The connection between the soul and the body is wonderful, but the average person doesn't feel it at all. When the soul is separated from the body, there is an indescribable stickiness that the body is holding the soul.

And that stickiness is much milder for chaos, and for many years, he has been using other people's bodies, so naturally he will not have any intention of saving his soul.

When Tong Jianjun approached Chao's body, Chao felt that the power that bound his soul was not so difficult to break through.

He didn't think it was a good idea to detach himself from his soul in the presence of God. But if it goes on like this, there may not be any good way. The body I am in now has unimaginable power in the past, but it is not my own, and it is difficult to feel at ease after all.

Get out of this springboard and take the body of God directly!

That's what Chaos is thinking about now. Judging from the power I have felt before, although God can be said to be omnipotent, he has never shown the power of the soul.

Perhaps, God is not omnipotent, and isn't his ultimate goal to occupy God's complete power?

The speed of the soul is very fast, and in a matter of seconds, chaos can be transferred from one body to the body of the person on the other side of the earth, who once left his mark.

This is from the time that ordinary people feel, and in the feeling of being in the state of the soul, every second is a moment that can be infinitely divided.

In a near-static time, a soul with a strange light came out of Joan of Arc's body, and crashed into Tong Jianjun's body very slowly and quickly.

The body of God, like ordinary people, is undoubtedly unhindered, and there is no obstacle to the exertion of chaotic ability, and there is no obstacle, and it drives straight in.

It worked!?

But what is this bone-chilling cold?

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was not in the body of a 'god', and even the surrounding environment was no longer a void of outer space, but a white world.

Gentle but cold snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, accumulating on Chao's body. Bone-chilling, strange yet familiar.

"Untouchable, I don't want to try my sword today, give you a chance to get out of front of me. ”

Ransom looked up and saw an aristocratic man in a white costume standing in front of him, his face undisguised with disgust.

"Snow Zhicheng?" Chao found the name of the person in front of him from the already cluttered memory.

The aristocratic man frowned slightly, and scolded: "Untouchable, who gave you the guts to call me by my name!"

Chaos certainly knew his name, because it was the original owner of his second, no, third body.

……

"I don't care if you have any unbearable past, or any obsession that must be fulfilled, you now, get out of here!"

"As you wish. A smile appeared on the corner of Mess's mouth.

Snowflakes, pale snowflakes falling again.

……

"I'm sorry, but God can really do whatever He wants. Looking at the various pictures flashing in the soul fragments in his hand, Tong Jianjun sighed, "You have taken the future of countless people, then, I will punish you, there will never be a future, sink into the eternal past!"

Oda Hitomi looked in Tong Jianjun's direction in a daze, she was a little confused. I didn't see anything falling apart, the planet exploding, how did it feel like it was over? When my legs were out of control before, the fight was more intense than this, right?

"It's over. Tong Jianjun looked at the 1,118 daughters behind him, and felt a little pain in his brain. Everywhere you go, there are thousands of girls who radiate holy light behind them, and God is afraid that there is no such exaggerated lineup.

It's just that Joan of Arc, who is out of chaos in front of him, why hasn't he regained consciousness?

At this moment, the 1,118 Holy Light Maidens behind Tong Jianjun all emitted golden brilliance and melted into Joan of Arc's body, which was still with her eyes closed. Her pale hair turned back into a brilliant gold, and the black armor on her body turned back into a silver-white Saint Maiden armor.

"God the Father. Jeanne d'Arc's blue pupils were filled with longing, reverence, and remorse. After all, the previous self had rebelliously seized the power of the Father. She is not good at words, and she doesn't know how to express her thoughts.

"It's just a matter of smiling at times like this. Tong Jianjun, who is also not good at words, can only borrow a famous quote from a certain Xiaoshou.

"It's not something that can be solved with a smile!" shouted Oda Hitomi, "irresponsible fellow!"

"Ha, haha, haha. Tong Jianjun smiled awkwardly, "Let's go back first." ”

After speaking, Tong Jianjun waved his hand, and in the next moment, everyone had already appeared in front of Li Jiahui's eyes.

"This, this, this?" Li Jiahui and the others were talking with Li Shizheng, who had suddenly recovered, discussing what was happening outside the sky, and in a blink of an eye, they saw Tong Jianjun appear in front of him with a large group of people.

"Well, it's all done. Tong Jianjun said, "I'm sorry, if I could be more decisive, many things would not have turned out like this." ”

"Now like this?" Li Jiahui looked around, the seriously injured Li Shi recovered as before, and the girl who was the opposite before was now standing behind Tong Jianjun. If you think about it, aside from the ruined and unrecognizable factory and the Dimensional Retreat with heavy losses, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

Noticing Li Jiahui's gaze, Joan of Arc was embarrassed to hide behind Tong Jianjun.

"Well, actually, she's also my daughter. Tong Jianjun explained embarrassedly.

"Another one!" Li Jiahui's eyes widened, how many are these?

"Hmm. Tong Jianjun nodded and looked at the ruins around him, most of which were caused by the battle between Bayonetta and Chao, "Speaking of which, this is also caused by my family, let me restore it." ”

"Recovery? How to recover ......"

Before Li Jiahui finished speaking, he saw Tong Jianjun raise his hand, as if he was directing something. It's like a movie playing backwards, everything on the ruins moves on its own, and it doesn't take long for it to return to its former appearance.

"You, you, when did you become so awesome?" The power of creation and restoration always seems more powerful than destruction. When he was in Japan before, although he had seen the scene of Tong Jianjun and Baqi fighting, all this in front of him still made Li Jiahui feel unbelievable.

"I said I've always been so awesome, do you believe it?" Tong Jianjun shrugged.

"I believe you have a ghost. Li Jiahui waved his hand, "No matter, anyway, I don't have to fight with you, you just become God, it doesn't matter." ”

Eh, maybe I can really consider applying for a God's portrait right?" Tong Jianjun touched his chin and considered.