From the prototype, immortal

Chapter 1217 God’s Perspective

"Misra, you're exposed, why don't you go down?"

Chang Wei's voice was a little teasing, as if he was enjoying this sudden episode.

There was a cunning light in his eyes. Obviously, he was planning some tricks and preparing to find some "fun" for his apprentice.

Esdeath and Scathach, who were standing aside, looked at each other and shook their heads tacitly. They knew Chang Wei too well. He could always bring unexpected "surprises" to the people around him inadvertently.

Otherwise, with his strength, a mere Ogas would be easy to deal with, and he would kneel on the ground and beg Ogas not to die with one blow.

"...Teacher, maybe he is talking about you?"

Misra felt that Ogas could not possibly be talking about herself. Even though she had become stronger after gaining the recognition of those souls and absorbing the souls of countless humans and transforming them into her own mantra power, she still could not peek into Chang Wei's depth, as if he was a bottomless pit, and she would never know how many secrets and powers were hidden.

Chang Wei smiled faintly upon hearing this.

"He can't feel my presence, so he must be talking about you. Go!"

As he spoke, he gently stretched out his right hand, flicked his index finger, and an invisible force pushed Misra forward.

Misra was completely unprepared, and her body suddenly leaned forward, as if she was swept by an invisible huge wave, and she instantly lost her balance and fell down.

Fortunately, Misra reacted quickly, and the light wings behind her flapped suddenly, generating a powerful force, which lifted her up steadily and flew back into the air.

Misra wanted to complain about her teacher's unreliability, but at this moment, Ogas had already stood up from the hot spring.

His body was naked, and his skin was full of blood-red lines.

Misra subconsciously turned her eyes away. Although she had seen many demons and even fought with gods, she still felt a little uncomfortable facing such a direct body of gods.

"I didn't expect it to be a woman?"

There was a hint of surprise in Ogas' voice. Obviously, he did not expect to meet a female opponent here.

Misra didn't understand what Ogas said. After Chang Wei snapped his fingers, Misra could understand Ogas' words, and Ogas could understand what Misra said.

After all, Chang Wei felt very uncomfortable with the situation where gods and humans could not communicate.

"God, what is your purpose?"

Misra did not summon her weapon because she was not sure whether Ogas was an enemy. If he was a god who was against the kingdom of God like Asura, then they were not enemies.

Ogas heard this and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Misra carefully, as if evaluating her strength and potential.

After a moment, he slowly spoke: "God? Are you human? Why do you speak the language of the Kingdom of God... Forget it, this is not important. My purpose is just to fight. You are very strong, fight with me, woman!"

"A meaningless pursuit of fighting?"

Misra frowned slightly when she heard this. She felt the strong fighting spirit in Ogas, which was a pure and primitive desire, a desire to fight with the strong and to find herself in the battle.

She couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Such a god might not be out of malice, but just driven by the desire to fight.

"In this case, why don't you deal with the demons?"

Misra asked.

"What's the point of the demons? No matter how strong they are, they are just beasts."

Ogas said disdainfully. Although the demons of tens of thousands are very difficult to deal with, no matter how powerful they are, they are just beasts. They have not been born with wisdom for so many years.

In his opinion, the real opponent should be a strong man with wisdom and power, not those monsters driven by instinct.

"I won't fight you. Fighting should have its meaning, not meaningless consumption."

Misra shook her head. She refused to fight meaninglessly.

But Ogas's patience seemed to have run out. He sneered: "It's not up to you, woman. Fighting is the fate of our meeting."

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Misra.

At this moment, Asura's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting this sudden battle: "Wait! Your opponent is me, Ogas!"

Asura's figure appeared between the two like a ghost, his eyes full of determination, obviously unwilling to let Misra get involved in this meaningless battle.

Asura didn't want to be robbed of his opponent, and Misra gave him a very special feeling. He almost regarded Misra as his second daughter.

Ogas stopped and turned his eyes to Asura, with a playful smile on his lips: "Hmph, only the strong can do whatever they want. Since you want to be my opponent so much, then I will help you."

Ogas took Misra to the moon, and Asura followed.

For gods like Ogas and Asura, the atmosphere and gravity of the Kongo Earth, which is 100 million times the size of the real Earth, are easy to break through.

But for Misra, this is her first time to leave Kongo Earth, and the first time to look down on this planet she once swore to protect with the perspective of a "god".

"There are no guys who get in the way here."

Ogas said excitedly.

If you fight on Kongo Earth, the more noise you make, the more you will attract the Karma Demon. The louder the noise, the stronger the Karma Demon.

Misra stood quietly aside, her eyes passing through the endless universe and falling on the blue planet.

From such a height, the earth seemed so small, yet so beautiful.

An indescribable emotion surged in her heart, which was a deep attachment to her homeland and a new understanding of the identity of God.

"So this is the world seen from the perspective of 'God'?"

Misra whispered to herself, with a hint of emotion in her voice. She finally realized why God was always high above.

So, what does the world look like in the eyes of the teacher and others?

"Come on!"

Ogas attacked Misra directly. Asura tried to stop him, but Misra was faster than him.

"Defeat you!"

The light gun in Misra's hand lit up with a red light, which symbolized the same power of truth as Ogas.

However, Ogas has no idea of ​​using the power of truth yet, and simply relies on the transformation of the divine body to fight Misra.

"Dangdangdangdang!!!"

After a few rounds of fighting, Mishra, whose combat experience was completely incomparable to Ogas, was caught by Ogas, who got close to him and knocked Mishra to the ground with a combination of defense and attack.

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