Chapter 391

Name:Hell's Handbook Author:年末
"Miscalculation, miscalculation!" Su Jin kept talking. Although the time flow rate was different, 20 years was real for Su Jin.

"Can you make it a little earlier?" Su Jin asked.

Bi Fang shook her head without hesitation. She explained, "it's not that we don't want to advance, but it takes time for ghosts to conceive. You humans also need ten months to have children?"

"Children? Ghosts are your children?" Su Jin was surprised.

"No, it's just a comparison. Anyway, it will take at least 20 years to breed all the ghosts. All the ghosts we bred before have been killed. There's nothing we can do about it." Bi Fang said readily.

Su Jin has a kind of incoherent cleanliness. He asked again, "is there any other way to make you participants in the hell manual event?"

"Maybe, but we don't know what to do. Anyway, every time we drive ghosts at night, a host like you will jump out. In addition, we haven't encountered anything similar." Said the Nine Tailed Fox.

Su Jin sighed, forget it! Since you are thoughtless, 20 years is 20 years! Now he has clearly understood that in the universe controlled by the hell manual, many time flow rates are extremely fast, and those universes with the same time flow rate are selected for the purpose of breeding the host. He can take these 20 years as his own systematic planning of how to go in the future.

In a broken space, the crazy hat frowned. Pinocchio was seriously injured and had lost his breath. However, at the hand of the crazy hat was a puppet, which was turning its head and seemed to be adapting to the body.

"It's very dangerous. If I hadn't made this puppet in advance and put its body here, I'm afraid I would die in those fools." Pinocchio patted himself on the chest and said.

The crazy hat nodded and said, "it's really dangerous this time. I didn't expect that those gods would bring the hell manual to a pot. It's a team composed of a considerable number of old gods and today's gods, whose strength is far higher than ours!"

Pinocchio suddenly looked up at the crazy hat. He asked, "crazy hat, you say... Do you think we will also be targeted by the hell manual and then be...!" Pinocchio shut up before he finished, because he thought it was too unlucky.

The crazy hat shook his head without hesitation and said, "don't worry! We won't end up like that."

"Why?" Pinocchio asked curiously, just like an ordinary curious little boy.

The crazy hat smiled, "because we are weak."

"What's the reason?" Pinocchio complained.

The crazy hat smiled and said, "the best reason, why do you think those gods were killed?"

"Isn't their existence discovered by the hell manual?" Pinocchio asked puzzled.

The crazy hat sneered and said, "you've been found, Pinocchio! You've made a mistake from beginning to end. We've never been able to escape from the eyes of the hell manual. For the hell manual, we're like pieces on the chessboard. Have you ever seen an excellent chess player who can't even find his own pieces?"

"... what are we hiding from?" Pinocchio asked reluctantly.

If you don't think the chess player is crazy, you don't think we're not afraid to play the chess game. If you don't find that the chess player doesn't push the chess game, you don't think we're crazy

"So everything we... Do is under the nose of the hell manual?" Pinocchio asked.

The crazy hat nodded slightly and said, "we are all gods. The old gods are what the hosts call us. Pity them. Most people don't realize it at all. One day they will become old gods. When they realize it, they don't have much time left. Aren't those present gods who are eager to hold together with the old gods of our generation such fools?"

"They have realized that they want to die, but the technique is still bad. They can't read it. They also angered the hell manual. As a result... The whole army was destroyed."

"What shall we do?... what can we do?" Pinocchio suddenly felt extremely lost. He had done a lot of crazy, regretful and happy things in his life, but now he felt that he had nothing to do with many things.

"We want to make the chess game more interesting. As long as the chess player still thinks this game is worth playing, he won't abandon his son casually!" Crazy hat said with great certainty.

"I'm curious... If one side of the chess game is the hell manual, who is the other side?" Pinocchio asked curiously, and then said with some expectation, "is it us?"

Crazy hat wanted to say yes, but he could only give Pinocchio a bitter smile and said, "I hope so, but in fact, we can only be regarded as a chess piece with good function, and the side playing with the hell manual... I think it will fall soon, and it is likely to be a multiplayer chess!"

Pinocchio is very disappointed. He also wants to be a player in the game, but he always believes in crazy hats. Since crazy hats say they are chess pieces, he should also be the handsome soldier, not the soldier who can be abandoned at will!

"Crazy hat, you said... If those guys didn't hurry to open something too early, wouldn't they die so miserably?" Pinocchio asked the crazy hat again.

The crazy hat first nodded and then shook his head. Pinocchio was dizzy and asked, "what do you mean? Nodding and shaking your head?"

"If they don't want to play chess for the first time, I can't continue to play chess for a long time!"

"But they are dead!" Pinocchio puzzled.

"They're dead, but they didn't lose, and until the last stage of the game, you never know who will win and who will lose! Maybe these rash guys will win in the end." Crazy hat still admires the gods behind Jinhua and others. If they move a little slower, they won't even have the chance to start Taichu.

Moreover, crazy hat knew the identity of the original God and people of Hanano real clothes. Later, he sent Pinocchio out as an undercover. After sneaking in, he heard the news about Taichu. He knew that the identity of Hanano real clothes would be very noble, but crazy hat didn't know that Hanano real clothes had removed the props that the dog guaranteed that he would not be searched in the hell manual, Carol, if they don't seize the time to start too early and wait until Huaye's real clothes really fall, they will really want to cry without tears.

On the protoss, Carol quietly looked at the running Taichu. It has been a long time since Taichu was just started. For a long time, Carol felt that his old bone might turn into smoke and disappear.

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"How long has it been? From the first cosmic collapse to now?" Carol murmured.

"I don't remember. I only know that life similar to me has appeared several times." Said FIGO.

"It's just like. As long as there are genetic similarities in appearance, there will always be opportunities to be similar." Carol said softly. He smiled and said, "but no one with your power has ever appeared."

"This strength was changed at the expense of the lives of nine adults of our family, so I don't think it's a good thing!" FIGO's words are not hypocritical. He doesn't want the power of this body at all.

FIGO agreed with Carol that the three of them were too old, but arutusna could hardly be older than them now. The guy who took the first step clearly had the power to confront the will of the universe, but shrank in the corner.

But he is still a great existence. After endless years, this guy started Taichu with his own fire of life and did a great good for all creatures in the universe.

"By the way, three of the ten Rune warriors made by Taichu have not returned yet. I guess there is something wrong." Filg frowned.

Carroll's face also showed a trace of helplessness. He said, "I hope it's fried directly. We can't even see the powder. In that case, we at least worry that the hell manual will follow them to find the original God star."