Hundreds of thousands of years before Douluo

Mulinsen's idea of ​​using summons to transform the world was out of control. .biquge

His eyes were blurred, and his small mouth kept mumbling: "Mobile phones, computers, airplanes, cannons, trains, high-speed rail, online games, Taobao, and snacks, hehehehe."

The fantasy was so beautiful that Mulinsen was drooling.

Shuzu hit his head with a vine: "Is that Douluo Continent still Douluo Continent?"

Mulinsen suddenly woke up and his expression froze.

If those things really exist, he can even go one step further. Maybe he can get the Magical Immortal Cultivation Gundam or something like that.

So is this Douluo still a Douluo?

"I don't care if Douluo is a Douluo or not. It doesn't matter. As long as it's a world I like, that's enough." Mulinsen said willfully, "Who stipulates that Douluo must have a martial soul supreme? I don't care, I have to make random changes. Who can come through time and beat me without respecting the original work?"

Mulinsen knew that if his thoughts really appeared in fan fiction, the book might not be signed, but what does it matter?

I like the setting of Douluo, but I don’t like them all. Now that I’ve come to this world, and now that I have the ability to change the world, why shouldn’t I change it?

He is now years before Douluo's story, and he has the support of a behind-the-scenes boss like Shuzu, as well as the support of Ditian Bi Ji. Why should he have to follow the steps?

Tang San is the protagonist and it’s amazing. If he has the ability, he can time travel now. If he still appears a hundred thousand years later, Mu Linsen sneered. So what about the protagonist? So what about the incarnation of the God of Creation. At that time, no matter who you are, you must follow me. The rules come

I am in the late stage of Chuunibyou. I hope that I will follow the rules in the late stage of Chububyou. Hehe, I’m afraid you don’t look down on me as a Chuunibyou.

"I want to be the god of middle school. The middle school boy is omnipotent." Mulinsen raised his small fist and roared to the sky, making an informal but serious declaration.

"I want to create a perfect world"

In the God Realm of "Perfect World", the kind God King lowered his eyes and looked at Mulinsen with an expectant smile.

The evil god-king standing next to the good god-king glanced at Mulinsen lightly: "Whimsical."

"It seems that the tree ancestor has done something," the kind god king smiled softly: "If he can really do it, wouldn't it be great?"

The Evil God King frowned: "There is no way of knowing what the Tree Ancestor did, but we all know that what he did must be related to this jade tree, and he will break the rules."

"Actually, we have no control over the rules of the lower world. Everything that may happen is in the future." The kind God King retorted, "We cannot prefer humans just because we are human beings. If the soul beast is now a spirit beast, If they can make the world a better place, then why not even if they control the world?"

The Evil God King's expression became even more ugly: "You have forgotten the disaster brought by the Dragon God."

The smile of the kind God King also faded slightly. She frowned her beautiful eyebrows, pursed her lips, and said: "Perhaps the Dragon God's disaster was caused by the Dragon God's unruly and self-centered character, but I can't deny that that is also a difference. Resistance due to treatment and discrimination.”

"As you said, you are a human god." The Evil God King frowned.

The kind god king was silent. After a long time, she sighed and said, "Maybe we need a god of justice."

The Evil God King looked flatly: "But who can be truly fair?"

Of course Mulinsen didn't know about the conversation that took place in the God Realm. He was taught a lesson by the Tree Ancestor: "Alin, you should walk step by step."

Mulinsen knew that he was thinking too much.

He was crestfallen: "The small goal I originally set was to kill the Ten Thousand Demon King and become the boss of the plant-type soul beasts, but now I realize that it is not necessary to kill the Ten Thousand Demon King. Not only is it unnecessary, he may also be able to help me. I I originally wanted to develop slowly and wait until I became the strongest in the Star Dou to slowly carry out reforms, but then I found that I could not change the world with my own power. Even if I had become the best in the world by then, there would probably be people who would obey me, and even more people would resist. I want to overturn me, and the world I want is not necessarily the world others want.”

Mulinsen smiled bitterly: "In the final analysis, the reason why I like to think wildly now is because I am not strong enough. If I were the God of Creation, I would never be so troubled because to the God of Creation, the world is just a game. Even if the game goes wrong, That doesn’t matter, you can solve the problem casually.”

He looked at Shuzu: "Do I have a chance to come back?"

Shuzu answered the question incorrectly: "You put too much pressure on yourself."

Mulinsen smiled.

He is actually a very optimistic silly kid, but whenever he thinks about the future, he can't help but feel nervous.

He lowered his head and played with his long white hair. His palm prints could be seen through the translucent hair. He asked softly: "Will everything I do be corrected by the world?"

He has read a lot of fan fiction, and one concept is often mentioned in them: the power of world correction.

He is most afraid of this thing.

He was afraid that no matter what he did, it would be in vain.

Shuzu's answer was ambiguous: "Maybe, who knows."

Mulinsen was silent.

"I will take it step by step, but let me run a little bit. No one can really understand me. At least let me learn to enjoy myself."

Mulinsen smiled.

Shuzu touched his little face with the vine.

"You are anxious, restless, impatient, and reckless, but you have always had your own way of adjusting. This is also the reason why you have not collapsed." The ancestor of the tree said, "The reason why you want to save the tragic fate of the soul beast is really because of your own situation. And the kindness we show?”

Mulinsen opened his eyes wide and asked, "Aren't these enough?"

"You never thought about it and you never said it, but I know it's not enough."

Mulinsen laughed, his focus seemed to be different: "So you can really see my thoughts."

"You can see it, but you can't see it through."

Mulinsen followed the topic and asked: "Why?"

The wind blows, and the tree's vines fly.

"Because those people are taboo to you. Except for Fengchan Taishan, I didn't get the names of anyone else from your memory at all. You even deliberately forgot their appearance."

Mulinsen's expression dropped, and he looked like he was paralyzed: "They are not important. Since you can see my memory, then my existence is not necessary."

"What you want to do most is to go back to find her."

"I do not want"

The air suddenly solidified.

Mulinsen covered his face and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, I actually didn't bring it upon myself."

The ancestor of the tree asked: "Why have I put so many chips on you, but you are still not as good as a mere person?"

Without waiting for Mulinsen's answer, he asked again: "Why is it that more than a hundred years can't compare to those short years?"

Shuzu's questions came one after another: "Why can't she give you anything, but you can still give everything for her?"

"Is human love really above all else?"

Mulinsen was silent for a long time.

He lay on the throne, covering his face with his hands, and mottled light spots fell on his face from between his fingers.

"I don't know," he said softly.

"You are a madman," said the tree ancestor.

Mulinsen retorted: "I'm not."

But his rebuttal lacked any force.

"I may be going crazy, but I'm not crazy," he said.

These words were contradictory, but Shuzu understood.

"What if you can't go back?"

This problem is very real. Few people who have traveled through time can return to their original world.

Some time travelers don't go back because they are members of the Qidian Orphanage, but not Mulinsen. He has a happy family.

So he wanted to go back.

However, the biggest problem is that he doesn’t even know where his own world is. Even if he can finally travel through the world, how will he go back?

"Do you know the coordinates of my world?"

"You think too much. Do you really think I can bring you here directly?"

Mulinsen's breath froze.

He suddenly came to his senses and breathed hard. He gasped and asked: "Then how did I get here?"

"Do you think an ordinary soul can still exist after such a long distance?"

"There is no reason to travel through time," Mulinsen growled, grabbing his hair.

He seemed to know some terrible answer.

"Really? Time travel involves two mysterious properties: time and space. How could there be a soul traveling through time and space for no reason?" Shuzu said slowly.

Mulinsen lowered his head, his expression gradually distorted.

"I summoned you and sacrificed my future for it, but this way I also have a chance to win the future of the entire soul beast. It is worthwhile for me to do this, but does this comply with the principle of equivalent exchange? In fact, I may get Far more than what I paid for. I am the tree of all things, but I am actually not as powerful as the Dragon God."

"Stop talking." Mulinsen clenched his hair tightly, his expression becoming more and more distorted.

Shuzu said: "You actually don't like Douluo's series of stories at all."

"Shut up." Mulinsen gritted his teeth, blood flowing violently in his meridians like mercury.

"You are crazy," said the tree ancestor.

Mulinsen suddenly calmed down.

He lay face down on the throne.

"What good will it do you if I am crazy to you?"

Shuzu's voice was very gentle: "You're not good for anyone if you're crazy."

"But, there is no way to change this. From the moment you subconsciously forget about those people, there is no way to change it. All I have to do is let you go and become a sober lunatic."

"I don't think I'm crazy." Mulinsen calmed down. "Not only am I not crazy, I even know clearly what I want to do, what I should do, and what I will do."

"Oh." Tree Ancestor responded calmly.

"You are indeed very awake. You will use the Spirit Race to rule the world, and then confront the God Realm head-on. Finally, you will sacrifice the five supreme gods to make the Creator God appear in the world. Then you can do whatever you want."

"That's a good idea. It seems I can give it a try." Mulinsen's reaction was flat.

"You are still too weak." Tree Ancestor said.

Mulinsen blinked: "I know, so I'm not growing up in an obscene way?"

"I hope you can really understand what you should do and what you can do."

"You regret it"

Shuzu said: "I will never regret it."

Because he simply won't live to regret it.

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