After leaving the world of all NPCs

"For example, Mekal, who appears in the original novel, is very powerful as a god-king, but he doesn't have any strong desires, so the way he destroys the island gives people a very slow feeling."

After all, as the local patron saint, the myth has restricted him from causing disasters that would "silence Sardinia."

If you are strong enough.

I must teach the people on the island a lesson!

This unwavering desire can break free from limitations and force disaster upon us.

From this perspective, the most powerful god is actually Athena who appeared in the second part. She really wants to cleanse mankind and has great determination.

Knowing this setting, Ye Zuochen asked Susanoo to swear.

If they wanted to take away his big light ball and give it to Dong Wangping to settle the matter, although Ye Zuochen would be a little unhappy, he would still choose to accept it.

As a result, He was unwilling to take the oath.

Regarding the unexpected developments that followed, Ye Zuochen had only one thing to say—

Live it!

In fact, he still felt a little guilty. After all, he had no grudges against the people in this world. But later, Susanoo appeared and wanted to kill him, which made up for this point very well.

Came to the empty bedroom.

Ye Zuochen called out the wooden door.

The wooden door stood abruptly on the ground, as if it had been removed from an old house.

Ye Zuochen walked through the wooden door and immediately arrived at the small cave.

The gods and people related to World 235 call it the "singularity".

In the multiverse, there are singularities that do not belong to any space-time continuum.

The [Plutarch's House] in Universe 235 is one of them. It is the sanctuary of those who depict time, a library that records all things in the world and stores memories of the void, and exists at a special point in time and space at the end of the underworld.

It is an ancient Greek temple.

It is a small, stand-alone building with rectangular marble columns and a roof on top.

It contains a complete record of everything that has happened since the birth of the universe and all the possibilities of what will happen in the future.

There are also "doors" connecting different eras.

In addition, the [Temple of Infinite Time] is also one of the singularities, which has "gates" connecting different multiverses.

[Big Light Ball] is also considered to be one of them.

After all, it was Ye Zuochen's fate that was embedded in this multiverse, giving him the "human destiny" of this multiverse. This was one of the three necessary conditions for becoming a God Slayer...

"Wait a minute, who told me the three conditions?"

Ye Zuochen was stunned for a moment, standing in the broken cave, recalling the past, and memories of "not happening" emerged in his mind.

Then he recalled that it was Pandora who reincarnated him as a godslayer who said these words.

"Entering the netherworld can restore memories. This place can also be considered a 'netherworld'."

Ye Zuochen muttered something, walked across the broken wall of the universe, thinking about where he wanted to go, and then jumped into the broken white space.

A white ball of light with a diameter of two meters stood there quietly.

blah blah...

It made white noise.

After the previous explosion caused by Amaterasu's great authority, this "singularity" also suffered heavy losses and was almost scrapped.

"I hope it works."

Ye Zuochen placed his hand on the [big ball of light].

"—The Supreme Purity responds to all things, and all things receive its light—"

The [Qingming Creation Talisman] suddenly turned into a green light and flew out, sinking into the [big light ball].

hum!

The [Big Light Ball] immediately began to buzz.

Pop-up windows flew out one after another, filling the entire space.

Ye Zuochen looked at the pop-up windows and roughly understood what was happening.

"This small universe is built on the [Great Light Ball]. The entire universe is tamed and everything it wishes for can come true. However, it is the [Great Light Ball] that tamed it. I can only control the [Great Light Ball]."

"Now that the [Big Light Sphere] and the Microcosm are both broken, we can only use the [Qingming Creation Talisman] to replace them."

"From now on, this small universe will be built on my mind and the [Great Light Sphere]."

"It means I will fill in the gaps where there are any damages."

The cyan-gold light gathered from the shattered void, and the [Qingming Creation Talisman] turned into a wisp of green smoke and re-entered Ye Zuochen's dantian.

In an instant, the originally fragmented wall of the universe began to tremble, countless cracks seemed to be smoothed out by invisible hands, and the spider-web-like space cracks were closed inch by inch.

The entire small cave was like a videotape played in reverse, with all the damage being restored in reverse.

The debris floating in the void was pieced together again, and the spatial structure that was shattered by the power of Amaterasu Omikami was now restored to its original state under the guidance of the power of the golden elixir, like porcelain repaired by a divine craftsman.

Ye Zuochen stood in the center of the space that had become flawless again, with faint ripples appearing under his feet, as if he was stepping on still water.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the lingering sound of the [Qingming Creation Talisman].

Then, he snapped his fingers lightly.

despair.

A crisp sound echoed in the empty space, and the next moment, the entire blank world suddenly changed.

The ground trembled, and countless towering ancient trees rose from the ground. Verdant vines were wrapped around the thick trunks, and the treetops intertwined into a dome, blocking out the sky.

Crimson maple leaves and gilded ginkgo leaves condensed from nothingness and fell to the ground like snow at dusk.

In the distance, an illusory stream appeared out of thin air, and the sound of gurgling water and the wind in the forest intertwined, making this space instantly alive.

The forest at dusk of the paradise of the past is reproduced here.

The stone pillars are leaning and covered with vines, as if they have been forgotten by time.

Ye Zuochen casually found a chair to sit down, called up the pop-up window, and looked at his panel.

[Name: Ye Zuochen]

【strengthen:

Circle of Usurpation: Sacrifice the life of the god you killed as a sacrifice to usurp his authority as a god.

【power:

Qingming Creation Talisman: Enlighten all things and ascend to become an immortal]

[Rank: Fourth Rank (Incomplete)]

Level four.

The fourth level of the gene lock, that ruthless person who seems to be able to shatter the stars...

But the power of the God Slayer seems to be beyond the level of shattering stars.

Idealism.

Very idealistic.

Ye Zuochen was too lazy to think about it and put the idea behind him.

As a latecomer, it is a bit troublesome to take the initiative to tell stories.

As long as you determine who your enemy is, what he has done, what kind of power he has, and your guess about his cards, then it depends on what cards you have in your hand to clear the situation.

How about asking Yaya to come out and play cards with him?

Forget it.

Ye Zuochen looked around. Since he had come to this place, he should naturally listen to the voice of the Golden Singer.

Well, the sound.

"Arrange NPC, Eden."

As soon as the words fell, a warning window popped up in the void.

[NPC spawn system warning]

[There are unknown risks in the new system's NPC placement]

Ye Zuochen: “…”

Wait a minute, this is such a familiar window. Am I still in China?

"Stop talking, ignore the risks and continue with the arrangements!"

What a joke! I have ignored countless risks in my life!

Zheng!

The light in the forest suddenly dimmed for a moment, and the fallen leaves froze in the air.

A familiar figure gradually appeared under the maple tree.

Her long burgundy hair fell to her waist like silk, and her dark golden hair accessories glowed with a secret glow in the dusk, just like the gilded butterflies swaying by her temples every time she took her bow.

The black and red dress was tailored to fit the girl's body, and the high waist design allowed the snow-white curves of her breasts to rise and fall in the pink light of the diamond-shaped gemstones.

Just a simple breath, the silk fabric flows along the hollow of the waist, and then blooms into complex folds at the suddenly bulging hip line.

As the skirt flows by, the pearly luster of the garter buckles can be vaguely seen, and the slits can be seen briefly showing thighs wrapped in dark stockings.

Ye Zuochen stood up.

You can put the listening to music aside for now and check what risks may have arisen.

After inspection, it is still as realistic as before.

019 The Divine Instrument that Births the Disobedient God

After being beaten by this garbage game in this world.

Ye Zuochen suddenly felt that it would be nice to stay in the small world for the rest of his life.

In what kind of game would you encounter a universe-shattering newbie monster like Dong Wang Gong?!

What about game balance?

hero……

Designer of the multiverse!

Having said that, he still had to leave the [NPC World] because his express delivery had arrived.

Crackling!

Outside, there were loud gongs and drums and firecrackers.

Yokohama Chinatown is brightly lit at night. The red lanterns hanging on both sides of the street sway gently in the cold wind, reflecting the happy faces of passers-by.

Do not misunderstand.

It wasn't because a meteorite hit Tokyo next door, the local Chinese were celebrating, it was completely the Lunar New Year.

Chinese people all over the world are celebrating.

The atmosphere of the New Year permeates the air, and the sound of firecrackers can be heard faintly in the distance, adding a bit of liveliness to the bustling street scene.

In the lobby, Ye Zuochen leaned on a carved wooden chair, his black hair slightly disheveled, a hint of fatigue on his thin face.

With one hand supporting his chin, he glanced casually at the bustling crowd outside the door, seemingly having no interest in the hustle and bustle around him.

But it’s February now and March is almost here.

According to the information from my subordinates, four years have passed since the last God Slayer was born...

perhaps?