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Chapter 625 The first time I heard the meaning of the play

Cronus's eyes reflected the projection of the long river of time. Another god-king, Phoebe, silently used his power of destiny to help Cronus and lead him into the future.

He broke through the dimension of time and saw countless branches of destiny. In the misty and dark unknown land, he stood on a horizontal mirror, which was smooth, with no curvature and no ups and downs. On the horizon was another area, and there was something in the darkness.

The fish belly is white, and the distorted time and space are like prisms, reflecting the positive and negative trees of life piece by piece, covering the horizon. Here is above time, and there is above space.

Time and space are two rings, and the intersection is the space-time universe, and their respective dimensions are still hidden at the bottom.

For the Titan God Kings, they have already been able to access this level. Because of this, they can perceive the unreality of their own world. Time, space, material energy, and even the activities of biological consciousness are all in the same system.

Evolution, they originally thought that this was the origin of the world and the real destiny.

Cronus lowered his head, and the river of time was flowing. He wanted to see clearly the fate of the Titans. It was originally straight, but every time a variable was added, it branched off and became a tree. Two trees in time and space.

, one supports the existence of life, and the other supports the operation of the world.

Here, He saw the end of the Titans. The arrival of foreigners cut off the originally lush canopy of destiny of the Titans. It was like a river meeting a waterfall and rushing straight down. It was dark everywhere, and Crono

Si found himself standing under the waterfall, which meant that his fate was sealed.

He really doesn't like to believe in fate. This fate is the conclusion drawn from the underlying operating laws of the world. Is the world originally a function?

Here, He saw the end of His rebellion.

The Twelve God Titans attacked the smiling outsider on the terrace. Their fists could crush neutron stars but could not reach that person. Groups of noodle tentacles suddenly appeared on the surface of the Twelve God Titans, flying randomly.

They went crazy and began to attack Cronus, but Cronus was held on the ground by his own compatriots. The dream world living on his body was shattered. He transformed from a mythical Titan into an ordinary Titan. As the oldest living Titan,

Qualified God-King, His failure is humiliating.

Time and time again, Cronus fought and then failed. Although the process was bizarre, he could break hundreds of nearly divine objects with one punch, but these blasphemous noodles were poison and swallowed up the Titan's divine body silently.

The near-god thing merges with the mythical titan, twisting it into a monster, a dead body more terrifying than the evil god, without consciousness, crying or laughing, and seems to be crazy or mad.

But the foreigner was just sitting on his throne, tilting his head and showing evil eyes, as if he was looking at a pile of cooked meat.

Why was such a terrifying situation not predicted before? The God King realized that the unpredictable poisonous blade of fate had stabbed his people in the back, and, more importantly, this outsider was the variable of fate, and his

The appearance will bring surprises. Not just him, there are many such variables. They are factors that are outside of fate and transcend the function system of the calculus world.

The light in Cronus's eyes faded, and so did the anger in his heart.

After so many years, I have finally determined that the world is really fake.

"Is there any way that you are willing to let go of my people?" Cronus slowly shrank, from a body like a huge mountain to a small man, only over two meters tall, and slowly came to Lu Zhengkang

In front of his seat, under the astonished and horrified eyes of all the Titans, he slowly bent down and bowed.

Lu Zhengkang smiled and said, "The bloodline of Titan will not be cut off. Your value will all be concentrated on Su Xiangli. Now, I want to vote."

"This is clearly a game that has nothing to do with victory or defeat. Aktuma, I can declare that you have won."

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, but you can give it a try. If you win, then I will leave and won't hurt you at all. As long as you join the Flying Noodle Cult in name only, if you lose, then I will serve as the Skitarii and Su

Let’s live on Su’s nourishment.”

Lu Zhengkang grinned, "Do you still remember the story I told you? Now, according to inertia, let's continue this game. I have made preparations for the next two games. Why are you, the host, still cowering?"

At this time, the Titans finally realized why this little outsider was talking about so many things.

When you first hear it, you don't understand the meaning of the play, but when you listen to it the next time, you become a character in the play.

They hurriedly voted against it, believing that Lu Zhengkang's wealth challenge was a complete failure and could not be regarded as real wealth at all.

These guys all know that their lives are all in this Aktumal. In this grand entertainment ceremony, being crazy to the extreme is death.

Titan clan, 944 people, but only 943 votes against it.

Su Xiangli chuckled in the audience, "I agree, this is a priceless treasure. Brother Lu, I like your story!"

Lu Zhengkang laughed and scolded: "Nasty!"

Xun Sheng and Wu Lei huddled in the team of Bingqi Collier's retinue, looking at each other and smiling. Xun Sheng pointed at Lu Zhengkang and said, "A true man, you should be like this!"

From the Flying Spaghetti Cult, 944 votes were in favor.

Therefore, the final result was 945 votes in favor and 943 votes against.

"Then it's obvious," Lu Zhengkang smiled, "I have more than 900 votes in favor, but the Dingjun Compass only has 420 votes. I won."

God King Iabertus said hurriedly: "You can't calculate it like this. There are only twenty people who oppose the Dingjun Compass, but there are more than nine hundred people who oppose your story. You should lose."

The big guys started buzzing and started to put forward ideas one after another. Some said they had to calculate the ratio. The opposition rate of Dingjun Compass was only 21%, while the opposition rate of Lu Zhengkang's story was as high as 49%.

So Titan won, and to eliminate subjective interference, the 944 votes of the Flying Noodle Cult cannot be counted...

Suddenly, everyone became a mathematician.

Finally, Pope Lu proposed to skip this game for the time being and wait until the results of the next two games are known before discussing it. In other words, if there is a win and a loss in the last two games, then we should fight for the first place with all our strength.

The result of the game is over.

In the second game, Bingqi Collier sent his own warriors into battle. He was a mountain giant, 10,000 meters tall, immune to magical effects below legendary, capable of carrying mountains and seas, and astonishingly fast. He knew six thousand martial arts and was known as the ultimate

Fist Warrior, a semi-god-level strongman, is Bingqi Collier's strongest servant.

But the Titans were particularly worried about letting this frail little 10,000-meter dwarf appear, so they all mentioned that they had stronger Familia under their command.

Lu Zhengkang held his face and said, "It seems that there was a little accident in your program arrangement."

Cronus secretly reminded his god Queen Rhea in sleep speech, asking her to release his son.

"Are you sure?" Ruiya was a little scared, "That child is a scoundrel destined to destroy the Titan family. How could he drink poison to quench his thirst like this?"

"But it's the perfect fit."

Lu Zhengkang asked again, "Has the decision been made? Who will you send out?"

"We send a sinner. Crime and punishment are also part of the authority. We send Zeus." As soon as Cronus said this, the audience fell silent in an instant.

Lu Zhengkang perked up and said, "Zeus? Okay, it will be a good show. My warrior's name is Shuo Gu·Lin Zhong Fei Yan. Let's move to the dueling arena. I personally like the atmosphere of the dueling arena."


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