At the same time, Guangming City.

Mr. Hu closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously. After a while, he stood up and walked through the elegant corridor to the back of the dead wood and rattan chair.

He lowered his head and bent over without moving his eyes upward at all:

"Under the Crown of the Savior, God will not come here."

"Hmm."

The old man sitting on the dead wood and rattan chair spoke, his voice hoarse and rough.

Servant Mr. Hu is already very old, but the guardian of the sixth life circle sitting on the wicker chair is even older.

This old man, who was revered as the "Savior", had every part of his skin full of wrinkles, his hair was snow-white, and his figure was stooped but tall and thin, like a dead tree about to fall.

But everyone knows that the savior will not fall. As the oldest being among the current twenty-eight guardians of the federal life circle, the savior has experienced too many ups and downs in the first half of his life, and has already developed a state of mind like a flat lake.

But the savior also admitted that in the past few seconds, his heartbeat was slightly faster.

The coming of God is nothing less than a natural disaster for the Federation.

Of course, in the eyes of the old man, the divine tentacles above the sea of ​​bamboo were no different from ants, but facing the owner of the bamboo forest, the savior did not dare to slack off at all.

At that moment, the old man, who was like a rotten tree, was ready to die in battle.

He once swore that the sixth life circle would not be destroyed before his death.

"Lord Savior, that young man Ditian is really strong. At this age, he is already burdened with destiny..."

"Compared with his father and his eldest brother who died young, he is still a step behind."

Mr. Hu was speechless. Di Wuhui swept away all the invincibles of his generation. His eldest son's talent was so terrifying that "nothing could be tolerated". They were all representatives of extremely talented people, and Di Tian was indeed inferior to them.

"Lord Savior, what are you worried about? Those tentacles of God? Even if Ditian can't stop it, as long as you take action, it can only be destroyed with a snap of your finger..."

"Those tentacles named [God] have been shattered, and their strength is less than one of the billions of their own bodies. Of course, they are nothing to be afraid of. What is truly awe-inspiring is the bamboo forest."

The old savior spoke calmly and then said nothing. His mind was racing like lightning as he considered the whole matter carefully.

Because of the "contestant attacks" that spread across the federation, the federal government stepped in to increase the level of control in the October Madness rematch.

——Major cities allow contestants to compete in dangerous environments, but they must have strong control over the entire arena to avoid further accidents.

After careful consideration, Guangming City chose to use the Pearl of Flowing Light. There is nothing more controllable than projecting the past into the present. The worst that can be done is to close the Pearl of Flowing Light and let the illusion of the past disappear.

Moreover, since the savior is stationed here, it is basically impossible for an accident to happen.

But unexpectedly, it has indeed happened.

This time, the past time and space projected by the Pearl of Light actually contained the remnants of gods.

Of course, these extremely dilapidated and decayed tentacles did not surprise the savior. What really made him want to fight to the death was the green bamboo sea.

To be more precise, it is Yu Jiechou deep in the bamboo sea!

The savior knows Yu Jiechou, and he has always had a dual mentality of awe and defensiveness towards this ancestor of martial arts.

Whether Yu Jiechou is a human being or not, it is difficult for the current Federation to make a conclusion. Although his great achievements cannot be erased, if it is really as shown on the [Creation Card·Dream]...

The sixth life circle just now could really be destroyed in an instant.

The ability of the Streaming Bead to project the past is random. The user can only set a time period. As for the time of projection, it depends on luck.

The time period set aside by the Savior for the Utopia rematch is the entire 3,200 years of the Rebellion Era.

However, Yu Jiechou only had less than a month to rest and play here.

The probability is close to one in 40,000, but Guangming City just happened to encounter it.

The savior pinched his wrinkled brows and looked out the window.

In the late autumn of late October, the entire sixth life circle is full of spring, with flowers in bloom and warm breezes blowing.

According to meteorological scientists, this is a unique astronomical phenomenon that is rare in thousands of years and a geographical event worthy of being recorded in history.

In less than ten days, two ultra-low probability events occurred in succession.

Is this a coincidence? Or...

"This is the first time I hate spring so much."

The savior suddenly spoke, his voice mixed with helplessness.

He sensed something was wrong.

…

In the illusion of the past years, Shen Bai and Di Tian walked together.

After defeating the tentacles all over the sky, the rest of the way will be clear.

Di Tian still looked casual, and the domineering aura of fighting against the sky and the earth when he punched disappeared, it seemed to be just an illusion.

But Shen Bai knew that this peer who buried his pride deep in his heart would be one of the indispensable peak combat forces of the Human Federation in the future.

However, Shen Bai was not discouraged. After seeing the real ceiling of his peers, he became even more motivated to practice.

Some people look back at the mountain and hesitate at the foot of the mountain, but there are always some exceptions who are not afraid of the hardships of climbing.

Of course, Sister Mao'er's existence also gave him a little bit of confidence.

The bamboo forest was huge and seemed endless. The pale Emperor Tian spent three days and nights here.

Although [Tyrant] is only a B-level ability, it has a wide range of applications. By strengthening the plasticity of the soil, Shen Bai can always build a good small mud house easily. [Peerless Martial God] is an S-level combat ability, but in addition to

Fighting and killing was of no use. Fortunately, Di Tian was a casual person and didn't care about too many foreign things, so he simply didn't even build a mud house...

Just squeezed into the same room with Shen Bai.

Because they were all grown men, Shen Bai was not restrained and even made a bunk bed out of the branches of an old tree.

Di Tian felt novel about this student-style getting in and out of bed, and tossed and turned on the upper bunk:

"Xiao Bai, if my eldest brother is still alive, I will sleep in the same room with him and have bunk beds. Only then can we be called brothers."

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten by big brother? You once said that his talent is the real top in the federation..."

"I would rather be beaten than stay at home alone." Di Tian said casually, but Shen Bai was stunned for a moment.

He felt that Ditian might cry if he continued talking like this, so he changed the topic:

"Classmate Di, have you always been a day student? Have you never lived on campus?"

"Well, you know, for family reasons, I have a very high status in the third life circle... and my father has many enemies, and there are many deformed brats who want to kill me, a little beast... Hey, they also

match?"

"Aberrations sneaked into the Federation?" Shen Bai thought of the black hole in his palm and pretended to be casual:

"Isn't that difficult?"

"It's as difficult as climbing to the sky. Not only do you have to mutilate yourself and erase the characteristics of the aberration, but you also have to be covered up by the top figures with extremely high status in the federation. There are such things as traitors in every era."

"Tsk, these guys, when I become king in the future, I will definitely hang these traitors."

"You will be crowned king with a single word, Xiaobai, your left hand... uh, forget it, this is your privacy."

"Then let's not talk about this, classmate Di. This is what boys talk about at night while holding candles? It's boring!"

"What did you say?"

"Classmate Di, do you have a girlfriend?"

"...This is too personal..."

"Let's gossip."

"No."

"What kind do you like?"

"A quieter one, it's best to wear glasses...what about you?"

"Cat-eared girl."
Chapter completed!