Zongman: The post-2D era

I exist in this world when I can't control my accelerated thinking. Do you think accelerated thinking like me?

No, what you feel is not an illusion. There must be something under this starry sky.

Yi stretched out his hand as he spoke, and a layer of ripples appeared in the empty space.

It has been recognized that the state of mind is higher than the first level. The second level is opened.

Yi looked at the miracle of the void creation in the starry sky. Recalling what the fat man said. The second stage of the attributer uses his own attributes to create the world. A huge figure in the void was sitting there flipping through a book. The earth in front of him was only the size of a fist. Yi looked at this enlarged version of Feng Feng. He flipped through the book in his hand. It seemed like he was talking to himself and explaining to Yi.

The myth of Cthulhu is rooted in one idea: human beings themselves are as insignificant as dust in the vast starry sky; human beings are meaningless in the vast starry sky.

The virtual and real attributes can really play a role in this dream space. It is difficult to change reality, but changing dreams is something that ordinary people can do. With the help of Cthulhu's mythology, I became a small creator on this planet.

The mythology of Cthulhu is chaotic, and they do not have clear purpose and malice towards anything. But who cares about the few ants stepped on?

God is a strange existence. If people believe in him, he will gain divine power. Of course, the divine power contains the will of that person. And the mixed will will make a god insane and self-destruct. So the gods require believers to be pious. But how can humans always dedicate everything to the gods? So I used the power of Cthulhu to do an experiment in this space.

Except for the cursed children, all the beings that give me the power of faith will appear on this planet. Everything is false, but their will and evil thoughts are real. This is a collective dream for them. Hidden deep in the ocean of subconsciousness.

What will human malice look like, what will human sin look like. Will I still be human when I become a god? Will I still have emotional fluctuations when I am in control of everything?

Feng Feng suddenly stopped turning the pages of the book, and the seven rainbow-like chains on his body appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The seven deadly sins, the seven sins that bind me. This is my ceremony of certification. When I meet seven people, they will cut these seven chains for me.

In the outside world, the World Tree has awakened successfully, and the black dragon Nidhogg is being successfully conceived. He will eventually bite off the roots of the World Tree, announcing the twilight of Norse mythology.

With the power of Cthulhu, through the destruction of Norse mythology, after the baptism of the seven deadly sins, and then to prove the Japanese God.

Ultimately there are only two ways to change the world: intelligence and force.

In my last life, I was not strong enough, and in this life, the planet is so small in front of me. I want everything in the world to be what I want, even if it means nothing to me.

In the 9782nd experiment, 13 people woke up from the collective subconscious sea. Now the planet is in the awakening era. They discovered the truth of the world. Under the leadership of the 13 people, they built all the weapons that could be built. No one would admit that he was a phantom. The current script is the resurrection of the evil god.

Following Feng Feng's words, the planet was shaking, destroying, and breaking apart... A small point of light flew into the void, and the sound of metal interweaving was heard. That point of light was fighting with a colorful long snake.

Tendou Kisara, the Wrath of the Seven Deadly Sins. In my previous life, she killed me during my crude god-making ritual, and then used various drugs and prior preparations to temporarily activate the protozoan virus in the Cursed Child. She resurrected me with a level 5 molecular regeneration ability.

She lives on the day when she was attacked by gastrula in her childhood. There are no gastrula on this virtual planet, so she awakens again and again. Go outside the planet, even if it means destroying everything to kill the monster.

And the monster in her eyes is one of the seven chains that bind me. When she cuts that chain, the seven deadly sins that bind me, anger, will disappear.

In my last life, my godhood ceremony went terribly wrong. Not only was it crude, but it was also likely sabotaged and plotted against. I was able to become a god for only three days.

How could I do what others wanted? So I broke through time and space and started over again. But the seven deadly sins had already been chosen. So I cut off the rage in this way.

As Feng Feng spoke, Tian Tong Mu Geng was defeated. Feng Feng sat alone in the vast starry sky. The sound of flipping pages could be heard.

The 9782nd experiment failed. The virtual outer gods were still too strong. Three virtual systems were not suitable for the earth's development potential. The guiding ability of mind, domineering, and body refining were put into use again. The 9783rd experiment began.

Virtual reality becomes reality, dimensions invade, and the outer gods are waiting in the starry sky. He is the colorful snake, he is the chain of original sin, and he is the root of all changes.

Next, I will reshape the earth and start the experiment again. Every time the experiment fails, the power of faith transformed by evil thoughts will be purified. This planet is just a converter.

Evil thoughts are coming, you should leave. Don't think too much, it doesn't matter if we are just like the creatures on the small earth. Everything will be as I wish. You have been guarding me for a thousand years, and I will protect your eternal peace.

In the distance, the sound of sea tides was heard, and countless black waters from all directions were about to drown Feng Feng, but he just held up the book, and his other hand seemed to have infinite suction power, and a ball-shaped object took shape in his hand.

Yi looked at the sphere. This is the myth, this is the creation of the world. Shou's words flashed back in his face: Do you believe that you were created by someone else's thought? One thought gave birth to all the worlds, and in all the worlds there are naturally you and me.

She fell into the starry sky, but her heart was filled with warmth because she was protected by the gods.

The clothes fell to the river bank, and a man with long hair and ancient style, Feng Feng, was looking at the river.

Come here! This area is special. Don't talk, just come and take a look at me.

This river is a reflection of the long river of time, and even in dreams it will interact with the real long river of time.

In my last life, I burned everything to stir up time and space, and at that time I created this river of shadows. The transcendence that I opened up must be seen through the future before it is satisfied. Unfortunately, this river was cut off after 18 years. But it will always be good for you to take a closer look.

Chapter 24 Falling into the Abyss

It would be nice to experience the scenes in the novel, which is set thousands of years ago.

Yi silently looked at the river, which flowed from the void to the endless distance.

The river bank was deserted, fourteen spots of light flickered in the river, and a small root on Feng Feng's body coiled and extended towards the starry sky.

That is the root of the twin trees, which are nourished by this river of shadow. After the self-opening of transcendence, the human race was destroyed 18 years later. This is my laziness. When Sha, the laziness representative of the twin trees, gathers the marks of the fourteen god-position owners including you and me, the chain that binds me, representing laziness, will break.

A golden butterfly flew out of the long river and circled towards the end of the river.

You are lucky. This is the will of the God of Love among the 14 gods of the human race: transformation into a butterfly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flame at the end of the long river illuminated the past and present. This was Zhang Chen's divine will: Juhuo. It was divine will specially used to guide us. It burned everything just to summon everyone to join the battle.

He didn't learn our methods. As the last leader of the Yiyuan Sect, his divine will was like a candle, just guiding the way. It's embarrassing. I must burn him to the ground.

But I still have to go, but not now. Even if there is a Shadow River, it is not difficult to go downstream, but I have to wait until I have achieved the status of a god. Are you a little frightened? It doesn't matter. I know you are going against time. It's nothing. It's just that the attributers are really a group of terrible people. The second level can create the world.

I have been thinking about why such a group of beings came into being. The power level of this world where I was reborn is terrifyingly high. Then how many people out there are like me, sitting in front of the real river of time and space, looking through the past and present, weaving their own destiny.

I think this world is probably like a novice village, so I always have to be well prepared before going out. I don't want to be someone else's pawn. Don't tell me about this place. I have only seen the last me in my lifespan. He didn't find this river.

Go meet the next me! Remember to just watch, just remember, and never make any sound. From here on, the things I study that you will face are much more terrifying.

Yi fell in the starry sky again. This time she came to a movie theater. There Feng Feng was sitting in front of a big screen watching a movie. The movie was his memory from his previous life.

Feng Feng suddenly said, You are here.

How did I get the status of a god in my last life? Is it fate or accident? How many people are calculating this? Based on the information I collected in the first and second time, I am trying to see through fate. Of course, fate is not something that can be seen through. It is a coincidence and necessity, man-made and natural. The so-called fate is really a difficult problem to solve.

But I still have some experience. For example, I deliberately let the elders of Yiyuan Sect miscalculate the dry food, so that the divine will stayed in the valley, and I met the divine will.

Magnify what God left me in my previous life and make the possibility of fighting for life and death completely disappear.

For another example, Feng Feng waved his hand and the screen switched to a bedroom. In a corner of the bedroom were several rusty knives.

This person had abused three children of the curse, two of whom died, and the last one came to the manor and asked the world to avenge them. The world asked me to do it. So I just need to move these knives.

Feng Feng moved the knife in the corner and put it away. A few minutes later, a fat man walked in and fell on the bed. He rolled over a few times and fell off the bed awkwardly. When he fell face down, a knife pierced his heart from his ribs.

This is a coincidence, an accident, and a punishment from fate. Hahahaha... Feng Feng smiled and shook his head, turned around and looked at Yi Dao: Be sure to pay attention to the lines of your own destiny, don't become a puppet of Tiran, and don't let anyone control your destiny.

Yi looked at herself in shock. Lines on her body extended into the air, and one of them was caught in Feng Feng's hand.

Our fateful meeting, see you next time! My miko.

Feng Feng put down the silk thread that belonged to Yi, and Yi fell into the starry sky in an instant. It was like a dream. She looked around her body, and the silk thread on her body had disappeared. Everything seemed to be an illusion.

But Yi knew it was true, and she recalled the conversation beside the river of time. Don't talk, just remember. Yi understood that the gods wanted to teach her something terrible.

In a study, a man named Feng Feng was writing furiously. He used his eyes to signal Yi to look at the bookshelf beside him, but he was still writing something.

Yi walked carefully towards the bookshelf, and a book next to the bookshelf caught her attention: "The Twelve Gods".

The book records the deeds of the twelve gods who came after them, but some places strangely have two different fonts at the same time.

The God of Love used his divine will to transform himself into a butterfly, and floated down the long river of time and space. He was killed by the three supreme beings 12 years later.

The god of love used his divine will to transform himself into a butterfly, and went down the long river of time and space, passing through 12 years and arriving at the battlefield 18 years later.

The previous line of text will disappear and be replaced by the next line of text.

Yi put down the book and looked at a book on the bookshelf; it said: Time and Space Witch Yi.

Yi walked over, picked up the book, put it down tremblingly, and left without looking back.

Xingkong Zhongyi was still falling, her heart was beating violently, she recalled the four Feng Fengs she had met. Collecting information, researching, and then changing fate. The Feng Feng in the study seemed to be the master of fate. And her fate was already on that person's bookshelf.

Scared, this is what I want to teach you. Yi suddenly woke up beside a tea table. This is a bedroom. Feng Feng was sleeping in the bedroom, but opposite her, Feng Feng's voice came out, and the teacup moved slightly, as if an invisible person was drinking tea.

If I can do it, others can do it too. Especially those powerful people in the outside world who can create a world with a single thought. This world is said to be ownerless, but who knows who is watching you.

Don't be proud. Being strong in this world doesn't mean anything. You are destined to leave with me on the train.

Do you know? I was looking forward to living in such a world. But a coin changed everything in a world, which made me feel scared. Recalling the strong man who reversed the years in the novel, the real immortal who broke the turn. The master of fate, the one who looked down from the ancient times,... If this world exists, then those strong men will also exist. No wonder the outside world has been beaten into a sea of ​​​​worlds. But I will live in such a world. So Yi, work hard to become strong! Otherwise, there will be too much helplessness in the outside world.

Now you are just dreaming, you should wake up. Someone will come to pick you up when you get out. It is dangerous area further down. Goodbye.

Yi watched the surrounding environment turn into a bunch of digital codes, as if he had suddenly entered a computer space.

Another Feng Feng walked over surrounded by several screens.

Yi, I want to tell you something. The so-called world source can form a world by itself, but that requires a huge amount of world source and various coincidences. The utilization rate is too low. And the attribute person generally has 140 million to million world sources to form a world, and the world master is the existence of a world world source.

No need to be silent, I am here to pick you up. If you fall any further, you may be killed. There is something under this starry sky that we are jointly protecting. The most original me. And when we decide on the research direction of power, we are also affected by power while researching.

Those who study fate always mock all theories of fate, but those who want to rewrite fate never stop writing.

Everything changed when I held that coin and began to transcend, and I chose to study the digitization of the world. I have a fear. In 2022, there will be technology for inserting tubes behind the head and the metaverse.

Who can say that I am not a pile of data? But I am just starting out. I can't do anything except some simulation calculations.

"Does the real Lord Fengfeng know of your existence?"

"Of course I know. We are just something like clones. Don't underestimate me! In Naruto, Naruto uses shadow clones to cheat, there is no reason why I don't understand!"

"But what exactly is so-called power? If you have power, you will be changed by it. So it's fine to be like this now. I have seen the one sitting on the long river of time! How can there be the original truth after seeing 18 years? If I have become the appearance of power, then everything is meaningless."

"By the way, if I save the cursed child, I will probably get seven mysterious gift packs and 30 world sources. And the world master next to you should have more than 140 million world sources. Remember to remind me!"

Chapter 25 I Like the Ordinary You

Feng Feng said as he turned into a bun and handed it over. Ward grabbed it, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then broke it open and looked at it.

"Wow, it's really Chinese dumplings. How did you do that? I know it's the legendary cooking skills, right? My mother said that Chinese chefs have many magical cooking skills, which are amazing."

Ward ate the bun and squinted his eyes and said, "But I won't give up. I am the daughter of Ward Gitley. The future world's number one chef. The protogastric chef. Ward Junyi Gitley."

Feng Feng looked at the figure in front of him and recalled the figure in his previous life who aspired to become the world's best chef. They were the same person, but there were some differences.

After being discovered, Ward in her previous life quickly reappeared in society as a protozoan chef. Her father Junyi's report on the erosion of protozoan viruses on native species shocked the world.

However, everything was just a farce. It was a trick to deceive the little girl. When it was confirmed that Ward no longer had any inheritance from Junyi, Ward woke up from his dream in an instant.

The media called her a man-eating monster because she was part gastrula mutated from humans, and those kind "father's friends" locked her in a cage.

Ward explained over and over that viruses can also infect ordinary species.

She would carefully distinguish the difference between the two. Unfortunately, this was not a misunderstanding.

When Feng Feng heard about this and went to rescue her, she was already covered with bruises.