I wore it after killing the God of Light

"I can answer this question, but that's for later." Li Mingguang smiled brightly, and the barrel of the gun slammed.

From the moment he made a shot, this was what Brimil heard the most, and it never stopped.

Even when he was deceived by falsehoods, his godhood was broken, and he could hardly maintain his existence, he never felt so at a loss as he is now.

He is the God of Creation, I don't know how to deal with it, and I can't think of a way to solve it. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

Feeling angry, unbelievable... But it was no use, He couldn't even find a chance to escape under the fire.

Brimeer had to admit that Namo Gatling Bodhisattva was powerful, but he was not reconciled.

How can you be content?That is the person He has been chasing, the existence that would rather die than give up.

He moved his lips, and when he met the young man's eyes, he was suddenly discouraged again.

It was clearly written in those eyes that there was no possibility of forgiveness, which made him immediately lose all resistance.

Most of the pantheons created by him need something called faith to maintain their existence.But everything he did was just to make that person's eyes stay on him.

"I still have a lot of bullets and can make an infinite number of these guns."

Li Mingguang stopped his movements and looked at the God of Creation, who was completely intact except for his face. His gaze was calm, "Your godhead is also in my hands. Do you think you have a chance to get it back?"

Speaking of Godhood, since the matter is a foregone conclusion, he doesn't mind telling the other party the truth.

Seeing that Brimer's face and other parts of his body were basically in the shape of a sieve, Li Mingguang, the instigator, not only didn't feel distressed, but even wanted to laugh a little.

Of course, he still tightened his face very seriously, trying to make himself professional and look professional.

—You have today too, Brimere!

Who made his impression of Brimeer, before the blackening, was basically a cold and dead face, but after the blackening, he was still very particular about his image.

Even if he was backstabbed at that time, he still had a calm attitude, and the backhand came and killed them all.

He looks so embarrassed, if the hardware doesn't allow it, Li Mingguang not only wants to take a group photo, but also wants to take a few more photos in a different position.

"Let's end the grievances between us."

He said this, but did not take Gatlin back into his own space, "I didn't do anything, your godhead is restricted by a fragment you don't care about, He is not reconciled, it's as simple as that."

Brimere was stunned, why didn't he expect such a reason.

He did accept several fragments of his own memories, but he didn't take the existence of any of them to heart, he just packed up and piled those things together in a corner.

For him, those few fragments are just necessary props for resurrection.

"I'm quite familiar with those few pieces of yours. When you take them apart, there are two that are much cuter than you."

Li Mingguang said a few more words, "There are also annoying people, even more annoying than your body, but for the sake of being pitiful, I don't care about that much."

Brimere: ...

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be sad or grateful, and felt that any reaction was strange, so he simply bit his lips and refused to answer.

Seeing his unwillingness, Li Mingguang felt more joyful, and a few more bullets were swept out.

At least until the end of this exchange, he will not give Chuangshishen a chance to rest and recover.

Be careful in everything~

"Your Gatling Bodhisattva...!" Brimir still couldn't hold back.

He thought that his hatred and hostility had been hidden well enough, but Li Mingguang smelled a strong and obvious smell of jealousy.

He pouted, temporarily held Gatling with one hand, touched his chin and clicked his tongue, "Well, I guess I'm playing tricks on you."

"There is no such Bodhisattva, and I don't believe in Buddhism, it's just a sham." Pointing to his beloved Gatlin, the mage shrugged, "Didn't I say that in our era, physical transcendence was very popular."

"Such as Mahava Ak Luohan, the ammunition boy under the seat, etc., are just names for hot weapons."

Seeing the brilliance in Brimeer's eyes gradually glowing, Li Mingguang made another knife expressionlessly, "But this has nothing to do with you. I can invite Gatling Bodhisattva, or I can create other Bodhisattvas together."

"The reason why we keep it this time is because we have known each other for so many years and your few fragments."

It is said to keep hands, but in fact it is really unreserved.He is just like Sixa, using the condition of information asymmetry to play tricks.

The blackened God of Creation may not trust him, but his essence is still easy to fool.

"I'm not as good as my fragments?!" Unexpectedly, Brimir suddenly jumped up as if stimulated by something.

Li Mingguang rewarded him with several gunshots, and shouted: "What are you arguing about, shut up."

"How about your fragments, go and see their memories for yourself."

The four fragments of Creation God, including the most innocent Mobis, are essentially younger brothers.

The attribute of this younger brother is placed on the God of Creation, not by multiplying by four, but by the square of the square.

Anyway, the God of Darkness is still brave enough to chase after love, what did the God of Creation do?

The confession was rejected, and instead he was invited to stay for a period of time, directly blackened and imprisoned.

He didn't even have a slap in the face, begging for nothing, crying, making trouble, and hanging himself. How can he be expected to be greatly moved and even agree?

Dreaming is not as beautiful as he imagined.

The inexplicable self-confidence and the desire to control are those who love it, let alone love it or not, he can't stand this kind of self-righteous existence.

He is just a free-spirited sorcerer who loves freedom all his life, so it may not be appropriate to run around with the script of xxx falling in love with me.

Li Mingguang squatted down, getting closer to the God of Creation.He blocked the barrel of the gun on Brimer's forehead, and threatened unceremoniously: "Be quiet, or this thing will greet you in the face."

"The bottom has become a sieve, are you going to lose your face too?"

Hitting people without slapping people in the face is because Brimeer was ignorant first, so he can't be blamed.

Brimil suddenly didn't dare to move anymore, his whole body deflated like a deflated ball.

After knowing each other for so many years, Li Mingguang still doesn't know what He wants to do?

Take it softly, sell it well, and it usually works.

However, he is not the kind old father in the past, but just a ruthless mage who wants to teach the Creator God enough lessons and leave everything to the gun.

If you want to sell miserably, you have to see if you are pitiful enough, and weigh it carefully.

Only gods have compassion, and Li Mingguang is not a god.

"At any rate, I watched you grow up." He reminded Brimer, and at the same time lowered the barrel of the gun, "You can't hide your thoughts from me."

"I just think……"

Brimer argued.

He is now in a weak position, deliberately behaved a lot, and also showed full regret.

At least on the surface.

However, Li Mingguang wanted more than that, "What are you thinking? Brimer, you want to say that you are wrong, but you just don't want to part with me, and then beg me not to leave and stay here with you?"

"If you knew how to be so devious back then, and what it means to be restrained, why would you be like this today?"

He said that he didn't give Chuangshishen any affection, "You are doing this now, but it's because you realize that you are inferior to others in terms of force, and there is no way to do it."

If it is not Brimere who is restrained, but he...

The mage sneered.

According to Brimer's character, I'm afraid that all kinds of indescribable things have been given to him at this moment, right?

As the deity, his desire to control will only be stronger than that of Xikesa, and any soft-heartedness will only block his own way out.

Chuangshishen lowered his eyes and remained silent, looking really weak.

With such a weak look, when he looked at Li Mingguang, his eyes were even more unscrupulous: "I will not repent because I want you, nor will I change because of it and admit my mistakes."

Even now, he still doesn't think that there is really anything wrong with him.

Pretending to be weak doesn't work, just be straightforward.

"If you really do something, completely erase my existence, otherwise I won't give up."

Li Mingguang snorted, he didn't use Gatling this time, but used a dagger to directly remove one of the opponent's arms.

"If you don't admit it, don't admit it. Whether it's repentance or something, strictly speaking, what you do has nothing to do with me."

"I won't kill you just because of this kind of thing, it's possible, but it's not necessary." He casually threw away the useless dagger, "Death is liberation. If you want to be free, how can it be so simple?"

Things have developed into such a bloody situation, no matter if they show it to anyone, they should undoubtedly be enemies or blood feuds.

But a long time ago, they were once considered close partners, and even almost developed into a relationship like lovers.

——If you tell it, no one will believe it.

"You are still in the quagmire called the past, but I have come out."

He shot the last shot at the creator of this world, and then turned around gracefully. I can frankly admit that I am arrogant, I have never faced your feelings squarely, and I am too demanding and idealistic. "

"But what about you? Do you dare to admit it? Admitting that your possession is not normal, admitting that you want to control my ** even overshadows the so-called love?"

He was originally a full-level tuba, and he reached the upper limit early in his previous life.

Once the two memories are fused, what else can't be figured out?

Although he is usually boastful, Li Mingguang never shirks when it comes to admitting his own problems.

Only with problems can there be progress, he has always thought so, but Brimere doesn't understand enough.

He raised Gatling in his hand, waving goodbye, "If you really don't want to live anymore, you can come here and let me give you a ride."

"Of course, reminiscing about the past is also fine, provided that you admit that you were wrong, or are willing to listen to me to correct my mistakes."

He purposely walked a long way before saying the last sentence.

——With the affection he has known for so many years, he really can't completely kill the Creator God.

The main reason is that even if you really want to kill it, you can't kill it. There are too many things involved in killing a creation god.

Make do with it, otherwise what else can I do.

When the voice reached Brimeer's ears, it was already very indistinct.

He was digesting the memories of those fragments, and suddenly smiled, supported the raised ore around him, stood up little by little, and walked forward slowly and firmly.

--still have a chance.

—… This time, I must catch it.

The author has something to say: If you want to see the beauty of light and light, stop here.

Afterwards is the daily life of the crematorium, trying to get out of the history of the struggle of the God of He ending.