On the top of the tall tower, the oath-breaker, now known as "Nostradamus", looks down at the earth.

"Here is where the 'last prophet' is."

Listening to his words, a man wearing a thick cloak standing next to him remained silent, just stretched out his hand as if trying to grab something.

The hand was white and looked like a girl's, but the hand's skeleton was more like a man's, which was extremely strange.

It's like... she hasn't completely transformed from a man to a woman and is in a delicate state of balance.

Looking at the cloaked man, the Oathbreaker pondered for a moment.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry," he said. "You should know how complicated and troublesome the power of time is."

"As a former 'prophet', I feel that I have more say in this regard. If a 'prophet' were to grasp the current situation, we would be absolutely eroded. He would dissolve our advantages bit by bit, and then break our weaknesses one by one."

The so-called "prophet" is originally a very unreasonable character.

Nostradamus understood this very well.

Therefore, he had to gently remind his "ally", after all, she seemed really impatient.

Hearing his voice, the "ally" raised his head, revealing a corner of his delicate profile from under his cloak.

"It doesn't matter," she said, "I'll do it."

"Although I don't know who gave birth to me, I have the ability to fight against time. If necessary, I will activate this countermeasure in advance. After that, all his predictive abilities will be invalid."

This is really...

The Oathbreaker smiled bitterly: "As expected, you were created as an absolute weapon against 'errors'."

"And the guy who created you really knows that it's better to tie up the unstable factor and allow the "stain" to exist from the beginning, rather than eliminating the mistake and then deriving new mistakes."

Perhaps the supreme law decided to use the ferryman to deal with Bering from the very beginning when it created her.

Therefore, her character was set to be extremely possessive. As long as this situation remained, Bering's "mistake" would be forever entangled with the ferryman, and there would be no way to cause more danger.

But this is probably quite sad for the ferryman.

Although "fate" is something that is predetermined for most people, they cannot see or touch it, so they always feel that they are in control of their own lives.

But the ferryman was different. She didn't know what she should do most of her life. She just guarded the gate of Tianyuan and didn't let anyone in. However, after seeing the "error", something in her body was stimulated, and it was like a program that forced her to focus all her attention on that person...

It's like an exquisite puppet, posing in corresponding postures according to the manipulation of others.

"But I don't have any right to say that about her."

Taking out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, the Oath Breaker lit it and held it to his lips, staring at the setting sun: "Even compared to me, the ferryman is still lucky. At least she still has a firm goal and is willing to work hard for it."

But what about yourself?

As a loser, he was abandoned hundreds of years ago. For various reasons, he could not integrate into this world. He was always racking his brains to think about how he could make the final contribution to saving the world...

But he was a loser from the beginning, wasn't he? Strictly speaking, he was a coward who broke his oath and completely abandoned his companions.

Why should such a thing happen to someone like me who has already failed once? Do you think it is ridiculous to see the face of failure again? Dusting off the ash from his cigarette, the oath-breaker said to himself, "So, 'Beling' must be resolved. Only by resolving that 'mistake' can we lead to the right future."

"This world doesn't need any extra prophets besides me."

After saying this, the oath-breaker raised his hand.

The next second, next to the tall tower, countless pairs of eyes suddenly lit up and gathered in one place.

The oathbreaker in the center is like a lighthouse guiding everyone in the distance on the coastline.

The wind from high above made his cloak rustle, stirring up an unspeakable determination, as if a sword was hidden in a box, waiting to be slipped out of the scabbard and released into the sky.

"Get ready for action," he said. "Gather all the people. Then, blast, attack, intimidate... whatever it is, just do it."

"I want to make Bai Ling unable to take care of himself and unable to do anything else. Then, in the final moment, he will be enveloped in extreme despair and sink into the ruins of time."

The words fell.

Almost all the people hiding in the darkness turned around without hesitation and jumped down from the tower!

They spread out something like a paraglider in the air, and the wide wings were immediately propped up by the strong wind, supporting them to go to various places rapidly!

This is the Oath Breaker's "All-Knowing Society", an absolutely insane organization that follows his lead.

These people were all carefully selected by the Oath Breakers, some were monsters, some were humans. Although their strengths varied, ranging from "dangerous" to ordinary people, they all had one thing in common.

That is the ultimate madness and fanaticism, willing to give up one's life for the oath-breaker!

The ferryman next to him silently looked at the paraglider that stretched across the sky and earth.

For some reason, she felt like she was looking at a flock of crows covering the sky.

The pitch-black crows spread their wings, lingering around their own kind, their scarlet and sharp eyes fixed on their respective targets in the distance. Then they circled down from the sky, flapping their wings, as if to dye the earth pure ink color.

After thinking for a moment, the ferryman turned and looked at the oath-breaker.

"Are people on the surface so flashy?" she asked.

The oath-breaker simply threw away the cigarette butt in his hand: "Of course not, it's just the most 'efficient' way to do it."

"Actually, I think it's stupid, too, whether it's posing or making harsh remarks," he stepped on the cigarette butt with his foot, "but you have to know that you're already sitting at the top, so everyone's eyes will be on you. Think about it, would you rather work with a leader who holds lengthy meetings every day when you get off work, and then nags himself to take credit, or would you rather work with a leader who has a stern face but is cool and domineering enough, and likes to make some deep and pretentious [beep] quotes that no one can understand?"

"Of course, not everyone likes the latter. But for those crazy people, they definitely prefer the latter."

At this point, the Oathbreaker shrugged his shoulders and said, "You know, I rely on this hand shape and the second-year look to attract so many psychopaths to be my dogs. They only like this style of mine. If you ask them to return it, they will probably make a fuss."

These words will probably hurt the hearts of those who follow them.

But the oathbreaker didn't care.

After all, the Oath Breaker had given up everything that followed when he personally pulled the ferryman out of the narrow space of time yesterday.

From this moment on, he had only one goal, and that was "Beling"! No matter how hard he tried to inflict damage on the prophet, he would be successful. What the Oathbreaker wanted was always the only "Beling"! Thinking of this, he glanced at the ferryman.

Then he stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to the ferryman.

The ferryman glanced at him with a slightly complicated look.

But in the end she said nothing, she just lifted up her cloak and took out a sickle as big as a person from the space under the cloak.

The huge scythe passed by the oathbreaker, breaking off a few strands of his hair, which flew lightly into the air.

But he was very calm, with a faint smile on his face.

Wielding the sickle with great vigor, the ferryman gazed at the city in the distance.

"Wait a little longer for me," she said. "My...'destiny'!"

The words fell.

She bent her legs and suddenly leaped up from the high tower!

The moon had risen in the distance, and the faint moonlight shone on her body, making her look like a giant dragon wandering in the rolling waves, with her dark cloak spread out, like dragon wings flying and five claws spreading out! Looking at the ferryman's back as he left, the oath-breaker said, "You're talking about me, but I'm the same."

Shaking his head, he glanced at the absurdly high top of the tower: "Hiss, it's a little high. I'm a little afraid of heights..."

Shakingly holding onto the handle beside him, the oath-breaker carefully descended from the fire escape step by step: "What a pity! Why can't I fly?"

"If the problem is solved this time and he's still alive, why not consider learning skydiving..." - Sitting on the bus, Bai Ling, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

"Please call Qi Guang for me," he said, "and tell him to step up security from now on."

Ling next to him looked at Bai Ling subconsciously: "What's wrong, Prophet?"

Bering turned his head and stared out the car window: "They are about to start a 'suicide' attack."

To be honest, this really exceeded Bering's expectations.

Originally, he thought that the other party would set up an arena and wait for Bai Ling to go up and fight with real swords and guns, or be more insidious and directly build a nest somewhere, and then wait until he is fully prepared to defeat Bai Ling and the others in one wave.

But he never dreamed that the oath-breaker would be so cruel.

He made use of all the people under his command and told them to create "disturbance" by whatever means they could.

There is no other meaning, just to create a "commotion".

There is no need to consider how many people to kill or how to prepare for retreat. Those who are "all-informed" only need to consider one thing - whether the impact is big enough and whether it can be reported.

And whether it will eventually reach Bering's ears.

"Is the purpose of creating such a big commotion just to confuse my sight?"

Bai Ling stroked his chin: "He destroyed the organization he had worked so hard to build for hundreds of years just like that. Maybe what he wanted was to disrupt my thinking and make me unable to do anything? But he should know that I can order someone to go down."

Moreover, it seemed that there was no scene in his future where the oath-breaker would come and deal with him personally.

What on earth was he trying to achieve after all this effort? Unless...his goal might not be on himself.

At least not on me now.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling suddenly came back to his senses.

He recalled the oathbreaker he had seen at the Pale Lady's.

If he remembered correctly, then that oath-breaker... was clearly half a step to "Origin".

Thinking of this, Bai Ling stood up suddenly.

"Ms. Chris!" he said in a deep voice, "Do you remember how many cores the Oathbreakers have made in the past?"

several?

The witch was slightly startled: "Should be three?"

Three...

One is the Pale Lady, one is the Witch, and what about the other one?

'The Oath Breaker is essentially Bai Ling. If he really wants to hide something, he will definitely start with the person he once knew best. Only in this case, I would not have thought of it at the first time and would have been the most secretive.'

Thinking of this, Bai Ling's expression changed slightly: "He also planted the core in Ming Zhou's people! And if I'm not mistaken, he is now trying to remove the core and make himself a similar existence to the former 'Pale Lady'!"

In other words... an alien species that is half a step closer to "origin"!

The purpose of these people's suicide attacks was partly to disrupt his sight, but the main reason was... to find someone! He wanted to find the guy who was missing now but would not leave the others alone.

When these suicide attacks occur in various parts of the country, those who have a sense of justice will definitely not sit idly by. By that time, he will be able to accurately locate...

This is the way he can "find someone" without the ability to predict! At the cost of the life of an organization, he is looking for the long step to the God that can allow him to ascend! "It must be found in advance," Bai Ling gritted his teeth, "Origin and non-origin are two watersheds, not to mention that there are probably ferrymen around the oath-breakers..."

He did not simply place the treasure on the ferryman, but asked the ferryman to help him become the origin! The origin can break free from the shackles of time, and therefore, Bering's prophetic ability will be greatly reduced in front of them.

From the very beginning, the idea of ​​the Oathbreaker was to make him one of the players in the chess game of strangling Bering!

I had a little argument with my family yesterday. I guess I will have to move out soon, so I am not in the mood to update. I am very sorry.