I'm in Conan, and I'm the mastermind behind the scenes.

If you use the game values to illustrate, the remnants of the entropy part of the power in front of you should be a big boss with high attack and defense, and also with bug-level abilities such as time backtracking, devouring, and creating illusions.

As long as the HP is low to a certain lower limit, it will automatically trigger its ability to rewind time.

Fortunately, its ability is not without limitations.

Perhaps because it is not a complete body, every time it uses time backtracking, part of the eyeball on the tree will automatically close.

Gu Jue made a rough estimate, and it could only be used seven or eight more times.

"That's fine. "

Thinking that every time the other party backtracks, he can harvest an extra wave of Wish Power points, Gu Jue's gaze at the entropy body is very kind, hoping that the other party can hold on for a while.

Boom!

The next moment, under the terrified gazes of Conan and Shirley Young on the ground, the sky was suddenly filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Hundreds of miles away in Los Angeles, the citizens of Los Angeles who were cheering and celebrating that they did not have to be drowned by the tsunami could feel a coercion that could freeze their souls, coming from above the sky.

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It only takes a second to go from cheering to being stunned.

On the outskirts of Los Angeles, Mason and Niles, who had finally found a helicopter and ran away with their newspaper boss, were trembling and staring wide-eyed in the direction of the Sierra Nevada.

"Big news, there's definitely a big news of the century there!!"

In addition to them, there was also their boss, Arthur Oates Salzberg of Peng.

The name is very long, and the person is very unusual.

In the 30 years since he took over the New York Times, the New York Times' total annual income has successfully increased the old man's by 17 times.

From just over $100 million, it has now exceeded $1.7 billion.

There is no doubt that such a traditional media giant has a keen sense of news.

Although I was a little overwhelmed by the inexplicable coercion,

Arthur Oates still said excitedly:

"Mason, it's time for you young people to venture out again, to the Sierra Nevada Mountains to shoot first-hand news, and I'll make you the editor-in-chief of The New York Times. "

"Ah......h

Mason hesitated.

People are always like this, when they have nothing, they dare to fight with their lives for an opportunity.

Now that he's famous, and asking him to take first-hand accounts of the risk of being trampled to death by giants, like in Oslo, Mason is a little reluctant to be honest.

"If you agree, I can give you two percent of the New York Times' dry shares. "

Arthur Oates was quick to offer a price he couldn't refuse.

Mason, who was still reluctant, straightened his waist when he heard this, and said righteously:

"BOSS, it doesn't matter if it's money or not, I promise to complete your mission!!"

Then, at Arthur Oates' beckon, Mason flew the helicopter and found a place to drop him down.

And he took his partner Niles and flew towards the Sierra Nevada as fast as he could.

"It's not Mason, you're really ??!"

Niles, the black guy, was shocked, opened his mouth slightly and said:

"Arthur Oates, that old man isn't a good man, maybe he's fooling you......"

"No, Niles, Arthur Oates is right, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. "

Mason sat in the driver's seat, with a bit of madness in his eyes,

"It's a great opportunity to step into high society, as long as we can get the first hand on the Sierra Nevada news!!"

"But man, didn't you listen to the radio, several armies deployed near the Sierra Nevada suffered heavy losses and were forced to evacuate ......"

Niles' face turned green, and it was the first time he had noticed that his partner was so crazy.

"What does it matter. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Mason disagreed, "If you want to get tens of millions of dollars worth of shares, of course you have to take a little risk." "

"I think we'll be blessed by God this time like in Oslo!!"

As soon as the words fell, the coercion coming from above reached its peak.

A giant sword that stood up to the sky appeared, as if it was about to cut through the sky, and quickly fell downward.

Rumble!!

This attack was hundreds of times more powerful than the last one.

The Sierra Nevada, which stretches for hundreds of kilometers, has vanished from the state of California, leaving behind a terrifying and deep rift.

Countless sword rays accompanied by a shock wave, sweeping across a radius of hundreds of miles.

Unfortunately, Mason and Niles, who were in a hurry, were within the impact range.

They didn't even have time to speak, when they saw a large white light flash in the sky, followed by the pain of their bodies being torn apart.

"Ahh

A few seconds later, time is reversed again.

Inside the helicopter, Niles touched his body with a frightened face and said:

"Mason, how do I feel like I'm dying once?"

"Is there one?!"

Mason thought it was an excuse he didn't want to look for, and continued to fly forward in the helicopter.

Rumble!!

Then it's a repetition of the previous encounter, dying again and again, and dying differently each time. []

Sometimes it's cut in half by a helicopter rotor, sometimes it's blown up.

"Enough!!"

After experiencing the sixth death, Niles was going crazy, pulling his hair and saying:

"I just want to go back now, Mason, I feel like my soul has just gone through hell. "

"Good...... All right. "

Mason was starting to feel a little wrong, too.

Hearing this, he swallowed nervously and tried to turn the helicopter around and fly back.

But...

As a white light lit up in the sky again, they were very honored to welcome the seventh death three.