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Chapter 1,133 The Life of Gods

Dufferin was stunned and said in a daze, "It turns out that I don't have any Groundhog Day abilities. I was just noticed by a certain existence. Everything I experienced before was all illusion! It was all fake!"

He laughed bitterly and lowered his head with great disappointment.

"Fool!" The tramp slapped him hard, almost knocking him into the ground. "Do you think this is all fake? Wrong. All the evolutions in this illusion are based on the information and logic of the real world.

Organized, that is to say, the information and knowledge you find in fantasy can also be used in reality!"

Upon hearing this, Dufferin's eyes brightened, and he immediately ran towards a car without saying a word.

Since the tramp won't kill himself, what are he waiting for? Hurry up and find your alien species.

Just when he ran to the car, he suddenly froze, turned around and asked the homeless man in the distance

"Sir, can you tell me something? Am I still in confusion now?"

"Of course I'm still in a state of confusion. Have you forgotten? I just said that the scene I saw after I woke up was inconsistent with the scene I remembered in my mind. When will I wake up and see the scene?

, when it is newer than the scene information memorized in my mind, it means that we have returned to reality, or the great god has updated the initial scene information of the game..."

"So you are so verbose, but in fact you can only confirm this time, not the future, right?" Dufferin completely understood this time.

The homeless man had nothing to say and could only spread his hands.

Dufferin sat down on the ground, but he didn't give up, he just wanted to rest for a while before fighting again.

However, the next moment, he was grabbed by a homeless man.

"Follow me, I have a good idea..."

The tramp showed a mysterious smile.

Dufferin didn't understand what the other party was going to do until the other party brought him to an old man wearing the clothes of Lord Xizhou and drinking expensive wine.

"This guy got a hereditary title and a foreign species through piracy. I've been wanting to beat him for a long time... because he gave you the best excuse to resist." The tramp raised the corner of his mouth and pointed Dufferin

Throw it aside.

Then, under the stunned gaze of the Lord, he punched him.

Dufferin finally sees what a real battle between aliens is like

That's simply not a scene that can be filmed in a movie.

There are many phantoms, the scene is upside down, disappearing and appearing, making it dazzling.

There was some punching and kicking at the beginning, but by the end he couldn't see the two people at all.

Because clouds of blue-black mist emerged from the two men and spread, completely blocking his sight.

He could only see blue and black blending, fighting, devouring, and destroying...

It ended with the homeless man being thrown out.

"What are you crazy about, Maturin?" The Lord adjusted his clothes, put on a new glass of wine, and calmly said, "Maybe you were infected by those crazy people. But you should know that there is no fifty-year life."

Work hard, you can't defeat me, and the prerequisite is that I have been lying down for the past fifty years."

"Humph!" The homeless man said nothing, and then slapped Dufferin to death who was watching the fun...

It's in the alleys of a small town again.

After Dufferin woke up, he somewhat understood what the homeless man wanted to do.

It's just that he still has some doubts. Didn't the other party say that he is a person favored by God?

Why do you still dare to kill him?

Confused, when he saw the homeless man, he turned around and ran away.

However, the tramp still caught him this time, still said the same words to him as last time, and then went to the old Lord again.

It's the same battle again.

Dufferin watched, preparing to die.

He carefully watched the opponent's battle content, which was actually a big gain for him!

He had never known the complete battle process of aliens before, he only knew a little bit from online videos.

All I know is that the opponent's speed, strength, and accuracy are far beyond those of ordinary people, and he can fight like a super soldier.

However, today's battle told him that it was only a very, very small aspect.

He had already seen that the combat techniques used by the homeless man at least included curses, hallucinations, and restrictions... There should be more to them, but he did not see them.

This battle cycle lasted for forty rounds.

Dufferin also died forty times.

The Tramp was getting closer and closer to victory. Twice, he seized the weakness of his opponent, but was unable to take advantage of it due to the difference in strength.

Of course he couldn't tell. He heard this from the old lord. When the old man said it, his expression was very surprised and solemn.

When the tramp was about to challenge the old lord again, he suddenly heard a faint conversation between a man and a woman, one large and one small.

"Xiao Huan, you are naughty again. You dare to break the bottom line I set for you. I am really going to beat you up today!"

"Humph, only adults are allowed to set fires and children are not allowed to light lamps. I always heard that I am a stingy person!"

"Pah!" The sound of a big slap on the buttocks.

"Ah, grandma, help me!"

When he woke up again this time, he still appeared in the alley.

He vaguely understood that this time, he should return to reality.

As for the last sounds I heard, they were probably conversations between the gods. Unexpectedly, the lives of the gods were also such daily life, probably from the Greek pantheon.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, he found that no zombies appeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then wanted to slip away quietly.

But the next moment, the tramp stood in front of him again, looking at him a little confused and a little solemnly.

Dufferin knew that the other party had lost the memory of the last time he was in the confusion.

He hurriedly said, "This is the real world this time, not a puzzle anymore."

The tramp suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you for reminding me. Actually, I really can't tell whether this is an illusion or reality."

Then he grabbed Dufferin and lifted him up.

Only then did Dufferin realize that the two of them were still on opposite sides, even though they had a lot of friendship in the fantasy world.

"Let me go, have you forgotten that I am God's favored person?"

"Yeah, I forgot about it just now, thank you for reminding me." The tramp did not let go of his hand.

Dufferin did not struggle. After seeing the opponent fight dozens of times, he knew that these were useless.

He just kept chattering, "Aren't you worried that if you hurt me, you will be punished by God?"

"Haha, don't you understand? The protagonist after the curtain call is no longer the protagonist... Do you remember Superman? Everyone knows how majestic he is on TV, but a few people know that he is the protagonist after the curtain call.

, died by breaking his neck?" the homeless man said calmly.

Dufferin did not panic. He was not a coward, nor was he afraid of death.

Suddenly, he thought of a way to definitely save himself, which was also the final reason why the homeless man took him to challenge the old lord.

"I can tell you how to defeat that old pirate!"

"Haha, so I like to deal with smart people the most. It's so worry-free."

The tramp said this and left with Dufferin.

…………

"Bah bang bang!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Hearing people are promoted to their homes.

He never hits women, today is an exception.

When it comes to guiding, persuading, and setting examples for children, facts have proven that these are not as effective as a big boss.

Because children don’t want to listen to those things from you, and those things can never resist the temptation of mobile phones, tablets, computers, game consoles, etc...

Just like Xiao Huan now, no matter how many principles he has, he can't resist the fun that playing with life brings to her.

"Xiao Huan, I don't blame your father for beating you. Playing with other people's lives is a big taboo and can easily lead you to the path of the devil." Ouyang Ling said sincerely.

"Why can he do it?" Xiao Huan said stubbornly.

Wen Rensheng's current beating caused her real pain. It was different from the previous beatings. This time, Wen Rensheng directly attacked his own phantom seed, which was tantamount to self-mutilation to make her feel the pain.

"I obtained permission from a formal organization and was managed and maintained by a formal organization. Moreover, I was not playing around with life. I was deducing the mage system and doing serious things."

"I am also doing serious business. I discovered the threat of the Destiny Society, so I have to find a solution through deduction." Xiao Huan immediately defended.

"Oh, if that's the case, then you also need to understand that things must have a beginning and an end, so I'll see if you can finish this thing." Wen Rensheng finally stopped slapping him.

After all, he himself was in pain...


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