Against God [Quick Transmigration]

Damon watched what happened in the house through his optical computer screen. Originally, he planned to follow directly, but then remembered Yu Ze's serious warning, and finally decided to use the latest mosquito-shaped monitor.That was the only private thing he had left under Tanlang's inspection.

Anyway, Damon wanted to know why Yu Ze was so arrogant, he wanted to witness the whole story.

However, when Yu Ze walked into the house and started talking to Carlos... no, it was Uno, Damon doubted his actions for the first time in his life, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.Not fear, nor excitement, but curiosity and desire for unknown existence.

He seemed to have stepped into completely unfamiliar territory.

Whether it's Yu Ze's ambiguous and seductive behavior of leaning over to swallow blood, or Wu Nuo's craziness of clenching his body to suppress his attacking instinct, even through the screen, Damon can feel that the relationship between them is engraved in the bone marrow and entangled in the soul. fetters.

He knew that these two guys had definitely known each other for a long time, and they were definitely crazy!

That's right, if he wasn't crazy, why would he talk about divine power?Could it be that they thought they could level up like in the game by killing Laila?

Damon found reasons he could accept over and over again, but then the strong attacks of Ares and Pan caused Damon's doubts and denials to be severely impacted again.

Even they keep mentioning the word "God"!God of Death, God of War, God of Glory...

Damon listened to the absurd conversation of these four guys, and faintly felt the roar of a storm in his ears.Before today, he was still an atheist, and he advocated science and truth like most people in Interstellar, but everything today almost ruined his worldview.

Dimon still chooses to believe after all, he believes that there are gods in this world.Because the speed and intensity of the battle between Wu Nuo and Pan is definitely beyond human capabilities, because Yu Ze and Pan's verbal battle is definitely not something he can do at his age.And after accepting it, all the things that Damon had been puzzled in the past finally had the answer, and he finally understood why everyone was so special to Yu Ze.

It turned out that he couldn't get into the eyes of those leaders not because he was too incompetent, but because this was a battle that belonged to the gods alone.

This is a battle of the gods.

Yu Ze pointed out the weakness of God of War from the clues, Wu Nuo bravely killed the body of God of War, and Pan tried his best to endure and create a one-on-one crushing situation.They are quick-witted, powerful, tolerant, or arrogant, and sparks are overflowing in the confrontation.

This is a battle of the gods.

The gods procrastinate for time and race against the clock, and the side that has the upper hand in the last second will turn to the disadvantage in the next, so thrilling that the audience forgets to breathe.

This is a battle of the gods.

No matter which gods are moved by Yu Ze's actions or words, whether it is excitement or joy, Yu Ze is undoubtedly at the center of this storm.

"This universe was born to crawl for me."

The unconvinced words of Yu Ze kept appearing in Damon's mind, but now he felt that what Yu Ze said was really right.

When Yu Ze confidently and calmly analyzes the bad times, it is really too dazzling.He, Damon, was also a student of command strategy, but he never thought that these rigid things could be played to perfection in a few sentences.

He thought that after today, Yu Ze might replace the conductor he once admired most in his heart.

Daemon found himself seeing endless possibilities for stratagem in this once-mortal god.

Calmly analyzing everything, Dimon gradually discovered something that he had overlooked at first.He realized that what impressed him the most was not the game between the gods, but the undercurrent of the game.

Whether it is Wu Nuo's sentence: "As early as the beginning, I was fascinated by him."

It's still Pan's sentence: "From the very beginning, you shouldn't have smiled at my tombstone."

This sounds like a confession to Dimon!Damon uncontrollably made up a series of scripts about falling in love and killing each other, and then he saw Yu Ze lip-synthesizing to the monitor while his thoughts were flying.

Yu Ze said - help me.

Dimon felt that his messy emotions were further complicated by this sentence.In fact, as early as Pan's comeback, Dimon was hesitating whether he should step in to help.But he is the best conductor who is good at weighing the pros and cons, and Yu Ze's friendship with him is not to the point where he takes the risk to help.

Obviously, he had planned to stand on the sidelines, but when Yu Ze asked for help, Damon realized that he didn't want to think about the damn probability at all, he just wanted to help.

This is not for personal feelings, not for classmate status, just for the commander's madness, just for Yu Ze to give him a chance to play with the gods.

He, Damon, finally stepped onto the chessboard at the end of the game, and even became the decisive player.

"Let me ask you, are you... in love with me?" Yu Ze on the screen asked Pan calmly.Damon didn't care about gossip, he concentrated on capturing the information he revealed from Yu Ze's words, so as to cooperate with the other party to complete the escape.

"Love? To be honest, I don't like this word. It's an abnormal human behavior, a boring emotion that deceives oneself and others." After a long time, Pan said hoarsely.

Yu Ze was stunned for a moment when he heard Pan Na's arrogant words.This guy... is really pure and ascetic.

"You seem to want to know the answer? But although I can control death, I can't concretize such an abstract thing as love." Pan replied calmly, and he calmly poured himself a glass of remaining whiskey .

Only the man himself knows that his attention is not on the wine at all, because the mellow wine has slightly overflowed the glass.

"Concrete love... Remember that free dance I danced with you? A dance, exactly 5 minutes. I still remember the sound of the bell ringing at 7 o'clock in the evening."

"But compared to night, I prefer the hazy feeling of rising fog at three o'clock in the morning."

"Well, it seems to be a bit far-fetched. I mean, the free dance is the dance of love."

"Are you... implying that I should ask you to dance?" Pan put down his wine glass that hadn't moved at all, and a deep laughter overflowed from his throat, and his words were full of doubts about "what bad idea are you planning?"

It's not that he didn't know that Yu Ze was afraid of him, so when the other party brought up this sensitive topic, his first reaction was "this kid is setting a trap again".

"I'm not that guy Uno, so far my soul has remained safely in my body." Pan directly pointed out that he would not be fascinated by Yu Ze, but he still straightened his shirt and stood up Turning around, the outstretched hand and bent posture showed that he was inviting a dance.

Yu Ze stared at the palm extended by Pan, frowned for a moment, and put his hand on it.He was talking nonsense before, he didn't expect that Pan would misunderstand it, but Yu Ze didn't intend to point it out.

In fact he was hinting at someone else, but he was hinting at Dimon on the other side of the monitor.

It is 53:[-] in the morning, and Yu Ze hinted that Dimon would cooperate with him at [-]:[-] in the morning.Mixing useful information into rambling chatter is his specialty, but he doesn't know how much Dimon can comprehend.

Yu Ze never doubted whether Dimon would help him from the beginning to the end.That child is ambitious and talented, and even more courageous at critical moments. He will never let go of the opportunity to participate in this chess game.

In front of the screen, Dai Meng listened intently to every word Yu Ze said, and instantly caught the two most important pieces of information from Yu Ze's ambiguous words - "three o'clock in the morning" and "rising fog".

It is too simple to create fog in this era, even the most common indoor intelligence can do it, which is really no difficulty for Dimon, a talented student.But does Yu Ze really just want a burst of illusory mist to disturb his vision?Judging from Pan's strength, the fog will make him more alert, right?

So this "fog rising" may mean something else?Dimon's brain was running fast, and he fell into deep thinking.

"I feel that the atmosphere is not enough. Let me have another sound? Dance should have music, right?" Yu Ze and Pan repeated the dance of that night. After they looked at each other for a while, Yu Ze casually suggested.

Pan Wenyan took a deep look at him, but he did not refuse.Smart immediately played the most popular interstellar song "liar (Liar)" with interest, and the low-pitched male voice gradually rang out in the room.

The sound of the music made the atmosphere of the two gods suspend, and also caused a flash of excitement to appear on Damon's handsome face.

What did Yu Ze just say?He said, the atmosphere is not enough, how about some other voices?Ha ha!He finally understood Yu Ze's plan!Only the fog is not enough, you also need "sound"!

Damon's long and slender hand flew across the optical brain quickly, and he gave instructions calmly. The palms of Yu Ze and Pan retreated as soon as they were touched, and the bell at three o'clock in the morning quietly rang when the three parties had different thoughts.

Simultaneously with the sound of the bell, Yu Ze's erratic voice appeared in the mist and mist. Yu Ze seemed to be repeating the previous question. The words he spit out were: "I ask you, are you... in love with me?"

Pan was once again disturbed by these words, he quickly raised his right hand regardless of the strange familiarity emerging from the bottom of his heart.

As early as the moment the mist appeared, Pan realized that Yu Ze was giving it a go. He directed his divine power at the source of the sound, and coldly ordered his right hand to stop death.

This is the ability of his god of death.He won't let anyone die, and no one can die!

However, in the opposite direction to where his right hand was pointing, the faint aura of blood made the man tense his body suddenly.

After the fog dissipated for a while, Pan finally saw clearly that what his right hand was pointing at just now was only a mosquito-shaped monitor emitting electric lights.The man's face, which was soft because of the dance, was instantly cast a shadow.

No wonder he felt that Yu Ze's question in the mist was very familiar.That wasn't Yu Ze talking at all, but the recording of Yu Ze talking to him before the monitor played!

The real Yu Ze has long been... Pan turned around silently, and the body that Yu Ze possessed fell quietly on the ground, and he had already lost his breath.The blood spreading from his chest kept hitting Pan's beating nerves, and Pan reflexively held down his throbbing heart, as if he was the one who was pierced through the chest.

It turns out that even the god of death can't control death sometimes.

After a long time, Pan waved his hand and smashed the intelligence that was still playing the song in a loop, and the violent murderous aura shook everything around him to pieces.His hoarse and dangerous voice sounded mixed with the sound of glass shattering, and what he said was: "Yu Ze..."

"liar (liar)..."