“The human instinct is to keep moving up.”
The madness on Bai Jue’s face was beyond words, and the occasional glint in those eyes made people feel clearly afraid, yet they could not resist the urge to fall into them.
This was definitely the White Jedi at his peak state.
The kind of madness that would make the world sink.
Os stood right by the side, holding a fist-sized black crystal in his hand, a flash of obsession in his eyes every now and then as he looked at Bai Jie conspiratorially and said, “It’s been a long time, but you still haven’t got what I want.”
“Isn’t what you want in your hands?”
Bai Jie said.
Oz said coldly, “White Jedi, are you joking with me?”
The White Jedi smiled and walked forward, holding Os’s hand and holding the black crystal stone, saying, “Look, how beautiful is it? My dear Os, you were always a wise man, you should be able to see your future in this beautiful stone.”
“What is it?”
Os said coldly.
The White Jedi licked his lips, “Unique!”
Oz’s pupils instantly shrank.
Old Mad, who was standing on the side, looked at the duo and panicked a little in his heart.
He found that the energy contained within the black crystals was very mixed, and if he inhaled it directly, the effect achieved would be poor, so a purification tool was needed, and Old Mad soon found that the bodies of the Gods were the perfect purifiers, and when he said it, Os almost killed him, after all, using the bodies of the Gods as tools and saying it in front of Os was no different from seeking death.
But Bai Jue stopped Os.
And spent the rest of the night convincing Os.
Old Mad didn’t know what the White Jedi had said, but knew that the demon in Os had been released.
And the scariest thing was.
Os thought that everything was still under his control.
Of course the old madman wouldn’t pick apart his own research, otherwise what would he do? Now Os was treating him well, even shipping in a bunch of advanced equipment outside, which made his research a smooth ride, and the advanced knowledge that the Gods controlled was a resource he wanted.
Only Bai Jie’s current state made him a little frightened.
That was why he rarely came into contact with Bai Jie recently.
And Bai Jie didn’t pay any attention to this old love, his heart seemed to be all set on Os.
“Unique?”
Os looked at the black crystal, as if he was looking at a reflection of himself in it, he saw himself standing on top of the gods, in control of everything, which made him very excited, but the excitement only subsided for a moment, and then he looked at Bai Jie without expression and said, “Bai Jie, how dare you!”
Bai Jie grinned, “That’s why I’m still alive.”
Oz gave a cold snort at that moment.
That Bai Jie’s whole body flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting the wall heavily and spitting out a mouthful of blood, but the smile on the guy’s face got even bigger, so crazy that the old madman’s legs were shaking, while Os sneered, “Bai Jie, what are you doing that you think I don’t know?”
Bai Jie narrowed his eyes.
Os sneered, “What I want, you have delayed for too long.”
Bai Jie licked the blood from his lips, “There are some things that take time.”
Oz said in a cold voice: “So you are wasting time, talking to me about this useless nonsense, what do you want, you think I don’t know?”
“Five days!”
Bai Jie said.
Oz snorted coldly and said, “After five days, if you don’t get what I want in five days, I want your life!”
He said.
He then simply left.
Old Mad walked over to help Bai Jie up and said, “You’ve boasted, five days? There’s no way you can get it from Qin Hai.”
Bai Jie said with a smile, “This is not important.”
After saying that, he pushed Old Mad away and staggered away.
Old Mad couldn’t help but shiver and realised that his back was already soaked in cold sweat.
“It’s really going to change.”
Old Mad muttered.
He then went back to his research room, not thinking about what White Jedi and Os were up to, just wanting to study as much as possible, and just as he took out a black crystal, a figure suddenly sprang out behind him, “Old Mad!”
Old Maniac was startled and turned around and took a few steps back: “What do you want? Is that you?”
“Hmph!”
Marco sneered and said, “What? Surprised to see me?”
“What do you want?” Old Mad asked.
Marco said, “You’ve been very active lately.”
Old Mad said, “I’m just doing my research!”
“Your research?”
Marco said, “And what have you been doing that you don’t know yourself?”
“That was done by the White Jedi!” Old Mad said discontentedly.
Marco nodded, but confirmed that the recent deaths of the Gods were really the work of the White Jedi, and now it seemed that Os had been compelled by the White Jedi, which was impossible, but indeed true.
He was just about to say something
but was frowning slightly.
Then tugged the old madman towards the side hut.
Old Mad was startled and tried to scream a few times, but Marco covered his mouth, “Don’t you want to live?”
He said.
He nodded a few times on Old Mad’s body.
Old Maniac immediately felt the temperature of his whole body drop rapidly, and his whole body turned into like stone, unable to move, while Marco stood by the side, his whole body did not exude a single bit of breath, completely no different from stone.
The two of them were standing in a dark hut.
Through a crack, a blue figure was seen sneaking in.
“Hmm?”
Old Mad’s pupils shifted for a moment.
What came was but a martial sea!
Oz’s loyalty!
Only this loyalist kept rummaging around the research room, finally holding a black crystal in one hand and a piece of information in the other, his face changing in a thousand ways, filled with disbelief.
In the end, after turning it over a few times, Wu Hai took a smaller black crystal aside and quickly left the research room.
Marco thought for a moment, then let go of the old maniac on the side and said, “Isn’t Wu Hai one of Os’ right-hand men? Does he not know what Os is up to either?”
“Do you think Os would dare?” Old Maniac said without a smile, “No one knows about this except the three of us!”
Marco said, “Then you tell Oscy that someone went through your research room and took a black crystal.”
“You want me to die?”
Old Mad gritted his teeth, “Losing the black crystal will kill me, Oscy! He’ll kill me for sure!”
“No, he won’t.”
Marco said, “As long as you produce enough research results, he won’t kill you, at most he’ll beat you up, if you don’t tell me, believe me, I guarantee that you won’t be able to research anything for the rest of your life, moreover, you’ll die even worse!”
Old Mad’s face changed again.
Finally, he nodded through clenched teeth.
After all, Marco’s threat was worse for him than killing him.
And when Marco saw his nod, he gave a cold laugh, and then it was he who took away another piece of Old Mad’s research material.