Legend of the Evil God Chapter 1: Space spar
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Built in writing, the old cloud is almost cut off from the world, and almost can't even figure out what year this year is. If it wasn't for my brothers to congratulate the happy New Year's day in the message area, I would never know that today is a special day. Where's the son?
Here, Lao Yun wishes all brothers and sisters a happy New Year's Day, academic progress, and career success!
New year and new weather. From today, Lao Yun will start to adapt the chapters that everyone is not satisfied with. If you have anything that feels bad, even if you put it forward, Lao Yun has only one word-change!
This chapter is the first chapter of the book. Since it was changed, of course I started from scratch, but Lao Yun did not dare to be greedy. The adaptation of this chapter was made by book friends-Death-Destruction. Yu Lao Yun didn't. Anyway, let’s take a look at the changes? Lao Yun is completely admired. It seems that the so-called real and unobtrusive masters are hidden among the brothers!
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On the deserted plains in the center of the world’s largest continent, Saraste, which is unknown...
With the loud noise of "Boom", the two gods respected by the inhabitants of this world as the God of Creation and the God of Destruction once again separated in a fierce fight, and disappeared together with the brilliance of the explosion. There are also thousands of angels, demons, and two badly injured lower gods. At this time, the sky is no longer blue but is constantly changing with strange colors under the shock of powerful forces. There are countless angels, Demons and dozens of creatures called gods worshipped by people are divided into two camps and are constantly fighting. On the ground, people also follow their gods and fight fiercely with each other. The ground is not bloodied in imagination. Dyed blood red, because after the blood flows to the earth, the next moment is blown away by the scary magical energy and grudge. If all goes well, such words may appear in the future history books of this world : "In **** years, the gods of light and darkness and their followers fought a decisive battle on the barren plains of the continent of Salast, and finally ended with the victory of the light (dark) side. Later generations will call it the battle of xx..."
But the facts are often unexpected. Just when the two sides were fighting inextricably, the God of Creation suddenly released the previously stored energy, and used his sword before the God of Destruction responded. Passing through the opponent's body, at the same time there was an expression on the face that shouldn't have appeared on the face of the **** of goodness. At this time, the battlefield suddenly fell silent, the dark side showed despair, and the bright side showed ecstasy. , Just when the situation was settled, the **** of destruction showed a sly smile on his face, and at the same time his saber suddenly appeared from behind the **** of creation and nailed him to the **** of creation. The **** of the world was surprised. Under the expression of anger and joy, the **** of destruction said something that only the two of them could hear: "Mr. Hypocrite, rest assured, I will not bear to leave you alone!"
"You..." The God of Creation only had time to say this word, and together with the God of Destruction, he was torn to pieces by the powerful energy emitted by the swords of both of them.
The audience next to them looked stupidly at the void sky as if they hadn't seen this scene. Their poor brains were processing this incredible scene, and what's more pitiful was that they would never react to this day.
Because at this moment, the energy scattered from the gods of creation and destruction lost their masters and gathered together, distorting the space and finally forming a small transparent colorless crystal, which slowly grew The weird light seems to be constantly absorbing something invisible. At this time, starting from around the crystal, with the sound of a "thunderbolt", the space splits a big gap, and then the surrounding "thunderbolt" and "pala" like a chain reaction. The sound was endless, and the cracks spread to the surroundings at an unimaginable speed. The audiences who hadn't recovered yet were torn into pieces and sucked in without any feeling, but the cracks did not end their pace of progress, and continued to spread. Going to every corner of the world and destroying everything passing by, countless invisible things flow along the cracks to its source-the spar.
As the spar absorbed the last trace of invisible things and stopped glowing and turned gray, the whole world shattered into countless pieces along the cracks like a broken mirror, and these pieces continued to shatter. , Decomposed until it disappeared, and finally proved that the only thing that existed in this world was the gray spar.
I don’t know how long it has been. It may be a year, it may be a week, it may be a second, a strange door appeared in front of the spar, and a man in a gray hooded robe walked out of the door. When I came to the spar, I stretched out a thin hand and picked up the spar and threw it into the pocket of the robe mechanically. Then a tired voice came out from the hood of the robe:
"Thirteenth!"
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"Exhausted!"
Following a feeble complaint, in a strange space surrounded by gray clouds, a weird old man in a gray robe with a tired face came out with a bang, one with a thick cushion After the old man snapped his fingers, he appeared behind him out of nowhere. After sitting on the chair, the old man hummed comfortably and started to complain to himself:
"That nasty big grey snot! Now I finally know why it is so happy when I understand the rule of'zero is infinite, beginning is ending' and want to defeat it and replace it as a'manager' The reason for the madness, work, work, work... not a moment of leisure, recovering the space crystals after the destruction of the dimensional world, creating a new dimensional world... it is all annoying and scary work, and every time we finish it, There is something wrong there again, because the law of chaos has to be done, and the charm of wanting to dominate the countless dimensional realms that year is infinitely radiant... (one hundred thousand words omitted) Ye Anyu-the master of Zhouhai, the'time ruler' It’s not as good as a self-employed worker, hey!"
While talking and feeling thirsty, he conjured up a drink that he didn’t know what it was. He took a big sip and leaned back on his chair to enjoy his few rest periods, but suddenly he felt like What happened? I jumped up and started shouting:
"*^%▲＠◎№△$@#^ (contains almost hysterical swearing in hundreds of languages), only to recover the thirteen-dimensional space crystals, the buttocks come again before they sit hot Now, the group of war madmen who think they are invincible and superior can’t fight to destroy the world? Damn it!!!"
After speaking, he turned into a weird door and walked in angrily. He walked so fast that he didn't find the thirteenth crystal from the space crystal he had worked so hard to recover from his pocket. The inside fell into the unpredictable crack of the door frame...
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In a certain mountain villa on the eastern continent on the planet called the Earth in the unknown dimension world...
"Exhausted!"
Following a complaint that was clearly pretending to be weak, a black-haired and dark-eyed teenage boy flew onto the bed and threw two tattered books into the corner with a bang. Began to complain to himself:
"The devil! After my child prodigy passed the exams of the doctor of metallurgy and mechanics and returned triumphantly, what greeted me was not the super luxurious food but the three-hour'teaching' of my parents and my parents, saying As the next generation head of the Leng family, I must be diligent in martial arts, learn the family traditions "Nine Suns Magic Art" and "Hundred Battle Sword Technique", and forced me to memorize those two books all afternoon, which cost me countless brain cells And the price of almost starving to death!"
Although what he said was extremely tragic and touching, the truth was actually this: He spent countless brain cells when he knew that he could not eat without memorizing and would be ready to eat in 50 minutes, and finally... an hour later I remembered the contents of the two books completely in his mind. In his words, he said: "The Nine Suns is nothing but three or four thousand words. For me, a child prodigy, I can memorize it forever after reading it a few times. Now! As for the Hundred Wars knife technique, it is even simpler. There are nine images in total, all of which are split by a person holding the knife, at different angles and different positions. Some are holding the knife with both hands and some holding the knife with one hand. There is a mantra on the side of the elephant, and I can write it down at a glance!"
After venting and lying down for a while, the kid named Indifferent walked into the courtyard and said, "I thought that after school, I would be liberated. I didn’t expect to practice martial arts. Forget it, for me. It’s nothing for a child prodigy. After training, you must play a big game to make up what you owe before! Hahaha."
Just when he looked back on how to play with his triumphant fantasy, a few kilometers above him, the space suddenly opened a crack, and a gray spar fell out of the crack and began to fall freely. The strange thing is No matter how strong the wind is, the spar fell straight down as if it had no effect. One thousand meters... five hundred meters... fifty meters, the spar accurately hit the prodigy who was immersed in fantasy, and the spar emitted After the dazzling light, with a "call", the spar and our child prodigy disappeared together. If the weird old manager saw this scene here, he would be very surprised, because in his impression Space spar is a particularly dangerous bomb that can destroy the dimensional world. The purpose of recycling spar is to prevent it from colliding and exploding with other dimensional worlds. In fact, space spar is a very strange thing. When it comes to non-thought objects such as the earth, water, etc., it will explode, and when it encounters living things... (there is no precedent) So in a sense, our child prodigy saved the dimension of his life from destruction, and he was confused. Saved the world he was in.
And our hero(?)'s feeling of saving the world is the stunned discovery that after a flash of silver light in the sky, he couldn't move anymore, his body was torn like pain, and immediately... the space around the body began to twist , The next moment... he completely lost consciousness!
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