Chapter 494 It Can only Be Him, Ji Changsheng

Since Sabli met Wang Canghai, he has experienced many strange and bizarre things, but all the previous things combined are not as good as what he saw today.

He couldn't describe the huge monster in front of him in words.

"My God, what on earth is this? Is it a demon from hell?"

He has been in the army for ten years, and he has never been afraid even when he went to the battlefield with real swords and guns.

But this monster in front of him, just one look, even the soul is trembling!

That thing does not belong to this world, it is a demon from hell!

But the next second, something even more bizarre happened.

The monster actually made the voice of Wang Canghai!

"Sorry, I scared you, this is what I look like now."

Sabli couldn't help but tremble all over, completely unbelievable.

"How could you become like this? And your corpse..."

Wang Canghai laughed strangely, and there was not even human emotion in his laughter.

"It's just a body, nothing to be surprised about."

Sabli shook his head vigorously, pinched himself hard, and found that he was not dreaming, but real.

But the scene in front of him made him dare not believe it.

"No, you monster!"

"You killed the master and pretended to be the master's voice to deceive me!"

As he said, he pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the monster.

Wang Canghai said helplessly.

"It's really hard to believe, but the fact is that I have changed a new body, this is me!"

Sabli didn't know how to describe his feelings.

All this happened too suddenly and it was too hard to accept.

After a long time, seeing that the monster did not attack him, he calmed down a little and began to try to understand this incredible thing.

"Master, are you saying that your soul has entered this... monster?"

Wang Canghai replied.

"You can understand it this way. Anyway, what you see is me now, and the corpse in your arms is my former body."

Sabri didn't know how to understand this. His mind was blank, and he asked blankly.

"Then why did you do this?"

Didn't they agree to change the world? Why did the master become a monster!

Wang Canghai laughed.

"Now I should tell you everything. Are you ready, my successor?"

As soon as these words came out, Sabri couldn't help but tremble all over.

"What? What did you say!"

Wang Canghai said slowly in an unfathomable tone.

"Mr. Sabri, I spent hundreds of years to find you in the vast sea of ​​people."

"You are one of the few people in the world who can inherit my will."

"For the new world we created, are you willing to accept the identity of Wang Canghai?"

Sabri was completely confused. He never thought of it.

The first step to create a new world is to inherit the identity of the master!

Wang Canghai, this man from China with divine power.

What on earth is he going to do?

Just when Sabli was facing the most important decision in his life, several subjects who had undergone surgery in Lanza Temple had already woken up.

After Adong woke up, the first thing he did was to check his body.

But after checking, he found that there were no scars on his body!

"Huh? How can there be no scars? Even if it is a minimally invasive surgery, there will be wounds."

Han Shuona touched her smooth skin and said in confusion.

"Is it a hair removal surgery?"

Uncle Ming thought about it and said.

"Don't be suspicious. Maybe it's a small surgery like gastroscopy. It's normal to have no scars on the body surface."

"Since we have accepted their request, don't think too much."

Thinking of what Dr. Luo said to them before the operation.

The timid Adong trembled all over and said with some regret.

"Boss, do we really have to do that?"

"Those things are illegal!"

Uncle Ming said with a cold face.

"We are digging graves everywhere, isn't that illegal?"

"If we didn't agree, we would have been dead!"

Han Shu Na remembered the conditions she had agreed to, and was terrified.

"Old Lei, even if we have the guts, I'm afraid we don't have the ability!"

"Ji Changsheng and his group are not easy to mess with!"

Uncle Ming was about to answer, but he remembered that there was another person in the room, so he turned his head to look over.

There was a bed in the corner, and a woman was sitting on it.

Chen Wenjin.

She had woken up a long time ago, but she had been facing away from them, staring blankly at the wall.

Uncle Ming said carefully.

"My beautiful lady, are you the same as us?"

After hearing this, Chen Wenjin slowly turned around, with a subtle expression on her face.

After a moment.

She smiled faintly, with a hint of disdain in her smile.

"Why do you think you can compete with me?"

This caused dissatisfaction among Uncle Ming and others. Han Shu Na knew that this person was older than her, but looked younger than her. She had been uncomfortable for a long time. When she heard this, she immediately fought back.

"What's the difference between you and us? Aren't we all kidnapped hostages? Why are you so conceited!"

Chen Wenjin didn't even bother to look at her and said lightly.

"Maybe, but I came here 20 years earlier than you, so I know more than you."

Uncle Ming is a smart man. He waved his hand to signal Han Shu Na to shut up. He smiled and asked carefully.

"Pretty girl, may I ask who they are?"

Chen Wenjin thought for a moment, showed a disgusted expression, and said fiercely.

"They are a bunch of lunatics!"

"Unreasonable lunatics!"

Uncle Ming thought for a while and said again.

"You came here before us. I want to ask, are the things they ask you to do the same as us?"

Chen Wenjin snorted disdainfully and said.

"How can it be the same? I am a descendant of the Old Nine Gates, and you are just a group of local masters without any sect or school."

"Can you do what I can do?"

Although Uncle Ming has a good temper, he was a little unhappy when he saw her indifferent attitude and sarcastic words.

"You can't say that. We are all refugees in the world, we are all hostages, and no one is nobler than the other!"

"It's best for everyone to work together and exchange information with each other, maybe we can..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Wenjin interrupted him.

"What else can we do? What a joke!"

"I spent twenty years and mobilized the power of the Old Nine Gates, but I couldn't escape their hands. What can you do with just a few of you!"

After saying that, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

After more than twenty years, she still couldn't escape the clutches of "it"!

If there is anyone in this world who can fight "it", it can only be one person.

Ji Changsheng!

"Mr. Ji, everything is up to you!"