Chapter 207 A Madman

Mark was stunned for a moment, they didn't mention it, he had almost forgotten about that group of annoying lunatics.

"Those guys have been making a lot of noise lately?"

Abner said sternly: "Yes! Across the country, the Church of the Night has handled no less than a hundred of their cases, and none of them were completely killed. I think you know what we mean."

Mark touched his chin. He killed a few lunatics and then hung them at the door of the manor where he lived at the time, which indeed saved him a lot of trouble.

But it also falls in the eyes of caring people.

Vivian mentioned: "Even the sight of those lunatics appeared in Boliva, and they also confused a lot of people. You know, the Boliva people are in a state of lack of faith, and the Twin Goddess Sect was unable to do so for a while. Completely filling that gap gives the cult an opportunity to exploit it.”

Now Mark was stunned.

Of course he could shirk the blame, but this would be a pain for Bishop Albert, and he would bring the fire to his grandfather in disguise.

He considered it for a moment: "In fact, the 'all realms' mentioned by these lunatics are not necessarily false."

"What?" The three people on the opposite side lost their voices at the same time.

"I suspect they are not from our world. Maybe there really is a parallel world exactly like ours."

"this……"

The three of them are a bit confused.

Mark patiently explained the concept of parallel worlds based on his understanding.

Vivian: "That means, maybe there is a Vivian like me in another world?"

"I don't rule out this possibility. Because when I killed these madmen, I used the power of the soul system. Only transcending the body and directly attacking their souls seems to be the most effective."

Abner narrowed his eyes: "No, we have also used soul attacks. The effect is not very good."

"No! What I mean is that your soul attacks should be aimed at the 'borders' of those lunatics."

"boundary?"

"Yes! That's the dividing line between them that is very different from other places."

"Huh!?" The three of them exclaimed at the same time.

Of course they have seen those crazy body dividing lines. The intersex people on the left are male and the right are female. Some guys even look like they took a piece of flesh from dozens of different people and sewed it together.

The problem is that even if the inquisitors of the Church of the Night cut off some of the flesh and blood of those guys and left them for inspection, they could not find any traces of sutures.

No matter how experienced the coroner is, he can only come to one conclusion: the parts that appear to be different in color and decoration really belong to the same person, and even the organs in the corpse are complete.

If you have to say that those skin colors are different shades, you can only think in the direction of the sun marks on the swimsuit.

Now that Mark said this, they tasted it on the spot.

Abner held his chin: "Mark, if you say that a certain madman is pieced together by him from different worlds, it is not unreasonable. Interfering with the connection between his souls can indeed have a dividing effect. That is, why are there different parallels? The world comes together?"

Mark had already guessed it, but the answer couldn't come out of his mouth.

"I'll have to trouble Mr. Knight to ask Ms. Night about this."

Mark did not set up any obstacles and stated his approach straightforwardly, which would undoubtedly give the Twin Goddess Church a considerable advantage.

Abner couldn't afford to pay for this kind of core information. He would have to report it to the Whip of Night later to determine how to repay Mark's favor.

After getting the information that I care about most, the rest becomes much easier.

Abner even chatted with Mark about his family life, talking about Lao De's recent success and so on.

Mark just smiled faintly.

In the eyes of others, the sad gap between him and his family is probably getting thicker and thicker. In fact, a certain time traveler just doesn't know what attitude to use to face his family in this life.

He doesn't want to be bound by the family, but he's also embarrassed to completely cut off the ties. After all, Lao De is actually pretty good to him.

On the contrary, Vivian felt something that hit her soul. She suddenly said quietly: "Mark, will you...will you be our enemy in the future?"

Mark was stunned for a moment: "Are you asking me as a judge under the Twin Goddess? Or are you asking me as a private person?"

"What about the former?"

"I am [neutral]!"

"What about...the latter?" Vivian asked softly.

Initially, the three of them thought that Mark might not answer, but Mark still spoke: "I never thought about it! But I don't think there is any irreconcilable conflict between the Gemini Goddess and me."

"That's good." Vivian's eyes, which were a little gloomy, suddenly brightened up again.

"Yes, Mark." Dida suddenly said: "I have tried to analyze some of the intercepted soul fragments. It seems that the One Thousand Realms believers are targeting you."

"Huh?" Mark suddenly wanted to laugh: "Then let them do it."

Vivian said with concern: "I don't know how strong you are now, but you'd better be careful."

"Thanks."

The three of them said goodbye to Mark and walked out. They looked at the dazzling array of artworks and murals and listened to the pleasant sounds around them. Vivian secretly sighed. It was not just him who was separated from Mark by a layer of sad separation. What about the family?

Here, while Mark was dealing with ship repairs and other matters, thousands of miles away in the imperial capital of the Bill Empire, Peter the Great stood with his hands on his hands on the terrace of the magnificent palace, looking into the distance.

Prime Minister Witte reported on the battle situation at his side: "Now, 70% of the nobles have submitted a pledge of allegiance to His Majesty, swearing to abandon the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult and convert to the Ice Bear God Cult. In fact, the key is that the Ice and Snow Goddess did not appear as a saint, so that Divine power comes to protect her believers, causing most shallow believers and even devout believers to waver in their faith."

The emperor waved his hand, and the golden gauntlet on his hand shone in the sunset: "Ignore that useless goddess. If she were a human, she would only have her last breath left. I am more concerned about what happened to Mark Destiny. Already?"

"He only accepted 30 million."

"Haha!" The emperor sneered.

The prime minister hesitated for a moment: "I heard that those lunatics from the Wanjie Guiyi Sect are planning to cause trouble for him again."

"So what?"

Realizing that the emperor seemed not interested in this, the prime minister quickly changed the subject: "No, it's just a boring rumor. How can those lunatics deserve to take up your precious time?"

"Just back off."

"Yes." The prime minister bowed respectfully and took three steps back before turning and leaving.

Sensing that the terrace had become empty, a mysterious and evil power suddenly overflowed from the emperor's body, forming a shield of ice and snow, completely cutting off the outside world.

The emperor slowly opened his gorgeous gold-trimmed white shirt, exposing his abdomen.

A piece of golden armor fragment, which was only a fragment, appeared inappropriately on his left abdomen.

If anyone sees it, they will definitely be surprised, wearing a piece of armor inside the lining? What does this mean?

If Mark were here, he would definitely shout out that name.

"Crazy?" The emperor suddenly smiled bitterly: "I am one of those crazy people you call me!"