late at night.

Lin Qiye sat beside Baili Pangpang's bed, swept his mental power over his body, and sighed.

"Still no sign of waking up?" Jia Lan, sitting beside him, asked with some concern, "How long will he sleep?"

Lin Qiye looked at the pale face, was silent for a moment, and shook his head.

"I don't know... I guess he's been sleeping for more than a day, but there's still no sign of him waking up...

How long had he been sitting on that cushion?"

"What if he still hasn't woken up when we return tomorrow night?"

"I can only carry it back." Lin Qiye touched the [Free Space] in his pocket, "With these forbidden items, even if he doesn't have diving equipment, it will be no problem to return to the surface of the sea."

Jia Lan nodded slightly, "Fortunately it's just sleeping, there's no other danger..."

At this moment, Lin Qiye's mental power seemed to sense something. He looked up at the door, stood up and walked out.

"Jia Lan, take care of Pang Pang. I'm going to go out for a while."

"Ah? Good!"

Lin Qiye pushed the door and walked out.

On the rooftop on a starry night, a figure with a dark blue long sword hanging on his waist was leaning quietly on the fence, silently gazing at the neon-lit city in the distance.

"Why are you here alone?" Lin Qiye walked up to him.

Amamiya Haruki shrugged, "You are all invaders. I don't understand what you are saying. I can't sleep, so I came up to get some fresh air."

Lin Qiye recalled the scene where Amamiya Haruki had been standing silently by the side all day, and smiled helplessly.

"After this is over, come back to Daxia with me. You will like it there.

It doesn't matter if you don't know Chinese, I can teach you. "

As if he had thought of something, Amamiya Haruki flashed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, but soon, his eyes dimmed:

"It's over... huh?"

"Are you concerned about the residents of this human circle?"

Amamiya Haruki paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I know the essence of the human circle, and I also know what kind of evil is behind this gorgeous and extravagant city...

It is my long-cherished wish to overthrow and destroy theocracy, and I also think this place should be destroyed, but..."

Amamiya Haruki stretched out his hand, pointed to the city in the distance, and slowly said: "Those people are innocent. They were just born in this sinful place. They should not be buried with the evil created by the gods.

You are invaders. To you, this is just a place where humans are kept in captivity. You have no obligation to be responsible for the lives of these people.

But I am different. I was born here and grew up here. Although I hate these people who have been corrupted beyond redemption by theocracy, I cannot sit idly by and watch them be buried here.

I will not stop you from destroying this place,

But I will find a way, in my own way, to save them."

Haruki Amamiya looked at the city in the distance, with determination in his eyes.

"This is a population of 50 million. How can you save them?" Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask.

"Although it's a long shot, there is still hope."

Amamiya Haruki placed his hand on the [Rain Collapse] at his waist and gently rubbed the handle, "Do you remember the rumor I told you about?

In order to fight against the God of Tenjin, the God of Kunitsu created nine swords of the curse. When the nine swords of the curse are integrated into one, it will be truly complete and become a divine weapon that can cut through Takamagahara..."

"Divine weapon..." Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, "Do you want to collect all nine Huojin swords?"

"The sacred artifact Yata Mirror of Takama-ga-hara can be used as a container for the human circle, so why can't the final sword of the sword made by Kunitsu God be used as a container?" Amamiya Haruki's eyes flickered.

"If I can fuse the nine Huojin swords into that divine weapon, I can create a brand new, free divine weapon world without theocracy to accommodate these 50 million people!"

Lin Qiye opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed it.

This plan is too bold, too risky, and too unlikely...

To create a world that can accommodate 50 million people is not as simple as having a sacred artifact. It also involves the issue of how to feed them in the sacred artifact. Does it mean that Amamiya Haruki should use huge amounts of human souls as fuel like the gods of Takamagahara?

But no matter what, this is the last hope for these 50 million people.

"I understand." Lin Qiye nodded, "Before I leave, I will leave [Du'e] and [Black Rope] to you. I hope you can fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Amamiya Haruki turned his head and stared at Lin Qiye for a long time, then smiled slightly.

"Thanks."

Two Huojin swords, this favor is too great, and there is no other way for Amamiya Haruki except to remember this favor deeply in his heart.

"You're welcome. Without you, I wouldn't have gotten these two Huojin swords, especially [Du'e]..."

Lin Qiye was halfway through his speech when he suddenly froze.

He looked at the purple sword at his waist, and frowned as if he had thought of something.

"What's wrong?" asked Haruki Amamiya.

"No..." Lin Qiye raised his head suddenly, "You said before that you can't use the Huojin Sword in the ruins. Did your master tell you that?"

"yes."

"When did your master enter the ruins?"

"He entered with Yuuri Kurotetsu, about... twelve years ago?"

Twelve years ago!

Lin Qiye's heart twitched violently.

Twelve years ago, when Amamiya Haruki's master entered the ruins, he knew that the Fujin Sword could not be used... This also means that the ruins at that time had already been covered by the fat disarmament of all things? !

How is this possible? !

Shouldn’t Baili Pangpang have only landed two and a half years ago?

The moment this thought came to his mind, Lin Qiye's body shook slightly as if he had been electrocuted.

No……

So far, there is no information about when Baili Pangpang landed, which was two and a half years ago.

This time two and a half years ago was deduced by Lin Qiye based on the time intervals between each member’s logins!

He had no idea of ​​Baili Pangpang's exact landing time.

If what Amamiya Haruki said was true, then Baili Pangpang had already landed in the human circle twelve years ago or even earlier, entered the ruins, and sat on the futon...

He sat on that cushion for at least twelve years?

If so, why didn't he age? Was it because of the mysterious cushion?

At this moment, countless thoughts emerged in Lin Qiye's mind. He felt that his head had become a mess, and an inexplicable fear rose in his heart!

If Baili Pangpang really sat on that cushion for twelve years...

Then he,

Can you still wake up?

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