Chapter 244: Cutscenes with Wrong Style
Nan Ming didn't know if he was asleep or awake.
Maybe he was dreaming while he was awake.
These days, he has actually had more than one dream of the lazy god hatching, but every time, it is not so real, nor is it as bizarre as this time.
He lay on the bed, opened his eyes, and stared up.
Under him, the strengthened quilt gently wrapped his body, as if he was in his mother's arms.
He could see the ceiling above his head, see the light coming from the window, hear the faint sound of cars coming from the window, and hear his own slight breathing.
But at the same time, he could also see the silver ball of light floating in front of him.
lazy god.
At this time, Lazy God is slowly changing, the large and small vortexes on the light ball are gradually merging into one, the silvery light seems to suck people in, and then the vortex slowly expands, getting bigger and bigger. Become more and more violent.
Suddenly, there was a sizzle sound, and a current flowed up, and the current instantly turned into an electric snake. During the meandering, the electric snake continued to grow, and finally turned into a huge thunder dragon, swooping down towards Nanming.
Nan Ming subconsciously put his hands in front of him, but the electric current passed through his body without any delay, turning into violent lightning. Lightning frantically flickered, and the vortex swirled violently. In an instant, Nanming's warm and peaceful bedroom became the center of the ocean where the hurricane was approaching.
Suddenly, the huge vortex rose upwards in all directions, and instantly turned into a funnel shape, as if it was going to swallow Nanming into it.
"Wow!" Knowing that it was an illusion, Nan Ming subconsciously exclaimed. Compared with everything in front of him, any Hollywood blockbuster can only be regarded as a fifty-cent special effect.
What's more, Lazy God even had cutscenes when he hatched, which is really high-end!
Nan Ming is looking forward to what the Lazy God will be like when it hatches!
Nan Ming wrapped the quilt tightly, lay on the bed, stared wide-eyed, unable to tell whether it was fear or excitement.
It's like watching a horror movie on the bed. My heart is beating wildly with fright. Covered with a quilt and covering my eyes, I want to watch it even if I dare not watch it. It's indescribably cool.
The silver vortex roared, majestic and low, like the beating of a war drum.
The height of the vortex has already exceeded the limit of vision in an instant, Nan Ming has no way to measure its size, he only has a feeling.
Compared with this huge vortex torrent, human beings are really too small.
"Lazy God? Is that you?" Nan Ming murmured. If this is the lazy god, how great would the guy parasitized on him be?
At this moment, a voice sounded, it seemed to be responding to Nan Ming's question, it was a man's voice, a bit vicissitudes, a bit hoarse: "This is the endless flow of time and space, the cornerstone of the universe, the root of all things, the ocean of information... "
It even comes with a commentary? Or are there other people around?
Nan Ming shook his head, sat up from the bed, turned his head and looked around, there was no one else except him.
Suddenly, the torrent became more violent, and the splashed silver liquid passed through his body recklessly, and the distance between him and the vortex suddenly shortened. There was actually a transparent platform above the vortex. It hovers above the center of the vortex in void, and it seems that it will be swallowed by the space-time vortex at any time.
On the platform, two guards dragged a man wrapped in a black robe forward slowly.
The man struggled desperately, and roared: "I... I don't want to go, you kill me... No, I don't want to be thrown into it, please let me go..."
Nan Ming sat by the bed, his gaze penetrated the floor and space-time, condescendingly watching this scene that didn't know when it happened, or never happened.
The low voice said: "That's me, Prisoner 82."
what the hell! Nan Ming was immediately disappointed. It turned out that the maelstrom was not a lazy god. The contrast was a bit too big, and it couldn't be cute at all.
"I am the 82nd person in human history who was thrown into the furnace of time and space because of his heinous crimes that cannot be punished. I once slaughtered several galaxies, assassinated half of the political leaders, and single-handedly brewed the human rout, but I was finally caught arrive."
And below, Prisoner No. 82 is still desperately begging for mercy.
"You tortured me...you tortured me for 10,000 years, you vivisected me, brainwashed me, turned me into a mechanical servant, you can do anything to me, please..." He snot and tears flowed Down, struggling desperately.
"It's so ugly..." Nan Ming whispered, even if he was going to die, he still had some backbone, okay? And, aren't you amazing?
"Throwing into the furnace of time and space torrent is the greatest punishment for a person. Once thrown into the furnace of time and space torrent, crushed and decomposed by the time and space torrent, the traces of a person's existence will be completely eliminated. , the impact caused will disappear, as if it never existed at all. Only here, the furnace of the torrent of time and space, will be recorded." The voice explained beside Nan Ming.
Nan Ming couldn't help but think of the terrifying state where his sense of existence disappeared when his energy was exhausted, and he immediately shuddered.
When a person comes to this world, he can always leave something behind, but when all traces of a person are erased...
Parents never had such children, nor children such fathers, without companions, without enemies, without everything. The cheating boy lying on Chen Wei's sofa never existed, Zhang Feilin put another person into the frame, Zhao Gaofeng may have died in the battle of the moon night, Chen Haocong was still a brat, Xia Yiyao had been captured by the Su Group After eating everything, both Lu Lao and Qing Lao had a heart attack, Liu Minzhong hesitated again and again, and bowed to Zhu Yangchao...
The footprints left behind will disappear, the roads traveled have never appeared, the words spoken, the things done, and everything has never existed. Lanshen Guild Hall, Lanshen Technology, Lanshen Security, none of this has ever happened before.
In the end, there was only one number left, No. 82.
No. 82 can't help but not be afraid. In this world, there is no one who is not afraid.
Suddenly, the entire Furnace of the Time-Space Torrent stirred up, and even the Time-Space Torrent itself seemed to sense something. The violent torrent rolled, and the huge terrifying vortex in the center, which looked like the world was hanging upside down, unexpectedly expanded by three points.
Suddenly, No. 82 noticed that the body of the cold, machine-like guard beside him began to tremble.
"Salute... Salute..." Two guards left No. 82, let him lie limp on the ground, tremblingly saluted a group of figures coming from afar.
There is awe, fear, hatred, and love in the eyes.
"Big...big...big devil...Nan..." No. 82 also struggled to stand up. Although his whole body was confined to the point where he could hardly move, he still stood upright.
"Big big devil male?" Nan Ming tilted his head and looked in that direction, what a cool name!
There are seven people walking from afar.
Six of them escorted a person in the center as if facing an enemy.
He couldn't see his body and appearance clearly, and his whole body was completely confined, even his head was covered with a huge mask.
"These six people are the strongest in the human world, but their names are not worth mentioning in front of him!" The voice of the commentary suddenly became impassioned, and number 82 forgot the fear just now and became extremely fanatical .
"He is the Great Demon King, Nan Ming!"
"Aha?" Nan Ming's jaw dropped to the ground.
demon king? Nanming? Am I not a pure and cute little angel who represents love and justice and is full of positive energy?
The painting style is wrong, brother!
"He is the strongest in the human world. He has won countless battles and allowed mankind to expand to the endless territory it is now!"
"At the same time, he is also a sinner of mankind, a war madman, a radical, a massacre, and a curse star. He angered all beings, made countless other races unite against mankind, and pushed mankind to the brink of extinction!"
"He has been washed away seventeen times and thrown into the torrent of time and space, but each time he comes back with a stronger power of authority, pushing mankind to the pinnacle of the universe and the brink of destruction! Seventeen rebirths, Eighteen lives, let him create the power of eighteen kinds of supreme authority! Strength, endurance, sensitivity; hatred, fear, joy, love, anger, sorrow; tyranny, wisdom, dedication, courage, cruelty, passion, integrity , Evil, Domination!"
"If he makes a comeback again, even the torrent of time and space will be crushed by him, and the entire universe will be destroyed!"
The commentary around him was so impassioned that Nan Ming wanted to cover his ears.
And the mood of the commentary suddenly became low.
"However, the eighteen kinds of supreme authority are already the limit of human cognition, and it is impossible for him to create a new power of supreme authority. This time, he was washed and thrown into the furnace of time and space, and will disappear forever. It's impossible to make a comeback, but this is my only chance..."
Seeing that, those six people escorted the Great Demon King of Nanming to the edge of the furnace of the torrent of time and space, and kicked him down.
Seeing the Great Demon King of Nanming falling headfirst into the torrent of time and space, the six people laughed with their hands on their hips at the same time: "Wow ha ha ha ha, this time I finally got rid of this bastard!"
At this moment, prisoner No. 82 suddenly broke free from the guards around him, ran away, and jumped into the torrent of time and space.
"Nan Ming Great Demon King, please allow me to follow you! Please take me away together! Break out of the cocoon and be reborn together! Come back together! Step through the torrent of time and space together and slaughter all living beings! I will follow you to the death, life after life, and never betray you! "
The frenzied voice was still echoing, the Great Demon King of the Underworld and prisoner No. 82 had been sucked into the berserk space-time vortex and disappeared in an instant.
The six people who were laughing suddenly shuddered and scratched their heads in a daze: "What am I doing? Why am I standing in the cauldron of time and space, smiling like a 2B..."
Only above the platform, in the floating ball of light, a number slowly emerged.
83. (To be continued.)