As if seeing the calamity and the embarrassment of the terrifying main god, Arye guessed that this mortal main god clone may have lacked a large part of the fundamental attributes that belong to the main god, and the memory of the doppelganger seems to be imperfect.

Without the idea of exploring the realm of the Lord God, Arye thoughtfully explained, "This is a completely ownerless fantasy weapon, and my Lord can write it into your sequence...... That is, the genetic fragments of your current mortal body can complete the recognition of the Lord and control it as you like. ”

Spilled blood to confess the Lord?

Tang Chuan muttered in his heart, easily understood Arye's words, nodded lightly, put on the shelf that the main god should have, and did not answer.

Instead, he stretched his thumb between his mouth.

Hiss~

bit his thumb heavily, but did not bite the skin, but made Tang Chuan experience the pain of ten fingers connected to his heart.

This pain also made Tang Chuan react, and secretly scolded the immortal cultivation novel for harming people.

Human front teeth are not suitable for opening the skin at all.

And gene fragments are not only found in blood!

Tang Chuan calmly endured the pain, his thumb was a little swollen from the bite, and his nails were scratched on the metal ball.

Wow!

It is also unknown whether it is the nail shreds, or the saliva on the thumb, which triggers some mechanism of the metal ball.

The metal sphere floated into the air, projecting ray-like beams of light, which gathered into a net, as if scanning Tang Chuan's body.

In the dark, when the net-like beam disappeared, Tang Chuan seemed to form some kind of vague and non-negligible connection with the metal ball.

My heart moved.

The round, flawless metal balls suspended in the air begin to change shape like plasticine.

Tang Chuan vaguely knew at this moment why Arye wanted to call the metal ball a "fantasy weapon"!

Combined with the connection between his mind and the metal ball, Tang Chuan can clearly feel that as long as he thinks about it, the metal ball can be transformed into any shape and function he imagines!

He fantasized that the metal ball was a spaceship, and the metal ball could be transformed into a spaceship!

He fantasized that this spaceship could travel faster than light, so the spaceship could travel faster than light!

He even fantasized that the spaceship could crash into the star, and the spacecraft would have the kinetic energy and strength to crash the star!

Of course, this kind of fantasy is not endlessly powerful, and it has to be based on the "fantasy attributes" that come with the metal ball.

There's always going to be a cap.

Otherwise, wouldn't you be invincible if you directly imagined a weapon that could slaughter the Supreme God?

This thing is a chicken rib for the Supreme Lord God level, and he is not even qualified to be a plaything for them.

Without him, the so-called fantasy attributes are all weapons imposed by the gods, and in a sense, they are the sustenance of a part of the power of the gods.

And the sustenance of power is usually impossible to be stronger than the original owner.

Maybe it's only some weak subordinate gods who think this thing is a treasure.

Eh, no, no matter how weak the lower god is, he can slaughter the universe I was originally in!

I even look down on this thing and think it's useless?

Where did this inexplicably outrageous vision come from!

Anyway, this thing is an unimaginable treasure to me!

Through fantasy, Tang Chuan pinched the metal ball into a Kun-style fighter that resembled the unique Kun fighter of the Demon Shield Bureau in the Manwei movie.

Before he could refine the details of the solo cosmic shuttle, a rumbling sound sounded outside the main temple.

When I looked up, I saw that the main temple had completely merged and entered the long river of the main universe.

Another piece of information popped up in my mind at the right time.

That is the main temple, in fact, it has always been shuttling within the scope of the main universe with some kind of inexplicable trajectory.

Only when the presiding deities need to convene a meeting, the convener of that meeting will locate the main temple and send invitations to the other supreme deities.

Now that the meeting has been over for a while, the main temple is naturally going to return to its original operating logic and converge back into the main universe.

Penetrating the realm gate of the main universe, the main temple shuttled through the galaxy, gradually returning to the orbit.

And Tang Chuan also knew that he could leave.

Once again, I imagined that in the Kun-style shuttle, it naturally evolved into a space inside the ship that is suitable for human survival.

Tang Chuan looked at the respectful Arye, put his arm on his shoulder, full of satisfaction and majesty, and said: "Arye, my most loyal servant, you have done a good job, and the glory of calamity and horror will always be with you." ”

Arye grabbed his chest with one hand, bowed slightly, and said humbly: "It is Arye's honor to serve my lord sincerely. ”

Tang Chuan nodded and said, "You return to your position, the next meeting will be held, and I may propose to praise you." ”

Arye bowed his head and said, "Thank you, my lord, if you need it, please summon it." ”

Arye turned into a streamer and returned to the shrine where he was originally located, recondensed into a strange-looking, eternal stone sculpture.

And Tang Chuan also breathed a sigh of relief, the Kun fighter jet projected a bridge, Tang Chuan quickly stepped into it, and walked into the cabin.

Click.

The outer bridge retracted into the cabin, and the Kun fighter rose into the air, spewing blue flames, breaking through without hindrance, wrapping the "membrane" of the main temple, and entering the deep cosmic deep space.

……

Woo~

Woo~

The cabin, which is not too wide or cramped, exudes a soft and clear light.

Tang Chuan leaned on the main control chair on the small bridge in a daze, and his heart was full of confusion.

Starry sky.

The infinite universe.

In the lonely spaceship, there are only crawling all over the ground, as if they are familiar with the new environment, and the small tentacles that are constantly secreting mucus are accompanying Tang Chuan, making strange and infiltrating sounds.

"Be quiet!" Tang Chuan couldn't help but scold.

The small tentacles clearly did not have an obvious auditory system, but they were still frightened, seemed to be a little aggrieved, and a little timid, and poked their heads to Tang Chuan in the main control chair.

Then he really moved slowly, and the "swish" sound was also weak.

Can it still understand human speech?

Tang Chuan was stunned.

Are you a phone or a creature?

Or is it both?

What I saw and heard today is enough for me to go back and write a novel.

It's so absurd and weird, beyond human ideology.

With a sigh, Tang Chuan turned his head and stared at the outside of the transparent cabin, the eternal galaxy of brilliant starlight, and fell into thought.

Gradually, the second year teenager had an adventure, and the adrenaline and dopamine that had surged to the table began to subside, and an emotion of gain and loss rose from his heart.

How long has it been?

I don't know.

But it's definitely more than one Earth day, twenty-four hours, and how am I going to get back?

My hometown, my relatives and friends, my chili sauce, is it going to be goodbye today?

The socks on my bedside table haven't been washed yet, they've been sitting for three days.

In this vast and lonely cosmic deep space, where should I go?

Tang Chuan looked at the transparent cabin, the eternal shining galaxy was brilliant, and after a long time, he fell into a deep emptiness.

Countless thoughts began to come to my mind.

He began to think of the three-character scripture of his sworn friend, the silver hair of his father's sideburns, and his grandmother who always stood and waited at the entrance of the village when he looked forward to his return home for a visit during the holidays......

Tears flowed down unconsciously.

In the deep space of the universe that no one knows, it is as if there is a wandering soul, from slow to urgent, to hysterical, silent scream.