After I went crazy, I became the creator

The originally invincible specialized individual seemed to be hit on the head at this moment.

All the tentacles that had been corroding the error layer were broken by this blow.

It continued to struggle, twisting and rotating its body madly, trying to throw the ceramic plate it carried out of its body.

But in the next moment, its body stopped uncontrollably, blood surged in its body, and then a little bit of the fifth seat was revealed.

The fifth seat was digested and naturally no longer existed, but there were still some things left in his body.

It was a ball of thread.

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The ball of thread rolled into a ball, deeply buried in various parts of the fifth seat's body, and even buried in various parts of the special care individual's body along the fifth seat.

The twisting threads continued to spread deep into the sky, as if there was a huge hand in the land outside the sky, holding these silk threads tightly.

If the specialized individual had not reached the level of a truly twisted object, it would probably not have been able to discover the existence of these threads.

However, even if these threads were discovered, they still could not be freed.

Every time the body twitched, the lines pulled a little, restricting the movement tightly.

For everyone who saw these lines, two words suddenly appeared in their minds: fate.

The twisted thing was a brilliant move, interrupting all of Rong Yuan's plans and forcing him to fight hard.

But Rong Yuan has never been the enemy of the world. Only Wang Que, who is one-third of the gods, is the enemy of the world.

As long as there are enough foreshadowings, the bodies of all things will have the lines spread out by Wang Que.

Wang Que's fingers moved slightly, and he struggled with the twisted thing a little bit, just like a swing of the rod, and Miao caught a fish.

Although the fish was not big, it was not small in strength.

The specialized individual was pulled by the line and kept changing.

On Rong Yuan's side, he shot the arrow without looking back.

The recovery miracle that had been forced to operate flowed into the body of the specialized individual very smoothly.

Everything was still so appropriate.

The world's plan was like this, so how could his Wang Que's plan be ordinary.

All the schemes in the world are nothing more than concealing the acquisition of information and mobilizing resources.

As for the acquisition of information, Wang Que is not as good as the real world because he is in the away game.

However, Wang Que has an absolute advantage in mobilizing resources.

Because there was no spiritual side in the real world before, all spirituality and all extraordinary things actually originated from the invasion of the wasteland.

The emergence of the wasteland promoted all this, so any extraordinary thing has one or two connections with it.

Most of the resources in the real world are difficult to touch the spirituality, and there are very few cards that can be mobilized.

In this case, it is already an excellent operation to get a dragon to counterattack.

No matter how the real world plans, except for the holy object, Wang Que has already laid the line for everything that can be used, useful, and can be used.

No matter what he uses and how he uses it, it is nothing more than returning to these things in the end.

Grasping the root, everything is naturally calculated in his hands.

Countless recovery powers poured into the body of the specialized individual, making the specialized individual aware of something wrong, and the struggle became more intense.

However, the struggle only made him a toy in Wang Que's hands.

All the actions of Li will be pulled, from struggling to pointing and fighting.

The blood color spread and rushed straight to the area where Chen Ze and Luo Ding were.

The landing ability displayed by Luo Ding could not form any effective obstacles under the impact of this level of power.

The next moment, two things were "restored" and separated in the blood color of the special individual.

One of them, a bit like the Scarlet Lady, was divided into Chen Ze's originally broken human paradise.

This move made his human paradise completely stable and turned from virtual to real.

The original human paradise was his own ability, combined with the life phantoms of several pottery fragments and other people.

At this time, everything is already a real existence.

The other one is countless overlapping faces.

The faces are too vague because of the overlap, and only one or two characteristics can be said, that is, poverty.

The existence of these people quickly rushed into Luo Ding's body, making his spirit boil.

Luo Ding had seen poverty. He was originally just a cultivator. He followed his master to travel the world and saw too many poor people.

Under the collapse of order, poor people have no way out and cannot be regarded as human beings.

Those who have a little power in their hands can oppress these people if they want.

Throwing them on the mountain after death is over. No one will care too much. It is better to die like a dog.

Luo Ding has seen too much. He has tried to change it, but he can't do anything.

He killed the bully and let the oppressed turn over and make decisions. But not long after, he found that the person who turned over and made decisions was using his name to cause trouble in the village, and what he did was even more excessive than the previous bully.

Because he thought that he had a master like Luo Ding to support him.

From then on, Luo Ding understood that human nature is evil. Once there is a channel to release evil, then the evil of oneself will definitely be released.

Only by forming a line of defense through order and rules, and letting people know that they will be punished for doing evil, can we protect the majority of people.

Order protects everyone in the world.

Therefore, as long as order is not rotten, we must maintain order!

Whether he can maintain order has become the scale in Luo Ding's heart.

The dust of order also maintains order. If it is beneficial to order, he will turn a blind eye and ignore the existence of these dust.

When the order changes and these dusts can no longer contribute to order, this is the time for him to settle accounts.

Just like the matter of Old Bone, Old Bone has a short life span, Luo Ding knows in his heart.

When Old Bone dies, he will naturally take action, punish the other party's family, and wipe out all those insects.

This can maintain order to the greatest extent and protect the interests of more people.

Luo Ding has never thought that he is wrong.

Until this moment, Fang Qian's poor people, their true feelings rushed into his mind.

He was a little surprised that he seemed to have never really stood in the same perspective as them.

He has seen many poor and ugly things, but he has only seen them.

He has never encountered them himself.

He has been practicing since he was a child, and being able to practice means that his conditions have exceeded most people.

When he was young, he was protected by his master, who was a well-known master and a guest of honor for powerful officials. When he grew up, he awakened his supernatural powers and immediately became the backbone of thousands of people.

His position has always been too high, so high that he regards many ugly things as dust.

Although he understands, he forgets that the dust he thinks of is like a mountain on those people.

He thinks Chen Ze is not patient enough and does not pay enough attention to the overall situation.

But he does not know that the mountain of dust has crushed him, and only the dust is left in his eyes.