Chapter 135 The fragrance of lemon tea

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The power of killing gods is still wrapped around the body of the Lord of Truth, bringing out dark red thunder and lightning in the subspace, showing the footprints of the Lord of Truth.

Too difficult.

The spirit is more difficult to kill than Su Changxing imagined. Even if it is completely destroyed, it seems that it will resurrect immediately and give birth to a brand new corpse.

A red light flashed in the space, and the Lord of Truth suddenly stopped, showing a look of astonishment. A snow-white hand penetrated his body from behind, as if he had been waiting for him here for a long time.

"It's you."

The Lord of Truth looked back and seemed to recognize the other person, and his face changed accordingly, becoming exactly the same as Shen Xuan's, with the same dark red eyes like gems, but the difference was that the expressions on both sides were completely different.

Shen Xuan said with a smile: "Do I know you?" As she spoke, she exerted force on her arm, the surrounding space compressed and twisted, and pulled out a silver-white, crystal-like head from the body of the Lord of Truth. The crown was shining with a strange light, and thousands of different illusions appeared around it.

Power is always a complete whole, and the Lord of Truth knows that the power she controls has flaws, and there are flaws in the rules.

If reality is a circle, then it is missing a gap. It has been missing from the beginning and has been looking for it. Now it is found in the mortal body in front of it.

But why on a mortal body!

For a moment, he thought a lot, but still didn't understand it. He noticed something strange. Some logical timelines were in a state of confusion, and it seemed that they were not connected in order.

She felt in a trance, seeing the power gradually separated from her, and everything seemed to be back to the way it was before. She knelt down, her body trembling constantly, and looked up at Shen Xuan, "You thief."

Shen Xuan held the crown in one hand, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at her quietly. Suddenly, several voices sounded at the same time: "This is my power. You have the truth, but you can't see the truth clearly. How ridiculous."

Su Changxing frowned as he watched this scene. What he was worried about happened. Shen Jinxuan was related to the gods, or to the ancient gods.

In doing so, she deprives the Lord of Truth of his power.

The Lord of Truth transformed back into a mortal and lost his identity as a god.

[Crown of the Cauldron of God (Real): The manifestation of rules, a symbol of supremacy. Wearing it can lead to the path of God, and it is also possible to die completely.

Some new gods have become gods through this method, but their power and body are always separated, and without enough faith support, they are far less powerful than other gods. 】

Who would have thought that the real path to godhood is a crown, and you can become a god by wearing it.

While ordinary extraordinary people struggle hard all their lives, for hundreds or thousands of years, mortals remain mortals, like an unchangeable fate.

A person with a unique destiny only needs to put on the crown lightly to embark on the road to becoming a god.

This crown is like a chasm, separating the two sides, and the New Gods are also the last batch of creatures to cross the chasm.

They may be lucky or sad.

The number of gods in the world is fixed. The reason why the Crown of Divine Cauldron was born is probably because too many gods died in a certain period of time.

Shen Jinxuan was one of the members of the laboratory and survived. Although part of his consciousness was divided here, his body remained in the laboratory, so he did not become an ancient god, but he gave birth to corresponding powers, which are passed down to this day. , was eaten by the gods.

She is not an ancient god, but she is more terrifying than the ancient gods. The ancient gods have been buried in time, but she is still alive.

Everything about the true master was lost in the rules, and Su Changxing didn't even catch a trace of his remaining soul.

Su Changxing stopped, right in front of Shen Xuan, and said softly: "Will you wear it?"

Compared with before, the black lines on the face have completely disappeared, becoming smooth and delicate, reflecting the dark gray light in the space, as if emerging from a silent film.

Although there was a full smile on his face, his dark red eyes were full of

It was cold and arrogant... Shen Xuan used her left hand to push the hair away from her forehead and looked sideways at Su Changxing. Her cheeks were slightly red, and the smile on her face was even bigger, with a dangerous aura, "So what!"

"I've had enough of you!"

Push forward with one hand. A silver Rubik's Cube appeared in front of her palm, growing larger. Black threads floated out from the gaps in the Rubik's Cube, surrounding it, spreading towards Su Changxing, gradually wrapping him up.

Su Changxing remained motionless, quietly witnessing this scene, and saw Shen Xuan gradually lift the crown of her head, shining with gorgeous light, as if water was flowing down from it, crystal clear, sweet and soothing to the heart.

The translucent dark red wine liquid slid down the wall of the glass, and part of it hung on top, forming a thin film.

The light in the room was slightly dim, and the heat was rising. Jin was leaning in the bathtub, with most of his body covered by water. His head was wrapped in a white bath towel, and the tip of his straight nose was covered with dew. His little face was rosy, revealing that With a strange charm.

There was the sound of pressing keys, and her deep blue eyes reflected the light and shadow on the screen. Her fingers danced briskly, causing water splashes and ripples.

Su Changxing was lying on the bed with his upper body naked, flipping through a brown leather book with yellowed pages, which was densely packed with sacred texts.

A mere glance at such a book would probably drive a mortal to insanity. It is found in the Lord of Truth, and its existence is difficult to destroy.

It records sufferings and disasters, and it looks like doom at a glance. It records part of the rules of the world. I don't know which god it is, but it is definitely more powerful than the Lord of Truth.

What the gods were doing was exactly what he had guessed before. They wanted to create a new... world, subvert all the current rules, and repeat certain history.

It's like shattering the real world.

Looking at this book, the first thing that came to his mind was the Land of Eternity, a world with almost zero mass and infinite size.

If the real world is a solid, then the world they are in now is a liquid, and the seamless place is air.

The land of eternity is not complete nothingness, but it is infinitely close. Such a world is like destruction.

Everything seems to be spontaneously heading towards destruction and doomsday.

Maybe the end of the world is not anyone's fault, but the original rules, which have existed since the beginning of the real world, and are also the source of brokenness.

The gods certainly do not want to transform the world into a place of eternity, but to subvert the existing rules. The transformation of nothingness in the zombie world is the reason.

Doomsday Game must have noticed it, but didn't take any measures.

It all seemed strange and awkward.

Logically speaking, Doomsday Game should have absolute power, which is true for most gods. In other words, Doomsday Game itself is an extremely powerful god, dominating countless worlds.

"How long have you been soaking?" Su Changxing said without raising his head.

"..."

Wow~

Su Changxing heard the sound and looked up. Jin stepped on the wooden floor with wet soles, wiped his body with a gray towel, and walked towards here step by step. His face was flushed against the shadow, and his smile showed small tiger teeth:

"It's very comfortable. I can soak in it all the time. It's a pity that you don't want to soak in it anymore."

Su Changxing agreed, "It's indeed very comfortable, yes, but I can't figure out some things..."

He raised his head in his thoughts, glanced over, and then said with a change of voice: "You put your clothes on first, at least don't be naked. I'm not used to talking like this."

Pa~

A ball of pink clothing drew an arc from the air, hit Su Changxing's face, and then slid onto the book.

"You help me put it on."

Jin's voice came.

The fragrance of lemon tea and the taste of chestnuts.

Su Changxing had smelled it before, but now it was even clearer.