Chris sat in the ocean of his own consciousness, letting the clear energy flow through his feet.
He sat on a stone, looking at the tangled trees in front of him that had become towering and majestic, and admiring the leaves on them that recorded information about magic and technology.
It's just his biggest secret and his biggest reliance. This time his body fell into a coma, but his consciousness became extremely clear.
This is a very mysterious feeling, as if a person is having an extremely clear dream.
He was really afraid that he was in a dream, a terrifying dream where he would wake up and find everything was an illusion.
"I didn't expect... you are so interesting here." A voice rang out, and in Chris's consciousness, a thin man who looked like a man walking in front of Chris step by step walked in front of him with a lake of energy.
"You are the second other person to see this place." Chris said without looking at him, still staring at the two trees.
"That's really an honor." The middle-aged man represented by the god appears to be 1.78 meters tall, but he only weighs about a hundred or so kilograms.
He was wearing a large white robe made of linen material, which looked very comfortable.
"I really didn't expect that there are things in this world that I don't know about." He admired, looked at the two towering trees, and said in wonder: "You have surprised me several times in a row.
"
As he spoke, he closed his eyes, as if he was absorbing everything around him: "I can see your past...everything about you...ah! How beautiful this is..."
"This is my world...are you...sure you want to be a thief?" Chris withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at the god who broke into his mind.
"You are much luckier than me. At least you still have a castle when you wake up. When I woke up for the first time and saw the world for the first time, there was only savagery and chaos." God's efforts to absorb Chris' memory were obviously ignored.
Chris interrupted, he looked at Chris with some displeasure and said.
"Actually, there are many benefits to being a god. As long as I have a little bit of fun, the civilizations scattered in the universe can flourish brilliantly or be destroyed in an instant." He made a gesture of turning his palms over, his expression showing
Very proud.
Then, the next second, he felt lonely, and explained with some regret: "But, as a god! I am imprisoned in this world, unable to resist the rules of this world, unable to resist the imprisonment of this world! I
It can be said that you are omnipotent in this world, but the only thing you cannot do is to break the restrictions of this world."
He pointed at himself: "That's why I spent one hundred thousand years, one million years, ten million years, one hundred million years... one billion years, ten billion years to wait, waiting for loopholes in the rules of this world..."
When he said this, he pointed at Chris: "And you! Obviously, this world has developed naturally for countless years and accumulated that... rule loophole that cannot be repaired!"
"You were dragged into this world by a civilization called Huaxia that used technology to distort the void through a combination of technology! Your soul itself is the only unreasonable thing about the existence of this world!" He spread his hands and gestured to everything around him.
"As a god, I must eradicate you and maintain order in this world! And my soldiers, the watchers, are designed for this!" Having said this, the god pointed at Chris again.
He saw the contempt for him in Chris's disdainful eyes, so he was a little annoyed and his tone became fierce: "You think the Watcher is too weak? No, no, no! You are wrong, if I let go of the Watcher
Under the constraints, Saurons can consume more than 30% of the magic energy on the first day and create a billion times more troops to drown you..."
As a result, before he could finish his arrogant words, Chris was as fast as lightning, jumped up from the stone he was sitting on, and hit the god on the chin with an uppercut.
"Crack!"...God...at this second, he heard the sound of his jaw bones breaking.
At least for this second, the god was sure that his own mind was blank. This may be the first time in hundreds of billions of years that he... was beaten.
For a moment, he was in a daze. He never thought that someone would dare to wave their fist in front of him, and he never thought that one day he would feel... pain.
At the moment when he was slightly dazed, Chris' fist flew towards him and hit the god's face like a cannonball.
If there was a slow-motion camera, it would definitely have captured the ripples on the god's face, and the shape of his face was distorted to the extreme under the impact of Chris' fist.
"I've wanted to beat you twice for a long time, but you still have the nerve to show off to me here! Fuck!" Chris murmured coldly as he twisted his wrist, overlooking the embarrassed god huddled in the energy lake.
He said that if he had the opportunity to punch this damn god twice, he must punch him twice! This is to repay the martyrs who died on the battlefield and compensate the heroes who died in the war!
"Does it feel good?" Chris kicked God on the body and asked fiercely: "Do you think it's fun to watch other people struggling desperately to survive?"
"Have you beaten enough? Just listen to what I have to say!" He wiped his nosebleed for the first time and struggled to sit up from the ground. There were still bruises on his eyes.
His expression was also very exciting, because he felt pain for the first time, and for the first time he really saw a man standing in front of him who had the courage to punch.
This is a very mysterious feeling, because he has been lonely for countless years, and suddenly there is such an individual who can, or dares to look at him levelly. He really feels an indescribable excitement and surprise.
"I really haven't beaten enough..." Chris didn't continue to fight, but he still refused to give up.
"..." God really wanted to curse, but he knew that in this space, he might not be the opponent of Chris in front of him.
"Okay! Okay!" Stretching out a hand, the god made a submissive gesture: "Let's talk, let's talk..."
"Then let's talk about it, boring god." Chris unclenched his fists, watched the god stand up unsteadily, and said.
"Where to start... Then, let's continue from the topic just now!" God bypassed Chris, walked to the stone where Chris just sat, and sat down on it: "I said, you are the one
, the laws of this world, that error that cannot be repaired!”
