God descends the second element

Wang Hao murmured a little: "Uh...what's the purpose of "world"? Wouldn't it be possible to stop this function while the real world is in progress?"

He also wants to figure out the real purpose of this space, maybe it will help him.

"Time stops in the real world? There is no such function. If you rely on the power of that godhead, it is possible..."

The predecessor frowned slightly and said helplessly.

"It's okay, I just made a joke, you go on."

Wang Hao shook his shoulders. It seemed that smashing Varudo was impossible, which made him a little disappointed.

"The world and the real world are not in the same space, so there is no way to interfere with the real world, but even so, it has many functions. The time ratio between here and the outside world can reach up to 1:24, which means that the outside world has passed one hour. , You are equivalent to staying in this world for a whole day!"

Although the predecessor did not understand Wang Hao’s play, he still patiently continued to answer. At the end, his tone paused for a while, showing a full smile: "The reason why I call this space the world is because In this space, you are the god of this world and can create everything!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao was also shocked. He didn't expect to hide such a powerful golden finger!

Although there is no way to interfere with the real world, there are still many other uses. If it is really like the predecessor said, if the time here has passed 24 hours and the outside world has only passed by an hour, this in itself is the greatest help to him!

You know, what he lacks most now is time!

After Wang Hao was shocked, he suddenly moved in his heart and looked at his predecessor and said, "Since you say that I am the god of this world, does it mean that in this world, I can let you live forever?"

He still feels a little guilty about his predecessor. After all, he is equivalent to seizing the identity of the other party to live. Although he made a promise with the other party just now, he still feels a little bit unbearable to see the predecessor now.

Upon seeing this, the predecessor shook his head and said softly: "I understand your kindness, but this method is useless, because I am not a living body born from space.

Although this space slowed my disappearance, it still couldn't stop the fact that I was dead in the outside world, and my existence was also completely disappearing little by little."

Having said that, the predecessor untied his jacket, and there was no physical existence like a normal person in it, and it had already become an empty nothing.

The atmosphere became silent again, and Wang Hao didn't know what to say.

The predecessor laughed self-deprecatingly: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. After all, I am a dead person, and I can only survive through deep sleep."

"But there is one thing you should pay attention to. If there is any defect in this world, it is the broken godhead itself!"

"This dimension and your existence depend on that godhead, and I also noticed that the godhead is too severely broken. If I observe correctly, the godhead is still slowly and continuously disintegrating!"

"So when it is not a last resort, don't use the power of the godhead, because it will accelerate the rate of collapse!!"

Chapter 571 Exclusive Space

Hearing the words of his predecessor, Wang Hao also had to be silent, and suddenly felt a sense of realization.

Since his rebirth, he has always felt that something is wrong, and he has always maintained a trace of restlessness. He didn't expect that the reason was actually that godhead.

He had guessed at this point. After all, he could be reborn in a parallel world entirely by this broken Supreme Godhead.

If you don't care about it, it's false.

Seeing Wang Hao's appearance, the predecessor couldn't help but jokingly said: "Why? Afraid?"

"It is also false to say that there is no fear. After all, according to what you said just now, if one day the Godhead collapses, I will come to you."

Wang Hao smiled frankly. He didn't have much taboo about this issue. After all, he was a person who died once, and he was not as afraid of death as ordinary people.

If possible, Wang Hao is unwilling to continue trying the taste of death, it is best to live.

"You are honest, and you have changed a lot."

The predecessor said in surprise, Wang Hao knew the memories of his life, and he also knew the memories of the other party's previous lives.

Predecessor was surprised because he knew it. In the memory of his browsing, Wang Hao's personality was not like this.

"The personality of a person changes according to the environment, or to look at the world from a different perspective."

Wang Hao sighed softly. The change in his personality is also closely related to the two. If there is no rebirth, it may be another appearance.

Speaking of this, Wang Hao smiled from the bottom of his heart: "But I am more grateful for this godhead, and people are born, old, sick, and die. This is also human nature. I don't want to live forever in my life. , Now it’s earned by living a day."

It may be the cause of death. In this regard, Wang Hao is very open.

It's not that he is not afraid of death, after all, who would want to die if he can survive?

It's just that for him who has died once, now every day after rebirth, he feels a sense of fulfillment in living, although most of the work is not so easy.

However, being able to live is a very luxurious thing in itself.

It was precisely because of Wang Hao's gratitude for the fact that he was able to live that he felt guilty about his predecessor, even if Wang Hao knew that he might have died when he was reborn.

He has never felt that he can stand high because of his rebirth, and treat other people as ants. He just wants to be an ordinary person and live steadily. If he can succeed in his career, that would be even better.

People have their own ambitions, which may be due to their nature, or they may be indifferent, but Wang Hao feels that he somewhat understands someone who wants to be an ordinary office worker.

However, there are many people in this world who forcibly impose their opinions on others, but for such people, Wang Hao is too lazy to bother.

It seems that if you are alive, you have to care about other people's opinions everywhere, then living is too tired and not worth it.

Everyone is a human being for the first time, so why should we change ourselves because of others' guidance?What about heterogeneous?If it is because of others' short words, is it still yourself?

Okay, the above remarks may be a bit overwhelming and digress. Wang Hao suddenly remembered that he is the second time he has been a human being. From this point of view, he is already an alien, and there is no need to care too much...

"Oh, you can do it yourself."

The predecessor shook his head, and he said what he should have said. Then he stopped saying more. His body began to turn into nothingness and disappeared. Most of the time, he fell asleep in a way of completely returning to nothingness. Only in this way can he delay his own existence. dissipate.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao sighed slightly. He didn't have time to be sentimental now. This was also the choice of the predecessor, and Wang Hao could only fulfill the promise of both parties.

There are a lot of things weighing on him, and Wang Hao feels a little tired thinking about this.

But this space is really as the predecessor said, so it is undoubtedly a huge help for him, because he can do many things here and solve a lot of troubles.

In the real world, too little time is left for him, and there are many things to do.

Faced with many things, Wang Hao can be said to be powerless. It is not that he can't do these things, but that he is given too little time.

For example, if one thing normally takes one week to complete, he must complete several such things in one day.

The surrounding area was empty, very quiet and deserted.

Wang Hao frowned. There is no way to work in this kind of place. He thought of the words his predecessor had just said to him, and said softly: "In short, let's turn this into a comics studio first."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire space seemed to be distorted, but in the next instant it changed drastically.

Wang Hao was still in an empty space just now. Many objects appeared out of thin air. After a few seconds, Wang Hao was in a spacious painting studio. This method of creating objects out of thin air still shocked him.

Although he heard what his predecessor said just now, after all, his ears were fictitious. Now this kind of intuitive picture is the most shocking, and he never thought that he could have an exclusive space.