Chapter 34 Judgment

Just as Lynx said, Guan Buhui has a tracking detection chip developed by the black market and the research institute tied to his body, which can definitely guarantee that he will not die.

As for the suffering...it is his own choice, and there is nothing we can do about it.

Besides, they have more important things to do.

In this regard, Lynx also comforted Fu Jiao and told her not to worry about the pink and purple parrot.

It is normal for young people to suffer. If

you suffer a little, maybe your second-year syndrome will be cured.

"..." Fu Jiao felt that he should be more worried, "I can't believe that your parenting policy is actually like this."

The next day, the information on the cause of the formation of mutants has been delivered to Deng Baoying. In this regard, the work efficiency of the top management is still quite amazing.

After reading the information, Deng Baoying paused imperceptibly, then pressed his eyebrows and silently glanced at the Supreme God who was happily watching cartoons beside him.

After a long silence, he asked casually, "So, what are your plans after this?"

"Plans..."

Fu Jiao put down his computer, leaned on the sofa and pondered for a while, then slowly said, "No plans."

"If possible, I will go to the source of the rule loophole as soon as possible, and then repair the rift. After the rift is repaired, those souls will naturally regain their freedom, and then I will lead them to the next reincarnation in the plane."

"..." Deng Baoying lowered his eyes and turned over a page of information, "Then what?"

"Then... ? If everything goes well, I might go back to the high-dimensional void and continue to sleep." The Supreme God held his chin with his hand, his tone was flat, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter, "Or go to another plane? I'm not sure."

"......"

Griffin unconsciously pressed the edge of the table and chair, his fingertips turned pale due to the force, but his face was not showing any sign. He just asked lightly: "Won't you stay a little longer?"

"You... have been away for seven thousand years, and now the Federation has developed to such a peak, don't you want to... I mean, take a closer look?"

"It is precisely because it has developed so prosperously that I shouldn't stay longer."

Fu Jiao smiled when he heard the voice, crossed his fingertips against his chin and tilted his head, looking at him with a smile: "You are the heirs of this plane, and civilization should naturally be managed by you - this is not the wasteland of the past, and it no longer needs the protection of God."

...It's not like that.

You just, never, ever regarded this place as your home.

There is nothing here that you would miss, nor is there anyone you care about and are willing to stay for.

No matter how approachable and gentle the high and mighty gods are, they are ultimately like a phantom, a bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

The moon will not come for anyone. It will not come for Guan Jiu, nor for Lynx or Wu Fuyi.

Nor will it come for him.

Because the moon is the moon.

The moon in the water is still the moon in the sky, just as it was seven thousand years ago, and just as it will be seven thousand years later.

Deng Baoying narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked silently at Fu Jiao beside him. The Supreme God lowered his head again and tapped his brain, then frowned as if he didn't know what he was thinking about, as if he didn't take the conversation just now seriously.

——"What can you do if she doesn't stay?"

This is what Guan Jiu communicated with him a few days ago.

The male-female poisonous jellyfish rarely showed its presence in front of him, but it didn't say anything about the official business of "blocking all black market ports". It just raised its eyelids intentionally or unintentionally and smiled at him lightly: "Hmm? Who do you think she cares about? Who will she make an exception for?"

"Our God is the most loving God - she deeply loves her believers."

The poisonous jellyfish dragged out its tone, as if it was deliberately joking with him: "Now, you also think she is ruthless, right? Hmm?"

"Do you want to hate her? Do you want to keep her by your side... ? It doesn't matter if civilization is destroyed, it doesn't matter if you become a sinner for all ages, it doesn't matter if she hates us. As long as she stays by our side, it's enough, isn't it?"

"Do you want to wait another seven thousand years, Deng Baoying?"

The griffon lowered his eyes and looked at him. Guan Jiu couldn't stand Deng Baoying's hypocritical expression. He sneered and threw the wine glass in his hand.

The expensive cup and plate fell on the carpet and inevitably broke into countless pieces. Jellyfish stood up from the gorgeous couch. He was wearing a red and luxurious gown today. The complicated folds of the clothes flowed down his waist, outlining his thin and seductive waist.

"Coward." Guan Jiu commented coldly.

He walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the manor house and opened his arms almost obsessively, as if he wanted to wantonly embrace the glamorous and decadent star city area of ​​the black market. In front of him, the dark sky was thickly covered with a velvety texture. The interstellar orbits that were forbidden to pass through the sky showed regular red light, like a dense blood-red net covering the planet.

"But it doesn't matter. Just as she said ten thousand years ago, fate will judge the mistakes of each of us."

Guan Jiu smiled softly: "Don't worry. Neither you nor I can escape."

"The judgment is coming soon."

...

What on earth did Guan Jiu do again?

Or... Did the "God-making experiment" more than ten years ago actually never stop?

For some reason, Deng Baoying suddenly remembered the weird sticky fluctuations he felt at the corner of the corridor of the research institute that day.

At the same time, on the other side, Fu Jiao rested his chin thoughtfully, looking at the gray "Guan Buhui" avatar in the Zhinao communication list.

The pink and purple-haired little parrot, who always kept Zhinao in his hand, had not been online for a whole day.

Although Lynx and the others vowed that nothing serious would happen to Guan Buhui...but is this loss of contact really okay?

Zhigao drooped his eyelids in worry, and for the first time thought seriously about whether he should persuade Guan Jiu to change his parenting policy before leaving.

Of course, the premise is that the other party is still willing to listen to what he says.

*

Destiny is a very interesting thing.

Perhaps, in some unknown corners, various people or things that are only slightly connected have been quietly connected.

Then, a storm caused by the fluttering of butterfly wings was brewed.

The M31 galaxy has been getting up later recently, and the temperature has dropped.

On this morning, Lilith, the owner of a convenience store in the main city who had picked up the first descent of the Supreme God a month ago, had to reflect carefully.

Has she... provoked something strange recently?

Otherwise, how could she pick up a young man under the bridge at the same time of this month?

And it was still her little mechanical crab that found it first.

When she found it, the young parrot looked much more sober than the cub, and his expression was frustrated and desperate.

He huddled at the edge of the bridge hole, using his exposed pink-purple wings to cover himself against the chill of the night wind. The young man had messy hair, his face was covered with dust, and he was only wearing a thin white shirt. Some scattered debris around the figures were scattered around him.

In the main city of the M31 galaxy at this time of year, he was wearing too little and was sneezing from the cold.

- The little pocket money he brought out of the temple, along with the limited edition laser jacket, computer and game console, were all snatched away by the subspecies of the transit ship.

The security of the greenskin transit spaceship is relatively weak, and those subspecies are obviously accustomed to exploiting loopholes in these regulations.

Guan Buhui was still trying to resist at first, but after being pressed on a dirty seat and punched a few times, he became more obedient.

Facing the crew members attracted by Guan Buhui, those subspecies even put their arms around his neck, smiling and forcing Guan Buhui to say that he gave it to them voluntarily.

......

The climate of the M31 galaxy is a little colder than that of the capital star. Guan Buhui has no money at all. The young master of the black market who is used to being spoiled has never suffered such a hardship. Not to mention suffering, when he was in the black market star field, if he missed a meal, it would be the fault of the bodyguards and servants around him.

Speaking of eating, he actually hadn't eaten for a day and a night.

He was so hungry that he was dizzy and had stars in his eyes. He was so dazed that he took a long time to react when someone approached him.

The person was a pretty girl wearing a convenience store uniform.

She leaned over to smell his breath. He was startled and didn't know where he got the strength from. He ran over without caring about his face. He hugged the other's thigh tightly and refused to let go.

The young convenience store owner had never seen such a shameless person before. He took two steps back in fear and said, "Hey? You..."

"Please give me something to eat!! Please!"

Guan Buhui closed his eyes and hugged the man's legs - the first good man he met in the M31 galaxy in the past few days. He sniffed but couldn't hold back his tears. The pink and purple-haired little parrot cried and snotted, but he used all his strength to hurriedly untie the only pure silver chain left in his underwear and handed it to the girl.

"This... just treat it as a reward! No matter what! Please give me something to eat! If I don't eat... I'm really going to starve to death!"

"If it's not enough, I can help you work and pay off your debts later! No problem!!" "

I, my family is very rich! I can ask someone to send you money later!!"

"..."

Look at this child, he is so hungry that he is talking nonsense.

If his family is really rich, why would he have to spend the night in the bridge hole and be so hungry?

Lilith showed a little compassion, but she couldn't help but feel sympathy. She squatted down and handed him a bag of biscuits she brought with her.

Guan Buhui didn't care about etiquette, he hurriedly tore open the package and stuffed half a bag of biscuits into his mouth.

The moment the cheap food entered his mouth, his eyes seemed to get redder.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, my store is nearby... Can you come back to the store with me later? I have some food in my store."

"Hmm..."

Looking at Guan Buhui who was stuffing biscuits into his mouth fiercely, the young store owner thought for a while, and exchanged glances with the mechanical crab that was shaking the big pliers with a click, and thought of something: "Speaking of which, it seems that our store is indeed short of a helper recently."