[You will see the secret, Constantine. I will explain it in a way that you can understand.]

[Aristotle's bodily theory is a comprehensive embodiment of ancient Greek medical concepts. This bodily theory fully proves the human view of all bodily fluids, including blood. In that era when substances were given spirituality, bodily fluids were given extremely important meanings, such as blood that can be referred to as wine in rituals. A person is hurt and bleeding means that the person is not only missing on the material level, but also on the spiritual level and soul level. In some belief systems, the soul is the medium that carries memory, so when you hurt it and make it bleed, you will get the soul carrying memory and have a glimpse of the secrets.]

[This is just a brief statement, not completely correct, but a statement that ordinary people can understand.]

Constantine saw the memory, Maximus's memory.

He saw a red-haired girl running in the long corridor of the palace, laughter echoing in the empty room and corridor. He saw the red-haired girl growing up slowly, and the breath of youth warmed up with her age. He could even feel the girl's hot heat and charm transmitted to his fingers through her skin, making his heart beat. Constantine looked indifferently as Maximus touched Medusa's skin carefully. The ambiguous and sweet atmosphere between the two did not affect him. He was as calm as watching a movie. Then he saw a middle-aged man and a woman with a loving face. The man wore a tuning fork crown and frowned and announced a secret to Maximus that was not a secret, that is, he had a brother.

After that, the memory began to be confused. He saw Medusa lying naked on the bed, with amazing beauty in the curve of her waist and hips, and a clean pure white blanket covering her waist. Medusa's long red hair scattered on the bed, curling like a living thing, and Maximus looked at her sweaty side face, not knowing whether she should tell Medusa about the throne; then he saw an ancient king standing on arid land, with thousands of slaves in shabby linen kneeling before him and shouting his name loudly.

Then jealousy began to gnaw on his heart, especially when the king announced that he was no longer the only candidate for the throne, Medusa, the woman who became the future queen because of political games, quietly took a step back, and her desire for power ignited at this moment like wildfire. Then there was a series of chaotic, crazy memories, a magnificent church built with bone colonies on large land floating in the etheric wave. The unhurried bells and sharp sounds, and the unrhythmic sounds of blowing permeated the sacred chants.

The huge memory did not bother Constantine. It was not a blink of an eye to him. Maximus' psychological activities and even the terrifying scene deep in the ether did not affect his cold heart. Constantine continued to poke the spear forward and pierced directly into the heart of Maximus' mutated huge body exposed to the air. A huge amount of dirty blood splashed down on his head and face. Constantine pulled the trigger, and even through the thick skin, he could see that.

A dazzling fire broke out in the chest of the beast - he saw the Kerry reconnaissance ship falling towards Atiran, and the shield burned part of the hull, but a large number of wreckage hit the Atiran Palace; he saw Maximus laughing wildly in the fire like a madman, with the king and queen wearing a tuning fork crown lying at his feet, which were his parents; he saw the horrified eyes of everyone around him staring at the dagger in his hand, and the angry eyes of the strange brother.

"If you want to kill me, take advantage of the present." He heard himself looking at Medusa beside him, and then looked at the brother who almost never speaks and can only communicate with people on the data board. "You have taken away everything from me, and now Atiran is yours, and Medusa is yours. All my efforts for the throne have lost their meaning, and I have nothing to nostalgia... I can read your thoughts, brother, my weakness surprised me. If you don't kill me, then I will drink your blood and chew your heart one day!"

"Execute him!" A member of the royal family with white hair pointed at Maximus and scolded loudly, but when he turned his dry eyes and moved his eyes, the voice of the royal distant relative suddenly became much smaller. "It should be up to you to decide, King Attilan. Sorry, I was excited after seeing the murder of the former king and queen."

Constantine pulled the trigger again, and the gunshot shattered all memories.

The giant beast's shoulder blades were shattered, and the unnaturally grown shoulder muscles instantly bulged into a big bag.

Another guard raised the garrison spear again and cut off Maximus' knees with a sharp blade. The collapsed giant beast sunk the deck, and the molten iron below burst out red light from the deck crack. At the same time, another giant beast fighting with Catherine rushed over. It exhaled sound waves from its mouth, opened its bat wings and flew up quickly with the help of the power of psychic energy to throw Catherine down, then rushed towards Constantine and another guard.

Facing the giant beast close to six meters tall, Constantine and another guard did not retreat. They just took a few steps to the side, and the long halberd in their hands kept firing hot nuclear warheads towards the oncoming hot nuclear bombs. Blackcard Burt had just been unable to stabilize his body in severe pain and fell heavily in front of the guards, with huge holes burned by miniature thermonuclear warheads.

At this moment, Catherine also arrived wearing steel wings and flames.

"Die! Demon!"

She raised her sword and slashed downwards, but she only cut off a few claws on the giant claws that Blackcard Burt had just raised in a hurry. She was about to continue slashing, and the psychic sound waves that gushed out of Blackcard Burt's mouth knocked her away from afar. The plasma ball fired by another combat sister with a plasma pistol was blown away in an instant. The combat sister activated the chainsaw and rushed over. The humming chainsaw blew a long spark on Blackcard Burt's claws and bones, followed by the splattered black blood and minced flesh. The next moment, the claws of the giant beast pierced the abdomen of the combat sister.

"Death is the concept of the material universe. I have never been born or died." Maximus's incomplete mouth exhaled a voice. "The history of human civilization is just a moment for this universe. I once watched the Big Bang of the Singularity of the Universe, and I have also watched the universe fall into silence. Now I will stare at the human race until the last human being dies. I will stand in front of him and laugh at your unnecessary efforts to resist chaos. I have countless opportunities, and you only have one, and we will eventually win."

"Remember my name, demon!"

The combat sister shouted enthusiastically, and at the same time, she did not forget to hold the power of the chainsaw sword tightly so that the chainsaw sword could pierce deeper. The laws of the material universe gave Blackcard Burt a severe pain, but the combat sister turned a blind eye to the claws that pierced her body and armor. Constantine and another guard were still on the way to rescue, but at this moment the combat sister had been overloaded with a plasma pistol, and the pressure relief valve emitted a dazzling red warning light. She shouted enthusiastically in the constant overflowing heat, and even the armor could not prevent her palm from being burned by the high temperature.

"I am the combat sister Vera! When you appear in this universe again, I will come to Bi. Every time I will kill you until the end of the universe!"

Accompanied by dazzling light and rapidly expanding heat, the giant beast once named Blackcard Bertgang collapsed, and his head and arms were completely evaporated by high temperature. Constantine looked at a row of deep tooth marks on his shoulder armor, and the crimson battle was covered with dirty blood, and it was dried with the blood splashed when he stepped into the battlefield with the emperor before. The spear used in his dream was held in his hand by the emperor, and he himself was still holding the garrison spear that always accompanied him, but he did not have the habit of naming his weapons, so he just called this garrison spear by his number.

"Has this really happened?"

[This is just a dream, remember? We are using subjective to influence objectiveness, just like magic.]

"The battle traces on me are real, and I can smell the scent of the launching medicine." Constantine blinked and began to retrieve the battle records on the power armor. If what Catherine said was true, the armored convoy had just entered the deck crack when the battle occurred, just like the blood on the cloak. The power armor system should have records. Constantine retrieved the battle videos of that period, but found that he did not wear a helmet at all during that period, because the emperor ordered himself to take off his helmet. "Is this a coincidence?" He looked at the emperor in confusion, "The reason why that battle happened at that time was because I did not wear a helmet?"

【Maybe.】

"So did Blackcard Burt just die with Maximus?"

[Nothing really dies, matter is eternal and immortal.]

The Imperial Guard glanced at the emperor. "You know there is no use to escape the problem."

[Blackcard Bert and Maximus' state is not easy to define at this moment, because the etheric spiritual entities possessed by them come from the same concept, which means that after their death, the spiritual entity has lost the support of the material universe. And because of what we did before, the energy transmitted from behind the curtain is far less powerful than before. As for Blackcard Bert and Maximus, there is no observer except us. We opened the box and determined their state.]

"This means that we will fight a spirit that has lost its power at the portal?"

[You just treat it as a ghost. It originally thought it could get two containers, but now it has nothing. Its power here can at most blow up a piece of parchment.]

Constantine was used to the emperor's sense of humor, but he would not really put the emperor's sense of humor at the beginning. After all, many terrifying threats in this world are not as good as stones on the roadside that may cause people to sprain their ankles to the emperor, but for others, it is a complete and fatal threat. For example, Black Card Burt just and Maximus, Constantine believed that as long as the emperor was willing to completely erase them from the material universe at any time, the emperor sent him to complete his mission in his dream because of the deep game he could not understand.

"I will instruct the secret mage to increase its defense level." Constantine turned his head and began to contact Master Hamil. After receiving the promise of Master Hamil, he had time to ask other questions. For example, why did he use that gun in his dream, and what exactly was that gun? Why did Catherine and Vera appear in the dream? Why did he meet the guards from the future?

[No more questions, Constantine.]

Constantine blinked. The flamethrower of the armored convoy continued to spit out the flames. The stinking stench of humus and the breeze raised by the convoy made the environment here unbearable. The external temperature detected by the power armored vehicle was close to 50 degrees Celsius, which was completely unsuitable for human survival without any protective measures. He took the spear in the emperor's hand - he felt familiar with this gun as soon as he bought it. The feeling of using this weapon in his dream seemed to have become his muscle memory - he understood the weight and attack range of the gun, the details of every pattern of the gun, and the strength of the trigger of the gun.

"You're going to let me use this gun?"

【Yes.】

"But I have encountered many incredible things in my dreams."

[Those are all gone. No matter what kind of people Blackcard Bert and Maximus have just had or what kind of experience they have, they have become history. The Archives of the Imperial Mansion will collect the documents of the aliens, but only the most boring archaeologists will dig out their meaningless history from the ashes and organize and compile them. Now, you need to determine objective facts with subjective will through continuous observation.]

"What does this mean...Catherine? What's the time?"

“The 9th time.”

"So why don't I remember the first seven times?"
Chapter completed!