The person in front of Tilulu is not so much a human being with abundant details as a fairy who comes out of the painting.

The long ink-colored hair is like a wonderful stroke of the Danqing master, and the facial features are sharp and angular, giving people a sense of sharpness and sharpness, reducing the weakness brought by the delicate face, and making it a little more aggressive.

The high eyebrow bones and thick eyebrows shaped like a sharp sword make his eyebrows look quite cold and awe-inspiring in their natural state. At the same time, the chin, lips, and the tip of the nose are almost in a straight line on the side, and the slight chuckle neutralizes the majesty well.

He was dressed in a light-pigmented robe, a robe that blended with the surrounding time and space, a strange material of the robe, and a pale golden wish that kept spreading outward.

is so handsome, it is almost impossible to appear on ordinary human beings, of course, it is made by Zhang Zicheng, a sculpture major.

Zhang Zicheng didn't really reduce his spirit or consciousness to a dimension.

At least he himself was still lying on the bed looking at his phone, and he didn't feel like he was there.

However, using the golden body of the power of the will as a carrier, he successfully lowered the consciousness wave of 100 million Pol in the system's mouth.

Zhang Zicheng doesn't know if this wave of consciousness can think independently, but for now, its performance in the low dimension is like a white blood cell that has been reduced in dimension before, and when it is in its own observation, it is completely controlled by itself.

In the end, the effect is that Zhang Zicheng finally no longer needs to rely on the assistance of the system, and can control this low-dimensional golden body with just 'thoughts' and 'ideas'.

In the past, there were always various procedural restrictions in games where you could pinch your face, and what effect you want to present in your golden body really only needs to think about it.

For a while, Zhang Zicheng became playful, and played the game of pinching people for a while, after all, this kind of freedom and realism is far beyond the reach of high-dimensional computer programs.

Now this appearance is a masterpiece that he has made full use of what he has learned in the past and finally presented.

Not only that, when Zhang Zicheng used this golden body of wish power to come to Di Lulu's side, he was just thinking about how to remove the injuries on her body, and saw strands of gold silk emerge from the ink and blue silk and fall on the other party's body.

Then, as if a siphon effect, those chaotic laws of physics were absorbed and ingested by a few silk threads, and within a moment, all the injuries on Tilulu's body disappeared.

And those few strands of gold lost their luster, became dull and gray, and finally cracked inch by inch, and disappeared in the cosmic vacuum.

Although the chaotic laws of physics were digested by the power of willingness, Tirulu's body was still very broken, and it was clear that the essence of the evil god had been damaged.

So the thought came again, and a few more golden threads flew out, helping Tirulu to make up for her mutilated body.

When Zhang Zicheng saw this scene, he was amazed and his heart was extremely happy.

Finally, I can finally transform the low dimension at will!

It's been almost a whole day since I got the system, and I was finally able to use the permissions of high-dimensional people and use it at will in low-dimensional!

This kind of precision upgrade is no less significant for the development of a low-dimensional world than the manufacture of a high-precision machine tool factory.

It's like playing 'Minecraft' and finally finding the switch to creative mode.

"Father! You've really arrived! Tirulu exclaimed in ecstasy.

Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but smile, now he didn't need to rely on the system to reduce the dimensionality of the voice, and directly let his consciousness control the golden body of the willpower and said, "Yes, how are you recovering?" ”

"I'm fine! It was the Father who saved me, right? Thank you, Father! God the Father is so good! ”

Tilulu was like a cosmic pink-haired husky, and she didn't dare to get up to it out of awe, so she could only excitedly circle around Zhang Zicheng's golden body, chattering nonsense.

This familiar breath is absolutely no doubt that God the Father has!

As for looks? It doesn't make sense to the evil god, and the reason why she became Tillulu is just that she understands that the image of Eros that she can see must be the one that her father likes, and she actually has no idea about her appearance at all.

But as long as she is close to the Father and maintains communication with the Father, she can feel her only warmth and security in the cold universe.

In fact, although Zhang Zicheng could vaguely feel this mentality, he didn't know that it was caused by the huge contradiction between high-dimensional mortals and low-dimensional evil gods.

The indifferent nature of the low-dimensional evil gods made her not care about ordinary humans and other evil gods at all. The strength of the high-dimensional mortal makes Tilulu's heart full of extremely high emotional needs, longing for warmth and communication.

As a result, she became a deformed personality whose only interest was to be with her father, and she had no hobbies other than that.

Zhang Zicheng didn't know anything about this, just looked at her excited appearance, feeling that she was like a little animal with a wagging tail, and couldn't help but control his golden body of Wishing Power to reach out and touch Ti Lulu's pink hair.

Tilulu was touched on the head, first stunned, and then "bong——! With a bang, like an explosion of time and space, it crashed into the arms of the golden body of the Wishing Force at almost the speed of light.

The space is distorted, showing ripples like water waves.

The planet that Tilulu originally used as a bandage was already tainted with the laws of high-dimensional physics, and in the aftermath of this extreme speed, it shattered inch by inch, and the star core bloomed with the last dazzling light next to the two of them.

Zhang Zicheng looked at such an exaggerated scene and was a little speechless.

But he felt it carefully...... Well, sure enough, there was no tactile sensation at all.

Obviously, the Golden Body of Wishing Power can only be said to have obtained a free operation port in the lower dimensions, rather than a true extension of one's own body.

But this is only the beginning after all, and Zhang Zicheng is full of confidence in the future.

Just now, I didn't know how many light seconds I was knocked out by Di Lulu, but fortunately, the golden body of Wishing Power was extremely strong and not damaged in the slightest.

Under Zhang Zicheng's control, Yuanli Jinshen patted Di Lulu's brain, and said speechlessly: "Okay, it's nothing in the universe, if we are near mortals, you can't show such a fast speed, otherwise the aftermath will crush mortals." ”

Tirulu wanted to say that I could resurrect them, but feeling the warmth of her father's palm, she rubbed her head and nodded obediently.

Zhang Zicheng coughed suddenly, and a few golden silk threads extended from his long ink-colored hair, which were wrapped around Di Lulu's body, and finally helped her shape a well-fitting outfit.

Zhang Zicheng, who has a foundation in art, is naturally not bad at designing clothes, and he also considered the clothing design industry when he first graduated. And considering that the current universe is the background of the Three Kingdoms, he weaves a wide-sleeved deep coat that has undergone a modern aesthetic transformation.

A pale pink dress envelops Tilulu's delicate body, covered with a frost-colored gown, the slightly low neckline exposes the graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, and the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight.

With her long pink hair that is scattered like a waterfall, the whole person is in the gravity-free universe, which is the most appropriate interpretation of "fluttering like a frightening and graceful like a dragon".

I have to say that with clothes with such harmonious tones, Di Lulu's appearance once again ushered in a leap, which made Zhang Zicheng, who was accustomed to the other party's appearance, praise again and again.

"Huh? What kind of costume is this, Father? The mortals I have resurrected before, it seems that no one has passed through. ”

Seeing that the other party was curiously tugging at his skirt without a ladylike image, Zhang Zicheng sighed secretly: It would be nice if he wasn't so stupid......

After successfully obtaining N+1 from the company, Zhang Zicheng, who went home and pinched people for a long time, and personally designed a set of women's clothes, can be described as having a lot of fun.

At this moment, a window popped up above his phone, which was a message from someone with the note 'Dog Day Lu Youpeng'.

'Brother, are you free?' Come out for a drink? ’

Seeing the message sent by this person's name, Zhang Zicheng's expression was grim, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

He directly clicked on the chat box and replied: "Don't go, get out!" ”