I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Lu Changsheng temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and listened patiently to Zhou Yi's explanation.

"The battle between [demigods] is not about the speed of the sword or ax in the hand, but who has more rules and who has fewer weaknesses."

"[Demigod] can analyze the opponent's strength by observing the enemy's destiny, just like the hope among awakened ones."

"It's just that the River of Destiny is more accurate. Not only can it know your past abilities, but if your rank is high enough, it can even see your next series of actions, so you can respond in advance."

"When you faced the messenger, the reason why you seemed to have lost your mind and dropped offline is because he forcibly modified your original reaction."

"Fortunately, he lost his composure and entered the dreamland first, giving me the opportunity to crush him completely in the river of fate. Otherwise, it would have taken a lot of effort for me to kill him completely. "

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Zhou Yi pointed at the fragment of the godhead in Lu Changsheng's hand and said calmly.

Directly modify my future?

Leave me unable to respond in any way?

Lu Changsheng opened his eyes in disbelief. How could he do such a thing?

After completing [Promotion], the demigod has completely fallen out of the scope of what he can understand.

When facing Tu Luo and Li Junchang before, Lu Changsheng could also feel the strength of each other, and that level of battle never made Lu Changsheng feel desperate.

You can kill me instantly with a slap, but if I get the chance, I can still burn you to ashes with a fire of karma.

Both sides are glass cannons, and there’s no telling who will die first.

Lu Changsheng always thought that demigods were the enhanced version of ninth-level masters, with faster speed and greater power. The power of demigods could be comparable to system skills, and that was it.

He had no idea that a complete demigod could do such a thing.

"If you give me another chance, let me face the temple messenger alone..."

"Do I have a chance of surviving?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.

The answer is no.

No matter how many times you try it again, you will never survive.

The horrible feeling of not being able to think, resist, or even scream is still vivid in my mind.

Facing such an enemy, if you can't even resist, how can you talk about fighting?

Cold sweat slid down Lu Changsheng's forehead drop by drop. He swallowed subconsciously, and his palms began to tremble slightly. He had to clench his fists to gain some relief.

But soon, he discovered an obviously illogical problem.

"Then how did you survive when you faced the temple messenger?"

"I'm talking about when you were still in the present world." Lu Changsheng had heard relevant information in the recording. At that time, Zhou Yi was still walking in the present world, which meant that he had not completed his promotion at that time.

"Because of the rules." Zhou Yi explained very patiently when he saw Lu Changsheng.

"The current world has the highest authority in the world. It is the center of the world that even the seven gods have not completely controlled, whether it is the ancient gods, [demigods] or today's temples."

"You must abide by the rules of the present world. If you want to enter the present world, you must descend to match the strength of the present world before you can walk in the present world."

"The fragments of the temple messenger's godhood are not condensed by themselves, but obtained by plundering others. When they come, they cannot use the power of demigods."

"Ordinary ninth-level awakeners are their limit. For me, they are not difficult to deal with."

Ordinary ninth-level awakeners...

What a niche introduction.

Damn it...I let you pretend again.

Lu Changsheng complained secretly in his heart.

He actually still had many questions he wanted to ask, but the silver brilliance around him became brighter and brighter, and the light spots that spilled out became more and more dense.

The ground beneath his feet also became visibly buoyant, giving him a faint sense of unreality.

The light on Xiao Yi's body became more and more dazzling, and the light spots jumped out faster and faster.

She still maintained her original posture, looking at the two eldest brothers with a slight smile on her face, without saying a word.

Lu Changsheng had already made a guess in his mind, but he still asked with a hint of luck, "With your strength, you should have no problem covering Xiao Yi, right?"

"Is she staying with you now too?"

Zhou Yi quietly moved his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look at the girl anymore, but soon he turned his eyes back and stared at the girl quietly.

"You should have guessed it..."

The air suddenly fell silent.

"During the dream you experienced, we successfully repelled the monsters and all survived." Zhou Yi looked at the girl and said unhurriedly.

"That was a dream that I modified. The Huang Xuan you saw, the ending you saw, is what I hoped it would be, not what it really is."

"Actually, there is another ending..."

"The ending that really happened."

Zhou Yi held the girl's hand, walked to the creek, squatted down and hooked his hands slightly.

A tributary emitting faint fluorescent light slowly jumped out from countless lines, suspended and swaying like curls of green smoke, and wrapped around Zhou Yi's hand.

Compared with other tributaries in the long river of destiny, this one is obviously much shorter, like a platycodon broken by the wind, it ends abruptly.

The thin silver threads slowly wound around each other and gradually condensed into a tiny ball of light.

In the light ball, there were images flashing.

In all directions, there were demons rushing in. In the distant horizon, a ball of fire lit up the night sky red.

A girl knelt down helplessly, covered her ears, lowered her head and dared not look around.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly due to the violent fluctuations of emotions, and deep fear and helplessness were hidden under her eyelids.

Under the girl, a formed magic circle was desperately resisting the attacking demons.

But there were too many demons coming...

The speed of the magic circle killing the demons was not as fast as the speed of the subsequent influx.

In the end, the demons in front of the girl still raised their claws...

The screams, wailing, the "crunching" sound of the demons gnawing on the corpses, and the "crackling" sound of the flames climbing up the wooden house were the main theme of that night of massacre.

Two hundred years ago, in the slums of Donglin City, there was no Lu Changsheng, no Huang Xuan, only a desperate girl, who was strangled by the demons and her compatriots on that night full of gunpowder.

The scene in the light ball ended there, and there was no follow-up.

Lu Changsheng wanted to say something, opened his mouth several times, but closed it again.

He already understood why Huang Xuan in the dream would rather give up his life to save Xiao Yi, that was his deepest obsession.

It was an obsession that he could not get even if he became a [Demi-God], and could not let go.

Even though Zhou Yi knew very well that this was just a dream, he still wanted a...

different ending.

...