"Alright, go in and rest, I'll take you to school tomorrow."

At eight o'clock in the evening, outside the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, Xiang Nanfei rubbed his long pink hair.

"Well, fly goodnight." Wearing a pink short skirt and pajamas, revealing a pair of fair-skinned and slender thighs, he flew south before going to bed every day.

Holding her reassuring to fly south, she rubbed his little face with an expression of enjoyment before letting him go and walking into the room.

The golden altar shone with a brilliant divine light, and the nine sharp horned hideous dragons flew south on the throne burning with the flame of extinction, leaning on it, resting on the armrest of the dragon's claw with his left elbow, holding his chin and looking indifferently.

"Taichu, lock this time and space, and start connecting to the eternal river projection."

Rumble!!!

In this independent space, which is slowly growing all the time, the infinite creation divine power that permeates the world poured into the four space-time gates standing next to the altar under the control of the primordial generation.

In an instant, those avenue divine patterns on the black space-time door lit up one by one, and a terrifying space-time vortex running through the past, present, and future began to slowly appear in the door.

When the four gates directly controlled by Taichu in the end consumed a lot of power and connected the eternal river gradually took shape, dozens of black and white coordinate tokens with his power appeared in Xiang Nanfei's hand again.

Sou! Sou! Sou!!

Flying birds threw themselves into the forest, and dozens of tokens condensed by the divine power of creation, destruction, and eternal light flew into the four gates of time and space, without stirring up a single wave.

"I don't know if there will be any harvest today." Looking at the four space-time gates indifferently, he flew south and didn't care about it anymore.

Instead, he began to mobilize the creation divine power that permeated the entire space, and began to strengthen and expand this independent space that had been opened up, enhancing its bearing capacity.

Don't look at the harvest yesterday, but he knows it's just luck.

This altar, which he has deduced many times, suppressed at the same time with his inner universe and the ontological universe, urged the primordial to connect the eternal river, and run through the past, present, and future time and space of the chaotic universe.

In fact, it is extremely dangerous.

Because you don't know at all, on the other side of the gate of time and space, there will suddenly be an existence that makes Xiang Nanfei's clone and the main body join forces, and they can't compete with it.

However, although it is dangerous, but last night, the main body harvested a bronze-level Tianfang Great World, and a Chaos Great World Complete Law Phantom, and he also devoured an entire bronze-level Tianfang Great World, and the strength of the clone skyrocketed again.

Now the strength of this clone has approached the peak of the tenth-order ancient god, and the combat power of the Hongmeng Creation God Body has crossed the eleventh-order god king, and it is close to the twelfth-order Extinction Dao realm.

Such a huge harvest can already allow him to do it again at great risk.

I don't know how long it took, when this small world, which was vast and lacking millions of miles, was controlled by Xiang Nanfei to double the creation divine power again, Xiang Nanfei, who had slightly closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Good, there's a catch." Looking at the first space-time gate on the right, Xiang Nanfei smiled indifferently, and the gaze in his eyes was extremely cold.

…………

Much like the eighteenth century, in the majestic and solemn court hall, at the top of the hall sat a dignified old man of about fifty years old, who had come to preside over the trial.

On both sides of the trial hall, on the left stood well-known figures from all walks of life, as well as the head of the military police regiment and others, and when they looked at the young man kneeling in the middle with his hands handcuffed behind his back, their eyes flashed with deep malice.

On the right side of the judgment hall is the only important person in the human society surrounded by a wall, such as the head of the investigation corps who faces the mentality of a giant, and all of them look at the teenagers waiting for the trial below with expressionless faces.

In the middle of the judgment hall, a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, handcuffed to an iron pillar with his hands behind his back, knelt down and awaited the judgment of his fate.

Not far behind the boy, on the steps, some of his friends from the training camp and his only relative, a dark-haired girl about his age, were looking at him worriedly.

"So, let's get started." The old man sat on a chair, looked at the audience a little, and spoke.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire trial hall instantly became heavy, especially the young man who was handcuffed in the middle, and he lacked a bad premonition in his heart.

"You're Alan. Jayger. Picking up the information on the table, the old man lifted his glasses and said lightly.

"You're a soldier who swore to give his life for the government, I'm not wrong." After speaking, the president's majestic gaze looked at the young man below, bringing him a lot of pressure.

"Yes."

Looking at the gendarmerie regiment, the investigation corps, then the supreme commander, and finally even the president who appeared around him, the young man's face was already covered with sweat because he was too nervous.

"This time it was an accident." The president was noncommittal, picked up the information in his hand and read it again.

"This incident will be used as a military meeting to discuss, pronounce, and determine your disposition."

"And the decision-making power has been entrusted to me, including your life and death......" After reading, the president's eyes suddenly sharpened, looking at the panicked teenager below.

"Let me ask again, do you have any comments?"

“……”

Looking at the president who controlled his life and death, and the pair of indifferent eyes around him, the young man's pupils contracted for a while, he opened his mouth, his eyes lowered and looked at the ground weakly: "No"

"You've helped everyone so wisely, so I'll go straight to the point." At this, the president's voice suddenly became stern.

"It is impossible to conceal your existence from the people, and we must declare your disposition in a public trial."

"So, let's hear the Gendarmerie Regiment's plan."

Suddenly, everyone looked at the young man named Allen, who was standing on the left side of the court, and there was an expectant look in his eyes, hoping that this institution that managed the order of the kingdom would give him hope like their image.

"Yes, Commander of the Gendarmerie Regiment, Nell. Dirk is here to propose. The middle-aged man standing on the left jury took out the information expressionlessly and said lightly.

But the next content made the young man's heart sink deep into the bottom, and likewise, it also made the few people behind him who were worried about him lose color.

"We believe that Allen's body should be thoroughly examined, and then, completely disposed of." After speaking, the gendarmerie took his eyes off the information and looked indifferently at the young man below with an incredulous expression.

"It is indeed a fact that his giant's strength repelled this giant's attack. However, his special presence can also bring civil unrest in society. ”

"So we think that after getting as much information as possible from him, making him a human heroic spirit is the best outcome."

No, how can it be. Alan stared at the proposal of the head of the gendarmerie in disbelief, such an outcome was unacceptable to him.

Unplaned, processed, and turned into a Heroic Spirit......

No, I haven't taken revenge, I haven't killed all the giants, how can I die on the operating table of a human being.

Just when the boy was frightened and looked at the pair of indifferent, cold eyes around him in disbelief.

Syllable!

A palm-sized, black dragon pattern with thirty-six pairs of hideous dragon wings printed on one side, and a token with thirty-six pairs of golden gorgeous wings and white dragon pattern printed on the other side fell in front of the young man.