He lowered his body and picked up the extremely dim "Tarbo" card. After stroking it twice, Doyle carefully put it back into the poker box. However, at this moment, the clown on the poker box actually took the initiative to face him.

I blinked.

With a frown, Doyle stared at the clown on the poker box and said:

"What the hell are you?"

The clown on the poker box grinned but said nothing. Under Doyle's sharp gaze, the clown on the poker box stopped smiling, and his expression became cold and somewhat forbidding.

Perhaps because he had been watching for so long, Doyle had a vague feeling that the clown on the poker box had an inexplicable relationship with him. Could he even be... himself?

Doyle was shocked by his own thoughts. His attention had always been on the playing cards. As for the poker box, he thought it was just a manifestation of the rules of playing cards and disappeared after being integrated into his own spiritual world.

But now it seems that the secrets about this deck of poker are far more than that simple.

Just like the clown on the poker box in front of you, it... it...

"Crack!"

Doyle was suddenly stunned, because he discovered that there was a secret sealed by himself in his mind, which has not yet been solved!

Are you kidding me? I am already an invincible strong man of level seventy-seven. The moment I became a strong man, all the secrets of the past seals have been unlocked. There are no blind spots in my life. How can there be anything that I can seal independently?

Forgot?

Thinking carefully about his life and two lives, Doyle suddenly fell silent.

There is indeed a section of memory where he is blank, and it is completely blank!

No, it's more than that...

Doyle suddenly felt an unreasonable fear. He held the playing cards in his hand hard, his breathing began to increase, and his palms began to sweat.

To be honest, this is the first time Doyle has felt this way since he became an invincible strongman.

Doyle didn't want to leave things that he could figure out and solve on the spot until later. He wanted to solve two problems today.

1. What exactly is this deck of playing cards, and what does it have to do with myself.

Second, what happened in the long period of time from birth to entering the orphanage in his second life? Why is he now an invincible strong man, but his memory of this is still blank!

Raising his hand to seal Alves' room, Doyle said to Judson and others outside the room who were concerned about him:

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

After saying this, Doyle held the poker box tightly, directly activating the memory ability of the poker cards, and looked at the past and present lives of the poker cards.

Now that Trinity Doyle's mental power has exceeded 10,000, it is destined that he can see more things through it.

The familiar dark picture lasted for three seconds. Doyle suddenly heard a voice, but no picture appeared. The perception conveyed by the playing cards told him that it was his [ability] that was not enough, so he was not qualified to see this picture.

Being able to listen to sounds is already the current limit!

This simply makes Doyle feel incredible. Even [Disciple] Doyle can already see his true form, but there are really not many people who can't look directly at Doyle now. Could it be... [True God]

?

The darkness lasted for a few more seconds. During this process, Doyle didn't know how much information he missed, and then a voice suddenly sounded.

"Let's go, we will succeed in a few steps, and I can accompany you here." An ethereal voice said, but after a long time, the other being did not speak.

"Let go." The ethereal voice said again, this time with a very free and easy tone, and a sense of relief.

(a moment of silence)

"If you waste it any longer, you won't be able to get through."

"If one day you reach a new height, come back and see me again."

That ethereal voice seemed to convince another existence, and then there was no more sound, only the eternal silence in the darkness.

What followed was a dark picture of nothing. I don’t know how long it took. It seemed like billions of years ago. It seemed like in the blink of an eye, the dark picture gradually brightened up, like looking down into an abyss of hundreds of millions of meters.

Then there was a faint invisible light, which was so weak that there was almost no change, but it was still captured by Doyle.

Then with his weak sight, Doyle saw a still picture, like a seabed tomb painted with extremely dark tones, because Doyle actually smelled the breath of the Dead Sea from the dark tones, which was the same as the one in heaven.

The Dead Sea is almost the same, but completely different.

The difference is that the sea in the picture seems to be really "dead".

There is no breath of life, no colorful divinity. Not only that, it also exudes an aura of dilapidation that even Doyle is extremely afraid of. It seems that as long as it is contaminated by a drop, he will turn into sea water and become part of this dead sea.

Just when Doyle thought that the picture was stuck, a colorless light suddenly fell from the sky, and the picture disappeared.

When the dark scene appeared for more than ten seconds, Doyle was suddenly stunned because he actually heard the voice of Allah, and He only said three words:

"I am coming."

For a moment, Doyle suddenly realized something. That ethereal voice had been talking to Allah?

Why did Allah not answer after he said these three words?

The man who spoke to Allah died?

How did He die?

Why do scenes like the Dead Sea appear?

In the end what happened?

With countless questions, Doyle then looked back, and the dark picture changed. A ray of light lit up the darkness, and a world with bright sunshine, birds singing and fragrance of flowers appeared in the picture.

In the center of the picture, the twelve disciples knelt down devoutly, and in the distance, two human beings, a man and a woman, could be seen hiding behind a tree and quietly watching something here.

The strange thing is that at this time, only the picture keeps changing, but Doyle can't hear what they are saying to each other, and the reason is still his lack of ability!

But from the analysis of the picture, Doyle made a bold guess. He believed that the place currently shown in the picture was the legendary Garden of Eden!

I don’t know how many years have passed, and the entire scene is a man and a woman’s daily life. I have no intention of peeking into their privacy. The scene is moving forward with Doyle’s thoughts, and the speed is getting faster and faster, until there is a sound in the scene suddenly, that is

There was a loud noise!

The sky in the picture suddenly burst, the divine ocean and the extremely thick pollution atmosphere began to pour into the Garden of Eden, and the picture disappeared again.

An unknown amount of time passed, and when the picture appeared again, Doyle was filled with emotion in his heart, because it was the [Holy Mountain] that he was so familiar with that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

"God, you are back!" the twelve disciples said excitedly.

"The war between gods is inevitable, and I need to make some preparations." Allah's voice came to the screen, but He could not be seen.

This was not a simple conversation. There was only one syllable in the real voice of God, and just this one syllable allowed the twelve disciples to know everything that was happening in the universe and the situation they might face next.

And as this syllable was uttered, the memory of Doyle returned to the minds of the twelve disciples, causing them to look at the thirteenth house in unison.

"The confrontation between me and Shutong has been formed. What I can do so far is limited. In the future, when the war spreads to the inner space, I will have even fewer opportunities to help you. You must arrange the present and the future according to my will.

."

Upon hearing God's instructions, the twelve disciples immediately knelt down.

The screen disappears again...

When the picture appeared again, no one knew how many years later it was.

The screen suddenly lit up, and a handsome face appeared in the screen.

"I heard that this amazing thing can record some time, haha, have you missed the handsome me, Doyle~" Peter laughed, and then said seriously to the poker box:

"Different from sending elite infiltrators before, this time the main force of the enemy has been defeated from the [God Realm]. We are going to assist Lord [Tian] to garrison the [Holy Realm]. I believe you will be able to see this video after a long time."

Come on, haha, before we left, we had asked someone to deliver the gifts we wanted to give you to the hands of God’s Spirit, and it will deliver these gifts to you one by one at the right time.”

Shaking his blond hair, Peter then smiled and said:

"By the way, this deck of playing cards is a gift from Allah. It is a good thing that makes us all jealous. It contains a huge secret and an incredible opportunity. Oh my, I really want to sneak it into my pocket.

Ah, but I’m afraid that Allah will find out, what should I do? I’m in such a dilemma.”

Peter's heartbroken and reluctant look made Doyle laugh. After a while of fun, Peter continued:

"Doyle, I will look forward to our meeting again, but you have to hurry up, because in the future I see, I suddenly have hundreds of thousands of death routes, haha~ You can guess that I watch myself every day

How do you feel about being killed? Hahaha~ It’s really disappointing~”

Amid Peter's hearty laughter, the scene disappeared, and then Doyle took the initiative to cancel watching because he already had enough questions and emotions to digest.

Normally, Peter would not say this to himself in this state.

That kind of heartless look...

It can only be said that some new changes will occur in the future, a change that is very unfavorable to the twelve disciples, because now three of the twelve disciples have died!

"I will not let you down Peter, not in the past, not now, not in the future." Doyle said softly. For some reason, he always felt that the crisis encountered by the disciples had a lot to do with him, and

His intuition almost never let him down.

Standing there silently, Liu Yufeng took the lead in walking out of Doyle's body. He usually laughed and lit a cigarette for himself, then calmly opened the door and left.

Then, Joker came out of Doyle's body, raised his hand and tore it apart, disappearing without a trace.

No one knew what he was going to do except themselves.

Finally, Doyle strode out of Alves' room without any surprises. Leaders of all forces were already waiting outside the door.
To be continued...