At this moment, in the abyss and in the Hall of Lies, Tiancheng was already stunned by witnessing the changes in the projection.

It was so easy to fool everyone in his palm and embarked on the road to the Sea of ​​Silver... The wonderful change almost made the sky tremble.

Even if there are stumbling blocks like Huai Shi, this still does not affect his confidence in the flute player.

"How wonderful! How wonderful!"

Tiancheng finally realized: "Did the preparation and actions over the past few days, including the disturbances caused by the golden dawn and the abyss worshippers who were cleared by the present situation... are all for this moment?"

Step by step, influence the present situation, manipulate the outcome, and even deliberately discover changes in thought within the environment through various inconspicuous accidents and coincidences. Finally, through the pressure brought by the battles in various realms, the governing bureau is in

At this critical moment, the regeneration plan has to be started... Until now, the struggle of regeneration plan has been used to create another self, all for this step!

"Congratulations to you for your achievements, Lord of the Cage!" Tiancheng sincerely worshiped and exclaimed: "After today, the souls in the present realm are in your hands!"

"Haha, is this a blessing? Or is it a favorite auspicious word that everyone likes recently? Tiancheng, you are so fashionable."

Amidst the scarlet arrests and twisted order, the flute-player still slowly weaves knots and pulls the huge net of countless hatreds, contradictions and deaths.

Instead of being happy or proud of it, I became calm unexpectedly.

Think seriously.

"Don't be too happy too early, Tiancheng, there are many such stories in recent years. If villains like us are too happy too early, they may trip in some unexpected place and become a laughing stock. Maybe they will become a laughing stock if they are a villain like us.

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He sighed jokingly: "After all, what kind of action I will take is up to him to decide what success is not right in front of me. Anyway, it is an enemy of the entire present situation.

This time, maybe the middle way will collapse…”

"Will you lose?" Tiancheng was stunned.

"Who can't?"

The flute player admired his astonishment: "Has I not lost? Besides, everything that happened now has long exceeded my reservation plan."

In booking, results should not be so fast.

At this time, the self shaped by the regeneration plan should have just sprouted from countless chaotic thoughts and contradictions.

Everything was accelerated.

From the moment the regeneration plan begins, the sandbox of fate does not allow anyone to try to fiddle with the chess pieces in it, whether it is the Pioneer or the Flute Player.

It is certainly a good thing to take shape and be born early, but at the same time, losing the nurture and soul of countless struggles as nourishment, the new self is weaker than expected.

Solomon's catalysis accelerated the struggle, turning the flute-player into a premature baby. Although Ai Qing's move to intensify the situation made him replenish the nutrients, he also exposed his own existence too prematurely, so that his completion was insufficient.

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After all, are you still trapped in the fixed pattern of thinking?

Although they have made preparations secretly and have understood and prepared for everyone who may participate in the regeneration plan in advance, they have not calculated the existence of Solomon and Huaishi.

Therefore, we have to face unexpected troubles...

Or is this also the so-called "part of fate"?

The flute player couldn't help laughing.

I don’t know whether it’s mocking fate or mocking myself.

"Even if an accident exists, it cannot shake the established facts."

Tiancheng said, even though he understood that the result would not change according to his expectations, at this moment, when he thought of everything that the success of the plan could bring, he couldn't help but lose control: "If he could control the souls of all mankind..."

"Um?"

The flute player raised his head slightly, as if he was confused.

Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he said wrong.

"Control the souls of all mankind?"

The flute player asked in confusion, as if he had never thought about it, scratched his chin and said indifferently: "Although it seems to be very confusing, such a boring thing is listed as an alternative plan and it will be almost done.

?”

“…”

Tiancheng, fell into stagnation.

"But...but...if not for this..." He couldn't understand: "Then why..."

The flute player did not answer, but just stared at the chaotic projections on the screen, as if he was meditating.

After a long time, as if he was talking to himself, he suddenly asked, "Have you ever felt that way? Tiancheng, that is... Everything that happened seemed familiar, as if it had happened once before.

It's like, I've seen it a long time ago."

"..." Tiancheng was confused.

"The sense of déjà vu, some people say so in the present situation. They feel that this is an illusion created by the intersection of human perception system and memory system. There is no need to care about it, just treat it as a coincidence.

But I don't think so."

The flute-player's smile disappeared and he said expressionlessly: "I just feel that I've been fooled by something."

"Even if you check, think and search again and again, there is no clue. You feel like you are suspicious, and you will not be like this.

But you will instinctively feel that something is missing, something crucial... the regret and resentment that is lost is so real."

He turned around.

Through the mist, Tiancheng couldn't see his face, but for the first time, he felt that the existence in front of him was so hideous, like an angry monster, choosing people to eat.

"So, you will understand who is breaking the rules of the game."

He said coldly: "Something has been tampered with by someone!"

"I just want an answer."

The flute-player withdrew his gaze and looked at the projection in front of him, as well as the changes in the sea of ​​silver.

Searching and waiting.

The hidden answer...

For this reason, it doesn't matter even if the world in front of you is burned to pieces.

At all costs!

Current London

In the city hall, when the shackles were freed and Huai Shi's figure disappeared into the vortex, Ai Qing supported her body tiredly, leaned on the wall, gasped violently, staggered forward, looking for a medical bag.

Feel the coldness and drowsiness brought by the passing of blood.

But in the dead silence, a crisp sound sounded.

Pull the pistol sleeve.

"I'm sorry, I'll force you to this day, Ai Qing."

Among the crowds who fainted and fainted, Maxim struggled to hold up his body and raised his gun: "Please do me one last favor."

Ai Qing was stunned and looked at his expression.

Such madness and persistence...

There is also fear and confusion.

"Is this really worth it, Maxim?" she asked.

"Who knows?"

Maxim's mouth twitched as if he smiled at himself: "We are all sacrifices, aren't we? The difference is, are you willing to go to the altar?"

"Even if all this may be meaningless?" Ai Qing asked.

"Even so, it will be better, and live in shame for the rest of your life."

At that moment, Maxim pulled the trigger.

Toward yourself

Below London, it is hidden in the deepest area of ​​the layers of confidential buildings.

In the complex underground projects built around the rock hall of the Pioneer Society, alarms sounded one after another. The departments called the silent organization were busy and tense.

But in the computing room, Fu Yi, who was busy processing data, heard the sound coming from the door, and notice from the observation department:

"Butterflies, rocks and scars, three groups, everyone gathered in the tunnel system and prepared for the transformation of intentions, and it started in five minutes."

"Do you need to directly enter the Sea of ​​Silver? Do you need to directly interfere with it?" Fu Yi was stunned: "Have the situation worsened to this level?"

"There is no possibility of danger in the Sea of ​​Silver." The person in charge of the notification replied: "Please act quickly, Miss Fu Yi."

"clear."

She handed over the work without thinking, got up, and hurried towards the tunnel system.

Scar group.
To be continued...