A young man teetering in the pouring rain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the positive nature of God.

There was no much surprise and fantasy, and there was not even a ripple in the calm.

Completely, not even one ten-thousandth of the two words of heaven and earth on God's back.

Still, Ashnayo died.

What did he really see?

Before death.

What turned him into ashes in a second?

The people in the rain don't know, and they never will.

There are some secrets that mortals should not know.

If you know what will happen, you will become like Ashnayo.

But in this world, if there is anyone who may know the truth, it is only possible.

Su Mubai.

The distant New World.

Asgard.

Final dogma.

In the lake of fire that was split and frozen, Su Mubai faced the face of God.

Again, the most ontological of God, positive.

What did he see?

It's something that's hard to describe in words.

It is a power that is greater than heaven and earth, and is deeper than I don't know how many times.

Su Mubai, the first thing he saw was a pair of eyes.

That is the eye of God.

Then he entered the world of God.

He felt that time and space, all around him, were constantly going backwards.

He seemed to have stepped back in time, a hundred years ago, when the demon seed and the human race were at loggerheads.

Two hundred years, that is the starting point of everything, the origin of the magic power, countless whimsical ideas are constantly bursting out.

Three hundred years ago, four hundred years ago, five hundred years ago, when mankind was still in the age of empires, in those years of iron cavalry, there were legendary dragons poking their heads out of the clouds in the sky.

Time and space retreated more rapidly.

Su Mubai felt that in the shortest possible time, he had returned to middle age, youth, and finally his mother's body, and he had become the original appearance of life, and he quickly disappeared.

He melted into the vortex of time and space, and in an instant, he returned to a long time ago.

It was the era of slash-and-burn farming, the time when mankind was still in the period of ignorance.

After that, the whole world turned yellow.

It seems that even life has disappeared, and only the most chaotic aura wanders between heaven and earth.

The world has come to its original form.

Dead silence.

Dead.

A second after the dead silence, the whole world flowed again.

Su Mubai once again noticed that time and space were changing rapidly, the mountains and rivers were leveling and rising, the rivers were cracking and drying up, he saw fire, he saw light, and saw many strange huge monster-like machines walking on the earth.

He saw a lot of people, dressed in strange clothes, and they were attacking each other with weapons that emitted rays.

He felt as if he had come to another world, or was it from the past, or was it from the future?

He felt that his body was growing again, from mother to youth, from youth to old age, and from old age to death.

He saw the world rise and everything turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.

He followed them into the Void, and beyond the Void was endless space.

He didn't know how much time he had traveled in the void, but he felt as if time was running out.

A light, an extremely dazzling light, as if it had pierced the chaos at the beginning, appeared in front of him.

He couldn't open his eyes.

Only a faint sentence could be heard echoing in his ears:

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. ”

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"Bang-" A gunshot woke everyone up.

In the heavy rain.

Someone fired.

Just when everyone was in extreme shock and bewilderment.

Just when the man who claimed to be a god seemed to be extremely weak.

The gun went off.

There was no doubt that this shot was directed at the pale-faced god.

Regardless of the timing angle, it was just right, and it was a wonderful shot.

Moreover, this shot is too fast.

When it sounded, it seemed like a billion light-years away.

However, when everyone heard the gunshot, it had already traveled a billion light-years and arrived.

The god who walked in the world, he still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't have time to react, or did he not care at all?

The answer was soon revealed.

Not a second came.

Bullets arrived.

but not to the body of God.

Otherwise, this shot may no longer be called a billion light years in the future, but should be called, a shot to kill the gods.

A god-killing shot finally reached the palm of a man's hand.

And a thick cloud of smoke rose from the man's palm.

This shot will not kill God, nor will it kill him.

After all, he is also one of the strongest people in the world.

The cloak behind him engraved with the word "strong" illustrates this point.

The strong, the night tower of the West Gate.

He came out of nowhere in the pouring rain and took the god-killing bullet.

His eyes looked coldly in the direction where the bullet was coming from.

God waved his hand at him, signaling that he should not care: "Thank you, Simon." ”

"It should. "The night tower of the West Gate received the order of God, and did not pursue, but still stared at the dark place.

"Then, ladies and gentlemen, my business is done, so I won't bother you. Augustine said with a smile to the rest.

He only came to kill Ashnayo.

Kill Ashnayo, his goal has been achieved, and he will not kill one more person.

"Until next time. "See you next time, he said.

See you next time.

Maybe it's the last moment for humanity.

Escorted by the strong, the god slowly sank into the rainy night.

Those who survived the presence of God were silent for a long time.

In the end, Mai Witt spoke first, and he said, "I'm going to kill Lucifer now, do any of you want to stop me?"

Quiescence.

No one answered.

"Good. He nodded and strode forward.

Behind him were Mai Bachelors who got up from the ground one after another, and left with him.

It's a rainy night......

"Let's go too. ”

In the dark.

The person who missed a shot did not leave immediately.

They watched as the gods exited, and watched Mai Witt stride away.

Now they're going to step into their stage.

"You have to hurry, otherwise, tonight's scene will be missed. Someone laughed low in the darkness and said, "After all, we are also the real protagonists, so we can't disappoint the audience too much." ”

He said this to the sky.

There is no other audience on the stage tonight.

History is the audience.

It looks from heaven to earth.

No sorrow, no joy.

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