Chapter 116 Ending Day 20

Yes, the ice dragon imprisoned under the Fountain of Youth is none other than the dragon's flesh. It may not be quite accurate to say this, it should be the flesh that carries half of the dragon's soul. That's why the dragon is so sleepy, sluggish, and doesn't look very smart.

And now the dragon with the soul combined into one can be said to be the first and only ice dragon in the world. After all, Chu Cheng now has no dragon spine, and can only be considered half a dragon at most.

Chu Cheng doesn't need to say how terrifying the killing power of a real ice dragon is, everyone present knows it. The wrath of the overlord of the ground is not something they can bear.

The dragon twisted its neck, making a creaking sound, and stretched its arms back to stretch its body. When the thick mist gradually dissipated, Long turned his head and a scarlet light flashed in his eyes.

Some of the people present were his companions. He didn't even need to look at them. He could sense them just by the smell and the remnants of supernatural powers. If he wanted to leave here, the easiest way was to strangle all the aliens. But Chu Cheng had given an order in advance to only help the dragon soul merge and try to avoid casualties, so the few people didn't hesitate at all. While the magic circle and smoke were still effective in a large area, they turned around and ran.

When the place was empty, the goddess of fate naturally realized that the real purpose of these intruders was not to kill him, but to snatch back the ice dragon under the fountain of youth.

Knowing that she was tricked, the goddess of fate gritted her teeth, clenched her fists and smashed the wall beside her. In an instant, a pit several centimeters deep appeared. Half of Yacoping was shaken by the waves of supernatural power she emitted. The apostles

knelt around him, not daring to breathe, and bowed their heads so low that they wished they were buried underground.

If only the ice dragon was let go, the goddess of fate's anger would be far more than that. But without the weapon to heal his wounds, he didn't believe that he would continue to lose. The fountain of youth was just the icing on the cake for him, not a necessity.

But the escape of the ice dragon not only destroyed the Fountain of Youth, they also took advantage of the chaos to blow up the statue of the goddess of fate.

If it was an ordinary statue, it would be nothing, but the goddess of fate is different. She was born with divine power, but it was only divine power, without any body. She had long relied on supernatural power structures or sacrifices and seized bodies to walk on earth, and she was in the statue most of the time.

Just in case, when the goddess of fate descended, she would keep part of her divine power and supernatural power in the statue to be fully prepared. Now that the statue has collapsed, his soul, which has not yet fully recovered, has suffered another heavy blow. How can he not be angry?

His violent panting made his chest rise and fall obviously, and the heavy panting and grinding of teeth were extremely clear in the temple. The apostles did not dare to make a sound.

After a while, the goddess of fate, who was laughing in anger, opened her hands, and a glowing star map appeared in front of her.

"Heh... you who have no future... actually want to compete with me... then let you feel the past well..."

The stars scattered all over the star map struggled and twisted frantically in the hands of the goddess of fate, trying to escape from her hands, but it was useless and they were forced to merge into one.

"Taste the bitter fruit of countless failures!"

The ball of light floated in front of the goddess of fate, illuminating her face and that dark smile.

Chu Cheng didn't know what the goddess of fate did, but Chu Cheng could feel that his body had some problems that were difficult to simply summarize. For example, he found that he suddenly had many inexplicable scars on his body.

There were wounds on his neck. If he hadn't used his supernatural powers to protect himself in time, the blood gushing out of his aorta would have drained his body in a short while. But this was just the beginning. There was a smooth wound on his waist that was almost cut across his waist, and it was almost saved by the last layer of flesh and skin. There was a hole in his shoulder, and a heavy blow to his leg.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Cheng's body was destroyed like a rag doll. He didn't even have time to feel the pain because more serious injuries kept depriving his attention.

Thanks to the dragon blood still remaining in his body, the powerful recovery ability brought by his identity as half an ice dragon was enough to allow him to slowly heal the wounds on his body. But faced with such serious injuries, along with severe damage to the heart and the core of superpowers, even an ice dragon in its prime could only survive, not to mention Chu Cheng who also had many "underlying diseases". Chu Cheng

hadn't been so desperate for a long time since he came to the Wanjie Continent. With his strong willpower, he held his waist and made the upper and lower parts of his body fit together as much as possible, allowing the flesh and blood to fuse and grow. He didn't even dare to breathe heavily, for fear of shattering the fragile blood vessels in his body and leaving only a few intact bones.

"Damn..."

The chain reaction brought about by the extreme pain was even more terrifying. A large amount of superpowers flowed to the wound under the control of the body's functions, and were continuously injected for repair. Although this accelerated Chu Cheng's recovery, it caused a large loss of his superpowers. It can be said that if any A-level superpower came at this time, it could easily take Chu Cheng's life.

But Chu Cheng had no way to control the direction of his superpowers. The serious damage to his body slowed down his thinking speed. He even wondered if his brain was also injured.

"Oh my God, how could he be injured like this!?"

The originally cool voice sounded like a bomb in the ears of the seriously injured patient. Chu Cheng frowned in pain, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a blurry face in the blood.

"...cough cough..."

He wanted to say something, but was choked twice by the sweet drink that surged into his throat. Chu Cheng clearly felt that the two coughs had broken two more ribs. He could even feel that his breathing had become extremely difficult, probably because the broken ribs had pierced into his lungs.

"Oh my God, stop talking. I'm afraid that your recovery speed won't be as fast as your death speed."

He was facing Bane's face, but his words were quite impolite. It was obvious who had called him. The God of Time quickly put on his clothes and squatted beside Chu Cheng, with his hands covering Chu Cheng's body.

Instantly, a warm current flowed into Chu Cheng's body, making up for the hypothermia caused by the loss of blood, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

However, as the supernatural power gradually spread to the body, the God of Time's expression became more and more serious, and he made a "tsk" sound from time to time.

"I roughly know what's going on. The timeline in your body is in a state of disorder, and all the timelines are twisted into a rope. It must be the work of the goddess of fate. He has mixed all your timelines together. Your current situation is the superposition of all possibilities in the past."

"Then... why am I not dead yet..."

Chu Cheng's words were not deliberately humorous or joking, but a real question. After all, the timeline he is in now means that he has died in all possibilities in the past.

"The established facts cannot be changed, so we can only change the moment before the fusion of facts, come over."

The God of Time shrugged, and looked at Chu Cheng, who was lying on the ground and almost half-conscious, with sympathy. He kindly supported his head to prevent the blood from clogging his throat, and wiped the blood stains on Chu Cheng's face.

".....Treatment..."

"Direct treatment? Don't worry about exposing my identity?"

Although he said so, the God of Time did not stop moving his hands. The past timeline has been forcibly twisted by the goddess of fate, and it has become a mess. The God of Time has no time to sort it out one by one. So now he has to do another thing, speed up Chu Cheng's time, and force him to take out treatment time. It can also be understood as artificially splitting a timeline for Chu Cheng.

But while the God of Time was treating Chu Cheng, he frowned again, looking quite puzzled. Chu Cheng's left eye was covered with blood, so he could only try hard to keep it open, trying his best to keep his mind clear, and naturally took in the appearance of the God of Time. Chu Cheng

no longer had the strength to speak, so he stretched out his fingers and touched the knees of the God of Time who was kneeling beside him.

Feeling the touch, the God of Time came back to his senses, took a breath, and blinked twice to pull himself out of the shock.

After a long time without a reply from the God of Time, Chu Cheng took a breath and slightly raised his chin.

"....Speak..."

Hearing this, the God of Time subconsciously leaned towards Chu Cheng, letting Chu Cheng's head fall into the crook of his arm, reducing Chu Cheng's pressure, and at the same time looked at Chu Cheng in a rather complicated and surprising way.

"I seem to have found a way to make you recover quickly and to make you stronger."

Chu Cheng didn't say anything, but just raised his eyebrows to show that he heard it and let him continue.

"You can ask the God of Sonata to return the godhood that belongs to you in his body."

Hearing this, Chu Cheng rolled his eyes with all his strength.

For Chu Cheng and Carl, it makes no difference whose body the godhead is in. It may even be more effective in Carl's body, because it is equivalent to giving him the buffs of three gods. As the absolute main force in the final battle, Carl must be as strong as possible.

Moreover, it is not easy to strip off the godhead itself. There is no need for such a thing of tearing down Peter to repair Paul.

The God of Time certainly understood what Chu Cheng meant by the eye roll. He is not stupid and will not weaken the fighting power of another for the sake of a patient. However, this patient is not an ordinary patient.

"You have a prototype of the godhead in your body."

Chu Cheng, who had closed his eyes and prepared to rest, opened his eyes abruptly with a breath of air that he had not swallowed, his eyes full of "Are you fucking kidding me?" '

The God of Time had a serious look on his face, not showing any sign of joking. Chu Cheng tried to find a hint of mischief on the face of the God of Time, but unfortunately there was none.

But how was this possible? Theoretically, there should be no piece of his godhood left. The only piece was still glowing and hot inside Carl's body. Moreover, he did not feel anything when the people of Altaco were worshipping him.

But soon, he connected this prototype of the godhood with the vaguely wrong part of his body at that time.

After a moment's silence, the two spoke at the same time ,

"Sodium Tanzanite!"