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Chapter 47 From God to Prisoner

 Lin Yuan stood in the mysterious space, staring blankly at the pure white card in front of him.

Falling from the position of an emperor who controls all rules and falling into the dust is no different than suddenly having a cerebral hemorrhage and becoming dementia while walking on the road.

Fortunately, the pure white card spontaneously emitted a hazy light, which stabilized Lin Yuan's spirit.

The scenes in my memory flashed rapidly, and all emotions began to become alienated.

Lin Yuan reviewed his journey in the last world from a third-party perspective.

Just like when a movie ends and the memory is interrupted in the void, Lin Yuan wakes up from immersion.

"Are those worlds real or false?"

No answer.

The pure white card begins to flash.

[The time travel ends and settlement begins.]

[You have killed many weirdos and are so powerful.]

【You have saved many people and are admired by thousands of people.】

[You created the way of psychic energy and profoundly changed the destiny of the natural human race...]

[You have surpassed the limitations of Golden Finger, been promoted successfully, and chatted and laughed with the two emperors...]

[You are the light of hope, the White Emperor who saves the world, and the pioneer of psychic energy. Your deeds will be spread throughout the world forever.]

[Comprehensive evaluation: Legend]

[Settlement is over, you get 1000 points of source energy.]

A card of the same size was separated from the pure white card. Lines of writing continued to appear on the card, and the majestic emperor holding the world in his hands appeared on the card.

"1,000 points is really a huge number."

Although he guessed that there would be a lot of harvest this time, Lin Yuan couldn't help but get excited.

After all, traveling to the previous world only cost him 60 points of source energy.

What's more, greater gains are still on the way.

Lin Yuan looked at the White Emperor card expectantly.

[The character card has been generated, the world rules have failed to adapt, and you have obtained part of the "White Emperor's" cultivation level.]

[Whether to forcibly modify the rules of the galaxy world and fully obtain the "White Emperor" cultivation level]

The White Emperor card did not respond, waiting for Lin Yuan to make a choice.

"Failed?"

Lin Yuan frowned, never expecting that such a situation would happen.

Is it because there is no Heart of the World here?

"Force modification!"

Lin Yuan followed his heart and made his choice.

[Insufficient energy, modification failed.]

If it's not enough, why don't you let me choose? You might as well just...

A line of writing appeared on the card, and before Lin Yuan finished complaining, a bright light enveloped him.

1 piece, 2 pieces... 6 pieces, a strange white flower bloomed in his body again, and deep and terrifying power continued to emerge.

Now Lin Yuan is no longer an aggregation of rules, and he finally feels the feeling of Zhou Bai being infused with power.

Painful and happy.

At this moment, his body began to look strange.

The body in the mysterious space is more solid, and the facial features are constantly fine-tuning, changing towards coordination and perfection.

Invisibly, a temperament full of hope and divine majesty appeared on his body, as bright as the sun, too powerful to be looked directly at.

"1000 points, okay, I'm still too poor. Although I haven't reached the outrageous emperor level due to insufficient source energy, my power is not inferior to that of the Extreme King."

Lin Yuan stood there, silently feeling and adapting to the tyrannical power in his body.

How strong is the Ultimate King?

In the previous world, every move of the Extreme King could easily destroy a city.

They can displace mountains and dry up lakes, and the effects of a single attack may take the world thousands of years to heal.

No one knows what the Ultimate King's power can do on the Red Prison Star, except Lin Yuan himself.

Lin Yuan checked the pure white card again, and after discovering the words "impenetrable", he left the mysterious space.

……

Poof!

As soon as he returned to the real world, Lin Yuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on one knee.

"Ah, brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Keke dropped the paintbrush and hurriedly ran to help Lin Yuan, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with her beautiful skirt, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

"No, it's okay." Lin Yuan was speechless and quickly stood up to comfort his sister.

I didn’t expect that after I returned to reality, I would face my sister in such an embarrassing manner.

"Oh, brother, why don't we go back? Keke can't live on the ground anymore." Lin Keke hugged Lin Yuan and cried.

An eldest brother is like a father. In the past days, Lin Yuan was her sky, holding up a small world for her.

She knew that with her brother's ability, he could have lived alone on the ground for a long time. It was just for her that he settled in the sewer.

She knew that she was stupid and could not help her brother. So when she was in the sewer, she learned to tidy up her home beautifully.

After coming up, he immediately started painting, just to let him relax and smile.

"Keke, brother is okay. You just kissed me, I was so excited!" Lin Yuan rubbed his sister's head and said nonsense.

"Liar. When I kissed my brother before, he didn't vomit blood." Lin Keke blinked and retorted.

"Well, that's because, because... in short, next time you kiss me, I will control it and not vomit blood."

Lin Yuan acted like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay. Brother, be careful, don't get hurt again." Lin Keke said doubtfully.

"Of course, your brother and I are invincible. You can continue painting, and my brother will go downstairs to deal with some things."

Lin Yuan hugged his sister and turned around a few times. After coaxing her, he left the light stage.

Standing in the elevator, Lin Yuan stopped smiling and looked gloomy.

In the galaxy world, it turns out there is no rule of hope!

The significance of forced modification turns out to be not only the lack of the heart of the world, but also the lack of rules of hope.

The moment he returned to reality, Lin Yuan felt as if the entire galaxy was pressing on him.

He has become an outcast, and every inch of space is repelling him.

The six regular petals in the body also withered, and the surging spiritual energy was instantly extinguished and disappeared.

Under various blows, even as tyrannical as Lin Yuan, he still vomited blood and knelt down.

"However, there are some things that even you, Galaxy World!, cannot take away."

The will of the Ultimate King roared in Lin Yuan's soul, and a faint white light appeared in the center of the soul.

The light of hope will not be extinguished even in desperate situations.

"It will take a long time for the rules of hope to appear in the outside world and take effect."

"Although my will has not been affected, but if I want to fully exert my power, I still need a carrier."

Lin Yuan's eyes gradually brightened as he thought about the future.

"By the way, to what level can the Ultimate King's will and Qi and blood push martial arts to? Grandmaster, or Grandmaster?"

Lin Yuan grinned, revealing a dangerous smile.

The elevator door opened and Lin Yuan walked out expressionlessly.

"I've met the gang leader!"

The guards in the base knelt down in unison and said hello respectfully.

The gang leader has become even more terrifying!

Everyone lowered their heads, and their hearts beat faster involuntarily, as if what was in front of them was not human beings, but terrifying monsters from ancient times.

The momentum is as real as the substance, so terrifying!

"Inform Mike and help me prepare enough energy liquid. Remember, it is enough! I will pick it up tomorrow."

Lin Yuan dropped his cold words and walked out of the base gate.

Cold sweat flowed down the guards' cheeks, and they slowly stood up until the crisp sound of leather boots on the ground faded away.

The leading captain wiped his forehead, trembling and hurriedly contacted Manager Mike.

The guards all understand the meaning of enough.

The White Gang is about to take action, and no one in Blackwater Street can escape.


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