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Chapter 323 is the end and the beginning 5

In all the quiet dark worlds, in the chaotic void of destruction, in this destructive basin of countless laws colliding formed by the interweaving of multiple fantasy rivers, a shining ball of light is drifting.%

In this turbulent basin where even the spiritual mark of the true god can be swallowed, even the true god will be lost without coordinates and may also fall, slowly floating aimlessly.

The power of the law of chaos is tearing the small ball of light, wrapping up the light curtains of three great existences.

The first person in the light curtain is Zheng Shuanglong, the true god and the time traveler, and the lord of the empty space with the person of the Creator.

Zheng Shuanglong completed the greatest cause in the river of fantasy and held high the kingdom of God, but because of his lack of luck, his merits were not revealed, and his cause and effect were not over. At the last moment, he was knocked down to the realm of the true god, and had the truth of irreconcilable hatred, and was exiled to this chaotic realm where the truth was.

The second one, who was once the most hopeful to lift the kingdom of God, complete the transformation from illusion to truth, and achieve the true truth of the true god, is now the one who has been knocked down from the true god level and never makes progress, is just a small pseudo-ghost kingdom for the true god.

Relying on his former background and the souls of the five time travelers in his hand, Truth calculated himself at the last moment and knocked him down to the realm of the true god. It can be said that Zheng Shuanglong, who was irreconcilable to the heavenly hatred. However, when he was finally preparing to fall from Zheng Shuanglong, he was plotted by the original owner of his body whom he took over. In the end, the body dissipated and could not bear the conformity that drove the high soul. He had to play this void drift and compete to see who could hold on.

The third one is the existence of the main world, like Zheng Shuanglong, and is a time traveler, and has the same person as the Creator. He is also dragged into the river of fantasy by the calculation of truth, but he is not as good as Zheng Shuanglong. It can even be said that Xie Yongquan, who has lived a very miserable life.

Xie Yongquan, who originally had a good life in the main world, lived a very miserable life when he came to the fantasy world. At least, life in the fantasy river made people cry. After working hard for more than ten years, he finally had some career. Although he had no children, he still had no problem holding his wife and holding his wife. However, at this moment, Zheng Shuanglong defeated the truth of the realm of the true god. He did inhumane things to Xie Yongquan, taking over the body, killing his wife, slaughtering the city, destroying the country, and finally even offering blood sacrifice to the creatures in the whole world.

The revenge was so great that Xie Yongquan, who was enduring the hilarious moment of truth, was about to reach revenge. He endured his resentment towards Zheng Shuanglong and tried his best to plot against truth.

The final result is that the three great beings who plot against each other are not much better than the dead dogs, drifting in this quiet, dark and chaotic field.

So these three great beings are more miserable than dead dogs. It is not just a joke, but the fact is that. After all, if you say dead dogs, there is still a body, and these three beings. Not to mention the body, even the soul can hardly be maintained.

Zheng Shuanglong burned the space law mark, the reincarnation law mark, and the creation law mark. These three laws marks can be regarded as the cornerstone for the true god. If it weren't for the better luck, the space law mark left a little at the last moment, and it would probably not even be the spiritual mark. The spiritual mark no longer exists, and the soul cannot be maintained.

Truth, with the strength of the pseudo-God kingdom, forcibly controls five high-level souls with the Creator's character. The soul did not collapse on the spot because of good skills. However, even so, the pressure on the soul was very great. In addition, Xie Yongquan plotted against it at the last moment, his body collapsed, and he used his soul to directly bear this powerful pressure. The lack of soul was scattered because of the obsession in his heart. The obsession in his heart that wanted to see Zheng Shuanglong's death first was working. It was not surprising that when the soul collapsed like this.

Xie Yongquan is the worst of the three people. Zheng Shuanglong. Even if the truth may have a soul collapse, it can support it for a period of time no matter what. If there is an extra time, you may get a turning point.

However, Xie Yongquan could no longer support it. Even if he had a great obsession, even if he had hatred and support for the truth, Xie Yongquan could not support it.

For more than a hundred years, Xie Yongquan's soul has been eroded very much by the Sage Stone. With the power of calculating the truth at the last moment, it was the burning of Xie Yongquan's last soul. Now, Xie Yongquan is about to die and disappear.

The light balls wrapped around the three great beings drifting in disorder in the chaotic realm. It was not that the three great beings did not want to control, but that they had no power to control it. Or, under the gaze of the other two, they dared not control it.

Xie Yongquan, who felt that he could not hold on, felt his soul slowly dissipating, and said softly: "Hey, is that Zheng Shuanglong? He is about to leave. Haha, I didn't expect that I would leave first, that, can I satisfy my curiosity before I leave? No matter what, I can make you go from death to death. I will give you this little face."

"Although you feel full of malice from you, no matter what, your behavior can be considered to have saved my life, so please ask if you have any questions. If you can answer, I will never ignore it." Zheng Shuanglong, who is not a little better than Xie Yongquan, looked at Xie Yongquan's disappearing soul and said weakly.

"In other words, if the question makes you feel embarrassed, you will not answer even the little doubts of me, the dying person. If I understand it correctly, it is probably the case." The weak Xie Yongquan said with a laugh and cry.

"Of course, our relationship is not as good as saying anything. Moreover, I don't care so much about the life and death of strangers, especially when the stranger is full of malice towards me, even if he saves my life, I will not be intimidated by him. I think you can understand this." Zheng Shuanglong said for granted.

"Ahem, although I didn't mean to save your life, I wouldn't be so sensible. Forget it, I won't be confused. Anyway, the question in my heart is not a big deal. I just want to figure it out before I die." Xie Yongquan, who had reached the extreme, said with a wry smile.

After looking at Xie Yongquan, who was much more transparent, Zheng Shuanglong said with a little emotion: "Since that's the case, then ask." Things hurt their species. No matter what, Xie Yongquan and Zheng Shuanglong are the same. They have the same identity, the identity of the time traveler, the identity of the Creator of the Fantasy River, and the identity of the creatures in the main world.

"I don't understand, no matter how I think, why do you exalt the Kingdom of God and do such a dangerous thing that you are plotting against the truth. Although for this reason, I can calculate the truth and exhaled a breath. However, no matter how I think, I can't understand it. Cough cough..." Xie Yongquan, who coughed lightly, said with a confused look on his face.

"What is the main world like? I don't know what the creatures in the fantasy river, don't we yet know it? Why can we put aside this power in the fantasy river and fight for a while and return to the main world? How incompetent is this."

"You won't tell me that you are like the savior in the Matrix. Even if you let go of your dreams of illusion and beauty, you must pursue the truth. If you really answer me like this, I will definitely spit your face."

"We who are also from the main world, everyone understands what is going on. It is precisely because of the understanding that I really can't figure out what is the otaku, an otaku who enjoys endless beautiful things in the second dimension. What is the reason why he gave up the dreamy two-dimensional world and returned to the main world."

"Have you been free from home? However, even if you free from home, you should not return to the main world. Look at everything in front of you, and compare life in the main world, it is completely unequal."

"I can't understand at all what is the reason that I will let you go back, let go of the day before that almost has everything, and return to the main world. I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, so can Zheng Shuanglong tell me the reason at this last moment?!"

Xie Yongquan, who was looking forward to looking at Zheng Shuanglong, asked softly.

The voice was really light, so light that it was so light that if the people present had not communicated with their soul perception, they wouldn't have heard Xie Yongquan's words.

"Is there only one reason to go back?" Looking at Xie Yongquan's almost transparent soul, Zheng Shuanglong said lightly: "To be honest, life in the main world is really not that good. It's just a scumbag compared to life in the fantasy world."

With a sarcastic smile on his face, Zheng Shuanglong said slowly: "Wake up early, buy two gutter oil fried dough sticks, cut a Sultan red salted egg, make a cup of melamine milk, put on leather shoes made of formaldehyde glue after dinner, drive back to work with Jinhu tires. At noon, clenbuterol pork stir-fry pesticides and leeks, bring a few chicken feet soaked in hydrogen peroxide, and then add a portion of artificial egg braised beef, add a bowl of paraffin refurbished aged rice, soak the pot of essence tea. After get off work, buy contraceptive fish, urea bean sprouts, swollen tomatoes, gypsum tofu, return to the sky-high-priced room of the tofu project, open a bottle of methanol blended wine, eat a whitening agent and add white blocks and sulfur steamed buns. After meals, smoke a high-mercury cigarette, go to the street stall to buy a pirated novel, go back to the XP of the pirated operating system for a while, and get into the black-hearted quilt at night."

Listening to Zheng Shuanglong's speech, Xie Yongquan, who empathized with it, couldn't help but mock him. "Driving on the most congested road in the world, paying the most money to buy roads in the world, avoiding the most privileged cars in the world, guarding against the most powerful road killers, exposing themselves to the most dense electronics in the world, worrying about the strangest fines in the world, paying the most taxes and fees in the world, burning the most expensive oil in the world, and not finding a parking space!!!"

"We must live strong: although oil prices have risen again, housing prices are still strong, although nuclear radiation covers the sky, earthquakes continue, although Shuanghui contains clenbuterol, poisonous rice occurs from time to time, although the degree is short of beds, children often get accidents on campus, even though mistresses are rampant and promiscuous, and the boss is not paid, we must live strong, because... because the cemetery has risen again." Listening to Xie Yongquan's words, Zheng Shuanglong, who is also complaining about the life of the main world, was excited and continued to mock him.

"Okay, we all know these, but because we know these things, I don't understand why you want to go back. What attracts you to return to the main world? If you didn't want to return to the main world and raise the kingdom of God to burn out the seal of the law, the slag of Truth, even if you have been plotting for a lifetime, you will never find an opportunity to attack you. After all, the pseudo-God kingdom is just a slag in front of the true god, no, it's not even a slag. I don't understand, really don't understand why you want to go back..." Xie Yongquan, who felt that he couldn't last long, interrupted Zheng Shuanglong's ridicule and said softly and seriously.

"There is a reason to go back." Zheng Shuanglong said softly with a frank look on his face. He is honest to the soul and the heart.

Looking at the endless void and the dark and chaotic realm, Zheng Shuanglong sang softly. The song from the depths of his soul was conveyed in this small light curtain.

"Where has time gone? The old trees in front of the door have sprouts, and the dead trees in the yard have bloomed again. I have been half alive and have been hiding all over my head of white hair."

"The little feet in my memory, the chubby little mouth, I gave him love all my life, just for that sound to my parents."

"Where has time gone... I'm old before I feel it's good to have a young age... I'll give birth to a child and raise a daughter for the rest of my life, and my mind is full of children crying and laughing!"

"Where has time gone? Your eyes are blurred before you can take a good look. You have to spend half your life, and only wrinkles on your face are left..."

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Listening to Zheng Shuanglong's clear voice and the clear voice from the depths of his soul, Xie Yongquan couldn't help but sing.

"The little feet in my memory, the chubby little mouth, I gave him love all my life, just for the parents. Where has the time gone... I'm old before I feel it well, I'll give birth to a child for the rest of my life, and my mind is full of children crying and laughing!"

"Where has time gone? You'll be blurred before you can take a good look at your eyes. You have been busy for half your life, and only wrinkles on your face are left in a blink of an eye."

"Where has time gone? You are old before you feel good about your youth. You will have children and have children all your life, and your mind is full of children crying and laughing."

"Where has time gone? Your eyes are blurred before you can take a good look. You have to spend half your life. In the blink of an eye, only wrinkles on your face..."

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A song expresses the word "filial piety".
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