Ye Tingbai picked up his left arm. This new emotional crystal had been completely integrated with his left arm, not at the physical level, but at the soul level. When Ye Tingbai tore off his left arm, it was also connected to his soul.

It was torn.

And this thing has always only followed his soul, just like when he differentiates his dream body and controls his body with his sub-personality, the crystal will disappear.

Ye Tingbai squatted on the broken arm and looked at it for a long time. Suddenly, he had a sudden idea. He used his left arm to touch the emotional crystals in the graves. The result was surprising. They could be embedded and fused, but they would still repel each other.

, scattered relatively widely.

Moreover, those crystals did not appear on the skin, and his left hand simply became a storage box.

Shi Gang: "Take it away, take it all away.

In the end, it was just wishful thinking on my part.”

Ye Tingbai: "You believe what he said? Don't you want to work harder?"

Shi Gang: "Actually, we all know that the power of the outer gods is beyond comprehension. If they want to live, do they need our help?

It's just that I never wanted to believe this fact.

I think the Star God cares a little about his own family, and this planet is also where he once lived."

Shi Gang was lying on the black earth in the shape of a large character. A fiery red crystal gradually condensed on his forehead, as if growing from his flesh. Then he saw Shi Gang thrust his right hand into his forehead.

The whole body curled up into a ball, and the body kept shaking.

His fingers slowly inserted into the skin, and with a shrill roar that made people feel chills running down their backs, he pulled hard and tore off the piece of crystal.

Just looking at it made Ye Tingbai feel pain.

Shi Gang: "I have already prepared for this day, glass crystallization.

This emotion that represents anger will fuse with you sooner or later, but it seems that there is no need for it now, right?

I already...

There is nothing we can do."

The blood hole on Shi Gang's forehead is very abrupt, but it is invisible to ordinary people like Yuan Chengyu. This is a kind of information that only belongs to emotional owners like Ye Tingbai and Shi Gang.

The crystal embedded in the soul must be painful to remove.

Shi Gang probably also has ideals. He doesn't want his world to become the back garden of the alien gods. Maybe he looks down on ordinary humans, but he doesn't mind if ordinary humans dominate the world. What he cares about is the alien gods.

Shi Gang is working hard in his own way. This is the only way he can think of to fight against the alien gods, but now the possibility of this method has been rejected.

Shi Gang might be really desperate.

Who can not despair in the face of alien gods?

Ye Tingbai: "Why can you dig out the crystals without dying?"

Shi Gang: "I am me, crystal is crystal, crystal is not equal to me. Just like you, you also have your own consciousness, although you don't want to admit it, we are all independent individuals.

Go ahead and live the life you want.

It’s really ridiculous.”

Shi Gang walked towards the depths of the cemetery, and his back looked a little desolate. He didn't know whether his ridiculous words were talking about Ye Tingbai or himself.

Ye Tingbai sealed his left arm into a wooden box for convenience, because this arm was now too special, almost equal to the collection of the Star God's soul power, and could not be put into the Kingdom of God.

Ye Tingbai took Yuan Chengyu back to Yangcheng. The whole world was developing in a good direction, at least on the surface.

He found the source of the pollution. As long as all the polluted corpses were thrown into his divine kingdom, the pollution concentration in this world would naturally drop. The Heroic Spirit Project also entered a virtuous cycle. There were more and more Heroic Spirits, and most of them could

Crush pollutants.

If we can continue to develop like this, perhaps the pollution concentration in this world will really be reduced to a level suitable for human survival.

But he clearly knows that the beauty now is just fun for the outside gods. If one day, their ideas change, it will be time for humankind to be destroyed.

After returning to Yangcheng, Ye Tingbai has been living in seclusion. He thought that maybe this kind of life can continue, even for two more years?

And the reality is indeed as he wished, and the world has entered an era of stable development.

Five years later, the courtyard of the Office of Order was still the same as before, and the big tree in the middle of the courtyard was twice as thick. He used to watch Li Xiaoxiao playing with the Maine Coon cats here, but now he was the only one left.

After all, Li Xiaoxiao went to Jiangdu to attend college.

Ye Tingbai took a puff of cigarette and puffed out three circles under his eyes. He had a faint smile on his face and seemed very comfortable. At this time, the deputy personality also walked in from the door of the Order Office, holding a bag of fried chicken legs in his arms.

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Sub-personality: "Here's one for you. It's new today. It tastes good."

Ye Tingbai: "Hey, all the restaurants in Yangcheng have been eaten up. Do you need to go to other cities to check it out?"

The sub-personality shook his head and sat next to Ye Tingbai. The two of them often enjoyed the cool air under the tree like this. They were very comfortable. Everything was done by their subordinates, so they felt relaxed.

Moreover, in the past few years when Ye Tingbai deliberately diluted the pollution concentration, there were fewer and fewer powerful and strange pollutants.

Sub-personality: “With financial subsidies, you have attracted most of the world’s delicacies to Yangcheng, and now it has become a food city.

There is no difference between being here and going outside."

Ye Tingbai: "Harm, money..."

To me, it's just a number, you just have to enjoy it.

Get the cigarette for me and let me have a taste~"

Ye Tingbai's left hand is disabled. Although he looks like a complete person now, the left hand cannot move. Although he can do these small things by himself, it is sometimes good to have the help of his secondary personality.

Ye Tingbai held a chicken leg in his right hand and started to chew on it: "It's not as delicious as I thought."

Sub-personality: "You don't understand."

Chunxia: "Help, help! These women are so crazy, why won't they even let the monks go!"

Chunxia rushed into the order office with a look of horror on his face, followed by several women with heavy makeup. He was now dressed in men's clothes, and his hair was also a man's hairstyle. I have to say that he was really handsome.

When several women saw Chun Xia entering the order house, they only dared to look at her from a distance and did not dare to go any further.

Ye Tingbai: "Are you pretending to be a monk and deceiving others again?

Come and eat chicken legs.”

Chunxia: "Shit! I am originally a monk. Who would have thought that these people are so superficial and insist that women cannot be monks. I pretend to be a man and they come to harass me."

No wisdom!"

Ye Tingbai: "As long as you are happy."

Chunxia longed for a beautiful world, but she found that she could not change the world, but Ye Tingbai showed her with actions that by his side, she could watch the world change little by little, with fewer and fewer pollutants, and human beings

Live and work in peace and contentment.

The foundation is hidden behind the scenes, and everything is changing.

But what was strange about Chunxia was why Ye Tingbai was still worried all day long despite this.
Chapter completed!