Chapter 352 His Child
Just like a young bird breaking free from the bondage of the eggshell, this little pitiful is also accumulating His power.
His mother is an ordinary man with inexplicable divinity, while his father is a real fake god.
Born in the war of gods, the young human mother tried her best to have a last chance.
With His cry, the corpse that was gradually cold began to shrink.
The ignorant child is always so hungry, even seeking everything He can do without thinking.
Pan Shen's eyes appeared and the black mist surged, and he almost slapped the child to death with one palm.
To be precise, this child is actually a product of Him and the Hanging Sword, and has no direct connection with Isabella.
In other words, Isabella is only responsible for nurturing this Son of God.
Pan Shen knew what the Hanging Sword was planning.
First, he deliberately sent this origin of God to Him, and then gave birth to the so-called children.
When He was about to take advantage of this child to ascend to God, the Sword of the Sky only needed a little trick to make the Son of God fall on the spot.
Then, if the Pan general loses his support, the so-called ritual of ascending the gods will naturally fail.
Furthermore, He will be lost forever in the call of creatures shaped by the ritual of God.
Once the ceremony of the God-taking ceremony begins, you cannot look back.
Either become a god, or be completely lost, lose yourself, become a walking corpse, or even risk falling on the spot.
This child is just an illusion to Pan Shen.
But for the hanging sword, it may not be possible.
If He really used this child to complete the interference of the ritual of Panshendeng...
This is also a miracle.
This is the miracle that the Sword Hanging has been waiting for for hundreds of years.
A miracle that is enough to threaten the false gods and even the gods!
Only through such a way and concept can He become a god through this.
Of course, this means that the child in front of him...
Pan Shen's raised high palm still couldn't fall.
He just gently touched Isabella's lower abdomen and passed away some of his extraordinary aura with cold eyes.
The son of god in his lower abdomen suddenly felt the difference in this external force and couldn't wait to turn over.
Isabella's lower abdomen immediately raised a piece.
While absorbing the nutrients of my mother greedily and ignorantly, the Son of God not only grew a circle before counting breaths, but also sucked Isabella a lot.
This also led to He who looked particularly big at this moment.
Isabella's thin belly seemed to have a pillow, and from time to time you could see the bulge still squirming.
"Be honest!"
Pan Shen glanced at the squirrel Ecre, then withdrew his gaze and shouted lightly at the son of God in his lower abdomen.
To be honest, Pan Shen’s mood is extremely complicated for this child who has never met yet.
In a sense, when he saw him, Pan Shen couldn't help but think of the past.
As long as his child exists, he reminds him that He was completely fooled by the hanging sword!
If He really acted according to the plan preset by the Sword of the Empty, He would not even dare to think about the result.
I don't know where Vlad got the news...
But if He really made up his mind to kill the child himself...
He was a little soft-hearted again.
In a sense, the Hanging Sword or Vlad is right.
He is indeed a false God, indeed a child of Jaub Nicholas, and was born to inherit the person of God.
He is only one step away from God.
But over the past thousands of years, in order to find his own miracles and support, He watched the lives of this continent and the ants in it from the perspective of a bystander.
He thought he was still high and still looked down on the earth.
And now, He realizes that He is wrong.
Before he knew it, He had gone from a bystander to a witness.
He is not a god after all, he is just a false god.
Or, He is like the Hanging Sword, Vlad and even other false gods on the continent.
They do not belong to wise creatures, nor do they want to communicate more with wise creatures.
But likewise, they do not belong to the sequence of gods.
They were extremely eager to be gods, but they also fought for this goal.
Finally...
Pan Shen's eyes flashed, staring at the corpse in front of him empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a moment.
This incident was tantamount to him.
It was not because of Isabella's death, nor because of the planning of the Hanging Sword.
But...
He understood that if he wanted to realize His miracles and truly implement the concept of "reproduction and inheritance", he had almost no way out.
To give birth to descendants, it is not enough to just rely on Him. It also requires another god and another source of God.
But the problem is that descendants born from the origin of God generated by others will largely become the most fatal weakness of God Pan.
This descendant is indeed the Son of God.
But the one who wants to attack Him is most likely another false god.
This was an unsolvable situation from the beginning.
In order to become a god, Pan had to need the help of another false god.
But this means that He will entrust His life to the false god.
At the level involving life and existence, Pan Shen had to be cautious.
This means that unless God Pan is willing to risk his death, He will not find any chance to reach God.
Oh……
Pan Shen finally smiled bitterly.
Propagation, inheritance...
Yes, He obtained this concept from his mother, Gaub Nicholas, and naturally became a false god.
However, it is this concept that almost no chance to find a single block that sealed the way to God after He was killed.
This is original sin.
Contradictions that exist in birth.
A guilt that I only understand until now.
Success is a concept, failure is a concept!
Pan Shen took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.
Perhaps, my mother used a similar method back then?
Then, Him was found.
Now, just one child felt sincere grievances and wanted to cry out to his parents.
Of course, even this child himself knows that this is just a delusion.
Children who can cry have candy to eat.
But He is a false God.
"Mother! Is this your will? Is this your choice?
Mother! So this is the truth?!"
He wandered on this continent for thousands of years for a vague goal.
Yes, for an eternal species like Him, time is nothing more than a string of numbers.
Isn’t it because of this goal that can never be achieved that can be supported by His patience to pursue for thousands of years?
When everything turns into bubbles, nothing is left.
Pan Shen lowered his head again and stared at the child in front of him who had never met.
A complex expression.
Back then, His Mother might have not yet become a God, but also a false God.
Now, He has not become a God, and is also a false God.
Chapter completed!