Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Am I resurrected?

The little boy is secretly thinking.

All of a sudden, he finds himself missing something.

Those whispers that frequently appear in the ear disappear.

The illusory interface that spreads chaos is gone.

The little boy bit his teeth: “You… you took away my power of chaos! ”

He jumped up and drew a dagger and stabbed Gu Qingshan.

This time with all his might, the dagger passed through the air, hidden the sound of wind thunder.

Gu Qingshan stretched out his two fingers and grabbed the dagger gently.

The little boy wanted to wave the dagger, but found that the dagger was untouched, depending on how he used his powers.

The little boy's face changed.

The power gap between the two sides is so great that they have no chance at all.

“Hate why I met you when I first woke up. ”

He said incredibly.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Don't think too much, relax, I said you can do whatever you want. ”

The little boy cautioned, “Are you trying to lie to me again? ”

“You're someone else. How could I have fooled you with my plan?” Gu Qingshan said sincerely.

He didn't say much either, reaching over the little boy's head and pressing it gently.

The little boy was like getting beat up and the whole person backed off five steps.

He stayed put.

That familiar interface, those familiar whispers, came back into his body.

“You gave me back the power of chaos, and not through killing - how!” The little boy is incredible.

Gu Qingshan said: “You don't have to worry about this anymore. Go and spread the chaos. This is your mission. ”

The little boy looked at him, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

They killed themselves.

Resurrect yourselves,

Give yourself back the chaos.

Encourage yourself to spread chaos.

- The situation is too weird to understand at all.

Though I was reborn, I had no corresponding perception of what was happening at the moment.

At this moment, I'm like a real little boy.

But my mission is to spread chaos, which has never been in question.

“If you do not interfere, I will fill the world with chaos, and I need to evolve my strength based on all the life of the world.” The little boy said in an emphatic tone.

“Well, I won't stop you from doing what you want and fulfilling your dreams.” Gu Qingshan nodded in favour.

And the little boy would say, "Are you sure you didn't lie to me? Or is there some kind of conspiracy? ”

“I don't usually lie.” Gu Qingshan's main road.

The little boy finally glanced at him and jumped from the lonely peak.

He rolled over the hillside, pulled his legs, and quickly disappeared.

Gu Qingshan retracted his gaze and fell into the void.

On the god of war interface, a line of fireflies is parked there:

“You lost the special chaos interface: the Dragon Killer (the only). ”

“The power of chaos has completely disappeared from you. ”

“SPECIAL NOTE: As you do not really load the special interface of the 'Dragon Murderer', there is a slight reduction in the amount of soul power consumed in this dispersal chaos. ”

“Calculating your remaining soul power. ”

Gu Qingshan waited a while.

One line appears in small characters:

“Your residual soul strength is: 1600. ”

Gu Qingshan looked at the “1” and couldn't help but say, "I've done so many things. Would you like to use this soul power to spread me? ”

Ding!

The crisp voice rang out.

The god of war interface responded: "Accept your opinion. In fact, you can be so determined and deserve a reward when faced with a special confusion interface. ”

“You should also be rewarded for working with the world's residual will to cope with chaos when there is no way at all. ”

“Combining the above, this interface is about to add soul power to you. ”

Gu Qingshan relieved his breath and looked to his remaining soul strength, waiting quietly.

Just saw that “1” go down, and another number replaced it:

“Your residual soul strength is: 2600. ”

Gu Qingshan stalled, helplessly said: "… Are you serious? ”

“Extremely serious.” The god of war interface.

Gu Qingshan had every reason to believe that the other party must have retained some soul power and didn't know what to do with it.

He was too lazy to take care of the interface, and his soulful nature just made him feel a little tired.

If he didn't have the God of War interface, he would definitely “talk” to each other.

At this time, the scenery flashed around.

Lonely peaks, skies, earth and everything turned into a rushing stream of light.

Gu Qingshan found himself flying, and the whole person was outside the world.

The world is like a picture, pressed on the fast forward button.

Here we go.

The remaining world will begin to build the hierarchy of extraordinary power in the way Qingshan says, thus forming an "order” in which all beings participate, used to confront chaos.

Gu Qingshan silently waited.

At some point, everything disappears.

At the last moment, Gu Qingshan saw a man who looked like a rare little boy.

This man is laughing proudly in his confused armor.

Under his attack, the world suddenly collapsed and destroyed.

Darkness devours everything.

The void continues to vibrate, seemingly conveying some emotion.

Gu Qingshan sensed it and slowly relaxed.

The will of the world that remains is not angry and desperate because of failure.

Instead, in the reasoning it had just made, it had already detected some possibility.

- Hope.

It feels hope of overcoming chaos.

The world's residual will leaps forward and can't wait to try again.

Anyway, apart from the power of chaos, the whole world of nothingness has evolved with its own strength.

Once again, it can make up the world if it so desires.

One second later.

The whole world reappears before the eyes of Green Mountain.

The deduction begins again.

Everything on the earth is like a running wave, accelerating the passage.

Between the breathing of Green Mountain, the world has evolved and changed for decades.

When he waited a while later.

Changes in the world slowed down to reveal the final outcome.

The little boy who grew up still destroyed the world.

But at the last moment, the heroes of the people fought with all their might to return with him.

It hurts both ways!

Gu Qingshan praised: “Soon, I think you will be able to overcome the chaos next time. ”

The void shook and seemed to echo him with excitement.

Time reflux.

It all starts again - from the moment Gu Qingshan leaves the world.

Gu Qingshan is also slightly emotional.

It is only the weakest messenger of chaos, and it is so painstaking to deal with it.

What if it's some kind of super powerful, terrifying monster with chaos?

Who can stop it from spreading chaos?

Gu Qingshan shook his head and stopped wanting to go on.

Before his eyes, everything in the world accelerated.

The final result is coming out.

—— only the entire world is slowing down.

A picture appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.

The heroes of the people held a grand rally and all cheered for victory.

Seven giant iron coffins were engraved with Xuan 'ao's symbols, and the messenger, accompanied by his subordinates, was separately imprisoned and transported into the iron coffin.

Close the iron coffin.

It's dark.

The chaos has since been sealed beneath the Holy Church, guarded by the twelve strongest national heroes.

Without accident, they will be repressed here for eternity and will no longer be able to step on the earth to spread chaos.

The void explodes with endless vibrations.

The world's residual will constantly erupts into a spiritual tide to exhale its emotions.

“Unexpectedly, the third time was successful, which was faster than I expected.” Gu Qingshan smiled.

In front of him, a line of small fireflies appeared.

“You have won the test of the world's remaining will. ”

“You helped it overcome chaos. ”

“From now on, the will of this parallel world will follow you. ”

“Your art of the world has gained the reign of the laws of the Caspian world, the power of chaos, the ground water firestorm, the sword eye art, and now you have the last power. ”

“You got the world power of parallel worlds. ”

“After the countdown, the world's power will be integrated into your world's art and attributed to where it belongs. ”

“Five,”

“Four,”

“Three,”

“Two,”

“One!”

“Your art of the world is complete. ”