It was gloomy like a sky that was about to fall down, and dark clouds gathered.

Even in this weather, Luo Qianhuan was lying on the roof of Himeji's house and looking up at the sky, holding the key that Ruihui gave him a few hours ago in her hand.

"The earth's center world."

The key-shaped crystal made of unknown blue crystals did not emit any wave of creative power, and it felt like holding it in the hand that did not exist.

Below Lieyang City is a lava field, which has long led to the prosperity of Lieyang City's hot spring industry, and has also reproduced thousands of underground monster races... And deep underground, or in the slurry field leading to the center of the earth, there are still some places that some professionals with adventurous spirit like to hear.

Luo Qianhuan was not concerned about this. He only cared about what he said when he left the Miracle Model Store after the Ruihui mission was completed.

"This is a key called "The Relic of the Arrival". The construction style of the things inside is similar to the "angel" alchemy puppet you made. I think you may gain something when you go for an adventure, of course there are dangers."

The ruins of the Arrival are really an imaginative name.

Luo Qianhuan always felt that this ruin seemed to have something to do with the heavens and man, because the war machinery of the heavens and man was similar to Gundam's style, but it was only one human's height.

Rather than saying that it is Gundam, it is better to have exoskeleton armor covering the outside, halo, mass effect, and island crisis. This kind of armor appears in these popular games.

Their fighting style is like humans. Luo Qian fantasizes about sitting up on the roof here.

The body shape is also like that of humans, and most of the bodies are based on humans.

Why? Humans are not perfect creatures. The physical fitness on the earth is not as powerful as the body structure of animals. Apart from the brain, human bodies really have nothing compared to the capital of some top hunters in nature.

But unfortunately, the war machinery of heaven and man have no brains, and it is enough to complete the order.

The people who built them turned them into human appearance, and most of them were. Not to mention some powerful beings among the god hunters, they were completely living humans.

Only humans will nostalgate on the appearance of human beings.

The Heavenly Empire is not an alien, nor a demon from thousands of planes, or a cold and ruthless machine.

They are...humans!

Luo Qianhuan stood up excitedly and looked up at the gloomy sky...

The leader of the empire...is a human!

"Damn..." Luo Qianhuan shook the 'key' in his hand with force, and the key turned into blue mist in an instant floated in Luo Qianhuan's hands.

When he woke up, he kept hinting in his dreams that he wanted to wake up, which made Luo Qianhuan think a lot, so he came to the roof to relax, but Luo Qianhuan finally realized a little ambiguous connection between himself and the gods.

They are humans...humans, at least having human appearance and human-like mindsets.

And I was once a human being.

Abandoning the others, let alone what is the relationship between yourself and the gods...? Luo Qianhuan covered his forehead, and his mind was a little confused.

Having the functions of heaven and man, the functions of god hunters, I... also have the ability to kill gods, and...

Luo Qianhuan gently stroked the silver-white collar on his neck, and the key that had been crushed into fog was absorbed into the collar.

I can also think in a mechanical way.

"Analyze the meaning contained in this program."

That's right, this blue crystal is not a raw material or ore, or even an object, it's just a program... I don't know who has scattered an encrypted program on this original plane.

When he was able to crack and connect to the angel in his brain, Luo Qianhuan awakened this ability.

Just like a computer.

A large amount of green data flowed in his eyes kept flashing, Luo Qianhuan stood on the roof, his eyes became a little unconscious, and he was immersed in the large amount of information contained in that program.

After the final analysis, Luo Qianhuan knelt weakly on the roof, and the heavy rain fell.

I... have all the power that the god hunter has. Luo Qianhuan held his hands tightly and gritted his teeth...

Now I can even think like a machine...

So what am I?

The Holy Sword...is still a machine, what is the difference between me and the God Hunter?!

Luo Qianhuan, who had hatred for the god hunter in his heart, always had hostility to the god hunter, and now he found that he actually had the same existence as his enemy.

Luo Qianhuan's heart was shaken, and she even had the urge to cut her body open and study what was inside.

I glanced out of the corner of my eyes and saw the contract mark on the back of my hand.

Luo Qianhuan was relieved immediately... Sitting on the roof, the heavy rain hit his cheeks, the cold and painful feeling made Luo Qianhuan's brain slightly awake.

Whether you are a human being, a holy sword or they are.

But Luo Qianhuan is Luo Qianhuan... No matter what he exists, this is unchanged.

But if you want to know, Luo Qianhuan bit his finger and covered his hand again on his silver collar. The key appeared in his hand.

‘Is the identity card of the ectopic supply base?’

Luo Qianhuan just found out where the door opened by this key leads to.

Just like the sound in my dream reminded me, what is my existence like, and what is the connection with the gods and gods.

All of these must be clarified during this expedition.

Luo Qianhuan held his hand tightly and sweared to the sky...

"Ah Qi..." Luo Qianhuan sneezes fiercely.

The weather is almost cold, and Luo Qianhuan is still standing here in a downpour of heavy rain. Her clothes are soaked by rain. It would be strange if she doesn't catch a cold in this state.

Sure enough, is human health too bad? Luo Qianhuan thought for a long time.

Another sneeze...

"Is it fun to get in the rain alone?" Himeji climbed up from the balcony to the roof, and the umbrella in his hand isolated the raindrops from Luo Qianhuan's body.

The golden hair stuck to Luo Qianhuan's face, making Luo Qianhuan's cheeks look pale and weak, and the lips, which became slightly pale due to the cold.

Himeji subconsciously reached out to hug Luo Qianhuan and used his body to give Luo Qianhuan some warmth.

But Luo Qianhuan took a step back and avoided Himeji's arm.

"I'm not as fragile as humans." Luo Qianhuan's vermilion pupils covered by his hair looked a little gloomy, and he stared at Himeji who was holding an umbrella: "I'll ask again... Do you really want to go to the lava field under the ground with me? Where is it filled with magma like blood."

In fact, Luo Qianhuan and Himeji had a small quarrel just now. The reason for the quarrel was very simple. Although Himeji is a talented genius girl who has been squatting at home for many years, he also has a very positive and adventurous spirit. Of course, such an interesting adventure cannot be missed.

But Luo Qianhuan, as the identity of the devil, severely smite Himeji's enthusiasm.

The world under the ground is filled with red...the colors that Himeji fears.

"Go, of course." Himeji grabbed Luo Qianhuan's arm a little arrogantly this time: "How can this little trouble stump me? Even if you are not a human, you will get sick if you keep getting wet in the rain. Let's talk about it later."

"Don't... forcefully."

Luo Qianhuan did not resist and walked down the roof of Himeji's will and entered the warm room.

To be honest... Luo Qianhuan doesn't want to involve ordinary people in the matter between heaven and man. For Himeji, living in this world with peace of mind is enough...

Himeji rolled through the window into the room, Luo Qianhuan was wet all over. Himeji found a bath towel from the closet and threw it on Luo Qianhuan's head.

"By the way you have to enter the underground world? Don't tell me that your phobia of red has been cured. When you looked at my eyes just now, I could still feel the little fear in my eyes."

Luo Qianhuan wiped his hair with a bath towel, and she had the urge to take a shower.

"It's a little trouble if you say it..." Himeji picked up an alchemy product with a weird shape like glasses from the table. Looking at the traces of the surrounding parts, it seemed that it had just been made.

"It's completely solved." Himeji held up the thing, looking full of confidence.
Chapter completed!