I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 642: Mr. Meng Jingtian, who did not want to be named

? Under Kui's astonished gaze, Meng Jingtian gently pulled the black and white bracelet on his wrist, and a knife and a sword appeared in his hands.

He got up gently, and the Azure Dragon Chair turned into a battle armor and appeared on him.

It is over before it begins.

Meng Jingtian seemed to be standing still, but the knife and sword in his hand began to fly with blood.

A strange and heavy rain fell again in the sky, wind, fireballs, flowers... and other things, mixed with falling from the sky.

The pouring "heavy rain" fell on Meng Jingtian's body. He did not hide and let these things fall on him.

Put away the knife and sword in his hand, and turned it into a bracelet, which was buckled on the wrist of his left hand.

As soon as he raised his hand, he accurately caught a dark-skinned fruit among the messy things that fell from the air, put it into his mouth and took a bite.

This is "Heaven Mourning", which represents Kui's fall.

Meng Jingtian sat down slowly, sitting on the Qinglong chair.

On the opposite side, Yuan could only be disbelieving and questioning unwillingly: "Why...why?"

"There can only be one master." Meng Jingtian answered without any haste.

To Yuan, he couldn't tell what feelings he had. Anyway, after learning that fate was just a ridiculous statement he used to control the true god, he only hated it, right?

Because of this kind of deceit, Tian reincarnated in the realm of Hongmeng for more than ten thousand lives. When the war between the gods broke out, and when they fought less than half of the original number, he didn't know anything.

"I am the Supreme!" After a short pause, Meng Jingtian continued.

If there really is a destiny, then this is his destiny!

When the voice fell, the last trace of divine power in the Yuan body returned to heaven and earth, the soul re-entered reincarnation, and a heavy snow fell in the sky, covering up everything that was broken.

"Hey!" Meng Jingtian sighed, but then he had a headache.

Seventy-two realms, they were beaten to the point where there were only twelve left, what should I do?

A mass of jelly appeared quietly, the jelly-like body, turned into a little firefly, generally fluorescent, scattered in various fields.

Meng Jingtian was stunned for a moment, but then realized that these fluorescent-like powers belonged to the source.

So far, he has not understood what kind of existence this power is.

These scattered fluorescences glued all the shattered realms together, but not only.

And those intact realms were also pulled over, and they were all glued together in one place, and the most inconspicuous realm of Hongmeng was in the middle.

With the Hongmeng Realm as the center, the seventy-two realms merged, and a new huge realm appeared.

However, as these fluorescent lights scattered, the jelly-like body of the source disappeared.

"Yuan?" Meng Jingtian was a little anxious and wanted to understand all this.

Although, he complains about the source like an artificial mental retardation, but if it really disappears, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

He was so eager to find out the source information, and finally, he finally got a little bit.

The origin of the source is bigger than he thought!

The gods were born from "nothing", and the source is the "being" that evolved from "nothingness" after the birth of the gods.

"Nothing" no longer exists, the source is to get out of "Nothing", a new existence that is completely different and independent of "Nothingness" was born.

It is everything in the world, it is everything that you can see and feel.

And that ball of jelly is nothing but excess energy condensate that can create the most original energy of all things.

The consciousness of the source, the consciousness of all things, is everywhere.

Nowadays, the new realm that is newly born, everything in the realm, is the source.

Looking back in time, the earth star in the new realm, the era when Meng Jingtian lived in this life, the street of the earth star in the 1990s that can only be seen from the movies.

A boy of 18 or 19 years old, wearing a neat white shirt with a cute dumpling pattern embroidered on the pocket lapel of the shirt, carrying a blue backpack on one shoulder, and walking on the street whistling with his hands in his pockets .

After a while, he skillfully walked into a dark Internet cafe that was quite noisy and chaotic. He grinned at the network management lady at the front desk, showed a perfect sunny smile, and said, "Give me a machine." /

……

On a computer with low configuration, there is a large-scale online game called "Tomorrow".

As soon as Meng Jingtian went online, the gang channel of "The Temple of the Gods" started shouting.

"Help! No surprise, today we can overthrow the final boss of this game, are you excited or excited?"

"Headmaster, you must come to the gang meeting on the weekend!"

"That's right! As a gang leader, you haven't shown up once in ten meetings. Is it really good to be so sneaky?"

……

Meng Jingtian smiled as he watched the gang members chatting with each other in the gang.

"Tomorrow" has become a psychological shadow for Zhao Rin and the others, but it is a collection that he misses the past!

Instead of the lone ranger style of playing games in the past, this time, after releasing "Tomorrow" in the era where he lived hundreds of years ago, he established a gang in the game.

The guild is full of ordinary players on Earth.

"To be honest, I've pushed this boss hundreds of times, and I'm not excited at all."

"Also, how do you talk? What are you sneaking around? I'm a mystery, okay? I'm Mr. Meng Jingtian who doesn't want to be named!"

Meng Jingtian did not have the Gao Leng as a top player in the virtual online game "Tomorrow", and quickly typed a string of text and posted it on the gang channel.

"Help Master, you really have achieved a great deal of assembly force, and you don't blush at all for bragging."

"The final boss of this game hasn't been pushed yet, right? Where did you push it hundreds of times?"

……

Soon, the gang continued to chat with him.

Meng Jingtian smiled, of course from the earth and stars in different time and space, and pushed it hundreds of times in the game "Tomorrow"!

While chatting, the elite members of the gang gathered together. On the computer screen, a group of paper characters took the teleportation array and came to a map called "The Ruins of the Gods".

After a period of skillful cleaning of mobs, everyone came to the dungeon entrance in the center of the Ruins of the Gods.

Just entering the dungeon, a group of gang members were a little confused.

Appearing in front of them is a beautifully modeled and meticulous, like a real palace.

And the name of the slanted plaque above the palace is the three big characters "The Temple of the Gods"!

"Fuck! This ultimate copy ~IndoMTL.com~ has the same name as our gang?"

"Why does it feel weird, like I'm beating myself up!"

……

After being stunned for two seconds, a group of gang members could not help discussing in shock.

"To be honest, you help me, the chief planner of the "Tomorrow" game company. After hiding it for so long, it seems that it will finally be revealed! Hey—" Meng Jingtian sighed as he typed on the gang channel.

"Fuck you! Helper, can you make some drafts by pretending to be forceful?"

"A coincidence also makes you bragging, why don't you say that you are the chairman of "Universal Group"?"

……

Getting used to Meng Jingtian's "bragging", the gang members subconsciously quarreled on the gang channel.

This gang leader who pretends to be aggressive and always accompanies me is their daily life!