Strange Rules: It doesn't matter, the system will take care of it.

"able."

"Master, can you see the future?"

The revenge of the fifth seat felt terrible. Whenever he wanted to ask a question, the old chess player would give the answer first. This feeling of being completely controlled by the other party was suffocating him.

What made him even more desperate was the other party's identity.

"Not bad, the tenth seat in the Dream Realm, the chess master."

"Master, you just mentioned the narrative layer, could it be that you are?"

"Do not call upon the true name of my Lord."

"Dreams? Those blind, foolish, unknowable, and nameless beings, the dream god A, Asa... who slaughtered wisdom, knowledge, and the true pantheon until almost no one could become a god..."

The five seats for revenge were terrified.

The so-called narrative layer is a special ability exclusive to the dream pantheon.

In simple terms, the Dream God believes that everything in the world, knowledge, and physical rules are false. Above them exists a real world, and those who live in the real world are called upper-level narrators.

To the upper-level narrators, the world where the dream god resides is nothing more than a dream, a book, or a story. They, who consider themselves living, breathing people, are in reality just characters in a novel. The upper-level narrators can decide their fate with just a few strokes of their pens and keyboards.

The ability to alter fate and story by influencing upper-level narrators constitutes the narrative layer.

The Fifth Seat of Revenge wiped the sweat from his brow. Since the gods and chosen ones of Universe 42 had gone mad, then...

The chess master said:

"No, you're my apprentice."

"Damn it! Are you going to kill me?"

Upon hearing this, the five members of the Revenge Seats smiled broadly.

Yes, I'm the old chess master's apprentice. When I was young, I lived with him. When I was being chased by enemies and was cut in two, it was my master who taped me back together...

Lost in thought, the Fifth Seat of Revenge suddenly reached out and slapped himself hard.

No! No!

This is the first time I've met the old chess player. When did I become his apprentice?

Moreover, I am the chosen one of the gods of vengeance. How could an attack that could injure me be repaired by duct tape?

Despite the absurdity of the memory, the Fifth Seat of Revenge had become completely convinced of it, as if possessed. What frightened him even more was that when he pulled open his clothes, his upper and lower body were indeed stuck together with transparent tape.

Things that didn't happen in the past have now become real.

It has the power to change reality by making words come true, and the power to rewind time and change the past—that's the narrative layer!

And this is only the first ten seats in the dream realm?

Is the difference between the primary and secondary god positions really that big?

Realizing they were no match for each other, the five avengers knelt down with a thud, ready to beg for mercy.

But the chess master comforted him first, saying, "Don't worry, you still have more than two thousand words before you die. I'm just using you as a practice subject to see if my skills have become rusty."

"I have lost. If you spare my life, I am willing to give you all my divine power."

"At most, I can ask the upper-level narrator to take a day off to protect you, but it won't help. You won't feel a day in the real world at all. However, if you escape Universe 42 before the end of this chapter and fake your death, there might be a glimmer of hope."

"Then, can you save me?"

"Escape from Universe 42 requires the divinity of spacetime. This is the Dream God Kingdom, and you wouldn't want to steal the divinity from my eldest sister. Moreover, the spacetime divinity holder of the Cihang God Kingdom, where you came from, hasn't participated yet. So you can only choose to steal it from the Death God Kingdom, the War God Kingdom, or the Demon God Kingdom next door."

"I beg my master to save me!"

"By the way, be careful on the road. My eldest sister, second sister, and I are the easiest to talk to, but the rest of them are crazy. Don't mess with them."

Thank you!

After bidding farewell to their chess master, the Five Revenge Seats did not hesitate any longer and jumped between universes at top speed. In just half a day, they had traveled more than 43,000 universes.

During this period, the luck of the five avengers was neither good nor bad.

He encountered a cross-eyed knight carrying a long spear, riding a white horse, and charging through the starry sky.

"I am the third seat of the Dream Realm, the Foolish Knight!"

"I swear to kill all evil creatures."

"You're going to die soon!"

The white horse neighed, and the foolish knight charged toward the five vengeful seats.

Unlucky.

This guy must be out of his mind.

Forced into a corner, the five revengers also drew their name-calling knives: "You're the one who volunteered to give your name."

However, in the next instant...

The foolish knight thrust his spear, and the sword that had been branded disappeared.

Impossible! This is a unique weapon; how could it be deleted?

The Fifth Seat of Revenge widened his eyes as he heard seven or eight voices ringing in his ears.

"The Name-Calling Blade, isn't that the same as Chen Feng's Eternal Sword?"

"Rabbit Mask, Death Note, Name-Calling Knife—these are all names for killing abilities. Using the same ones over and over again, isn't there anything new?"

"Delete it."

I've lived for so many years.

The five avengers quickly understood what was going on.

The Dream Pantheon can treat enemies like a book, and that foolish knight with the spear can use the spear to disguise himself as a reader and write a bad review, causing the author of the upper-level narrative to delete the setting!

Before this spear.

Even a powerful being capable of destroying the Infinity Box with a single blow can be wiped out with a single click by negative comments such as "Isn't the Supreme God the Infinity Box? Where did he come from?" and "His combat power is so high, the plot is broken!"

run! ! !

Without any hesitation, the five avengers vanished into the void.

After that, he met the eldest sister, who was also the chief of the dream world. She was a very frail-looking girl.

She said, "When the great calamity comes, once the corrupted gods escape from the 42 universes, all living beings will suffer unspeakably. In order to obtain the divinity of space and time, we will keep everyone in the dream forever."

"I've decided to invite Mother Gaia to protect me when I'm weak."

"I've decided to invite Uncle Pangu to help me defeat the enemy."

"I've decided to ask God to help me heal."

Who?

Who should we invite?

Influenced by narrative ability.

The Five Vengeance Seats watched helplessly as powerful multi-gods from several advanced universes descended upon the Dream Chief in their true forms.

If you look at it again, you'll be chopped to death with an axe.

With this level of strength, he can definitely secure the top spot and keep the tenth and third seats in check.

The five avengers disappeared into the universe without looking back.

But after passing through several multiverses, he was stopped.

"Cough cough".

A dazed old man in a jacket emerged from the golden portal, cheering as he looked at the Five Vengeance Seats: "The inheritance auction is about to begin! This is my sticky note, you're not allowed to steal it."

After saying that, the old man marked a sticker on the five seats of revenge.

What does that mean?

Just as the five seated men were puzzled by the revenge.

Then countless more old men, wearing jackets but with slightly different decorations, emerged from the golden portal.

"My God, a magical dagger that can turn people into dogs! Awoooooo!"

"Don't you dare take it from me! I saw it first! I already put a sticky note on it!"

In the noisy crowd.

The five avengers finally understood what was going on. These guys thought he was going to die, so they used stickers to pre-distribute his inheritance.

"Even if it's a weak multi-god's chosen one, my attack power is still at the single-target level. This is outrageous!"

Enraged, the Five Vengeances drew their Causal Daggers and swung them, but only one of the old men present died.

How could this happen?

The five avengers were completely bewildered.

The other old men also gathered around and commented, "I'm too weak. I'm still using the method of uploading my consciousness to a clone after death to revive."

"It can't even turn the body into an event? That's rubbish."

Transforming the body into an event?

Does that mean that as long as someone remembers the incident, they will never die?

The Fifth Vengeance Seat pulled open his clothes and selected a dagger: "Luckily, they were unlucky. I happen to have a divine artifact that can erase existence."

However, at this time...

A voice rang in the ears of the five avengers:

"I advise you not to lay a hand on my colleague, or the system I have on me won't be a pushover."

The Fifth Revenge Seat turned around and saw a man eating an apple and wearing a monocle: "Come on, System, tell him where we're from."

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The Fifth Seat of Revenge immediately recognized the mechanical voice: "Wanji's subordinate?"

If other chosen ones hear that God is being cursed.

They'll probably start working like crazy right away.

But the man with the monocle, adjusting his glasses, said without any anger, "Well said! Our boss really is a bastard. Every time he uses an alternate account to scam people, we have to clean up his mess."

Having said that, the man with the monocle urged the old man in the jacket, "Hurry up, the fourth seat of the Dream Realm is nearby. You don't want to run into him, do you?"

"Damn it! Who's the guy who can turn the real into the fake?"

"Let's go, let's go."

"I've run out of portal fluid, can someone give me a bottle?"

"I've used up all my Anywhere Doors too, but I've borrowed three. You can use them first."

In an instant, all the old men were gone.

The man with the monocle nodded to the Fifth Seat of Vengeance: "I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you. As compensation, I'll remind you of something: the Demon God Kingdom next door is holding a ritual to sacrifice seven young girls."

"It's that guy who broke the seal on the Demon King... Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Yes, if you want a quick and painless death, then don't go."

"Why are you helping me? Aren't you all crazy?"

"First, if you die there, my colleague won't be able to reclaim the inheritance. Second, the old man playing chess didn't tell you the truth. Your fate was already sealed after you entered number 42. Whoever kills you is going against that guy, and none of us want to mess with him. Finally, the great calamity affected the outside world, and only number 42 was spared. So, the one who went crazy is you, not me."

After explaining.

The man with the monocle called for the system and vanished instantly.

And after the five seats for revenge also left.

A maniacal laugh echoed through the universe:

"What is real, and what is fake!"

"I can't tell the difference! I can't tell the difference!"

"You believed that? Hahaha!"

Another hour passed.

The Five Vengeance Seats have finally arrived in a different universe.

"Everyone here is at war, so many people are dying. It's either a kingdom of death or a kingdom of war."

Although the Chosen of Death and the Chosen of War are no less powerful than the Dream Realm, the Five Vengeances still prefer a real fight over the bizarre narrative layer.

Based on their senses, the Five Vengeances arrived in a star system and found the strongest being in that universe, asking, "Hey guys, what are you doing?"

A man in military uniform, his body covered in medals, greeted them: "Guests from other divine kingdoms? This is World War II, and we're selecting qualified soldiers to participate in an elbow-fighting competition."

Upon hearing this...

The soldiers standing below the stage were overjoyed: "My God! You're so brave, you dared to participate in the elbow strike!"

"Elbow strike! Elbow strike!"

Using combat experience to select soldiers for elbow strikes—isn't that a joke?

Those chosen ones can destroy your universe like it's nothing.

That was what the Fifth Seat of Revenge originally thought, until he saw a soldier who had traveled 93000000 billion light-years in just 0.0001 seconds be eliminated.

The officer rebuked:

"You're too slow; you can't help the God of War."

"I can flatten a steel coil into a coin and then fold it in half 103 times."

"Go back to your retirement home."

"I can create a magnitude 365 earthquake with a single punch!"

"You're severely calcium deficient, you should take some supplements."

What kind of monsters are these?

The Five Vengeances also control hundreds of individual universes, but the strongest beings in these universes are not enough to serve as logistics personnel here.

"May I ask how long you guys played?"

"6 billion countries, and they've been fighting for over 600 million years."

"what?"

The Fifth Seat of Revenge immediately retracted his previous statement, acknowledging that the soldiers here were indeed capable of participating in the elbow-striking competition.

As expected of people from the Kingdom of War Gods.

The five members of the Vengeance faction abandoned their idea of ​​vying for the War God's Chosen and turned to ask, "Brother, do you know where the neighboring Death God's Kingdom is?"

The officer provided spatial coordinates: "It's right there, brother. What do you want?"

"To be honest, I was tricked and accidentally sent here. I wanted to steal a spacetime divinity to leave this place."

The moment the Five Vengeance Seats conceived the idea of ​​seizing the Chosen of Death, he collapsed to the ground with a thud, his past, present, and future all killed.

"Damn it!"

"Wake up! Are you alright?"

At the officer's call.

Several golden portals opened, and a group of old men in jackets began scrambling for the inheritance.

at the same time.

The Temple of Vengeance in the Abyss.

Realizing he had lost a brother, the chief gun instructor of Vengeance asked in surprise, "Master, he actually missed with the dagger?"

Whoever kills the one seeking revenge will inevitably incur the most intense retribution; this is the law of the Furies.

But this time, the goddess of vengeance unusually stopped her, saying, "Shut up, we have never had five seats of vengeance, nor do we know any dagger mentors."

What's wrong?

Having lost a part of his vengeful spirit and suffered such a great loss, he is still unwilling to seek revenge. Is the person who killed the dagger really that strong?

The second-in-command of the Vengeance Poison Master spoke up: "Master, the Fifth Seat has followed you for seven endless years, loyal and without complaint. If you are unwilling to take revenge, then I will do it."

He had only spoken halfway through his sentence.

The poison master collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Enemy attack?

When did they arrive? They instantly killed a single-target powerhouse? Are they a multi-god?

The chief gun instructor immediately went on high alert, but the moment he had the thought of resisting, he fell to the ground and died.

Three core chosen gods were killed in succession.

The goddess of vengeance could no longer suppress the vengeful spirit within her and a thought of revenge arose within her.

But the moment that thought crossed her mind, she perished on the spot, along with all her followers in several multiverses.

From then on, there were no more vengeful goddesses.

This is the chief of the Death God, a top contender in the God's Elbow Strike Contest, and the one who can instantly kill an angel.

Anyone who harbors hostility towards it, regardless of their location, will suffer a powerful multi-level attack.