"The aftermath didn't arrive."

"Something is stopping the Shattered Planet from moving?"

"The rules of the god of life on the numbered 191853 planet are being divided."

"The rules are filled, and Director Liu is about to wake up."

“……”

A noisy voice sounded in his ears, Liu Wen wrinkled his face and stretched, and suddenly realized one thing before opening his eyes: "I'm not dead?!" ”

Immediately when he opened his eyes, he saw countless high-tech light curtains that he couldn't understand at all flickering, and several white-clothed scientific researchers with some familiar faces came over and said excitedly: "Director Liu, how do you feel?" ”

"......" Liu Wen opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, and his voice was lost.

"Director Liu, you can't speak yet." The researcher enthusiastically clicked the light curtain, and the waterfall-like data flowed in front of his eyes, "Because your body is exposed to space, and the depth is fused with the distorted rules, it is completely unusable, fortunately we have found a replacement, now your body is built with more than a hundred kinds of special rules of the indigenous gods, and the voice is replaced by the special rule creatures known locally as the god of wonderful sound, and it will take some time to adapt to speaking." ”

To tell the truth, Liu Wen didn't understand, but he still nodded, looked around, he himself floated in an empty cabin, with the operation of the researcher, something similar to a dog skin plaster attached to the scalp quickly released something, and soon he knew how to use his mind to transform what he wanted to say into words floating in the light curtain.

"Snort~Ka"

The researcher took a few steps back, the cabin slowly opened, and Liu Wen, who was wearing only a pair of briefs, walked out covering his chest, this is not that he is shy, but the researcher in front of him is a girl.

"Don't be shy, Director Liu, we've seen everything during your coma."

"That's it, I'm still handling the job myself."

The three girls and researchers talked nonsense, making Liu Wen feel that if he hadn't picked up the metal under his feet, he would have used his toes to pick out the four bedrooms and two living rooms.

How long have I been unconscious? What happened? 】

Thanks to the fact that converting words will not transform emotions, plus someone gave a white coat to wear on, otherwise Liu Wen would not be able to talk normally.

Faded from strength and chaotic emotions, Liu Wen himself was still a young man, especially he still felt a little embarrassed about the indulgent days in Linghaixing in the past, and he showed it so thoroughly in front of his acquaintances, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"It's been eleven years." The short-haired girl who spoke at the beginning replied dryly, "After escaping from the warp zone, the alliance fell apart, and we were formed by the scientific research institute of the Spirit Sea Star and the former anomalous management bureau, and the others also scattered with the spaceship under the leadership of their respective places. ”

"As for what happened next...... the short-haired girl touched her chin with some distress, as if there had been something, and said: "It's a little troublesome to say, Director Liu, when will you have time to look through the video records you left behind." ”

[Okay, what about Four? Why are all women here? 】

Liu Wen was a little puzzled to find out this fact, at the beginning, three sister researchers surrounded him, and then the news seemed to spread, and all the people who came and went came and went.

It's all women, too.

"Eh" The short-haired girl replied with a relaxed face: "I accidentally fell into some strange rule virus, and all the men died." ”

[Huh? 】

"By the way, you say number four, I am number four." The short-haired girl spread her hands and added.

[Then they ......]

"Number Two"

"Number Three"

Liu Wen only felt dizzy, all the men were dead, and the men who survived were all transformed into women, so he ......

A very strong sense of foreboding came over me.

"Don't worry, we don't need your own automatic, we've already collected enough ○○ to be able to carry out the next round of life reproduction." Number Four said as a matter of course.

……

Void, sea of suffering.

"That's lucky." He Shan looked very embarrassed, there was no good meat on his body, and his chest was branded with a white line from top to bottom.

That represents his ink coat, the one-eyed one-eye, which has remained on his chest for a short time because of the power he used in the past, and it can't fade away for a short time.

Resisting the calamity of the cosmic contraction head-on, his ink coat absorbed a lot of the power and concept of the calamity, and it can be said that he has taken a big step towards formal formation.

It is precisely because of Moyi's further progress that He Shan did not fall directly from the middle of the bitter sea to the downstream under the condition of being seriously injured under overload, so it is said that he is lucky enough.

Of course, before he made a move, he was ready to fall downstream and take some time to climb slowly, and he had already thought about everything before he made a move.

The previous hesitation was his fault.

After receiving favors, selfish and dark thought about simply walking away in the sea of suffering, that was his villain.

If you think about it carefully, he didn't have much to worry about on Earth, he was raised by his mother alone since he was a child, and then his mother died at the age of twenty-nine due to overwork, and other relatives had little contact, maybe they all crossed over, and no one cared where he went, whether he was dead or alive.

Living to the age of thirty years old, He Shan has nothing to see, and he has been lying flat for a long time in the earth for 996 all day.

No car, no house, no home, no job, crossing is a kind of new life.

It's just that he is confined to the emotions before the crossing and the philistine and selfishness of the small citizens, He Shan is only willing to give less and gain more, and he appeases his conscience in his heart and mouth, and uses their irrelevance to explain his indifference.

"What do I have to lose?" Looking back at his life, He Shan has nothing to lose and has never gained.

It's a pity that the power that I got by luck is only for myself.

Just like Liu Wen.

He Shan witnessed how Liu Wen transformed from an ordinary person to a hero, and while his heart was boiling, he was also a little envious.

Even if it is as bright and short-lived as fireworks, at least he has become a hero and the person he wants to be.

"I don't want to be a virgin." A smile appeared on He Shan's bloodstained face, "I'm just...... I want to express my chest with my fists. ”

"Save what I want to save, and blow up what doesn't please the eye."

"The bitter sea, the netherworld, countless worlds, are being destroyed every minute, infinite worlds, everything is meaningless."

"But I'm going to live my own purpose."

"It just so happens that I also have a chance to find that big guy in person one day, tear apart the sea of suffering in person, and carry everything on my back."

"It's a chance I've never had in my life, I"

"Don't want to miss it."

He Shan pressed his chest, roaring wantonly in the depths of his soul, and he said in high spirits:

"Come on, let's bear all the calamities together, and let me help you become—"

"The true god of calamity!"