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Chapter 39 Dialogue with Time

Ziliang said, then hung up his phone.

In fact, just as the [Craftsman] smashed the last [Time] body into meat sauce, an uncle in a brown robe knocked on the door of Ziliang's office.

Yes, this person is also "Saito Hanyu", and he has indeed obtained the tracker of the "Eternal Life Mansion".

No one knows which timeline he got it. It may be decades later, hundreds of years later, and even this generation of [Craftsman] has died, and the next craftsman stepped into the [factory]... There are countless him on countless timelines. They can do different things from each other, but they also enjoy a common mind.

Since most people are single ‘linear timeline’ creatures, this feeling is hard to understand, similar to the weird feeling of ‘when you take the first step of your journey, you have already seen all the scenery along the way’.

Let’s take the current incident as an example... In fact... a long time ago, the young boy was not a [craftsman], the Eternal Life Mansion had not been transformed yet, and the [Sin] was not Ziliang yet. When Uncle Huayue had already moved in one direction, because he knew that in this way, he would knock on a door that had not been created yet at a certain time and at a certain place.

OK, I know you don't understand, so don't talk...

Ziliang looked at [Time] and threw his phone on the desk...

"Long time no see," he greeted.

"Uh...is it?" the other party smiled awkwardly.

Ziliang shrugged indifferently: "Okay, I guess you don't know what it feels like to be 'long time', but you will always be tired after leaving, so... do you want to take a break?"

Saito responded bluntly, and then sat across from the desk.

"Thank you... Oh, by the way, I'm here to kill you." He said.

"Oh." Ziliang nodded: "So, can I ask, why?"

Saito curled his lips: "Then you need to ask, your noise is too big, and it may shake the entire [Cosmic Council] in the future, so I must kill you."

"Haha. It's really interesting. You can even hear the word 'may' from your mouth."

"There is no way, because when I said this, your future has changed, so there are two endings in front of me now. The first is that you were killed by me before you repaired your body. The second is that you were killed by me after repaired... So, I can't confirm yet whether you have the opportunity to shake the foundation of the universe."

"Well... I won't say anything about the council of the universe first... I'll be killed by you no matter what, right?" Zi Liang said with a stinky face.

"Of course, I can't kill you more than 7,000 times." Saito said angrily.

Ziliang was silent for a while.

"Haha——It's always interesting to talk to you. So, can I ask, is there any situation where I've been killed by you in addition to these seven thousand pairs?"

Unexpectedly, time nodded: "Yes... only once."

"Ah? Is it only once?"

"Yes, it's this time." Saito replied: "Because this time, I'm not here to kill you. After all, killing you in the Immortal Mansion is quite a struggle."

"That's strange. Are you coming here so far away just to look at me?"

"Yes... Of course, there is something else, that is, I have to ask you if you can stop thinking about turning the tables. You have lost and completely lost. No matter how hard you try, it will be useless. It is better to go back and accept the judgment of the universe."

Saito said weakly... And Ziliang just smiled: "Haha, then, you should already know what answer I will give?"

Saito nodded: "Yes, you will refuse."

"You still ask if you know I'll refuse?"

"You have to ask if you know, but if you don't ask, how can I know..."

"...hiss..." Ziliang was silent for a while. Anyway, he was talking to [Time], and sometimes he was suddenly choked and lost his words.

"Okay, now, are you finished speaking?" Ziliang decided not to argue with this guy anymore.

"Yes, I'm done."

"So... do you know what your fate is?"

"Oh, of course I know, I've been chopped."

Ziliang looked at this person who knew he would be chopped up but still looked indifferent, and he felt a little upset. It felt like he would not feel any pleasure even if he killed him...

"So, you won't be able to kill me no matter how much you kill, and then fill my office with a lot of stuffing..."

Saito smiled and said, "No, hurry up and start."

The words have not ended.

A blade flashed in an instant, and then the fishing net-like blood seeped out of uncle "Saito Hanatsuki", and the meat pieces fell down along the blade, turning into a large pile of meat pieces piled together.

It was not until this time...the people outside the office finally opened the door.

It turned out that after seeing the visit of [Time], Ziliang asked everyone not to come in. Although he didn't know if it was useful, Ziliang felt that it would be good to not let his companions contact this old guy less.

Quinn was the first to walk in. He looked at the meat all over the floor and the floor that was constantly sucking blood, and was slightly stunned.

"Uh...hat you've solved him?"

Ziliang nodded: "Yes, to some extent, he has indeed been solved..."

"Huo, I didn't expect that you are quite powerful." It was Freddy who spoke. He could tell from his sarcastic tone that he still had a lot of opinions about his [guardroom].

"This is nothing. Anyone whoever takes a knife can chop this guy up. Of course, you can only chop the guy up whom you chopped off."

“…”

“…”

“…”

No one answered, and it was obvious that no one understood what Ziliang was saying.

"Okay, I know you don't understand, but in fact I don't understand very much. In short, we have to speed up now because a difficult guy has already set his sights on us, so...Hi, Hannibal, put that thigh down."

"Why? How wasteful it is to just throw it away like this?" Hannibal said lightly: "I'm going to marinate it with earthy salt first. When I finally eat you, I'll have some side dishes."

Ziliang spat helplessly: "Tsk, let it go...Okay, now everyone will take care of it, we are going to set out to the next plane."

Ziliang shouted.

Freddy's eyebrows twitched.

"Does I have to work with such a group of people in the future? I regret it now, is it too late..."
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