God will surrender to sin, especially the level of heavenly punishment. If there is no equal force to suppress it, the props will freely choose the place to descend and wait for the right trial.

Even if it is function and appearance is different in all aspects, almost all Gods who have sinned abide by the same code and make a judgment on the trainer only once. Success will be given to the trainer's strength; failure will be made - death.

The azure halo arc spread out layer by layer, extending towards the distance of unknown distance.

[The Gun of Time, the moment you touch it, it will be forced into the barrier it controls for trial.

The strong power of time causes the flow rate of time in the barrier to be much faster than that of the outside world.

With twenty-four hours as a cycle, you can only be qualified to talk to the sharp gun if you have survived enough battles;

And in every cycle of reincarnation, you will face those elves who are imprisoned by God and have survived since ancient times. Be careful, Ming...]

"Is this my opponent?" Ming raised the steel spear, held the elf ball tightly in his other hand, and stared at the stone statues in front of him with caution and carefulness.

"Kala, Kela", a stone statue shattered, the life inside revived, the flame dinosaur with long horns slowly opened his eyes, and his bloodthirsty eyes locked at the young man in the distance.

"Do you have to face the flame-attribute elves in the first scene?" Ming smiled bitterly and looked at the hundreds of stone sculptures around him casually, "But if one is not that difficult."

"Kala, Kala" several stone statues vibrated, which made Ming's expression completely froze, "It seems that I'm too much..."

Sparks radiated from the corner of his mouth, and the fire dinosaur took a step forward, ready to go.

"That... don't have to fight so quickly, right?" Ming slowly retreated and said to the fire dinosaur, "Aren't you prisoners captured by this God-Subduing prop? Why do you act according to its intention?"

Grinning his mouth, the fire dinosaur showed a gloomy smile, and his white sharp teeth made a harsh noise, probably because he did not accept the other party's opinions.

"roar!"

The flame vortex without warning swallowed up the trainer, mixed with the heat waves of high temperatures and roasted the air, bringing out a hint of coke.

"Hu~" A lightly vomited a handful of sparks, the fire dinosaur waved his head disdainfully, dissatisfied with his opponent's weakness.

"Respecting your opponent is one of the basic morals of a warrior. Please raise your head"

The double-edged cross split the spark, and the big insect wearing rock armor rubbed its sickle claws, looking down at the fire dinosaurs from a high place.

Where did that human go? The fire dinosaur stared at the ancient armor on guard while looking for some hateful guy.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Ding~" The cold steel spear tip hit the spine, and the fire dinosaur felt a chill in his heart and could not move at all.

"It seems that the first battle was won." Ming Yun swept the fire dinosaur hard at the back and neck, smashing the fierce elf out.

[Ming, the trial of the magic gun, the end of each cycle of reincarnation, everything will be restored. Therefore, you don’t have to worry about your body being seriously injured, and you don’t have to worry about your body being unable to withstand the destruction of time.

But only remember the things you must never forget.

Absolutely something that cannot be forgotten?

[That's right, the power of time can easily repair scars on the body, but it cannot stop the disappearance of memory. People are always easy to forget, not to mention that the trial of the magic gun cannot end in a short period of time.

As time passes and endless cycles, you must not... become a beast that only knows how to fight, because that... it is also a failure.

Abide by your own heart and remember the most important existences that you are unwilling to forget.

This is the only way to survive in the magic gun trial!]

"Are you unwilling to forget?" Ming muttered softly, "If you cannot avoid the passing of memory, then at least remember grandpa and..."

The pendant in his hand was opened. In the photo inside, the girl bulged her cheeks and smiled with a weird look, gestured with the V-shaped characters, and smiled extremely brightly.

If you poem...wait for me.

Taking a deep breath, the gunman's eyes became more and more determined, and he walked towards the broken stone statues in front of him.

The elves who have been imprisoned by this magic gun since ancient times woke up one by one, roaring and roaring, and rushed towards the only human being. In addition to killing, the excitement was mixed with some other thoughts.

Kill the life of the trialist, you will be able to gain... the "freedom" that you have lost is the promise of the magic gun to the prisoners.

Negotiations will not have any results from the beginning. Some enemies are destined and cannot be changed.

——The Wheel of Time is moving forward rapidly, and the countless days and nights inside are only three months outside.

"Tonight is the school year, what should I do... I didn't practice much, and the elves are very depressed."

"So too, I'm afraid I won't last long in this state."

On the street, trainers in groups of three or three were discussing something,

"Hehe, I have cultivated a very amazing skill. I'll try to see if I can last tonight."

"Gold*index? You are really ambitious~ But if you encounter taboos, remember to leave a photo or something, either senior Yunze or senior Caesar is good."

"I want senior Yucheng"

"Cough~ Cough~ Sorry, as a man, my purpose is fundamentally different from yours."

“Huh?”

"Well, I went for senior sister Yunlu."

"I just knew~"

"Hate boy"

Amid the chattering discussion, no one noticed the extra person on the street.

The blue uniform top and black trousers are still brand new, as if they are no different from three months ago, but the fatigue in Yinhui's eyes is like a machine that has been overloaded for too long, and may fail or be scrapped at any time.

But even so, the man had no intention of rest, and had an obsession that supported him.

"Is this the road?" The man walked forward hesitantly, "Ruo...Shi..., it seems to be this name...Shi..., Xiyuan...Shi..."

Following the remaining memories, it took him a long time to arrive at the courtyard... in front of the door.

He raised his arm gently but did not rush down.

"Ruoshi, I'm back...

No, it shouldn't have been long before the outside world.

I can't act too strange, she...will be unhappy..."

He patted his cheek, and a pain woke the man up. When he was ready to knock on the door, he found that the door had been pulled back and standing in front of him... was a familiar girl.

Aqua blue suspender skirt, bright eyes, thin cheeks, and a look similar to those in memory,

"Ruoshi?!" The man was very excited and walked forward quickly, but it caused the girl to frown.

"Well... no, you are not... you are not her!" The man stopped his pace and murmured to himself, "You are not... you are not Ruoshi, where is she?"

"What?" the girl asked in a rather confusion.

"Ruoshi...where..." The man's expression gradually became hazy and lost control... He pulled out a blue spear from his back and pointed it at the girl from a distance, questioning, "I ask you, where is Ruoshi?!"

"Hiss~swish" the gun body only swept across, stirring up a strong wind, forcing the girl to take a few steps back.

The murderous intent hidden in the doubt is not a joke.

"Who are you? What's the matter with me?" Although the girl was captured by the gun force, she still asked calmly.

"I...Who am I?" gently stroked the forehead, and the man's murderous intent disappeared, "I...I don't remember..."

"Ha, don't remember?" The girl, or Ruo Ping, was trying to ask, but suddenly remembered something. Sister, there seems to be only one man who can worry about her sister so much. "Ming..."

"Ming..." The man was extremely confused, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was a question. After repeatedly chanting it several times, he reluctantly confirmed, "It seems that this is my name."

I only haven't seen you for three months, so I made myself look like this, hum~ so sister, your eyes are still so bad. Ruo Ping, who was dissatisfied with this, was about to mock him a few words, but saw the blue spear in the man's hand, and his face suddenly changed.

God has brought sin to his hands, how could the spear of God be in his hands?!

Wait, he won't...

Yes, it took such a long time to test the barrier to eat away his memory bit by bit. No wonder... I can't even remember my own name.

"Ruoshi, where is Ruoshi?" Ming finally woke up from the chaos and said anxiously, "Are you her sister? I remember, are you called... Ping? I remember Ruoshi mentioned it, can you... take me to see her?"

I almost forgot my name, but I remember everything my sister said. This man is really...

Ping's expression was complicated, but she didn't blame the other party, but just said softly,

"Are you sure you want to see your sister?"

"Of course" Ming couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition when he saw the other party hesitant, and blurted out, "What's wrong with her?"

"Come with me"

A simple room with simple furnishings, and another secret room behind the wall, there is only a sarcophagus, lying... a woman who has been missing for a long time.

It was still the green gauze dress I met that day, with a smiling face without any expression, and my eyes were closed as if I was having a long dream.

However, the petrified skin below the collarbone exudes a burst of dead aura.

"When I saw her... she could no longer walk. She asked her why she was so injured, but she didn't answer. Then... after three hours, she slowly lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know what kind of battle she has experienced to make this happen, but my sister, as one of the seven nobles, should protect her from the blood of the three wise descendants."

"This is... the erosion of the power of time..." Ming murmured, how could he not recognize... this magic gun used to affect the alien powers around him?

"How could Ruoshi be so powerful...who wouldn't..."

A piece of fragments in memory gradually became clear, it was the morning before the trial.
To be continued...