The shining trapezoidal octahedron, which had never been absent in the simulation, was like an ordinary pebble that caught people's eyes. Suzaku picked it up from the ground out of curiosity.
Su Ze also took a closer look at the square trioctahedron in Zhuque's hand with some curiosity.
Even with the power of a demigod, he could not detect anything unusual when observing and exploring the objects in front of him.
It really looks like an ordinary object with a unique shape.
It was so ordinary that Su Ze didn't even notice it at first, until Zhuque stepped on it just now...
It's not that Suzaku's kick was particularly timely.
Because this is basically a destined scene.
This trioctahedron was meant for him...
"What the hell is this thing?"
Zhuque noticed the curiosity in Su Ze's eyes and couldn't help but ask again.
Su Ze usually seems to know everything, it's rare to see something that Su Ze doesn't understand...
"If I tell you that this thing is equivalent to the evil god's token, and that as long as this token is triggered, the evil god will descend, would you believe it?"
After listening to Su Ze's serious explanation, Zhuque's hand trembled and he almost dropped the square trioctahedron in his hand.
"Give it to me, I'll see if I can throw it."
Su Ze took the trapezoid from Zhuque and threw it directly into the lake... Of course, this would have no effect.
Follow the simulation content.
The old man Nyarlathotep was lurking in the timeline, waiting for him and Gardameng to fight, and then he would take action when the opportunity arose.
"I'm ready to wake up Gardamon..."
Upon hearing that Su Ze was about to challenge the gods, Zhuque prepared himself and waited to be teleported away, but then he heard Su Ze say, "This battle will probably take some time. Can you stay with me for a while?"
A hint of surprise appeared on her delicate face.
After a brief pause, Suzaku smiled sweetly: "Okay, I'll accompany you."
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at the same time.
Shanghai.
In a safe area near the shelter branch.
The night was deep, and the figure of little Philip flashed by quickly and stealthily in the darkness.
Soon, he entered a small path that led down, and at the end, he knocked on a closed, dusty door...
"Squeak."
After the code was spoken, the door opened.
Little Philip took off his baseball cap and walked in with excitement in his eyes.
This used to be an underground bar, but because half of its area is within the contaminated area, it has long been completely abandoned.
And right now, in this not-so-big underground bar, there were more than a dozen figures sitting separately.
Although the people present were of different ages, skin colors, and genders, they were basically the same as little Philip, with crazy and excited colors flashing in their eyes.
"You are little Philip, right? Wait a moment..."
A woman who liked his good temperament handed a glass of wine to little Philip.
There's whiskey in it...
Little Philip sniffed it, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Then he asked the woman, "Did you hear that sound too?"
The woman smiled back, "Of course, we are all inspired by God to gather here, aren't we?"
Little Philip smiled, showing his sharp teeth.
His eyes scanned the surroundings once more...
There are no beautiful women.
The woman who just handed him the drink had some charm, but unfortunately she was a bit old and not very good-looking.
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