After I went crazy, I became the creator

The Supreme Beauty is a special mythical creature, an incomplete and twisted thing.

He approached the authority called beauty, but could only obtain a little power from it.

And because he completely lost his body, his power could not interfere with reality.

Most of the spiritual power had to maintain its own existence, so the Supreme Beauty actually had little influence on the outside.

Otherwise, the Supreme Beauty would have gradually hidden in the gathering place of the feathered people since its birth, but before Yu Qing, no corresponding feathered people were injured because of it, which was not normal.

The reason lies here, not that the Supreme Beauty is kind and unwilling to hurt its previous kind.

It is because the Supreme Beauty is powerless.

Although he now occupies this area with a black and red color, which is very intimidating, he can't do anything to A Cheng.

"That's true, I didn't hide it, on the contrary, you are the one who hides it, right?" The Supreme Beauty seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and directly saw what A Cheng pursued in his heart.

"You want your father's approval, and you think you have the ability to get rid of me alone."

"Even if you vaguely sensed that I was spying on you, you didn't tell your father, but wanted to take this opportunity to get more results."

"Are you jealous of your brother?"

"But I didn't expect that kid to become your loyal dog." The most beautiful work turned his words into weapons, attacking Acheng's mentality again and again.

"But it doesn't matter, he has the power of nothingness."

"He thought he could fight, but it was useless. Everything will push him forward, and then he will become the same as us. This is our destiny."

"What a cruel beauty!"

The most beautiful work said so, and it was like time went back, and it quickly returned to the void. The sky that was originally stained with black and red returned to normal.

Acheng walked out of the alley, and everything around him was no different from before.

After flying a few steps, a feathered man not far away greeted Acheng with a smile, and he was completely unaware of what happened in the alley before.

"This masterpiece has certain illusion abilities. His performance just now was mostly false." The change on Ah Cheng's face was completely hidden at this moment.

Just as the masterpiece said, his purpose of concealing that point was to achieve more achievements.

All far-sighted feathered people actually know that the current feathered people have reached a critical point.

Whether it is the spirit of thought or the spiritual aspects involved in the survival system.

These things restrict the feathered people.

If they cannot break through, then as the number of feathered people increases, splitting is an inevitable thing.

Ah Cheng has all kinds of abilities since he was a child, and has been cultivated by A Gu and Yu Lan, so he can naturally see this.

He can't say that he came into contact with the masterpiece on purpose, but he also had some expectations.

If he told A Gu these things, then with the strength of all the feathered people, most of them could solve this matter.

Although the feathered people don't know much about the spirit, the power of survival involves the spirit.

They don't understand, but it doesn't prevent them from doing miracles with great strength.

The feathered people still have some background. If they use this background, the masterpiece will definitely flee.

If they continue like this, they will miss a good opportunity.

An opportunity to completely get rid of the masterpiece. If they really let him hide, it will only seriously affect the feathered people.

Besides, in A Cheng's view, the masterpiece is precisely the opportunity for the feathered people to go further.

The masterpiece is an incomplete and distorted thing, and it is also a complete spiritual product.

If he is used as an observation target, then he may be able to get a lot of spiritual information from it, so as to further help the feathered people solve the problem of the survival system.

As for the danger, A Cheng doesn't care.

Which thing is not dangerous?

Although the feathered people are now the strongest race in the wasteland, they are also the only intelligent race besides the foreign visitor.

But the feathered people cannot sit back and relax, because this world itself is not a paradise.

From the beginning, God named it the wasteland.

The mission of the feathered people is to build the world from the beginning.

All these things are dangerous, and all require the feathered people to fight with their lives.

This is the meaning of their existence and the direction they seek.

Yule can be sacrificed, other feather people can be sacrificed, and his father has even sacrificed twice.

In this case, why can't he face the danger?

Besides, Acheng is confident and has various abilities. In this case, he can perfectly solve these dangers and turn them into opportunities, opportunities for the feather people to go further.

"Brother Guo..." What Acheng cares about now is his brother-in-law.

He knows the other party's identity and the plight of the other party in the tribe.

And from the words of the most beautiful work, the other party was indeed contaminated by the pollution of the void in the mountains.

And all of this will push Yuguo towards a distorted development.

"This is indeed something that needs to be paid attention to." Acheng thought so, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Then let me save it all!"

"After all, I am the second-generation leader of the feather people destined by heaven!"

The most beautiful work hidden in the interlayer of the world, observing Ah Cheng from afar, the large amount of black and red is also constantly wriggling and twisting, exuding a pleasant breath.

"Little bird is leisurely!"

"Crying!"

"Praise yourself to know the height of the sky!"

"Little bird is chirping!"

"Crying and crying!"

"Falling into the mud!"

The black and red chanted a certain tune in a certain tone, exuding a terrifying aura, and everything was quickly becoming dark and terrifying.

All the beauty was quickly dissipating.

The most beautiful work kept twisting, exuding an ugly posture, and then squirming to follow the clues of the spirit, trying to eat more beauty.

At that moment just now, the little bit of "beauty" of Yu Qing that He bit off was completely consumed, and He once again became an ugly thing without any beauty.

This is the punishment of the void, the punishment for the loser.

All the things pursued, all the paranoid things, in the end, become empty.

They can only pursue forever, and then it is like a void, unable to retain it, and can only let it disappear, and then absorb more of what they need.

Everything seems to be a reincarnation, they can't stop, and can't stop.

"I need more beauty, more cruelty!"

"I want to turn the entire feathered race into the most beautiful work as a sacrifice, so that I can completely master the power of beauty!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!" Continuously radiating its own thoughts, the most beautiful work roared afterwards, and it was hard to tell whether it was pain or despair.

And everything, in the end, was distorted.