Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

The soil of reality suddenly poured in, obviously not long ago it was like a dream.

Ming Shu searched all over the place, but he was nowhere to be seen.

No one is empty.

Wu Shuyang disappeared out of thin air.

He opened the carved wooden door, and the darkness and silence in the corridor rushed towards him.

The castle at night is very quiet, even unbelievably quiet.

He searched every corner, not only Wu Shuyang, everyone seemed to have evaporated.

The banquet hall that was completely extinguished, the wooden door that could no longer be knocked, he walked back and forth in the castle, and he didn't even remember how many times he went back and forth.

Finally, he returned to the hall dully.

His hand slumped over the crystal throne.

Sharp crystals pierced his fingers.

A little bright red sprinkled.

Not long ago, Wu Shuyang was still supporting him, sitting on the hexagonal crystal throne.

All living beings worship.

At that time, he leaned forward lightly, stroked his chest and saluted, and said softly, "You are always right, Your Majesty."

Passing through the silent banquet hall and moving on, he opened the heavy carved iron door.

The dark night of the other world came head-on.

The long bridge leads straight into the distance, and thick fog floods the end of the road.

Everything is silent, he seems to be the last person left in this world.

A frog croaked, abandoned him, and fell into the moat under the bridge.

The night wind swirled around, harvesting his body temperature and cooling his body.

He began to reflect on where he made the mistake.

Raven.

He clenched the button on the iron door tightly, and endured the soreness in his heart.

Only then did he somewhat understand the meaning of Shu Yang's "selfish".And finally, the tear that fell on his neck when he responded to "Together Forever".

Possibly, "selfishness" does not mean possession, but just a remembrance before farewell.

It's still the moonlight like before, and it's still the night wind swaying before.

It seemed so gentle and sweet at the time, but now it is inexplicably sad.

He didn't understand why he had to choose to separate now.

Not so long ago, everything was so quiet and beautiful.

As the night fell, Shu Yang kissed him softly.

Now he began to doubt whether what happened before was real, or a beautiful dream that he wove.

He remembered that the two of them had been watching the stars on the deck.

The yacht took them into a piece of blue.

Covered with broken stars, they wandered in the night wind of the Atlantic Ocean, swaying.

At that time Ming Shu said: "I think you are very unreal. It is like the fascinating Dirac equation, natural, elegant and wise, but unreal."

Dirac was not born in physics.His major is engineering, and his favorite subject is mathematics, but like his equations, he needs no refinement and is completely natural.The Dirac equation unifies the compatibility of particle spin and relativistic velocity, and also predicts the dream that was considered impossible at that time—antimatter.

Just like Wu Shuyang, elegant, wise and natural, but like an unreal dream.

Perhaps from then on, all of this was just Ming Shu's dream.

His eyes fell on the ring on his left hand.

The black diamond is icy cold, shining finely and brilliantly under the moonlight.

—There must be something he overlooked.

Memories flooded in since he boarded the plane, and he sorted out every ambiguous detail of Wu Shuyang's evasion. The biggest doubt was the hypnosis in front of the stone gate.

If wishing for roses is really what he said before, it is just to pray for lifelong companionship in the future. Before Shimen, he hypnotized himself for no reason; including now, there is no reason for abandoning himself.

A faint sound of flapping wings passed through the ears.

Mistletoe was holding a bunch of red fruits, tilting her head, looking at Jian Mingshu.

"when did you come?"

She compared the shape of a throne, and sat upright on it.

"You haven't left?"

Mistletoe nodded.

"Do you know what happened after this?"

Mistletoe gestured extremely complicatedly for a while, to the effect that someone had escorted everyone in the castle away.

"why?"

The opponent shook his head.

"Do you know him?"

Jian Mingshu tilted his head and thought for a while, then put on an iceberg face, pretending to have a cloak hanging from his shoulders.

Mistletoe nodded.

"Where did he go?"

The little fairy spun around and pointed in a certain direction.

——Wu Shuyang, you bastard.

How dare you leave without a word at such a critical moment.

Jian Mingshu looked over, usually he really spoiled this guy, this time he will catch up with him, he will definitely not be soft-hearted.

At the end of the thick fog, a giant silver deer loomed, emitting a soft light faintly.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the giant's road leads to the sky.

Zui Ling and Wu Shuyang rode shadow horses, standing on a high ground, overlooking the entire battlefield.

Here is the entrance to the Land of Miracles.

The Land of Miracles is located on the Slaughter Island, and at the end is a road to the sky.

The basalt pillars are piled up, and the vast waves wash away, heading straight to the sky.

Melton, a fearless explorer, once landed on this bloody island by chance.He didn't understand the significance of the animals fighting each other on the island, but the scattered flesh and blood tissues were shocking.

Slaughter Island, hence the name. [1]

"You can close the net."

Zui Ling looked at the gradually shrinking encirclement on the island and said with satisfaction.

The faeries on the High King's side were vulnerable, almost as expected.The six-armed evil god raised his spear, and the giant ghost blew the brass horn to charge.

A ghostly aura surged into the sky, and black mist rose.

All ghosts cry together.The army of Yin soldiers is invincible, almost devouring everything.

"Old Wu." Zui Ling looked at the unstoppable army of Yin soldiers and said softly, "After this, will you stay in Fengdu Prison?"

Wu Shuyang was silent.

"Hi. I knew it was."

Zui Ling smiled lightly: "The matter you agreed with Lao Zhu, you lead all ghosts to help him, and he gives you freedom, allowing you to go in and out of countless reincarnations and chase countless ghosts, just for the sake of simplicity. The man of the millennium is him, right?"

"Yes."

"So, I found it, and there's no point in continuing to cooperate with Fengdu Prison, right?"

"Ah."

"Hey, I still like you quite a bit. Although I don't like you when I first meet you, I'm so old."

The corners of Wu Shuyang's mouth curved slightly.

The first time he met Zui Ling, Zui Ling toasted.

A glass of wine, the two pushed the glass to change the glass, secretly competing, their faces remained calm, the wine splashed all over the floor, and it was not until Zhu Zheng, the emperor of Yin, came out to smooth things over.

"—I found out later that you are either stinky, or a muscle."

"...It seems like it's not a compliment to me."

"Praise you, why not praise you." Zui Ling glanced at him, "I mean, you are serious and strict, which really makes people feel a little uncomfortable and even disgusted. But then I found out that your strictness is not Double standards, you are also strict with yourself—no, you are even more fucking strict, so strict to the point of perversion, I really admire this. I have never seen anyone who tosses himself even more vigorously."

The night wind blows, lightly stranding Wu Shuyang's hair.He smiled a little.

"Hey, Zijue."

Zui Ling patted him on the shoulder, this was the first time he called him.

"Your hospital seems to be right next to our prison in Fengdu. Come back often when you have time in the future."

Wu Shuyang slowly shook his head: "Maybe there is no chance."

"What are you doing? You haven't left yet, so you're going to end your friendship."

"No."

As the wind picks up, long seaweed rises to the surface, and bald eagles circle and scramble to step on the crest of the dancing waves.

clang.clang.

In the sea fog, there was a dull bell.

The waves hold up an abandoned ancient city covered with coral.It seemed to have sunk for a long time, and the ruined walls were full of the cursed breath left by the demon spirit.

This is Yis exiled.

When the demon erupted, the Supreme King took a fancy to its superior location—it was located on the sea, relatively isolated, and it was a natural cage.After airdropping all the demon spirits that could be captured to Iss, the Supreme King personally threw them into the sea and became victims of other worlds.However, falling into the sea did not bring Yisi a catastrophe, but planted a long-lasting bad luck in the other world.

The desire to live is extremely strong, especially for demons.They are willing, even desperate to kill each other, just to survive.The kind Yisi faerie is the best nourishment. The demon spirits that were airdropped did not die, but became stronger because they devoured each other.

A giant purple hand climbed to the edge of Slaughter Island.

"Oops." Zui Ling said in a low voice, "there's still a fucking oriole behind."

Wu Shuyang quickly frowned.

Huge monsters rose from the sea and began to land on the bloody and chaotic island.

Wu Shuyang immediately drew out the command flag, splitting the formation in all directions.

Thousands of Yin soldiers and evil gods turned around in response to the sound, and headed towards the demon spirit. The blood of Slaughter Island encouraged the violence of the Yin soldiers and awakened their ferocity.

There was a heavy horn sound in the sea fog, and a huge purple-skinned monster crawled along the ground. The Yin soldiers charged, and the fronts on both sides were criss-crossed, fighting heartily.

The Yin soldiers with thousands of years of combat experience have more experience and gradually gain the upper hand.The problem is that there is a constant stream of demon spirits in the sea, and it will take time for the two sides to stalemate and completely counterattack.

At this time, slightly smaller monsters also began to land.They are the same size as ordinary people, dragging seaweed on their bodies, and sea water is scattered everywhere.

"--wrong."

Seagrass, sea water, human size.

These features reminded Wu Shuyang of the strange traces outside Mingshu's gate.

If his guess is correct, it should be the demon spirit from Is who was standing in the corridor to listen.He also remembered another thing, before the Shimen, it was the sea monster who tried to rob Jian Mingshu.

"What's wrong?" Zui Ling was a little confused.

"She's not helping us."

Shadows flashed.

Wu Shuyang, riding a shadow horse, was as fast as lightning, crossed the sky, and landed at the end of the small island, in front of the Heaven-reaching Stone Formation.

"What?" Zui Ling followed, but he didn't understand what Wu Shuyang meant.

"Snow Skin Beikuma."

The mighty waves were overwhelming, Wu Shuyang stood in front of the ancient boulder, and turned around indifferently.

The hunting wind billowed his cloak, and the long night set off his quiet face.In the previously indifferent eyes, there was a rare flash of anger.

"She is on the side of the devil. The novelty banquet was probably to clear away obstacles. So, when we arrived at the land of miracles and victory was in sight, the devil launched a general attack, and the real purpose surfaced—"

"The devil is also praying for roses." Zui Ling lowered his voice.

"Yes. At this time, the demon spirits are coming out, I am afraid it is to buy time."

Wu Shuyang frowned lightly as the army fought behind him.

"—Old Wu, I'm here. Don't be embarrassed." Zui Ling understood his thoughts.

In the sky, seagulls swirled low.

Wu Shuyang's eyes then fell on the winding boulder road reaching the sky.

At the beginning of the Tongtian Road, there is a dark stone tablet. Weathering and time have peeled off its original appearance, and it has become a bit more vicissitudes.

"Greatness is sacrifice and suffering

sing for faith

fight for the ideal

Adventurers, please cross the quagmire of temptation

only one survives

Only one can pray"

"what is this?"

Wu Shuyang lowered his eyes: "Lu Yin."

"Haven't you been here before?"

"Yes."

Wu Shuyang raised his head, looking up at the end of the endless boulder.

"I think this luyin not only didn't explain the fart clearly, but also sounded cheap, trying to recruit people to purgatory."

"maybe."

He raised his hand and gently stroked the heavy stone.

The six lines of verse overflowed with light, and behind him, the boulders that formed the road to the sky cracked instantly, revealing the original appearance of the road of boulders - countless broken stones like swords.

"... Let me go, is this a large durian stone sculpture?!"

A basalt giant stone pillar, about three meters high and one meter in diameter.After shattering, stone blades exploded all over the floor, like fangs.

There are layers of sharp blades, leaving only a narrow path for one person to pass through.

Every time you take a step, the sharp stone tip will penetrate the body of the petitioner, and the sharp thorns will kill the palm of the petitioner, but this is the only way.

If you want to pray, you have to move forward with pain.

Between the stone blades, there are many bones, and on the high blade tip, there are fresh corpses, which have already dried up.This is the countless pioneers who tried to embark on the road to the sky, and this road of suffering has become their burial place.

Wu Shuyang took a step, and his arm was grabbed.

"—Old Wu, are you serious?"

"Time is running out. Maybe someone has already boarded the demon side."

"Old Wu, look at the things hanging on it, and at the bone sticks on the ground—you have to think about it, if you go up here, you may lose half your life."

"I know." He stroked Zui Ling's hand away.

Zui Ling immediately grabbed him: "Old Wu, are you serious?"

"I've never been so serious."

"..."

Drunk Ling twisted the hem of his cloak, this man is extremely serious, and he is even more stubborn, not to mention the sharp road, even if there is fire on this road and electricity is stabbed on this road, it can't change what he has done. decision.

Zui Ling took a look at the Sword Mountain and Sword Forest. This place opened its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to devour people's blood and soul.

Taking the initiative to embark on this road requires not only extraordinary will, but also the courage to be willing to sacrifice.

Zui Ling seemed to have made up his mind: "...I will go with you."

Wu Shuyang glanced back at him, then tore off his cloak: "No."

"This road can only be walked by those who pray."

Zui Ling thought for a while, then threw Wang Zha out: "You just went up like this, what about that one?"

Wu Shuyang understood who he was talking about.

He lowered his voice: "For him, I will never turn back."

"you……!"

Wu Shuyang didn't bother with him anymore, he tore off the cloak in Zui Ling's hand, turned around neatly, stepped on the white bones, and stepped on the beginning of the gravel road.

Moving forward on the pain of premature death, what inspired him was faith and ideals.

Stabbing and pain are nothing, his god has already carved his heart.

He is willing to dedicate everything, even his life, to God.

The author has something to say: [1] Melton is a character in Celtic mythology. He explored around by boat, passing through the country of birds, the kingdom of giant horses, the island of giant cats and so on.

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Thanks lunatic.Nutrient solution for irrigation~~

Thanks for today's nutrient solution, let's come back to talk about String Theory 8.

When I mentioned string theory last time, I mentioned that different oscillation modes of high-dimensional lines form different particles, and these particles constitute different substances.

In Chapter 24 "The Echo of Strings", Kunpeng once said that ghosts and ancient gods are no different from human beings, disassembled to the smallest unit, they are nothing but vibrating energy strings.

So is Uncle Ming, and so is counting sheep.So Uncle Ming used my body to cast your body, not a fantasy color, but the rule and change of the particle by the Creator.

So before, Yingzhu’s body was mentioned many times in the article. Kunpeng squeezed her body with baby’s breath flowers, but it needs to be changed regularly, and there is no way to get rid of the nature of the baby’s breath. This is the real main god and ordinary gods. the difference.

The problems of Yingzhu and Heyou, if you think about it, are actually completely solvable within Uncle Ming's ability.

As long as his full body returns.

(PS This is a novel setting, don’t use it to ask the physics teacher if he is beaten, don’t come and beat me (top the pot cover

Ah, romance, the ancient gods, the universe, time, and space are always the most romantic things

Hope you all enjoy watching

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Uncle Ming mentioned several times that counting sheep and sheep is like the Dirac equation, which is natural and full of charm.

This nutrient solution thanks to Jiang He-da, thank you very much for yesterday's nutrient solution.

Dirac was the youngest theoretical physicist at that time, such a genius, actually studied in the engineering department (TBBT Howard: the engineering department is the greatest), this equation is not rigorous and simple, it can be used in the theory of relativity , which can also be applied to particles.

In the process of solving the problem, he adopted many methods that failed. If the solution is two numbers, it will never be possible to make the two numbers true.So he thought of matrices—things widely used in electrical and magnetic engineering calculations.

Facts have proved that if the solution is not two numbers, but two matrices, it is feasible, and he won the Nobel Prize for this. After his death, this beautiful equation was engraved on the monument of Westminster Abbey .

By the way, the monument next to Dirac is Newton, so everyone understands this weight!

Therefore, the weight of the metaphor of Uncle Ming, you know, is equivalent to saying that he has captivated his heart.

(The implicit uncle Ming who took 1 turns, but counting sheep and sheep can understand. So at that time he replied, "The Dirac equation is real, so I am also real", which means that the antimatter predicted by the Dirac equation was finally Find it and prove it, and he's not just an oath of false existence.)

(Why can I understand? Fortunately, Dirac's favorite subject is mathematics, which comes from the appreciation of mathematics lovers counting sheep and sheep... He has read the process of Dirac's solution)

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In Chapter 102, Uncle Ming's words are in response to the request for counting sheep and sheep in Chapter 78 "Bedtime Stories".

At that time, counting sheep and sheep, in order to show that Ming Shu was his only one, said, "Please tame me and let me become a fox that belongs only to you."

Ming Shu didn't answer.

In chapter 102, he responded.

"——I don't like the night, the night and the silence mean nothing to me. I hate the snowy mountains, the cold wind and the ice field give me a headache."

"—but I tamed you. The night, began to mean something to me. I would even fall in love with every star you saw. The snow field began to warm me, it was no longer a cold frosty day, I Even looking forward to the traces of melting ice and snow. As you said, let me be your only little prince. Let you become a fox that belongs only to me."

promise!promise! ! !

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Silly Ming Shu, silly sheep

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