Just as the old guys said, Master Huang treated Qin Ze, the "impurity", too well.
Those who know him think he is an impurity, while those who don't know him think Qin Ze is Master Huang's biological father.
Words that are half true and half false are always difficult to reveal flaws, and at the same time, they are more convincing.
Other rats died or escaped.
Now the only one who is still breathing is the unconscious Sand Pearl.
Qin Ze said lightly: "Why don't you just ask him to take you to find the God of Sand?"
The God of Machinery said: "If I could clean up the impurities myself, they wouldn't be left until now."
Qin Ze suddenly realized.
No wonder both the God of Huang and the God of Machinery have "impurities" that exist until now, it turns out to be this reason.
The God of Machinery said calmly: "When you figure it out one day, find any wise man and he will contact me."
"I still have a lot of time, but your time...tsk tsk tsk."
"I'll give you that Chaos Beast as a small gift. You'll soon discover the mystery."
The God of Machinery smiled playfully, and then the silver armor on his body was removed, turning into several streams of nanoworms and disappearing into the void.
The seriously injured cyborg reappeared.
He didn't say a word, but just looked at Qin Ze coldly and turned away.
That's it?
The shocking battle that Qin Ze expected did not happen.
The God of Machinery really talked to him like an old friend throughout the whole process.
Qin Ze was very puzzled. How could the God of Machinery become so human?
The King of Fa asked in the LAN: "What are you thinking about?"
Qin Ze rolled his eyes: "Don't you know what I'm thinking about?"
The King of Fa: "Life, after all, needs a sense of ritual."
Qin Ze whispered to himself: "I'm thinking about the impurity theory that the old man just mentioned."
The team brain Devourer said in the LAN at this time: "You can't not believe it, but you can't believe it completely."
"We are fundamentally different from the impurities mentioned by the God of Machinery."
The magician said: "What's the difference? Are we more beautiful?"
Qin Ze: "Whether it is the Hades, the Nine Nethers, President, or Unit-01 and Sand God, they are all survivors of the old days. "
"In other words, they have existed since the Age of Gods."
"As for us, we have just turned eighteen."
The Lord of Mist said: "Correction, you forgot to count the three years when you died, and with those three years, you are already twenty-one years old."
A Bing: "And we are not local natives, we are crossovers, this is very important."
Magician: "But didn't someone say before that we are locals?"
This is another point that confuses Qin Ze, whether he is a crossover or not.
Brother Devourer said: "By the way, do you remember the place where we crossed over to here?"
Qianmian, who was on his way, also participated in the discussion of this topic.
"I will never forget that scene in my life."
"My goodness, as soon as I opened my eyes, I was tied to the electric chair and received electrotherapy."
"The King of Fa is still upset about this."
The King of Fa: "..."
The Captain interrupted: "So, what does this have to do with whether we are time travelers?"
Brother Devourer continued: "I mean, do we really have mental problems, causing some memory deviations?"
"Like... split personality?"
The local area network was silent for a few seconds, and then it boiled.
"There is no such thing as a clone. It's just a beautiful fantasy created by a mentally ill teenager who was imprisoned in a mental hospital."
"Ah? We are all fake?"
"Whether we are mentally ill or not, we don't match the existence time of other impurities. It can't be fake."
"Reincarnation?"
"Only cheesy novels would write like this."
"Anyway, the pretty god is going to become a god. Anyone who stands in the way of becoming a god should be killed. Why think so much?"
"Fighting, cool!"
"..."
The noisy clones quickly changed the topic.
Qin Ze's thoughts flew.
He now has family and friends.
All the experiences in the past are vivid in his mind.
He is not an impurity, nor a part of anyone, but a living, real and independent individual.
Miss Jianxie said at this time: "You are not a filth, you are my best friend!"
Qin Ze raised his mouth: "Of course."
One clone said: "Can you stop thinking about your bullshit, what does it matter whether you are a human or a dog?"
"Hurry up and divide the soul bead, you have been nagging, do you know what everyone wants to see?"
Other clones echoed: "Skip these, I want to see the soul bead!"
Perhaps because of the lack of a leader, the beast tide has completely retreated.The surviving clones surrounded Qin Ze like the Minions, chattering and barking around him.
Qin Zhe flipped his wrist and took out Brother Scythe's soul bead.
"So, did any of you touch the Chaos Beast?"
This sentence was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.
The clones that were extremely excited in the last second suddenly turned into eggplants hit by frost.
Because no one touched the Chaos Beast, the little butterfly had already been taken away by Brother Devourer.
"Give it to me, I'm the MVP selected last time!"
"Then you have to step back a little, I was selected several times ago."
"Shouldn't it be distributed according to strength? Now I am the strongest except for the king!"
"That's because our boss just died."
"Anyway, I am the strongest."
"Please, pretty goddess, give me the soul bead, there are many people outside now, I kneel down for you."
"Look at you guys who are spineless, it's just a soul bead, it's like who cares about it."
"I care about it."
"Me too."
"No matter who the soul bead is given to, just let me lick it."
"..."
Amid the noise of the crowd, Qin Ze randomly gave the soul bead to a person with high cultivation.
This guy is also a veteran. It's not easy for him to survive until now as a clone of the same batch as the Lord of Mist.
The clone at the peak of level 5 held the soul bead devoutly in both hands, his eyes sparkling.
"After years of being a daughter-in-law, I finally become a mother-in-law. Now it's my turn to look down on you!"
"After I eat this soul bead, I will no longer be in the same class as you!"
"See you later, remember to call me Lord Heavenly King!"
The clones: "..."
Qin Ze frowned: "Do you want to eat it or not? If not, I'll give it to someone else."
The clone quickly stuffed the soul bead into his mouth and swallowed it hard.
Although it is possible to absorb it by releasing qi and blood, the circus always uses the traditional absorption method of directly using the mouth.
A stream of cyclones circulated around the clone, and the clone's feet left the ground and slowly opened his arms.
As his breath increased, several thin blood lines danced around him like flowing silk threads.
Seeing this, the clones said sourly: "To be honest, the special effects are a bit simple."
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It's a bit late to go back to Xiaochouwu La, so I only finished one chapter. I will resume double updates from tomorrow.