Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

The "writer" and the "god outside the world" are not talented, they are just like me.

But for Chen Yan, hearing these two words was undoubtedly a poke in his lungs. When he heard the words "Waiting for your arrival", Chen Yan put on the mask again with a gloomy face, turned to look at the source of the Speed ​​Force: "Sorry, could you please send me to the Origin Universe? ? I'm in a hurry."

"Of course." The source of the speed force smiled and nodded, raised his arm and opened his palm towards Chen Yan, golden lightning spurted out, and poured into Chen Yan's body in an instant, "You only need to think about the destination and use your full strength. Just run.”

"Wait a minute, Brad, I'll go with you." Barry hurriedly walked towards Chen Yan, trying to keep up with Chen Yan, "You have to have a 'generator' to recharge your energy, right? Otherwise..."

"No, Barry, just wait here for me for a while." Chen Yan waved his hand, "That's my private matter..."

Golden and crimson lightning instantly filled Chen Yan's eyes, and then expanded to his whole body. Chen Yan kept muttering something silently, and then turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the door of the Speed ​​Force space, leaving only a roar.

"I've been wanting to beat him for a long time!"

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The Origin Universe, the beginning of all timelines in the DC Universe, is the original world. Each multiverse develops from the Origin Universe. Any change, as small as the location where a particle of dust falls, or as large as whether a meteorite falls on the earth, will give rise to a new timeline.

A butterfly flapping its wings in South America may trigger a tornado in Texas, USA...also known as the butterfly effect.

Correspondingly, the earth of the original universe was still in the ancient period. During this period, the inhabitants of the earth were still microorganisms, and so many biomes had not yet evolved. In the middle of the blue ocean, there is only one extremely wide land. Perhaps in countless centuries, this continent will be split into multiple continents due to changes in the earth's crust, right?

On a high peak at the northern end of the continent, there was a creature that shouldn't be there at this moment. It looked like a human being.

He was sitting on a cheap-looking plastic chair from a food stall, admiring the desolate land, as if waiting for someone to come.

"Calculate the time, he should arrive." He said. "We still need to have a sense of atmosphere... How about some snow."

As soon as he finished speaking, the snow-white clouds gathered spontaneously in the sky, and the snowflakes gradually fell, and then they fell bigger and bigger. Invisibly, air currents gathered into strong winds, blowing up the heavy snow, and it only took a few seconds. In a moment, the towering mountain peaks were covered in silver.

However, there was not even a single snowflake hanging on that man's body.

"Well, it's almost done." He whispered, and began to tap the deputy hand of the plastic chair with his fingertips casually and rhythmically, "Ta, da, da, da..."

His wait did not last long, because after a while, there were thunderous explosions behind him, a golden and red black hole appeared instantly, and a black and red figure sparkled with lightning all the way from there. He suddenly jumped out of the black hole and stopped steadily.

Chen Yan looked at the surrounding environment, and then focused his eyes on the figure in front of him.

"You came."

The man didn't look back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly.

"I am coming."

Chen Yan tilted his head, his scarlet mask covering his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

"I thought you would take action as soon as you came up." The smile on the writer's face did not diminish, and he just complained softly, "After all, based on my understanding of you, direct action is your style...Chen Yan."

"Actually, I was thinking about where to hit you first." A low and hoarse electronic sound sounded, and Chen Yan already held the Blade of Annihilation in his hand, "You asked me to come, so I came... But to be honest , I’m not very sure.”

"You are indeed not ready yet. So we will meet here, not the world I live in." The writer slowly stood up, and when he turned to look at Chen Yan, Chen Yan also took off his mask, two pictures With completely identical faces, they looked at each other as if they were looking in a mirror. "It seems that you are a little anxious, Mr. Protagonist."

"If you want to end it hastily, you can kill me right here, Mr. Author." A sarcastic smile appeared on Chen Yan's face, "Why, you finally don't want to play anymore, are you ready to take action?"

"Kill you? No, no, no... why do you think so?" The writer seemed to have heard something funny, and smiled and shook his head, "After experiencing so many things, I just want to see what you will do. , and as expected, you did not disappoint me..."

The writer strolled towards Chen Yan and looked around Chen Yan with a satisfied expression.

"I don't understand, why do you think I want to kill you? Chen Yan?" The writer looked at Chen Yan for a long time, and then said helplessly, "What will I do without you... Go back and continue to be a social beast and be beaten by the capitalists Exploiting a personal type of pallu? No, no, no..."

"You complete me."

"I'm not Batman, and you're not the Joker, so stop talking nonsense." Chen Yan sneered and raised the knife with his thumb, "If you want to hit me, hit me."

"Seriously? What impact can you have on me now?" The writer said with an awkward but polite smile, "You haven't even broken your limiter... Oh, yes, yours The limiter is your system, and I think you shouldn’t be willing to let your system die, right?”

"..." Chen Yan did not respond, but stared coldly at the writer, his muscles tensed, and a faint purple light began to shine in his eyes.

"You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin." The writer curled his lips, raised his hand and made a sound, "Pah."

The surrounding environment switched instantly, and the two of them appeared in a void, with countless stars twinkling around them, while the writer raised his arm and aimed at a relatively close planet.

"Although it was not my intention, but..." the writer said softly. "Maybe I should show off my power too."

The palm was lightly clenched, and then... it was suddenly clenched.

Almost as soon as he grasped the fist, the planet he was pointing at cracked open in an instant, and then exploded into pieces of dust! It was as if a big invisible hand had crushed the planet to pieces!

Explode stars with your bare hands!

Chen Yan looked at the stars that were instantly destroyed, his eyes neither sad nor happy, as if he had expected this outcome.

"Well...actually, I can destroy this universe at will as long as I want." The writer scratched his head in embarrassment, "But that would be boring, wouldn't it?"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Chen Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Snapped."

With another snap of the fingers, Chen Yan and the writer had returned to the previous peak. The old writer pointed at the edge of the cliff in front of him and said softly: "I just want you to see your fate. Jump down, don't use any of your abilities..."

"If you have the guts."