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"Forehead?"

The elf girl was confused. These three strong men... She had no idea. She just followed Potimas's instructions to invite Moyin.

In fact, she was the kind of naive elf who didn't know the inside story of the elves. Podimas sent her because those elves who did dirty work might arouse the vigilance of Moyin and others, so he asked her, a naive elf, to invite Moyin.

"No, no, you are the newcomer. Although I am somewhat curious about how a strong man who can slay a dragon suddenly appeared in the human race, unfortunately, I am in a hurry. After all, this is the territory of foreign races, so please give up resistance and die obediently."

"I have set up an anti-magic barrier in this hotel. The moment you open the door, neither your attribute points nor your skills will be usable. I advise you not to struggle. At least you can die without pain."

As Podimas said this, he drew a gun from his wide sleeve and pointed it at Moyin.

This anti-magic barrier is equivalent to an independent space that can reject the support of the system. Conversely, he himself is unable to use the system's skills in it. Therefore, in order to kill Moyin and others, he specially prepared guns.

Podimas did not give Moyin a chance to speak. He pulled the trigger with a cold face and the bullet quickly flew towards Moyin's eyebrows.

A flash of cold light flashed, and the bullet was cut in half during its flight. Almost at the same time, Podimas found that his field of vision had shifted uncontrollably, and there was only a headless corpse left at the position where he had just been.

Moyin didn't even move. Among the group, only the purple-haired girl dressed like a beggar moved - she held two long swords in her hands.

"I will protect Moyin!"

Adenella looked majestically at Potimas, who had been beheaded by her, and made a declaration.

"Heh, I don't know why she can maintain such a fast speed even without the support of the system, but fortunately I didn't underestimate you, Glorious Messenger, full energy output, full enemy annihilation mode."

Podimas's head fell to the ground and gave instructions calmly. The three burly men whose bodies were covered by black cloaks suddenly shook their bodies and threw away the black cloaks.

Under the cloak was a mechanical body similar to the Gundam, and its mouth had been modified to house a Gatling-like miniature machine gun. At this time, these miniature machine guns had begun to rotate, and a rain of scorching bullets immediately poured down on the people of Moyin.

Podimas is a very cautious man, so even with the anti-magic barrier that can erase the system's assistance, he still brought three extremely powerful Glorious Messengers. Putting aside the Gatling guns mounted on the Glorious Messengers, the strength of these three Glorious Messengers in terms of light attribute value is also around five thousand.

You should know that in this world, when the attribute points reach 1000, it is equivalent to having a combat power of one against a hundred, while the ordinary heroes and demon kings have only about 5000 attribute points. It can be said that the three glorious messengers he brought with attribute points equivalent to points definitely think highly of Moyin.

Unfortunately, the person standing opposite him was Moyin. No matter how cautious he was, he was as ridiculous as a clown in front of the strongest god.

The invisible wave force formed a wall. Even until the three glorious messengers had emptied the ammunition in their bodies and the bullet shells covered the ground, they were unable to break through the transparent wall.

The Glorious Messengers who had run out of bullets did not stand there, but swung out two swords with their arms, and the three Glorious Messengers quickly rushed towards Moyin.

An agile and petite figure flashed out, and in an instant, the three glorious messengers were instantly shattered into scrap parts under the influence of the huge force.

"Ah, Potimas, you dare to come and pick a fight with me with just these few belongings. Aren't you looking down on me, a genius magician, a little too much?"

Moyin grabbed Podimas's golden hair and lifted his head into the air, then greeted him with a smile.

"As expected of a talented magician, it seems that this little joke I prepared for you did not stump you."

Podimas smiled brightly, as if what had just happened was really just a harmless little test.

"Come on, you old fox, why are you still pretending to be with me? Look at your old acquaintances."

As Moyin spoke, he removed the cognitive impairment attached to Ariel.

"Ariel? Why are you here, stupid little girl?"

Podimas looked at Ariel in astonishment.

That’s right, it was Demon King Ariel who destroyed the three Glory Messengers in an instant. It was not surprising to him that Ariel could destroy the Glory Messengers with the strongest power in the system. What really surprised him was that he didn’t realize it was Ariel until just now.

Ariel's appearance did not change, but in the last second he could not recognize that it was Ariel.

This is a big problem. Theoretically, if the other party has such means, he can even send Ariel to the side of his real body, directly destroy his body and kill himself completely.

The thought of this sent a chill down his spine.

"Old ghost! Just clean your neck and wait. When I find your real body, I will let you experience how these pieces of scrap metal feel now."

Ariel gave a cruel smile to Potimas's head. She hated Potimas very much, but Potimas at the moment was just a body controlled by him remotely. Therefore, even if his head was cut off, he could survive and talk to her through mechanical transformation. Now he could only hope that the soul burning that Moyin mentioned before would have an effect on him.

"Heh, wait until you can break through the elves' defensive barrier. But you, why can you still use your skills in my anti-magic barrier?"

Podimas just glanced at Ariel and then turned his gaze to Moyin.

He didn't take the incompetent little girl Ariel seriously at all. The reason he made a mistake this time was purely because he didn't know the guy in front of him who was holding his head on his shoulders well enough, so he failed.

"Have you got Alzheimer's disease after living for so many years? If you ask me, I am obligated to tell you my secret? People with brain atrophy would not be so shameless to ask such a question, right?"

Moyin said teasingly.

Bodimas, who was remotely controlling the head under the protection of the elves' great barrier, was immediately furious and his face turned blue. For thousands of years, he claimed to be the smartest scientist in the world. Since the pre-system era, he was the only one who looked down on others, and no one else looked down on him. But he didn't expect that he would be humiliated by Moyin when they met for the first time today.

To be honest, he really wanted to cut off all contact with the head and admit defeat, but he didn't dare.

The anti-magic barrier is his trump card against powerful enemies, but now he has seen with his own eyes that it is ineffective against Moyin. He must find out why, otherwise he will be unable to sleep or eat, because Moyin poses a threat to his life.

Previously, he brought three glorious messengers to kill Moyin just to limit the high-end combat power of mankind. In fact, he did not take Moyin seriously, but now, he must find a way to get this secret out of Moyin's mouth.

Of course, he certainly can't lose too much verbally.

"You've left my head unsmashed, which means you have something you want to communicate with me, right? Then let's exchange information openly."

Podimas spoke coldly.

"You still don't understand your position. To be honest, you think too highly of yourself. I don't need to go through you to know anything. The reason I didn't crush your head is just because I thought my Ariel might want to talk to you, but now it seems that she has no such intention."

"There's an old saying in my hometown that goes, 'It's impolite to come without returning the favor. You set up a trap to kill me, so I'll give you a gift as well."

Seeing the sinister smile on Moyin's face, Bodimas suddenly felt something was wrong and instantly cut off the connection with the head, but it was too late.

He felt a pain that went straight to his soul, a maddening pain as if someone had poured a bottle of gasoline into his brain and then set it on fire.

"Damn it! This guy can actually attack me???"

Podimas muttered, trying to suppress the intense pain in his soul.

The body he controlled was able to cut off the transmission of pain, so even though he was beheaded by Adenira just now, he didn't react much and still remained calm.

But this time... This pain was the first he had felt in a long time in the past thousand years.

Podimas quickly removed a spare body from the cold storage and attached it to it, but to his endless panic, the intense burning pain still did not end.

"No way! No way!!!"

While roaring loudly, Podimas injected a large amount of painkillers into the culture tank where his real body was.

In the culture tank filled with culture fluid is the body of an old elf who looks like a dead tree.

His body is not like Ariel who can become the strongest demon king in the system and gain endless life, nor is it like Dustin who can reincarnate countless times through skill control.

Although he could use his Seven Virtues skills to diligently seize the bodies of young elves for his own use, his own body was still unable to escape the punishment of time. Over a long period of time, it was constantly worn away, leaving only this dying body. In fact, his real body could no longer move.

Even after taking a large amount of painkillers, the pain did not ease at all.

Podimas' heart gradually sank into darkness. That damned fellow... must have done something to his soul.

It hurts so much!!! The pain of having your soul burned away bit by bit is many times more painful than putting your hand in sulfuric acid!!!

The body controlled by Podimas began to bang its head repeatedly against the hard wall. In such pain, he could no longer think calmly. He had never felt so much pain in the past thousand years!

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What made Podimas even more uneasy was that Moyin could directly attack his soul from such a long distance... Didn't that mean he could even kill himself remotely?

Leng, calm down, I am still alive now, even if it is him, he should not have this kind of plug-in ability, um... One, it must be like this.

He didn't dare to think of any other possibilities, as fear would completely consume him.

Because once he admitted that Moyin might have a way to kill him remotely, it would be tantamount to admitting his own death.

People will take phenomena that are beneficial to themselves as the truth, and he is no exception. He can only believe that Moyin has no ability to kill him.

After all, he had no idea of ​​Mo Yin's methods... Resistance was futile. If he gave in to his heart, there would be no chance of a comeback...

Now, I can only endure this pain and try my best to survive.

No, it was just a little pain! He just endured it for Mo Yin to see!

Podimas roared inwardly.

But apart from this pain, there was something else that made him very uneasy.

Why didn't he realize that the little girl who destroyed the Glory Messenger was Ariel? Did that man interfere with his cognition?

If that was the case, could the people around him also be disguised by Ariel? That little girl hated him to the core, and if she found this body, she would definitely kill him.

Honestly, I'm scared...scared to death.

The longer he lived, the more he wanted to live... He was very afraid of death, so what should he do? He had to hide his true identity more thoroughly...

While enduring the pain of his burning soul, Podimas was thinking hard about what to do next.

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"Did you make it?"

Looking at the head that had lost its response, Ariel asked nervously.

"Perhaps it would be better for you to see his current situation firsthand."

After saying this, Moyin waved his hand, and a spatial mirror appeared in front of Ariel. On the screen was the scene of Podimas banging his head against the wall while mumbling curses at Moyin.

"Oh, that old ghost has finally met his end. Thank you so much for this time."

Ariel looked very happy. Seeing Potimas in so much pain made her feel relieved.

At this time, the elf girl who went to invite Moyin was staring blankly at the mess in the house.

No matter how naive she was, she could see that it was her clan leader who had set up a trap to kill Moyin and the others. . .

Moreover, when those three terrifying killing machines opened fire just now, they undoubtedly included her in their kill targets.

Why is this happening? She couldn't figure it out.

But compared to figuring this out, there is a bigger crisis approaching.

"Should we kill this pointy-eared liar?"

Adenela turned her head and looked at the elven girl with a regretful look, then asked Moyin.

"From the looks of her, she doesn't know anything. She's just a discarded pawn. There's no need to kill her."

Moyin shook his head. This little girl was quite pitiful. She was sent by Podimas to invite him, and she was abandoned from that moment on. The only reason she was still alive was because she was stronger than Podimas.

Since she had no intention of harming me by tricking me here, there was no need to kill her.

"Oh."