[Comprehensive] I came out of the infinite world and decided to go on vacation

Rainwater poured from collapsed houses.

Gotham is a city with a dark atmosphere in its bones. When twilight covers the sky, the sky is covered by dark clouds, and the mist blurs the vision, the city is gradually revealed as dark and treacherous. A greedy person who seeks profit.

The space was isolated, and the area where the main god and Jiang Yuenian were active was divided by a layer of invisible force, separating it from reality.

To put it simply, they are now in a mirrored space that can be seen and seen, and no one can interfere.

Jiang Yuenian stood where he was, suppressing his heavy breathing, and raised his eyes to stare at the Lord God.

His arms were hanging by his side, quiet, only his fingertips were trembling slightly, not because of fear, but just a slight numbness after the violent impact.

Mixed with blood and water, the faint red spread into a stream that flowed through the empty gully between the ruins, meandering, and touched Fang Lin's toes.

He looked even more nervous than Jiang Yuenian, as if he was the one who was fighting the main god now.

The main god stood a few steps away from Jiang Yuenian, with his head raised, and his wet black hair was wrapped around his head, revealing his smooth forehead. At this moment, he looked completely different from Jiang Yuenian.

"Do you want to continue?" Uncovered by the sound of the rainstorm, the voice of the Lord God was clearly and accurately conveyed to everyone's ears, as if he pressed a walkie-talkie in everyone's mind. Hearing his voice, all other sounds died away.

"Yes, continue." Jiang Yuenian licked. Licked the corner of his mouth, the smell of blood dissipated under the salty rain, his eyes had light, knife light, sharp and tenacious, like a hungry wolf that preyed on him, with an endless desire to die belief.

In the eyes of the Lord God, his appearance is more like the last self-help of the loser, like the last struggle of ants before the wheel, futile and ridiculous.

The Lord God had his hands in his pockets, his face was cold, his expressionless face was exactly the same as Jiang Yuenian on the opposite side, as if they were two sides of a mirror.

His pride stems from 2333 suppressions, but he ignores the fact that he failed even once.Just like every person who is only one step away from success, they will not think that it is their own lack of ability, but only that the environment and timing are not perfect. If there is no other interference around him next time, he will definitely be able to do better .

Unfortunately this is not possible.

Deviations always exist, there are no perfect conditions, and accidents always come faster than plans.But people are always unwilling to believe, stubbornly sticking to their point of view, especially the main god who has been tormenting the paranoid for endless years.

Maybe he didn't notice this mentality, maybe he did, but he chose to indulge.

If the world were to choose a "Caring Little Padded Jacket Award for Knowing the Lord God Best", perhaps Shen Yang could only be the runner-up, because there is no suspense about the winner——

It must be Jiang Yue Nian.

He clearly understands a broken self, so every step of his plan is tailor-made for the Lord God.He set up a net step by step, watching the main god walk out of his lair, and unknowingly walked towards the hidden trap in the jungle.

Jiang Yuenian didn't know the psychology of the main god, or he deliberately made the main god look down on him.

He lowered his head, the shadow covered the calmness and calculation in his eyes.He shook his fingers in a wicked way, intentionally breaking open the healed wound.

Drops of blood slid down his fingertips, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the joy of victory on the face of the main god.

Yes, a little more excitement, when the longing for victory blinds the eyes, and the pace of freedom becomes more and more impatient, it is the moment of death.

"Either I die or you die, this showdown is over, isn't it?"

This sentence revealed the meaning of death and death. Everyone thought that he had made up his mind. This was a fight to the death. However, no one present except Jiang Yuenian himself knew that he was lying.

Jiang Yuenian's frail appearance made the main god even more excited. He restrained himself with the remaining rationality and suppressed the act of fulfilling the agreement immediately.

Now is not the time.

The Lord God looked around—the cat-eared man who stomped the weird clown under his feet, his own creator Shen Yang who was lying on Fang Lin's thigh, and the tall man in tights who came late and carried Shen Yue.

This place is not a perfect place to switch, he must ensure that no one around can disturb him, and he must be able to successfully escape the space of the main god when Jiang Yuenian becomes the main god.

The main god needs Jiang Yuenian's body and free body, but the price is that Jiang Yuenian's soul will become the main god, controlling thousands of worlds and becoming the master of everyone.

"What powerful power brings is bondage." The Lord God lowered his head and murmured. He didn't move much, but the invisible murderous aura surged violently, as if the air had been condensed and compressed into a liquid, making people suffocate, as if being sucked into the air. In the giant vortex of the deep sea, one cannot breathe and cannot escape.

Jiang Yuenian's figure flickered, and he slowly lowered his head in the vortex, people around could only see his pale complexion, but couldn't see the gradually widening smile at the corner of his mouth, "No, that's because you are not strong enough. "

Although he couldn't understand the contest between them, and he didn't quite understand what happened to the two "Jiang Yue Nian" who appeared in front of him, but after experiencing the rough treatment of the Lord God before, Shen Yang could also see which one was the villain. He tugged on Fang Lin's trousers, "Why do I feel like he won't last long? We still..."

The rain in the midair seemed to be frozen by the shutter, and the crystal drops stayed in the midair against the laws of nature. No one paid attention to this magnificent and wonderful vision at the moment, and their eyes were all locked on the two people who were fighting.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that as Jiang Yue's speed became slower and slower in this contest, the balance of victory began to tilt, and gradually turned in a direction that no one wanted to see.

"Shut up!" Fang Lin didn't move his eyes, and impatiently kicked Shen Yang, who was in the way but very useful, and bit the corner of his mouth hard.

Just a second.

A dark light flashed across Fang Lin's brown eyes.

Shen Yue stumbled over at this moment, her olive skirt was wet, showing a dark brown tone, her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, and her face was mixed with tears and rain.

She fell to her knees, her knees were wet with mud and water, and her white and tender legs were left with red marks from stones, but she didn't seem to feel it, she opened her arms and hugged Shen Yang tightly, her mature and charming features showed a childish expression.

She held her mouth and choked up, "Brother...Are you okay? Huh..."

Shen Yang, who wanted to dig a hole and escape immediately before, subconsciously let go of his arms holding his thighs. He was one of the few brains that could not be occupied by drugs to function normally, so he naturally put his hands on the head of this strange woman in front of him and rubbed it twice. Ba, sighed deeply, and said, "Don't cry, I'm fine... After all, how could you..."

How did you come here, how did you become like this, do you know what they're doing, and...how have you been all these years?

There are a lot of questions in his head, which can circle the earth if connected, but unfortunately, the crying and hiccupping little girl is not suitable for answering, and he doesn't know where to ask the rest.

Clark completed the mission of the human flesh transfer machine, shaking his red cloak, he intends to perform the duties of a hero to help those in need - at this moment refers to Jiang Yuenian.

"Don't go over." Fang Lin stretched out his arms obliquely to stop Clark. He lowered his head and glanced at the loving brothers and sisters at his feet. There was some kind of emotion that Clark couldn't figure out in his expression. Guilt burned in restless joy, quiet and peaceful. Burning hot, he closed his eyes and suppressed the emotion in his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, Clark found that his hesitation was gone, only firmness remained.

"Don't go there." He repeated to Clark, "You can't intervene... If you can, I hope you don't intervene later."

"What..." A bad thought came to Clarke's mind, before he could ask further, the reaction that was one step faster than others had already made him look into the field——

After the roar, there was a vibration that penetrated the space. Like an earthquake, the ground began to tremble, and the mirror space made a crackling sound, just like a broken mirror. The invisible space shrouded, and dust rose and circled in the field, blocking everyone's vision.

Clark shrugged his nose, his expression suddenly serious, his arms were cast like steel, and he pressed the blocking arm in front of him without a doubt.

"They shed a lot of blood..." Clark frowned, and his movements were one step faster than his words. He walked towards the two shadows who appeared behind the dust, "Jiang's situation is very bad now. ..."

Fang Lin was taken aback for a moment, his body still followed the orders from his brain to stop Superman, but his eyes followed him first——

Two figures, one tall and one lower, appeared in front of everyone after the dust cleared. Both of them were wounded, and the two identical faces were coldly tensed. At this moment, they looked like two identical people. But the shorter one squatted on the ground, his clothes were soaked in blood, and the blood flowed down from the corners of his clothes, obviously more seriously injured.

It is the year of Jiang Yue.

A huge panic hit Fang Lin, he subconsciously grabbed Shen Yang's shoulders tightly, his eyes were fierce behind his red eye circles, like a wild beast, and he was about to tear and bite everything in front of him in the next second.

Suddenly, he saw Jiang Yuenian's hand resting on his knee touching the ground without a trace, as if waking up from a nightmare, the stinging pain at the corner of his mouth was real and clear, he woke up from a state of madness, and realized that he was almost destroyed by the excessive worry in his heart. made a whole plan.

Resisting the impulse, Fang Lin took a step back under Superman's puzzled eyes, still not forgetting to drag Shen Yang.

At this time, another change occurred in the field.

Heavy panting pulled his lungs, and the salty smell of blood filled his mouth. Jiang Yuenian couldn't remember the last time he was in such a mess. He lowered his head, gently wiped the blood stains on his face with the back of his hand, and touched the blood with his fingertips. The ground—it was completely dirty, the mud was mixed with the blood of two people, and it was black and muddy.

No one noticed a gleam of light swimming from his fingertips into the ground.

The main god is actually not much better. Although the board he is standing on looks a lot more decent than Jiang Yuenian, in fact, his body is not less injured. This posture is not so much about saving face, it is more about not wanting to lose face. Show weakness in front of the opponent.

"Let's end it." He looked at Jiang Yuenian who "couldn't even stand up" in front of him, and said the victor's speech, his joy was hidden behind the fake compassion.

He raised his hand, and a little bit of fluorescent light floated up, like the sky and the earth turned upside down, and the stars fell to the sky, dreamy and beautiful, the huge crisis hidden in this dreamlike scene, like a boa constrictor twisting its body tightly, eating away life little by little.

The light spots converge into rivers, branch into streams, and spread into filaments, filling the entire space.

Twisted and folded silk threads bound Jiang Yuenian's body. He didn't move much, and was lifted before the main god with his head down.

"Don't run away anymore, don't try to find death, don't make unnecessary struggles." The Lord God didn't know why, looking at Jiang Yuenian who had no power to fight back, an inexplicable panic suddenly appeared in his heart, as if something was coming Quietly out of his control.

Can't wait any longer.

Can't fail anymore.

His hand touched Jiang Yuenian's side hand, and the agreement made by Law appeared between the two of them out of thin air.

As long as he can now bring Jiang Yuenian back to the main god's space under his control, the contract effect brought by the agreement will be realized immediately, and then he will be able to break away from the main god's identity.

The fingertips in his hands were cold, and the main god was a little dazed. Since he became the main god, his former body has disappeared, and he has become the egg yolk-like light ball that he has complained about countless times. The shell of his body is actually just a false illusion, so when the touch of the skin appears in the palm of his hand, he will feel as if he has passed away.

It has been too long to be the main god.

But it doesn't matter, this time the victory is just around the corner, this body within reach can immediately become his new shell, go to the higher dimension where Shen Yang is, and he can turn back into Jiang Yuenian again.

Before the will of the world could make a move, the Lord God once again opened the transmission channel.

Suddenly, there was a slight itch in the palm of his hand, those weak fingers looked like a naughty boy, and the fingertips lightly brushed the lines on the palm.

The portal that suddenly got out of control before it was opened cracked and disappeared.

The Lord God suddenly turned around.

Being restrained, the man who should have been in a coma looked at him with a smile on his face. His black hair fluttered slowly in the air, a little starlight shone in his dark eyes, and his pale, blood-stained lips looked pale and sick. The raised corners of his mouth were extremely sly.

"Ah."

Jiang Yue's young laughter was like the sound of the second hand of a clock ticking. The tense nerve in the main god's head finally broke, just like the tick-tock of an endless time bomb finally stopped, and the countdown counted down to zero.

The Lord God's eyes widened in disbelief, while his pupils constricted extremely sharply.

A white light engulfed him.

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