"test?"
Wang Teng rolled his eyes.
"Is this how you still beg people?"
That’s right, you are begging me now?
Is this the attitude of asking for help?
Still testing.
I don’t want it even for free.
"Is that so? Forget it then. I don't want it anymore. I'll just rely on myself."
Wang Teng said this and waved his hand, as if to chase away the salesperson who had failed in his door-to-door sales.
If the product is really that good, you wouldn't be unable to answer any of my questions. This is typical of someone who just started out in sales and is not familiar with the product.
“…”
At this moment, the voice fell silent.
It seemed that Wang Teng’s words hit the mark.
"Pass the test and you will gain the power of the God of Dimensions. You will be able to intimidate and conquer all dimensions!"
"Well, you're right." Wang Teng thought for a moment and suddenly smiled. "Since you've already conquered all dimensions, why do you still need to find someone to inherit the title of God of Dimensions?"
"Can a god like you die?"
"If gods can die, then why should I be a god?"
"Do you have to contradict my mother?" the voice said impatiently.
Then he eagerly explained: "I'm just tired of being a god, tired of mastering the entire dimension..."
He originally wanted to explain his reasons, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Teng.
"Are you kidding me?"
"You're already the God of Dimensions, so you can do whatever you want."
"And as the God of the Dimension, shouldn't you have lost all rationality and retained all divinity?"
"How could you, who maintains your divinity, feel bored with everything?"
"So, it doesn't matter if you are not worthy of being the God of this dimension."
“…”
The "God of Dimensions" fell silent again.
It seemed that he was hit by Wang Teng.
After a long time without the other party speaking, Wang Teng thought that the other party retreated because he saw that he could not deceive him and failed to create a false world for his consciousness.
After all, if he continued to communicate, Wang Teng would only scold him again.
"Gone?"
"It's better to leave. It's buzzing like a fly."
"Emperor, can't you intercept it?"
[Host, the other party is not directly invading your consciousness and soul. ]
"So this is a public conversation?"
Wang Teng couldn't help but guess the other party's identity, although he already had his own guess.
The battle in the triple dimension was very fierce, and the evil gods of the triple dimension gradually moved away from Wang Teng.
After watching for a long time, the number of triple-dimensional evil gods seemed to... decrease.
The dimensional barrier that was broken by him using the power of the end was gradually repaired.
The power of the end is really too strong and too useful.
Just need to accumulate again when it is used up.
Otherwise, if he keeps releasing the power of the end, he might be able to penetrate multiple dimensions.
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