Ascension plane.

The highest palace.

An old man wearing a hood came here slowly.

He looked very ordinary, but when the hood was lifted, he showed a dry bone-like face.

Only a pair of eyes shine with a faint green luster.

Standing by the pool, the old man let out a ghostly cry: "Woz."

Woz's face appeared in the pool.

"Strange monster?" Woz looked at him and smiled, "Where did this get the body?"

The monster ignored him and said directly: "Did you help Junlin in the Lunar Eclipse plane?"

"Luminous Eclipse Plane?" Woz was stunned: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me!" said the weirdo angrily.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk." Woz smiled: "It seems that you have been so miserable by Junlin. You dare to talk to me like this."

As Woz, who has been beaten up by King of Land, he likes to see the ghostly look of the monster - at least the one who is unlucky is no longer himself.

Then he said, "Qiye, you are my senior, I respect you as a senior, so I am more kind of polite to you. But you'd better understand that you are just the top ten, but I'm the destiny. I can crush you easily."

The weirdo said coldly: "Some things have to be fought before you know them."

"Do you want to compete with me?" Woz said coldly.

“My goal is King’s Landing.”

"Oh, then we have a unified view." Woz touched his chin.

"But you helped him."

Woz shook his head: "I don't. I don't know what happened in the lunar eclipse plane. You know I don't need to deny you. If you want to ask anything, it's better to tell me what's happening there first."

The weirdo then said something roughly. Of course, he would not say anything about his own losses.

After listening to the narrative of the monster, Woz understood.

He nodded: "So that's the case. According to your words, the reason why the Magic Goddess was promoted to the Magic Net Goddess is indeed related to my system. But this is not my cooperation with him, it was the past. At that time, he just came back from the Beast Soul Plane and asked me for two systems, one of which was used in the Blue Dust Plane, but he didn't expect the other to be used here."

"What did you say?" The monster was shocked: "Isn't that a year and a half ago?"

"That's right." Woz replied: "He asked me for that time."

"This is impossible!" The monster shouted: "We had no God-killing plan at that time!"

Woz was also stunned: "What did you say? You don't have a God-killing plan? Then what happened? Why did it happen again later?"

The monster replied loudly: "Originally, the purpose of Zen Buddhism was to obtain Vishnu, and my goal was Night God, so we united with the Chaos Demon Prison. But later something happened. We found any gate in that plane, and later we got the Dragon Ball and the Longineus Gun."

"Dragon Ball? Longineus's Gun?" Woz was surprised: "What's the situation? How did you get it?"

At this moment, a communication request suddenly appeared.

Nietzsche.

Emperor.

Zen.

Woz was surprised, but he still took it.

The Emperor's infinite voice sounded in the Supreme Hall: "I just talked to Nietzsche and confirmed that he had only told King Landing your original plan, but did not tell him what he called the final plan."

The monster shouted: "How is this possible? Could it be that Junlin has the ability to predict the fuck?"

Nietzsche sighed softly: "I know what's going on, but I'm sorry, due to the contract, I can't reveal direct information about him. All I can say is that you are getting closer and closer to the truth."

"Then what the fuck is your point of bubbling?" The Zen face suddenly lit up in the highest hall, and the bumps in the head looked extremely like a Buddha. It was just an ugly face, but it destroyed the image of this "Buddha".

Nietzsche still never showed his face, but his voice was erratic: "At least I can give you some guidance."

Is that true?

The monster understood a little: "You want to deal with him too? But you can't deal with him directly? Just want to use us? You are the mess that will only hide in the mouse hole."

Nietzsche said in a casual voice: "Although I can't be directly enemies with Junlin, I can help him occasionally, such as revealing more about you."

The monster shut up immediately.

Mixed!

He scolded in his heart.

He believed Nietzsche could hear his own heart.

He hopes Nietzsche can hear his own heart.

"Then let's continue?" The Emperor is more steady: "Let's talk about your communication just now."

Woz repeated the matter.

"So that's how it is." The Emperor calmed down: "So, the reason why you chose to kill God is because you got the Longineus gun, gathered the Dragon Ball, collected the full set of God War equipment, and obtained the strengthening methods. All of these have been obtained in the past year and a half? You have also received the support of Orochimaru and others? You have even learned some of the God's background and style, and have a complete set of perfect restrained God-killing plans, right?"

"Yes." Weiwei said with Zen.

"And you will also know about such important news from any door?" Woz said.

The monster's body trembled gently.

The phantom of Zen Buddhism also swayed violently.

At this moment, the two finally understood.

Woz sighed softly: "The king of dog days...he learned from me."

Nietzsche was already chuckling: "He is always good at learning from his opponents. Your practice in the Wild Hunting Plane has made him remember it."

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Lunar eclipse plane.

Pavlin Castle.

The Pilgrimage City is over, but the Pavlin Castle was miraculously preserved. The war destroyed most of the castle, but the whole thing still exists.

Perhaps because of feelings, Junlin chose to continue living here.

Every day, I just go to the little monsters, upgrade and then go home to have fun with my wives.

Sometimes when I am lazy and don’t want to find monsters, I simply ask the people from the Church of Gods to catch a group of living people and send them to him.

The church does not discount the implementation of this.

So every time I fight, I get injured, I lie in the beautiful woman's arms to rest, and then continue to fight after rest.

Fighting and tenderness are both the same.

Another fierce battle.

Jun Lin returned to the hall with half of his body naked, and a large number of beauties had come to pinch his shoulders.

And Junlin was studying the fragments of any door.

"This thing has been damaged, what's the point of research?" Su Qi asked strangely.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something on it, but I can't remember it. It's like a shadow appears in my heart. And it's a...a feeling that has been...a long time ago." Jun Lin muttered.

"You are back in time again?" Cen Jianer said with a smile.

"No, it has nothing to do with that. I don't think it's time to go back." Jun Lin replied.

"That can only be related to the soul." Tifa said.

soul?

Junlin was stunned.

"But the premise is that you really have amnesia. Do you have it?" Cen Jianer asked.

Junlin thought for a while and shook his head: "No, I haven't lost any memory. It's just that I seem to have forgotten someone, someone I should have seen, but I can't remember."

"You have absolute truth, and no one can lose your memory." Elsa said in her arms, "Of course, the most important thing is that you can't forget us anyway."

"Absolutely not." Junlin smiled.

But doubts arose in my heart again.

Is the absolute truth really unbreakable?

Maybe it's really not impossible to crack.

Forget it, don't think about this anymore. He had this idea again.

That has no value for memories.

He said to himself.

Anne curled up in Junlin's arms like a kitten, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Junlin with wide eyes: "It seems you have never said that, how did you know their plan?"
To be continued...