[Thousand Army] The deepest part of the large library of the battle group was created at this time.

At the most mysterious bottom, no one knows what is inside except for the old funny guys who look unreliable but are essentially trustworthy.

However, in this place, there were constant noises:

"Are the cells of Freya over there ready? Even its original deity can use spells and magic to transform into demons, not to mention something that has not even been formed intact. After using his own domain and divine domain to transform it into the form of existence of the design drawing of A-18! Even the former gods must obey Teacher Ye Wang's will!"

"After the extraction, perform a high praise sacrifice, and raise the spirit of the cell to a level that is sufficient to control the power of the king!"

"The body began to transform and improve, and extracted Aurora's heart and the broken divine nature from the [Grand Collection Tube] - no, together with the divine nature of the girl and Athena, it was proposed together with the body. With these, it was easy to make the perfect goddess' body!"

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Such conversations that make the layman feel inexplicably ring, but the source of these sounds is something similar to an operating table in the center.

However, on the thing that looked like an operating table, there was a female one lying at this moment.

The long purple hair, like a waterfall, was scattered, and the unsightly eyes were opened, like a puppet without rope control, lying on the operating table, quietly watching the two people watching her on the second floor - an old man and a young Onmyoji.

"Are you satisfied? This one?" King Asakura Ye asked his old friend: "I used all the bodies of the goddesses we collected in one breath."

"It's just a pile of corpses. I can't beat me and bring some fresh things back tomorrow." The old man casually said unexpectedly and dangerous sentences, and took a sip of the tea cup in his hand, chewing the tea leaves in his mouth and said, "Besides, we are not corpse-carrying people, why are we collecting these for?"

"Well-I can't remember." He showed a rare expression of thinking about things. King Ye said with a smile: "What is it for? It seems that it was because Charlotte's mother wanted to use it for dissection and research results at that time, and a passionate young man went crazy and killed them and took them into the battle group."

"Well, it's good that it can come in handy now." Facing the dark history that someone told me, the old man smiled completely with a shameless look.

"But I'm very curious, Yi." Suddenly, King Asakura asked the old man: "Why did you want to let the child be deceived by that little monster again?"

"Even if we have plans, don't you feel like a waste of time to do such a thing in one go? Resurrect the child directly?"

"—How do you say it?" Listening to the friend's words, the old man put down the teacup: "Indeed, as long as the soul is complete when death, through the related items and the magic of the resurrection altar, even if you or the guy wearing underwear takes action personally, even if I can make a comeback, I can make someone resurrect, but..."

He looked at King Ye: "When have you heard of the truth that one god asks another god to revive his witch?"

"--What's the meaning?"

The old man pointed to his eyes and said, "Since my little brat has signed the contract you gave to the child, he has declared his ownership of this soul. Whether she lives, dies, or continues to keep her in this state depends on the will of the little brat."

"Just like the child's ownership of his own body, even as a father, I cannot interfere with the things that have been born because I have not worn a condom."

The dead man pointed his chest with his finger: "The chance for her resurrection is not with me, but with the child."

Facing the old man's statement, King Ye showed a rare twitching expression: "—Do you dare to be a little nonsense? And, you are just looking for something to do without any trouble, right?"

"I'm not afraid that that kid will break off relations with a father like you after he knows the truth."

"How is it possible? Where can I do such a good father? Besides, the old man shook his head: "The child's identity is not so easy to resurrect. What the little monster did was to help the brat and the little girl at the same time."

"What does it mean?" King Ye noticed a glimmer of hope and raised his head and asked, "Did you have planned it?"

"It's not impossible for you to say that." The old man sighed helplessly: "I hope that kid can guess something, right? After all, it's time to speed up, right?"

"—I understand." King Ye was silent for a long time and said to himself: "Even guys who had no brain at the beginning have become good at playing with IQ. Is the main god space really an inhuman existence?"

The old man shook his head and asked, "If I could play with my IQ, would there be only one child now?"

"No, you know these things yourself, it's true that you're out of salvation."

"——We who have already reached this point can still be considered to be saved?"

"What you said makes sense, I'm speechless."

The old man laughed: "So, we madmen are going crazy again when our lives are about to end, right?"

"I understand." King Ye shook his head helplessly. He had nothing to say about this statement except to agree with it.

After all, it was the guy who recommended him out of that world back then.

"So, let's watch this finish quietly now." The old man looked at his body that was still in the making and showed a feeling expression: "Suddenly, I was looking forward to the expression of my silly boy knowing our plan.

However, at this moment, King Ye suddenly whispered: "You have forgotten the rules of [Thousand Army] and you cannot lie to your companions."

"I didn't deceive him." The old man showed a sly smile: "I never said from beginning to end that I couldn't resurrect that little girl."

For an old man who has accumulated a dead temperament over the long years, this is just the simplest way.

"Why?" asked King Ye.

"King Ye, do you know?" The old man did not answer directly, but looked up at the complex and gorgeous Dingqiong: "I am very happy to see that child walk to this point and be able to walk to my old path until now..."

"What's the result?"

"I really hope that this kid can go further and even surpass me."

"Since that's the case, why do you have to make things difficult for him?" King Ye shook his head: "He is your biological flesh and blood, and it may have a gap with you."

"Do you still remember the effort we spent in establishing this battle group, which was called a madman battle group by other reincarnation soldiers? After 1,700 years of traveling through various dimensions to find materials and working hard to build this place, even the later project took eight hundred years."

"This is the most proud thing in my life." The old man looked at his hard work and looked at his companions: "Whether you treat the stubbornness of an old man, I want to give my children a perfect experience, I must not let my children go on my old path and be pinned by that thing for the rest of my life!"

"Even if I don't want this life, it's the same."

The decaying old man exuded a decayed breath that seemed to die in the next moment, but his eyes were firmly unquestionable: "For this battle group and for these children, only we ourselves know how much effort did we old guys spend to achieve this level, right?"

Anyone who is a friend of this old man knows what crazy things this old man has done?

If he differentiates the entire infinite space with something like [the ranking of the Reincarnation Master who is least afraid of the main god], then he will definitely be the first place.

After all, this guy fights against the main god not only for his companions, but even for his friends from other battle groups!

But King Ye was a little worried that young people would not like this inexplicable screen, especially the relationship between the child and the old man.

In the silence, King Ye seemed to have thought of something and asked uncertainly: "——So, have you planned everything this child has experienced?"

The old man faced his gaze and showed a playful look: "You can't not know, right? Or are you simply unwilling to believe it?"

"You guy, still like to do such things?" King Ye was a little unbelievable because the old man could be said to be a generous act of a prodigal man: "It seems that you really want to reproduce that scene."

That's true, maybe not." The old man shook his head and whispered: "At least we can't continue to judge those variables now."

After a long silence, King Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll leave first."

"Xiao Xuan and Xiao Long miss you very much. Don't stay on the top floor to take care of your granddaughter all day, and occasionally look at those two children."

"After all, you are a real father after all, aren't you?"

"You have to go quickly. What are the bad things to say here for me? It's not like you, your mother-controlled style." Facing the old friend's slutty lines, the old man smiled and said goodbye without caring: "Tell those two children, of course, after the things in hand are done, I will see how they practice."

"Ha, I hope you don't just find a reason to escape again," After hearing the old man's words, King Ye nodded sadly and his figure slowly disappeared: "Goodbye." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!