn't have any news, he just said some inexplicable words."

If she didn't know Tachibana's personality, she might have thought that Tong Gu said something inappropriate to mess with Tachibana's mind.

But Ju Dongliu obviously had no intention of explaining. Ling Xianzhi sighed, took off his golden mask, and comforted softly.

"Don't worry, Dong Liu. No matter what enemy we face, my sword will always ring for you."

This is her promise and her belief.

As a woman who once occupied the chief position of Dong Xia's [Twenty-two Silver Seats] for many years, she not only had no grudge against being surpassed by Tachibana Toryu, but actually felt an unexpected pity for the latter.

Only she knows what a pure woman Tachibana Tachibana is.

It seems that there is nothing left in life except fighting and fighting.

He Yimeng is the only bright color in each other's life.

Publicly and privately, she would not allow anyone to harm the future peak of Dongxia in her mind through this method.

That is the woman who must bear the fate of the entire Dongxia. She should never be distracted by such matters...

The hidden murderous intent in Ling Xianzhi's pupils was as clear as running water. After Ling Xianzhi came out of Ju Dongliu's office, the cold sword intent on her body almost caused the temperature of the entire office to drop. Wen Shujian, who was in the third silver seat, was even more frightened and wanted to bury his head in the equipment rack in front of him.

But fearing that something might happen, Ling Xianzhi walked up to him and grabbed the back of his neck with one hand.

Wen Shujian made no resistance and allowed the other party to lift him up. Ling Xianzhi was more than two meters tall and had a straight and slender figure. He was holding Wen Shujian in one hand as if he was carrying a docile cat.

Others were not surprised, and they all lowered their heads and started to deal with the matters that had been delayed in the past two days.

"Xiao Jian, I want to know the information about that Athenian."

Wen Shujian was stunned for a moment and seemed to understand something, but then he looked away and whispered

"What Athenian, I don't know what you are talking about."

Ming!

The long and narrow golden curved sword exuded a terrible chill. Even though he knew that the other party would not really hurt him, Wen Shujian still felt her unquestionable determination from Ling Xianzhi's sword.

He lowered his head and finally said stubbornly

"This matter is very bizarre. I don't think we should get involved!"

"It's as if, somehow, these three people are destined by God. They are destined to have Tong Gu, the team leader, and that madman..."

Ling Xianzhi shook her right hand hard, and Wen Shujian's words were instantly interrupted. She didn't care about these things.

She was not the chosen one. She had known it for a few years since she was blocked in front of the high wall of gold.

But now, isn't the person he considers to be the chosen one in pain?

There are things that a mortal like me can do, right?

Wen Shujian was silent for a moment and sighed.

"That woman claimed to have the blood of a god. There was not much information about her before, and she only recently came into public view."

"It possesses many items that are suspected to be gold grade or above, and its combat effectiveness is very terrifying."

"Everyone who has challenged her so far has failed miserably."

Ling Xianzhi stroked his long and narrow golden curved sword. He was not deterred by this description, but became more and more eager to fight.

She looked at Wen Shujian, who was much younger than her, but had an extremely clear approach to his work, and said

"To put it simply, the opponent is the kind of person who is destined to become the opponent of our Dong Liu and the [Challenge Sealer], right?"

"It just so happens that all three of them still hold the Illusion God Card?"

"It doesn't get much more coincidental than that, right?"

Wen Shujian frowned. They got the news yesterday that Tong Gu holds the [Sky Dragon of Osiris]. This news was publicly announced by Neon [The Three Most Ancient Firms]. They clarified their relationship with the [Personal Office of the Fetter] cooperation relationship, and explained the matter of temporarily handing over his own God Card to Tong Gu Gu.

This matter itself is extremely strange. Logically speaking, this kind of thing should not be mentioned openly, because it will offend the [Suppressor].

But judging from the interactions between the official account of [Blocker Personal Firm] and [The Three Most Ancient Firms] afterwards, it is likely that Tong Gu pushed this matter deliberately.

In other words, Tong Gu, the one who sealed the fraud, was deliberately exaggerating the fateful meeting between the three illusory gods?

An idea flashed in his mind, but he couldn't figure out what that ray of inspiration meant.

His introverted and weak expression began to turn crazy, and he kept tearing his hair, trying to stimulate himself to capture that thought again.

Seeing that Wen Shujian's eyes were red and he seemed to want to prick his temple with his finger, Ling Xianzhi released a wisp of sword energy, waking Wen Shujian up.

She didn't care about other things and said bluntly

"Maybe you're right, but so what?"

Ling Xianzhi's aura rose up, her long black hair was instantly dyed scarlet, and her whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura of corruption.

Wen Shujian took a few steps back, but before he could speak, Ling Xianzhi's tone had become cold and arrogant.

"Is the blood of gods and men rare?"

"If she is really the daughter of fate, let her step on me to clear her name."

Ling Xianzhi flew away through the air.

(End of this chapter)

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