Age of Gods: My followers are all false believers

Looking at He Xiaoxiao's appearance, the Human King offered some help appropriately: "Don't worry.

We know the solution, so we just need to work backwards based on the results.

Before this, didn't we already know how to transcend dimensional rules?

When our own strength reaches the point of transcending the rules, we can find the paradoxes in the rules and partially resolve them. If that doesn’t work, we can practice together and drain all the energy rules of this dimension, and then there will be no way to restrict us!"

He Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly and shook her head: "There is no other way, abiding by the rules of the Era of Destruction will inevitably lead to our downfall.

Even if we can implement any of the above methods and return to the original era, the consequences will only be to clean up the battlefield and collect corpses for others..."

The Dragon King next to him was the most irritable, and said impatiently, "I am so annoyed. I have finally come to this point, but I am still restricted everywhere!

Since the creation of the world, I, Old Dragon, was one of the first races to fight among all races. At least in that era, although life was hard, my rules were the rules!

I have never felt so aggrieved in my life! I have always been the one making the rules for others, not for others to make the rules for me! "

At once, everyone's faces changed, and they all looked at the Dragon King. The Dragon King also noticed everyone's unusual gazes at this moment, and retracted his neck, which was not long to begin with.

It was this sentence that immediately woke He Xiaoxiao up: "Yes, in this world, we are the only ones who make rules for others, how can there be any rules that bind us?

Nowadays, every step we take is to break the rules and re-establish the rules. This rotten red tape should have been changed long ago, but now we have come to this place and are actually thinking about finding loopholes in the rules.

We are no longer who we used to be. We have the ability and courage to establish a little bit of rules that suit us in the world! Why worry about it and stay complacent? "

Listening to He Xiaoxiao's arrogant and crazy words, the Human King did not say anything, but just continued to watch with a smile, as if thinking about something.

The Dragon King next to him scratched his head, not understanding: "So what do you mean?"

He Xiaoxiao's eyes gradually lit up, and she smiled and said, "What I mean is, why can't we imitate the creation of the world in mythology? Open up a similar era within this era with our own unique rules of creation?

The rules of escaping the dimension do not necessarily require you to follow them completely, you can also just flip the table and quit! Using a similar nesting method, we can add another era that belongs to us among the hundreds of eras of destruction.

Since we have no way to meet the requirements of this era's rules, let's make the era's rules meet our needs!

Although with our power, this era may only exist for milliseconds, as long as we lock the location of the channel in the first place, we can find a chance to escape from the era of creation within a few seconds of difference!"

At this point, the natives and all the people who followed looked at He Xiaoxiao, shock written all over their faces.

I have to say, as a strong man who has reached where he is today step by step through his own strength, his thought process is really not something that ordinary people can understand and achieve.

Yes, since we can’t follow the rules, why not create them? We are not trying to solve the problem, but to solve the existence of the problem!

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions were obviously excited, and then the Human King asked again: "This method is indeed feasible, but to create an era, the energy we need to consume is too great.

According to the calculations I made in [Ultimate Heaven], the amount of energy required would be too much for even a supreme god to bear, right?"

But He Xiaoxiao just smiled and said: "Have you forgotten? We once created a simulated universe. In that universe, we just used the power of the virtual universe to obtain the rules.

But by now, the virtual universe has already been established, right? If it is slightly improved, can it become a temporary dimensional era?"

Listening to He Xiaoxiao's narration, Ren Wang nodded slightly: "This situation does exist. All it takes is enough energy. It seems worthwhile to destroy a virtual universe in exchange for the pure energy gained in this era, which is enough for two people to break through to the Supreme God.

But there is another problem. To forcibly construct such an existence may only take a few milliseconds in this era of destruction where hundreds of dimensions overlap.

Can we really retrieve accurately within these few milliseconds?"

He Xiaoxiao nodded very affirmatively: "Originally it is not possible, but don't forget, we have the power of Schrödinger's cat.

The uncertainty of the dimension will be thoroughly checked the moment it is observed. This is an iron law that applies to most dimensions. The so-called fate anchoring is actually just an extension of the observer effect.

When you peek into a corner of fate, it is like you have put a rivet in the already unstable future. No matter how you go, you will definitely move towards a certain future because you have determined your fate.

This may be the reason why I hate prophets. If they retell, observe, or interfere with fate in any way or form, fate is doomed the moment it is determined.

But now, I will be that annoying prophet. In the virtual universe we have created, I will deliberately interfere with the operation of these uncertain quantum states.

With the help of Laplacemon's ability, we can forcibly create a so-called center of the universe, which is the passage we are going to pass through!"

Seeing He Xiaoxiao so confident, the others stopped talking, but the natives next to them were trembling with fear.

After all, you are staying at home and suddenly a group of fully armed and ferocious-looking guys break in and say they want to split your house in the middle, put in an extremely unstable nuclear bomb to inspect it, and finally embed the nuclear bomb into the wall tiles of your house. Who would be scared, right?

As if he had expected it, he turned his head and looked at the trembling natives. After a brief thought, he waved his hand and decomposed everything into atoms.

Then he apologized and said, "You are immortal, but the energy in me will only last for half a month. After half a month, the structures that I broke apart will automatically return to their original state.

Sorry, our plan cannot be leaked..."

Then he took one last look at the empty camp and led everyone towards the location of the so-called root of the disaster.