The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

With a loud bang, Cen Jin's knee hit the ground uncontrollably, and a layer of white dust rose from the ground. The severe pain was delayed for a second before reaching the brain. The palms supported the ground so that the upper body would not be embarrassed by the huge momentum. fell to the ground.

Cen Jin straightened his spine, his knees seemed to be poured with a million catties of pressure, and he was too heavy to stand upright. He forced his left leg to stand up, stepping on the ground, exposing his bloody knee.

But he didn't care. He looked up at Samuel on the colonnade, brushed the hair on his cheeks behind his ears, and asked leisurely, "Have I ever died?"

Samuel froze for a moment, then smiled: "I forgot that you have no memory... To be precise, none of you have any memory. To be honest, I am very curious, how can you show up again? Even if you show up, you should be unknown, like you The gloomy life of the first 20 years is the same, no matter what achievements you make, you will be ignored for granted, this is your destiny."

Cen's life in the past 20 years is indeed very gloomy. He has experienced a long period of wandering, and he does not remember his age.

It wasn't until he was adopted by a blind woman that he ended his life in a garbage dump and lived in Huaxiang for four or five years. It was not until he was eight or nine years old that he was remembered by Du Li in the next room, then the neighbors upstairs and downstairs, and finally The whole building knew that there was a blind woman in Huaxiang who adopted a boy who was so ordinary that he couldn't remember his face.

From elementary school to university, even if your academic performance is very good, you often go to the stage to receive scholarships, read reports, even report pyramid schemes and get praise from the police, and you are reported for helping others many times, but people still turn their heads and forget. News reports never got a chance to get out.

If anyone had such a resume, he would have been a winner in life long ago. However, teachers and classmates will always wonder who 'Cen Jin' is. The Internet media, local news, and police files do not have any information about him, and they will always need Take the trouble to re-manage your personal files.

So he obviously had a better choice, but he still enrolled in the local university. He was obviously an outstanding student who could win glory for the school. When he was wronged, no one checked and expelled him without paying attention.

He dyed a head of dazzling yellow hair, and finally his face was remembered, but his name was not remembered either.

It was as if there was something in the dark deliberately erasing the traces of his existence, asking him to live alone forever, even if he walked among the crowd, no matter how flamboyant he was like a clown, or how dazzling he was like a protagonist who saved the world Someone will cast a luxurious look.

For a period of time in high school, Cen Jin liked to search for treasures in junkyards. Sometimes he found bundles of comics. Because of the interesting plot, he quickly became addicted. After reading a lot of adventure and fantasy comics, he finally came to a conclusion: the protagonist no matter what They will all become the most dazzling stars in the center of the stage. Passerby A will never have complete clothes, facial features and names, and it is a matter of course to be ignored.

So Cen Jin suddenly realized the reason for his low sense of existence, because he is a passerby without facial features and name!

But then he met Ding Yiqing, a neurotic who was committed to building a 'superstar'. It seemed that since then he was no longer ignored and gradually became a shining star.

But now he heard the past "transparent life" from Samuel's mouth, and found that it seemed not so simple.

"Sounds like I'm cursed, and you know why."

"To be precise, it is to delete the virus, but it is a pity that the cleaning is not clean, so that you have the opportunity to grow." Samuel hooked a beam of light in the sand table, and there was a loud bang. Cen Jin's kneecap hit the ground, and he seemed to be able to hear it clearly The crackling sound. "But it's all right now, let me set things right."

Cen Jin lowered his head and stared at the broken knee, sticky blood flowed out, his expression was calm, as if he didn't feel any pain, he suddenly said: "Is the so-called 'delete' and 'cleaning' done by fate? You know what I mean What is it?"

He looked up: "Nordic strong force."

Samuel: "Can you guess? Or do you remember something?"

Cen Jin struggled to stand up: "I have been suspicious for a long time. Ding Yi Qingming said it clearly in private, and Di Shitian also knows me." Have a basic understanding. Destiny, destiny, the destiny that controls all things on the earth, if it wants to rewrite the destiny of a human being, how simple is it?

Can make all human beings forget and forget names without discrimination, who else can do it except fate?

Both you and Ding Yiqing can remember me, and both have fragments of fate, it's hard to say that it's just a coincidence—"

No, Ding Yiqing only got the Destiny Fragment after the story meeting ended, but he always remembered Cen Jin, but he couldn't recognize it, or didn't dare to recognize it?Afraid of admitting mistakes?Afraid of losing hope?

Cen Jin's thoughts turned, his thoughts raced, and he couldn't imagine how could Ding Yiqing remember him without the fragments of fate?

If he remembered that there was such a person in the world, and everyone who asked him after waking up told him that there was no such person, he might even tell him categorically that this was your imagination, would Ding Yiqing not be crazy?

Cen Jin lowered his eyes, not daring to think deeply.

"Useless little cleverness!" Samuel was extremely disdainful, pulling the rule line and ordering Cen Jin to kneel over and over again, until he showed his bones on his knees before showing a satisfied smile. "I still like you when you were a child. You are as miserable and humble as a stray dog. It is your destiny to be with garbage. How can you resist? Why do you always try to resist?"

On the surface, he questioned Cen Jin, but actually condemned the crimes of all mankind against the gods. Samuel vented his dissatisfaction and anger to his heart's content, showing his extreme arrogance and contempt.

The cruel punishment was within the range that Cen Jin could bear, and the recovery speed of the injury was also very fast, so he was not in a hurry to resist, and he had the leisure to observe every movement of Samuel.

But his expressionless obedience made Samuel dissatisfied. He thought it was Huangmao's provocation, and Huangmao trampled on his majesty, so he became more and more ruthless, provoking Cen Jin with all his words, saying that Ding Yiqing was standing on the top of his head. Watching him being tortured but refusing to make a move, even though he is strong in hand, he dare not even breathe!

Samuel: "He didn't dare to do anything! The two powerful weapons representing fate and judgment are held in his palms, and he dare not try. Ding Yiqing is afraid of falling into my rule world, and he dare not save you. Tsk tsk, Poor, do you think he really likes you, or the beliefs of mankind? Have you ever thought that you were deceived by his sweet words?"

He said excitedly: "Let me tell you that Ding Yiqing is not a good guy. He is vicious and vicious. There is nothing he can't do! The key is that he can act, better than me. Obviously he slaughtered the ancient Greeks." God, when he clearly slaughtered the Nordic gods, he also had a share. But none of the gods who came from the past remembered him! No one hated him! I will take all the blame!

Yes, I admit that I have a script for cultivating a savior, but Ding Yiqing also has it!He has too!

why don't you hate himWhy don't you fight back?Why was it all my fault in the end! ! "

Samuel became more and more agitated, and finally bordered on a growl.

Cen Jin: "Because he looks better than you."

Samuel's ferocious expression froze on his face, his eyeballs were bulging, and the white part was covered with red blood, like a piece of cream cake covered with red threadworms.

Cen Jin: "Because you are fat, because you are stupid and ignorant, and because you are conceited and arrogant, you will be bound to die by your own lies."

Samuel's fat cheeks twitched, he stared at Cen Jin, and said word by word, "What did you say?"

Cen Jin: "The gods of Canaan... oh, that is, the prophecies of the Sumerian gods. The first half is about the salvation of the world by the saints, and the second half is about 'bound yourself in a cocoon and died from your own lies'.

I was thinking, what kind of lie is killing me?

It is still the function of "making the fake come true" of the fragments of fate reminds me that you have spent a lot of energy and time compiling a system of gods that belong to you alone, writing a book of proverbs, and inventing a "Messiah" and "Messiah to save the world" 'Come out, but Mieshi was in your plan early in the morning.

So the salvation of the Messiah means that the Messiah kills you, and the lies you make up will kill yourself. "

Samuel's heart trembled. At first, he only valued the first half of the prophecies of the Sumerian gods, and regarded the so-called "saints" as enemies. He once searched all over Europe and Africa, hated the whole of ancient Egypt and killed people because of some catchy words. The eldest son of dead ancient Egypt.

He thought that the second half of "death to lies" meant that he used lies to massacre one god system after another to arouse endless hatred, so he always liked to cut grass and roots.

Later, it was discovered that human belief could make him evolve into a higher-level god, so he created a god system to absorb human belief, but the effect was too slow, so he tried his best to create a savior 'Jesus'.

After devouring it, his strength really increased, so he was greedy and wanted the faith of all mankind, so he planned a perfect doomsday scenario.

The script was proceeding in an orderly manner, until the results of the experiment in the Black Iron Forest came out, and he didn't understand what it meant to die of a lie, but at that time, he had already tasted the taste of faith, and it was impossible to suspend the plan.

What's more, after paying so much, under the sunk cost, there is no reason to give up.

"Broken leg."

There was an imperceptible rattling sound, a weak groaning sound from the leg bones, and the twisted curvature of Cen Jin's two calves made him unable to stand still, so he had to use gravity to support his body and quickly repair the damaged parts.

Qianji returned to the shape of a cube and floated in front of Cen Jin, completely covering his head, while he was still standing.

Samuel's face was gloomy, full of malice: "Kneel down and kowtow, hit the kneecap, the frontal bone is broken—"

The voice was cut off by the spear that suddenly slashed over, and the sound of breaking through the air was violent, as if even the space was cut apart. I don’t know what kind of metal weapon could cut even the hazy beam of light floating on the sand table, and when Samuel came back to his senses, When he came, all five fingers of his left hand were cut off.

The long spear turned abruptly with the icy cold air, and when it charged in the opposite direction, it quickly changed into a long sword and slashed at Samuel's neck. The latter raised his hand to resist, and his arm was quickly covered with a layer of energy light film .

With a clang sound, the long sword was stuck in the energy light film. Cen Jin stretched out his hand and pulled out a half-sized sword from the sword body to stab it. It turned out that it was not an ordinary long sword, but a son-mother sword.

The energy light film quickly covered Samuel's neck, and the sub-sword could not pierce through it. Cen Jin lightly flipped forward on the spot, rolled behind Samuel, pulled out his mother sword and chopped off his head, and when it collided with the energy light film, a huge momentum erupted The surrounding buildings collapsed in an instant.

But Cen Jin didn't stop at the slightest, he drew his sword and stabbed Samuel's eyes fiercely, his movements were as smooth as flowing water, but in the next second his fingers, wrist bones, and elbows were all twisted, making crackling sounds, and the pain was overwhelming. De Cen Jin had blue veins on his forehead.

After a few backflips away from Samuel, the latter was able to control the sand table again, but Cen Jin had no intention of stopping to rest. Qian Ji turned into Gatling, and aimed at Samuel and shot suddenly. The fierce artillery attack forced Samuel to take a break. Drain energy protection again.

When Samuel finally adapted to the lethality and speed of hot weapons, Qianji changed into cold weapons again, using sword and gun skills alternately, occasionally using extraordinary skills, Asura's spell formation, and even blessings from the power of the Holy See Army He was also learned by Huang Mao, with a variety of moves and no cooling time. Samuel was caught off guard and could only resist with all his strength but was powerless to fight back.

Samuel spread out his left hand. The muscles, bones, and flesh of the severed fingers were growing rapidly. After dozens of seconds, they fully recovered. The five fingers twisted flexibly. If you look closely, you can find that the fingertips are covered with fine luminous roots.

Grabbing one of the glowing roots with his right hand and tearing it off, Samuel looked at the yellow hair on the opposite side: "Deep sea state."

Boom!There was a muffled sound, and the three-inch area centered on the yellow hair seemed to be crushed by heavy pressure. The stone bricks were all crushed into powder, and they sank for more than ten meters. Cen was deeply sunken like Jesus crucified. ground.

His arms trembled unceasingly, as if he was under unimaginable pressure.

Cen Jin tried several times, but he still couldn't get rid of Samuel's rules. Fortunately, his extraordinary skill is gravity, which is similar to the water pressure in the deep sea, and his body will not be crushed into a piece of paper.

The highest value of gravity he uses is tens of millions of pressures, and he should be able to adapt to this level of pressure, but he doesn't know where Samuel's "deep sea state" is.

If the seabed is [-] meters, the water pressure is estimated to be hundreds of millions.

But he just can't move, the water pressure may be between 5000 and 90 million, the modified body and the developed brain region will definitely be able to bear it, but time is running out, and he has not fully adapted to the [-]% developed brain region.

I tried it once or twice before, and I really realized what it is like to hover on the edge of life and death, and 90% of the state can last up to 10 minutes.

Before Samuel showed his real trump card, Cen Jin couldn't put himself in a death situation. The desperate struggle must be fought by both sides at the same time, otherwise he would die.

Above the pit, Samuel looked down at Cen Jin leisurely: "The show was interrupted by you, I almost forgot that the end is in progress—" He closed his eyes, looked up and took a deep breath: "My children, my sacrament, my strength Branches, destroy everything within sight of you."

The words are as ordered, and the three giant beasts that stand still completely unleash their ferocity, raging in Egypt, Tsarist Russia and the depths of the Bering Strait respectively, like a walking atomic bomb, easily destroying cities, cutting off mountains and churning sea water, and fighting against the sky. Disasters are parallel, the world is falling, and even satellites can observe the obvious fires on the earth.

The Amazon, Maple Leaf Country and other forested places ignited raging fires. The animals ran towards the city while the humans in the city fled. The earth trembled wildly. The screams and howls are intertwined, weaving a scene of purgatory on earth.

The safe zone has not fallen for the time being. The human army, superhumans, and most of the Holy See army who learned the truth and turned their backs, put aside the barriers of race, country, and religious sect, and work together to rescue the trapped people and resist the destruction of the three giant beasts. attack.

As the saying goes, more ants kill elephants, more resisters, fancy weapons and fancy combat strategies all go into battle. Although they are retreating steadily, they still protect the human safety zone and hold the last line of defense.

For Samuel, it was a humiliation that the human line of defense was not breached.

Cen Jin turned his back to the sky, looking at the beams of light hanging in front of his eyes, all of which are 'rules' that are concrete but not controllable, can be seen but not touched.

"You can't completely control all the rules."

Samuel, who watched the ravaged earth through the eyes and ears of the three giant beasts, immediately opened his eyes when he heard this, and asked softly, "What did you say?"

Cen Jin: "Rules exist from the moment the universe exists. The direction and time of the sun's rotation and turnover are determined. There is gravity on the earth, clouds in the sky, rain in the clouds, birds can fly, rivers flow from west to east... the universe depends on nothing. Countless rules are at work, feeding all things."

He moved his fingers, raised his arm tremblingly, and a beam of light the size of a ballpoint pen stood on his middle finger, "This rule may be a landslide and tsunami, it may be a volcanic eruption, or it may be to take the life of a certain creature... the rule It's everywhere, it just can't be seen, and now it's out there, and no creature can touch it, manipulate it."

Samuel raised the corner of his mouth: "[-] meters under the sea."

The water pressure of 50 million levels suddenly fell, and Cen Jin sank [-] meters in an instant. He vomited a big mouthful of blood and stained his chest red, and raised his middle finger at Samuel: "Being angry from embarrassment means that I am right, so you pretend to be a sand table!

If you could control the rules, the earth would have been destroyed by TM.

With your arrogant and domineering but extremely cautious personality, how could you act to deliberately stimulate Ding Yiqing, thereby increasing your own threat?Because you can't directly manipulate the rules to kill me, so you bluffed and threatened Ding Yiqing with the arrogance of controlling the rules. "

Samuel: "How can you be sure I'm bluffing?"

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly. First of all, you didn't take any action when I was airborne, when a group of extraordinary people drove away, and when the Holy See army collectively disobeyed orders and committed suicide, it was not because of your kindness that you let us go Horse, but you can't.

You have a few brief pauses, I guess you are too busy merging and adapting to the 'rules', but the 'rules' are as big as the sands of the Ganges, and you can't handle them.

Under my non-stop attack, you have no power to fight back, which proves that you can only control a few rules. "

Samuel was expressionless: "Even if you are right, so what? I can kill you with only a few rules, and I am not afraid of Ding Yiqing intervening! I can integrate more rules at any time-you have a trick, I will kill you." There is also a hole card!"

"Don't take me so seriously. I don't have enough cards. In fact, the real reason for your big show is that Ding Yiqing didn't care about me."

Samuel frowned slightly, completely unable to understand the reason for this absurdity.

Cen Jin just pursed his lips and smiled without explaining, he just thought that Ding Yiqing would not ignore him, if he didn't care, he didn't need it, he knew he could understand.

"The ability to not fully control the rules is probably similar to 'Speaking with the Law'. I have studied the 'Speaking of the Law' quite a bit, and I am a little curious about whether my Yanling Mountain and Sea Kunlun Kingdom can fight against your 'rules'."

"The Kingdom of Mountains and Seas Kunlun?" Samuel only knew that Cen Jin had an extraordinary skill called 'Speaking Spirit', and he also knew that he had Mountains and Seas Kunlun, but his perception of Kunlun was the Gods of Mountains and Seas. "Kunlun has long since fallen, how can it resist my mighty force?"

"Try to know."

As soon as Cen Jin opened his mouth, Samuel yelled angrily, "It's a state of [-] meters deep sea!"

With a grunt, Cen Jin's body convulsed, his mouth and nose bleed, his face was bruised, his breathing was difficult, and Samuel's cold face was reflected in his pupils.

"You have no chance to try."

is it?

Mountains and seas, Kunlun, words follow the law.

***

As soon as the front foot of the car drove out of the boundary line of Rome, a golden transparent light wall rose from the back foot, towering into the clouds, and encircling the whole of Rome. It was hard to imagine what would happen if it was a step later.

The Transcendent lay in the car seat, or landed on the ground, or jumped on the roof of the car to look at it. Looking at the blue beams of light all over the sky and the sudden appearance of the golden transparent wall of light, they were all shocked, beyond words.

Wu Lan leaned against the car window and said to Jiangbai Pingcuo who was sitting by the window: "I saw this battle in Hong Kong City. You and Mr. Zhou were also there and saw it. What do you think the odds are?"

Sitting on the roof of the car, Zhou Man was quite relaxed: "The prediction will not go wrong."

Wu Lan: "But the end is coming as scheduled."

Zhou Man: "The prophecy is about saving the world, but it doesn't say whether it's before or after the end."

Wu Lan: "Is the salvation of the world after the apocalypse considered salvation?"

Zhou Man bowed his head: "It's better than dying."

At this time, the driver's seat fiddled with the PSP in the car, there were a few rustling electric currents, and the screen suddenly flashed with a crackling sound.

The driver wondered: "This is... Rome?"

Jiangbai Pingcuo opened his eyes, pushed aside the driver and stared at the PSP in the car, "Near the Vatican, there is a deep pit in the central street, and Samuel is next to the pit."

Hearing the words, Wu Lan and Zhou Man hurriedly got into the car to take a look. The picture was quite blurry. The area around the Vatican was almost in ruins. Next to the bottomless pit stood Samuel's body like a hill.

Time and space seemed to be at a standstill, and everyone held their breath to watch, and suddenly a familiar and calm voice came out: "Revoke the deep sea state."

"Copy the state of the deep sea."

After speaking, the place where Samuel was standing collapsed suddenly, and the figure disappeared. In a short while, the entire central street collapsed for 50 meters, and two figures jumped out. Their movements could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, and they could only be accompanied by the sudden collapse of the building. The sound and the occasional flashes of intense artillery fire can make out their tracks.

"weightlessness."

"Cancel."

"Fire Meteor."

"Cancel."

"Thunderstorm!"

"Cancel."

"Kneel down! Broken bones! Broken hands and legs!"

"Delete with one click."

"—Life decays!!"

One second the ruins lifted into the sky, the next moment they fell to the ground like rain, one moment a fiery meteor broke through the clouds, and the next moment they burned into powder in mid-air. Thunderstorm clouds gathered and quickly dispersed in the sky. Shu's natural phenomenon is accelerated, and with one command and one cancel, the world is like a big game being played at will.

Natural disasters and astronomical phenomena come and go as soon as they are called. It is really like a game being written, adding a certain setting at will and deleting it at will.

At this moment, the battle became fierce, and the two sides gradually became crazy. Half of Rome was razed to the ground, and the ground sank tens of meters. Until the last sentence of "life decay" seemed to be the final word, the battle pressed the pause button——

"What was the result? Who won?"

Jiang Bai Pingcuo and Zhou Man looked at each other, and Wu Lan directly squeezed the seat: "The last sentence is not what Cen Jin said—his extraordinary skill is speech, and with the help of strong martial arts, the effect of speech is doubled, which can be called a rule." .In his kingdom, that is, in the Kunlun Mountains and Seas, Samuel should not be able to resist the rules."

"This only shows that he has the right to order all the rules of the country, and does not mean absolute power. The combination of Samuel's ability and force is close to the rules in the universe." Zhou Man approached the PSP and said: "Once you adapt, fully integrate and control, I can't imagine what will happen to Cen Jin."

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhou Man: "I forgot."

Time was running out, so he couldn't pick the key points?

Besides, Samuel was staring at him from behind, didn't he forget it for a while?

"I remember Cen Jin said in Canaan that Lingshan Haikunlun's moves sound a bit like rules." Wu Lan asked, "Rules versus rules, who will win?"

"It's not a question of who has a better chance of winning, but Cen Jin's Mountain Sea Kunlun needs the approval of heaven and earth before he can use the rules. For example, Mountain Sea Kunlun is a house, and Cen Jin can move freely in the house. He must use tools to use the items in the house. It is a tool.

But there is a community outside the house, and the community has administrators. Residents must obey the administrator's words when they get out of the house, and the administrator has the right and ability to overthrow the house. "

Jiang Bai Pingcuo asked Zhou Man: "Does it mean that Samuel has the ability to swallow mountains, seas and Kunlun?"

Zhou Man: "Yes."

Jiangbai Pingcuo: "When will he devour mountains, seas and Kunlun?"

Zhou Man: "When the Holy Communion is eaten."