“……”

Wu Moumou didn't understand, how did Yu Mingchuan come up with such an unbelievable conclusion.

And why do you say it!

Isn't it enough to think about this kind of thing in your heart!?

Isn't this social!?

"You don't have to feel inferior here, and I won't mind even though you have the stench of the devil buried deep in your soul."

Yu Mingchuan continued to ask.

"So did anything change after you drank the [Light Leap] I configured?"

Wu Moumou closed his eyes when he heard this, and felt his body and soul carefully.

“！ I seem to have become lighter, but there is a bit of an itch behind me. As Wu Moumou reached out and scratched his back, a pair of huge white wings stretched out.

Immediately afterwards, a golden ring was born on the top of Wu Moumou's head.

"I've created a new, unknown potion."

"It's me, alchemy genius Yu Mingchuan."

Although Yu Mingchuan didn't understand what happened to his potion and why it had this effect.

But just like writing code, you design a program that you can't run no matter how much you modify it.

But when you write a random piece of code, it can run weirdly. And you delete the programs that you think are useless, and you end up not being able to run.

The programmers' reasoning: "Just run if you can, whatever!" ”

So Ah Chuan didn't really want to know the principle of the potion, as long as he could use it.

Yu Mingchuan watched Wu Moumou fly around in the sky, adapting to his new wings.

He took a big bite of watermelon at the bottom.

"It's so sweet~" he commented.

Wu Moumou flew down with some surprise after seeing Yu Mingchuan eating melons.

"Your melon is ripe, ah no, where did you get this melon?"

"And God said, Seedless chilled watermelon."

I saw a round watermelon appear out of thin air in Yu Mingchuan's arms.

Wu Moumou's pupils couldn't help but tremble, and the stitches of the blue buttons shrank.

"It's—the way it goes!"

"Crown Your ......"

As soon as he spoke, it was as if he understood something.

gave Yu Mingchuan a "I understand" expression.

"I should have thought about why you are so knowledgeable and not inferior. Refining a potion also requires praying to xxxxx. ”

Yu Mingchuan became smiling when he heard this, and he was also a little curious about what Wu Moumou had guessed now.

"There is only one truth – you are God! One of the gods! ”

After listening to Wu Moumou's judgment, he was a little stunned.

“…… Aren't you talking nonsense? Anyone can tell that I'm a god. ”

Yu Mingchuan twitched the corners of his mouth, how could this devil look more unreliable than him.

"No, you're mistaken. I mean, you are a god recognized by the cosmic consciousness. ”

"You know, the true God who can start the church is not necessarily recognized by the cosmic consciousness."

Speaking of this, Wu Moumou smiled meaningfully.

"Although Lilith is a true God, she is not recognized by the cosmic consciousness, so she can easily be disturbed by various factors and be expelled from the universe."

"If you can say what you say, your personality is at least the level of a creator."

"A true god Lilith is only qualified to be an example for you."

Wu's rainbow fart flew up.

But Yu Mingchuan knew that his personality only had [Medium Divine Power]. The so-called "words and laws" are just a manifestation of his ability to "God speaks".

"I'm super weak." His tone was incredibly sincere.

This is the big truth, his hard power is really not good.

"Well, there's no one else here, you don't have to hide it."

In Wu Moumou's eyes, Yu Mingchuan has become an existence in recovery.

Most likely, it's the old days.

The church was founded to resurrect His true body.

In the history of the Gram system, it is only normal for a clone to call out to a sleeping true body.

……

The Outlander's version of Light Leap inspires wings that are not only sharp enough to attack by firing wings, but also have strong defense.

While flying fast, the golden ring overhead releases a gentle circular wave that can communicate with another person with a ring on the head.

"Hmm, this brand new potion is simply called [Sequence Angel]!"

"When you go to the next plane to establish the [Good Dream Society] of the remaining potions, you can choose the best for some believers with high faith."

"I don't need this potion."

After Yu Mingchuan and Wu Moumou finished explaining, they quit the game's personal space.

[Sequence Angel] can certainly improve agility, but the angel wings it gave away are of little use to Yu Mingchuan.

Instead, it increases his risk of exposure.

And there is an [unscientific bamboo dragonfly], he can fly in the sky.

"And God said: A bottle of iced Coke." Yu Mingchuan said this sentence unconsciously in his thoughts.

Looking at a bottle of Coke that appeared out of thin air on the desk, Yu Mingchuan's eyes widened.

It's 2:50 a.m., the fifth day of the game.

He has made four copies, but there is still something incredible.

"Has it come to this point, I really can't wait~"

Yu Mingchuan experimented, and the only skill that has been brought to reality is [God Said].

Picking up the cold Coke, he put the Coke to his face, feeling the coldness and tranquility.

He pushed open the bedroom window, and the mansion outside was full of magnificence, and the car was floating in the air.

The young people had not yet fallen asleep, and walked in twos and threes along the main road of the newly built Tomorrow Park.

When he looked at Tomorrow Park from here, he could only see a large cluster of bright beams, arranged in the shape of plum blossoms in a very "traditional style".

"We all have a bright future ahead of us."

This sentence is engraved on a large stone tablet in front of the Executive Yuan in QZ City, and if it is daytime, you can see this line from the window.

But at night, no matter how bright the lights were, he couldn't read the words clearly, but he could only read them silently from memory.

……

Yu Mingchuan began to recall the post he read yesterday, what is the author Dugu? With his memory, it should be easy to remember.

But the truth is that he forgot the name of the person who posted it.

So he pursed his lips and began to look up everything on the Internet that started with Dugu's name.

Meanwhile, in a courtyard on Shuzi Street in Qingzhou, a 40-year-old couple was awakened in the night.

The wife said with some concern: "I dreamed that our son was crying on the beach, and the crying was heartbreaking, and he went out to travel alone......"

The husband interrupted his wife in some surprise.

"Do we have a son? You forgot, when we got married, we said that we didn't want to have children. ”

The wife was stunned when she heard this.

"It seems to be true."

The husband looked at his wife with some distress, "Usually you always like to travel around with your little sister, no, you're tired." ”

"Don't think about what you have and don't have, go to sleep."

The wife still had lingering palpitations in her heart, but when she thought about it, she hadn't even thought of her son's name.

So they lay down again.

In the living room, a figure in the family portrait of the original three people slowly dissolved, and finally only the couple remained in the photo.

After Yu Mingchuan found that the search was fruitless, he secretly planned the target of the next trip.

"Port City."

……

On the beach of Port City, there is a corpse that has begun to decompose, pierced by tentacles, and has been sitting there since yesterday.

But it was not discovered by any of the passengers, lifeguards.

People just wondered how there was a tattered unowned tent on the beach, so they sold the tents to the scrap disposal station.