Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

The black mist is heavy, like a desert sky.

Jian Mingshu and the black cat stood opposite each other, his body was smoky and misty, hiding his usual eye-catching beauty, but more awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"You are not a Creater at all, am I right, the main god of the fifth dimension."

The surrounding chaos was about to move, the black cat raised its hand casually, and the shapeless black and red monster disappeared instantly.

The black cat didn't answer, he took out a brass pocket watch and pressed the button on the top.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and even the dense black mist on the ground stopped moving and condensed in the air.

He slipped the pocket watch into his chest pocket, and he was very relaxed: "Okay, there's nothing to make noise. Tell me."

Jian Mingshu sighed lightly.The black cat not only admitted it directly by controlling time, but also showed a completely indifferent attitude.

"When I first met you, I really didn't understand the rules of the whole world. I just thought you were a Creator as I said, until I met Youshu. After using the power, Youshu, Changle, and I all There are different degrees of myocardial damage, but you, playing a symphony with guns and cannons in front of the round platform, with such a huge amount of calculation, remained unscathed."

"Maybe, it's because I'm so good—" The black cat smiled jokingly.

"Yes. This possibility is not ruled out. So even though I doubted your identity during the ten-thousand-year ship, it was only speculation and there was no evidence, so I did not show my cards. Until just now, Zicha's speech confirmed that the main god once One of them is the sun god Ra. This, corroborated with your ship of ten thousand years, is the most direct evidence.” [1]

"Oh. That's what happened." The black cat stroked its chin and nodded thoughtfully.

"Area 63, you just said that the ability of the Creater is under the main god of the world, and it cannot change the cat ear ability mark. Then you changed the rules of the world by changing the rules of the world by creating cat ears for Baomeng. This is what you care most about."

The other party was full of admiration and applauded heartily: "Handsome, wonderful. I just thought your willpower was strong enough, but I didn't expect that you were smart enough——"

"I won't list the other clues one by one. So, are you going through all this trouble to keep the core masterminds of 02003 and 02 alive?"

The black cat lowered its eyes casually, and the slightly protruding cat eyes at the end were less provocative and more sad.

"Handsome, I don't care what you think of me, so I don't want to explain things like the purpose. Pulling you in, if it wasn't for that idiot intervening in it, it's actually not complicated."

"Actually, I just wanted to give you another way. After all—"

His left arm suddenly extended, forming the shape of five cannon barrels.With a deep black muzzle, he gently lifted Jian Mingshu's chin, just like when they first met in the fifth dimension. [2]

"These eyes are indeed very beautiful," said the black cat, "that's why I don't want them to be covered with dust."

"Although I don't appreciate many things about that idiot, there is one thing he said is right. Your world is coming to an end, and staying in the fifth dimension may be your only chance."

Jian Mingshu glanced at him, it was rare for the black cat to put away that alert and arrogant look, it was extremely calm and serious.

"Is it related to the cocoon world?"

He remembered that at that time, Zicha pretended to imply unintentionally that the cocoon world was the masterpiece of the ancient gods, and it was not just helping the dying people fulfill their last wishes as he imagined.

"It's just the accelerator, not the immediate cause."

"So our world will eventually collapse like the fifth dimension?"

"No." The black cat tilted its head and stared into his eyes, "It will only get worse. Your main god has long since given up on humans and left, leaving only people with malicious intentions. Taking a step back, if your world There is a shortage of resources, and there is not even a Creator capable of creating—”

"If that's the case."

The light in Jian Mingshu's eyes dimmed, and he was reluctant to think about the tragic experiences of those around him.

"If it's really like what you said, the end is imminent, then I should go back, shouldn't I."

If life is coming to an end, he thought, at least be with someone he cares about.

Jian Mingshu responded to the black cat's gaze, but the other party immediately took a step and hid behind the young Wu Shuyang.

"What about me? Are you going to leave me alone?" The black cat voiced for Wu Shuyang, who was frozen in time, with a high-pitched voice.

Jian Mingshu: "..."

Wu Shuyang's voice was deep and soft, completely different from the crisp and bright timbre of the black cat.Moreover, with such a coquettish and coquettish tone, Wu Shuyang might not be able to hear it in the end of the world.

The time of young Wu Shuyang was paused at the moment when he looked at Jian Mingshu.

His figure is still a little youthful, compared to the real Wu Shuyang who is as indifferent as the cold mountain snow, when he was a teenager, he is more like the breeze in the cold winter, although it is cold and distant, it is not chilling to the bone.

The handsome face of the black cat protruded from the side of the young man Wu Shuyang, and he looked up at Jian Mingshu: "He has been with you since he was born, but now you want to leave him alone in the fifth dimension?"

He carelessly helped the young Wu Shuyang flick the dust off his shoulders: "You are so cruel."

The owner of the fifth dimension is playing the emotional card frantically.

If the black cat didn't understand the consequences of taking Wu Shuyang away, Jian Mingshu wouldn't believe it.

"So, stay, stay in the fifth dimension. There will also be someone you love here, and it will be your only salvation."

"No. They are different." Jian Mingshu shook his head, "I knew from the very beginning that they are different."

He looked carefully at the pair of eyes that were identical in shape but not in spirit, and smiled like a warm spring breeze.His eyes are completely pure love, not mixed with other emotions.

"I've known for a long time that he's just an echo of my consciousness, right?"

"——I can help you re-imitate, let him return to your world with you." Black Cat said.

Jian Mingshu cast a sullen look at the black cat.

He did not expose the real intention of the black cat to let him take Wu Shuyang away.

"I'm leaving. Go back to the place that really belongs to me." Jian Mingshu gently touched the soft hair of young Wu Shuyang, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"I can't take you back, but you won't be too alone."

A mild warm wind blew up on the flat ground, and the fragrant peach and apricot petals were sandwiched, and the stars gathered in the air, gradually forming a young man.

He has a pair of beautiful and domineering eyebrows and eyes, and some gracefully curved hair falls unruly, covering some of the affectionate sparkle in his eyes.

Standing here with his real other self, he realized that some of his expressions were indeed a little indescribably ostentatious, although he himself had no thoughts about that.

Jian Mingshu helped her younger self cut her forehead hair, and adjusted it into a casual and beautiful arc: "You are a creator, and you must fulfill your responsibility as a creator. Take care of yourself and others."

His eyes fell on the black cat in front of him: "This is the answer to my last question. I will not take him away, nor will I leave him alone. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm satisfied or not."

The black cat took out the pocket watch, clicked it, and the time that was still still began to flow instantly.

"Winding."

The mist, like a veil covering the face, was blown away by the breeze and landed softly.The black mist dissipated, and standing in front of him was a gentle and delicate young man with beautiful eyes.

Wu Shuyang was obviously taken aback by the sudden extra people in front of him, he stabilized, and his usual calm and self-sustaining personality did not collapse.

On the contrary, Jian Mingshu, who was one size smaller, burst out laughing at his serious expression.

"Bitterness is great and hatred is deep." Xiao Jian Mingshu summed it up precisely.

"I didn't." Xiao Wu Shuyang retorted immediately.

"Ice cube face."

Wu Shuyang: "??"

Xiao Jianming's forehead trembled slightly with a smile, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with warmth and stars. His whole body was like a flower branch in full bloom in the spring breeze, fragrant and ostentatious.

He seemed a little less serious and calm than the real Jian Mingshu, but he was more soothing, like the clear morning sun piercing the morning fog in March.

"It seems that you are getting along very well." The real Jian Mingshu rubbed the heads of the two little guys and said with a smile, "I'm leaving. When I'm not around, you should support and help each other, understand? ?”

Little Jian Mingshu looked at him with a half-smile, and winked his left eye mischievously.

"Where are you going?" Wu Shuyang looked over inquiringly, the boy's eyes were full of sincerity.

"I want to go back to my own place." He patted the boy Wu Shuyang's head, "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you in the days to come. In the days to come, you have to live well and work hard."

He patted the shoulders of the two teenagers reassuringly, and said loudly deliberately: "If you encounter any difficulties, go to your black cat brother."

"What do you think I am? A nursery?!"

Jian Mingshu ignored the black cat's protest: "Did you hear that, Brother Black Cat also agreed."

Black Cat: "?!"

"These two will be left to you from now on." Jian Mingshu held back her smile, and looked into the black cat's eyes seriously, "I'm sorry, I doubted you for a moment just now."

"Cut." The black cat turned his face away, with a look of indifference, "If you don't leave, you really can't leave."

Jian Mingshu looked back, and there were several rays of light on the edge of the seal of the gods, just like Thorne's guess, the appearance of negative energy created by high-energy beams. [3]

Imprinted, the river-like black hole is continuously expanding, rolling up a strong traction.

"Uncle Ming."

The boy Wu Shuyang stopped him, and took out a piece of white drawing paper from his pocket.Jian Mingshu recognized it—it was a blank piece of paper that Chang Le casually pulled out in front of the underground palace to explain.

"This is everyone I drew. At that time, I was young and my paintings were not very good."

... He may have misunderstood something about not being too good.This painting is meticulously sketched, which can be said to be quite restored.

The scene takes the underground palace as the background, Jian Mingshu leads the five or six-year-old little Wu Shuyang, followed by Changle, Baomeng Shinichi, and even Youshu.

"The drawing is really bad." The black cat snorted from the tip of its nose, tapped the paper casually, and a white light flew across the paper.

"However, you can take it back as a souvenir. Maybe it will be useful in the future."

This kid is so arrogant, he obviously admired it, and secretly tampered with the painting.

Jian Mingshu folded the painting carefully, then raised his hand to touch Wu Shuyang's hairy head.He took one last look at the three of them, turned around freely, and stepped into the seal of the gods.

The entire seal instantly sank into the black mist.

The chaos returned to calm, and the black cat let out a low sigh.

"The answers are all written in the past stories. Good luck, concise."

The seal of the gods led the crowd through at high speed, and inside the wormhole were countless time series, as if their lives had been unfolded and spliced ​​together indiscriminately.

"That who..." Baomeng remembered, but he still didn't know that person's name.

"Wu Shuyang."

"Oh yes, Wu Shuyang, won't he go back with us?"

"He won't."

Jian Mingshu spread out his palm, and a small healing ointment lay in it, reflecting the magical light around him.He watched the color of the healing ointment gradually become lighter and more transparent, and finally turned into a piece of fine starburst.

He was right.Not wrong.

If Wu Shuyang was taken away at that time, everything might have been rewritten.

"Why!" Baomeng said with some regret, "I think this little poor boy is okay, and he can barely be admitted to the hospital."

Jian Mingshu smiled and shook his head: "He can't come to the hospital."

He lightly clenched his fist, but the starlight in his palm was like quicksand that couldn't be grasped, flowing down from between his slender fingers, and the ground was full of starlight.

"He...was created by you?!" Chang Le saw Jian Mingshu couldn't stop looking at the disappearing healing ointment, and instantly understood, "Isn't he the real Wu Shuyang?!"

"Huh? Don't you know?" Baomeng asked, and it was only later that she remembered that she met Changle after the drowning hut, and he hadn't seen the scene where Xiao Wu Shuyang was created.

Jian Mingshu nodded: "As the black cat said, the ability of the Creater will disappear if he returns to his own world. Similarly, he is the echo of consciousness embodied under the rules of high-dimensional physics, just like this A piece of healing ointment. If he tunnels with us, for him, the physical rules for the concrete echo of consciousness will no longer exist, and the whole person will disappear."

"So, rather than letting him disappear, I chose to let him survive. Moreover, judging from the follow-up situation, he not only survived, but also lived well."

Baomeng asked puzzled, "How do you know?"

Jian Mingshu lowered her head and smiled softly, like a shy and drooping lotus.He didn't answer.

"Wuyu, do you point all your ability points at the force value?" Chang Le gave her a disgusted look, and reminded, "Signature!"

"What signature? Uncle Ming's signature? Isn't that Uncle Ming himself?"

"It's not me, and it's not the real Wu Shuyang. The two signatures are the people who really grew up in the fifth dimension. They are the people whose echoes of my consciousness are embodied."

Jian Mingshu looked at the way he came from, and through the grotesque light of the wormhole, he seemed to see the two seeds he had left behind, which had barely broken some soil and were sprouting green shoots.

"You mean, the guides along the way are left behind by the two you created? But that little poor kid who didn't say a word, there was nothing unusual along the way?"

"It's not him now. Maybe it's a long time later. He remembers the way we walked, he remembers that he lit the vines, and he remembers which counter he hid behind. So at that time, outside the underground palace, he didn't know that there was a guide to go. Lighting the vines was later used by him to intentionally leave guidance under the vines."

"No... But how does he know which possibility is our world line? What if he comes to stay after we have left for a long time?"

"I'm just speculating on this point, and there's no evidence. I think they're the same as what Zicha said, exhausting countless possibilities and searching for countless multi-dimensional worlds, just to leave escape guidance. The same The timeline, the two of them, may have searched and tried many, many times."

"Similarly, didn't we escape this once among more than 5 possibilities?"

The kaleidoscope-like walls of the wormhole cast colorful and dreamy lights on everyone's faces.

No one spoke, and everyone was immersed in this magical moment.

After a long time, Baomeng suddenly said, "So, Uncle Ming, are you taking your CP?"

The cool night wind caressed the hanging gauze curtains, Wu Shuyang half-kneeled on the ground, watching the stars cast shadows on his body.

Everything around him is not very important to him, even now that a meteorite hits the earth or a nuclear bomb explodes, Wu Shuyang's eyes will not move away from a small seal on the ground.

This ten thousand ghost seal is like his life now.

The head of the Bian Huazhang of the Thousand Ghost Seal rotates slightly, and in the middle of the rotation, a circle of dark starlight falls, and there are dark purple star spots surging on several prisms of the print.

After following Jian Mingshu's instructions, there didn't seem to be any major changes, not even any sounds, waves, passages, or pores.For a moment he wondered if it hadn't worked at all.

After struggling again and again, he gave up the idea of ​​picking up the Ten Thousand Ghost Seal from the ground and checking it out.

The speed of the Bianhua's rotation became slower and slower, and the fragments of light that splashed on the ground became weaker and weaker, like a stick of incense, the spark weakened until it went out.

On the Seal of Ten Thousand Ghosts, there is no longer any strange and flowing light.

click.

The flowers on the other side stagnated.

The entire room was as quiet as time stood still.

Wu Shuyang's frosty fingertips touched the cool Bianhua head, and suddenly, something lightly fell on his hair.

He subconsciously waved away the subtle touch, and a piece of plain white paper fluttered down.

"This is--"

The painting is a huge labyrinth with many characters, but this person has a good foundation. He recognized Jian Mingshu with a graceful head of slightly rippling hair at a glance, and the person holding Jian Mingshu...himself? !

Wu Shuyang slightly frowned.

This is indeed himself, but it is not the current self. It looks like he is only five or six years old.What made him feel even more disgusted was that someone's wicked taste had put a pair of cat ears on both Jian Mingshu and his head.

"..."

These ears are suitable for Ming Shu, but when it comes to himself, it's not necessary.

Before he had time to take a second look, a strong wind suddenly fell from above his head, blowing his pure black cloak into the air.

The room was not lit, and the light was dim.The cool moonlight is the only light source through the gauze curtain.

Suddenly light clouds closed the moon, and the whole room was instantly engulfed by night.

Huge gravity hit, the pain made Wu Shuyang close his eyes subconsciously, and hugged the person who fell into his arms.

The deep fall stirred up a cool breeze, bringing the tea fragrance mixed with the aroma of cornflowers.

During the long time of getting along and relying on each other, he has already been familiar with everything about the other party. He doesn't even need any bright light, nor does he need the other party to speak. recognized each other.

It's Ming Shu.

After the heavy fall, the strong impact made Jian Mingshu let out a low muffled sound, and fell into a coma or confusion.

He was no longer on the alert and assertive as usual, and completely unconsciously nestled against Wu Shuyang's heart, showing a defenseless and dependent attitude.It looked like he needed some time to wake up.

The author has something to say: [1] The sun god pulls on the ship of ten thousand years, see the plot here in Chapter 54 "The Ship of Ten Thousand Years"

[2] For the plot of the first meeting, see Chapter 51 "Black Cat"

[3] Thorne's conjecture: use "negative energy" or strange forms of energy to keep the wormhole open and expand, so that it can pass through

A passage from Uncle Ming’s words in the previous chapter:

"Even if the space has great curvature and is extremely curled up; even if the entire wormhole that communicates with the multi-connected universe has an unimaginable tearing force, negative energy can expand the wormhole, stabilize the wormhole, and even place negative energy in On the edge of the hypercube, the living beings are placed inside the hypercube - this requires only a very small amount of negative energy, and it is enough for the living beings to pass through."

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Supplementary Notes on the Fifth Dimension:

1. The fifth dimension is the summary of the possibility of the fourth dimension, so it is called "possibility dimension"; the same will also have the sixth dimension, the sum of all the possibilities of the fifth dimension is the sixth dimension, the sixth dimension Of course there will be masters too.The same goes for the seven dimensions.The tenth dimension may be the origin of the world, and the master of the tenth dimension is the master of the hyperspace, and all the worlds, restarts, constructions, etc. are possible in the extreme freedom.

2. Tunneling problem of Zicha.The basis of tunneling requires special quantization. Normal creatures cannot tunnel freely. The black cat also mentioned the irresistible tidal gravity and radiation rain, so Uncle Ming used a hypercube to escape. God enlightened (Hey, you can guess who it is without telling me)

3. Three-dimensional biological cognition problems.The cognition of three-dimensional creatures to the world will be limited to three-dimensional, so the world that Uncle Ming and Baomeng see is not the real appearance of the fifth dimension.For each Creater, the world they see will be slightly different. In order to avoid superfluidity, through Youshu’s calculations, Uncle Ming saw the world in Youshu’s eyes for a moment through his calculation track (Youshu is High-dimensional creatures, but cognition can be backward compatible, that is, low-dimensional cannot recognize high-dimensional, high-dimensional can recognize low-dimensional, so the beauty of Uncle Ming is really beautiful (hey

4. Why is the fifth dimension so developed and does not explore the universe.

Refer to Chapter 47 "Gu Xin". The concept of "universe" is decided by man himself, and in fact it is still part of the expanding four-dimensional space, while the dimensions five, six, seven, etc. are curled up.For high-dimensional creatures, it is tunneling into our concept "universe".In other words, our interstellar travel is almost equivalent to their multi-world tunneling

(About consciousness reverberation, just a few words, the construction of cognition is a subjective process, and it will be reprocessed and reconstructed when recalling. Everyone will have different interpretations and choices, including processing and use. , this is the original origin of the source of the ability of the Creator. Everyone's cognition is different, strengthen it, visualize it, and become the world

The Confederacy is the political power, following collectivism; black cat liberalism; evolutionists advocate that the individual is the leader of destiny.This part may be slowly unfolded in the black cat Azusa tea as the protagonist, and it will not take up space here

There should be nothing else, just add so much~

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Black cat and Azusa tea have extended pits

It is about the story of the black cat awakening during the collapse of the fifth dimension, and the ordinary person Zicha mastering the supernatural power.

The plot of the black cat follows the plot, focusing on the end of the world and supernatural gang conflicts. Watch our little black cat Pippi solve various incidents

Azusa follows the emotional line, and sees how the elegant black-bellied speaker spoils his wife

The English Rose X Gun Boys

Tentative title: "Peaceful Coexistence with the Speaker"

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Thank you for the nutrient solution irrigated by the mushrooms that bloom all over the city (bow

Thank you Macchiato for the extra salt and no help for the mines thrown by Shang Qingyun’s fantasy cookies (bow

**Go home! ! ! !

Why is the rest area behind this world called "Bagpipes and Poems" because——

Counting sheep and sheep will force Uncle Ming to go to the emerald on the Atlantic Ocean——Ireland! !

honeymoon trip (cross out