I, revise the agreement and hand it over to the country

"Very well, you managed to piss me off!"

"Very well, you managed to piss me off!"

"Avada Kedavra (Avada Kedavra)!"

"Avada eats a big melon!"

A dazzling green light shot out from Voldemort's wand, accompanied by a burst of chaotic sounds, quickly approached Qiu Baiyu, and then hit... the revolving chair next to her.

The chair is directly cracked!

When flying over, Qiu Baiyu had already re-armed and stepped aside.

"Analysing... analysis completed, pulling and emitting slow plasma rays through spiritual energy, power: extremely weak."

After the analysis, Qiu Baiyu looked at Voldemort and the Golden Tree, "What other moves are there? Use them quickly. I'm still almost able to locate the chosen one."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Same move, same green light.

This made Qiu Baiyu frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied.

A large knife appeared in her hand.

Named by her as Zhanjian Dao, it has no edge, and the overall appearance is very wide, but it was designed by her personally. If it is used by a member of the Sword of Dongyuan, after wearing the powered exoskeleton armor, with all its strength, it can hold tanks, The battleship split in half!

Not to mention Qiu Baiyu himself.

However, her goal is not the "puppet" cultivated by the two Chosen in front of her. Before positioning the Chosen, she needs to squeeze out all the abilities of these two people and use it to position the Chosen.

"If you only have this trick, then I have no choice but to apologize."

Qiu Baiyu held the ship-killing knife, spouting flames from behind, instantly reaching the position where Voldemort and the golden tree were standing, and the knife swept across the two of them!

"careful!"

"Quickly open!"

Voldemort has a lot of actual combat experience, and before the Zhanjian knife swept over, he successfully rolled and dodged.

Unlucky for the golden tree, it was directly fanned from the front.

A huge force came, causing him to take off like a ball and hit the wall of the control room.

"puff--!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

Blood soaked the mask, so he had to take it off to avoid blocking his view.

The physical ability of the psyker is much stronger than that of ordinary people. This time, he was not directly killed, but suffered some internal injuries.

Of course, this is the result of Qiu Baiyu's precise calculation and control.

Voldemort hurried over and pulled the golden tree up.

But before that begins!

After a dazzing operation, the two were beaten without any resistance and lost their temper.

Their resistance seemed to be controlled, and what they got in return was only more excessive play by the other party.

When Qiu Baiyu stopped, the two were finally able to catch their breath.

They looked at each other and ran out without hesitation.

"Want to go?"

Two micro missiles hit the door one step ahead!

boom!

In the sound of the explosion, a large number of explosion fragments hit.

Fortunately, Voldemort reacted, blocked in front of the golden tree, and used protective 'magic' to avoid the bloody ending.

"We can't defeat her even if we join forces, what should we do? She's too scary!" The Golden Tree gasped and asked Voldemort with some fear.

From the moment they entered the control room, they found that all their actions seemed to be controlled by the girl.

The other party knew all the reactions, even in advance, as if they were following her words and had no ability to resist.

Like a marionette!

"Her target was clearly not us."

Voldemort gasped and took off his mask, revealing his slightly blue skin.

"Do you remember? The only time that 'God' summoned us, gave us an emergency ability that can only be used by us when we unite."

"You mean..." Jin Shu's expression froze.

"That's right!" Voldemort nodded affirmatively, "Should it be in the 'emergency use' category now? The only way to kill her is to summon the 'God' to descend!"

"...Then come!"

A faint white light emerged from the hearts of the two of them.

"In the name of my Voldemort (Golden Tree), I implore God to return to the world and kill the enemy from outside the sky!"

Qiu Baiyu narrowed his eyes.

"coming!"

"All departments, prepare for battle!"

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Chapter 044 The Position of the Chosen Psyker

The psychic energy of Voldemort and the Golden Tree merged in mid-air, and then slowly rose, revealing the control room to the sky outside.

Outside the control room, a few members of Dongyuan's Sword Team had prepared an ambush and scattered all over the island, waiting for the unknown enemy to arrive.

The psychic fluctuations of the fusion of the two are not strong.

It is even weaker than the average person's ability to release psychic energy.

The expected phenomenon of causing psykers all over the world to lose their abilities or produce some kind of strange reaction did not appear.

Before long, a mysterious psionic force acted on Voldemort.

When he opened his eyes again, his temperament was completely different.

Those eyes, looking at Qiu Baiyu and the golden tree next to him, were more indifferent and arrogant than those of the psyker.

Just like the eyes of human beings looking down on ants fighting.

To become the chosen psyker of the Psychic Ascension Empire, he indeed has the qualification to look down upon him.

However, it is too strange for a chosen person who can exist as a god in their empire to go to the "indigenous planet" to become a "God".

However, what does this have to do with Qiu Baiyu?

She didn't care how this selection came about, she just wanted to decompose his psionic energy and obtain a higher degree of integration.

Before she knew it, her personality began to incorporate the cold side of Suzheng Agreement.

However, her original character is not a saint. There is actually no difference between killing aliens and killing chickens and ducks.

Not the same kind.

The only difference is chickens and ducks are food and aliens...er, maybe canned?

While he was seriously thinking about whether the chosen psychic could be used as a can, the 'divine descent' over there was also coming to an end.

The chosen psyker spread the psychic energy into this world, so he can freely register every psyker through the method of "God's descent".

After the 'god descends', he can obtain the memory of the psyker.

As for the ability of the psyker...

As the Chosen One, what abilities cannot He use?

This information was analyzed by Qiu Baiyu by analyzing the spiritual energy fluctuations generated when Voldemort and the Golden Tree summoned 'God'.

At the same time, she deduced the location of 'God' backward through the path of 'God'——

Qiu Baiyu looked at the sky.

"It's actually on the moon, I didn't expect that."

She had previously thought that the Chosen One was in the Mirui Empire, enjoying life in the Psyker Alliance Building.

As a result, he ended up on the uninhabited moon.

There is no oxygen on the moon, and ordinary people cannot survive.

But for the Chosen One, there is no problem, there is no terrible extreme climate on it, and it is also a good place for him to sit or practice on it.

On Qiu Baiyu's side, after integrating to a certain extent, he can also go directly and survive in the void.

"On the moon... I can't do anything to you in a short time, but since you're here, I'll give you a 'little gift'."

Metal armor covers the whole body.

On the surface, Qiu Baiyu is just an ordinary person in armor.

At this point, 'God' cannot detect the abnormality.

He casually looked at Qiu Baiyu twice, and then looked to the side at the golden tree that fell unconscious on the ground after summoning him, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression.

Probably because they were dissatisfied with their 'ant' struggle, they fought, and they even asked him to appear in person to crush the enemy to death.

Tianxuan shook his head and muttered something in a language that Qiu Baiyu didn't know.

However, through the powerful analysis and calculation ability of the Suzheng Agreement, she quickly understood the language and knew what he said——

"I was summoned just because I couldn't beat others. What a waste. Only now have three spiritual towers been built. It's too slow."

Qiu Baiyu pretended not to know what he said, and aimed his cannon at him, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Tianxuan looked at Qiu Baiyu again, his eyes still looked like he was looking at ants, but the language was changed to Mi Rui's language: "I am 'God', an existence that you humans cannot understand for hundreds of years... No, you probably won't have a chance to understand."

Qiu Baiyu raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"