Chapter 39

"His omniscience is like a god."

Listening to Ji Zhixu's words, Tao Ruisi had a deep doubt in her eyes, but quickly covered it up.

She gently stirred the broth in the bowl, and smiled calmly: "It sounds like a very great person, but..."

"In order to better integrate into human life, I have just recently studied the Truth Society's list of superhumans last year. It seems that there is no similar existence... maybe."

"Since it's in Nuojin City, it should be recorded by the Truth Society."

Ji Zhixu was not surprised by Tao Ruisi's question.

After all, just relying on one-sided words, it is true that a person who has just met cannot believe that there is a near-omniscient existence in this city.

What she just said... sounds like—

"May I take a moment of your time, sir? I wish I could tell you a little about our Father and Savior, Mr. Lin."

This is full of the breath of missionary magic stick.

Especially the other party is a long-lived species with its own beliefs.

Just as Ji Zhixu himself couldn't believe that the dream of the original witch would come here.

It is very normal for Doris not to believe in the greatness of Mr. Lin.

Ji Zhixu shook his head: "I understand your doubts, but the Truth Society is also not an unquestionable absolute authority, and they don't have an omniscient and omnipotent God to rely on, right?"

"I'm only stating the facts in my eyes. Mr. Lin is a real hermit. Even the monitoring network of the Truth Society cannot detect his existence, and fame is not what he pursues."

She showed a longing look: "As I said just now, he is a great man who spread the gospel to the world."

"When it was worse than now, it was he who gave me direction and strength in the dark so that I could defeat those enemies and launch revenge."

Doris looked at her firm expression, and said: "It seems that you have a firm belief, just like we believe in Ms. Baiyin, and you have never given up on re-concluding the agreement of Wapujisi Night for thousands of years."

"He gave me everything I have now."

Ji Zhixu smiled, stood up, and removed the bandage on his arm.

With a rustle, the white bandages fell on the ground in circles.

The pale skin underneath has almost no blemishes, and the slender and graceful arms are intact, without any visible scars.

Tao Ruisi treated her wounds with her own hands, so she naturally knew the severity of those injuries, just like an ordinary person being trampled by several elephants continuously.

The most important thing is that those wounds are caused by the ether, and the resilience of the physical body will be slowed down to a large extent.

But now, it's only been ten minutes since Ji Zhixu woke up, and there's not even a single wound left.

This is the power of the blood of the dream beast brought to the extreme.

When Ji Zhixuan's consciousness returned to the body, blood and soul, these two currencies of life began to circulate, and the body was completely healed during the high-speed metabolic process.

She clenched her fists tightly, and the explosive power was contained in the animal blood flowing under this human body.

Tao Ruisi's eyes changed slightly, then she took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and said, "I believe it a little bit, Mr. Lin, the owner of the bookstore you mentioned, seems to be really remarkable."

She could feel the active animal blood, and it seemed like a wolf ready to growl and tear people apart with its sharp claws in front of her.

The scarlet eyes are watching the prey, and the boiling blood exudes a dangerous breath.

Ji Zhixu let go of his fist, then untied the remaining bandages on his body, and said, "Of course it's amazing. He is the kindest and kindest high-ranking person I have ever seen. This generous gift is just a casual gift from him."

Doris smiled and said, "Okay, when the rain stops, I will definitely go back and visit the bookstore owner you mentioned, and ask for advice humbly, hoping that he can answer my questions."

Ji Zhixu said happily: "I believe that you will get the most satisfactory answer."

"I hope so..." Doris pursed her lips and smiled, "What are your plans next? Continue to fight your enemies?"

Ji Zhixu nodded, and said: "I will notify my subordinates to come and respond, but it will take a little time to understand the situation and situation, so I will probably stay for another day or two, sorry for the inconvenience."

Doris put away the bowl and spoon, and said, "It's okay."

She pointed to the only compartment in the room again, and said with a smile: "The bathroom has already put hot water, take a bath and relax, and you should change your clothes."

The clothes Ji Zhixu is wearing now are not his own, it should be a loose white robe that Tao Ruisi helped put on.

But because he had used too much force when he woke up, the blood seeped out from under the bandage and stained his clothes again.

I think Doris also has this part in mind, so I prepared hot water.

This elf is really gentle.

While thanking Ji Zhixu, he walked into the bathroom, not forgetting to bring his staff blade.

Doris hummed and carried the bowl and spoon to the sink beside her, turned on the faucet to drain the water, looked at the reflection in the water, and showed a cold smile.

She stretched her fingers across the water.

"Except for the original four witches, no one can be called omniscient... This world has never lacked capable liars, but if the ability is too weak, don't blame the guests who were full of expectations but failed."

...

Outside the door, the long-haired body that was nailed to the wall by the arrows entwined with ether belonged to a hunter. It swayed, and finally all turned into coke, and finally disappeared.

On the other side of the garbage dump, lay a ferocious dog's head.

That's it for that bowl of fresh and delicious dog broth...

...

"The person sent to follow up has no news?"

"Yes, 'Stalker' Buck, an abnormal-level hunter, has been confirmed missing."

Herris frowned, feeling that the eldest lady of the Ji family was really difficult to deal with.

"Where did you lose the news? What did the people from the Red Sect say?"

"……do not know."

"boom!"

Herris slammed his fist on the table and lost his demeanor. His deep nasolabial folds made him look particularly sinister, like a lame old lion who refused to give up the throne. He almost growled: "No Do you know what it means?!"

The subordinate tremblingly said: "The traces have been completely erased, and even the identification of spell traces cannot be done, so, so..."

Herris took a deep breath and said coldly: "Then continue to search for me, no matter how many people die, find her for me."

"yes!"

"And, where's Charles? How's the situation?"

"Already fully awake, Yuai has preserved his body very well, and Murphy, the 'Prayer' of the Red Cult, has resurrected him and filled the will we need."

Finally, there was some good news, and Herris's eyes flickered coldly, and he said: "Charles...according to the information left by the mouse, Ryan, he is Wilde's favorite disciple, and it was because of this that Yuai killed him. reason."

I don't know, what would he do when his disciple came back from hell and wanted to kill him?

I hope he can provide the energy needed for the hatching of the magic mirror egg...