"Good morning."

When he came downstairs in the morning, he found Shenli sitting on the single sofa in the living room with Qitian Qidao, half-squinted his eyes and pretending to be very alert. Pei Chen greeted her naturally.

"Uh...good morning."

Shenli blinked, then looked at the carefree Pei Chen with a strange look, and always felt something was wrong. She looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was just pointed at seven o'clock. Shenli estimated this value herself. Although she could not accurately measure the biological clock in her body to a few seconds like those scientists or researchers with super-calculated computing power, she was also very sensitive to this aspect as one of the most powerful magicians.

Pei Chen walked to the water dispenser next to the TV, poured himself a cup after cup of water skillfully, and swallowed it all without changing his face. After repeating the process three times, he put down the cup with satisfaction, then tilted his head and looked at Kamiriki Huoori: "Do you want to have a cup?"

"No, thank you, I'm not lacking in moisture now."

"Oh, that's the case, I'm just being polite. Didn't you see that there was no water?"

"..." Shen Jian Fire Iron.

"Ha, I'm not kidding..." Pei Chen walked over, "You won't have a rest all night, right? In fact, you don't have to be so vigilant. Just find an empty room to sleep for one night, I promise not to attack you at night..."

Shenli took a deep breath and said, "Please be honest, as the strongest abilities of the technology side camp, if you can be more steady, it will make people more convinced."

"That would be too boring..." Pei Chen sat down opposite the divine split, and then changed the topic directly, "After that, how much time is left? Last night, the kid went out to find the little nun overnight, but you didn't stop it..."

Kamiriki Huoori looked at the electronic calendar on the wall again, then lowered her head so that it was hard to see her expression: "It's about ten days before midnight on July 28th... The reason why I didn't stop that young man was because there was still plenty of time... Since the separation was coming, they should have time to say goodbye, right?"

"...Why do you really think so?" Pei Chen asked with a strange expression.

Shenli directly avoided this question without answering it, but instead talked about what he and Steele and others had done: "In fact, when we first wanted to eliminate her memory, we started to work hard to help her 'create memories' three days ago. On the last night, I even hugged her and cried bitterly. I think that the boy should have the right to do this."

"Haha, I can guarantee that guy will never think about how to create memories, but will do his best to save such a tragedy and give up his life to fight you..." Pei Chen said in a tone like a prophecy, with no ups and downs and no fluctuations, as if he read out what was going to happen next to the script.

The saint girl named Kanlihuoori was silent. It was not that she had no sound at all, but was mixed with the sound of lowering breathing, which was very humane. After a while, she raised her head and obviously understood what the boy Kamijo would do, so she asked Pei Chen: "I have made a decision that these ten days can be left to create memories for them, but... we are all ready. When the final time limit for that child comes, we will definitely end all this according to the plan."

"...Why do you want to tell me this?" Pei Chen asked with his eyes hanging.

"I hope you can keep the bystanders and not interfere with our actions, otherwise we will have to act in advance, otherwise even I will not be sure to eliminate the memory of Indyx's child in the final time limit."

"...It depends on the situation!" Pei Chen turned his head and said this.

"..." Shenli was speechless. Was he agreeing or was he perfunctory to himself? Although there was no hatred for death from the beginning, even if the position was against each other, the two could still sit together and talk. But in this regard, they were not careless. How can they not explain clearly?!

"I don't understand why you do this. It's not good for you, right?" Kamiriki Fireori not only wasn't angry, but also said with a hint of confusion. "And even if you defeat me, there is a 'necessary evil church' behind me. Although I am the top ten magician in London, there are more people who are better than me... As far as the church is concerned, I am just a small character sent to this Far East Island country to take missions."

"...Haha, come on, don't, do you think I would believe this statement?" Pei Chen waved his hand to express his distrust. Maybe someone can overcome the God Schizophrenia, but if he said 'someone is here', then he would be a joke. Although the second-transfer profession of the 'saint' is not even more difficult than the ultimate 'demon god', how could it be at the level of the cabbage?

Especially the Divine Strike is still the ninth-ranked existence among the less than twenty "saints" in the world. It is rumored that only Gods and angels can defeat her... In such a situation, how could someone who is stronger than her be sent easily?

"Why don't you believe it?" Shenli tilted his head in confusion.

"Didn't you say you are the ninth-ranked magician? So how many people can really be stronger than you in such a ranking? Is it overwhelmingly strong?!" Pei Chen shook his head, "Even if there are, there will not be many. I think three are good values... How could such people come just like cabbage?"

"But... I'm just ranked ninth, not that my strength can be ranked ninth. The ranking of 'saints' is not determined by strength..." Shenli opened his mouth and lowered his voice.

"Oh, then what rules does the 'saint' rank according to?" Pei Chen asked with a playful smile.

“…is a degree of contribution to society.”

"Then do you believe it yourself?" Pei Chen restrained his smile and said with a weird expression.

“…”

"The ranking is not actually because of the reasons for putting it on the surface. You should understand that in any era, the real hard truth is the big fist..." Pei Chen sighed and complained weakly, "Just like the ranking of our school city's abilities, do you know what principle it is to rank?"

"...It seems to be based on the research value and rarity of ability?" Kamisaki Huoori and Stir naturally did their homework before entering the academy city. After listening to Pei Chen's inquiry, hesitantly replied, his tone was not very sure.

"Yes, that's true on the surface."

Pei Chen nodded.

"But in fact, you can check it out. The ones at the forefront are LV5 superpowers, regardless of type, only level. Space-based abilities have research value, and it directly involves the field of space. But because they cannot produce superpowers, they still rank in the top eight with such valuable abilities..."

Pei Chen gave an example: "If you investigate carefully, you will find that the so-called superpowers ranking is actually a combat power list, and the strength is actually very clear... Do you know? In fact, the second place now is the most powerful person. Once he really goes crazy, no matter you or I will lose. Well, although he has not reached that stage yet... But he is such a ruthless person who lost to me once because he doesn't understand the nature of my strength, and now his ranking is down to the back of me..."

Speaking of this, the monster seemed powerless and helpless to spread his hands: "Look, that's it. Do you still believe that the so-called rankings are really sorted according to the degree of contribution to human society or the research value of ability itself?"

"This... how is this possible? Violence cannot solve the problem, right?" Shenli stumbled without confidence.

"What's impossible? Violence cannot solve the problem but it can definitely solve the unconvincing guy. In fact, that's it. Killing the panda is a national treasure..." Pei Chen shrugged and disobeyed.

God Schisel: "…"

What you said makes sense, but I was speechless.

After the topic of revealing the old truths of the Magic Side and Academy City at the same time, the two of them fell into a strange silence for a moment. However, Pei Chen didn't care. He casually reached out to the remote control and turned on the TV program.

He has been dealing with the problems of the magician and the directory these two days. Now after completing two side missions, he feels out of touch with the outside world, so he has to take a good look at whether anything outside the plot has happened.

Unless those guys have been doing secret operations of rats, they can easily be advertised on the news if they move a little bit hard. Even if others don’t read the news much, that guy Yaresta will make them "inadvertently" come across it—

"Broadcast morning news: According to relevant sources, the two newly promoted superpowered people decided to confront each other at the same time 23 hours last night to determine the order of ranking... The duel location is unknown, the detailed time is unknown, and our reporter will continue to follow up and report..."

Pei Chen: "..."

God-Splitting Fire: "…"

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"You guy, I can't spare you..."

Even with bandages on his face, Stir Magnus, who could not see the ferocious appearance at all, was furious and his eyes were red in the aisle next to the dam. He waved a scalpel with a flashing cold light and chased Yuanshu, who was running desperately in front of him, with murderous intent.

He is very tall, with short golden hair like a hedgehog, wearing a floral shirt and shorts, light blue sunglasses on his face, and golden chains hanging around his neck. He is dressed in a bad boy and runs with a wry smile, fearing that if he slows down, the bad priest behind him will stab a few holes in his body with a sharp scalpel.

Their pursuit has spanned more than a dozen blocks, but the war still has no signs of a stop.

"It's true. I wouldn't save him if I had known it. I obviously paid for the medical expenses for the injury, but I came to chop me up before I was discharged from the hospital... The world is so beautiful that people are not as good as before." Too Yumen Yuanshu reached out and opened his five fingers and inserted it into his hair on his forehead, sighing in an aria tone, but his voice was particularly loud, attracting the attention of pedestrians on the roadside.

But this made the bad priest even more angry.

"You said you saved me? You dare to say you saved me?" Steele was so angry that he fainted, "Tell me how did you save me?"

"Didn't I send you to the hospital? Isn't this helping you?" said Tooji Mon-Hin, dressed in a bad boy, shouting loudly.

"But I was just in a coma! Why did you turn into a 'large-blade of the whole body' after you sent me to the hospital, and 'excessive blood loss caused anemia'?!" The bad priest shouted. His whole body was now wrapped in clean white gauze, which was a very eye-catching bandage.

"Then what's the solution? You're so heavy, what else can I do besides dragging you back?" However, Tooyumen Yuanshu didn't think it was his fault at all, so he said with a sensation.

Suddenly, the blue veins on Stir's forehead swelled, almost breaking the bandage, and a cross-shaped bulge visible to the naked eye appeared on his forehead:

"Then you can't help me change direction, instead of dragging it back with the one facing down and back to the sky?!"

"...Ah! This...Ahhahaha, I'm so embarrassed. There wasn't much time at that time, so I forgot to forget meow when I was too nervous!" Yuanchun of Tuyumen was stunned for a moment, then touched his head embarrassedly and smiled embarrassedly.

——Crack! The sound of something breaking sounded, and Torishiro Yuanshu was running curiously looking at the surrounding environment, but did not find it.

"...You die here!!" The bad priest's eyes shook violently. He did feel that there are indeed people in the world who can arouse his anger by just speaking. Endless resentment visible to the naked eye rendered his background color dark, and purple ghost fire lingered around him.

At this time, the dead girl Yuanchun of Tooji's clan finally reacted.

What broke at that time should be the rational string of Steel Magnus...

"It's really unfortunate - did the hedgehog's head's bad luck contagious to me?" Dodging the scalpel that kept flying over and hugging his head and running around, he sighed at his bad luck.

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"I can understand you rent a house... but I don't understand why you have identified me? You have to rent a house next to my house and live temporarily..."

The two walked on the street at the same time, and Pei Chen and Shenli deliberately separated a position, so that anyone would feel that their relationship was unfamiliar when they saw them at first sight.

"Because we have to continue to stay here for about ten days, it is necessary to find a place to settle for a temporary place..." Kamisaki Fireori said seriously, "As for why he recognized you, it is because you are most likely to destroy our actions. I must always keep an eye on you. If Steele comes or I find another place to stay temporarily, then you will likely find any loopholes..."

Pei Chen twitched with his lips and said, "You... can't you be more reserved? Are you not afraid of getting bored by saying this?"

"But this is the truth. It's hard for me to monitor you. How could I still deceive you?" Shenli shook his head and said to Pei Chen very seriously.

Pei Chen stopped, turned his head and looked at the Kanlihuoori, and then sighed.

"Oh, forget it, I feel like a 'saint' like you is really a silly..."

He pressed his eyebrows in distress, and then continued to step forward, "Let's go and see the boy Shangjo first and then go shopping. Now, the store may not have opened yet?"

"What to buy?" The girl saint was a little confused.

"I'm just preparing ingredients. As for you... Of course I have to buy some daily necessities? Not to mention anything else, are you planning to wear this exposed clothes for the next ten days, and don't change them?" Pei Chen said casually, "Of course, the choice lies with you. I'm just reminding you."

"Burgward, expose the wind?!" Shenli, who had been very calm, suddenly turned red, "Too, too rude! This is not a kind of exposure wind, it is just because the balance between left and right asymmetric is quite effective for the composition of the technique, so I used it, not deliberately exposing the body curve or something..."

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(Ah, sorry, thanks to the book friend of "Once De Oath" for the correction. The previous attribute point calculation was incorrect. The author forgot the 12 free attribute points and it has not been useful... This is really troublesome, and it is difficult to modify them one by one, so just do numerical corrections here-

The 58-point real intelligence attribute value has increased by 12 points, and now it is 70 points...

I'm really sorry, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to everyone...)
Chapter completed!