Chapter 79 Long Sword

"But since I've lived such a shitty life, the universe and fate have never shown me any kindness."

"So, it's only right that I stir things up a bit in the hundreds of years before I die."

"Anyway, everyone knows that I'm not a good person."

Guan Jiu shrugged, and used this sentence as the conclusion of this long and lightly stated exposition.

He said it lightly, without any weight, just like a casual chat.

"......"

"So, the false god, you released it on purpose, right?"

The Supreme God did not interrupt, but chose to speak slowly after Guan Jiu finished talking a lot: "And before the war, you closed the port of passage, and the nuclear waste test area in front of the edge galaxy was a cage specially built for the false god. Sending Guan Buhui there was actually to give the false god a breakthrough?"

"If it weren't for you, that thing would not have grown to such an astonishing level in just nearly ten years."

As he spoke, the Supreme God looked at the entire purple-black space constructed by the data flow, and his expression did not seem to change: "You have merged well with the rift, and you are also very skilled in using this power that is similar to that of a follower, At least much more skilled than Baoying. The power of the rift comes from fallen souls and spiritual pollution. It seems that the position of the black market leader has also made it easier for you to train your own abilities.

"Even facing the life and death of countless people, you can be so calm and indifferent."

"Just like you know clearly that countless lives died in the M31 galaxy battle after the release of the false god, and the entire Federation civilization and technology will regress by several years."

"If I had never interfered with the trajectory of this disaster and had never reversed the forward movement of the time axis, there would be tens of thousands of wailing souls in the rift for no reason. The galaxy storm would once again breed countless violent beasts."

After this paragraph fell, the purple-black data space fell into silence.

The Supreme God and the polluted believer looked at each other. In the void and chaos, there is no gravity or gravitation, nor is there any division of time and distance. Only the two eyes in the chaos remain, calm, boiling, sad, and peaceful.

Like flowing molten gold, washed by the river of data, exuding a desperate brilliance from the surface.

"I'm sorry, Jiu,"

she said.

"There is no love or hate without reason in the world. It was my misunderstanding that made you what you are now, and all the sins you have committed are my sins."

"Including your current appearance, your polluted spirit, your love and hate, all your pain - they are all my sins. It's my fault."

"..."

The Supreme God's calm and unreserved review just echoed in this space created by Guan Jiu. The poisonous jellyfish was startled for a moment, then frowned deeply, with a shameful anger in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his voice.

"What do you mean by that?! Mercy? Who needs you to have mercy on me?"

Guan Jiu took a step forward, pressing his chest in disbelief, his eyes gleaming with ferocity: "What kind of look is that? Do you really think you are the supreme god who redeems everything? Are false gods qualified to say such things?? Don't look at me like that... Fu Jiao!!!"

Before his furious voice had fallen, a deafening, extremely angry roar suddenly sounded from outside the chaotic void like thunder.

The entire space seemed to be hit by something, violently shaking for a few seconds, and then returning to silence like a soft soap bubble.

But this is a chaotic space composed of crack rules.

The fact that there are ripples here means that the destructive force outside is extremely terrifying.

"Griffin..."

Guan Jiu's face suddenly darkened. He and Fu Jiao turned their heads at the same time, watching the space in the distance near the edge deform like a balloon being inflated.

For a moment, the skylight that was extremely violent and scorching shone through, and was quickly covered by the data stream.

Fu Jiao's expression finally changed in a strange and complicated way.

She subconsciously touched her chest, feeling the light balls that kept coming from the contract in the spiritual world, crackling and exploding with anger and disbelief like a boiling oil pan, and she felt a little guilty for the first time in a long time.

"We don't have much time left. So," the Supreme God put down his hand and sighed, "So, let's deal with the problem first..."

The poisonous jellyfish retracted his gaze and stared at the Supreme God. After a while, he stretched out his hand to the huge crack on his chest.

From the purple-black crack that was like the void and shaped like an eye pupil, he pulled out a long sword that flashed with abnormal data streams and seemed not to exist in this space

.

Smooth, the blade was sharp, and even its existence was emitting an abnormal purple data stream.

"You're right, we really need to do it as soon as possible," Guan Jiu said word by word, "deal with the problem."

"..."

Fu Jiao lowered his eyelids and looked at the long sword that was composed of data streams and kept flashing, and seemed to be silent for a while.

"Oh...Ajiu," she shook her head hesitantly, "I don't agree..."

"It doesn't matter."

Guan Jiu raised his head. Due to excessive absorption of power from the cracks, his originally beautiful pupils slowly shrank into a thin vertical line. A dark color filled the eye sockets, and even cracked into dense lines. The purple-black color spread on the almost enchanting face.

Weird, but it made the already beautiful appearance more bizarre and inhuman, like a mermaid crawling out of a sea of ​​fire.

"We've come this far," he said, "there's no way to go back...so, let's just leave it at that."

"Anyway, my ability won't harm you, right?"

Guan Jiu was indeed right.

The power of the rift is not the terrifying "destruction" like the shadow of the lamp, but more like "seal".

The breath of the fallen rules casts an unbreakable secret. In this area cast by the data flow, even the power of the Supreme God will be weakened and sealed.

Including the long sword in his hand, it is more like a nail than a weapon.

If the knife pierces his chest, even if he is a god, he will be stuck here forever, like a butterfly whose soul is nailed by a nail, reduced to a specimen.

Rather than saying it is an ability, it is better to say that this is Guan Jiu's obsession that has been lingering for thousands and tens of thousands of years. The knife has carved into his will, and the cracks of the fall have made it deeper and more unbearable.

Just as the Supreme God had said when he first came, he had openly and honestly revealed what he said.

"Anyway, I just want to..." Guan Jiu whispered, "Just want to."

"Just to imprison the God."

The slender, pale hand engraved with complex purple and black patterns grasped the handle of the knife, and the dark pupils raised, finally revealing a little smile.

"Since you can indulge the blasphemy and offense of the griffon, why not indulge me as well?"

"......"

"My dear, I think you may have misunderstood something very important."

The Supreme God sighed, then reached out and lifted up the bangs that covered his forehead, revealing his smooth forehead.

"I said I don't agree, not that I don't agree with your behavior," Fu Jiao said, "I just don't agree with the corporal punishment education method."

"Also, who told you that I can't use my divine power here?"

"Why are you all..."

The second half of Fu Jiao's voice disappeared into the endless light that suddenly bloomed like a feather. The red figure wearing a custom embroidered dress was torn from the purple-black curtain in an instant. The god in the snow-white robe, who seemed to have no color on his body, was carved out of frost and snow, and emerged from his mortal skin.

The soft, plump, and huge wings extended from his shoulder blades, accompanied by the divine ring hanging behind his head.

Even if it was a clone projected into the mortal world, rather than the god's original body that was difficult to detect above the universe, it was enough to set off a huge wave in this space.

The huge wave of mental delirium——

"Buzz!!!"

The silent wave of divine power suddenly exploded with the god who revealed his true form in the center of the light as the center. Guan Jiu opened his lips and his pupils shrank slightly. In the half second when he instinctively reached out to cover his ears, the wave had already swept in front of his eyes. Even if he protected his ears, his eardrums still trembled and hurt in the weird and huge trembling buzzing, as if at that moment, even his brain was messed up by the resonance of this divine power and delirium.

The purple-black phantom of the poisonous jellyfish hidden under the data stream had to break away at this moment. Those sticky translucent tentacles protected the main body like slime, forming a soft and flexible protective shield.

Through the translucent tentacles with slime texture, Guan Jiu opened his eyes and saw the glittering, golden pupils that were more magnificent than the universe and more vast than the stars.

It was so close.

"Why do you all think," the Supreme God who was in front of Guan Jiu in an instant paused, then sighed, "God is such a weak thing."

After saying that, the three pairs of six snow-white wings behind her swept away.

The entire purple-black data space suddenly trembled, and countless dark crack auras burst out from the tentacles of jellyfish like poison, trying to lock the three pairs of soft white wings like chains. In an instant, countless data streams like rewinding a movie rushed towards the Supreme God Bee, binding her body tightly, and then pulling it apart in the blink of an eye.

"Even if you have the power of rules, mortals are still mortals after all."

The voice of the Supreme God resounded throughout the void. Countless data streams could not cover the bright eyes. The shackles of the void in all directions now looked like floating ribbons, and they would be burned into mourning ash in a moment by the burning flames.

"If it were you in the future, maybe I would still consider how to persuade you gently... But Ah Jiu, you are still too weak now."

"Too weak." The Supreme God repeated.

"......."

Future?

Guan Jiu only had time to catch this key word, and before his brain could work, the translucent tentacles of the wall were completely burned.

The golden light almost blinded him, and he felt a sharp pain all over his body. The long sword that bound his soul suddenly slipped out of his hand, and he was like a mantis attacking a truck. In an instant, he and the phantom of the poisonous jellyfish flew dozens of meters away!