Xining City.

First People's Hospital.

A figure leaning on a cane slowly walked out of the inpatient department. He looked up at the towering inpatient building behind him, and after a moment, walked to the other side of the road.

He is the ninth original believer, He Lin.

He had just taken two steps when he suddenly felt an inexplicable burning sensation in the palm of his hand, as if someone had stuffed a freshly cooked hot egg into his palm, causing him to open his palm instantly.

He was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

I saw the mark of a spear emerging on the palm of his right hand.

"The Spear of Judgment and Oath... The President has returned."

He muttered to himself.

…

South China Sea.

The sudden appearance of the McLaren with doomsday paint shocked the other human ceilings beyond words. They had never heard of such a powerful man with pixel-like forbidden ruins hidden in the fog.

Isis narrowed her eyes slightly, stretched out her hand lightly, and clenched it towards the approaching viaduct.

The viaduct under McLaren's feet suddenly sprouted green plants full of life. These green plants crawled out from the gaps in the pixelated stone bricks, constantly destroying the structure.

boom--!!

A moment later, the entire viaduct was cut in half and collapsed with a loud bang.

Less than two hundred meters away from the fracture, the McLaren did not stop at all, still stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and rushed over at a roaring speed!

Immediately afterwards, the McLaren flew into the air!

The figure sitting in the driver's seat tapped the steering wheel lightly with her knuckles, and the next moment the steering wheel collapsed inward like quicksand and spread to the body of the car. In less than a second, the entire McLaren decomposed into pixels all around her.

Her figure flew into the air, her ragged black cloak was blown away, and the tattered hood gently slipped off, revealing her long silver-white hair like a waterfall and a beautiful and cold face.

It was not until this moment that everyone realized that the person who drove the McLaren all the way from the fog to the presence of the gods was actually a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

She stood on the rough sea with her bare feet, her hands in the pockets of her ragged cloak, her silver hair flying in the storm, and her eyes like ice and snow calmly staring at Isis in front of her.

Isis, wearing a green skirt and jacket, and the silver-haired girl in a ragged cloak, stood facing each other in the middle of the waves, and their two auras collided violently.

The sixth human ceiling.

"Is there really a sixth one?" Guan Zai felt the pressure from this girl, who was slightly higher than himself, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, "How come I have never heard of this..."

In Daxia, there are only five human ceilings, and this is the consensus of everyone.

But now, a girl who also exudes the ceiling-level fluctuations of humans came out of the mist and stood in front of them, competing with a god.

Guan Zai looked at Ye Fan and found that Ye Fan was not surprised by this. Instead, there was a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth...

Does he know of her existence?

No, maybe...her existence itself was hidden by Ye Fan.

Just as his thoughts were flying in his mind, Ye Fan, who was suppressed between two huge rocks, spoke helplessly:

"You're finally here... I thought you hadn't heard from me."

The silver-haired girl glanced at him and said, "At that time, I was lurking in Asgard to steal information. I was exposed after the intercom rang. Since then, I have been hunted by the gods of Asgard and have no time to care about you."

"…It seems that I disturbed you."

"It should be said that you almost made me stay in Asgard forever." She said lightly, "But fortunately, if you hadn't exposed me, I wouldn't have met that Loki agent... I made some good deals with her."

Loki Agent?

Hearing this name, Ye Fan froze in place.

"Who are you?"

Amid the wind and waves, Isis stared into the eyes of the silver-haired girl.

The silver-haired girl turned to look at her and said coldly, "My last name is Ji, and my name is Ji Nian."

Isis frowned slightly. She felt like she had heard this name somewhere before.

"You should have heard of my name." Ji Nian said, "After all, three years ago, I was the one who blew up the twelve temples of your Egyptian gods."

Isis: ...

She remembered who this girl was.

Three years ago, in the "human circle" left by the Egyptian gods on earth, the twelve main temples suddenly exploded, destroying the incense that had been offered to them for hundreds of years. This caused the power of several gods that had been damaged by the coming of the fog to decline again...

After their investigation, they found that some of the people who blew up the temple came from inside the "human circle" and were the fire seeds they tamed, while some came from the fog and their identities were unknown.

Some of them are weak mortals, some are humans with powerful forbidden things, and some are strong men who control forbidden objects.

They called themselves the Shangxie Society.

And their president is a girl named Kinji.

In the eyes of the Nine Pillars Gods, the strength of these people was naturally no different from that of ants. However, it was this group of ants that actually blew up their temple right under their noses, and by the time they intervened, the other party had already run away without a trace.

They are like a group of terrorists rising from the grassroots.

And the silver-haired girl in front of him is the leader of this group of terrorists.

"Your strength is good, but not much different from theirs." Isis pointed at Ye Fan and others beside him, "You can't beat me."

"I don't need to win you."

Ji Nian spoke calmly, and she slowly raised her right hand from her pocket. In her palm, a black pixel-style detonator appeared without her noticing.

“I received his message for help two days ago. Do you know why I just came here now?

Guess where I have been these past two days? "

Isis looked at Jinian's calm eyes, and frowned slightly as if he had thought of something.

Ji Nian smiled slightly, "The quality of the temples you built is quite good, especially the foundation. Are you using the sacred bricks from Sun City? They are laid very solidly."

Hearing this, Isis's face gradually became gloomy.

"You actually set off a bomb in the 'human circle' again? How did you get in?!"

“You don’t need to know this,” Ji Nian said calmly, “But this time, the bombs were not only buried in the temple… but also in the residences of those humans you kept in captivity, a total of 727,612 people.

These should be the source of all your wishes, right?"

"You want to kill someone?" Isis frowned, and the faces of the other nine pillars of gods instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Why can't you kill?"

"You are all human beings, will you kill them?"

"What does their life or death have to do with me?"

Memorial put his left hand in his pocket, held the detonator in his right hand, stood in the storm, and spoke quietly,

"I have never been a good person, nor have I ever been the embodiment of justice...

I only know that if you dare to take even a single step into Da Xia today, I will go to the Evil Society and exterminate all the remaining humans in your circle!"

The ragged black cloak fluttered in the wind, and there was a sinister look in JIAN JIAN's eyes.