Chapter 913 The cycle of fraudsters
"I am the savior here."
The other party gave such a response.
Mylo's mouth twitched, looked at the other party's messy hair and beard, and the only one torn shoes, nodded and said:
"Yes, it's obvious."
Maybe the local savior is dressed like this.
…
The man gave Mylo a weird feeling.
He could see the mysterious man hidden under his disguise, but he seemed to be unable to recognize who he was, and he also showed a very short san value bar.
The most important thing is that he seems to have forgotten that he is the fraudster Imnar.
But Milo was very sure that this guy was Imnar, and no matter how bad he was, he was a clone created under the fractal rules.
…
Then what, walking on the water, the miracle of five cakes and two fish is not difficult for a veteran dominator.
What's more, Imnar has his own fractal order, and as long as he wants, a piece of French fries can support the entire kingdom.
However, it is obvious that some changes have occurred during this period.
He not only forgot his identity as a superior, but also forgot his own series of abilities, but also forgot his real name.
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"History is indeed a cycle of reincarnation."
Mylo looked at Imnar's extremely thin face and sighed subconsciously.
It seems that forgetting the real name and divine nature is something that Imnar must experience every period of time, forgetting, remembering, forgetting, forgetting, forgetting, remembering, and forgetting, remembering again, and then constantly causing trouble in this repeated gap.
At first, the first encounter between the two sides in Nanwei City was the process of Imnar, who had forgotten his real name and divine nature, who had tried his best to find his real name through the eyes of thinking.
Imnar is obviously just lost, he is as weak as a lower-level person.
But he won't die.
At least these "awakened" people in the Kaim Kingdom cannot kill him.
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"So is it the abyss that turned you into this way, or is it caused by something else?"
Mylo thoughtful.
His words were not asked by Imnar.
But the other party also thought carefully and finally shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
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"If you understand, there will be ghosts." Mylo shook his head and then said, "So how do you plan to save this kingdom, Savior?"
This time Imnar was energetic. His eyes were full of hope and he said with a burning look:
"The lost soul will return one day. When we are weak and powerless, don't be sad or afraid. Do our best to protect the weak generation and leave the seeds of hope. One day the light will shine again on every corner of the city and eliminate all unsettling haze."
As he spoke, he took Mylo's hand, his expression and movements were like the hard-working clergy in the church comforting and comforting the believers.
At that moment, Mylo felt a strange divine nature different from the old dominant flowing on the man in front of him.
No longer evil, no longer indifferent, no longer commit fraud.
But the truly pure and holy divine brilliance.
It seemed that at this moment, the person standing in front of Mylo was not a dirty man wearing only one shoe under his feet, but a saint wearing a white robe with a halo on his head. It seemed that there were no hustle and bustle towns around him, but the sky covered by auspicious clouds, accompanied by beautiful and beautiful melodies of hymns.
…
Then.
Bang—
A sudden gunfire broke the sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
The bullet shot into the back of Imnar's head and then emerged from the dark skin on his forehead. He dragged all kinds of red and white things and teared out a very beautiful arc in the air. …
Savior.
Pawn.
…
Imnar slowly fell softly in front of Mylo with a dull and unexpected look.
Immediately afterwards, a group of men wearing high heels wearing underwear surrounded.
They carried earthen guns and lifted their long hair of different colors. Under their broom-like false eyelashes, their eyes did not stay on Mylo's body for even a second because they couldn't see it.
In this way, the savior Imnar was dragged out of the alley by a group of men with orchid fingers trampling in high heels.
The red and white thing behind him dragged a long trace on the ground.
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When the men with high heels dragged Imnar's body to the square, the crowd burst into deafening cheers and roars, as if they had accomplished another great thing.
The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥!
Alas, why do you say "re again"?
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"Where did I just talk about it?"
Mylo heard a familiar voice and looked back and saw a tall and thin man with a messy hair, dirty body and only one shoe under his feet sneaking out of another alley, holding two hard bread as hard as bricks in his hand.
Mylo narrowed his eyes and stared at the familiar face, rolling his eyes with relief: "I should have thought that this is the case."
…
Obviously, this is another cycle of reincarnation.
A circle.
Imnar is being killed every day.
But I can't kill it all because he is Imnar, he has fractal rules, one, two, two, four, and four, and all things are endless.
Even if he forgets his real name and his divine nature, he is still not something that the lower ones can kill, and even the higher ones cannot do it.
He would carry two hard breads every day to the cellar of the abandoned monastery, allowing the three children to maintain their lives, then leave the cellar, restore the pillars and the iron fences to their original state, and then be killed by the awakened person in various ways somewhere outside the alley.
Or bullet headshot, feces fork headshot, or hammer headshot.
The next day, he would come out of a corner of the Cam King City with two identical breads in his arms, and his dog sneaked into the monastery.
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"Do you know what happened just now?"
"Of course I know, they killed another person."
"One?" asked Mylo.
"That's right, one person." Imnar nodded.
"What's going on with the one who was crucified at the gate of the city?" Mylo continued to ask.
"That was the first person they killed," Imnar said.
As he said that, as usual, he moved the pillars, pushed open the iron fence, entered the cellar, soaked the bread in clean water, and distributed it to the three children with spiritual vision.
However, this time, he found that the children still held unfinished bread in their hands.
Imnar was stunned for a while, his hand holding the bread was hanging in the air for a long time, and came to his senses, and turned to look at Mylo behind him.
"I've been here just now, right?... That's right, I've been here once."
His eyes gradually changed from confusion to clear and firm.
"Thank you for breaking this cycle, now I finally have time to do what I should do."
(This chapter ends)