70% of the purchase ratio was not enough,

Please look again in 24 hours

After all, he had already wasted a lot of time,

Next..

It was time to do something big.

Jinjian carried the sword case on his back and walked all the way to the hall at the beginning.

He returned the way he came.

In the long corridor paved with an unknown material, Zhang Zian could see

The rhythmic footsteps of Fu Mourning God echoed clearly.

He was clearly an intruder, but his footsteps were overly calm, as if he was the owner of this area,

The absolute owner of this space.

Any insignificant obstacles..,

They were all extinguished in that pair of calm eyes.

After passing through the last door..,

What greeted his eyes..,

Was a hall that had not changed from the beginning.

In the center of the hall..,

The fluorescent green captions were still rolling on the pitch-black screen,

The silver-white walls were still glowing with a cold luster.

Even the door that had been destroyed by Fu Mourning God not long ago was still in a state of being shattered all over the ground,

Leaving only the wreckage behind, no one cleaned it up.

Jinjian glanced around and then focused his gaze on the remaining three doors.

Since the door that had been destroyed..,

Led to the library where the sword and saber spirits were stored,

In that case, the remaining three places wouldn't be ordinary either.

He had some thoughts in his mind,

Fu Mourning God walked to the center of the hall.

Then..,

He slowed down his breathing,

And closed his eyes.

After minimizing his sense of existence to the lowest level,

Jinjian suddenly raised his hand.

"Dang..."

The bottom of the odachi's body was gently knocked to the ground, emitting a low and long tone.

From then on, a sound wave invisible to the naked eye spread along the ground at an extremely fast speed. Layer by layer, it rippled like an endless wave, rippling to an extremely distant place.

This was a sound that humans could not hear, but it was not impossible for Fu Mourning God.

At the first door, the distant sound was dense, dull, and sluggish, as if it had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and there was no more after that.

Over at the second door, the sound waves that had been steady were suddenly disrupted and shattered into a mess, like raindrops falling on a calm lake. It was utterly disordered.

— — The third door was empty, misty, and far away.

After a few breaths, Jinjian slowly opened his eyes.

He simply skipped the first door because he already knew that it was a dead end. It was a trap prepared by the government of time for intruders and also a cage to punish traitors.

When he reached the second door, he paused for a moment.

There was someone at the end of the tunnel.

In other words, almost all of the employees who had disappeared were gathered there.

Therefore, just now, the originally smooth sound waves were disrupted by the hurried footsteps of countless people. The feedback made Jinjian feel a little uncomfortable.

Jinjian quickly remembered that the employee he met before seemed to have said that the current government was busy moving the headquarters to another time and space to avoid some kind of crisis.

This huge and urgent project indeed required a lot of manpower.

It seemed that the current government was busy.

"So, do you want to go?"

Jinjian raised his hand and pointed at the hilt of his sword. Rather than saying it was a question, it was better to say it was an unconscious murmur due to tiredness.

Of course, he knew that if he really wanted to make a scene and make things difficult for the current government, then he could directly break in.

He believed that at the end of the door, the employees and even the higher-ups of the current government would definitely be "surprised" by his arrival and then flee in panic.

But — —

"Boring."

The silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Mourning God decisively expressed his disdain for this almost immediately foreseen ending.

If he did as he thought and directly rushed into the crowd and caused a ruckus without a care, it would simply be like a childish venting of anger and an unreasonable prank.

— — Not cool at all.

The Fu Mourning God, who placed great importance on style, immediately looked away and gave up on this path.

Therefore, the only choice left was the final door.

Jinjian stared in silence. His finger that had been touching the hilt of his sword gradually stopped.

He had been to the House of Ten Thousand not long ago.

That was an alternate dimension that Shi Zheng had specially opened up at great cost.

This alternate space, from above the clouds to below the earth's surface, was completely enclosed by a huge spherical barrier.

Outside the enchantment, there was a dangerous space-time turbulence, chaotic and unknown.

It was because of this that the interrogators had to use the space-time compass to enter the outer room.

Otherwise, they would never be able to pass through the chaos of nothingness outside the House of Ten Thousand.

With the House of Ten Thousand as a reference, Jinjian originally thought that the headquarters of the current government should have the same design.

But now it seemed that …

It was ethereal and distant … Boundless and unobstructed, smooth and unobstructed.

Thinking of his perception of the door just now, Jinjian vaguely had a guess in his heart.

— — The headquarters of the current government might not be in the alternate dimension protected by the barrier, but openly connected to the outside world!

In order to confirm this idea, the Fu Mourning God immediately raised his hand and flipped his wrist. He pushed away the blade and unsheathed his body.

A series of actions were done in one breath.

In the next moment, there was a flash of silver blade light. It was a flash of graceful beauty.

The world froze in a trance for a second.

All the sounds suddenly fell silent.

Then, in the next moment, an overwhelming surge of — —

"Boom — —!"

The frenzied sword energy tore through space and stirred up a hurricane.

It broke through the third door like a hot knife through butter. Like a ferocious beast that had suddenly been released from its cage, it roared in the cramped passage without any scruples.

All those who obstructed it, those who restrained it, those who tried to keep it, and those who wanted to kill it …

They had all been mercilessly destroyed.

— — How unscrupulous, arrogant, and rude.

With just one strike, all the doors in the corridor had been smashed open, and a path had been cleared out.

The loud sound of the door shattering, the scattered wreckage, there was no need to show off. It was a merit.

In front of the Fu Mourning God, henceforth — —

Unimpeded!

In this earth-shattering moment, the silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Mourning God appeared particularly calm and even cold.

He was only waiting for the second when the door at the end of the path was broken. Then, he took a step forward unhurriedly and walked towards his path.

The moment he stepped into this passage, the Fu Mourning God felt — —

There was a whistling wind that poured in from a distant place, dispelling the original dullness and sluggishness, bringing a different freshness and vitality.

At this moment, Jinjian confirmed that his initial idea was correct.

— — The headquarters of the current government was indeed connected to the outside world.

In the words of the Divine Inquisitors, it was very likely that it was the present world.

In fact, if he thought about it carefully, as an existence that maintained history, Shi Zheng needed to understand the "present" at all times to ensure that history was not distorted.

At the same time, Shi Zheng also needed to contact enough people to find more spiritual power users to continuously inject new blood into the position of the Divine Inquisitor.

Therefore, the present world with the richest amount of information and the most human resources was undoubtedly much better than the other dimension that was isolated from the world.

From this point of view, it had to be said that the current government was decisive and courageous.

"Ah, it's not completely without merit."

For things that he approved of, Jinjian would not deliberately be stingy with his appreciation.

If there was a favorability meter, then Shi Zheng would probably be able to receive — —

Jinjian's favorability toward players + 1. Current favorability -999.

Ahead is about to be wiped out, please continue to work hard.

The current government: … … Hehe.

… …

Jinjian walked to the end of the path.

As he expected, the wind from the outside world was gathering and flowing in through the broken entrance.

There was the warmth of the afternoon sun penetrating in, breaking through the darkness of the corridor and lazily illuminating the corner of the intersection, sprinkling a dazzling but not glaring brilliance.

— — This was the aura that belonged to the outside world and came from the present world.

Jinjian took the last step and completely walked out of the huge building of the current government headquarters. Then, he saw a new scene.

— — This was probably an island, and it was a man-made island full of modern vibes.

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, many snow-white cleaning robots could be seen moving smoothly and quickly, dutifully cleaning up the surrounding garbage.

Occasionally, small drones could be seen in the sky. They were leisurely carrying cameras and monitoring every corner of the island from a high altitude.

In addition, there were train tracks erected in mid-air and artificial intelligence everywhere …

All of these indicated that the technology of this world was obviously very advanced.

The style here was too different from Pingan Jing. On the contrary, it was more similar to Jinjian's original world.

It was rare for Fu Mourning God to stop and observe for a moment. After all — —

"This tranquility won't last for much longer."

Fu Mourning God looked at the faintly visible coastline in the distance.

These low words were not so much a prophecy as an assertion.

This was not difficult to guess.

Since the current government put aside Jinjian as an "internal concern", it was obvious that they were facing an extremely serious "external threat".

This danger from the outside world was more terrifying and urgent than anything else.

— — This was what Jinjian was interested in.

But before that …

Fu Mourning God turned his head slightly and looked at the huge building complex behind him. After a while, he suddenly narrowed his eyes — —

He could already sense the fluctuations of space-time coming from his surroundings.

The power of space and time, with the current government headquarters as the core, was constantly squeezing and gathering until it was completely wrapped up.

"Do you plan to escape before the crisis comes?"

Shi Zheng really had a good plan. Looking at the current orderly progress, it was obvious that he was already prepared to escape.

But — —

"The show hasn't started yet. How can I … let you escape now?"

The silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Mourning God dragged out his tone meaningfully. His golden eyes seemed to flash with an evil light.