Time went back to when Lu Xiu smashed the magic cannon on the head of Kong Nai.

"Stop!" A huge roar sounded in Lu Xiu's mind like a bell, shocking him for a while, and the smashed magic cannon suddenly deviated from its original track and smashed into the open space on the side of Kong Nai.

The huge wind pressure mixed with the explosion directly made Kong Nai faint, and Lu Xiu lay straight on Kong Nai's body, not moving, and the two of them seemed to be dead.

And in Lu Xiu's mental space, Lu Xiu looked at the black ball condensed by the black mud in front of him with a hideous expression.

The black ball emitted a strange fluctuation, and at the same time, it continued to stretch out densely black filaments, clinging to the void space wall, and the entire black ball was like an embryo hidden in the colony, still operating regularly.

The black filament was still dripping with disgusting slime.

As there were more and more silk threads, the whole space began to peel off and begin to shatter.

"You can't break free at all, Lu Xiu, I know your situation at this time better than anyone else, your limits, and your methods, I know everything well." The black ball made an eerie sound.

"Old wolf!" Lu Xiu roared angrily at the black ball.

That voice was no different from the old wolf's voice at all!

The figure of the old wolf appeared beside Lu Xiu, looking at the black ball in front of him with a solemn face.

"No wonder... No wonder the seal I set was unraveled by itself... No wonder in the fate world, Lu Xiu's future will fall into the abyss... No wonder—" The old wolf's face gradually became ugly.

"Hahaha... There's no need to call that name anymore, Lu Xiu, please call me the Lord of the Yellow Clothes! Embraced by countless cosmic book lovers! Lord Hasta! Heiqiu didn't bother to pay attention to that self at all, but continued to explode at Lu Xiu, "You know, the road you have traveled is all carefully planned by me, you have always acted under my pen, you are like a marionette, a living tool man, even your meaning of existence, the reason for living, and the desire to work hard are all given to you by me." ”

Although "Hasta ......" has a hunch, and behind his actions seems to be pushed by an invisible hand all the time, but he didn't expect that the black hand behind the scenes is by his side? This old wolf that he has always trusted?

their own trust... And what is the result of the harvest?

"So far... I can't hide it from you. "Old wolf, no," Hasta exhaled slowly, and said slowly, "My name is Hasta, one of the Old Dominators, and the Lord of the Yellow is my title in your world. ”

Lu Xiu's face was a little ugly.

"I'm not your Hasta, and I'm not either." Hasta looked at Lu Xiu's expression, feeling a little uncomfortable, and pointed to the black ball not far away as he spoke.

"The gods cannot descend to the world that does not belong to them, this is the rule of the great universe, and the forcible arrival will lead to the collapse of the world, and the gods gather in the boring void and spend the whole day in deep sleep."

"Just as there are obvious differences among you humans, there are also differences among the gods, some gods find sleep a happy thing, some gods find it a kind of torture, and the gods who can't stand the slumber begin to look for their own interests, some observe your humans, and some take pleasure in torturing you, but I am the only one who loves to write."

"Heh, when you say this kind of thing, you're still trying to make him believe you?" The black ball snorted disdainfully.

Both sides know everything.

"What I wrote mesmerized you humans mesmerized, and it gave me a sense of satisfaction." Just as Blackball ignored him before, Hasta didn't pay attention to Blackball's taunts.

He knows himself best, and the skill of mouth cannon is already full of Hasta.

So... There is no use in arguing with oneself at all.

"God is greedy, just like man." Hasta sighed slightly, and continued, "I'm starting to stop being satisfied with human madness, I want to write a book, a book that makes the gods crazy too. ”

"It's like Mr. Sa likes to sing." Blackball added from the side.

"While I was looking for a subject, one of the gods proposed to transform your world into a game, and since we have observed it for thousands of years, all the worlds, the history of human struggles, is the same, we are tired of it, we need new fun, so... We all agreed to the god's offer, and since I needed to find the material, I volunteered to take charge of a series of things to transform your world, in order to find someone interesting. ”

"So, you found me?" Lu Xiu's eyes were cold, and he asked in a condensed voice.

"No, I don't have a crush on you right now." The two Hastars said at the same time.

"You guys now?"

"If you have seen your future self, you should know that the line is composed of countless dots, since there is the present you, there will be the future you, the past you."

Lu Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he nodded slowly.

"That is, you... All from the future? ”

"No, I don't know how he came here, I actually came from the past." Hasta shook his head slowly, "In the past, I was young and frivolous, and I wanted to make the gods crazy in the first book, and when I thought about it, I sensed what would happen in the future, and in the future your world will be transformed, I wanted to write a story about the protagonist becoming a loophole in the transformation, and under the encirclement and suppression of the gods, he rose up to resist, and finally killed the gods." ”

"But because I came from the past to the future and chose you, your fragile world couldn't bear this series of changes at all, the wings of the butterfly of time and space began to flapp, and the abyss that should not have appeared began to appear, and now I am keenly aware of my existence, just when you killed the ghost punishment department, the abyss appeared, I paused time and found him, the two of us discussed it, and directly changed the direction of the book, no longer to write the history of a small person's struggle, we want to write a hero, a big hero! You are the only vulnerability of the system, and the key to the abyss's irresistibility. ”

"You... So kind? Lu Xiu frowned.

"We're for, you, just the object of my material." As if he had regained his divinity, when he said this, Hasta's face was indifferent, as if he was talking about the fate of the ants on the roadside.

Lu Xiu's hands couldn't help but clasp together.