"You killed him?" Ai Wei'er looked at Wang Xiaohai again, "Are you still a god?" When she knew Wang Xiaohai, Wang Xiaohai was still a true God. For her, only a few months had passed since she knew Wang Xiaohai, less than a year. Wang Xiaohai should still be a god!
"No, I'm in the realm of creation now." Wang Xiaohai said, "The Baikong is in the space of my Chaos Hongmeng supercomputer."
"What is the realm of creation?" This was the first time Avril heard this name.
"It is the realm of being able to create and open up the universe, above the realm of God and philosophy."
"ah!"
Ivy couldn't believe her ears—Wang Xiaohai had grown so much! Could he create the universe?
She slapped herself and found it hurt a little, so she wasn't dreaming.
"So what do you want from me this time?" Avril said, "You've already reached the Creation Realm, is there anything else you need my help with?"
"I want to learn your innate secret technique—the art of luck," Wang Xiaohai said. "I'm in trouble. I'm about to reach the legendary supreme realm. Help me now, and I'll grant you immortal power and longevity."
"Even if you don't give me any benefits, I will still help you." Avril said, "You forgot that you saved my life!"
"Thank you!" Wang Xiaohai pulled out a bright bead from his pocket. "Here, this is the Rule Bead. It has the power of making the distance between you so great that no one can hurt you. If you wear it, no one can hurt you, unless that person can blow up countless universes with one punch."
Avril didn't hesitate and put the beads into her pocket. These were given to her by Wang Xiaohai himself, and she would not throw them away even if they were garbage.
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