Things are somewhat the same as the players expected, but also somewhat different...
Annan did not find a way to turn Fufu upside down and throw him to the earth - this was meaningless to Fufu.
Fufu was able to escape from his destined death before, so Annan couldn't bet that he wouldn't be able to use the same method to resurrect this time.
Moreover, Annan still has too many doubts about how effective an attack of this level can be on a great being who is infinitely close to a god...
Fufu didn't feel any nervousness about this either.
Even if Annan suddenly used such a superb negative energy impact, he was a little surprised - he did not take any corresponding countermeasures at all. However, this did not cause any particularly meaningful harm to him, except that the severe pain made it a bit difficult.
Beyond tolerance... after all, gods are immune to instant death damage.
I just have to think carefully about what kind of transformation cycle should be carried out now to escape...
But he was not worried that Annan would continue to knock him upwards.
The sky in this world...is not that high.
If Annan continues to fly upward, he will soon exceed the height of the barrier of Noah's Kingdom and be exposed to the gray mist. At that time, Fufu will have to find a way to catch Annan and prevent him from escaping.
When Annan's Philosopher's Stone fails, he will soon lose control and die when exposed to the gray fog.
As a god, he can survive in the gray fog for a long time.
——It’s like dragging people out of a poisonous circle.
Fufu doesn't need to kill Annan at all, he can directly pick up the broken pages of truth that fell from Annan's body. And this is Annan's own suicide attack... Whether it is Sir Silver or the old grandmother who comes to the door, Fufu can have it.
Excuses to deal with.
If they can't get evidence, it's impossible for them to directly attack Fu Fu and break the agreement.
In order to save power and maintain the barrier, the twelve righteous gods who are almost the oldest, at least from before the First Age, although their power is far greater than that of the false gods who are younger than them, are not so free to take action at will.
False gods have no obligation to support the barrier...just like people who don't need to be busy with work and study, their combat effectiveness online becomes particularly powerful.
Therefore, facing Annan's sudden attack, Fu Fu had no resistance and did not break free.
Regardless of whether Annan pushed him forward, thus killing a few streets of people, or pushed him upward until he left the barrier, or Annan himself stopped the spell, Fu Fu would not take the initiative to escape.
Unless Annan directly pushes him to the ground, Fufu will consider whether to take the risk of using self-refining again...
——But Annan also guessed Fu Fu’s thoughts.
Annan had already guessed Fufu's purpose when he was pushed upwards by Annan with almost no resistance.
Therefore, Annan's plan has long since changed——
Annan learned the binding techniques he saw from Kaifni.
Somewhat reluctantly, he controlled the many silver-gray light tentacles protruding from his body, gradually wrapping around Fu Fu's body.
Annan is not proficient in grappling, nor does he understand joint techniques. He is also unable to confirm how to truly control Fufu's limbs...
——But there is a saying that great strength can produce miracles.
Annan stretched out more than thirty tentacles from all over his body and wrapped them all around Fufu without any reservation. The key point was to completely wrap around each of his fingers and block his mouth with two more.
This is not to control Fufu's actions.
But now that Annan has lost the exact sense of distance, he can confirm the location of Fufu and his subtle movements through the touch transmitted by the tentacles of light——
Annan canceled the maintenance of Xin Nian Ru Yu.
Even so, the drizzle in the sky did not stop immediately...it was still falling sparsely, but Annan had lost his ability to sense.
But it doesn't matter.
He had already used those tentacles to confirm Fufu's specific location.
Immediately afterwards——
A silver-gray light flashed in Annan's eyes.
And behind Fu Fu, a thick wall of air emerged silently.
That's the stall wall!
Fufu's whole body was trapped deep inside the stall wall.
The speed of his upward flight was greatly reduced instantly.
But like pulses, waves of gray light spreading outward from Annan were still pushing Fu Fu upwards.
The two of them were just like this, hanging high in the air in a strange posture.
It’s like time has stood still——
"——Holy shit, it's not Ura Renka, it's the substitute messenger!"
"--I got stuck?"
"——Yes, you are stuck."
"——They may be in Euler Euler in the world we can't see..."
"——I have said that I think the tentacle version of Annan is more handsome than the hedgehog version."
"——Nonsense, he's obviously a handsome hedgehog!"
"——Aren't lightsabers handsome? Aren't more than thirty lightsabers a Jedi plus?"
"——This is obviously the origin of the sword bone's awakening..."
Annan did not last long.
Fufu was trapped deep in the stall wall, his fingers were locked by Annan's tentacles, and it took a lot of effort just to move... coupled with the never-ending negative energy that gradually caused his skin to crack and burst.
During the storm, he gradually became anxious.
Fufu simply used the stall wall as a fulcrum behind him, grabbed Annan's tentacle of light, and turned his wrist at an extremely slow but firm speed, trying to drag Annan towards him.
He was finally truly hurt!
This is undoubtedly an exciting fact for Annan.
But before Annan was dragged too close, he felt the blood soaked from Fu Fu's body, and there was an extremely strong aroma of citrus mixed with lemon.
This aroma made the fufu in front of Annan suddenly slow down.
——No, this is not an illusion.
This aroma indeed greatly increased Annan's perception ability... Annan opened his panel and saw that his perception attribute was rising rapidly at a terrifying rate of one point per second.
But soon Annan realized something was wrong.
The world in front of him became slower and slower, even gradually becoming still.
In the end, the entire world in front of Annan fell into almost complete stillness. He could feel his own existence very clearly, but it became extremely difficult for Annan to even move one of his fingers - he had to use all his strength
, only by continuously exerting force can this extremely clumsy movement appear coherent. Otherwise, the idea of "raising his finger" in his mind would only exist for a moment and then disappear without a trace.
……What's this?
Golden experience or superhuman drug?
Annan's thinking became very clear and extremely active.
But before his eyes, the whole world was completely still...
——Is this Fu Fu’s life-saving trump card?
Annan finally realized Fufu's fighting ideas.
He is almost the exact opposite of Bones.
He does not believe in the deterrent power of "fear", "control", and "despair"... but uses the desires in people's hearts to control them.
He tempts mortals with true eternal life and rebirth, rather than threatening them with death; He uses sleepy and relaxing fragrance to make people tired, rather than using stench to make people dizzy; He uses warm and ambiguous touches and gentle touches to make people tired.
Caress covers people's perception, rather than using severe pain.
Even though He can do all these things, Fufu is more willing to follow people's natural desires...
Like this - the ability to speed up thinking.
Too much is not enough.
It can still be poison.
After Annan figured everything out, the world outside still remained unchanged.
He could only rely on his last willpower - through long and continuous thought control, he struggled to cancel his tentacles of light, sword of light, and "rejection of the living".
Maintaining the stall wall, Annan was falling freely downwards very slowly in the long and endless world.
But Annan just stared at Fu Fu with wide eyes.
He sketched out Fufu's appearance in his mind one side after another, and kept it in mind.
Annan then analyzed all the decisions he made after coming to this world several times in his mind.
after--
Annan completely immersed his will in his body, feeling the power of the "level of truth" and how the elements burned and burst out from the soul...
Annan didn't know how much time had passed.
But when he suddenly woke up, it was as if he had experienced an extremely long dream.
When Annan woke up vaguely, he heard Sir Silver's loud and cheerful voice.
"...You lost, Fu Fu. The God of Mirrors and Clocks was born, please stop."
"But our contract still needs to be fulfilled, because I didn't stop you just now, so your followers belong to me - you don't want to default on your debt, do you?"
"...Of course not."
Fufu's somewhat deep voice sounded.
Annan opened his eyes and found that his vision, hearing, touch and sense of time had returned to normal.
It should be Silver Sir's treatment.
At this time, Silver Siren was holding himself with both hands - Fu Fu was standing in front of him.
Fu Fu also stared at Annan, as if he wanted to remember him.
Annan glared back without any politeness.
——I also remember you, dead eunuch.
Although Annan couldn't feel anxiety, loneliness and fear, so he didn't go completely crazy in that world...but the eternally stagnant world still left him fresh in his memory.
Ever since Annan came to this world - Fu Fu was the first person to beat Annan to pain in a real sense.
It also made Annan calm down again...
Realizing that it’s not like you can’t feel negative emotions and don’t experience pain, you can act without any scruples...the first mentor.
Then the last loud cry of the baby sounded.
As a "mirror image", Fufu's body suddenly stagnated and his whole person was shattered and disintegrated.
Because the "mirror" seat will no longer be empty from today onwards——
Past, mortal man Michelangelo Buonaro, who died of old age,
Today, the new god Michel Noterdam is born.
Even though He was not yet born, He could still know what was happening outside.
So the first thing he did after taking control of the power was to deprive Fu Fu of his permission to use the mirror image and kick him back.
Sir Silver put Annan down.
Countless silver threads extended from His cuffs and instantly woven a silver-white robe for Annan who had returned to his original form. He blocked the eyes behind him and put it on for Annan himself.
"You did a great job, Annan."
Sir Silver was a little worried, but he touched his head very proudly, squatted down and whispered: "I'll talk to you later..."
As he said that, Sir Silver turned back and looked at the mansion.
"My colleagues who are waiting for the new students——"
He uttered a loud and joyful voice: “Our God of mirrors and clocks!
"——How should this world call you?"
After a very brief pause.
A strange voice that sounded like an old man and a baby sounded in the room:
"The man in the mirror," He said, "from now on, I am the man in the mirror."