Chapter 045 Mirage (Twenty-two)

Lei Ming thought Dong Jin was joking when he said he would report the gods and demons to his face.

Only Dong Jin himself knew that he was definitely not just saying it casually.

He didn't take any action now because he had no way to contact the Supreme Universe's will, and it would be too obvious to report at this time, so he temporarily suppressed this idea.

After the third copy is over, when he and the will of the universe appear alone in the settlement space...

hehe, he will definitely pack up these wanton gods and demons and send them away.

"Come here."

When Dong Jin was thinking about how to complain so that he could get rid of the problem once and for all, Lei Ming's voice interrupted his thoughts. He raised his eyes again and saw Lei Ming taking out a pile of... food from the space crack from virtual to real?

Dong Jin scanned the dishes that were casually placed on the coffee table, exuding a fresh scent from inside to outside.

[Vegetable salad with unknown ingredients: Appetizer 1, non-toxic. It seems to be a specialty of the highest universe, which helps to prolong life.]

[Hot soup with bread and butter: Appetizer 2, non-toxic. It is also a specialty of the highest universe, which can quickly restore energy.]

[Charcoal-grilled ribs of an unknown beast: Main course 1, non-toxic. This unknown beast is likely to come from a first-level universe. The meat is extremely nutritious and eating it regularly is good for the body. ］

［Fried deep-sea fish: main course two…］

After seeing the appetizers and main courses that quickly filled the entire table, as well as the "dessert one", "dessert two" and so on of various shapes, Dong Jin, who had come to his senses, tentatively asked: "Are you really hungry, so you brought your own breakfast to eat at my place?"

It stands to reason that during the God Selection period, the power of the gods will be very limited in the participating universe.

Although these are just ordinary foods, they are still things from other universes. Even if Lei Ming has the God of Drama and can hide all traces of things in the void, the cosmic will of his own universe should not be unable to discover it, right?

It can't stop people, but doesn't it even try to stop things?

Isn't it afraid that Lei Ming will smuggle a big killer one day?

Thinking of this, Dong Jin said it directly.

"You and I have already become accomplices, what is it stopping me from doing?"

"Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly."

Lei Ming's last words were completely in response to Dong Jin's previous comment that he was "very hungry".

How could he have picked out this table of food on purpose today just to eat it himself? Not to mention that gods don't need to eat, even if he really wanted to satisfy his appetite, why didn't he eat it all before coming back, but instead used his divine power to wrap them across so many universes? Was he doing

this because he was full?

"You mean, these are all for me?" Dong Jin didn't feel flattered when he heard this. On the contrary, because of the other party's unprecedented behavior, he was almost paranoid: "Did you do something bad behind my back again? Just tell me, I can bear it."

It's not that he thought too much, but this meal looked like a beheading meal!

Lei Ming had created the "Butterfly" that circulated in countless universes, which almost made him lose his vest, but he never apologized for it. So Dong Jin couldn't imagine what kind of disaster could be worthy of this meal.

"...Dong Jin, did you do this on purpose?" After Lei Ming noticed that Dong Jin was looking at him with malicious eyes, he once again pressed the tip of his tongue against his sharp teeth, barely suppressing the urge to bite Dong Jin to death at this moment.

This heartless little lunatic.

If he hadn't previously said that he had a short life span, and hadn't shown a special liking for food in the previous copy, Lei Ming would never have dug out this table of dishes from the depths of the drama space.

Having been squeezed to this point, Lei Ming certainly couldn't tell the truth anymore, so he made up an excuse and said, "Give me a portion of what you cooked for that fat guy in the previous copy."

In such a universe of equal exchange, Lei Ming's barter attitude actually made Dong Jin feel a little relieved.

Thinking of this man traveling thousands of miles just for a meal, Dong Jin suddenly understood why his own cosmic will didn't want to stop him.

There's really no need to stop such a big injustice!

Unfortunately, he couldn't make this deal - because there were no fools in the villa.

If he went downstairs to cook a few more dishes today, the fact that there was a god visiting him tomorrow would most likely be known to the world. So he refused with great emotion: "Forget it, I'm afraid you will be poisoned to death by me."

"I'm immune to all poisons." Lei Ming, who didn't want to waste time talking to Dong Jin, sneered and said, "Hurry up. If the price is not enough, add some guidance on the use of the drama godhood - you have awakened the relevant abilities in the second copy, right?"

When it comes to making deals, Lei Ming, who relies entirely on instinct, is really gifted.

Dong Jin had so many words of refusal on his lips that he finally said, "You owe me that meal first."

Lei Ming had no interest in food, so he just leaned on the sofa and nodded nonchalantly.

Seeing that Dong Jin still had no intention of eating, he stopped urging him, and just let this little madman, who only had power in his eyes, show his understanding of this ability.

"In theory, I can conjure up anything I can imagine, but after actually trying it, I found that it's not that simple at all."

"For example, I can conjure up physical things like throwing knives and poker, and make them exist for 30 seconds to 1 minute after conjuring. But if it's chemical, like poisons, I can't even construct them."

"Do you think it's because my physical fitness is not up to standard, or is there some other reason? Or maybe our resonance is not enough..."

Dong Jin naturally couldn't have studied the new skill of "Dramatic Hands" carefully. He was even trying various specific applications of this ability before going to bed last night.

But just like he said, he was not very comfortable using this ability, and it was not as strong as described in the introduction.

Ever since Dong Jin mentioned the words "physical level" and "chemical level", Lei Ming on the side frowned. When he finished expressing his confusion and began to look for the reasons one by one, the god of drama who was the source of his new skills could no longer listen.

"Isn't the resonance enough?" Hearing this, Lei Ming stood up and looked down at Dong Jin with an ambiguous look.

At this moment, something flashed through his dark golden eyes very quickly.

He had already discovered the change in Dong Jin's night vision ability.

Just two copies, and he gained two abilities from him. This is called not enough resonance?

——This is clearly too much resonance.

He is not satisfied with this point, what else does he want? Let me directly give him half of the authority of darkness and drama?

Such greed, such ambition... At this moment, Lei Ming actually looked forward to the scene at the end of the God's Selection, when Dong Jin walked towards him with the title of Chief MVP.

Maybe that day, he will crown him with Dong Jin's death.

From the moth flying into the fire to breaking through the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, and finally dying in the most passionate moment, it must be so brilliant that he will never forget it.

That is exactly his favorite tragic aesthetics.

No wonder Dong Jin can resonate with him to this extent, it is true that every inch of him can evoke his deepest and heaviest murderous intent.

So now is the necessary teaching time before the end.

Thinking of this, Lei Ming walked towards Dong Jin with no emotion, then leaned over and grabbed the latter's right wrist. Before Dong Jin could react, the god had already moved his right hand up, and interlocked his fingers with his at the moment when their palms overlapped.

"Don't think about that nonsense physics and chemistry anymore." In the force between his fingers that could not be ignored, Dong Jin saw Lei Ming raise his eyes and meet his gaze, and then the man laughed and said: "You just need to know that the world is an absurd drama..."

With his extremely arrogant voice, butterflies began to fly out one after another above Dong Jin's overlapping palms.

Those transformed butterflies all glowed faintly, and they were very clear in the semi-dark bedroom.

The first one was black, the second one was light gray, and the third one was dark blue.

The fourth butterfly that flew out last changed into the above three colors in the light.

Just like the color of Dong Jin's eyes at this moment.

After flying and circling in the air, the four butterflies flew straight into Dong Jin's eyes one by one.

But just before they really hit Dong Jin's eyes, their bodies quietly turned into fluorescent light and dissipated inch by inch, and finally landed gently on Dong Jin's eyelashes with the breeze.

At the same time, Lei Ming's hoarse voice rang out: "...Be imaginative, Dong Jin."

After saying that, he released the hand holding Dong Jin, and then sat back on the sofa opposite.

Dong Jin, who was being taught, was still staring at his palm.

——What did the skill introduction on the game panel say before?

——"The moment the palms overlap, He will give dreams and fantasies to your fingers."

The scene just now may be the perfect match for the above introduction.

Before, he had always been obsessed with the rationality of constructing objects, and he was just short of reciting the periodic table when transforming objects. However, the moment he saw the butterfly fly out, Dong Jin completely realized that this ability should not be used in this way.

Lei Ming's words later proved this point.

But even if Dong Jin had understood the concept of "the world is an absurd drama, you need imagination", he could not transform into a living creature as easily as Lei Ming.

This is not just because of imagination, but also the difference in concepts.

What he has always pursued is the truth in the false, and he firmly believes that he can create miracles step by step in this game-like universe.

Therefore, he cannot be a romanticist who puts everything on dramatic fantasy.

If he really has such a character, he would definitely not be alive today.

Lei Ming is just the opposite. Who would have thought that such a god would be a thorough emotionalist?

If this is the prerequisite for using the new skill well...

Dong Jin suddenly felt that it seemed enough for him to change into a flying knife.