This is a vast white space, and there is silence between heaven and earth.
It seems that nothing else exists except Yang Yi.
In other words, Yang Yi can't be considered a human being now.
Looking at his slightly illusory body, Yang Yi smiled bitterly.
It was obvious that he seemed to have touched something.
It was definitely not arranged by people from the Haitian Federation so that part of his spirit could be absorbed without any resistance.
By comparison, Kaguya Otsutsuki, who was the pseudo-three at the time, was still one hundred thousand short.
Eight thousand miles away.
The communication between spirits does not require language, which is excellent.
"I dare to ask which senior is making such a joke with this kid."
Although he shouted it out in the form of words, Yang Yi knew that what would be radiated would only be his own.
Just mental fluctuations.
It seemed that the being had no intention of amusing Yang Yi.
As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, a golden light was projected from far to near, and then turned into an ordinary illusory figure, which was the incarnation of divine thoughts.
The illusory figure looked at Yang Yi, then seemed to think about something, frowned, and suddenly the golden light shined around him, without giving Yang Yi a chance to say a word, and waves of thoughts spread out and struck Yang Yi's spirit. above the body, which contains endless torture: "You are a human race" Yang Yi only felt that the sound was like a bell, shocking his mind, but it did not pose a fundamental threat to him.
However, the various powers contained in it played a role in confusing people and forcing him to tell the truth.
Facing this kind of existence, Yang Yi had no intention of playing tricks at all, not to mention that the other people's questions did not involve any secrets, so he immediately and decisively answered: "Yes" Nonsense, what am I if I’m not a human being?
The moment Yang Yi's idea came up, the serious expression on the face of the spiritual incarnation in front of him softened, and his eyes softened.
Yang Yi couldn't help but wonder, what did this mean, and asked himself if the human race meant this to him.
If not, I guess I have to explain it.
The method he used just now was obviously because he didn't intend for the respondent to lie, or it was obvious that he was lying.
Before Yang Yi could speak, the illusory figure in front of him waved his hand and formed a form in front of Yang Yi: "Come on, boy, register."
Yang Yi didn't respond and looked at him blankly.
What the hell is going on?
What kind of divine unfolding is this?
Seeing Yang Yi's curiosity, the illusory figure in front of him patted his head humanely, but he hadn't taken the picture yet.
"Look at my memory, let me explain it to you first.
I guess you are curious, okay?"
A golden light flashed, and there was a stream of information in Yang Yi's mind.
This pattern was very familiar to Yang Yi. , he smoothed it over and digested it easily, and then he understood it.
Feelings are something you take for granted Sometimes everyone has to admit that gossip is really cool and awesome.
Often all the truth lies in these gossips.
The core of those armors are really from the top of all known civilizations.
Existence, that is, spread among the Celestial Dynasty, its purpose is not yet clear, but all second-level battles There is a detection device in the armor core, and a file will be formed when the owner is recognized.
Therefore, all second-level strong men in civilization, as long as they wear armor, are in people's sight, and in After recognizing the owner for the first time, subsequent armor changes and other changes are just for verification.
This is actually a little secret.
But Yang Yi didn't know, and he planned to trick him into wearing a Grandmaster Armor.
If he just got a Venerable Armor to wear, this kind of thing might not happen, but a Grand Master who has never registered The hunter suddenly appeared, and the one he initially planned to identify as his master was still a Grandmaster Armor.
How could he not attract attention?
There seemed to be other reasons, but the information Yang Yi obtained was a bit unclear.
It's nothing.
There will naturally be a dedicated person to handle this situation.
It's just a great venerable.
A grandmaster's armor is nothing.
I just do a casual investigation and register him, but something went wrong again during this investigation.
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A third-level existence, that is, the identity of the illusory figure in front of me, with the help of Something looked over at me from an endless distance.
Damn, this kid is a great venerable.
It gave me the feeling that a low-level cultivator at the semi-saint level had basically no secrets in front of a strong third-level person.
Yang Yi's actual combat power was immediately estimated, and then he couldn't sit still.
There is nothing trivial that can be associated with the word "saint", and the same goes for half-saints.
A semi-saint-level strongman who has never been discovered suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and he had to pay attention to it.
It would be okay if it was a human race.
If not, then you have to take action.
"I said, boy, you must have been hanging around somewhere in the corner before, but you actually came out after reaching this point.
You can be considered as hiding.
What, are you trying to fool a piece of armor?
Don’t be embarrassed, I’ve seen people like you a lot.
We both belong to the human race.
In fact, as long as you tell your identity honestly, you will naturally enjoy the treatment you deserve.
Are you a great venerable or a semi-saint?”
Yang Yi, who was a little embarrassed to be said, was stunned again, and then suddenly realized that he was undoubtedly the second-level peak in every aspect, that is, the Great Venerable, but he had special strength attributes, and his combat power was even comparable to that of a half-saint.
Not bad, it's normal to be unable to hide in front of such a being who is at least a third-level intermediate level.
They can sense the threat they pose to them, even if the person in front of them is just a projection of spiritual thoughts.
"I am still just a great venerable, but I have some special circumstances.
I am confident that I will not lose against a half-saint."
"Well, that's right.
You don't have to be modest.
You get the treatment according to your strength.
This is the principle.
If you admit it, it means I am right.
If you have the strength of a half-saint, you should enjoy the treatment of a half-saint.
File the information first.
Fill it out, and I will hand over your salary card and standard configuration later.
Just put some effort into it, right, okay, that’s it, I’m leaving.”
The illusory figure began to gradually dissipate, and finally seemed to remember something again, and dropped a sentence: "By the way, come to my place for a test when you have time.
The address on your salary card is related to your specific benefits, don't forget That’s it, I’m Kinoshita” Yang Yi was kicked out of that space in a daze, and Yang Yi was still a little stunned.
What the hell is this?
I still haven't fully understood whether it is too bad.
I am unscientific enough.
The space in front of him suddenly rippled, and then two things flew out from it.
A crystal-clear and beautiful card and a pendant with a light cyan halo seemed to have been thrown over, and then there was a sentence.
He came over and said, "By the way, kid, I forgot to tell you.
Remember, as a human semi-saint, those who are not human should be killed." s: The second update is here.
I’ve almost finished the expansion so far.
The next interlude will be the first.
It’s estimated that a new volume will be opened tomorrow.
I originally wanted to write something, but I was in a bad mood today and couldn't write in a happy and funny way, so I simply cut off the third update, which is expected to be around nine o'clock.
I randomly dragged a book friend who is often active in book reviews to make a guest appearance recently.
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