God Descends the Second Dimension

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"Did I come to this world again?"

Looking at everything strange in front of him, and himself who couldn't touch anything, Wang Hao looked up at the sky and was slightly absent-minded.

It seems that he does not exist in this world, but he actually exists as a bystander, but he is not known by anything in this world.

That's right, he is back again, back to this space that he has been to several times.

Wang Hao called this space memory space, where there are also dazzling sun, blue sky and endless blue sea, etc.

And he is now in this modern city full of high-rise buildings, the passers-by are talking and laughing, although no one can find his existence.

To be precise, this is a space that cannot be disturbed, because everything that happens here is formed by the memories of his predecessor, Wang Hao is doomed to be a passing spectator, unable to stop or change anything, what has happened History is doomed to be unchangeable, but only the future can be changed.

"This time it should also be about the little girl and the little boy, right? But why was the predecessor so persistent?"

Wang Hao walked on the street frowning, not paying attention to the surrounding environment at all. Pedestrians on the road bumped into him one by one but passed by strangely. At this time, he was invisible like a shadow.

After being here a few times, he gradually gained some experience. Even though he knew that he should pay attention to the movements of his predecessor instead of walking around, he still didn't do that, because the scene here is constantly changing, even if Wang Hao doesn't Take the initiative to go, and the next moment will automatically appear in a certain scene to witness some things happen.

He might be amazed at these things at first, but it becomes a bit boring after more times, and he can basically ignore the occurrence of this kind of situation.

Wang Hao is a little curious now, why his predecessor would be so entangled with the little girl named Miyazono Kaoru and the little boy named Arima Kosei. deep obsession.

After these days of adaptation, Wang Hao basically knew most of the memories of his predecessor, but he couldn't recall this memory no matter how much he thought about it, so he could only witness it in person through this memory space.

In fact, it is okay to call him a lonely moviegoer now, Wang Hao feels like he is sitting alone in a spacious movie theater watching a movie.

The difference is that he can enter the world that is being played in the movie, but unfortunately here he is like a shadow, and no one can touch his existence.

"Are you here again?"

Wang Hao muttered to himself, watching the surrounding space distort for a while, the house collapsed, the sky disappeared, and the surrounding gradually merged into a black spot, and his expression still did not change much.

The next moment, the scene changed suddenly. This is a park, and there are three children in the park, two boys and one girl, they are the predecessor, Arima Kosei, and Miyazono Kaoru. The three seem to regard this park as a The playground began to play and play.

No one noticed that Wang Hao was sitting alone on the swing next to him watching all this.

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As time passed slowly, he didn't know how many times the picture in front of him changed, and what finally appeared in his eyes was a slightly desolate figure from the back.

The man seemed to have noticed something, turned his head and smiled at Wang Hao, but before he could see the other side's face clearly, the memory space completely collapsed.

But when Wang Hao opened his eyes, he already understood a lot of things, and his mood suddenly became a little heavy.

"Is there really no way to change it?"

The sky outside the window had already brightened up, but Wang Hao felt a little gloomy at this moment, as if there was a lingering dark cloud covering his heart.

He knew that this was the obsession of his predecessor, the memory locked in the deepest part of his mind, which was finally known by Wang Hao today.

"That person... who is it?"

Suddenly remembering the person smiling at him at the end of the picture, Wang Hao couldn't help but frown. Even though he wanted to see the other person's face clearly, it seemed that something blocked him and he couldn't see clearly at all.

Chapter 470 The most important thing to be a man is to be happy

Thinking of these, he felt a little inexplicably heavy in his heart, and at the same time, the trace of uneasiness hidden deep in his heart became even stronger.

"I hope I think too much..."

Wang Hao whispered softly. After coming to the memory space many times, he already roughly knows what kind of memory this is, and also understands why his predecessor has such a deep obsession with this memory, and he still can't let go of it until now.

Especially the smile of the mysterious man at the end made him understand a lot of things in an instant, although there were still many things he didn't understand, or he was unwilling to think in the worst direction.

In fact, Wang Hao doesn't want to think about these things too much, but for some reason, Wang Hao always feels that something is watching him in the dark, or the feeling that he first came to this world has returned, although compared to before It's not too obvious, but it still seems to have an extra layer of invisible constraints.

This made him frown, because Wang Hao didn't like this feeling very much, but what should come may never be avoided. After all, can fate really be changed?

He just wants to realize the ideal in his heart silently and enjoy the ordinary life now.

With a lot of worries in mind, after getting dressed, Wang Hao walked to the window alone, looked into the distance, and said slowly and casually: "Since I have accepted the grace of your life, it is right to accept all the karma. I will end your obsession..."

With these words uttered, doubts arose in Wang Hao's heart again, can fate be changed?

The difference is that his eyes gradually turned from confusion to firmness, and he believed that there must be a way to change his destiny, because everything in the future is still unpredictable, and what happened in the past is not enough to predict the future.

The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. This is the most basic principle of Wang Hao. After all, he is not yet ungrateful. It may not be very good, but he will have to face it after all.

With the change of Wang Hao's state of mind, the vague sense of staring just now disappeared completely, and at the same time Wang Hao did not feel the invisible bondage on his body.

Sure enough, everything in the world has always had cause and effect, and it seems that these are not unreasonable.

"Next year? But it should be fine..."

Looking at the slightly bright sky for the last time, Wang Hao's eyes flickered a little. The coming year may be a day of fate for him. He felt that his slight anxiety all the time might be related to this, but now he can only quietly wait.

Until next year, he thought he could see the brilliant cherry blossoms flying all over the sky again, maybe he could invite everyone to enjoy the flowers together.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, and now he was frowning and thinking about some things here, but it didn't change anything, the most important thing to be a man was to be happy.

If a person is in worry and distress all the time in his life, he will lose a lot of fun.

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, Wang Hao found that he got up a little early, but now he is not in the mood to let him go back to sleep.

He simply picked up the paintbrush and started to work again on the drawing table. What he was doing was optimizing and improving the original manuscript of Dragon Ball, because the recent performance of the manga has not been satisfactory, and there is a possibility of being cut in half at any time, even in his heart. The consciousness of being cut in half is over.