Hundreds of millions of degrees of heat and a brighter light than 10,000 suns surged at a speed of 300,000 kilometers per second, and even Satan at the level of the Creator could not avoid such an attack. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, Satan wasn't completely incapable of dodging, but was just shocked by the monster that followed the heat of the supernova explosion.

――The darkness that erupted from the "humanoid object" with the white-hot light even suppressed the bright light of the supernova explosion, like a black hole that devoured the light, exuding an indescribable terrifying coercion.

"Give it to me...... Go back to hell! ”

The dark god of war rushed in, the blade in his hand had been melted, turning into a scarlet light that tore through the sky, carrying hundreds of millions of degrees of heat and incredible energy, launching the first and final attack on Satan!

……

Not even making a sound, the "Creator" who created hell was wiped out by this blow. But even after killing the enemy, Zhang Luo did not stop, but followed the energy of the supernova explosion and continued to rush forward!

"It's not going to stop, damn it."

Realizing that he couldn't stop at all, Zhang Luo secretly cursed in his heart.

As he traveled at the speed of light, the timeline he was in was distorted again.

Zhang Luo knew that he had become the first person to verify Einstein's theory of the speed of light. But his "time" is not reversed, but there is some kind of confusion, constantly switching between various time periods.

In the state of time and space, Zhang Luo's consciousness also began to blur, and he completely fell into a state of confusion of "who am I and where is this". Even his level of existence would not be able to remain sane in such a situation.

Soon, the scene in front of him completely disappeared, and the five senses also dissolved into nothingness.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Luo regained consciousness again, he found that he was in the sky over an endless snowfield, falling down in free fall.

“……”

The dark night sky was overcast, and the howling cold wind was like a knife scraping across his cheeks, Zhang Luo checked the condition of his body and immediately found that the situation was not good.

-- The original "absolute defense" around him has disappeared in the flames of the supernova explosion, and he is basically in a state of defenselessness at present, and his whole body has been burned to a complete charred black, and the carbonized skin continues to fall off his body, and the whole person has become a pitch-black "coal".

"Damn." He cursed.

Zhang Luo knew that even if he had a god-made body, without a shield, he would fall into a puddle of meat sauce if he fell from this height, not to mention that the current self, the power of the evil god in his body might have been exhausted in the crazy battle just now, and it was not realistic to expect self-recovery. So now......

- Hold on, you can do it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo temporarily ignored the burning pain on his body and began to try to build a simple shield by his side.

Normally, it was just a hand-to-for him, but it became extremely difficult when he was seriously injured. Even though Zhang Luo had tried his best, he still only made a palm-sized poor shield that had no protective effect at all.

By this time, he could clearly see the snowfield below.

A small wooden house with red walls, standing alone on a snowy field, with a layer of white snow on the roof, puffs of white smoke rising from the square chimney, and the warm yellow light from oil lamps peeking through the frozen windows.

The roof of the hut expanded rapidly in the line of sight, and Zhang Luo, who was in a state of free fall, didn't even have time to react, and the whole person fell straight down, like a high-precision bomb dropped by a bomber, and fell straight into the chimney of the hut.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, the smoke screen was filled, and Zhang Luo, whose head hit the ground, fell straight from the chimney into the still burning fireplace. Thankfully - he's still alive.

"Damn, I almost died in this kind of ...... place"

At the last moment, Zhang Luo, who finally created a small spatial barrier and wrapped himself, looked at the crushed firewood under his body, cursed in a low voice, and then drilled out of the fireplace in embarrassment and looked at the situation in the room:

Perhaps because he had smashed out the flames in the fireplace when he fell, it was a little cold in the small room. The walls are made of brown wood, and the sheep's heads on the walls are like hunters' trophies, and judging by the dirty carpets on the floor and the furnishings inside, this is probably not modern, but sometime in the Middle Ages. Besides......

“……”

Two little children, wrapped in wolf skins and looking to be at most ten years old, were sitting on the cold floor, staring blankly at the uninvited guest who had broken in through the chimney, as if they were about to burst into tears.

"How are you?" Zhang Luo tried to greet the other party.

The little boy sitting on the ground turned his head to look at the girl next to him, then shook his head decisively, and muttered something, obviously not understanding the language used by Zhang Luo.

The moment he heard the other party's voice, Zhang Luo, who knew most of the knowledge in the center of the earth, already understood what the kid meant, and immediately changed his ancient language and said, "I'm not a demon, don't be afraid." ”

-- After the previous battle, he had already entered a state of complete weakness at this time, and he had no idea of "killing the witnesses" at all. Zhang Luo knew that it was not surprising that he was mistaken for a "demon" in a pitch-black state. And......

"It's so cold in this place."

Zhang Luo muttered, grabbed the dark red tablecloth on the wooden table on his right hand, wrapped the thing directly around his body, then stood up and moved his still painful body, looked down at the two children who were too frightened to move, and said with a smile: "I took this tablecloth, as a return gift, I'll give you some gifts, right?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two children to answer, he put the pitch-black short knife that he had just used, which only had the "handle" left, on the floor in front of the two children.

After being burned by hundreds of millions of degrees of heat, the terrifying weapon forged by the sands of time was not completely wiped out, but there was still a fragment that had been melted into an oval shape, and its crystal clear appearance was like a precious gem.

The sight of that incomparably exquisite "jewel" made the eyes of both children shine, and the fact that gems belong to valuables has not changed even though they are of different ages.

"Really...... May I? The boy was silent for a moment, and then spoke timidly.

"Of course, it's useless for me to keep it." Zhang Luo told the truth.

"Thank you......" The boy seemed to forget his fear, grabbed the cold "dark gem" and weighed it in his hand, for a child of this age, the gem is a very beautiful toy.

Looking at the two smiling children, Zhang Luo turned around and re-lit the firewood in the fireplace, stood in front of the window of the wooden house, and stared at the wind and snow outside the window.

The immediate task now is to figure out the current era and find a way to return to the original timeline - with his current strength, it is impossible to change time.

Realizing this, Zhang Luo had no intention of resting at all, but just pushed open the small door of the wooden house, intending to leave this place.

Before he could step out of the house, he heard the boy's voice coming from behind him:

"This is the first time...... Someone gave us a gift, you, what's your name? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Luo turned his head and smiled, and said a term that did not exist at all in this era:

"Just call me 'Santa Claus.'"

-- Many of the legends that have been passed down to future generations are true.

And the original appearance of those legends is even more bizarre than the stories of later generations.

On this icy blizzard night, another famous legend in human history appeared:

The man who had just dealt with Satan became the world's first "Santa Claus".

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Well, it's definitely not a drag or anything, I'm just waiting until today, you know. (To be continued.) )