208, peel off!

Zhang Wutian floated in the cosmic space, like a piece of wood that had lost its life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the beginning, everything was in order, the nine planets rotated around the sun according to their inherent trajectories, and occasionally a passing asteroid crashed headlong into the orbit of the planet, and then it would be digested by the atmosphere surrounding the planet's surface, and it would become a popular trend that pierced the sky.

As for planets without atmospheres, it's a big deal to smash a crater, and the surface of the moon is never short of freshly baked craters.

As time progresses, it is as if the eternal order is broken, and the planet departs from its inherent trajectory and unfolds a chaotic operation.

Everything was chaotic, the universe was chaotic like boiling water, planets collided with each other, massive planets swallowed up smaller planets, originally cold and silent planets turned into hot fireballs through collisions and explosions, and finally, the sun released a strong gravitational pull, and everything was pulled into its own arms.

First, Mercury, the closest to the sun, silently blended into the flames of the sun, and then one planet after another, the moon betrayed the covenant with the earth and plunged into the sun, and the earth followed suit, and finally, the solar system died out, and in a dark universe, only a huge fireball was left alone.

In the midst of this grand chaos, Zhang Wutian's tiny body, which was not even as good as gravel, was naturally not spared, and the first wave of chaotic impact had already made him gray, and then everything was thrown into the embrace of the sun, not even a single cell was left.

Zhang Wutian died, not in the battle with a strong enemy, but in the environment he created, and his death was inexplicable and worthless.

At the moment of death, Zhang Wutian woke up from his chaotic thoughts and quickly became aware of his condition, although he had lost his body.

Breaking free from the shackles of the body, the reaction speed of the soul has exceeded the limit, and the time in the real world is completely impossible to describe the speed of Zhang Wutian's reaction, if you have to use a measure word to describe it, it is instantaneous.

After that moment, he realized the fact that he was dead, and the next moment, Zhang Wutian's soul line moved instantaneously and came to another dimension.

The sky was a strange red, dotted with pale yellow clouds, and Zhang Wutian realized that he had a physical presence again, and in front of him were neatly arranged white mochi......

"The one over there, don't stand there in a daze, give me a good queue!" a little ghost scolded Zhang Wutian.

"Excuse me, this is ......," Zhang Wutian asked.

"Are you confused? This is the underworld, see if you can keep your form, you should be the god of a certain planet, don't you even know this?"

"Hades...... Did you accidentally kill yourself......"

In the Dragon Ball world, life and death are actually a very normal thing, the original Son King died twice, and in the end he is not healthy and healthy, living alive on the earth, for people like Zhang Wutian, death is not the end.

Zhang Wutian tried to open the door, and the black hole really appeared in front of Zhang Wutian.

"Can you actually open the door here?" Zhang Wutian didn't say a word, and entered the door directly, and then the black hole disappeared, leaving a dull little ghost.

"Huh...... Eh, eh, !!!Oh, it's not good, there's a ghost who has left the underworld and returned to the yang!!"

"It's rare and weird, there are a lot of things in life and death these days, don't worry about the things that shouldn't be taken care of, this is a headache for the big guy, work!!" The ghost who looked older slapped the back of the little ghost, and said with the appearance of a person who came over.

"What a headache...... "King Yama, who was holding the book of life and death, said helplessly: "There is no name of that kid in the book ......of life and death, should you think you haven't seen it?"

Sighing, King Yama turned into a businesslike expression and said to the white mochi in front of him: "I don't have an opinion about you, don't shrink into a ball, it's obvious that the soul can still faint, you can too......"

Zhang Wutian returned to the space where only the sun remained, and after losing his body and becoming a pure soul, he found that he was able to further observe his existence.

He found that his soul was being tugged at, as if he was about to enter the underworld again.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that the pulling power did not come from the soul itself, but from a small flame burning in the soul.

It was a golden, small, but ever-growing flame that burned on the inside of his head and shone in layers of light.

Zhang Wutian took a deep dive, and then understood the essence of this flame.

That is the godhead of this world, and it is the proof of Zhang Wutian as a god of the earth.

As a person from another world, Zhang Wutian's own soul will not be attracted by the underworld of this world, so Zhang Wutian abides by the rules of this world, and pulls him to the underworld to report that it is this small godhead flame.

It can't be said that this thing is a scourge, accepting all the conveniences brought by the Godhead, Zhang Wutian naturally must also abide by the rules given by the Godhead, which is a matter of course. And this thing is not impossible to dissolve, from the moment the king of the world gave Zhang Wutian the godhead, Zhang Wutian has always kept an eye on it, he will definitely not think that with the situation at the time, the king of the world will give him the godhead through the previous earth god will be a completely harmless existence, people with a little brain will be wary of this kind of white thing, although Zhang Wutian accepted the godhead, but he did not try to make himself and the godhead more closely connected, he just used it as a prop, and explored the mystery of the godhead.

This is like a plug-in equipment, Zhang Wutian moved a thought slightly, and the flame of the godhead immediately broke away from Zhang Wutian's brain and floated in front of Zhang Wutian.

The fusion with the flame of the godhead was lifted, and the gravitational force that constantly attracted Zhang Wutian to the underworld naturally disappeared.

Zhang Wutian actually didn't want to die once, this time it was purely an accident, a retreat, or a completely uncontrolled self-rampage of Zhang Wutian who was in a daze, like a nightmare.

After accidentally losing his body and leaving only his soul, this experience gave Zhang Wutian a completely different feeling, and a new door seemed to have opened in front of him.

"It turns out that this space can also hold souls, and I don't understand what is going on here......"

Although he can use this space like an arm, Zhang Wutian still knows the details of this space until now.

The same is true for his own strength, in fact, Zhang Wutian has always had a knot in his heart, why did he become stronger, what is the power brought by the plug-in? Zhang Wutian has no idea about his own strength.

However, after unexpectedly becoming a soul, Zhang Wutian's perception of the essence of self has made new progress.

Completely immersed in the observation of the soul, Zhang Wutian found some incongruity in his soul.

That thing had no form and could not be described, and it seemed to be integrated with Zhang Wutian's soul, but it showed a slight difference, as if it was blended into the oil in the water, although it was mixed with the water, it could never be integrated with the water.

"This thing...... Could it be my plug-in?"

When he had a physical body, Zhang Wutian had no understanding of his external plug-in, which was neither a piece of flesh on his body, nor an organ existing in his body, nor an existence such as qi or energy, but after losing his body and becoming a soul, this inexplicable existence finally leaked clues.

"I've finally found you, my cheat, let me see who you really are. ”

With the experience of stripping off the godhead, Zhang Wutian patiently carried out the work of peeling off the cocoon, this thing is almost integrated with Zhang Wutian's soul, which is much more difficult to peel off than the godhead......