What is God?

The king of the realm said that the so-called gods are just powerful people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gods told him stories, and there were all kinds of gods in them, each with their own duties, and they were in charge of the weather in the world.

God has a duty.

The divine position is a position and a responsibility.

This is the understanding of this universe.

So, if so, does it mean that everyone can become a god if they are powerful?

The king of the realm said, "If you think so, you can't help it."

Otherwise, there is no interest.

Is there any point in being a god?

Otherwise, I don't want to become a god.

God should be too tired.

He wants to become an immortal.

Immortals are at ease, and it's good to be immortals, even if this immortal is just a false name.

However, now the king of the world has left him a homework - the so-called gods in this world are all fake, you go and find the real gods. Then come back and tell me your answer, God's definition.

Otherwise, I don't bother to think about such a complex and abstract problem.

The King of the Realm said, if you find the answer, I will tell you a secret, the secret of the whole universe.

Otherwise, I hate itchy.

Everyone knows that otherwise, this person's soul is almost no ****, so he has almost no flaws. To say that there is, in fact, one thing is very important, this person is curious.

Most of the trouble he gets into is due to his curiosity.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats!

Although this product is shouting all day long for fear of trouble, the desire for knowledge is really unscrupulous.

You say that someone is hiding such a big secret, can he not be interested?

So he set out on a long journey.

Seeking, seeking, aimless.

Until he saw the giant tree, his heart throbbed.

He knew that his hateful curiosity had risen again.

Jasper Planet.

This is the name given otherwise.

The water, the clouds, all with a touch of green.

Standing high in the sky, the earth is green. Like a crystal jade, it is pitiful.

The planet is twice as small as Earth, but it is more vibrant.

It's beautiful.

It seems to be the ideal country in the poem, the hometown of peach blossoms.

Otherwise, land slowly.

He hid his breath, found a place where no one was, and leaned against the tree.

Sit and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and smile at the clouds rolling in the sky.

That's exactly what makes it so pleasant.

On the other side, however, those with bad intentions have other plans.

Killings are everywhere.

Where there is a human heart, there is a struggle.

The blood of the people here may not be scarlet, but it is still dazzling when sprinkled on the ground.

Here, it's a natural sound that can't be heard.

Over there, there was a terrible scream.

Otherwise, I don't know how long he slept this night, in short, when he opened his eyes, it was about to come in a storm.

A man with black hair and a crab head with a mad look in his eyes.

In front of him was a towering tree.

Behind him, there were a bunch of minions.

They all stared at the tree with wide eyes.

This tree, looking from afar, looks like a mountain peak inserted in the clouds.

His branches spread rapidly, like giant pythons writhing their bodies.

The color, which is a hideous gray, a tree that symbolizes life, is faintly ghostly at this moment.

These people watched infatuately, with greed and ruthlessness in their eyes. Beneath them were hills of bones, rivers of blood, and the reflection of resentful spirits.

At the same time, the tree that would otherwise be relied on withered at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Before the leaves hit the ground, they turned into soot.

The originally strong tree withered and became skinny in the blink of an eye.

Otherwise, I'm still sleeping.

He slept soundly, with a smile lingering on his lips.

The grass beneath him withered, and in a few moments it would turn into a desert.

Some of the insects walking on him were so frightened that they walked around.

Birds have nowhere to nest.

Over there, the fruit is ripe.

Dares is also a Saiyan, and is a low-ranking warrior among Saiyans.

Lower-level warriors are a one-time consumable product, so they have always been despised by people. If there is no chance, I am afraid that I will die on the battlefield after a full moon.

But he still had a good life.

At the very least, Vegeta is gone, and he's still alive.

And thanks to the Great Creation, he can continue to improve his strength, and there are almost no bottlenecks.

For example, now, his combat power has long broken through the limits of lower-level warriors, and even the prince of the Saiyans is far inferior to him.

In a few more years, maybe he will be able to surpass Frieza and rule the galaxy.

He was treading the icy desert, surrounded by his men, who were killing.

Seize the vitality of the planet, kill everyone, and sell it.

They are familiar with this kind of thing, and there is nothing to be soft about.

Until—

He glanced and saw one of his men using a laser gun, aiming at a sleeping traveler.

The traveler, the face......

"Wait!"

He subconsciously called out to his subordinates and slowly walked towards the white robe.

He looked silently at the other side.

A thunderbolt split the door of the dusty memory.

He gritted his teeth, as if he was enduring the pressure of a thousand catties, word by word.

"Great, priest, priest!"

Otherwise, I had a dream, and I dreamed of Argus.

He dreamed that the invincible Argus had been pierced through his heart.

In his dreams, he couldn't see Argus's expression clearly, only a terrible roar.

Then, the edges of the dream were dyed bright red.

There was a mirror in front of him, and the man who died in the mirror was as much like Argus as he was himself.

What kind of emotion did the person who fell slowly have in his eyes?

He walked over to Argus and watched quietly.

Looking at—

Frightened, hideous, panicked, resolute.

It's all in these eyes.

Otherwise, he was a little dazed, and in the blink of an eye, the other party's hedgehog head suddenly turned into a crab head.

The face doesn't seem to be so handsome anymore.

He looked around and found that he was surrounded by gangsters.

Crab Head, who looks a lot like the grown up Wukong, is looking at him coldly.

For a moment, otherwise I felt a little panicked.

Damn, how did Wukong become this virtue?

Did you go too far and play him badly?

Otherwise, I just woke up, and my brain was a little drowsy and confused.

Dales saw him open his eyes, and a complicated sneer appeared on his feet.

"Long time no see, High Priest!"

Otherwise, I looked at it in a daze, and my mind gradually came back to my senses.

First of all, this is not the Earth.

Secondly, it's quirky here. These people are not good people either.

If you have to follow the previous temperament, you will have jumped up by this time.

Who is the High Priest! Swearing you! You are the high priest, and your whole house is the high priest!

But now, it's not like he's a well-educated person who has detached himself from low-level interests.

So he blinked and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Dales felt that the other party was as secretive as before.

"Huh! I knew that the high priest would not die so easily. ”

Otherwise, take off your robe and take it easy.

A hint of anger flashed in Daries' eyes.

"Does the High Priest think that I am still the same person I used to be?"

Saiyans are all irritable, especially this kind of wild monkey, and they are ready to blow up their hair.

Otherwise, he glanced at him and said in a light tone.

"Oh."

The corners of Daries' eyes twitched, suppressing his anger.

"The Saiyans are extinct, and the high priest thinks that you are still the old high priest!"

Otherwise, ignore it.

The subordinates behind Dales are very unhappy, according to the routine, at this time, there should be minions who come forward to help the boss teach this rude guy a lesson.

However, Dales is obscene, and these people are just staring at him.

Dales didn't look good, but he didn't move.

He has always been conceited, and even Prince Vegeta does not pay attention to him, but he is deeply jealous of this high priest.

Otherwise, after thinking about it, I understand a little bit in my heart.

First of all, this man and that high priest are both "Saiyans", and Saiyans are extinct.

Secondly, the guy is afraid of the "high priest".

In the end, I guess I resemble the high priest.

There are still some things that need to be tempted.

Otherwise, he said lightly: "It's rare that you still remember me."

He felt so excited. After all, I don't know what the character of the high priest is, so if I overdo it, I won't be exposed!

But it's so interesting!

Dales smiled, and his tone was inexplicable: "How could I not remember you!"

Otherwise, my heart moved, and my tone became more and more ethereal.

"What do you remember, what did I tell you?"

It would be interesting if the high priest hadn't spoken to him!

It's exciting, it's exciting!

Daries' face changed dramatically, and he looked at him with a solemn expression.

Otherwise, my heart was beating wildly, and I was exposed?

The next moment, Dales jumped backwards suddenly, condensed a ball of air bomb in his hand, and slammed it over.

His men were so frightened that they jumped away.

Otherwise, they didn't move.

Qigong attacks on the qi wall, like sinking into the sea.

Dales grimaced and looked otherwise.

"High Priest—sure enough, everyone has underestimated you!"

Otherwise, he smiled slightly, and his heart was relieved.

Dales snorted and said strangely: "Everyone said that the high priest's combat power was mediocre, but it's a pity that they didn't know that you were hiding so deeply!"

Otherwise, slowly stand up and stand with your hands in your hands.

His style made Darius even more flustered.

The glory of the old high priest had too much influence on him, and even though he was still a child at that time, his holy and arrogant temperament still made him feel terrified.

He clenched his fists and said in a condensed voice, "Are you serious?"

Otherwise, I feel inexplicable, but I still remain silent.

Dales gritted his teeth and burst into a wild laugh.

"If you want to snatch something from me, it's up to you!"

His expression was frantic and hysterical.

"You deserve to die with all that garbage! Why bother! Let me send you to accompany them! ”

(I'm about to get to the Namek Star chapter, and I'm desperately trying to sort out my thoughts, but I'm still shallow, and I don't know if I can write the feeling of climax.) ）