dark color

As Kuroro expected, when he suddenly saw Hisoka, who should not have appeared, everyone in the brigade became noisy, and even violent people, such as Feitan Nobunaga, had already drawn their weapons.But a task is a task after all, and under the cold gaze of Meluem, the few people are still restrained.After adding a few small wounds, everyone finally came to the entrance of the ruins.

"This is……"

Meluem stared deeply at the black entrance in front of him, turned to Kuroro and said, "You never told me that the so-called 'relic' is like this."

"Hey, but wouldn't that be boring?"

The person who answered was not Kuroro, but a smiling blue-eyed boy.He played with the antenna in his hand, and said in a relaxed tone, "We were surprised when we first came here."

The building in front of me does not stand on the ground, but goes deep into the ground. This is very rare for relics. What's more, judging from the surrounding traces, this relic seems to have suddenly appeared here, carved out of unknown materials Formed, so natural that there is no gap.People call it "God's Gift" Meruem stared expressionlessly at the tall stone pillars on both sides that served as gates, on which were engraved several unknown characters and symbols, all the way to the gorgeous top.No, in fact, not all of them are ignorant, at least... His eyes stayed on those extremely familiar symbols, which were unique to his world, and remained in the depths of his memory like a knife carving language.

God's... gift?Evoking an ironic smile, the man stepped into the darkness decisively.

It wasn't until this moment that Meluem understood why Kuroro was so afraid of this ruin.It's not because of dangerous organs or anything else, spiders are never afraid of those, but because of the ubiquitous "unreasonable" they break the rules followed by this world, and every place is an unsolvable mystery.There are no windows, no light sources, and it is naturally bright in these tens of meters underground.They can't even tell if the road they're walking on is straight or straight.Common sense doesn't apply in this place. What looks soft is hard, and what seems hard breaks when touched.This space seems to be infinitely elongated, otherwise no one would believe that there is such a vast space in this narrow underground.Eyes and senses seemed to deceive them, and even Maggie couldn't perceive the distance or the passage of time.

The brigade was not attacked, but this uncontrollable situation may be the real danger.

"right here."

Kuroro's voice rang in his ears, and the sudden light made it impossible to look directly at.Standing horizontally in front of everyone is a black stone gate, no, it should be said that the material that makes up the gate looks like stone.In addition, the metal light like flowing water continuously flows on it, which is faintly intimidating. "It's right here, I can't go any further."

With that said, Crow nodded to Franklin.The tall, silent man raised his hand...

"The bomb...disappeared."

Kurt murmured, subconsciously unfolding the paper fan.Instead of rebounding or offsetting, it completely disappeared into this world.

"This place is really interesting~~~" Hisoka narrowed his eyes with great interest, and tried to shoot out a few poker cards.Without exception, they all disappeared in front of that seemingly ordinary door.Whether it is tangible or intangible, will it be devoured?In silence, whether it was the brigade or Hisoka who joined later, they all kept their eyes on Meluem in unison.But the ant king didn't move.He looked at the door, and suddenly showed a rather sarcastic smile, "Kurolo, how long are you going to try?"

"If you can't even solve this trick, you won't be called S-rank thieves."

"What did you say!"

Feitan showed anger, but it was not so much the anger generated by being insulted, it was better to say that he was angered by being exposed.

"You already know the method of passing."

Meluem calmly looked at the man with calm eyes, "This alone is not enough to make the head of the Phantom Troupe believe in the existence of gods, and you are not the ones who will shrink back because of this setback. "

Slightly raised the corner of one lip, "There are too many flaws."

For example, the prophecy, for example, the reason why we must go with him.

"Something like this..."

He closed his eyes slightly, then stretched out his hand, and without hesitation stuck to the door that seemed to be able to swallow everything.Dazzling red flowers bloomed in the palm of the man, burning scorchingly, hot and cold, it was obviously a gorgeous flame, but what it brought was endless chill.These flames are just like this man, they are beating wantonly, desperate and struggling, soft and arrogant.Kuroro watched all this almost fascinated. Those flames spread along the familiar lines into gorgeous patterns, which were exactly the patterns carved on the secret room of the Hunter Association.

"As expected of... the king."

With a strange smile, Kuroro whispered, and the door in front of him shattered.

"how come……"

Finx opened his eyes wide. Although they opened the door in the same way when they arrived last time, it was far from being destroyed.However, soon, everyone here felt the sudden rigidity of Meluem's body, and the overwhelming murderous intent that seemed to be irresistible!

"This is...the prophecy?"

He spoke slowly, word by word, with an extremely calm tone, but made everyone unable to move.

"Yes,"

Kuroro smiled quietly, his black eyes were like the purest darkness without a trace of light.

"Yes, this is the prophecy."

Meruam lowered his eyes, and the murderous aura in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace.He took a step back, and then those scenes could no longer be blocked, completely appearing in front of everyone.

"Even if it's not the first time I've seen it, I still feel amazing, these... worlds."

Kuroro's voice was filled with admiration, and Hisoka, who saw such a scene for the first time, was also rarely silent.

Gods exist, and no matter how unwilling they are, they have to admit it.What unfolded in front of everyone was a world so complicated that it could not be expressed in words.If power is people's common understanding of gods, but even Kuroro has to admit that just having power cannot bear the name of gods.They create and accomplish one miracle after another... Perhaps in people's eyes, this is the meaning of their existence.

The sight in front of me could indeed be called a miracle.For ordinary people, as long as they take a look at such a scene, they will immediately fall to their knees and prostrate to express their awe. 001, 002, 003... Under these "worlds", such numbers are all marked, and then extend backwards infinitely, with no end in sight.Some of them float in the air, and some are trampled under their feet.It's not clear whether it's a projection or a real thing. It's just a small entrance, but it can get a glimpse of the whole world.All kinds of people are busy with their lives, but they don't notice the pairs of eyes above the sky.So, is there also a pair of eyes at this time, looking down on them like that?

As long as he thought of this, he couldn't restrain the killing intent in his heart, Kuroro smiled and turned his eyes away.These worlds are full of strange things. There are worlds dominated by technology, where various spaceships occupy the sky, and there are also those that vigorously develop human power. Humans there have mastered magic and fighting spirit. Some worlds have advanced medical skills that can create life, and some worlds But it was destroyed once it reached its peak.Is the so-called god sitting motionless on a high place like this, overlooking it with the most indifferent attitude?So, those humble believers, wouldn't their pious prayers become a joke?Since everything is created, then their fate is also randomly scribbled by someone?These guys who are constantly struggling are simply a great irony!Wouldn't that god laugh at their stupidity, these humble human beings, actually trying to change the existing destiny?

"Humanoid Area" Meluem lightly stroked this small label, and then looked up at these seemingly endless "entrances", large and small. Various classifications of non-humans.Different worlds, species, and cultures, is it God who has mastered these complicated things?If all these are true, then God can indeed be called "omnipotent and omnipotent", otherwise, who else can do such a thing like a miracle?He can almost guess that as long as he searches carefully, apart from the world of hunters where he is now, I am afraid that the world of the god of death, the world of Inuyasha, the world of Naruto at the beginning...even, the original world that is deeply rooted in his heart, can be Find it here.It was just an ordinary one among many worlds, numbered and developed according to its predetermined track.It turned out that it wasn't just him, the person who became the puppet of God was all of them!He created them, so rightfully so.

"This is... ridiculous..."

Laughing uncontrollably, Meluem closed his eyes, not to look at the expressions of hatred on the faces of the members of the brigade.Even with such an expression, he discarded it.This form of prophecy was indeed beyond his expectations.After the stone gate shattered, the first world that came into view was not numbered.The person inside slowly emerged from the blood and fire, with a cold and indifferent expression—this is indeed him, and he is the grown-up him!No wonder Kuroro is so obsessed with cooperating with him, because this "prophecy" is revealing that no one can do it except him... Those white flowers, their name is - "Creation"