Chapter 187 The First Human

Coastal country Doris.

The waves rushed towards the beach, and after submerging a pair of jade feet, they faded away contentedly.

"Akhtar, you don't seem very happy?" A mature and gentle female voice came into his ears, and Ximu's eyes looked up along the jade feet, over the slender waist and full peaks, and fell on a pretty face.

She held down her long white hair that was blown by the sea breeze with one hand, and her ruby-like eyes reflected Akhtar's dull appearance.

"Do you want to talk to me, I am also an elder?"

"It's okay, I'm fine." Ximu withdrew his sight and looked at the sun that was about to sink into the sea, "Madam, you should go and accompany Evelin more."

His voice was too calm.

"You will be separated for a long time in the future."

"As long as I stay in the Order of the Dead, I don't have to worry about being caught and taken back to hell, right?" The white-haired wife Yijielika chuckled, stroked her white long skirt, sat next to Akhtar, and gently teased the waves with her white jade feet. The splashing water droplets sparkled in the sun.

"And you secretly asked Evelyn if she wanted to revive me, right?"

"The decision is up to you." Ximu replied calmly. At the moment when the Creation Witch returned, it was an extremely simple thing to revive a dead person.

Yijelika thought about it, and then smiled gently: "I haven't thought about this yet, but I do know one thing."

She met Akhtar's gaze.

"Losing temper is not what a mature man should do."

"Who is losing temper?" Ximu frowned subconsciously, but saw Yijielika smiled gently, got up and ran towards her daughter and Shark Lady in the distance.

The mother and daughter had a lot of fun in the Cult of Death, and even led his guard, Shark Mother Kashut, astray.

Shaking his head, Ximu stood up and left, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

On the other side.

"Okay, don't worry." Yijielika raised her hand and rubbed the white-haired loli's head, with a gentle smile full of maternity, "That man will definitely get out of his depression soon, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get to this point now."

"Lord Akhtar is the most amazing person of this era." Shark Mother Kashut was quite proud, and the tail behind her flicked lightly, hitting the waves flying away.

He had extraordinary confidence in Akhtar, who could be an enemy of gods as a human being, and now he was going to become a demon.

"This time... is different." Evelyn shook her head slightly, looking worriedly at the direction where Akhtar left. If Akhtar was not facing any military problems at this time, then Akhtar would probably be helpless.

This world is not a place where all problems can be solved as long as one is determined. There are many problems that are dilemmas, but one must make up one's mind.

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In a wide hall.

"…Adam?" Lu Wei's slender hands that were flipping through the information suddenly paused, and she carefully observed the registration form, and her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, "In order to defeat Akhtar, did the gods even bring out such an antique?"

She remembered the records about Adam very clearly. The legendary Adam was the first human being, and possessed all the talents of humans.

It is impossible for any human being to defeat Adam, because Adam possessed all the talents of humans and could do everything that humans could do.

Akhtar cannot be allowed to face such an...enemy.

Lu Wei clenched the registration form, and her eyes turned cold. She stood up and left the hall, leaving hundreds of clones to work intensively.

She has the ability to split her personality. Not only can she create thousands of different personalities in her brain, but she can also materialize her personality into reality, so that she can work by herself.

In a sense, she can manage a country well by herself, because she herself is a miniature society.

This is why Akhtar chose her to be the head of the Death Cult, because only she can command the Death Cult most efficiently.

After a while.

In a garden.

"Hey, kill him?" The Corpse Witch held the registration form and asked Lu Wei with a cold expression, "Will Akhtar be unhappy?"

Although she had not been with Akhtar for a long time, she had a certain understanding of Akhtar. With Akhtar's belligerent character, he would definitely not refuse a strong man who could threaten him.

It would be better to say that he would feel happy about it.

"Just don't let Akhtar know." Lu Wei explained, "This man may really threaten Akhtar."

"..." The Corpse Witch fell into deep thought. She didn't want Akhtar to be in danger. If he could successfully become a demon, that would naturally be the best thing.

"How about asking Akhtar for his opinion?"

"If you want to ask Akhtar, you can." Lu Wei faced the surprised gaze of the Corpse Witch and calmly explained, "This early killing is unlikely to succeed. There must be a god secretly protecting Adam."

The Corpse Witch's expression became subtle: "Then why are you letting me go?"

"Let's try it. It would be best if we can kill him directly." Lu Wei's voice was without any emotional ups and downs. "My mission is to ensure that Akhtar can become a demon, so no matter how despicable the means are, I will use them."

"Okay, I will try to kill him without causing any trouble." The Corpse Witch smiled, and her body turned into gravel and disappeared on the spot.

Lu Wei, who stayed there, thought for a moment, then turned and left the garden. She was not worried that Akhtar would be defeated. The rules of this game were defined by the Order of Death. If Akhtar really couldn't win, , then she will change the rules of the game.

For example, those who participate in the competition must be alive in the current era, and then let the Witch of Death crush Adam to death.

Of course it would be better to deal with Adam now.

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Cold sweat dripped.

Adam twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the sexy blue-haired beauty with a bandage wrapped all over her body. He subconsciously held the knight's sword under the cloak.

He didn't dare to be distracted at all, otherwise he would die in an instant. Although he claimed to have all human talents, in fact, when facing the level of a witch, he still had no confidence in winning, and it was very difficult to survive.

"I didn't expect that the witch would come to see me in person." His amber eyes were solemn, and he pulled out half of the knight's sword from his waist. "Are you afraid that I will defeat Akhtar?"

"..." The corpse witch did not answer. She looked around indifferently and found that there were many eyes falling on her, and they were not inferior to her existence. This also shows that there are gods-level existence in the dark place.

"Huh, I'm just passing by." She flipped up her aqua-blue hair, turned around, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Adam calling out from behind.

"Please wait." Adam looked at the witch who turned her head in surprise and showed a sincere smile, "I want to meet Akhtar?"

"Do you want to die?" The cold voice of the Corpse Witch revealed obvious killing intent. Is this human being a bit too arrogant?

In response, Adam raised his hands: "I just want to have a chat with him, without any provocation or malice."

"Follow me." The corpse witch withdrew her gaze and took Adam to talk to Akhtar. By the way, she asked Akhtar for his opinion on whether to kill this old antique in advance so as not to hinder Akhtar. The ceremony is completed.

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Street cafe.

"Adam?" Ximu put down the coffee cup, looked at the man opposite him with short blond hair and amber eyes, and grinned expectantly, "Do you want us to start fighting now?"

Indeed it is.

The Corpse Witch who was sitting quietly sighed slightly. She had given up on asking Akhtar if he wanted to kill Adam. This guy's first reaction when he heard Adam was that he couldn't wait to fight. It was impossible to allow them to kill him in advance. Adam.

"I don't have any chance of winning now." Adam was very calm. He was not being humble, he was just describing a very objective fact. The man opposite him was no longer a human being, and he still possessed the power given by the witch and the goddess. grace.

"Really." Ximu restrained his expectant smile, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, "Then why did you come to see me?"

Adam smiled and said, "I want to meet the omniscient saint."

"Why?" Ximu asked, and Adam showed a nostalgic expression, his fingers gently rubbing the edge of the coffee cup.

"My Lady Saint, it is very important to me."

"I refuse." Ximu replied immediately, making Adam stunned for a moment, and then he realized why Akhtar refused without even thinking.

"Your Excellency Akhtar, do you know the history of fifty thousand years ago?" Adam asked and explained in Akhtar's confused eyes, "I am the first human being created and was fostered under the Tree of Omniscientity. ”

He took a sip of coffee and his expression immediately wrinkled.

"Why do humans in this era like to drink such bitter things?"

"If it feels bitter, add some sugar." Ximu pointed to the sugar cubes on the table, after Adam took a few pieces and put them in the cup.

"Getting back to the subject, the first human beings who were created were all taken care of by the all-knowing saint." Adam explained to Akhtar while stirring the coffee cup, "At that time, Eve and I caused a lot of trouble for the saint. "

He was lost in memories.

"I secretly ran out in the middle of the night and started climbing the Tree of Omniscientity, hoping to witness the location of the gods. However, I lost strength halfway and was eventually taken home by the Holy Lady."

"Off topic." Ximu said lightly, making Adam smile awkwardly. He picked up the stirred coffee cup and took a sip, showing a satisfied smile.

"Sorry, that's what happens when you get older."

He lifted his blond hair from his forehead.

"Even though I look young, I am actually an old man, a guy who will live to die of old age naturally."

"Since we are all old guys, don't go out and take risks." Ximu chuckled, "Otherwise I will be bullying the old man."

"I am considered a young man now." Adam smiled gently, "So you understand my relationship with the omniscient saint, right?"

His eyes were very nostalgic.

"For me and Eve, the Holy Lady is a mother-like existence. She is responsible for teaching us to grow and allowing me and Eve to correctly understand the world until we are expelled from the scope of the Tree of Omniscience."

"That woman doesn't have the personality to expel you." The Corpse Witch frowned slightly. Although she had met the Omniscient Saint a few times, she could understand how gentle the Omniscient Saint was.

"This is also the reason why I want to know." Adam said, "I want to know why the Holy Lady expelled me and Eve."

At first, he and Eve had no worries about food and clothing under the Tree of Omniscientity, and they had great respect for the Omniscient Saint. However, when he and Eve came of age, they were expelled by the Omniscient Saint.

Resentment, this is not the case, he and Eve's strength will not be starved in the outside world, but they just don't understand why they are expelled by the omniscient saint.

He and Eve were very naughty in the past, but they were always forgiven gently by the all-knowing saint, and were patiently taught what was right and wrong.

Therefore, there must be other reasons for expelling him and Eve.

"..." Ximu thought for a moment, then stood up while holding on to the table, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Eden."

"Thank you." Adam thanked him and followed Akhtar's footsteps to leave. He finally got what he wanted.

"The first human being?" The Corpse Witch dragged her chin with one hand and looked at the backs of the two of them. "There's something wrong with that woman in Eden."

Being able to personally cultivate and educate the first humans means that Eden's existence has transcended human history. However, such an existence has always stayed with Akhtar, and the Witch of Death has always acquiesced in Eden's existence.

This is problematic no matter how you think about it.

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On a coastal cliff.

The sea breeze blew by, blowing Eden's golden hair. She turned around and looked at Akhtar and Adam approaching, and gently lowered her eyes.

"Lady Saint, we haven't seen you for a long time." Adam raised his hand to say hello, and saw Eden nodding slightly.

he asked with a smile.

"I thought I wouldn't have a chance to meet you, but thanks to the gods, I woke up from death and gave me a chance to meet you..."

Eden whispered: "You are not Adam."

"..." Adam's nostalgic expression faded, and then returned to normal, "Then who am I?"

Eden replied calmly: "It's Adam's memory."

As for Adam, he had died a long time ago and had been reincarnated through hell. The Adam in front of her now was just a memory.

There is no problem in understanding it as the historical afterimage of Adam.

"The memory is enough." Adam was surprisingly free and easy. He didn't care that he was not Adam himself. "As long as it can solve the doubts I had during my lifetime, it will be worth it for me to disappear in the next moment."

He didn't have many regrets about his life. He had a wife and children he loved and was able to live a stable life until the end of his life.

But if I have to say that I have any regrets, it is that I want to see the all-knowing saint again and learn from her why he and Eve were expelled.

"Is it time for private conversation next?" Ximu turned around calmly, as if he was about to leave, but Adam grabbed his wrist.

He met Akhtar's surprised look.

"There's nothing to avoid." Adam smiled brightly, "It would be bad if you think too much about it afterwards."

Ximu: "..."

There is nothing to misunderstand. The plot of this process is nothing more than explaining the secrets of 50,000 years ago, and by the way enriching the character of Eden.