Borg Fisher's voice was strange, vague and clear, it seemed to be far away, and it seemed to be whispering close to his ear, and his voice was also like a man and a woman, and there was a trembling echo, but there was a coldness and arrogance that made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts, and people intuitively felt that this was the voice of an extremely powerful man when they heard it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't that weird?"

Fifian's small mouth turned up slightly, patted the dust on his body, looked at the still shining magic pattern light ball in his hand, and then looked at Ku Ke Zhuang, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, sighed gloomily, threw it away, slowly left the broken ground under his feet, and found a clean place to stand: "...... Since you know that I came against the rules, do you know anything about the world I came from?"

"Broken Creatures, no matter where you come from, I will faithfully fulfill my duty to erase all traces of your existence in this dimension and restore them to their roots!"

In response to the little girl's question, Borg Fixer did not seem to have any curiosity, and there was a sense of mastery in his indifferent words, and the combined faces immediately dispersed again, and in the strange faint trill, the light in each plane began to flow faster, and the brightness gradually increased, giving people the feeling that they were about to be ready to strike a thunderous blow.

"...... Guardian of the Rules, you are as ruthless as the legend says—"

Fifian's childish voice seemed to sigh, but then her tone became extremely firm: "But you are helpless against me!"

"Creatures who have broken the rules!" "Borg Fisher's voice was as cold as ice, "with the punishment of the 'redundant angel', disappear from this dimension!

All the planes of the 'redundant angel's body suddenly chirped, but at this moment, a mysterious smile appeared on Fifian's little face.

"My existence will not change-"

She whispered word by word, and with the first word, the one that she had previously 'thrown away', At this time, the ball of light that had quietly rolled to Doug's side suddenly emitted a bright light, and in the automatic flight of countless magic patterns, it instantly turned into a slender pillar of light in the shape of a six-sided column, about the thickness of a little girl's little finger, and the light contained in it was unimaginably bright, but it was completely confined in it and could not diverge at all; 。

What is it?

When these words were still in Doug's mind, the pillar of light stabbed suddenly, and in Doug's uncontrollable exclamation, it pierced his forehead with a soft 'poof' sound without hindrance!

Almost immediately, Doug lost all the sensation of his body, could no longer feel his body, vaguely seemed to be floating in the water, and as if he was struggling in a special dream; Constantly washing over his nerves, Doug felt like a piece of iron that was constantly being beaten, being pounded one by one unimaginably huge sledgehammer one by one, as if even his soul was about to be crushed.

"Ahh

Doug's screams now don't look like human voices at all, and in the terrible sound waves, the time in the world around him seems to be extremely compressed by an unknown force, and every second seems to be endless, and Borg Fixer's light is as slow as a crippled turtle - but Doug's pain is also incomparably long, he straightens his throat and howls desperately, but he can't stop the sledgehammer from beating his soul harder and harder.

His mind was no longer able to think of anything, but every time he felt that he had reached his limit, a cool sensation came from the ball of light on his forehead, giving him a glimmer of strength in the shattered world, and then endless hammering...... It repeated mechanically again and again, until he gradually became numb, and the terrible howl became an intermittent low moan, and the heavy sledgehammer seemed to be unable to move, and gradually became weaker and weaker each time.

At a certain moment, Doug suddenly felt his whole body again, all the nerves were scrambling to send messages, every piece of skin, every muscle, every bone itched impatiently, so that he couldn't help but scream again and stood up, the restraints on his hands and feet were as easy as pieces of paper, and his consciousness quickly became sober. The body is still extremely uncomfortable, every cell is so strange in the feeling, as if this is no longer his own body, but when he looks down, he still sees his familiar and strong body.

- But it's glowing!

Doug watched in amazement as his intact body continued to glow with soft, bright light, a bit like the mysterious glow within the 'planes' that made up the body of the 'redundant angel' Borg Fixer......

There was a sudden pinprick fluctuation in his forehead, which penetrated deep into his brain, and then Doug was surprised to find that this newly rejuvenated body actually moved on its own.

"My name is Doug Srieu!"

Doug heard his own mouth speak, but it was completely out of his control, nor was it his usual voice, distant and chaotic, as if he had crossed countless obstacles from an extremely distant place to get here, and the world around him seemed to freeze, time passed extremely slowly, and the speed at which the 'planes' that made up the 'redundant angels' flew out and bounced back was slow in Doug's eyes like a toddler old man.

“...... I hereby declare hereby the Supreme 'Rules' that I have returned to the Godhead of this plane and that the only truth, 'Conservation', is my law! All intelligent beings who believe in 'conservation' will be bathed in My protection -- from now on, I am the God of 'Conservation'!"

The voice was thick and heavy, with a constant reverberation, and Doug listened to the inexplicable words that came out of his mouth, and felt like his mind was in a mess - damn who's going to tell me what happened? What's wrong with my body?

"Roar!"

The moment the world around him returned to normal, the 'redundant angel' Borg Fixer let out a sharp chirp, his voice was full of anger, and the light that was about to shoot at Fifian temporarily turned, and a fiery light with a diameter of three meters sprayed towards Doug without reservation-but the thick blazing light rushed towards Doug under Doug's gritted teeth and desperate gaze, vaporizing all the ground and walls around him, but as if Doug did not exist at all, it did not burn any of his flesh.

"Guardian, you don't include 'god-killing' in your abilities!"

Fei Fei'an's clear young girl sounded, and there was an obvious 'relieved' expression on her little face outside of calm, and it seemed that she was not nervous just now: "In this world, at this time, no one has yet taken charge of the law of 'conservation'...... Anyone who knows enough about the 'rules' can declare himself a 'god of conservation' - and now he has a 'godhead'!"

"Yes, creatures!"

After discovering that Doug was unharmed, Borg Fisher's voice regained its initial composure almost instantly, and his whole body chirped again: "As you say, I can't kill gods—but that's not enough to stop me from erasing your existence from this dimension—"

The blazing pillar of light reappeared, and in an instant, Fifian's petite body was enveloped in it, and a huge wall immediately vaporized directly in the secret room that had been destroyed.

"I said it...... My existence will not change!"

Fifian smiled and stood calmly in place, unexpectedly like Doug, unaffected by the light in the slight: "At the moment when he became a god just now, I have sworn to believe in the 'God of Conservation'...... As the first believer in God, you automatically acquire the status of 'apostle'!"

"- So what?"

Perhaps there was a precedent, but this time Borg Fixer did not have much mood swings, and his calm voice was more like a discussion: "Even if you become an 'apostle', you can't change the fact that you don't belong to this world! My 'light of judgment' will never be merciful to anything that does not belong to this world...... Tell me, wise beings, how you, have resisted my 'purge!'?"

"As you wish, honorable Guardian. Fifian's big eyes shone with a sparkle of wisdom that did not match his appearance at all: "The core point of the law of 'conservation' is that the whole world is 'eternal' - the matter that exists will always exist, and the energy that exists will always exist!--Therefore, for the 'god of conservation', time has no meaning-"

“...... Go on. ”

The light on the redundant angel began to flicker. "I'm curious about the source of your ancient knowledge, creature!"

"Another key point is that the real self itself was also born in this world, and all the matter and energy that makes me up is always present in this world...... It's just that I've traveled back in time and come here from four hundred years later...... And the divine power of the 'God of Conservation' has the characteristic of ignoring 'time', so as a 'Conservation Apostle' who is qualified to represent the divine power, my existence in this world is 'reasonable'!"

As her immature voice fell, the 'plane' of Borg Fisher's whole body began to glow violently, and all kinds of light continued to change colors, and for a moment the entire secret room was illuminated by these colors, like a blurred illusion, and Doug somehow naturally knew that it was thinking.

"- Wise beings, you have won the right to live with your wisdom, congratulations, even though this fragile 'reasonableness' may be destroyed at any moment. "For a moment Borg Fixer stopped 'thinking', his whole body regained its bright light, and a large and clear face was formed by a large and clear plane, which looked quite handsome—or rather charming:

"From now on, your soul will fall under the jurisdiction of the 'Sequence Angel' Fio McNezhe, and unless you touch the 'Rules' again, we will never say goodbye-" Its body began to fade directly in the void, and its voice became quieter and quieter: "But, I think I will remember you, and protect the fragile godhead, goodbye - 'Prisoner of Time'!"

Its voice quickly disappeared, but Fifian frowned and froze in place: the abrupt last words of the 'redundant angel' Borg 1 Fixer before leaving made her a little puzzled and very uneasy, after all, the term 'prisoner' is by no means a favorite thing.

"Prisoner of Time" ?......"

Fifian repeated it as if to himself, standing still, constantly recalling every word Bog Fixer had ever said, unable to find focus in his big clear eyes: "I can understand the 'fragile rationality,' but what does ...... mean by 'prisoner'—"

A chill suddenly appeared near her thin neck, accompanied by a soft whisper:

"-Can we continue our 'game', my little princess?"

Doug's glowing body crept behind Fifian, his young face sneering, one hand pinching the little girl's chin tightly, and the other hand holding a long, sharp stone shard that clung to her carotid artery with the night chill.

Fifian's body stiffened slightly, his thin eyebrows furrowed, and his fingers quickly pressed on the magic crystal of the ring on his hand under the sleeve cover, but he pressed it empty.

"I'd like to start by asking a few questions, like, 'Godhead,' huh?"

Doug didn't notice her little action, the expression on his face was calm and cold, but there was anger in his eyes that couldn't be hidden: "...... What did you ****** do to Lao Tzu?"

He whispered in Fifian's ear.

"Even if I did, do you think you'd understand?"

Even though the magic crystals used to protect himself were all blown up, Fifian still had no expression of fear in his big eyes, a soft little mouth smile, and even a faint mockery on his face.

"Don't underestimate people, little princess. ”

Doug's expression was still vicious, but under the cover of this appearance, he was closely observing Fifian's expression and eyes: "I really don't want to use other methods to get you to speak......"

"You can give it a try. ”

The girl's mouth was slightly upturned, her eyes were clear and deep, and she couldn't see anything.