My Wife is Tim

This is a field that only the transcendental can set foot in.

Those who have reached this realm possess the power of true omnipotence, capable of dissipating everything that is not transcended in a single thought.

Annan can completely sweep his eyes, destroy all existence in the past, present and future, and then reshape it.

Even if the Vortex of Root, the Tree of Imaginary Numbers and the Sea of ​​Quantum add up, they are no match for his sight now.

But Annan was not interested in such senseless destruction.

He was just staring at the only thing that existed in this realm under the detached intuition - himself!

As far as the eye can see, time seems to be reversed, and Annan sees his origin from a detached perspective.

It was a time of chaos when the heavens and the earth did not have a name...

He appeared in the Chaos under the name of Abzu, and with the shadow he knew so well he opened up the land called Mesopotamia.

At that time, he was a natural god, who held the authority of creation, ruthless and cruel, and did not realize how lucky it was to have Tiamat as his wife, and the relationship between husband and wife was weak.

So that in the end, after the rebels created by Tiama killed him while he was sleeping, Tiamat also tolerated the behavior of the rebels.

Damn, at first, I was pulling my hips too much...

Annan had a feeling of seeing his own dark history, and was very embarrassed, but when he continued to read, he found that there were new changes.

The moment Abozu was killed, he seemed to finally understand something after losing his divinity. With the power out of control, his soul crossed the imaginary space and was reincarnated into an ordinary world.

In that world, his name has become Annan, he is handsome, and has outstanding abilities. Many girls like him, but he has always remained single.

"At that time, I thought that I just didn't meet the girl I was attracted to. Now it seems... even if I forget it, my soul still remembers her."

Annan's eyes flickered when he saw his past self.

What happens next is the beginning of the story...

He died unexpectedly in that ordinary world, but under the influence of the obsession hidden in his soul, his consciousness flew towards Tiamat's position in the imaginary world in a daze.

Wait, no.

Annan realized something and showed an expression of sudden realization.

"I lost my divinity when I traveled before the model month, and I have no ability to complete the travel at all."

Standing in the realm of detachment, Annan smiled playfully at his past self.

"So the correct answer is, I helped myself travel back to the Xingyue world! Hey, let's go!"

Annan's thoughts moved slightly, and he threw his past self into the imaginary world not far from Tiamat, and then used his mighty power to create a body connected to the root out of thin air, filling the body with some knowledge and memory.

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world, a magician just died and left me a body, and it looks exactly the same... Sure enough, I have today's strength all rely on my own efforts, even the golden fingers are pinched by myself of."

Annan, who knew everything, complained, and pressed his own soul into the created body at will.

"But I really didn't expect that the principle of the circle... the closed loop of time and space would actually appear in me."

This is probably part of the detachment.

The beginning of everything leads to the end of everything, and the end of everything creates the beginning of everything...like a perfect Ouroboros.

His encounter with her was both fate and his own will.

And after completing the theory of the ring, no one can change the beginning of the encounter between Annan and Tiamat.

As for the ending...

Annan turned his eyes to his future self, his eyes transcended all dimensions, but he could only see chaos.

"Sure enough, my strength is finally so strong that you can no longer write!"

Annan smiled freely, facing above the nothingness, as if he was talking to someone across a wall.

"Goodbye, thank you so much for letting me and Tiamat have this story."

"But since you can't write anymore, the future story... I'll write it myself!"

Annan said so, and waved his hand slyly.

Afterwards, he turned and left the detached realm, deliberately appeared behind Tiamat, and reached out to hold her in his arms.

"Tiamat... no, wife, I'm back!"

"Sudden, why are you so close all of a sudden, don't think that I'll let you go at night."

Tiamat blushed from cheeks to earlobes, and finally leaned shyly in Annan's arms and embraced Annan.

"Welcome back, Ann...husband!"

……

Somewhere, the story has ended.

But somewhere, the story of him and her must be continuing, and it must be a story of... a warm and a happy one!

(End of the book)

Closing remarks

After one year and four months, the book is finally over.

As for the number of words... Ahem, 64 words is a bit short, but in the environment of the hedgehog cat, it is considered a success if it can be completed.

I have no unfinished ending, the story echoes before and after, and the ending is quite satisfactory to me.

Moreover, this book was originally written out of love for Ti Ma. At that time, after watching the animation of Absolute Warcraft Front, although Ti Ma was the enemy, it made people hate it at all, and the moment of tears made people cry distressed.

So I wrote the beginning of this book almost with a fever in my head and generating electricity with love.

I want Timmy to stop crying, and I want her to know that even if the kids don't like you, someone will stand in front of her against the world.

Of course, mentioning that she is big and white is also one of the influencing factors... Well, I admit it, I just want to write a child who is against my mother.

I thought the results of this book would be average. After all, there are so many topics in Xingyue, and there are still few people who write about mothers.

However, my grades were a little better than I expected. If nothing else, my grades are probably the best one for writing about my mother. Although they are not as good as other types of moon subjects, they can still be eaten.

Let's go back to the content of the book.

Regarding Annan's plot, I am still very satisfied, especially at the beginning of the battle of wits, but then gradually followed the route of An Tiandi.

The stalks about Chendong are still played by book friends first, but then I also let Annan be arbitrary for a long time, which is not bad.

As the saying goes...

Imaginary number peak, proud of the world, if I have Annan, there will be heaven!

Even if I bear the root cause, I need to support the moon world with one hand, and I, Annan, are invincible in this world!

Hengzhuan - mention my mother to save me!

Speaking of which, shouldn't Annan take Huang's script, after all, he drinks animal milk (laughs).

Until the end, Annan finally reached detachment and understood that all encounters were his own will.

However, after writing about Annan for so long, I feel like a friend, so I also let him break the fourth wall at the end and have a conversation, which is really my heart.

Annan's strength is beyond words!

I gave him the invincible flow script at the beginning, and I didn't plan to write a long script. I thought that it would be finished after the invincible rescue and mentioning my mother. Who would have guessed that the results were still good enough to continue writing, and then I started my painful constipation creation.

Annan's setting is that he is resourceful, has clairvoyance, and has roots. He is invincible in force and IQ, and he can't even pretend to force without brains. How can I write (fall)!

I kept raising my combat strength, and I wrote about Bengsan. I finally asked him to take his daughter, and then quickly detached and finished, and I am afraid that it will really collapse if I continue to write.

After the end, I looked back and saw that the whole story of my book was online, and the content was not abusive. I occasionally sent a dog food to drive and was reviewed (this was crossed out), and finally ended successfully.

I am still quite satisfied, and it should be worthy of readers' subscriptions, but I don't know if you are satisfied or not.

Then talk about future plans.

I estimate that I will write a few postscripts and extras to let Timma and Annan make candy.

As for the time of opening the new book, I am not quite sure, and it may not be here. If you want to follow my book, you can pay attention to the public account, and I will update the beautiful pictures and new book news from time to time.

However, before opening a new book, I may have a galgame with my friends, and come up with a game script, which will be regarded as entertainment after the end, and I don't know if it can be released.

Finally, get down to business.

Thank you for your companionship along the way. Without your support, it would be difficult for me to reach the end today.

Wishing us all good health, a bright future and all the best!

Maybe one day in the future, when you open a new book and find a familiar pseudonym, you will smile and sigh about this reunion, saying, "It's you again!".

The mountains are high and the road is far, may we... see you in the rivers and lakes!

New book is open!

Returning to the old line of work, Xingyue colleagues are still pure love God of War, and the heroine is Shijie!

This time, I learned the lesson that my book friends thought that my mother's sugar was not enough, and I was ready to break through myself. I increased the dog food and sweetness, and the daily battle was halfway!

However, unlike Annan's IQ mage stream, Annan's invincibility and intellectual warfare are really exhausting to write, so this time the author wants to change the combat power system. The protagonist of the new book is the martial arts and martial arts.

No Noble Phantasm, no magic, only martial arts sharpened to the extreme... The specific template refers to that of Master Li.

If you are interested in this, or believe in the author's level, you may wish to continue to support the author's new book. The author would like to thank the old readers.