Collapse of Iron: From the practice of Taixu Sword Qi, the world is unrivaled

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Jessica, wake up!" Lin Mo's voice was like a revelation, causing Jessica's body to tremble, her hands tangled, and she stood there awkwardly like a child who had done something wrong.

Dickens smiled, floating in the air, playing leisurely with the flames in the sky and the golden flying sword.

After fighting for so long, he seemed to have never taken the initiative to attack once, which made Lin Mo curious about his purpose.

"Dickens, what do you want?"

Dickens smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will leave this planet right after you do, and I promise not to cause any trouble to little friend Lin Mo."

Lin Mo just smiled it off.

I don't believe it at all.

Dickens obviously saw through Lin Mo's attitude, and did not explain. He just chatted while running: "Your sword energy is very strange, but you obviously can't exert one tenth or one twelfth of the power of this sword skill. It's a bit awkward to use. It's far worse than those real sword immortals in Xianzhou! I kind of believe that you didn't lie before. It seems that you are indeed not from a cave world somewhere in Xianzhou. Did you learn your swordsmanship by yourself?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and helplessly asked Anna and the others to stop. It was meaningless to attack him now. Besides, he was not sure that he could hit the man with the Yellow Springs sword energy. Once he had the intention to kill, this guy would hide in the cracks in the void. He knew too little about these sword energies and didn't know if they could hurt him through the cracks, so Lin Mo didn't dare to attack.

I'm afraid that he will only injure but not kill. If a man like Dickens fails to kill with one blow, Lin Mo will not be able to bear his revenge.

Be it the High Priest or Iron Thorn, these people and the intelligent machines always follow a path and follow logic when doing things, and everything can be discussed. So although they are powerful, they are not scary. But the man in front of you is always unpredictable. It seems that he does things based on his own preferences. You never know what he will do next. If such a person has no worries, it would be even more terrifying.

"Dickens, I don't have time to argue with you. What do you want? You were in the Kingdom of Gumeng before, and you caused a lot of trouble there. I read the information and it seems that you also changed the memory of the people in the kingdom and pushed a skilled woman to the throne of the princess. What is your purpose in doing this?"

Lin Mo lowered his voice and asked in a deep voice.

For the first time, he was actually angry.

For some reason, I just feel a little angry. If one is powerful enough to treat weak people as dolls and completely lose their humanity, then what is the point of him becoming stronger?

Dickens stopped and looked at Lin Mo and others on the ground with a smile, as if a god overlooking all living beings, but there was no divinity in his eyes. He was just a naughty boy who gained power in vain and was declaring his authority.

Such a strong person is frightening.

Dickens nodded with a smile, "I have removed the deception. That poor woman, because of her arrogance, accidentally played too hard and ended up hurting herself. It should have nothing to do with me. Even if I didn't do that, she would have been beaten to death because of her arrogance and said the wrong thing during a customer service. I just gave the girl a more exciting way to die. If she were to choose, would she choose this self who left a name in history, or the self who died miserably in a chicken coop?"

Dickens paused, and showed a picture scroll, similar to the effect of a light cone storing memories. The picture scroll depicted the direction of the woman's two lifelines, one more tragic than the other.

As a work of art, this painting is beautiful, but upon closer inspection, it is horrifying because the woman in the painting has no heart, liver, spleen, or lungs. Dickens painted a hollow body without internal organs, which gives the painting a mysterious quality.

Lin Mo sneered and curled his lips in disdain, "Are you saying you can predict the future? What a joke!"

This is putting cause and effect before effect. If he had not taken the initiative to intervene, this future might not be true.

Dickens shrugged indifferently and said with a chuckle, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I can do it. If you don't believe it, we can make a bet and guess the future of Philina next to you?"

Lin Mo was silent.

After a long while, he raised his head, looked into Dickens' eyes seriously and said, "I advise you not to do this, otherwise you will regret it!"

"Ah, this is so scary. Alright, alright, my friend Lin Mo, didn't I tell you? My goal on this planet has been achieved. I won't do anything else. I'll just watch the fun and leave right away!"

Dickens smiled as he put out his cigarette butt, threw it into the void, and exited gracefully.

But Lin Mo could clearly feel that this guy had not left, and this feeling was becoming more and more obvious. Lin Mo spread out his palms, and a green light arrow from his palms had spread to the base of his wrists. According to Mr. Tiernan, he was now only one step away from fully embarking on the hunting journey, but he didn't know if he could get the attention of the star god.

This is also thanks to Dickens. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have progressed so quickly on this path.

The power of patrolling is attached with the power of cause and effect. Once targeted, they will never be able to escape. This is why people in this world avoid sea patrol rangers, because if they are not killed, they really cannot escape. Even if they are killed, more sea patrol rangers will be involved to attack them. These strong men who rise from the grassroots only fight for the justice in their hearts. They are truly like-minded people.

Dickens in the void rift tried several times but still couldn't cut off the power of cause and effect. He couldn't help but sigh. This was one of the reasons why he continued to stay here. It was not because he was afraid of Lin Mo's revenge, but simply because he was not convinced.

Unfortunately, the power of the Hunting Destiny comes from the Star God, and it happens that this Star God in charge is a more generous type, much more active than the mysterious Star God "Myth" he believes in. So even if the overall strength of this new Star God is not as good as Lord Myth, these Destiny Walkers under his command have received much more gifts than him.

Whatever the Fate Walkers do, their deeds will also feed back strength to the Star God. In these Amber Ages, the Immortal Boats and the Sea Patrol Knights have been tirelessly practicing this destiny, and have greatly broadened the concept of "revenge" from its original narrow one.

The expansion of the concept of destiny represents the growth of the Star God's power. The current Hunting Star God is no longer the same as when He was first born.

"He has the aura of nothingness, abundance, hunting, and even the aura of an unknown guest. Who is this man? He walks so many paths at once. Isn't he afraid of biting off more than he can chew?"

"Tsk, tsk, this is so interesting. If I didn't have something else to do, I really wouldn't want to give up such a precious observation target. I'm really curious, when you face the "train problem", what choice will you make? When two precious things are placed on the two ends of the scale, what choice will you make?"

The regret that people show when their cherished things are taken away from them is simply the most wonderful emotion in the world. It will make them happy, especially the strong ones who have power. They will feel regret and self-blame because they cannot do everything. This regret is the best nourishment for nothingness.

"Will you still be able to stay awake by then, interesting 『Self-Destroyer』?"

Dickens supported himself on one knee with his hand, leaning against a virtual wall, watching everything that was happening outside with a smile on his face, with various lights flashing in his eyes.