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Hollenmeier went out with all his pants.

This famous deity in the realm of gods just suffocated the ground on the wall of origin,

Hearing the comments and ridicules of many ancient gods in his ears, Hollenmeier felt grief and despair in his heart.

"How can this be, why is this?!"

Horenmeier struggled frantically, but to no avail, the wall behind him swallowed his body like a giant beast, and locked all his escape possibilities.

The terrifying power gushes out, continuously extracting Hollenmeier's information, energy, and flesh and blood. Every moment, Hollenmeier is being weakened, and his lifelong accumulation is strongly deprived by the Wall of Origins.

What's more, when Holenmeier went to the wall, it was not at the peak, but he was hit directly on the wall after being hit hard by King Kong of the Destruction Day, which greatly reduced Holenmeier's survival time.

"Don’t struggle, idiot, you are already dying. The more you struggle, the more energy you lose and the faster you die. It’s better to talk to us when you have this time, let us have a lot of fun, your value is only These are the rest."

An unknown **** kindly reminded.

Hollenmeier yelled at him, while staring at him with hatred at the day of destruction.

"I will escape from this **** place, and then kill you ten thousand times with my own hands!!" Hollenmeier's spirit was almost broken, and he roared hoarsely, alive like a mad man.

"Another crazy one." The Multi-Eyed Monster sighed, gloating.

King Kong on the Destruction Day was expressionless, staring at this stalwart wall that contained everything, especially with the countless ancient gods on it, paused for a while, turned and left.

No one knows what this monster is thinking.

Hollenmeier roared constantly, attracting the attention of countless gods, and was full of interest, and some gods did not hesitate to lose a few of their power to stimulate Hollenmeier to curse harder.

It took a long, long time before Hollenmeier stopped, lost his soul, and looked down at the realm of God in confusion.

Sticking to the wall of origin and looking at the realm of God, this experience is really unexperienced.

"I wanted to send him to the wall, but why did I go to the wall?"

Hollenmeier whispered blankly.

A group of gods became more and more excited, and every word Hollenmeier said could arouse their excitement and excitement.

Every time a newcomer goes on the wall, it is one of the few moments when they are busy until they lose their freshness.

What's more, it is even more rare that a perfect creature like the Destroyed Day pits on the wall.

Gradually, more gods fell into deep sleep, suffering, and living hopelessly, more uncomfortable than death. All they can do is sleep, relying on long sleep to survive more time.

Until a loud sound alarmed them.

This is not a small slap in the past, but a loud noise that almost shook the entire Wall of Origin.

A beam of light is slowly passing through the wall of origin, and the barrier that cuts everything is almost nothing in front of this beam of light.

The entire wall of origin was shocked, and countless ancient gods all awakened. As long as there was a breath, they opened their eyes in amazement, revealing excitement and madness.

"somebody is coming!"

"Something has come from the world outside the wall, he is passing through the wall of origin!!"

"Who is it? Who is it?! Tell me what is outside the wall, I am willing to give everything for me!"

"Tell me! Tell me!!"

"Take me out of this ghost place, I will offer you my loyalty, save me, my life is yours!!!"

Countless gods are crazy, and their eyes reveal pilgrimage-like obsessions and obsessions. Some guys don't hesitate to die in order to know a little bit of information about the world outside the wall.

What do they do for living a life worse than death on the wall of origin?

Do they really want to die?

No, I don't want to! Those who are qualified to explore the Wall of Origins are not monsters with terrible origins. Their wisdom, strength, and will are all top in God's Domain. Even if life is worse than death, they are still struggling to persevere. Then there is a chance to look outside the wall.

Now there is it!

Something is coming from the nothingness outside the wall!

The entire wall of origin is boiling, and even some of the Almighty Gods in the gods who are standing at the top of the pyramid have faintly cast their attention, trying to pry into the mystery of the wall of origin, although most of the divine thoughts are originated in an instant The wall absorbed and swallowed.

The light slowly crossed the wall that had spanned hundreds of millions of years, revealing the true body.

Green robe, illusory body.

"Ghost! He actually came back?!"

Suddenly there was an uproar.

How long has it been? How long did it take for the ghosts to leave the realm of the gods under their gaze, and are they back?

"Phantom, tell me, what is there outside the wall?!"

"Is there nothing?"

"Or is it a place for higher gods?"

"What are we, and what is the world inside the wall to the creatures outside the wall?"

"Tell me, tell me!!!"

The ghost just raised his head indifferently, staring blankly at these ancient gods in the realm of shocking gods.

Just a casual glance, you can feel a lot of existence beyond him in essence.

"Since you are on the wall, you must stay honestly."

The ghost left a sentence, suddenly turned around, and entered the realm of gods.

Suddenly cursed. Countless gods are scolding him, and countless voices are intertwined and noisy, so that it is impossible to hear who is saying what.

"Isn't it just because of having a good father?! Just his kind of garbage, that is, I am on the wall, if I get off the wall, I can stare at him with one eye!"

"Who wouldn't brag, you should come down first?"

"If I can go down, I will be the first to pull you off, and then throw you on the wall again!"

A new round of scolding war started, venting their dissatisfaction.

In the loud curses, some gods still ran out of reserves, couldn't support them, and completely perished, and were drawn into mummy by the Wall of Origins.

Countless spiteful eyes watched the ghost go away, and the hatred and unwillingness in the heart can drown the realm of God.

They are stronger and better than ghosts, but they have to wait to die here, but ghosts, a waste, can enter and exit the wall of origin at will...

The difference is too big.

...

"I am back."

The ghost wandered in the familiar realm of gods and sighed.

Some time ago, because of some accidents, the ghost had deep incomprehension and doubts about the meaning and value of his own existence. In the end, he chose to leave the realm of God in the collapse, stepping outside the wall, and looking for his creator to seek answers.

He was born as a punishment for evil, but there are some evils that cannot be punishable.

God gave him the answer.

"I am who I am and won't change the judgment based on other people's opinions." The ghost slowly raised his head and let out a breath, announcing his return to the world inside the wall.

When many Almighty Gods saw that they were ghosts, they were disappointed and cursed secretly.

Everyone knows that the ghost thing is full of stubbornness, confession, and doesn't compromise with you at all. Even if you torture him or kill him, it's useless. The ghost can't reveal what he doesn't want to disclose.

When I came back this time, the ghost was planning to do something.

As the incarnation of God's anger, as the son of God, if you don't do anything, how can you be right about the identity of the other evil judge?

The ghost wandered around in the realm of the gods for a long time, pondering, thinking, and finally made a decision.

We must do things, do big things.

First engage in Apocalypse.

"Darkside, I am coming!!"

The ghost raised his head, there were no pupils in his eye sockets, only two horrifying lights, with a penetrating coldness and coldness.

The whole person turned into a torrent capable of overthrowing the world, and the terrifying turbulent energy was not concealed. He was stronger than before! He is now enough to rival the top eight gods!

Darkside is the one that ghosts most want to kill, and the sinful apocalypse is the world that ghosts most want to destroy!

Those who haven't seen the Apocalypse star personally don't know how many crimes are hidden on this planet, let alone how many worlds are suffering from the destruction of the Apocalypse star.

That terrifying army of demons is constantly increasing in number by geometric multiples, and at the same time it is invading countless universes, slaughtering all kinds of lives crazily.

A deep killing intent and coldness flashed through the ghost's eyes, and it swept towards the Apocalypse like a storm.

The devastated residents of Apocalypse Star, who were still licking the wounds created by Jin Chao and the others, suddenly felt the terrible breath coming, but suddenly disappeared.

Many people looked up with a confused look, and immediately ignored them, just as they felt wrong.

At this moment, the top equipment on the Apocalypse also failed to capture the trace of the ghost.

The blood-colored sky, the harsh living environment, the lack of food, the dirty air...this is the daily life that the bottom residents of the Apocalypse have to face.

On the Apocalypse star where the evil is magnified to the extreme, the weak and the strong will bring an almost insurmountable gap. The upper ones have everything, and the lower ones are extremely difficult to survive.

The ghost is like a native untouchable, walking on this magnificent planet, personally contacting the deepest sins at the bottom.

A black run-down building stands tall, crumbling.

Countless people in rags hide in the building, living a precarious life.

Hearing the sound, many people stretched out their heads and looked at the ghost with greedy eyes. In this food-scarce world, there is nothing that is not worth abandoning.

"A strange creature who has never seen him."

"Kill him and sell it..."

Many people are whispering.

Some ruthless people who were not afraid of death had already rushed out and took out their weapons to attack the ghost. The ghost didn't even turn his head, and these guys who did it were all dead.

The sight of the prying eyes disappeared in an instant. The residents of the Apocalypse Star knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, because the guys who didn't understand this either became the superiors by virtue of strong strength or wisdom, or died.

"Dirty planet, dirty human heart, no hope, no kindness, no mercy, only endless slaughter and possession."

As the ghost walked, he used his judgment eyes to observe the hearts of these guys. They were all black, and the heavy sins almost obliterated all the light.

"I'm going to starve to death. Give me a little food, just a little, please..."

A dying voice came.

The ghost suddenly stopped, turned his head abruptly, and looked at the place hundreds of thousands of miles away in astonishment.

A beggar in ragged clothes, under the pouring rain of blood, pitifully stretched out his hand to another crouched figure.

"Please, just give me a little bit, I don't want to die!" the beggar begged.

The curled up figure paused, raised his head in confusion, his lips whispered, his hands tightly grasped the moldy, dusty so-called "food" in his hands.

The beggar stared at him stubbornly, so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to crawl.

Will he become another person who is starving to death?

The beggar was desperate.

A piece of food was handed over.

"Here you are, eat."

The curled up figure squatted in front of him with a hoarse voice. She gave her food to someone who was dying.

The beggar exploded with his last strength, bit the food like crazy, and swallowed it.

Survived.

Feeling the food entering his stomach, the beggar breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, boy." The beggar squeezed out a grinning smile and said in a low voice, "You are so kind, I really don't know how you lived until now..."

"Since you are so kind, you should give me the other half of your hand."

The beggar estimated the comparison between his own strength and the strength of the little girl in front of him.

I saw that the other party was stunned, looked down at half of the food in his hand, and then handed it over.

"Give you."

This time it was the beggar's turn to be stunned, there was a moment of confusion, and he immediately reacted, grabbed the other half of the food, and gobbled it into his stomach.

However, he was still not full, the food was too little, and it was too unpalatable, and his stomach was still protesting against him.

He needs to eat, eat more and more delicious things.

"You must taste good, I haven't eaten a creature like you." The beggar said in a low voice.

On this planet, there are countless intelligent species living, killing each other in order to survive.

There is no right or wrong, there is no complicated exchange of interests, everything revolves around survival.

This little girl, who looked like a human on earth, was targeted by this beggar.

Even if the beggar has just received help, even if it is a life-saving grace.

But so what? This is the normal state of Apocalypse, isn't it? Pulling a knife to the benefactor, and then drinking the benefactor's blood and eating the benefactor's meat to supply oneself, isn't it the lowest-end operation in the law of the apocalypse star to eat the weak and strong?

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The figure curled up into a ball again, hiding in the corner shivering, but did not escape, and she did not have the strength to escape.

boom!

While the crouched figure was waiting for death, a soft sound came and the beggar fell to the ground and died.

She opened her eyes in confusion and looked around. There was nothing except the beggar who fell to the ground inexplicably, which was the brand new food that suddenly appeared beside the beggar.

"He fell to death on his own. It's hateful to lie to me after hiding so much food."

The little girl finally came to this conclusion, grabbed the food and swallowed, then staggered to get up, and moved on in numbness and confusion.

She didn't know the meaning of life, she didn't understand this, only knew that she wanted to live, since she had the memory, the so-called life is like this.

Live on the apocalypse.