Be the main god from fate

Chapter 321 Swap
In this world, the number of angels is fixed, as is the number of human beings, and there is a limit on the number of each person.

The communication between angels and humans in the higher realms is not very deep. In this era, there is basically no intersection at all.

The Fall of Angels is, as the name suggests, the fall of angelic persons.

The fall of an angel does not mean the fall of the angel itself, but the fall of the angel's personality, from the original high-level to the low-level.

But it seems that in the world of A Certain Magical Index, status is usually referred to as rank.

Under the influence of the Angel's Fall, life forms in the real world may change their appearance, causing some strange things to happen.

Of course, like some special large-scale enchantments, the impact of the falling angel cannot be affected.

For example, at the time when Angel Fall was activated, those like Kanzaki Kaori who were in a certain large-scale barrier at the beginning, or those like Mo Weiyu, whose bodies and inner bodies were not immune to the effects of Angel Fall. exchange.

In the concept of the Kabbalah tree of life, the number of angels is fixed, so at this point in time, it is estimated that the angel is frantically looking for the existence of the construction technique.

However, it is not very important to find the relationship between that existence and traversers like Oreosmo Weiyu. They have already read information about this world in some worlds where time flows faster.

Although the book Catalog of Forbidden Books of Magic does not necessarily exist in every world, there are definitely many worlds that exist. If you look it up carefully, you should be able to find it.

However, the information found is more or less incomplete. Currently, the New Testament, the most complete catalog of forbidden books in the world, has only just been completed.

At this moment, on the earth in the catalog world of Magic Forbidden Books in Worlds and Worlds, a certain ordinary-looking man looked at his hand with a blank expression.

who am I?
where am i from?
Where am I going?
Questions came from his heart, and the dumbfounded man looked at his fast-growing fingernails with some puzzlement.

Just like the growth of nails, human desires often cannot be concealed.

Looking around vigilantly, the surrounding environment is definitely not peaceful at the moment, and the sound of guns resounds through the surrounding environment.

where is this place?
Seemingly noticing the man standing there, a fat man with a sinewy face shouted loudly:
"What the hell are you kid doing, Xiu Laguli? Don't hide behind the mound anymore. If you continue like this, you will die. Hurry up and beat me..."

Looking around with puzzled eyes, the man with dull eyes suddenly heard the fat man's roar.

Shuraguli...is this his own name?

Why can't I even remember my own name?
And the language just now...

That language seems to be Arabic, and I have never exchanged this language. Why do I feel that I can understand Arabic without relying on the Lord God?
What is exchange, who is the main god, why do I need to rely on him, can I know Arabic after I exchange, where to exchange, what it costs to exchange, why I want to exchange, what is Arabic, and why in my mind This kind of strange information always pops up?

Thoughts popped up in my mind one by one, but the most important thing right now is to look at the situation of the person who called me just now.

I saw the direction from which the sound was made just now, but the person who made the sound just now has disappeared, leaving only a huge pit in place.

... some kind of small bomb?

This kind of power is too weak, is this kind of garbage bomb a joke?
Wait, why did I come up with this idea, why did I know this was a bomb, why did I think this bomb was rubbish.

Questions keep popping up, but now is obviously not the time to think about them.

This is a battlefield now, and it is not the time to think at all. The first thing you have to do is survive.

……

Why do I have to survive, why do I know this is a battlefield, and what is going on with me now.

Suddenly, the expression on Xiula Guli's face froze. He slowly stood up and said in a strange tone: "Who am I?"

In the eyes of his companions, Shuraguli's current appearance is terrifying, but his enemies can't control so much.

Looking at Xiu La Guli who stood up suddenly, countless bullets hit Xiu La Guli at the same time.

Seeing the several bullets flying towards him at the same time, Xiu Laguli showed no panic on his face, he didn't care about the warnings from his companions around him, and quietly looked at the bullets in the distance.

The trajectory of the first bullet...

The trajectory of the second bullet...

The trajectory of one bullet after another is seen through by myself, as long as I want to, I can completely dodge these bullets perfectly.

But why should I dodge bullets? Why should I be afraid of bullets?

"Are you fucking crazy...?"

The question gradually turned into surprise, and Shuraguli's companion changed the last emotion of the words with an incredible tone.

What did I see, could it be that I didn't wake up today, what was the situation.

A total of nine bullets hit Xiu Laguli directly, but they did not cause any damage to him, not even breaking his skin.

Accompanied by a few crisp sounds, the bullets fell directly to the ground, and Xiu Laguli, who was shot, was unscathed at the moment.

It seemed that those few bullets made him sober, "Xula Guli" frowned slightly, and said in a bad tone: "The current situation of this body seems to be not good...but this is also an opportunity. , I can take advantage of this moment to create an illusion of being killed in battle."

If you want to create this illusion, you must wipe out all the people who know the ability you just showed!

However, this place met my requirements. The souls and flesh and blood of these life forms were enough to restore some energy by myself.

Well, is this place that Syria? What is the original owner of this body doing here? Is he a mercenary doing summer work?
Haha, but that doesn’t matter anymore, everyone on the scene will die.

Looking at the enemy in the distance, the corner of Xiu Laguli's mouth passed a cruel arc, raised his right leg slightly upwards, and then kicked the ground suddenly.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the soil in front of him began to collapse rapidly, forming a huge pothole.

And the culprit who caused this pothole has rushed to the opposite camp at this moment, where the enemy is.

(End of this chapter)