Chapter Twenty-Five: The Evil God Dwells in an Insanity

Zhang Zicheng remembered that when Simmons and his sane people tried to pray to God, their only wish was eternal rest.

Except for those people, the others, according to Simmons, were all too crazy to be mad, they just couldn't die.

The problem of this world is not simply to experience famine or war for decades, as long as it is peaceful, it can develop happily and steadily.

The influence of the evil gods, in countless nightmares, repeatedly washed away everyone's reason, and everyone repeatedly experienced something more terrible than the greatest fear in their hearts.

Later, the only thing that can make them feel ultimate happiness is to stop thinking and escape forever from the horrific memories that have almost taken over their lives.

Looking at the city that finally calmed down, Zhang Zicheng didn't bother the ordinary people in this world anymore.

They have been through enough to not need to face another being who cannot resist anymore.

Unlike the people of the Three Kingdoms, who are in other low dimensions, what they need is not struggle and survival, but peace and rest in their souls.

Eventually, Tillulu disguised herself as an old lady vendor and placed a starch block on it, offering a bounty of 1 gold coin for anyone who could eat it.

This bonus attracted many people, but to Zhang Zicheng's disappointment, without Ti Lulu's teeth, no one could really bite the starch block. So much so that the people even angrily said that the stall owner was fooling himself with a latte block.

Zhang Zicheng touched his chin and thought, in fact, he was cut to such a fine starch, logically speaking, it was already smaller than a high-dimensional atom. But they are also the same as white blood cells, and when they come to a lower dimension, the smallest unit decreases indefinitely, and when they reach this scale, they are still in their own macroscopic state.

There is probably also a reason why the matter that makes up the higher dimensions is actually infinitely divisible, right? All in all, they adapt to the low-dimensional physical environment, but the low-dimensional ones can't adapt to their own traits, and as a result, they seem extremely strange when they are entangled with each other, some places are understandable, and some places are just as uncomfortable and confusing as the card bugs.

Shaking his head, whether it is to reduce the dimension of food from the game, or directly from the high dimension of food, both methods have failed.

It's not that these foods can't be eaten, but ordinary people can't bite at all, and if they want to eat them, they can only open their stomachs and stuff them into gastric juice.

So, only the last method remains.

"System, can you bring things from other dimensions to another lower dimension?"

Zhang Zicheng suddenly asked.

The system was silent for a moment, as if calculating something, and then said, "Yes. 】

[However, the system is currently in a high-dimensional environment, and the remaining technology cannot allow the two low-dimensional to communicate directly.] 】

[Forcibly communicating with each other will only cause them to connect with the higher dimensions for a short time, causing great trauma, and eventually self-collapse.] 】

Zhang Zicheng frowned: "Is there no other way?" I want to try to take this Tirulu to another universe. ”

That was the backup he had come up with......

Anyway, the evil god of Tilulu can even go back in abstract time, and directly act as her own agent, and she can lose any subtle work.

When the time comes, in the Three Kingdoms Universe, it will be almost equivalent to obtaining a world customization system.

Not to mention the food plague, it directly turned those corrupt officials and wealthy families into the poorest tenant farmers, and let them try to return all the wealth they have enjoyed for so many years to the ground in the tax system they have designed.

It's not over, don't even think about dying. If the grain planted in a hundred years is not enough, it will be a thousand years, ten thousand years, and one day it will be repaid.

After a moment's pause, the system replied: [Target: Tilulu, it has been determined that it can withstand a high-dimensional environment of less than 0.2 nanoseconds, and has the basic material conditions for transferring the universe, will it start to transfer immediately?] 】

Zhang Zicheng was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so simple, and then he was stunned.

That's right, after all, Tilulu has a high-dimensional power of one part per trillion, so it is not surprising that she can withstand a high-dimensional environment for a short time.

Zhang Zicheng didn't plan to say hello to Di Lulu, and was about to order the transfer directly, but forced himself to think about it.

After all, there is still a prisoner on this planet, Tilulu is gone, he can't perform minor operations, what if the other party makes a comeback? His white blood cells are too big, even if he can devour this arrogance, I'm afraid the earth won't be able to keep it.

So he still whispered to Tilulu, who was scolding the people, "Tilulu, the evil god imprisoned on the earth, can you kill him?" ”

When Tirulu heard her father's words, she stopped pointing at the city dwellers in front of her and calling her a liar, scolding them for being bald and needing to wear a hat. After thinking for a moment, he replied hesitantly, "I'm not sure, Father. I have never tried to destroy the essence of an evil god before, and I wonder if I will succeed now that I have your power. ”

Zhang Zicheng rubbed his eyelids a little tiredly: "You can try it." ”

After receiving the command from her father, Tirulu nodded and snapped her fingers.

Ignoring what Di Lulu did, the physical exhaustion prompted Zhang Zicheng to stretch, yawn, and lie back on the back of the seat.

He drooped his eyelids, picked up his phone and looked at the time, and found that the alarm clock that had been canceled before had long since passed, and it was half past eight in the morning.

At this time, the people in the company should have begun to clock in one after another.

The sun shines through the curtains, and the sound of traffic on the street becomes clearer.

Hearing the sound of the outside world, Zhang Zicheng, who was sitting at the computer desk in the rental house, was a little stunned for a while.

Just now, I was still facing the problem of what evil gods, people, life and death. It's as if I'm really a god who is high up and overlooking all beings.

However, looking back at the environment around him, there is no doubt that he is still an ordinary person except for multiple super white blood cells.

Zhang Zicheng took a deep breath, he had a long way to go.

Although he is a little sentimental, extremely sympathetic to the suffering intelligent beings in the lower dimensions, and willing to pay a small price to help them, he must continue to find ways to improve his quality of life.

After all, only those who have the capital to help the world at the same time.

It's a pity that the super white blood cells were upgraded after devouring the evil gods, and now the drop of water starch in this universe is still an ordinary watery starch. Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to just find those low-dimensional universes that don't have any chaotic laws of life physics, upgrade the cells of your whole body, and directly incarnate into superhumans?

Thinking about what he didn't have, he found that Di Lulu hadn't responded to him for a long time, and Zhang Zicheng returned his attention to the screen in confusion.

I saw that Tilulu was in a posture of snapping her fingers after snapping her fingers, and she was stunned.

The people who were originally onlookers around them all dispersed because of the strange behavior of the old woman, for fear that the other party was a madman. In the process, I don't know who took away the gold coins used to offer a reward next to the old lady's stall.

Zhang Zicheng asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Tilulu woke up from a dream and said with a solemn expression: "Father, although I did not succeed in killing Arrogance, I banished his essence to the end of time, and he can no longer influence the earthlings. ”

But it's okay, that arrogance didn't even make a splash.

Fortunately, after he appeared, Arrogance did not do anything to affect the earth, and the chaos in the city before was the accumulation of more than fifty years, and it didn't matter if it was delayed.

That being the case, it's good that there are no extraneous branches.

Zhang Zicheng nodded, and wanted to get Tilulu ready to take her to another universe.

But Tilulu said with a strange expression, "But Arrogance said a word before I teleported away...... He said that Theonlis did not die, but that His essence was on earth. ”

When Zhang Zicheng heard this, he suddenly had a headache.

Why is it not over yet?

These evil gods are really tough enough.

Fortunately, he reduced the white blood cells at that time, and directly devoured the immortal essence of the four evil gods, otherwise I am afraid it would be equally difficult.

At this time, Tirulu added, "I was just looking for the immortal essence of Seonlis, and I have found it. ”

"He's an ordinary earthling, living in a madhouse in this city."

After finishing speaking, she muttered in a low voice, "No wonder the spiritual pollution here is the most serious...... Even earthlings are able to get in touch with the Great Father through simple rituals. ”