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[392] King-level existence

What is that!

Under the neck, those areas that were originally covered by clothes were almost all red muscles, which seemed to have been burned by fire, and even to a very low degree, especially the most terrifying behind them. In addition, the scars of all sizes were even more terrifying, with several traces of being pierced through their bodies. From the marks, it seemed that they had been with them for a long time, making it hard to bear to see them.

This body itself is a very deep mystery, and the peerless reputation of this adult is enough to make anyone curious about his past.

"Are you scared?" Emperor Zhan's tone seemed very plain, as if he was used to the gaze of others: "The traces left by my childhood have not been cured for a long time, so it's like this. At least apart from these injuries, it's fine. It's still because you have been cured by your pope and you're much better than it was before."

Chen Ran didn't say much, and stepped forward, and at the same time, the silver hand that was fully effective began to unfold. The clean light in his hand gradually shone, like a small sun, making the entire palace reflect his light and become extremely shining.

"His Majesty the War Emperor, bear it for a moment."

Chen Ran walked behind the Emperor Zhan, and the two attendants of Emperor Zhan made room for Chen Ran in time. Chen Ran's hand was placed on the uneven body, and the power of the silver hand continued to spread on his body, bringing a layer of silver-white light to the Emperor Zhan's red skin.

Chen Ran's silver hand carefully repaired the injuries above and recovered one by one. At the same time, Chen Ran also entered the realm of heaven and man, carefully observing the injuries of the Zhan Emperor's body.

Chen Ran directly repaired those traumas without any pain and itchy injuries and minor injuries that are difficult for ordinary people to recover. But Chen Ran was still thinking about some essential injuries.

He knew the Austro-Hungarian War Emperor. He had always hesitated to this demon in the eyes of outsiders and the culprit of the war.

Perhaps, the so-called war is not a big deal, because it is not his war. If the war breaks out, with his ability, he can wander among all forces in time and survive safely.

But what he saw and did along the way made him not adapt to this dull country.

If this is just the characteristic of a small country, Chen Ran can easily integrate into its special customs, and novel civilizations will always make people's horizons and even enjoy them. Chen Ran does not reject this civilization, but cannot accept that this is the mainstream civilization. If that dull custom spreads to the whole continent and makes that profound racism imprint on everyone, it will never be a brisk thing.

Chen Ran learned history and knew the consequences of this rule. Even if the War Emperor really unified the mainland and allowed the Austro-Hungarian flag to penetrate every corner of the world, the hatred of aggrieved will inevitably burn. If the War Emperor passed away and there was no powerful ruler, I believe that all kinds of explosions would arise again. If the forces from all sides overthrew the Austro-Hungarian Empire, the mainland would inevitably enter a new round of force purges, and I believe that it would become more turbulent at that time.

In the current world, after traveling to the Turin Empire and the Icardan Alliance, he felt that maintaining the current balance might be an ideal thing. He liked the current world very much. He promised to travel around the world with a group of girls he loved deeply, rather than the ruins and ruins.

During these brief thoughts, Chen Ran easily repaired the external injuries of the War Emperor, and the power of the Silver Hand was tragic when he was thunderous.

Through those muscles, those meridians, and those breaths, Chen Ran discovered that the man who seemed to be very low-key in front of him was definitely stronger than he thought.

Chen Ran had seen many powerful people, such as Icardan's Fourth Emperor, and especially the eleventh-level sword saint Safiros, who gave him a deep impression.

But this war emperor seemed to have passed the twelfth level long ago.

At the same time, Chen Ran miserably passed through a real eye observation. In this detailed observation, he should not hide anything.

But the following information suffocated him.

【Twelfth level (King level)】.

King level...

Chen Ran was stunned.

This is the first existence of this level that Chen Ran encountered in this world.

In the past games, creatures would be divided into some detailed orders.

More than 80% of creatures are generally ordinary level, and among the same level of ability, they are creatures that can be challenged by one. As for the higher level, they are elite level. At this level, they can challenge higher-level and even defeat higher-level existences, and ordinary bosses are also elite level existences.

However, the so-called king-level existence is an existence that can only appear in some super dungeons. It is basically super difficult modes and can easily engage in battles of two levels.

In this world, Chen Ran has never encountered a similar existence. Under the single-to-single nature, this existence can definitely kill the strongest people in Icardan instantly, and the level and level are not the same level. However, the Turin Empire where Chen Ran debuted, the number of the strongest people is not even as good as Icardan.

Chen Ran finally knew what the War Emperor had built this foundation and what he could rely on to rush into the army alone and not defeated and turn the situation around the war. Through his understanding of the War Emperor in front of him, he admired the Tulip Duke who blocked the War Emperor's advance back then. His influence back then is still in the War Emperor's body and torture him.

Chen Ran just hesitated for a moment, and finally completely eliminated the influence of the sword energy in his body.

With the current strength of the Emperor of War, the infinitely weakened injury in his body could still affect the Emperor of War, but it could no longer stop his ambition. If he really fought, this injury would not affect his battle at all. What the Emperor of War was really anxious about was not the injuries on his body at this moment, but the time he could not go back.

Chen Ran alone cannot change too many things after all, but needs the capital to negotiate with the War Emperor, and to change some of the current situation as much as he can.

Chen Ran let go of his hand, and the silver-white blanket on the Zhan Emperor gradually began to weaken, turning into pieces of dried silver-white light scales, and finally disappeared.

The slightly terrifying red meat marks had all melted away, and even the scars that had been scarred for a long time were all melted away, and no more were left.

It was like the dew dissipated, leaving behind a piece of renovated and clean skin, smooth until it was as white as a baby, giving the originally dead War Emperor a little more vitality and vitality.

The biggest change was not only the injuries outside, but Chen Ran completely healed the sword energy wound that had been suppressed for many years and could not be cured. This change made the pale face of Emperor Zhan regain a bit rosy, as if he was a little younger than the whiteness.

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