Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

But he was hurt.

The simplest punch, without any spiritual power or magic, shattered his own shoulders and the shoulders of the divine body.

How can this be?

No, that's not right.

Suddenly, a set of data immediately emerged in Father Pro's mind.

The woman named Bai Dongdong just laughed.

There must be variables. Zhou Li is just a person with a strong body, he does not have such variables.

That's right.

Father Pro suddenly opened his eyes, reached out his hand, and crushed his right shoulder. The next second, his body was restored to its original state.

We must not let them form a group!

Father Pro stepped out from behind the pillar, facing the group sideways, his eyes cold and indifferent. He bowed slightly, and a faint golden halo appeared around his divine form.

"I was too complacent."

Reaching out his hand and pointing at Zhou Li, the light in Father Pro's eyes began to distort.

"Replacement!"

The moment the words fell, Bai Dongdong and the other two disappeared from the spot. Only Zhou Li was left standing alone in the center of the arena, facing Father Pro.

"Fate, please guide me."

Bowing his head, Father Pro seemed to be praying and whispered, "I will defeat all enemies who stand in the way of my grace in the world."

"You'd rather trust fate than trust me?"

Zhou Li looked at the other party, clenched his fist, and asked, "Are you ready?"

In the Holy Arena, Father Pro opened his arms, and the divine figure behind him did the same. He closed his eyes tightly and uttered two characters.

"All of them."

Fly and punch.

A sound wave appeared at the intersection of his fists, and the explosion of this fist directly sent Father Pro flying several meters away. But he quickly adjusted his posture, and countless bright points of light burst out from his body, hitting Zhou Li's body like meteors.

"Guide the stars!"

The light spot turned into a real meteor, and the moment it touched Zhou Li, it exploded and collapsed horribly, as if even half of the space was cut off, and countless twisted lines suddenly appeared around Zhou Li.

Did you make it?

Father Pro, who released this move, stared at the center of the explosion vigilantly. It was not that he did not want to finish off the opponent, but this move took advantage of the gap between reality and the real world, and there would be a short vacuum period after he released it.

But the power of this move is enough...

?

What about people?

Suddenly, Father Pro's pupils constricted. The next second, a hand appeared on his chest.

"I'm weird."

Zhou Li looked at Father Pro's back and asked in confusion, "Why do you think Bai Dongdong has been amplifying me?"

"you!?"

Father Pro was stunned. He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but Zhou Li held his head with one hand and smashed it directly to the ground.

"Actually, I, Sister Dongdong, have been thinking about a problem from the very beginning."

The statue of Father Pro's body swung with all its strength and hit Zhou Li on the back, but it didn't move at all.

Zhou Li looked at Father Pro, who was in complete control, and said calmly, "Are you in the real world really qualified to calculate my data?"

Many things can be expressed in numbers, and the same is true for power.

But the problem is that all this is based on the premise that these numbers can be operated, converted and understood.

Zhou Li...can he be understood?

"You should be grateful."

After crushing Father Pro's head, Zhou Li stood up and said indifferently, looking at the data fragments blooming in front of him like data flowers:

“I’m glad I was Zhou Lili at the beginning, not Zhou Li.”

The moment she met Zhou Li at the Yangyu Tavern, Bai Dongdong was not surprised by "Oh my god, how did my good buddy become my best friend", but by "Oh my god, why hasn't the real world collapsed yet".

As a magic network expert, Bai Dongdong could easily figure out the upper limit of a magic network's computing power. Even if the real world used unknown means to obtain a terrifying amount of computing power, it should not be able to perfectly calculate everything about Zhou Li.

So, after a tactile examination, Bai Dongdong realized the truth.

Zhou Li is Zhou Lili.

Zhou Lili's physical data was calculated based on the upper limits of the Real World. Therefore, Zhou Lili's data didn't completely exceed the Real World's operational limits. However, the problem was that once Zhou Lili became Zhou Li, the entire Real World would no longer be able to sustain it. Therefore, Bai Dongdong placed a lock on Zhou Li.

The function of this lock is very simple, which is to make all of Zhou Li's data become X+1, where X is the upper limit of the real world.

but.

Bai Dongdong wasn't a good thing either. When she locked it, she deliberately placed the effect display on the outside. Therefore, in the eyes of others, including Father Pro, this was not a lock.

It is an increase.

Amplifies a person's ability to X+1.

So, the moment Father Pro removed the lock, Zhou Li's strength was restored.

Restored to a number called [? ].

After Father Pro re-condensed into a stone pillar, he just wanted to control his divine body when he was horrified to find that his head had appeared in Zhou Li's hands again.

Zhou Li simply grabbed his head and pushed it forward.

The stone pillar collapsed the moment the head was shattered.

"How many times can you be resurrected?"

Slowly walking out of the smoke, the light around Zhou Li seemed to be slightly dimmed by him. He looked at Father Pro who had regrouped before him and asked:

"What's your fate?"

"My destiny..."

Father Pro looked at Zhou Li blankly.

The divine sculpture clasped its hands together, and a collapse point weighing tens of thousands of tons appeared behind Zhou Li. This sudden attack was crushed by Zhou Li's sudden fingers.

The moment the collapse point was broken, a colorful baseball bat appeared at Father Pro's waist. It was unimaginable that a stick, a blunt object, could cut a person in half.

Pro——Father fell to the ground in a daze, and once again turned into data fragments.

He was gasping for breath after being reassembled. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Li who was holding the yellow football in his hand. There was only one emotion left in his eyes.

Fear, fear from the heart.

“Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah!!!”

In extreme fear, Father Pro suddenly burst into a hysterical roar, and then strange changes occurred in his body again.

The door handle appeared in his hand.

Chapter 227 You are very arrogant (for the honorable leader Fenda)

The holy choir is singing.

It praises the crushed body, the buried spirit, and the way everything is crushed like weeds, as if nailed to the cross of fate, like a savior enduring the test of the soul.

Father Pro, evolve again.

The white lines were stained with gold, as if the sun's afterglow melted the snow. He raised his head, embracing everything, the crown on his head transformed into a crown of wreaths and thorns. His body gradually dissolved in the golden halo, then reassembled again—his white marble skin was eroded by flowing gilded lines, as if the morning light pierced the snowy plain, each winding golden mark chanting an ancient hymn.

"I admire the first person who ate mushrooms. His vitality prompted him to do irrational things, but he survived."

The robe disintegrated into countless points of light in the scorching sun, and turned into a half-cloth interwoven with thorns and white roses. The sharp thorns cut through the illusion, but the petals gently drooped, covering his new body.

"I admire the first person who drank milk."

Looking at Father Pro who was gradually regrouping, Zhou Li couldn't help but complain: "What if it's a bull?"

His face lost its human panic, and his pupils transformed into two nested pure golden halos, as if a molten sun was flowing within them.

When he opened his arms, a halo of wings composed of countless diamond-shaped light pieces appeared behind him, and each piece of light reflected a prayer scene from a different time and space.

His toes were three inches off the ground, and translucent golden ripples bloomed in the suspended area, as if the Son of God was walking on the water.

He is a god, a god who has truly passed the test.

Father Pro, no, he was no longer just a priest. He looked at Zhou Li and extended his hand. He had perfectly merged with the divine body and had become a true "God Lord".

"I am very grateful to you."

His voice was ethereal and perfect, as gentle as the voice of God transmitted from a distant realm. "You are like a deep and unavoidable hunger, prompting me to consume the mushroom shrouded in darkness. This was a test, and fortunately, I passed."

With his arms outstretched, Father Pro's eyes, like halos from the blazing sun, slowly closed, and as he spread his hands, he whispered, "This is fate."

"Fate has urged you to destroy my soul and my bottom line, allowing me to find a new self on the brink of death time and time again."

The moment he finished speaking, Zhou Li suddenly felt his body sink. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the godlike Father Pro.

"I understand."

He said, "Only fools who have not yet reached the limit would think that God controls everything. However, God is also human, and being proficient in everything is not good at anything. If God can create everything, then why is He not everything itself?"

The divine body appeared behind him once again, but this time, it was no longer majestic, no longer towering like a mountain. Instead, it looked like an ordinary person, riding a white horse with its head held high, as if gazing directly at the scorching sun in the sky.

"Therefore, God cannot be omniscient or omnipotent. God's test is to recognize that God's essence is human, and since He is human, He cannot have everything."

The divine body pulled the reins, and the horse under his crotch slowly took a step forward.

thump.

Zhou Li's eyes tightened, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Gravity... has been changed.