After billions of reincarnations

Pale and delicate boy.

The snow-white wings closed slightly on the boy's back.Those wings are incomparably smooth, and the sacred brand is engraved on those huge wings."Arrogance" who was dodged by Jiang Ge hovered quietly in front of the boy.

The silver "arrogance" melted slowly, drop by drop, as if it was undergoing a process of recasting.

Jiang Ge stood up with difficulty.

The "greed" in the hand is across the chest.

The reason why Jiang Ge came to the main star of the third district was because he knew that there was still a god dagger on the main star of the third district.What General Codit holds is "arrogance", but the "arrogance" in his hands has not merged with Crow Nine, it is still his weapon, but Crow Nine is indeed undergoing changes.

——There are more than one god daggers on the main star.

General Cordit's "arrogance" is not the dagger of the gods hidden in the third district.

General Codit is a cautious person, he will not throw the dagger of the gods under his control into the transformation of the god-making plan.Because he wants to maintain his control over the created gods.

Fused with Yajiu is another dagger.

Jiang Ge backed away slowly.

The closer he was to the boy, the heavier the divine coercion would be. If he stayed where he was, he would be crushed to pieces by that terrifying majesty.Every line on Jiang Ge's face became sharp.

Holy singing voices faintly resounded in the air, and those singing voices seemed to come from Hongmeng, from the moment the world was born.The surrounding things are disappearing little by little, the blood on the ground, the lying corpses, the messy test bench... Under the white light, all these mundane and dirty things are being wiped away little by little.Including the metal floor underfoot.

A pure white space centered on boys is slowly unfolding.

The sacred singing is majestic and magnificent.The world is like snow, pure white and untainted, as if there are countless angels singing and dancing around the boy who was born in the world. They sang about the first coming of the divine existence in the mortal world for an unknown number of years.The song passed through the thick bottom layer and spiraled upwards all the way.

The soldiers walking in the underground base, when they heard the singing, put down their guns in a daze, and fell to their knees on the ground.White light spread from in front of them, swallowing their figures.They too are slowly being erased from the world.The white light is still expanding.

On the main star, among all the interstellar technology obtained by relying on the Alz mine and the dagger of the gods, the data flow passes through.

Prior to this, General Codit wanted to let Avar's system contact all the system data of the planet at any cost, so as to assimilate them, so as to realize his ambition of controlling the world.Now, his ambition has paid off - codes and lights beyond human comprehension stream through all assimilated systems.

The sacred singing thus spreads across the planet.

The speed at which the white light spreads is slower than that of the sacred singing.But the military base had turned into a pale sun falling on the ground at this time.

All around is white light.

There is no sky, no earth, no top, no bottom, no left, no right.

Jiang Ge held the "greed" and kept backing away, so as to relieve the pressure on his body.If it wasn't for the power of the god's dagger, he should have been slowly wiped away by those white lights at this time.

The light was dazzling, but he still stared at the very center of the light.

General Cordit had no idea what he had done, he had no idea what he had built.He is not creating a god, but ushered in a more terrifying and terrifying existence.

Jiang Ge is so familiar with the power around him.

The memories of those countless reincarnations flashed before his eyes, and every time before death, in the feeling of that moment, he vaguely felt the existence of such power.

This is God.

It is the power of the gods.

The gods descended on the body made by General Codit, descended on the body of Crow Nine.

"Not."

Someone said softly.

The sound seems far away, but also seems close to the ear.

The dazzling white light seemed to spread a bit, and the figure in the center of the light could be seen clearly.

The boy suspended in mid-air, his wings were slightly closed, and silver-like brilliance flowed from the wings.The boy's eyes opened, and under the long eyelashes were a pair of silver eyes, as if nothing could fall into those eyes.The boy was suspended, staring at Jiang Ge standing there.

The voice is very soft, with the familiar feeling of that lonely little artificial intelligence in the Qiming Tower.

However, his eyes were silvery white, without emotion or fluctuation.

It is a kind of indifference.

"It's not coming."

the boy said softly.

A Mongolian scimitar inlaid with gold and emeralds emerged from his body-it was "Lust".General Codit privately transferred from the blockade of the third district, the dagger that was fused with the Raven Nine.

Like "Pride", the gorgeous Mongolian scimitar melted slowly, and the magma-like bright liquid dripped down, together with the silver molten lava, it outlined the outline of a long sword in the air.

But it didn't end there.

Another knife.

A Celtic machete then emerges from the boy's figure.In addition to the "lust" stolen by General Codit, there was another knife in the boy's body.

What does this mean?

The huge truth is slowly unfolding in front of you.

"It's not coming..." Jiang Ge murmured, his voice hoarse, "It's...waking up!"

"Sometimes it's all a show. Do you want to guess whose marionette you are. Well written."

The boy sighed. In front of the boy, the knife recast from the three daggers of the gods had already shown a rough outline - a slender willow knife.

"I'm guiding you, brother."

He said.

The holy angel chants stopped, replaced by cool piano tunes.

The melody of It'salife sounded slowly in this white world, and the light and shadow became intertwined and blurred.

When the quiet and lonely artificial intelligence boy was watching "The Truman World", deep in the virtual data figure, there was another existence, watching the absurd story of the play within the play coldly.And this world is so ridiculous.

Jiang Ge raised his head and took a long breath.

What I saw was a pure white light like a translucent dome upside down above my head.

The ring of fate is intertwined.

The lofty sky is the wall of the suffocating tomb, the luminous ceiling of this burlesque opera.

As early as the moment he woke up from the Light One 001, every buffoon in this play had already appeared on the stage, walking on the blood-stained land. 【1】

The author has something to say: [1] Changed from Flower of Evil

"Sometimes, everything is a performance. Do you want to guess, whose marionette you are? My dear audience." I wrote earlier, the first sentence of "The World of Gods".