Wang Quan opened his eyes and saw the big face of Ichiro Kenchi appeared in front of him.

"Brother Quan, are you awake?"

Wang Quan calmly complained, "If you don't get out of here, I'll punch you in the head."

Kenchi Ichiro hurriedly shrank away, "Brother Quan, don't be impulsive! I just saw that you didn't wake up after sleeping for three days and wanted to see what happened."

"I'm fine." Wang Quan sat up and saw the harbor outside along the window. "Jianchisang, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Good...bad news."

"We don't have to go to Rome to fight the Dead Gods Cult."

"Ah? This is bad news? What about good news?"

"The good news is that I can leave this world directly."

"What about me?"

“No way.”

"...Brother Quan, is this good news?"

Is it the opposite?

"Of course." Wang Quan smiled, "You forgot how you came? I will sacrifice myself and summon you after I go out."

"That's right." Kenichi Ichiro felt relieved.

The main thing is that you are not satisfied with it.

"Brother Quan, why are you going out?"

"I have my own way. This world is actually the same as Rin's world. Just think this is a false world."

Of course, it is actually the real world.

When everything is particularly real, it is real.

"Okay." Jianchi Ichiro knew that Wang Quan didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask more.

He stood up and opened the door, "Brother Quan, let's go. I haven't come back to Paris for ten years. You probably don't know this place anymore."

Wang Quan followed him off the boat and found that he really didn't know Paris anymore.

Looking at the rolling black smoke in the sky in the distance, Wang Quan asked in confusion: "Are you sure we are back to France instead of in London?"

"Of course, Brother Quan!" Kenchi Ichiro explained, "There are no choice but to develop this way."

In fact, Wang Quan knew that this was not London.

At least he didn't see the smog angel.

The reason why I ignored the smog angel was that the angel would not be at least threatened within a thousand years.

That thing is still in fertility.

If the future development of science and technology begins to be truly environmentally friendly instead of just shouting slogans, then the day when the smog angel will naturally not be born.

If you destroy it now, Wang Quan will definitely have to open all his firepower.

In this way, he finally woke up a little, and he might immediately become a madman again.

Moreover, with full firepower, the mythical creatures that he exploded and the power that the angel exploded after being killed. Not to mention London, even half of the British Isles may all creatures mutate.

The predecessors will have their own blessings, let them go.

Once we got ashore, there were already cat-eared royal sisters, red-haired royal sisters and freckled girls waiting here.

Well, the two tall ladies are obviously Sephani and Raftiya Sebastian.

Needless to mention the freckled girl, Abby, the little girl who sold matches back then.

The two royal sisters have good figures, but because they are not the heroine, I won’t describe them specifically.

"Sir Sage." Raftiya crossed her hands in front of her chest and bowed to Wang Quan.

She is still as respectful as she was ten years ago, even though she is now in a high position.

"I have never forgotten what you taught me at the beginning. We have saved more than 50,000 people who were once the same as us in the past ten years."

"Is that so good?" Wang Quan smiled, "Are you still thinking about going back to take back your former territory?"

"I don't want to do it anymore." Raftiya shook her head.

"Wrong."

In Raftiya's shocked eyes, Wang Quan felt heartbroken, "How can you not want it? It's your thing, even if you don't want it, it's okay to share it with everyone! Think about how many people under the rule of your relative,

Living in dire straits?”

Laftiya suddenly laughed.

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The strangeness that I haven't seen for a long time just now quickly dissipated.

She stroked her hair that was blown by the wind and said softly: "You haven't changed yet. Although she was very cute when she was a child~"

"Well, don't mention this." Wang Quan waved his hand, "Find a place first, I want to take a shower and have a nap."

Since you already know the destination, there is no need to waste your time.

"Brother Quan, come with me."

Of course, Ichiro Kenchi knew what Brother Quan was going to do.

Wang Quan followed him two steps, and suddenly turned around and threw a black and red mist into the bodies of Laftiya, Abby and Sephani.

"A gift for you. And, bye."

With a wave of his hand, Wang Quan never looked back.

Laftiya caressed her chest gently, and Sephini pursed her lips without saying a word.

Both of them looked silently at Wang Quan's back and felt lost.

They have an inexplicable feeling.

I'm afraid I won't see him again.

Feeling the inexplicable throbbing and familiar and unfamiliar power in their bodies, the two looked at each other and smiled.

In a hotel, Wang Quan was lying on the bed, and Ichiro Kenchi was standing next to him.

Seeing Wang Quan covering the quilt and planning to wear an eye mask, Kenchi Ichiro was speechless, "Brother Quan, are you sure you just have a sleep? This is not "The Matrix"..."

"Nonsense, I say ok, then it's OK. You can do it. I'll kill people in my dreams, be careful not to be injured by accident." Wang Quan gave him a blank look, then pulled down his eye mask and lay down, and his breathing became light and even.

.

“…”

Kenichi Ichiro took a few steps back and was speechless, "I'm so sleeping so fast... And Brother Quan, haven't you just woke up? Oh..."

Before he could finish his complaints, he saw that Wang Quan's body was covered with thick black and red mist, and even the black and red mist could not be seen.

After a few seconds of watching, Ichiro Kenchi felt a palpitations and nausea and vomiting. His head was very dizzy, as if he had a concussion.

He quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes and did not dare to look at it again, and he muttered something, "Brother Quan, I really didn't arrange you, really!"

After a long time, I didn't wait for Wang Quan to complain.

And that twisted oppression disappeared.

Jianchi Ichiro opened his eyes again, and Wang Quan was no longer on the bed.

"It's really OK..."

Kenichi Ichiro simply sat cross-legged in front of the bed, "Brother Quan, don't let me wait for another ten years..."

Then the door was pushed open, and Raftiya came in.

She looked at the empty bed and stopped talking. After a while, she asked softly: "Have he... gone?"

"Yeah, I'm leaving." Jianchi Ichiro didn't even look back, "By the way, you will have the final say in the future. I should leave in the near future."

"Don't you tell Abby apart?"

"She understands that there is no need."

"Okay, will the Feitian Divine Cult still change its name according to the original plan?"

"Change it." Kenichi Ichiro turned around, "By the way, what's the name you are thinking of?"

"Ordinary God, believers of the Ordinary God. Anyway..." Raftiya smiled, "The Lord doesn't care, doesn't he? He even left."

............

"Is there anyone wrong?"

Wang Quan opened his eyes and found that it was pitch black around him.

After looking at it with strong eyesight, he found that he should be in a metal box.
To be continued...