How do you say these eyes?

It made Roman seem to see the picture of "history" in an instant.

That's right, Roman saw the holy land Mary Gioya, which was high on the Red Clay Continent, and the overwhelming power of the Tianlong people who had been undermining for eight hundred years!

as well as:

‘If you are not free, you would rather die!’

Roman saw a man covered in flames stepping onto the Red Clay Continent, destroying all the way! Wherever he went, the flames burned everything. But soon:

This man retreated step by step.

‘Let my flame tear open the iron curtain of this world-’

‘The Nine-Double Ninth Festival Flame Explosion!!’

Nine fireballs with brilliant brilliance... No, the sun should be called on the sky above the Red Clay Continent.

For a moment, the Nine Suns shone in the sky, and the rolling flames surging like a mountain collapse and tsunami, spreading in all directions, and incredibly burning the entire sky into a bloody sea of ​​fire.

The dazzling fire light shot everywhere, and the sea within a radius of hundreds of miles was reflected in a red color, just like a flame hell that appeared directly in the air, and the heaven and earth changed color.

"Seeing" here, Roman's eyes were only dazzling golden light, and the heat of boiling sea and burning the sky was everywhere. It seemed that he was in the boundless sea of ​​fire. Except for light and heat, everything in the world does not exist, and it is difficult to distinguish between things and things...

but:

The scattered sun was extinguished... in front of a pair of cold eyes.

‘The fire of freedom will not be extinguished…’

The screen turns:

‘Disap away in front of my king’s power, the insects of the old era!’

Roman saw the thunder clouds rumbled towards the Red Clay Continent, as if the gods' giant palms were about to erase the building! But soon Thunder and Lightning met their opponents-

Finally, the domineering king's fist was sacrificing a huge black thunder ball, and infinite lightning flashed and flashed in it, as if the lightning and lightning of the entire world were condensed into it.

‘Lei Lin-Hei Yuan!!’

At the same time, a series of violently collided bones like thunder sounded, and he pulled up into a thunder giant! The skin on his body turned into a chilling dark black color, and the whole person seemed to have become assimilated with the thunder ball.

Just a glance, Roman had the illusion of being torn and burned in an instant. The violent lightning, lightning and shock waves spread on all sides with the king as the core, and the vast red clay continent was moaning and collapsed under the lightning!

but:

The lightning disappeared... in front of a pair of cold eyes.

‘This king’s journey…’

The screen turns:

The entire sturdy red clay continent is twisting and flying!

What caused all this was a strong man who rushed straight. It was like a wild horse running through the fragile carpet. The earth under his feet could not bear his exaggerated force. It was shoveled up in a wave-like shape, twisting and deforming in the air!

The buildings, bricks and stones, and the mud and sand below were all impacted by this force and shot. The fortresses, city walls, and enemies blocking the road were not even needed to attack, but he was just like being torn into pieces by the mythical Hercules.

‘Use my fists to smash the shackles of this world!’

The tall man, who showed a solid and twisted muscle with a metallic luster, showed a red and blazing redness like a steelmaking blast furnace. As he stepped forward, his target pointed directly at the Baroque building. But soon...

‘Huh, huh, huh, humans don’t need God, just be buried in history—’

His whole body burst into light, and with his last punch, it seemed as if flesh, life, and faith were entangled on it. It was the strongest blow in his life, the last masterpiece that burned everything.

'destroy!'

The next moment, the entire Red Clay Continent was shrouded in an unprecedented strong impact and red light, as if it was about to usher in the ultimate destruction!

but:

Destruction did not come... in front of a pair of cold eyes.

‘The sad immortal…’

The scenes flew away, and in addition to being single-handed, there were also teams rushing and attacking in groups! But without exception, their fate was only two words:

fail!

Gradually, the people who came to challenge became rare, and they could never see each other again! After a small fire riot...

Bang,

Roman, who came to his senses, shook his body, and a black suit immediately came forward to support him.

"Please be careful, Roman Saint."

?!

Just now,...

"The Five Old Stars ordered that if Roman Saint has seen the 'God', please go to the 'Hall of Rights'."

"····good."

Is it an illusion?

No, this should be a kind of clever domineering attitude! It directly projects memory fragments into other people's minds...

Roman moved his stiff muscles. There was no doubt that the cold eyes he had "see" before and the series of experiences he had experienced before were the so-called "god"... Im?

However, physical fatigue-

“How long have I been standing here?”

Faced with Roman's question, the black suit bowed his head respectfully and answered.

“76 hours and 23 minutes.”

More than three days?

No wonder, with Roman's current physical fitness, he can feel a little uncomfortable with fatigue... By the way! Others...

“Take me to the ‘Hall of Rights’.”

Following Roman's words, guards immediately led the way respectfully, leading Roman directly to the center of the world's rights - the room called the "Hall of Rights".

"The soldiers all retreated,"

Roman entered the room, and several old men in black suits, standing or sitting... Well, the old man in the bathrobe mixed with a white bald head turned to look at him. One of them had long white straight hair and a long beard waved to Roman.

"Come here and sit."

"Thanks,"

Facing Roman who was sitting down in front of the sofa, several gazes fell on Roman who was straight. Unexpectedly, there was no hostility, but they were all:

appreciate?

"What do you think about going out this time?"

Facing a circle of exquisite eyes, Roman thought about it and spoke slowly:

"boring."

?

"Born pirates, boring navy, - if there is anything interesting, it's just to watch them fight~~"

·······

"Haha, young people are arrogant~ I'll ask you, who do you think is the enemy of our Tianlong people?"

Roman was surprised when facing another blond and blond-bearded old man.

"Sir, jokingly, how could we Tianlong people have enemies?"

"Whether idiots or those countries are just a group of clowns. - It's good to see their self-righteous struggle and plot to pass the time, but if you want to talk about threats... In front of 'that', they are just ants."

"Hahaha, this is not possible."

The old man with a bald head, two beards with a birthmark on his forehead took over the topic.

"If we need to alarm 'that' in everything, wouldn't we subordinates be too incompetent?"

“What the adults taught me is.”

Although he said modest words, Roman's disdain on his face was too lazy to cover up. But the more this happened, the more the five old men opposite him were:

satisfy.

·······

"Come, take Roman Saint down to rest."

"Several adults, say goodbye."

Roman also stood up and left, and closed the door behind him. The five old men who had just had a "kind look" expression on their faces.

"What do you think?"

Facing the old man's problem with a white curly hair, a fluffy white beard, a flat hat, and a scar on his left face. The bald man wearing a white bathrobe and glasses snorted coldly.
To be continued...