Chapter 595 Something Went Wrong

The world is bright and dazzling.

Even if a god thinks that the world is filled with dead air, the road is dry, the spiritual energy is shrinking, and it is about to fall into eternal silence.

But for all living things in this world, they still live in hope every day.

Just like Wang Xiaohu's mother, although she is strict, she hopes that her son will be better when he grows up.

Even if there is no poem like "If you don't work hard when you are young, you will be sad when you are old", people's cognition is no different.

The little Wang Xiaohu made by the Northern God of the Pantheon trapped himself.

Due to the rules, he couldn't make any resistance in front of his mother.

Of course, he could run away from home.

With these little arms and legs, although he has a lot of divine power, he can't use it. He won't die of hunger, but any kid who is taller than him can easily knock him down.

So, he was beaten again today.

The reason was very simple. The school hooligans who were one grade higher than him thought Wang Xiaohu was getting too arrogant.

So they were blocked on the way home from school.

"I heard you are awesome?" The twelve or thirteen-year-old kid dressed casually and deliberately looked at Wang Xiaohu with a squint.

"Not awesome." Wang Xiaohu raised his head and looked at the kid in front of him and the other kids following behind him with some impatience.

He was so disgusted.

What the hell is going on?

Bang.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old kid punched Wang Xiaohu in the nose.

The sour feeling made Wang Xiaohu burst into tears on the spot.

It hurt so much!

The nosebleed flowed out instantly.

If the Northern God was standing here, this twelve or thirteen-year-old kid would have turned into scum in an instant.

Unfortunately, there was only a kid named Wang Xiaohu here.

Before the trumpet grows up, especially when no one knows you have a big trumpet, you have no human rights.

"Have you had enough?" Wang Xiaohu asked the person opposite him.

Pah!

Another slap hit Wang Xiaohu in the face.

It was another ten-year-old kid.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old kid in the lead laughed childishly: "He asked me if I had enough? Oh, this makes you so awesome, beat him, beat him hard! I lose if I don't beat him so hard that his mother can't recognize him today!"

Several kids surrounded him in an instant and knocked Wang Xiaohu to the ground in a few moves.

Kicked him hard.

It shouldn't be so miserable. Even if he can't use his divine power, he should know some kung fu, right?

Unfortunately, under the restrictions of the rules he made himself, the suppression of age and physique made him knocked down before he could react.

The pain in his body was far less intense than the rage in his heart.

Wang Xiaohu returned home in a mess.

No one is home.

I took the kid out for a walk. As a "sensible" child, he could take care of himself a long time ago.

Went to the bathroom to wash his face. Looking at the panda eyes in the mirror, Wang Xiaohu's eyes were burning with fire.

Of course, he still ignored Wenjun who was thrown into the box.

It's ten years to seal her like this. One day less, one minute less, one second less, it doesn't count as ten years!

Wang Xiaohu started to exercise.

He had to stick to the rules he made himself.

Those places where cultivation resources were buried were not in the city.

According to the idea of ​​the Great God of the North, if he still had hundreds of years of life, he didn't need to pay attention to this trumpet at all.

Just let him grow on his own.

For hundreds of years, he followed the planned path, followed the procedures, and walked step by step. He grew up anyway.

Then the main soul in the temple entered the body of Wang Xiaohu who had grown up.

Instant awakening!

He can grow into a supreme being again.

Then there are more opportunities waiting for him in other territories and domains.

When he goes through all the places, he will return to the Pantheon.

The Great God is back!

It's a pity that such a major change happened in the middle.

He had to do these things in advance.

A super old soul of the Supreme Being, entering the body of a child like Wang Xiaohu, is still restricted by the rules of this world and can't do anything at all.

This kind of depression is like locking a person at home and not letting him go out for a month.

Wang Xiaohu has not been beaten for a month, it may be many years.

So, it's all this woman's fault!

Wang Xiaohu stared at the quiet little paper box and took a deep breath.

He really wanted to take this woman out and beat her up.

But after thinking about it, he gave up!

First, he couldn't beat her, and second, he said he would lock her up for ten years.

So, I endured it!

In the next week, Wang Xiaohu didn't get beaten again.

Because his mother got angry.

That day, Wang Xiaohu's mother held his brother in one hand and pulled him reluctantly with the other hand, and rushed directly into the principal's office and scolded him.

All the arrogant little hooligans were invited by their parents, and they were taken home to eat bamboo shoots and fried meat. Although they were more determined to beat Wang Xiaohu in their hearts, at least for a short time, they dared not show off.

How to say it, Wang Xiaohu's old soul was not moved.

He just felt it was boring.

It's okay to throw a trumpet in this world to feel it, but he really has no interest in going through it again.

A month after that incident.

Maybe the scar has healed and the pain has been forgotten.

Wang Xiaohu was beaten again.

But this time, he also beat up the other two little brats.

And he was particularly cruel!

Throughout the ages, countless gods and powerful people have died in his hands. Killing may have moral judgments for mortals, but for him... there is no psychological burden at all.

He just doesn't want to be regarded as a monster, and doesn't want to cause himself so much trouble before growing up.

Wang Xiaohu is a ruthless person!

His reputation spread quickly in this area.

Almost all the little brats knew of his existence.

Because although he didn't kill them that day, he beat the two little brats badly.

That kind of cruelty is totally unlike what a child should have.

It scared the two little brats, and also scared the parents behind them.

So this time, his mother was also invited over.

The normal process should be to argue a little bit, and then apologize to the other party.

After all, how much hatred can there be in a fight between children?

Beating someone so hard that he almost made him disabled, it was really just a little bit. So it is normal to apologize to the other party's parents.

But Wang Xiaohu's mother was extremely tough and challenged everyone, making them speechless.

When Wang Xiaohu returned home, he couldn't help but feel excited.

He seemed to be talking to himself, or to the box -

"My soul is as solid as a rock."

"I am not someone who can be moved by the mundane world."

"But when I saw that weak woman quarreling with a group of people, I felt like crying."

"I always stand up for others, no matter what. No one has ever stood up for me."

"I have never seen such a world."

"I am a little annoyed."

After that time, Wang Xiaohu's academic performance began to improve by leaps and bounds, and he was never scolded by his mother again.

Because of that fight, he became famous, and no one came to trouble him anymore.

So in the next few years, Wang Xiaohu lived a smooth life.

The habit of talking to the box seemed to have been developed since childhood.

Sometimes it was once every few days, sometimes once a week or two, and the longest time was one summer vacation, when Wang Xiaohu went on a trip with his parents and his six or seven-year-old brother for more than a month.

When he came back, Wang Xiaohu, who had grown into a teenager, sat in front of his desk and said to the paper box: "For some reason, I suddenly want to... give up."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the paper box.

Inside the paper box, the little man who was more than an inch tall and looked like a doll was covered with dust.

Wang Xiaohu thought about it, sighed, and formed seals with his hands. With a divine power, he unsealed Wenjun.

This time it was not the seal of speaking, but all of them.

Even including the connection between her and the statue of the Pantheon!

After unsealing the seal, Wenjun did not show any strange expression, because over the years, she has also watched this small trumpet of the Great Northern God grow up and grow up.

"I have a way to make myself forget my other identity." Wang Xiaohu looked at Wenjun seriously, "From now on, I have nothing to do with that person."

"You, should not be affected to this extent by a mortal identity." Wenjun looked at him and said.

"No influence, not at all. It's me, I'm suddenly a little tired." Wang Xiaohu smiled as if he was self-deprecating: "Look, my current academic performance should be considered the best in the world, right?"

Wenjun looked at him speechlessly.

An old soul who has lived for thousands of years, with endless divine power and super powerful computing ability, let alone the best in the world, it's not wrong for you to say the best in the universe.

"If I follow the rules step by step, I can give my family the best life! I don't need to use any other means, just follow the rules of this world, I can do it. I can be a top scientist if I want, and I can be the best musician, painter, calligrapher... It's all right."

"You are the master of this world, do these mean anything to you?" Wenjun looked at him.

"There was no such thing in the past, but there is now." Wang Xiaohu, who has grown into a handsome young man, sighed softly: "Perhaps, even I didn't expect that the situation I set up would evolve to the point today. So, what are gods?"

He looked at the silent Wenjun and laughed at himself: "Gods are actually nothing, just more powerful and intelligent creatures. You were right back then, gods... have no reason to be high and mighty."

"Okay, I broke my promise to lock you up for ten years. I only locked you up for seven or eight years and then let you out. But you should have gained as much as I did. So I won't apologize to you, and of course you don't have to thank me."

Wang Xiaohu looked at Wenjun and said: "Let's go, from now on, we will part ways and never see each other again!"

"This world?" Wenjun looked at Wang Xiaohu.

"I'll tell you about the other territories and I know you'll manage them well." Wang Xiaohu smiled and said, "As for this... leave it as it is. Don't change it. I like it."

Wen Jun was silent for a moment and said, "Although the avenues of this world are dry and the spiritual energy is withered, it is an independent world that is self-contained and goes round and round. Are you sure you want to seal your memory and get involved in endless reincarnation?"

"It's not self-sealing, it's completely cleansed!" Wang Xiaohu looked at Wen Jun and said, "From now on, I am Wang Xiaohu and have nothing to do with the Great Northern God. I pass it to you, which is actually a complete reincarnation. . It's ridiculous that I couldn't see it clearly before and wanted to struggle. In fact, even if I struggled desperately, the future was already determined. There is no way to change it. It took me seven or eight years to figure it out completely. Well... it's not too late. "

"Okay, if... you think I'm a prodigal son who has returned and you feel a little emotional, then after everything is settled in the future, think of me one day and enlighten me casually. "

Wang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Maybe, I will be a scientist at that time, and you can just enlighten me casually and let me have the ability to split the planet."

He couldn't help laughing.

Wenjun also laughed and bowed slightly to Wang Xiaohu: "Then, let's say goodbye?"

"Let's say goodbye!" Wang Xiaohu's eyes were clear, just like the little kid with gap teeth and a bright smile in the photo that had been on his desk for many years.

Wenjun's figure disappeared in front of Wang Xiaohu.

After a long time, Wang Xiaohu sighed softly: "So in fact, if you want to survive, this is the only way!"

He closed his eyes slightly.

When he opened them again, his temperament seemed to have changed a lot.

The lingering old air before completely disappeared.

Now there is only a sunny young man left.

The phone rang, and a gentle voice with a little trepidation came: "Xiaohu, let's go out and play together this Saturday?"

Wang Xiaohu had a blank expression: "Isn't it good to learn it?"

"Uh..." The other side was stuck directly.

"Yes, it's not good, not as good as you!" Wang Xiaohu laughed.

"Ah, you are so bad!" There was a girl's coquettish cheering.

Wenjun stood high in the sky, looked back, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then turned and left.

Never looked back.

After she left, this world with dry avenues and shrinking spiritual energy slowly and completely closed all the passages to the outside world.

Formed a particularly independent universe.

The stars are bright and shining.

Very beautiful.

In the Pantheon.

Wenjun's main soul returned to the statue along the passage.

In less than a second, he knew everything that happened in the temple during her absence.

She was a little surprised, because she had been in that world for seven or eight years, but in the Pantheon, only one week had passed.

One day in heaven is one year on earth?

There was a faint aura of the Great Dao emanating from Wenjun.

In the Pantheon, there was silence.

The whereabouts of the drop of Creation Liquid had been taken over by the Southern Great God.

But it seemed that no one had been sent out for the time being.

After sensing the aura of the Great Dao on Wenjun, the first follower under the Northern Great God was silent for a moment, but still sent a divine thought to him -

"In the territory of the Southern Great God, there are creatures with the fighting power of the upper gods, and they should have gone to hunt down the man with the Creation Liquid."

Wenjun was slightly startled.

Then, the follower sent another divine thought: "The Great God once told me that if you come back, you will tell me these things."

Wenjun understood.

Not long after, dozens of people under the Great God of the North flew away from the Pantheon.

Following closely, dozens of people under the Great God of the South also flew away.

The entire Pantheon was still quiet.

The God of Deduction was also silent, without any response.

...

Xiaobai took Da Piaoliang and Lin Zijin and quietly sneaked into the planet where Luo Ziyu was.

Saw the so-called "server".

A mechanical device as big as a planet is embedded in the middle of this planet.

The device connects all the stars in the entire human plane.

Spiritual energy is continuously input here.

Through this mechanical device, it becomes a crystal nucleus as big as a fingernail.

Ancestral crystal!

Ancestral crystal of the spiritual system!

This is the source of all evil.

Several people looked at each other, with endless anger flashing in their eyes.

That game of gods and demons has become more popular recently!

Not only because of Xiaobai and Ye Lanjing's promotion, but also because of the contributions of other "lucky players".

"Change it?" Da Piaoliang looked at Xiaobai and asked softly.

With their current abilities, or more accurately, with Xiaobai's current abilities, they are already able to change the way this "server" operates.

Xiaobai frowned slightly and said, "There are six human planes that we can confirm at present, but as far as I know, the Luo family controls a total of eight such human planes."

Da Piaoliang nodded, sighed, and said, "More than I originally thought."

Lin Zijin said, "The universe is too vast, and there are probably countless such human planes."

"As the number one family in that place, the Luo family controls eight such planes, and then continuously harvests the spiritual energy of all spirits in the world in the same way. If we want to move this time, it is equivalent to declaring war on that place."

Bai Muye said, looking at Da Piaoliang and Lin Zijin: "Are you ready?"

Lin Zijin smiled and said, "I'm ready!"

Da Piaoliang looked at him: "You decide!"

"Okay!" Bai Muye nodded, and no longer hesitated, and directly offered a talisman.

The talisman flew towards the core of this server.

Those protective magic arrays could not stop his talisman at all, and they broke apart like layers of bubbles being punctured.

Various alarms erupted in an instant.

But these alarms were eventually sealed by the talisman array that Xiaobai had set up before.

Luo Ziyu and the Luo family members who were also on this planet did not feel anything.

Then, the talisman exploded in the core area of ​​the server.

A mysterious rune merged silently into the server.

The next moment.

All the spiritual ancestral crystals that had been condensed and not taken away in time were melted again, and then quickly flowed back along the channels connecting various places in the human world.

All the players who were playing this game of gods and demons felt different almost instantly.

"Oh my god, how come my mind suddenly became so clear?"

"Oh my god... a problem that has troubled me for countless years, I suddenly have a solution?"

"I understand, hahaha! I understand!"

"I didn't expect this problem to be so simple? Why didn't I think of it before?"

"Why do I feel... I have become smarter all of a sudden?"

In the God and Demon game, countless people expressed surprise.

Playing this game can really make you evolve!

In less than ten minutes, a large amount of news about the God and Demon game spread explosively.

More people rushed into the God and Demon game crazily.

This change was also known to Luo Ziyu and his group at the first time.

They were very surprised!

"Success! We succeeded!" A member of the Luo family looked at the crazy surge in the number of online players in the God and Demon game, and the whole person was overwhelmed with joy.

"Sir, you are so amazing! If it weren't for you, how could such a result be achieved?"

"Sir is really a god, ranked in the temple... right in front of us!"

"Sir is so amazing..."

At this time, how can there be no flattery?

A group of Luo family members surrounded Luo Ziyu and flattered him crazily.

Luo Ziyu was also surprised and surprised. He couldn't even believe that the number of online people would increase so much.

Although the previous online rate was already ridiculously high, almost reaching one twentieth of the entire human plane.

But now the growth trend has skyrocketed to one tenth of the online rate in a short period of time!

In such a huge human world, trillions of creatures, one tenth of them are playing this game. What does it mean?

The mental power of these people added together, what a terrible astronomical figure?

This result is really earth-shattering!

Luo Ziyu couldn't even control his excitement.

At this moment, one of his subordinates suddenly asked in surprise: "Why are those game players saying that they have become smarter?"

"Isn't that right? They shouldn't be able to sense any changes in themselves?"

"Yes, the extraction of mental power is done without their knowledge. After they log off, they will only feel a little tired and think that it is caused by playing for too long. How can they feel that their minds are clearer?"

"We are not doing charity, we are harvesting mental power!"

"There haven't been any large-scale return activities recently, have they?"

A group of Luo family members were talking about it, and they all felt something was wrong.

Luo Ziyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's probably the first time to play it, people... there will always be all kinds of illusions."

"Young Master, it seems that something is really wrong!" A subordinate pointed to a video on the screen and said, "Look at this!"

In the video, an old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies was excited and said, "The facts prove that this game of gods and demons is really different! I didn't believe it at all before. Games... are things that make young people lose their ambitions. It's fine for young people to use them to kill time, but how can they brag about this game for cultivation?"

"But my little granddaughter can't help but promote it to me all day long. I had no choice but to go online and take a look. Well, the game is very real."

"In it, you can fly and hide, and you really feel something completely different from reality, but even so, I didn't feel How good it is. Young people may like it especially, but old people like me are old after all and not that interested. "

"What I didn't expect was that after I stayed in there for a while, I suddenly felt that my brain became clearer than ever before. Really, a problem that has troubled the scientific community for more than a hundred years was solved by me at that moment!"

"I am responsible for what I said. It won't be long before the paper will be published publicly. As for the scientific research results, it should be out within three years!"

"So, I support this game!"

The subordinate looked at Luo Ziyu with a heavy face: "This old man is one of the top scientists in this human plane. I went to see the problem he mentioned. Under normal circumstances, it will take at least a thousand years to be solved. So, young master... there is a problem with our game!"