I Join the Chat Group as the Protagonist of the System Stream

Chapter 745 Hunting (Please Refresh)

In the void without rules.

A hand was inserted into the side of the cosmic entity 'Haotian' in the abyss. Ha Siqi was running around in a haha, looking left and right from time to time.

"What the hell is this?" The researcher at the Samsara Space Void Research Institute felt a bit creepy.

The thing on the surveillance screen that looks like the God of Story Loki but doesn't look like Loki will show off his talents in front of the monitor from time to time.

Playing, playing, singing, chess, calligraphy and painting, and from time to time, he would also stage a monocle army vs. mahjong head. One person is like a TV series.

No, no, no, the point is not to show your talent

It’s a dimensional surveillance device that fills the screen, and this guy is on all levels of the screen.

Even if you move the monitor away, it will change its position accordingly. This is the crystallization of civilization specially used to detect the multiverse of various dimensions in the void, not a TV camera! ?

"Just pretend you didn't see it." The gears on Duwemke's body turned slowly:

"The replica made by the causal bionic life doll was initially identified as SSS-level contaminants and then destroyed. Remember to destroy all relevant images and memories before leaving here."

"Is this still Marvel!?" A new researcher covered his forehead in despair:

"When I first studied Daozang, I took a civilian job because I didn't want to do missions in worlds where even creation-level gods would be polluted."

An Elf researcher sighed: "Just be content, the All Things Cemetery has all been disconnected."

No one dared to laugh at those funny shows. It was said that someone at the outpost accidentally laughed out loud and couldn't stop. Now he was dragged to isolation and surveillance.

Although it will be safer here, no one can say for sure.

This scientific research is really costing me my life.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, but at this time, all the 'Loki' on the screen disappeared, and then there were terrifying cracks in the conceptual entity of the 'First Sky', and substantial light gushed out.

Buzz—!

A torrent of light burst out, engulfing the first sky, and all screens and projections were dyed pure white.

"He is the First Sky." All the gears in Duvimke's body stopped spinning. Suddenly, it saw a certain beating value area and stopped calculating: "Shut down! Shut down quickly!!!"

However, it was a little late, or that light exceeded the speed.

Most of the instruments in the institute emitted mournful sounds and then went silently out.

After a while, in the deathly silence, Duwemke pressed the switch of the steampunk-style TV, and the screen was disturbed by snowflakes and electron flow.

They clearly saw an incarnation of the concept of the universe wearing a starry sky cloak, bathing in light under layers of shells that peeled off and burned, and was about to be reborn in the void.

Eternity is back

"He failed?"

Before Duwemke could finish his words, he saw on the screen that Eternity, who was enjoying this moment of rebirth, was about to pull his arm out of the abyss, but suddenly encountered some powerful pulling force, and his whole body fell towards the abyss dimension.

After reacting, Yongheng became a little panicked and hurriedly dragged it out.

An incarnation of the concept of the universe that is surrounded by the fire of light and whose body becomes pure white.

The first firmament, no, that is the God of the Abyss? !

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The 'God of the Abyss' punched Eternal in the face three times in succession, knocking him unconscious, then grabbed the opponent's neck and dragged his entire upper body into the abyss, leaving only half of his body still struggling in the outside world.

Within a few seconds, Eternity completely stopped moving, as if it had given up resistance and been dragged into the abyss.

What's going on? !

"." The gears on Duwemke's body rattled, and thick smoke containing erroneous calculation symbols billowed. It turned around and ran quickly towards the gate of the institute.

Su Lin held onto eternity, the mania and violence on his face undisguised.

"Oh my God, my dear Grand Presiding Bishop."

Ha Siqi switched to Ji Tou Si and asked tentatively: "Can't you let the President... uh... Can't you let go of His Excellency the Vice President? Let's discuss anything."

The tall figure on the throne received a cold and malicious glance.

"Your Excellency," Loki's Adam's apple twitched.

"Loki, celebrate." Su Lin said coldly.

Loki hesitated: "What did you say?"

"If you want me to explain this joke, I will burn you and the Marvel Universe together." A crack like a porcelain scar opened on Su Lin's face, and it returned to its original state in an instant: "I asked you to celebrate, are you deaf? "

The monocle collapsed into strips, and the insect of time, wearing a mask and with dice and mahjong heads wandering inside his body, quickly penetrated into the universe within the eternity body and disappeared.

Loki's Adam's apple moved as he was left behind, and at the moment when his killing intent froze,

He immediately opened the comic book in his hand.

"Celebrate! He is the Creator who makes light great again, surpasses all previous presidents, unites the past and the future, and is the Great President of the Universe, God Haotian, who loves the country and his people!"

He stood up straight in his suit, raised his head and declared loudly: "At this moment, history has finally entered a new chapter!!!"

After finishing reading, Loki closed the book suddenly, came to Su Lin's side and put his hands in front of him.

"Do you want to add the sentence "The most benevolent, the most kind, the most powerful?" Loki pursed his lips, wiped the tip of his nose with some embarrassment, and asked, "We have a lot of cooperation, okay?"

Su Lin glanced at him, and Loki made a zipper motion on his mouth.

"List."

"What...oh, I remember, I definitely haven't forgotten it!"

Loki quickly took out a brown paper bag from his arms and handed it to Su Lin. After confirming that it was him, he gradually relaxed at this time.

"You don't seem to be in good condition. Maybe I can help you find a professional medical team." Loki suggested.

On the bright throne, Su Lin's figure sometimes overlaps, sometimes is illusory and dim, sometimes shines brightly, and from time to time appears split, as if a phantom exactly like himself emerges.

"You'd better be quiet." Su Lin flipped through the records on the list and showed a cold smile:

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and kill you and the guy next to me."

The phantom behind him seemed to reach out to eternity, but the moment it left Su Lin, it turned into light and was pulled away.

At that moment, both Eternity and Loki felt the illusion that they had been erased.

After reading through it, nine dragon souls and light and shadow flew out of Su Lin's body. The moment they landed on the ground, the dragon souls gathered and turned into Haotian wearing a silver armor shirt, and the other turned into the source god with twelve wings of light and darkness.

Without stopping, they returned directly to the only timeline left in the eternal body.

"Mephisto!"

Black Strange Stephen suppressed the rioting demon beast shadow on his body and supported a spell matrix: "Stop! The Holy Grail War is no longer important!"

The 6-foot-6-inch red-skinned devil held the wine glass and slowly walked out of the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

"How can you say it's not important? There are so many powerful souls, magic powers, and wishes accumulated after the collapse of diversity, even though planning the Holy Grail now is not a wise choice."

"It's the body, not the projection. Don't come here." Eleanor was entangled in Ghost Rider's chains and was dragged out from behind.

"Of course it's the real body. All the latitudes have disappeared, and I can only wander on this only remaining earth."

Mephisto said:

"I have to make plans for the future. Without the hell latitude, I will only become weaker and weaker, even worse than an ordinary person. It just so happens that you have all had part of your spiritual base cut off by that troublesome outer god. This opportunity cannot be wasted. "

He led a few remaining reincarnations to surround this building located in the heart of Wall Street.

"But I'm a little surprised by your choice, Stephen. I extended the invitation to you because we are the same kind." Mephistopheles looked at the group of people protected by Stephen:

"To be honest, I was very interested in you before. Your soul, which is a mixture of countless demons and monsters, full of blood and sin, is unique in the entire multiverse."

"I have already atoned for my sins! I have long reshaped the universe I once destroyed at the cost of my life!"

Stephen pushed out with his hands crossed, resisting the spell from the hell lord. Behind him was the seriously injured Clea.

"But you're still a monster,"

Mephisto's nails scratched through the air, cutting through the smoke to reveal a figure hidden on the other side of the matrix, holding a rune knife and waiting for an opportunity:

"I'm more interested in your eyes now. Mr. Qiye, how about making a deal?"

"You come out and give me those eyes and your soul, and I'll let you and your friends go."

"We can sign a contract."

The devil is the best at deceiving people.

Nanaya Shiki's hand holding the knife tightened, but Stephen's spiritual power was damaged and he gradually became unable to control and balance the distribution of magic power. Countless scarlet flowers of flesh and blood grew from the cracks under his feet, and the spurts could make even Galactus hallucinate. of mind pollen.

Rumble.

The Ghost Rider transformed by the War Lord hammered Stephen away, and out of control, he turned into a group of ferocious demons and dark elves.

"Mephisto, can these people be killed?" A reincarnator asked: "They are our hostile camp."

"Of course, it's no longer useful." Mephistopheles nodded and led the people over step by step:

"I heard from these reincarnations that it is the direct death eye that connects to the source."

"There is no root at all." Nanaya Shiki collapsed on the ground. He looked at Mephistopheles, the group of reincarnations behind him, and his teammates.

This scene is so similar.

Before joining the reincarnation space, something like this had happened.

Family, loved ones, sisters, classmates.

It's just that the ones who are about to be killed now are the teammates who saved his life, and he can still only watch these hostile reincarnations take action.

Last time, they counter-killed one, creating an opportunity for Eleanor and the others.

This time, it seems it won't work.

‘Shiki.’

Hallucinations appeared in his ears, as if he heard Arquette's voice, and he didn't know what this codified destiny and manipulated false life was worth cherishing.

‘Master Shiki, please run quickly’

He is not Nanaya Shiki, nor is he Tono Shiki.

‘Brother, leave me alone’

It was just a fake born from the wreckage of the world, and copied from the soul particles extracted from the abyss according to the information. Everyone there was a fake, including myself.

The dungeon world provided to reincarnators for trial is not even comparable to those ordinary worlds.

Why is it so sad?

Why are you still angry at this time?

Why yourself.

Nothing can be done.

Mephisto squatted in front of him, staring at the Demon Eye, with a greedy and cunning smile.

Eyes, at least destroy these eyes.

He propped up his upper body and sat against the wall, struggling to make thrusting movements with his trembling palms and fingers, even though he would definitely be stopped.

"Shiki?"

Is it an illusion? It happens to be at this time.

The long golden hair that shines brighter than gold, the eyes that are more intoxicating than red wine, and the dress as pure white as iris, are like works of art carved from the world.

Foul.

"Arquitet." Nanaya Shiki gave an ugly smile, tears streaming down his cheeks: "What is this outfit?"

"It's not Erquet." She smiled slightly: "I am the prototype consciousness floating on this planet, Gaia."

"Whatever." Nanaya Zhiki lowered his hand weakly, wondering how he could have such an illusion.

His eyes paused on several teammates for a moment.

But at this time, he found that everyone stopped moving, and Mephistopheles, who wanted to touch his magic eye with his fingers, also turned his head to look at the "illusion" standing there.

Countless chains flew out from behind Gaia, covering the sky and the earth.

"Wait a minute!" Mephistopheles seemed to be about to speak, but was swallowed up in an instant.

The moonlight night was cold, and the reddish moonlight fell on the sea of ​​blue flowers that had replaced the buildings and cities for some time. A dark outline emerged, like a huge castle standing under the full moon.

When the moonlight is full.

A bright red liquid poured into the vast sea of ​​flowers.

"You can make a choice." Gaia looked at the sluggish Nanaya Shiki and said softly: "As a key, open the door to the wreckage of your universe for us."

"If you refuse, you can just leave."

"The real Erquet is not the Gaia of the moon." Nanaya Shiki regained a sense of clarity from the confusion and confusion: "Where are you going and what are you doing?"

"Destruction," Gaia said.

In the brief silence, Qiye was stunned. Time seemed to have stopped. He sat on the ground and looked at the very similar face, with indifferent eyes staring at him.

The scenery of the past seemed to light up in his eyes.

Destroy and destroy that world?

Are fakes not allowed?

From birth to growth, day after day, you meet the characters you are destined to meet.

In that city, the short-haired girl leaning on the roadside at sunset, and the garden as red as frost leaves in autumn, were just like the bubbles of a fairy tale.

Are they going to destroy that world?

"That's really good." His voice became hoarse, and he murmured in disbelief: "That's great."

I feel it from the bottom of my heart.

That's fine.

This may be a bit selfish, just because your own bubble has been burst, you don't care about the rest of the people in the world.

"Do you agree?" Gaia asked.

have no idea.

The weight was so heavy that it was difficult for him to speak.

"But they don't want to be born like this." There seemed to be complicated emotions in his eyes: "There are still many ordinary people living there."

Die there too.

Qiye struggled. He didn't know why he hesitated. Maybe he saw this face and heard this voice.

"Has it affected the dignity of you genuine people? A group of NPCs who have been trampled by reincarnations will eventually be liquidated."

He tried to understand, but found that he couldn't.

If you really don't care, why are you asking yourself if you agree?

Qiye asked his doubts.

"You have linked to the false roots of that world, and you can use it as a medium to directly open the channel." Gaia replied.

This wasn't the answer he wanted.

"And then liquidate."

Gaia looked at him and said: "Calculate everything, including the reincarnations who have arrived in that world."

"..."

In the silence, Qiye became completely quiet.

On the throne of God.

Su Lin looked at the gathered members of the Heavenly Court and sat on the dragon. The passages to the countless dimensions and worlds of the abyss, and even the passages in the reincarnation space were opened.

Yang Jian walked to the driving position in front and grabbed the reins.

"Go to war! Patrol the demons!"

The six realms of immortals, demons, humans, gods, demons, and ghosts are patrolling the abyss and settling the karma of the past.

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