In the past two days, the air has been a little damp, and Zhou Sheng always feels that there are bone spurs in his bones, and he lies in the palace in pain every day, unwilling to come out and walk around.

In fact, the air is not so humid, but very dry. Everything is just his psychological effect, and when people are old, they are easy to lose their temper. Old children, the older they get, the more children they get.

And, with his divine body, what bone spurs could grow?

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The palace had not been opened for a long time, and the windows were covered with thick black curtains to ensure that no rays of sunlight could be cast in.

Now he is very afraid of the sun.

A few days ago, I just sent away my niece, the woman named Red Bean. It seems that the first time I saw her was yesterday, and it was my aunt who sent her to the academy.

The palace was empty, with only pillars and pillars, painted with gold paint, and he was now disgusted with the red paint, always thinking that the red paint would drill out of the bones and get him back. I have killed too many people in this life, but in the end, I am afraid that they will come and pull me to hell.

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The empty space makes people feel very lonely, and a small stove is built in the main hall, on which a small purple sand pot is placed, and some tea is boiled in it.

The charcoal in the stove has a bluish hue, like the color of a handful of salt sprinkled in.

The water in the kettle was already boiling, and the hot white mist opened the lid and escaped with the fragrance of tea.

Tea is just the most ordinary tea, he is indeed not a tea lover, he drinks tea on weekdays to drink the taste, and he can't taste anything. When I was young, I liked to drink, but now I don't drink at all. No matter how good the wine is, there is no interest in drinking.

There are many reasons for being tired of drinking, on the one hand, it is to drink boldly, and to make one's life happy. It's just that he's very old. I don't have that kind of heart to get this. The second aspect is also that he doesn't have a friend who can drink with him. Lao Wang, who was holding two big fat cats all day, was counted as one, but he and Lao Wang were really not familiar with each other, so naturally they were not good enough to drink together.

Besides, Lao Wang served the two fat cats all day long, so how could he have time to drink with him.

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The tea leaves have been boiled for a few days and naturally boiled into a paste. It stands to reason that the tea should have evaporated long ago. But it can't be treated with common sense here.

Squatting in the dark room and watching the fire, smelling the fragrance of tea, I always feel that this life is too dramatic, unreal, and a little ridiculous.

The charcoal in the stove is finally running out, and the temperature is slowly dropping. Wait another half a day, and it will become a handful of dust.

The latte hook pulls out a long sweet potato from the powdered charcoal ash, and the charcoal fire is still a little fiery red. The sweet potatoes are already roasted and blackened. It can't be said to be roasted, it should be said to be directly burned.

Nature. It has a very thick layer of black skin, and only the center of the sweet potato still has a little soft and fragrant melon pulp.

Peel off the sweet potato, stuff a little yellow pulp into your mouth, full of aroma, the smell of grass and wood ash charcoal, and the hot keep sticking out your tongue.

"Meow. Meow Meow~~"

A newborn, pink kitten staggered and bit his trouser legs with its baby teeth.

Seeing that everyone has cats. He also decided to get one. Cats are animals that are naturally raised from an early age, so that they can recognize people. This cat was born to the pair of big fat cats, the two fat cats are not related by blood, and it is not a big deal to give birth to a litter of kittens, indulgence before the end!

Of course, it doesn't matter if you are related by blood, at most you will have a litter of fool cats.

Although the owners of the two fat cats kept patting their chests and swore to him that the two fat cats had absolutely no vascular relationship, Zhou Sheng looked at the litter of kittens. A whole twelve, a dozen, all stupid cats. Mentally retarded cat, it's hard to believe his words.

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Erhua became a cat father, licking his little guy one by one, and he loved it very much. In the end, he was ruthless and took the largest kitten in his mouth and sent it to Zhou Sheng's arms.

The first person this idiot cat saw when he opened his eyes was him, so he was very close to him.

A few days after the kitten was born, it needed to eat a liquid diet, naturally, it was waking up again, hungry, and to eat.

Pour the tea in the teapot into the cat basin, watch the little guy stick out his little pink tongue, lick the hot tea, and involuntarily poke and play with his fingers, provoking the idiot cat to meow.

I also drank some tea, warmed my stomach, and started my physical activity, so I needed to do something.

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The sea of stars has really become a tomb, lonely without a trace of popularity, without a trace of sound.

When the Sea of Destruction completely descended, the immeasurable light years were all filled with black Divine Power of Destruction, setting off a storm and shattering the space.

The Ocean of Destruction has completely become a living being, a superliving creature like never before.

Between his brows, the mark of destruction flickered. His eyes were deep, and the stars were spinning.

His destructive god body structure is flawless.

This entire sea of stars is another manifestation of his divine body. And the purest source formed this destructive godbody.

He stared angrily at the ocean of creation in front of him, this was the cancer, the cancer that prevented him from taking the last step.

It must be destroyed, what is in front of you must be destroyed. The moment he becomes a living being, he is no longer a transcendent being, but has all the advantages and disadvantages of life. There is jealousy, there is envy, there is resentment......

There are even lies, and he is going to destroy the lives of these who follow him at the deepest. After all, his name is destruction. In the end, he has to destroy himself, and only by becoming the purest nothingness can he enter the ancient realm.

It seems that the last roar of all beings has been heard in his ears, and the long river of time is rolling and flowing. It was a river full of mud and yellow sand. Each piece of grit represents a sentient being. The long river of time rushes forward, but there is nothingness ahead, and there is no way.

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When the time comes to end, all the flowers will wither.

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Jagana, Torch, Emperor Yan, Queen Mother, Boundless, etc., all follow his footsteps in awe, delusionally retaining their consciousness in the event of great destruction.

The storm came even more violently.

The first chapter of the Seven Chapters of Destruction is the Tempest.

In the Book of Destruction, it is said that when the end comes, the storm will fall for three days and three nights, and the flood will flood the world.

Every star in the sea of stars is a drop of rain. These stars are either transformed from the Divine Eye, or transformed from the Orb of Time and Space. Wherever they come from, it's a drop of rain now.

When drops of rain come together, they fall on the ocean of creation.

"Boom~~"

A true apocalyptic age.

Every drop of rain hits the crystal wall that created the ocean as much as a comet hitting a planet. And the number of stars in this sea of stars is not only trillions, but trillions, trillions and trillions......

In a flash. When the first wave of the storm passed, the crystal wall system was already broken, crooked, pitted, from an oriental pearl to a dusty ball of mud......

The ravines are criss-crossed, craters, and cracks are everywhere, as if as long as the wind blows, or another snowflake falls. The crystal wall will shatter.

And this, just the first storm, is just a prelude, the real storm is coming.

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The sea of stars set off a storm, stretching from the easternmost eastern, endless light-years to the westernmost. East and West One Line. Waves can set off silvery waves, cherry blossoms can set off pink cherry blossom lines, and the sea of stars can also set off star lines. Black waves of stars.

When the tide crashed against the ocean of creation, the stone ball that had taken root and had firmly rooted its rhizome in the depths of time and space boomed and collapsed in half. The egg is a little less thin shell, revealing the egg white and yolk inside.

The thick rhizome was also broken, and blood flowed out.

In another wave, the ocean of creation was pushed out for an endless light year, and finally shattered, and the crystal wall unfolded like a flower. The buds bloom, and a large flower is gorgeous in time and space. The spiderweb-like walls make up the most beautiful flowers.

"O endless beings, take up the sword in your hand. The time of detachment has come. Whether it is destruction or rebirth, eternal emptiness or eternal prosperity, blood or singing, everything will have an ending......"

Sentient beings have picked up the sword, and they are no longer sentient beings who can be bullied at will.

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There is a small holy place far away in the west, which still retains the characteristics of the flood period, and has not been fused by hundreds of millions of civilizations. All because this holy place is too small and too remote.

There is a more remote continent in the Holy Land, and there are more remote villages in the continent.

At the west end of the village, veterans with gorgeous hair quietly wiped the old armor that had been sealed in the cupboard for decades, and strung the leaves of the armor with steel wire. His surname is Chen, and his name is Shishi, a very common name.

He is a very ordinary person, and his sword is just a sword made of dozens of catties of fine iron, this kind of sword is not sharp enough to stab a drop of rain.

Yet he still picked up the sword, even though it was of little use.

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When the rain falls and the wind comes, who will fall with me?

When the city fell, the men stretched out their arms, and then the women raised their tender arms. The women gave their children the last sip of milk and contributed their part.

There was fear in the eyes of the people, and when the beggar who was squatting on the corner of the street and wailing saw the little dirty hand raised, and saw the big bright eyes fluttering, trembling and trying to hold up the black and oppressive wall, the fearful man was ashamed of his actions and raised his hand.

When sentient beings raise their hands, the walls are nothing to fear.

It can't smash sentient beings into meatloaf, then it can only be overthrown.

Zhou Sheng flew out of this big flower, he saw a lot, saw the dirty little face of the beggar, saw the fat belly of the rich businessman, and also saw the unyielding determination.

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He looked ahead, saw the coming waves of stars, saw the black waves, and saw the destructive godbody, which represented the origin of all destruction, the existence that had destroyed billions of living beings.

He felt that the destruction in front of him had changed, and it was no longer worth fearing. The moment he became a living being, he gave up his high throne and became mortal, the most powerful mortal man.

"Why bother, after the era of great destruction, it may not be that the splendid epoch flowers will bloom, and the emptiness of everything is not good. The story should be a cycle, not an end point. Once it's over, it's really forgotten. You know, it's easy to forget something......"

"You have touched the emptiness, you have touched the end of everything, and you know the endless temptation, which is more precious to me than my life. I gave up the highest throne and fought with you ants for the last moment. Then I will have eternal life!"

"No one can live forever, neither can I, nor can you. I can't live forever, so I can only live in memories of the past, ...... over and over again"

"Time rushes forward, and everything has an end. It's fate, and you can't change it. You can go against the long river of time for a short time, but how can you always disobey it? The past already exists for you, how can you go back again? Your path, giving up the future, living in the past, is a wrong path. Your way doesn't work......"

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Zhou Sheng looked at the sky, if there was still a sky at this moment. When people think about things, they will subconsciously look up, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, wanting God to give them an answer.

"Who says that the river of time is straight? I have seen many rivers, and some of them are curved, they are a ring. The end of time is the beginning of time, and the end is also the beginning, don't you know that?"

His eyes were full of wisdom, and after thinking for a while, he raised his head and said seriously: "You are quibbling, you know that this is obviously impossible......

"Anything is possible, I just don't dare to think about it......"

They talk about things, they talk about time, they talk about the world, they talk about cornerstones.

Everything that is thought of, everything that is written, is something that can be talked about.

"You walked through the Ladder of Immortality in the Ocean of Creation, and there is also an Ladder of Immortality in my Ocean of Destruction. This is the bridge, when the two ladders merge into one, you can truly communicate the final realm, the end of everything, the eternal nothingness......"

Zhou Sheng said seriously: "I walked through, and I also walked to the top ......"

"I'm at the top, can't you be moved by the pictures I saw?, how beautiful the end is~~"

Destruction is intoxicated.

"I see different things than you. You're on the top floor, but I'm walking up step by step, and I've seen the scenery along the way. I see the world, you don't understand ......"

His words are filled with endless loneliness, and he is sad that no one understands him.

No one really knows what kind of person he is, not now, not in the future.

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"I know that because the way you walked, I also walked. I'm standing at the top, but I can go down and come up again. I see the world, you don't understand ......"

The last sentence, Zhou Sheng just said, and now the destruction is also said again. What kind of world is it, who can't understand it?

A drop of rain fell on Zhou Sheng's eyebrows, this drop of rain was originally a star, a star that illuminated the Flood Continent, and it was also the king of the divine eyes of Emperor Yan, which deprived the baby of his eyes.

"I've been to the last ...... of nothing"

Zhou Sheng said.

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PS: There is also a super-large chapter and postscript, the dawn before dawn cuts through the darkness, and everything has an end.