I don't know what this man means to me. In fact, when I came back to my senses, I found that this guy has been with me for too long.

After a long time, it can't be washed off like soy sauce stains stuck to clothes.

I have long forgotten why I asked him to follow, and occasionally I can still think that I really thought he was annoying to death and wanted to find a cardboard box for him and write dog food in it.

But seeing him like that, I don't understand what's going on with me now.

It was originally intended for him to serve as a target to attract firepower, and he also perfectly served as this target and even did things beyond the scope of his own value.To be honest, I never thought that he could cut off Thor’s head. Whether it’s narcissism or something else, I know he probably really has something for me, but no matter how you say it, it doesn’t matter It's just too much.

I no longer understand what he is working so hard for.

The three cards in my hand were all not what I wanted. I looked at the back of the man on the battlefield, and for a moment I didn't want to see him anymore.

"I give up this game." I shook my head.

This is not because I feel that I have no chance of winning, but because I suddenly feel a little tired and panicked, "You won, and you can be the god of this rule as you like."

"...Are you kidding me?" Sima Jian's expression seemed to be pulled out.

The electronic voice prompts: "Player Leihuo, give up. Quit the duel."

I ignored him, turned around and left the field, and put my hand on El Cid's face, which is now invisible.

"I live with you. Your body is my sword and shield, and my soul is your food and blood."

It's no fun being a god of rules, that thing is just someone sitting on it, and even if I keep playing that game, in the end it's just El Cid being attacked until it's completely destroyed.

I have planned the ending and the strategy I have planned from the beginning, but I have no intention of implementing it.

I don't care about God or anything.

Let's talk about that damn God seat... You can tell by looking at the bad old men over there, sitting on it is not so much comfortable as it is a prison.

That guy Sima Jian can do whatever he likes, anyway, I don't care about him at all now.

"Fool."

"Can you stop complaining about me at this time?" I rolled his eyes, "Don't force me to save the world. People like me are only worthy of destroying the world."

The power of the same-fate contract is gradually recovering. If I want to describe it, I feel that my blood will flow to him again, but this description is probably a little more vivid.

"It's really disappointing."

That guy Sima Jian's voice is really annoying, can you please watch quietly or sit down on that gray bench over there at a time like this?Who wants to play a game of one, two, three grabbing stools with you when you are full?

"I thought you could make me happy for a while, but in the end you're just a little woman."

"Can you just shut up and sit down on the stool over there obediently and love your hemorrhoid for the rest of your life? I've quit the poker game, don't bother me anymore." Oops, I'm a little dizzy.

How badly did that guy get hurt?

"Tsk, she's just a useless woman after all." Sima Jian pushed his glasses, walked off the dueling ring on his side without looking back, and walked towards the stool that wasn't worth a penny in my eyes.

I buried my face in El Cid's arms, "Let me bury it for a while, I'm dizzy."

"that's all?"

"The game is over," I shrugged, "I'm not going to look down...but I don't mind you if you want to..." I had to grab his arm hard to stop myself from laughing while clutching my belly. "A real man should just look straight at the explosion."

There was a sound like an explosion mixed with screams from behind, and I couldn't bear to listen to it.

"Did you know?" Alcid grabs my shoulders and moves me away from his chest. His wounds look better, but my side is almost untenable.

I feel like my vitality is flowing towards him... My head hurts.

"Silly beep——, everyone said that the key to this game is 'giving up'." I felt a little blurry in front of my eyes, "Headache... When I quit, the 'rules' didn't remind me that I lost, so he should pay attention Is it...Miss Electronic Tone? Or...Miss Regular Bench?"

"The seat of rules cannot be left empty." The voices from other god seats said so.

"Okay, okay... Do you want me to sit on it?" I pushed El Cid, my eyes were not clear, and I was shaky when I walked, and my legs felt weak.

I walked up to the dirty bench and scratched my head, "I said it all..." I raised my foot and kicked it up with all my strength, breaking my calf bone and the stool together "I... hate prisons."

The moment I kicked that bench, the torrent of screams and strength almost tore my body and the entire space apart. "What are you doing...!" I don't know who yelled, but after he finished yelling, the roaring power swallowed everything up.

The huge power of rules roared and shredded everything it could touch. I don't even need to think about it now, I know that my face is probably full of that kind of expression of joy, and one hand grabbed my collar, "what are you doing!"

It was El Cid's voice. After thinking about it, I replied seriously, "Destroy the world."

"Hey!"

"Just kidding." I looked up, "The person who destroys the rules is a new rule, and this can be regarded as... a part of the rules. What does it mean to sit on that kind of god seat... If you want to become one, of course you must become the rules themselves. "

Almost all the power rushed towards El Cid, when everything subsided, I scratched my head and looked at the guy who was waiting for me with those old scary eyes, "Don't look at me with such strange eyes, okay ? The 'power of rules' is all on you. Because you agreed to 'you are my shield and sword'... Wow!"

Holding my beaten head, I squatted on the ground sobbing, "What are you doing, QAQ."

"Is everything in your expectation?"

"It can't be counted... They have already guessed a lot of things before that. Their biggest disadvantage is not that they don't know me, but that they don't know how crazy I can be. Hiss—it hurts. You hit me and take it It hurts more than when I kick a broken stool, hello!" "Then what are you... now?" He knelt down in front of me and looked at me.

"Rules... the main body?" I just sat on the ground and scratched my head, "Simply speaking, I smashed the divine body that hosted the old rules, kicked the rule of 'the throne must be inherited', and everything was rewashed." The card is played again, and I who broke the old rules become the new rules... Well, I know from your face that you didn't understand. You just need to remember that a rule without power to protect it cannot be regarded as a rule that can be followed " I reached out and patted his shoulder, "Protect me well, Mr. Power."

"..." He looked at me with that complicated look.

"I probably won't be able to get out of this space. Don't worry, the world will not be affected. Probably from the moment I step into this space, the game outside will be over and everyone will be repatriated." I stood up and took a picture. Patting the clothes on his body, "This space is empty and there is nothing, do you want to go with me to another place?"

When the old rules were just destroyed, there was more knowledge in my mind that didn't belong to me, and I understood what was going on in this world. There is a garden of gods outside of this space, and that's where the rules should be.Ah, I almost forgot that I am that body now.

After pushing open the gate, a garden with countless flowers blooming appeared in front of me, I turned my head and said to El Cid who was standing behind me, "Be careful not to step on the flowers, those are the incarnations of the universe. I won't explain to you what the space we are in now is...you just need to serve me."

I yawned and sat down on the bed covered with gauze in the center of the garden, "I'm sleepy, please guard the gate."

This sleep... probably will last for more than 200 years.

"You better explain it to me." He grabbed my hand and pulled me up again.

"Didn't I make it clear? I don't mind if you go to find your first love or something." I shrugged, "I need time to repair my body that was hurt by breaking the old rules ——In short, it is to let one's body get used to the changes of the rules itself, please protect me during this time, ah, no, it is time to protect me, I am the true god of rules, and you are the god Servant. So if you want salary or working conditions, please open it first.”

He listened to me with a blank face, and after an awkward silence, I almost felt that he was going to ask me to create his first love (theoretically, I can really do it), He suddenly turned his head and stared at me for a long time, seeing my hair stand on end, "You, you..."

Before I finished speaking, I was thrown on the bed by him.Before he could react, he was already under pressure.

"Hey! You! What the hell are you doing!" What the hell are you trying to do to the rule body!Let's go on the next side! Hey!

"I want a salary."

"——I was wrong about QAQ. Let's settle with something else, okay QAQ."

"For the next...countless years, please give me more advice, Your Highness the True God of Rules."

"Go away!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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