One-eyed Aboriginal shrine.

In the silence of darkness, the confrontation between the truth and the one-eyed native gods also came to a critical juncture after a long confrontation.

The one-eyed native god encircled by small black hands has only one eyeball left.

On all sides of Him, countless small hands ran out of the door, writhing densely... But he didn't choose to attack, as if he had some kind of fear.

The black eyes rolled and took in his situation... He now understood: the Grim Reaper boy was attacking Him only to draw Him out of hiding and then take away His power.

If you continue to maintain this state, then you must be the last to fall... So He made the decision to break the kettle – hum!

The invisible fluctuations dispersed, and the little black hands that surrounded him faced what Qinghe had just encountered... It was stilled by some force.

The one-eyed native god who was temporarily able to escape not only did not take this opportunity to escape, but instead turned into a black streamer to break through the encirclement and took the initiative to rush into the door opened by the truth.

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World of Truth.

In the midst of the war between the truth and the one-eyed native gods, Kiyowa wakes up in the darkness... What I saw was this world full of light.

"What the hell is going on?"

Kiyowa, who was in doubt, stood up from the white ground and looked at his feet... Just like last time, there is no shadow of it.

"Come to me."

With such words in his ears, Qinghe frowned: "Where are you?" ”

Getting no response, Kiyowa waited in place for a while, then looked around... A vast white patch, without any references, without any hints.

"How do you find this?!"

Qinghe looked depressed... Then he remembered the darkness he had seen the last time he was here.

Qinghe stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance... Sure enough, the darkness appeared.

"It should be there..."

Kiyowa lifted his foot and immediately fell... Ringing does not work.

"Instantaneous..."Kiyowa's feet began to accelerate, and the result was the same.

Glancing at his legs, Kiyowa stepped again.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 10 minutes, 1 hour, 2 hours... In this bright world without any references, Seiwa also gave up this plan after a long time.

But what Qinghe didn't know was that when he gave up the timer and concentrated on rushing towards the "dark area", a change began to change under his feet - a black shadow appeared.

As he walked, the shadows under his feet and behind him grew bigger and bigger... And the outside world at this time: it is when the truth begins to tear at the body of the one-eyed indigenous god.

In this white world with no space and no concept of time, Qinghe also maintained a calm mind... With the last trip to the virtual circle, it is not so unbearable to face such a situation again.

I don't know how much time has passed... When Kiyowa noticed that a color other than "light" appeared in his line of sight, he stopped, and his pupils began to have a focal length—and the darkness that Guangguang Qiu did not offend appeared.

"Don't you feel tired at all...", Kiyowa, who muttered to himself, also saw something else that he didn't have: his shadow.

At the moment when Kiyowa saw his shadow: the shadow moved... From the head of the shadow, the shadow that connected to his feet began to shrink.

Seeing this scene, Qinghe's inexplicable scalp was numb... What the hell is the soul of your own slashing sword?!

He didn't have to wait long for the shadow of the "new life" behind Qinghe to break away from his body again, shrinking into a circle on the white ground.

Then the black circle, which was flat on the ground, began to move, into the only darkness: at a speed visible to the naked eye, the distinct darkness vanished... It's like being absorbed.

Kiss... Like a fish leaping out of the water, a circle in the "flat world" comes into the world: a black ball one size smaller than a soccer ball appears.

The change has not stopped, the black ball turns its body, and small black hands appear on the left and right... In the lower part of the front facing Kiyowa, a crack appeared: a wide mouth appeared, and of course a mouthful of white teeth.

Immediately after that, the same marks appeared in the upper half: an eye that was not much different from the human eye appeared... It's just that the eyeballs are a little different, and they are exactly the same as the eyes of the one-eyed native god that Qinghe saw.

"You... Are you a villain in a bottle?! ”

Qinghe's face darkened in surprise: he could probably guess some of the origin of the truth... I thought it was the god of the truth world of the "white puppet", but I didn't expect it to be such a guy in the end: he had sacrificed human beings crazy in that world, just to replace the truth and become a god for himself, such a guy he couldn't control.

As if he could guess what Kiyowa was thinking, his only eyes showed a look of disdain: "Don't compare me to that kind of idiot. ”

"And who the hell are you?" Qinghe is puzzled.

"Since you asked sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy..."

Before he could finish his words, he was choked by Qinghe's whole face... This bastard is too arrogant to bear.

Bang bang bang... He slapped Qinghe's arm weakly with his small hand, as if trying to make him let go of his palm.

"Give me a good talk." A black thread squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: Whatever it is, one thing has been confirmed... It's a joke.

Porphy, porphy... He shook his head quickly.

Qinghe pinched it a few more times before letting go: soft, fluffy... There's also a little bit of body temperature, and it feels good.

"Whew... If it weren't for Uncle Ben's strength to deal with that one-eyed man outside, how could you have succeeded so easily? I'm not a woman's boobs! Why do you pinch a few more times! He gasped for breath and was very unconvinced.

"Oh? Looks like you still have a lot of secrets... It's better to be honest. Doesn't it have my memories? If you don't answer well, I'll let you see what a white hole is, and a white tomorrow is waiting for you. Qinghe looked embarrassed and resisted the idea of beating him up.

As for coaxing yourself with a slashing knife? No kidding... Qinghe didn't believe that with this funny character, he would agree with his own ideas.

So here's the question... What exactly gives Kiyowa courage?

The answer is simple: the system... Because of the existence of the system, he skipped and injected the power of his soul into the shallow fight to form the process of slashing the sword, and the power after the first solution was the maximum increase value: 5 times.

The process of dismantling is just a process of repairing the world of truth... It doesn't matter if you agree with this funny guy or not, the system has the final say in this matter.

So Qinghe doesn't need to look at the "briquette" in front of him as black as he is, and he still speaks with a funny face... His eldest brother, Zhibo Haiyan, "spoiled" his own slashing knife, it was impossible for it to happen to him.

"Just say it... Who made you my king? ”

There was a helpless expression in his eyes, and he didn't forget to use his two little hands to comb the hair that had been cleaned and pinched.