I Kidnapped the Timeline Chapter 263

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Star City, Tiger Soul headquarters.

late at night.

The Lord of Mist stood at the top of the headquarters building, overlooking the night scene of the bustling star city.

It has been five months since it penetrated into the Night Shadow Clan.

During this period of time, he has been constantly arguing about the relationship between the various factions of the Yeying Clan, and the internal conflicts have finally come to a complete outbreak.

Especially the faction where his new body is located can no longer tolerate the unbalanced development strategy of the current patriarch faction.

Just tonight, they decided to unite with another faction and overthrow the dominance of the current patriarch faction.

Thinking of the indignant appearance of those guys at the meeting just now, the corners of his mouth turned up.

Emotions can be a sharp sword.

Especially the younger generation of the Night Shadow Clan, their emotions are easily provoked.

They were also the main supporters of the campaign to overthrow the patriarch's faction.

It was with their help that he could so easily and completely divide the inner strength of the Night Shadow Clan.

Now that the time is ripe, it is up to tonight to overthrow the current patriarch faction.

And there is another important reason for choosing tonight.

Today is New Year's Eve, and all the researchers have gone home for reunion. This is a rare day off for the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

If you don't do it today, it will definitely attract the attention of Tiger Soul staff and researchers at other times.

Even stationed defense forces.

What he wants is to destroy the Night Shadow Clan, not the entire Tiger Soul Research Institute.

After thinking for a long time, he took out his mobile phone and called Feng Qi.

Wait a moment, the phone is connected.

"Aqi, wait for my good news."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Feng Qi to reply.

Looking at the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the distance, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket, took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the stairs.

At this time, in the base, the Night Shadow clansmen, who were already ready to go, had already started their actions.

They quietly approached the room inhabited by members of the patriarch's faction and launched an assassination attempt.

Although it was an assassination, there was a lot of movement in collective action.

The assassination soon caught the attention of members of the patriarch's faction, who fought back at this time.

While the residents of Star City were immersed in the joy of the New Year, the Tiger Soul Research Institute was full of blood and blood.

Figures continue to fall in battle.

During this period, many experimental instruments were destroyed in the battle.

But no one will pay attention to these at this time.

The brainwashing of the Mist Lord was undoubtedly successful.

He chose to instigate from the point of view of a disadvantaged faction, which aroused the anger in the hearts of a large number of members who had the same idea but did not dare to take this step.

When the anger is fully ignited, an outlet is needed.

The two angry weak factions united and swung the butcher knife at the current ruling faction of the Night Shadow Clan.

At this time, all the members of the weak faction slaughtered the same kind, but what they imagined in their minds was the bright future after the successful overthrow of the current ruler by the Lord of the Mist.

The most tragic area was in the core area of ​​the Tiger Soul Research Institute base.

This is a small inner plaza, where the database of the Tiger Soul Research Institute is located.

The patriarch faction members of the Night Shadow Clan also live in the core area.

At this time, the figure of the Lord of Mist also appeared in the core area of ​​Tiger Soul.

Seeing him coming, the younger generation of the Night Shadow Clan showed a trace of enthusiasm on their faces.

They have long resented the status quo.

But the older generation never dared to take the step of resistance.

It was the appearance of the Lord of the Mist that brought them together completely, choosing to fight and create the fair system they wanted.

"Kill!" The Lord of the Mist shouted in a deep voice at this moment, leading his soldiers to rush forward.

Those followers gathered behind him, and followed him to swing the butcher's knife at the members of the patriarch's faction.

Green blood flows on the floor made of black special metal.

In the perceptive sight of the Lord of the Mist.

One after another, gorgeous fireworks bloomed around him one after another, which also heralded the withering of life.

In his opinion, this is far more gorgeous and colorful than the fireworks that are currently blooming in Star City.

The fragrance that filled the tip of his nose made him intoxicated.

The slaughter continued, and the battle became more and more tragic.

The members of the faction that the Night Shadow Patriarch belonged to were obviously at a disadvantage in numbers. But after so many years of resource irrigation, the strength of this faction has overwhelmed the other two factions.

From the very beginning, caught off guard, fell into a disadvantage.

They also gradually launched a counterattack.

As for which faction can win the final victory, the Mist Lord doesn't care at all.

What he wants most is for both factions to be devastated in this battle.

In this way, he can easily control the entire Tiger Soul Research Institute without any effort, and his "Flesh Rite" promotion plan will also be launched.

The slaughter continues, and the fading of life is only in an instant.

But in the eyes of the Lord of the Mist, the road to the top is already accompanied by death.

This difficult road ahead will also be made of countless flesh and blood and corpses.

The dead Nightshade was but a stepping stone on his way to the top.

the other side.

After finishing the day's spell testing experiment, Feng Qi walked towards the gate of the sub-base with his backpack on his back.

Just now, he received a call from the Lord of Mist.

With a clear understanding in his heart, the Lord of the Mist has already launched a plan to seize power.

But he had no intention of going to help.

He believes that with the ability of the Lord of the Mist, even if the final plan fails, he has the ability to retreat completely.

In the past, instead of helping the Mist Lord, he would become a burden.

After all, the Mist Lord is acting as a member of the Night Shadow tribe, and his appearance will only make the Mist Lord passive.

Thinking of what was on his mind, he walked out of the gate of the base.

It's snowing heavily outside.

Looking back, the lights of the base building that were originally brightly lit are going out one by one.

This is a rare day off for all the staff and researchers of the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

On this day they will all return to their families for a brief reunion.

Exhaling a cloud of white mist, he turned to look at Lin Ran who was following behind him:

"Is it too late to go home?"

"It's too late, there is a special Tiger Soul plane waiting for me at the airport." Lin Ran nodded with a smile, and then continued:

"Brother Qi, do you want to go to my house for Chinese New Year?"

"No, I haven't been home for a long time. I plan to go back and have a look."

Hearing Feng Qi's rejection, Lin Ran opened his mouth, but said nothing.

At this time, a military vehicle drove out of the base and came to Lin Ran.

"Brother Che, see you later in the year."

"Happy New Year." Feng Qi smiled and nodded.

"Happy New Year."

When Lin Ran got into the car, he watched the military vehicle carrying Lin Ran go away.

Compared to Lin Ran who had a special car and a special plane to pick him up, he obviously did not have such treatment as a tester.

Rubbing his hands, he walked towards the east of the city facing the heavy snow.

The sub-base of the Tiger Soul Research Institute was not established in the desolate suburbs. After walking for an hour, a passerby appeared in his sight.

Looking at passers-by with a smile on his face and immersed in the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, he felt a little lonely in his heart.

After waiting for a long time at the bus station, the maglev driverless bus slowly stopped in front of me.

In the car, the sensor door automatically closes.

Came to the seat by the window and sat down, and the vehicle started to drive forward at this time.

Looking at the red festive decorations outside the window, I don't know why, I feel a surge of loneliness.

But the firmness of the heart also became firmer with the surge of emotions.

The maglev car traveled very fast and stopped at the east platform of Xingcheng after 2 hours.

When I got off the train, the platform was empty.

Following the route he remembered, he walked step by step to the home he hadn't come back to for many years.

After walking along the street for a while, when he walked into the community where his hometown was located, the scene in front of him made him feel very unfamiliar.

He remembered that there was an old locust tree planted in front of him, but now it has become a green garden, and even the stairs in the community have been renovated.

Walking up the stairs, I heard the chatter and laughter of the neighbors and the childish cheers in my ears.

Everything here made him feel both unfamiliar and familiar.

Finally, he stood in front of the door that had not been opened for a long time.

According to memory, he reached out and touched the gap beside the door and took out a key.

After opening the door, a smell of decaying wood came out.

Walking into the house, closing the door, he reached out and pressed the light switch on the wall beside him.

The lights flickered, illuminating the scene inside the house.

It has not been taken care of for many years, and the house is now covered with dust and cobwebs.

But the sight in front of him still reminded him of his childhood.

The scratches engraved on the wall on the left record his growth. The doll placed in the right corner of the room is his favorite toy in childhood. The cartoon drawings attached to the wall mark the pronunciation table when he first learned to speak.

Only now the drawings have turned yellow and the handwriting has been blurred.

Turning to look to the left, there are stacks of children's story books.

He still remembers many of the stories in it, and he was most excited when the monthly issue was delivered.

This means that he has a new story to listen to.

At this time, his eyes swept to the picture frame placed on the cabinet.

Coming to the cabinet, he reached out and picked up the photo frame, wiping the dust off it.

The photo is of a family.

This was left behind by his parents before they set foot on the front lines, when he was only six years old.

In the photo, he is holding his parents' hands and looking at the camera with a smile. The parents standing on both sides are full of doting on their faces.

Looking at the photos, memories flooded in my mind.

The vague figures of the parents became clear at this time.

He once did not understand why his parents abandoned him to go to the front line.

But as he grew older, he gradually wanted to understand the meaning of it.

Father once rubbed his head and said before leaving.

"If we don't work hard, a heavier burden will be placed on your generation. Don't feel that your parents are cruel..."

Giving up the small family and caring for everyone is not just for the sake of righteousness in the heart, but also for the future of the small family.

There is no home without a country. This sentence can also be described in this era.

Without human civilization, there can be no individual future.

The sacrifice of the older generation is for the new generation to grow up better.

If it wasn't for their hard work, perhaps humans wouldn't even be able to keep the five major cities, and everyone would be scavengers.

At this time, he deeply understood the feelings of his parents at that time.

Not only for righteousness, but also for the small family in the heart.

Wiping the frame clean, he put it back on the cabinet.

Looking around, he decided to clean up the place.

An hour later, looking at the completely tidy room, a smile appeared on Feng Qi's face.

He has not returned to this home for many years.

Seeing things and thinking, everything here makes him feel both nostalgic and heartache.

But now he was completely relieved.

He understood his parents' choices, and he did not disappoint them, nor did he disappoint himself.

Moving a chair to the balcony to sit down, he looked up at the fireworks that were constantly blooming outside.

Hearing the childish laughter of the children next door, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

Tiger Soul Research Institute.

The fierce battle continues.

The members of the three factions of the Night Shadow Clan have all been red-eyed.

Such a tragic scene made the members of the older generation of the Night Shadow Clan tremble.

They felt that if they continued to fight like this, the Night Shadow Clan would suffer a severe setback, and the situation had completely exceeded expectations.

In the original plan, they just wanted to defeat the members of the patriarch's faction, overthrow the old system and create a new system of fair distribution.

For the current patriarch faction members, they do not want to kill them all.

In the end, it will give the members of the current patriarch faction a chance, and then work together to manage the future of the Night Shadow Clan.

After all, they are all members of the Night Shadow Clan.

In the domain world where there are many ethnic groups, the Night Shadow Clan, like other ethnic forces, regard the ethnic group as a country.

And they are all part of Night Shadow Kingdom.

Even if the current conflict must be resolved by force, there will eventually be a chance for a manoeuvre.

They are different from young generation members.

Having experienced a period of resource scarcity, they clearly know that if they want to keep everything they have, they must ensure that the overall strength of the entire ethnic group is improved.

But members of the new generation obviously think differently from them.

Their aggressive behavior turned the envisioned struggle into a brutal slaughter.

Until now, the situation has been irreversible.

The members of the three factions have their relatives killed in this battle, and it is impossible to stop at this time.

Hatred aggravates the conflict.

The Yeying Clan of the older generation was completely helpless at this time.

At this time, the only choice they can make is to continue to make mistakes.

The situation has reached this stage, and only by completely exterminating all the clan leaders, the future development of the Night Shadow Clan will not be affected.

Looking at the figures that were falling down next to him, the Lord of the Mist did not fluctuate in his heart.

He turned into a **** of death and roamed the battlefield.

There were more and more scars on his body, but he didn't care.

This new body was the tool he used to destroy the Night Shadow Clan, and its mission was almost over.

After the war is over, it doesn't matter if it is destroyed.

He will have a new body in the future.

That body is the most important cornerstone on his way to the top.

Relying on the influence of that body~www.mtlnovel.com~ the long-buried plan in his heart can be unfolded.

Finally, three hours later, he couldn't help laughing when he looked at the chaotic core area of ​​the tiger's soul.

In the terrified eyes around him, gray mist spewed out of his body, forming a sea of ​​gray mist in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a misty face appeared, staring at the exhausted Night Shadow clansman like ants.

A new round of killing begins.

11:55pm.

Dragging his broken and heavy body, the Lord of Mist came to the rooftop step by step along the stairs leading to the top floor.

When he came to the edge of the rooftop, he climbed up the edge wall.

Standing above and overlooking the night view of Star City, he felt happy.

On the way back, he will start from the Tiger Soul Research Institute under his feet and climb to the top step by step.

At this time, the early morning bell rang in the sky above Star City.

Exhausted physically and mentally, he jumped off the fence, leaned on the edge of the fence to breathe for a moment, and then took out his mobile phone.

Opening the contact list, he dialed one of the numbers above.

After waiting for a while, the phone connected.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the blood-stained face of the Lord of the Mist:

"Aqi, happy new year, I succeeded."

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