Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Father Pro spoke with difficulty.

"Are you saying that it's impossible for me to exceed the speed of light under 900 million gravity?"

Zhou Li still had a smile on his face, and it was at this moment that Father Pro realized why Zhou Li had been smiling.

He didn't take God seriously at all.

"Want to know why?"

Time paused.

Zhou Li stretched out his hand, pointed at Father Pro, who was wrapped in frozen time, and said:

"If I don't tell you, you'll be worried to death."

"whee."

The moment he finished speaking, Zhou Li disappeared. When he reappeared, he was behind Father Pro, holding the Lightning Mouse high in the air and smashing it down like a meteor hammer with a ferocious look on his face.

"OLA!"

Father Pro, shattered.

His body disintegrated under the crushing blow, transforming into countless shimmering data fragments, like crushed stars, scattered across the void of the Holy Arena. Each fragment flowed with golden code, like a torn oracle, drifting disorderly in the void.

The real world is quiet.

"call."

Zhou Li wiped a handful of non-existent sweat and sighed, "I'm so tired."

Taking a look at the dilapidated palaces around him, Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh that this broken place looked quite nice.

"My beloved...my beloved..."

And just then, a door opened.

Qian Ling stumbled out of the door, his body covered in slime, and fell to the white ground. His clothes were tattered, like a suffering believer, and the piety and love in his eyes were dazzling.

However, when he stood in this flawless arena, he was suddenly stunned in his distraught state.

how come?

"how come···"

His eyes, which were protected, lost all their luster. He struggled to break free from the protection of the ancient gods, just to face all the hardships and dangers with his beloved.

"I rely on."

Zhou Li was shocked. "Are you a wild little beast? Do you want to swipe anywhere?"

"My beloved... My beloved..."

Qian Ling's peerless eyes were as emotionless as the abyss. He knelt on the ground in a daze, as if he realized what had happened.

The scattered data fragments reminded him that what he loved was completely gone.

"No, what do you mean by beloved?"

Zhou Li suddenly realized what was happening and said in horror, "Holy shit, how can you even do that?"

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Suddenly, Qian Ling Jue Dui Wu Di let out a heart-wrenching wail.

The wail was full of affection.

Qian Ling's love for Father Pro is an absolute, twisted, and almost crazy belief. In her eyes, Father Pro is not a mortal, not a false god, but the embodiment of truth, the weaver of destiny, and the only existence worthy of her all-out pursuit.

Zhou Li was shocked.

He didn't feel anything when the ancient god was resurrected and turned into Father Pro, he didn't feel anything when Father Pro punched him with a bang, and he didn't care when Father Pro showed the ability to control gravity.

But now he was a little frightened by Qian Ling's absolute invincibility.

It's like Lu Bu would never be afraid when he sees Guan Yu, but he would definitely be afraid if he met Dong Zhuo wearing Diao Chan's clothes and black stockings.

Zhou Li was really a little afraid that Qian Ling was absolutely invincible.

"We agreed... to give everything for each other."

Qian Ling was absolutely invincible. He lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"I will give everything for you..."

Suddenly, Qian Ling Jue Dui Wudi stretched out his hand under Zhou Li's shocked gaze and crushed his high toy with force.

"Me! Grass!"

Zhou Li was almost scared to death.

Then, Qian Ling Absolutely Invincible took out a blue "core" in pain. This core was full of mechanical beauty, and the countless mechanical lines made it look strangely harmonious.

Zhou Li really wanted to stop Qian Ling Jue Dui Wu Di's actions. He felt that something was going to happen, but Qian Ling Jue Dui Wu Di, who had just crushed his high-level player, had his hands covered in blood, which was blood that Zhou Li did not dare to touch.

It was in this moment of hesitation that the core was liberated.

"Resurrection! My love!"

With a roar, Qian Ling's absolute invincibility suddenly turned into countless shattered data.

He committed suicide.

"Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah!!!"

Suddenly, the familiar sound of "Chou Que Que Que" appeared.

Amidst the shattered data, a golden core slowly rose. Before Zhou Li could react, a dazzling array of lines, like knitted fabrics, began to rise.

The underlying logic of the real world is still in operation - Father Pro is the incarnation of the real world, and his "death" has become a solution, but someone he loves has dedicated himself to him!

The fragments began to tremble, attracted to each other, as if pulled by an invisible gravity, gradually gathering together. Golden light streams intertwined among the fragments, outlining his vague outline.

"Your mother's pen."

Zhou Li looked at the reconstructed Father Pro not far away and couldn't hold back any longer. "You can still be resurrected?! The competition is not over yet, right?"

"Destiny! Destiny is on my side!"

Father Pro was a bit nervous himself, but he still let out a passionate cry. He looked down at Zhou Li from above and laughed wildly, "I understand! I understand everything!"

"My destiny is to go to heaven!"

He looked at Zhou Li. At this moment, he was neither the inhuman ancient god, nor the initially formed Father Pro, nor the Lord Pro who had truly integrated the body and personality of a god.

"Universal wonder, I am Puchi!"

He opened his arms, as if shouting happily after the rain: "Destiny! It's all destiny! Only by experiencing death in the stagnation of time, the sacrifice of the person I love most, and experiencing pain, sorrow, despair, hope, and death can I understand what the future will look like! Rolling stone of fate! I see you!"

Puchi suddenly lowered his head, looked at Zhou Li, stretched out his hand and pointed at him.

"You are destiny's urging to me!"

He stared at Zhou Li.

Zhou Li felt a little suffocated.

He felt that he was now a villain, and Pucci was the real protagonist, and he was the protagonist who used Feng Ling Yue Ying to maximize the number of resurrections.

What a great reward for Niu Mo. How could such a plot happen to an ancient god where he dies and is resurrected by his lover with his life and then has extremely high fighting power?

Is this thing useful? Pleats?

"I'm a little exhausted."

Zhou Li sighed with regret and said, "Make your move and get it over with quickly. Pick any day you want. The day you leave will be a good day."

"I will be immortal."

"I'm going to heaven!"

With arms outstretched, Father Pucci chanted loudly:

"I will... become Lord!"

"Having said that, time is about to start speeding up."

He suddenly lowered his head and the golden rings in his eyes began to spin.

Time has accelerated.

Everything became faster, everything in the material world began to move at a fast speed, the sun and the moon replaced each other, and time passed.

Father Pucci stood atop the arena's white bell tower, pale moonlight piercing the clouds and enveloping him. His divine form transformed into a silver phantom fused with the horse's head, its body entwined with twisted gravitational ripples.

The wings of birds carbonized as they flapped, and their feathers turned into ashes and drifted away; the frequency of insects' wingbeats resonated with their heartbeats, and their bodies exploded into a bloody mist.

In the real world, human pupils dilated, and the images left on their retinas were accelerated into distorted blocks of color. Some tried to scream, but their vocal cords had dried up like grains of sand.

"I will ascend to heaven!"

then.

Father Pucci pulled out a heavy magic sniper.

Chapter 229 God Man

"So, what is this place?"

Lan Ling looked at the tall buildings around her blankly, not quite understanding where she was. Qian Ling Xianglan beside her was the same way. Although it looked familiar, she had no idea where it was.

These towering buildings were distinctly different in style from those in the Void Realm. While most Void Realm buildings were constructed of white brick and stone, these buildings were constructed with a rare reflective material or a unique "one-piece brick and tile" pattern. The streets were devoid of magical vehicles, replaced instead by "bomb-like vehicles" that would instill fear in anyone with even the slightest perception of them.

"car."

At this time, Bai Dongdong, who was standing by, finally came to his senses from his shock and explained softly, "These things are cars."

"car?"

Lan Ling blinked and asked, "Do martial artists use Qi to control their chariots?"

"Not the same thing."

Looking at the Oriental Pearl Tower not far away, Bai Dongdong twitched the corners of her mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or feel helpless. She crossed her arms and said, "To be precise, this is not your world."

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