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Chapter 539: Farewell in a mad laughter (big chapter)

"I'm back home."

Walking into the shield separated from the Dead Sea, Doyle lazily stretched at the grove that came into view. He rose from this island in this life, and naturally hoped to end from now on.

Doyle looked at the roof in the distance and sat down next to a lazy little black cat when he appeared again.

“When did you come back?”

Knowing that the motionless black cat would not answer, he rubbed the black cat's head in a doting way, then spread the black cat's legs apart in a bad mood and bounced it at the two beautiful balls.

I wonder if the last time passed, and the black cat would cry in pain when it reacted, Doyle was once again amused by his bad taste.

He turned around and looked at the courtyard. Duke returned to the little boy's appearance. He was meditating and meditating intently. Duke was very rare. Doyle knew that Duke had returned to this place since he captured the city of evil, because it had become Duke's home in his heart without realizing it.

Stepping out, Doyle appeared in front of Duke, then pointed at Duke's eyebrows, passing some knowledge that was very helpful to Duke to Duke.

"My butler, if he is one of the best in the future, he can't be too weak."

After thinking for a while, Doyle thought whether to take this opportunity to hit Duke's character, because this guy is a little too inflated and too fond of pretending, but Doyle gave up on this idea. He has been in his life and two lives, and it is nothing wrong with Duke being a little arrogant in the future. Just think it is an arrogant for himself.

Thinking of this, Doyle felt relieved, stroked the table, closed her eyes, and scenes of the past appeared in Doyle's mind.

"Liu Yufeng, it's time to eat!" A woman exuding mature charm turned her head, her long brown hair was flying in the wind. She looked at herself in a daze, and did not forget to take the opportunity to twist her plump butt, making her heart even hotter

"Oh!"

Before he could step forward, Hanhan raised his stout arms and ran over with big strodes, shouting excitedly.

When Hanhan sat down, the little Terra, who was dodging her eyes, showed half of her head from behind the tall Hanhan and looked at her secretly. When she found that she was smiling and looking at her, she shook her head back again, and after a while, she quietly poked out half of her face and looked at the people around her.

"Ah, great young master, you are so upright and sitting upright. It is Duke's greatest honor to be able to have dinner with him!" The little boy Duke took care of his unfit suit and slowly sat on his seat in his little red leather shoes.

When everyone was having a good time, Natasha always secretly stretched her hand to her legs while everyone was not paying attention and teased her a few times.

Oh,

This goblin!

......

Have you ever seen it back?

It seems that I'm really going to die.

Opening his eyes, Doyle saw a ray of great light falling on the island, which was the host of Allah.

"Doer, it's time to use your strongest [ability] to find the fifth person!"

Doyle was stunned, he nodded slightly but did not move.

"Doy?"

Seeing that Doyle was about to die and had no action, Allah's host began to urge him again. Almost at the same time, three mysterious powerful men also came to Liu Yufeng's island, but they did not come to kill the fifth person, but to kill the fifth person. Allah's host was enough, and their arrival was naturally due to other things.

The artificial thing in the shadow is to snatch the colorless flower as soon as Doyle died.

The Tombkeeper wanted the introductory chapter of Doyle's mental power practice, because the text in that book would only appear after Doyle fully understood it in the second world. Before that, others could not see it. The person who left such a method made the Tombkeeper feel afraid, and he suspected that the secret of the disciples was hidden in it.

What the mysterious blacksmith wanted was Doyle's deck of playing cards. Although the physical material of the playing cards was created by him, the extremely majestic and magical rule framework came from the forgotten sea. At that time, Doyle only asked him to create a body for this terrifying rule, and the content revealed surprised the blacksmith. The blacksmith suspected that there was a big secret hidden in this deck, a secret about the true god.

"Doer, the world is waiting for you to save it." The tomb guard said with admiration.

"The fifth person has a great relationship. He is the biggest disaster in the entire world of Allah. It depends entirely on you, Doyle." The person in the shadow spoke.

"We will remember everything you have done for this world." The mysterious blacksmith showed a hint of sincerity on his face.

Under the urging of three mysterious powerful men, Doyle suddenly showed a kind and innocent smile. Then, a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the higher it was raised, and finally two blood marks were broken.

Doyle stretched out his index fingers and pressed the corner of his blood-red mouth, slid upwards, and a clown's smile formed, and the man's temperament changed greatly because of this smile.

At this moment, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the clown's mouth. He looked at all the gods contemptuously, as if mocking his own destiny and everything in this world.

Or maybe, he was the only one who laughed at him.

"I want me to use the power inside of my body to find the fifth person?"

The clown seemed to hear some ridiculous joke, and blinked funnyly at Allah's Host and the three mysterious strong men. Looking at the "friendly" smiles and "sincere" expectations on the faces of the three mysterious strong men, the clown suddenly showed a hideous smile and smiled in a hoarse voice:

"You dream!"

In an instant, the faces of the three mysterious strong men were extremely ugly.

This was caused by Doyle's answer, but more because a future that no one expected was happening quietly! The unseen picture brought them great fear, and the Holy Spirit of Allah looked further away in an instant, as if he had seen something incredible, so that its powerful light suffocated for a moment!

Seeing the reactions of the three people and Allah’s hostage, the clown asked Allah’s hostage with a slight face:

"What were you doing when I opened the treasure chest with my wife's body that day? Are you asleep? Lord Messenger? Hum?"

The clown's expression changed wrongly, it looked funny and dangerous, and the madness that had been suppressed in his heart was like a volcano before the eruption, emitting an extremely depressing aura.

"Doer, it's time to use your ability to find the fifth person." The clown clenched his ears, pouted and said in the voice and tone of Allah's hostage. Then he opened his mouth and looked extremely shocked, questioning Allah's hostage:

"Why?"

The corners of his mouth were raised evilly, and the clown squinted his sharp eyes and said to Allah's host:

"What are you? Teach me how to do things here? Huh?"

"Crazy, he's crazy, he actually dares to be so good..." The mysterious blacksmith was interrupted by the clown as soon as he opened his mouth! He turned around and shouted angrily:

"You're so hello, shut up! I'll kill you just if you talk nonsense!"

Looking at the mysterious blacksmith with a gray face but obediently shut his mouth, the clown showed a ruthless sarcastic smile on his face and cursed:

"waste."

The whole body was so angry that it seemed to explode, but the mysterious blacksmith seemed to possess the gods and held back.

"Don't think I don't know what you are going to do. Do you want my playing cards? That's what my grandfather's best friend left me. You want to get involved too? Are you a trash?"

The clown reached out and pointed the mysterious blacksmith's face. The blacksmith's whole body was so angry that it was trembling. A mysterious and mysterious force almost soared into the sky. But when he felt the clown's murderous intent, he forced the force back. Seeing that uncomfortable look, he almost spit out two mouthfuls of old blood.

"And you, you seem to be very interested in the practice of mental power. Do you think I don't know?" The clown glanced at the tomb guard and smiled coldly. Now that death is coming, the clown has no scruples at all. Finally, he looked at the person in the shadow coldly, and the clown sneered and asked:

"Tell me!"

"I am kind, should I become a pawn?"

"I am kind, should I live a tragedy?"

"I am kind, will I have to endure so much pain and hardship?"

"I am kind, should I let you control it?"

"Do I have to be kind and do everything for you until I die?"

"Ha, I really want to ask."

"Then what are you doing when I'm kind?"

"What are you doing when my Yese family pleads for the people?"

"What are you doing when I give everything to this world?"

"Why don't you talk! Huh?"

"You guys are talking?"

The furious clown looked at the three mysterious powerful men who were speechless and the always silent Allah's host. He received no answer that satisfies him. No, he didn't even answer.

The expression on his face collapsed, and the clown suddenly felt extremely sad. He began to laugh silently, blood and tears fell. When sadness flowed back into a river, the smile turned into a hysterical anger and crazy laughter!

Looking at the four existences in front of you, the clown was surging in anger, and the anger finally turned into an extremely crazy laugh! Just like it was emitted from the craziest madman in the world, it was so terrifying, so desperate, so sad, so helpless, but in the end, they all turned into madness used to resist fate!

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The clown showed a sarcastic smile on his face. He patted his thighs and ruthlessly laughed at the four mute beings in front of him.

In a crazy laugh, when the clown waved, a shadow covered the sky, turning into a fluttering black cloak, and the red flames rushed straight into the sky, pieced together a name - Doyle Maple J. Knight.

This name seems to be the last memorial to this person by this world.

He put his hands on the clown, put his familiar equipment one by one, and put his blood-red shirt on. The clown laughing crazy climbed up to the sky, reached the top in a few steps, and finally disappeared into the light behind him.

And that arrogant and crazy laughter became his last farewell to the world.

"Buzz~~~"

A colorless light suddenly exploded in the sky, as if the universe had just begun to open. An unprecedented power swept across the heavens and exerted the supreme divine power that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods!

"What did he do in that moment before his death? Where did he use that incomplete [Power of True God]?"

Looking at the sky that seemed to be unchanged, this question was something that all the three mysterious people wanted to know, but what they were very sure of was that Doyle definitely did not use that power to find the fifth person!

In a blink of an eye, they had already flown into the sky and arrived at the place where Doyle died. They searched everywhere but found nothing. Doyle did not even leave any relics!

The three strong men who were unwilling to give up began to make wild calculations, but no matter how they calculated, Doyle was dead and could not be seen in the cycle of reincarnation. He completely disappeared into the world of Allah.

But what about his stuff?

Has it been annihilated by the power of the burst God?

So what exactly did he do in the most powerful moment before his death?

Just as the three mysterious powerful men were full of doubts, Allah's host had returned to the realm of the divine world, because only he could clearly see what Doyle did in the moment before his death.

[Author’s off-topic]: I wanted to finish the last chapter of this volume in one go, but my head was buzzing.

Today I reached the limit, I really tried my best.

Preview of the last chapter of this volume in advance, "The Last Things Doyle Dos"

I will try to get the code out after recovering some at night and then release it as soon as tomorrow.
Chapter completed!
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