Super God: Opening the game with the Golden Lightning Curse

"This is... 1,200 years from now?"

Death Karl has given up struggling, and even the use of the Big Clock cannot free him from the shackles of Heaven.

Seeing that there is not much change in the universe, I feel very confused.

But his intuition told him that this was twelve hundred years later, this was the future.

When he just passed through the dimensional wall, he felt the powerful force of time and space.

Lu Renjia glanced at him, snapped his fingers, and sealed his mouth.

"It's only been less than a day. I don't know what he is doing now."

He chuckled and decided to go see what Carl, the Grim Reaper of this era, was doing now.

As for the 1,200-year-old God of Death Karl, he simply used the dimensional wall to build a time and space cage, locking him up and not giving him any chance to contact.

After all, Death Carl is not a fool. If he relies on the big clock to contact himself in this era, everything he has done will be in vain.

The God of Death Kalkar would not believe that he would not live past 1,200 years. There were almost no people in the known universe who could actually kill him.

Even without the phantom, Holy Kesha herself would not be able to kill him.

With his intelligence, he would definitely try to connect with himself in this era.

As long as you are trapped in the dimensional wall, even if you have a big clock, it will be useless.

After all, the space on the Blue Planet is something that the God of Death Carl cannot explore even with the big clock.

The Grim Reaper Karl, who had just been locked up, wanted to contact Morgana, but he couldn't contact her at all in the space of the dimensional wall.

In addition, Morgana was exiled in the Xuanming Black Hole, so how could a mere big clock possibly contact her?

As for why not contact Snow?

Didn’t Snow die in front of him? Would there still be a Snow in twelve hundred years?

The unyielding Grim Reaper Carl chose to contact Nusa, but Nusa had also died and could not be contacted.

This gave him a bad feeling as he couldn't contact any of the people around him.

A mere thousand years is just a short period of time for them.

Why can’t I get in touch with you?

Listening to the voice of Death Karl, Lu Renjia curled up his lips into a wicked smile.

After all, everyone he knew died at his hands, so it would be strange if he could get in touch with them, right?

And big clocks are not omnipotent.

The God of Death Karl from twelve hundred years ago might not be clear about it, but Lu Renjia must know him very well.

It can be felt that the Grim Reaper Carl of this era is monitoring Blue Star, and it seems that he wants to find his trace.

Lu Renjia did not return to Blue Star, but continued to open the dimensional wall and head to the Dead Song Academy in the Styx Galaxy.

Why do we need to use the dimensional wall?

It's very simple. The God of Death Carl of this era is already very familiar with the methods of Flying Thunder God and Kamui.

Although no solution has been found, it is still possible to detect it if you want.

If you want to sneak past quietly, you still need a dimensional wall.

"Let's go. I'll show you what kind of person you will be in 1,200 years."

Upon hearing this, the God of Death Carl, who was still trying to find a way to contact the outside world, immediately perked up.

He was very curious whether his future self, twelve hundred years later, would have made any breakthroughs in the void and illusion.

At this time, in the Death Song Academy in the Styx Galaxy, the God of Death Karl did not dare to relax for a moment and kept checking the surroundings to prevent Lu Renjia from suddenly attacking.

"Very good endurance, but I will let you know who is the real king of endurance!"

Death Karl continued to be on edge, doing everything by himself and not trusting anyone except himself.

Moreover, there was no one around him who was trustworthy. Nusa and Snow left one after another, leaving him alone.

The defense system of Death Song Academy is fully activated, and not even a gust of wind can escape detection.

Death Karl does not miss any details and enjoys fighting wits and courage with the air.

"Come on, come on, I'll tell you who the real King of Patience is."

Detecting a gust of wind, he thought it was Lu Renjia.

A fallen rock was detected and it was thought to be Lu Renjia.

Even if they detected a mosquito, they would make a big fuss, for fear that it was Lu Renjia.

At this time, Lu Renjia, who had arrived at the Death Song Academy quietly, and the God of Death Carl from 1,200 years ago, witnessed his funny scenes.

"Is this... is this really me from 1,200 years later? Why do I look... not so smart?!"

If it weren't for that familiar face and familiar energy, Death Karl would never have thought that person was him.

A man with epilepsy who does things just like a fool, he really doesn't want to admit it.

Lu Renjia didn't expect that when he was away for such a short while, Carl, the god of death of this era, had already imagined so many things.

Judging from the situation, it seems that they have made sufficient preparations to ensure that they can deal with his arrival without any mistakes.

But he never expected that Lu Renjia did not come to launch an attack immediately and wipe out the Styx civilization with thundering force.

Instead, he went back 1,200 years and captured him before he became an illusion.

Now he is fighting wits and courage with the air, and people who don’t know him would think he is a fool.

Look, my own self from 1,200 years ago also thought that I was having epilepsy.

Lu Renjia originally wanted to capture him from the past 1,200 years ago and kill him directly.

But now he has changed his mind. It might be a good idea to torture him a little and then kill him.

As for the location, Lu Renjia directly chose the Death Song Academy.

After all, seeing the Grim Reaper Carl fighting wits and courage with the air is like watching a show.

It's interesting to see him drive himself crazy step by step.

Lu Renjia quickly took out a table, chairs, and even a bed from the dimensional wall, as if he had moved his home here.

There are all kinds of delicious food and fine wine, and they don’t even treat the Grim Reaper Carl as a human being.

The god of death Carl from twelve hundred years ago twitched his lips, totally unable to see through Lu Renjia.

However, he knew clearly that in this era, he and Lu Renjia had a grudge, and it was a very deep hatred.

He also knew that he was not suffering from epilepsy at this time, but was forced into this situation by Lu Renjia in front of him.

Judging from his appearance, he was obviously highly focused, his nerves were tense and he would not miss any slight movement.

"No, I have to find a way to contact myself in this era first. If I continue to embarrass myself, I won't have to see anyone!" He thought secretly in his heart.

However, Lu Renjia heard everything he was thinking.

However, I don't think he has any way to contact himself in this era. He is trapped in the dimensional wall and tied up by the chains of heaven. Even if "God" comes, it will be useless.

Lu Renjia showed his evil taste for the first time in a long time. He took out a video recorder from somewhere and recorded all the scenes of the battle of wits and courage between the Grim Reaper Carl and the air.

He was speechless when he saw this one thousand two hundred years ago. He didn't expect Lu Renjia to be so boring.

Three days passed in a flash. The eyes of Carl, the god of death of this era, were bloodshot, and his calm expression had long disappeared.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. In terms of forbearance, I will not lose to anyone!"

The God of Death Karl from twelve hundred years ago looked at himself going crazy with helplessness on his face.

"No, buddy, you can't even compare your forbearance with him! That guy is just eating, drinking and having fun, and you are the only one who is so nervous!"