I Like This Dream!

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It was a piece of clothing that was very poorly made. The white cloth was yellowed, full of threads, and there were suspicious stains on the chest. Noah felt an uncomfortable feeling of dampness, coming from... He tried to lift his upper body, only to see a large pool of yellow water stains on the fabric between his legs.

"Huh?" The saint saw him struggling to get up, looked down, and exclaimed, "Are you wetting the bed again?"

Noah's face suddenly froze, and he glanced at the holy man expressionlessly, but the other person did not separate his body and head as he expected. Instead, the idiot ran out screaming, "The patient in bed 402 peed his pants!"

"What? That 'god' wet the bed again?"

"Your name is Noah, right? Why is # so forbidden..."

"Oh, will it affect the visit?"

"It's okay! Students need to lay the foundation for future internships. They are not afraid of being dirty or tired, right?"

"yes!"

There were sounds one after another outside, and Noah's face became darker with every sound. After a while, the door of the room was opened. Dozens of people in white clothes poured in, filling the room to the brim. People who couldn't squeeze in even poked their heads in through the windows - Noah was there. On the bed by the window, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at him like searchlights, more seriously than looking at a circus monkey.

"Absurd!" Randolph III shouted angrily, "How dare you untouchables look directly at the Pope's face?!"

The people looking at him snickered.

"Students, the people living in this ward are patients with delusional disorder." The leader said with a smile, "Delusional disorder is also called paranoia. Do you all remember the specific symptoms?"

"Remember-got-" the young students replied in a long voice.

"The man on our left, um, Mr. Randolph III, is a typical grandiose delusional person. Patients exaggerate their status, abilities, rights, etc. Everyone has already seen this 'Pope' Right?" The team leader winked humorously, and the students burst into laughter, "Exaggerated delusions can be seen in manic episodes of affective mental disorders, schizophrenia, and organic brain disorders, such as paralytic dementia. We were just in 401 This is also the case with Richard II."

The students nodded seriously, and the holy man from before came over again and began to take off Noah's pants. Noah glared at her, but she turned a blind eye to Noah's oppressive gaze, thinking absentmindedly.

"It's broken," she said to herself distressedly, "There is no change of clothes, why don't we leave them to dry?"

"How could this be possible?" a student shouted, "It's so pitiful to be wearing wet pants!"

"Yes, yes," another student said, "If you don't have a change of pants, why don't you take off the wet pants first and let him be naked? It's not cold anyway."

"You rebellious son! How can you expose your buttocks in public!" Randolph III angrily added to the chaos.

"You are not allowed to touch the saint's buttocks!" A student said solemnly, imitating the tone of Randolph III. After saying this, he laughed, everyone laughed, and the ward was filled with happy air.

"Teacher! The patient's face is so red, does he have a fever?" someone shouted.

Noah's face was red and angry. If you put a thermometer to his hot face, you might be able to detect a fever. He tore the ward to pieces in his heart, but not even a single thread moved due to his anger. The clothes tied to his body were extremely strong.

The team leader was still chattering: "This one is more serious than the Pope. He has delusions of exaggeration and delusions of special meaning. The patient believes that the words, deeds and daily actions of the people around him are not only related to him, but also have a special meaning. As shown in this case, everything has a religious meaning."

"Teacher, in his eyes, do we come here just for him?" a student said with a smile.

"Well, he probably thinks of us as the devils who torture him." The leader said seriously.

"Devil hahahaha! We are God's destined enemies!"

"Don't laugh. The patient is very pitiful. He doesn't want to think of himself as a god."

"Yes, when he is cured, it will be extremely embarrassing when he thinks about what happened in the past."

"What do you think of this?"

The chattering people stopped, the crowd separated into a lane, and the saint holding the needle walked in. "Give in, give in," said the holy man, "I'll give him an injection!"

She held a huge syringe in her hand.

"It's time to get the injection, everyone, please watch carefully what the nurse is doing!" the team leader shouted.

The syringe is as thick as a forearm, and the needle tip is as thick as a little finger.

Noah's face turned from green to black, and he finally struggled to tear apart the illusion before the thing that was too big for a cow was poked into his butt.

The noisy sounds faded from my ears, and the shadows swaying in front of my eyes disappeared. They faded away without any clue. This abominable illusion dissipated under Noah's rage, but it was not bloody and cruelly shattered into countless pieces along with all the offenders inside. This soft way of breaking away made Noah feel like a punch to the cotton. He was furious. For a moment, the principle of acting in accordance with religious rules was thrown out of the sky.

Leaving the illusion cannot be achieved overnight, just like the process of people rising from the bottom of the water until they break out of the water. Noah took a deep breath, calmed down before completely getting rid of this illusion, and let the confident smile return to his face.

Noah opened his eyes.

He saw a white light.

It wasn't a strange lamp or moonlight, the surroundings were very bright, with sunlight shining in from the large windows. He sat in his seat, surrounded by a group of teenage children, who stared at him.

"Noah," someone in the front was tapping on the blackboard and said with a bad look, "Don't sleep in class, stand up and answer the questions!"

Noah remained motionless. He looked at the blackboard, which had many circles and lines drawn on it. He didn't see a familiar face in the crowd. When he lowered his head, he found that his body looked like that of a teenager.

"Noah!" The person on the podium raised his voice, "Stand up!"

Noah scoffed.

After leaving the bad environment where he was at the mercy of others and the insult just now, Noah has regained his composure. He looked at the podium indifferently and said, "What's the trick again this time?"

"That's how you talk to the teacher?" the teacher frowned.

Noah didn't answer, he just smiled contemptuously. Is that all, Anna? He thought, do you think this kind of joke can shake my self-perception? If I don't cooperate, what can you do?

He stood calmly, turning a deaf ear to the shouts of the man on the podium. The angry expression of the teacher and the adoring eyes of his classmates allowed him to regain some of the feeling of talking among ignorant people and being impassioned in front of the enemy. ...Okay, although this scene is a bit small, who says it can't be changed. Noah was about to transform this childish scene into the familiar stars and moon when he suddenly felt a lightness on his body and his feet lifted off the ground.

No, he didn't float. Floating in the sky was completely different from the feeling of arms rising and body sinking. The teacher on the podium walked down, and you could clearly feel the difference in body shape when you walked next to him: his arms were as thick as Noah's thighs, and he looked more like an athlete than the teacher. He could lift a teenager with no effort. The huge teacher twisted Noah's arm, plucked him out of his seat like a carrot, and walked down the corridor like a chicken.

……Huh?

When they walked to the door, the bell had already rang. Students in the classroom came out one after another, poking their heads in the corridor, pointing excitedly. Noah didn't struggle (too shameful), nor did he cooperate (cooperate with such an ant?), so his two feet hung on the ground, like a mop being held by its head. Noah felt bad after being dragged for two steps, but the person dragging him had no intention of stopping and waiting for him to stand up. He just dragged him through the corridor amidst the laughter and laughter of the children, and he was like a piece of cake. Dead snake held by its tail.

Noah cursed thirty times in the corridor that those who saw this scene would die miserably. The other thirty times were used to curse the ant dragging him, which contained a lot of torture, incomparably forcing the ant to live and die. After an extremely long drag, he was thrown into a room. The damn human who had offended the future gods barked at him for a moment, closed the door and left.

However this is not the end.

Before Noah could finish his thirty-first curse, people in the room gathered around him. They were all a bunch of dirty little brats, and some of them stretched out their dirty hands (the nails were black and looked like they had been chewed), wanting to touch Noah. Noah was in a bad mood at this time and was not pretending to be approachable. He opened the hand stretched out to him, patted his clothes and stood up.

"You actually hit someone!" the person who was opened complained angrily, "I thought you were a companion, but in fact you are just an accomplice of the dirty adult!"

"He must be the teacher's lackey. He wants to pretend to be us and sneak into us." Another person said. He leaned against a wall in the classroom with his arms folded, his body in an awkward posture, and his brows furrowed deeply. With.

"You?" Noah asked.

"We, the Dark Fallen Angel Group." The person who just stretched out his hand sniffed his nose, probably wanting to wipe his nose handsomely, but instead had the snot flowing out pulled away. The scene was very disgusting.

Noah took a step back calmly.

"I am Tom the Fallen Cherubim!" the snot-nosed student said, holding up his glasses.

"I am Jerry, the Fallen Seraph!" said a student with a bunch of red hair.

"I," the man who leaned against the wall and looked out the window in a very uncomfortable posture, covered his eyes deeply, "Michael, the fallen god! This world has been corrupted, and my evil eye has seen the future. !”

"..."

Noah felt a chill. If there was another God's Favorite standing here, she would probably be able to accurately name this kind of chill and respond with a series of words that pointed at the pain point. But because Noah himself was good at... well, keeping up appearances, he just sneered and said, "Stupid."

"Oh, what do you know! This is real wisdom!" The man covering his eyes retorted with his head held high, "I am different from others!"

"That's right!" Hong Mao said proudly, "The whole world doesn't understand our pain. Only the God of Darkness and the fallen angels under his leadership know the darkness of this world!"

"It's not us who's wrong!" Sniffle shouted, "It's the world!"

Same sex repels, sex here does not refer to gender, but to nature. Annoying people of the same nature will be very sensitive to each other's existence and will be doubly annoying. If a self-centered person meets another self-centered person, it will be like two worlds colliding and it is impossible to coexist.

Without saying a word, Noah turned around and walked out.

"Catch him!" shouted the Dark God.

The two "fallen angels" didn't need his orders. Their adolescent egotism had already caused them to grab Noah with all their strength, and the force of their pounce pushed him to the ground.

"I won't let your lackey get away!" they shouted.

"The traitors must be punished!"

"Let him taste the power of a fallen angel!"

"Purify! Purify!"

"Aruba!"

As soon as the last words came out, all sounds stopped. The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, with malicious smiles on their faces that fit their age.

The "God of Darkness" dragged Noah's back, the "Seraph" grabbed Noah's left leg, and the "cherubim" grabbed Noah's right leg. They pulled the two legs apart, fixed them, and grabbed the rush. Towards the pillar.

Noah broke free from this illusion before his crotch # came into passionate contact with the square pillar.

His anger could set a house on fire, and even the self-cultivation of reciting the gods silently (by Noah) could not solve the problem. Noah inhaled, exhaled, inhaled... Veins were still popping up. He could only say to himself that rage was also a part of God.

Isn’t the end of the world in Revelation caused by God’s wrath? The wrath of God filled the wine bowl, and there were seven plagues and judgments. Thinking about it this way, this is exactly what Tianqi said. Anna is indeed his destined enemy. Noah smiled again. Only the enemy can arouse the wrath of God. This is the destiny.

Noah opened his eyes.

Swords, ice and fire, and all imaginable gorgeous attacks are coming.

Noah lay back down the next second he woke up. He fell on his back and found a shining frame above his head. It read in golden letters: Noah, the elite leader of the Amonan region. There are small words next to it: lv74, hp0/747474.

"It's really hard to fight the monsters in this area." A knight had a big word on his head that said "We must work hard to save the world today, lv60". He put down his sword and casually placed it on Noah's chest.

"It's all your fault that your level is too low." The little girl standing next to her with a staff said in an arrogant manner. There was a long frame above her head [the bosses all knelt down and sang Conquest lv80 to me], "When you reach level seven At level 10, it’s easy to clear ‘Bad Pseudo God Noah’ alone. If I didn’t have to give you the godhead fragments in advance, I wouldn’t have brought you this boring book.”

"Thank you." The knight thanked him seriously and said apologetically, "I still haven't gotten it out yet. I'd like to trouble you to come with me again."

"It's a joke." The little girl touched her nose. In order to hide her shyness, she swung her staff casually and hit Noah's nose. "Shall we continue?"

The two people disappeared out of thin air, and Noah found himself reappearing intact. Tens of seconds later, the two people appeared again.

"Pay attention to the blocking position!" the girl reminded, "block him behind that rock, and you can use the combo skills to death without any brains."

"Got it!" said the knight.

You will pay for your arrogance and stupidity, Noah wanted to say. But when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but say: "Hahahahahaha!"

Language control? It doesn't matter, I don't need words to drive my power, and it's more than enough to deal with you bastards. Noah thought. First, kill the person who is shooting cold arrows from behind. Stone? Don't be stupid!

Then Noah rushed towards the knight involuntarily, running in place behind the stone until he was killed bit by bit by the fireball and the iron sword.

What a shame.

The next time, the next time, the next time... it will be the same. The two men attacked in exactly the same way, and he was killed in exactly the same way. The girl swinging the staff behind him actually had time to yawn. Until the end, Noah felt that something had fallen out of his body. The girl ran over and picked it up. She cheered over Noah's body and said, "It finally fell off! I don't have to deal with this unlucky priest anymore!"

Noah got rid of this illusion several times after being maxed out, with his full anger gauge.

The fourth time, Noah was devouring the blood and flesh of the sheep, but found that what he was chewing in his mouth was a strange substance that could not be swallowed. Suddenly, many people and strange machines ran into the underground church that was supposed to be deserted. The corpses on the ground dusted off the ashes and stood up, lamenting that Noah was too desperate and even ate plastic props.

The fifth time, Noah became a god without any hindrance. As soon as he ascended to the clouds, he was pinched by the giant with two fingers and put into a glass jar to start "research on the ascended individuals of the lower world creatures."

The sixth time, Noah was about to hand Anna Sullivan the bag of bone powder from the gods, when suddenly the door to the confessional was kicked open, and people in strange uniforms rushed in, and sentenced Noah to life imprisonment in the name of selling powder.[# ] banned, many people in the prison forced him to pick up soap.

The seventh time, Noah was carrying out his conspiracy, and suddenly a meteorite fell from the sky, and the world was destroyed.

Finally, the illusion truly shattered, revealing the night sky and the full moon in the night sky.

Noah, who had gone through seven rounds of bad circumstances, looked at the silver-haired and silver-eyed God's Favorite opposite him quietly, like a volcano on the verge of erupting under an iceberg. His power vibrated, sweeping thousands of miles around, leaving nothing to hide wherever it was plowed.

The real An Xu shook a little and fell out not far from the image just now.

A smile appeared on Noah's frost-covered face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all. Rao thought he was extremely well-educated, and he had no energy left to make any pretense at this moment. "How stupid." He curled his lips without a smile, "You actually used your last strength to vent your anger."

An Xu's power was running low and he no longer had the ability to create another illusion.

After being robbed of the spiritual core by Noah, the difference in strength between them had already become quite disparate. Anxu could no longer break the defense in reality, so he could only use his best strength, and in the few gaps between Noah's big moves, Integrate your own mental power into the opponent's illusion, turn the opponent into the guest, and draw the opponent into your home court - only in terms of mental intensity, they can still be evenly matched.

However, this was very short-lived.

An Xu needs to have full mental strength to maintain the illusion that imprisoned Noah's spirit, but Noah has enough power to last. He can wait for An Xu to become powerless, and by then he will be able to do it without spending much effort. Address them risk-wise. This is exactly what Noah did. Although he was angered, he still chose to avoid its edge and waited until then to break through the illusion.

"It's my turn." He said coldly, "After killing you, I will extract your souls and put them in the hell I will create to be tortured forever."

"It's a pity that you can't do it." An Xu grinned, "I've delayed enough."

The sky darkened.

It's obviously night, why does the sky get dark? Naturally because the bright full moon was obscured. Noah raised his head, his pupils suddenly contracted.

There were no clouds in the sky, no obstruction in front of the moon, it just grew darker. One side of the round full moon seems to have been cut off by a small half arc, and the dark color is covering the full moon. This shadow is spreading over the full moon bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You who care about God don't bother to calculate the astronomical calendar, but the people under my command do it every day. After all, planting depends on the sky." An Xu said, "Strictly speaking, tonight is not all under the full moon. Do you like lunar eclipses?"

Noah suddenly moved, his figure was as fast as a ray of light, and he rushed in front of An Xu in an instant. Anxu flew out under his impact. Even with a protective shield protecting her body, several ribs were dented by the impact - just as Noah said, she had run out of ammunition.

Chris's spear was broken into pieces. He didn't draw his sword anymore and punched Noah directly. He blocked the heavy blow to Anxu's head, and retaliated with his other hand, knocking back Noah who was rushing towards him with a heavy punch without any tricks. Chris's speed is very fast, but his strength is enough to crack rocks and mountains. His body itself is a powerful weapon.

But Noah is not a person who focuses on physical combat.

There was a distortion in the air, just like the so-called space power that Noah used during their last confrontation. What took effect this time was not the illusion that Noah could create with a snap of his fingers, but the real power of space. Chris hugged Anxu who was coughing up blood, kicked his feet in the air, bent his body at an incredible angle, and swam out of the cracks like a fish. There was no huge momentum in this attack, only the broken hair and pieces of clothes left in the air, showing how dangerous that moment was.

Less than half of the full moon has been eaten.

The sky was like ice that had been hit by a heavy object. With a certain point as the core, a large piece of it shattered. A darker area appeared in the dark sky. Just looking there made people's hearts palpitate, as if their eyes were being sucked in by it. The pieces of hair and clothes that were shattered in the air just now have disappeared, and they have all disappeared into the gaps in this space.

Chris held An Xu in his arms and fell to the ground like a meteor. He turned around one second before falling and threw himself forward. He ran out less than half a meter, and the ground behind him turned into powder, and then fell down inch by inch like it collapsed.

Noah knows more than just illusions. He just keeps using illusions out of caution so that he can start over if he fails. Now that there was no time to persuade the other party to believe, he began to fight with his last resort and use his true strength to crush him.

This was a disaster for Ansu and Chris.

Chris runs on the ground, his speed far exceeds the limit that humans can achieve, and even exceeds the limit of living things. The invisible force falling on the ground became faster and faster as he accelerated, devouring everything and chasing after him. At a certain point, Chris could no longer accelerate. His physical strength could defeat the natural disaster, but An Xu in his arms could not. Even within the protective shield, Anxu's carrying capacity has its limits.

The full moon is half gone.

Seen from above, Chris looked like a bulldozer. The path he ran on sunk deeply, and a long abyss appeared. Then the land on both sides collapsed toward the middle, and the crack continued to spread, turning into a huge filling pit several meters or even dozens of meters wide, and it continued to extend forward. Noah was motionless in the sky. He had no chase and no need to chase.

Noah, who was almost in full form, was powerful enough to cover the entire Armenan. Now that Chris and Ansu jumped out on their own, they had no way out. As long as Noah is willing, no matter where they escape to the ends of the earth, he can take action from a distance and learn their whereabouts.

Most of the full moon disappeared, and then only a ray of light remained. But Chris and Noah were driven hundreds of miles away. Even when the full moon disappeared, it was impossible to come back and let Noah bleed. This is fate. Even if you have some cleverness, what's the use? Noah said to himself. He gradually relaxed a little because of the special situation, but when the last ray of moonlight disappeared from the sky, he still couldn't help but look back at the original position of the moon, feeling a little uneasy.

It was just a matter of a moment.

A strange feeling of impact hit Noah, first the impact, then the pain that was neither long nor short, and then everything stopped. The most distinctive thing is the crisp sound. The clicking sound didn't sound like it was ringing in the ears, but rather... it came from the bones.

Noah saw Chris in front of him, standing behind him.

Why do the people in front of you stand behind you? Ah, it turns out my head is behind my back. Noah's eyes tilted downward, and then everything went dark.

Chris stood in the sky, holding Noah's head and body. The knight broke Noah's neck without letting him shed a drop of blood.

Behind them hung a bright full moon.

How could there be such a coincidence of a total lunar eclipse? It was just an ordinary full moon on this day. Noah did reach reality after seven illusions. The sky he was in was real, the ground was real, Anxu and Chris on the opposite side were also real, but the moon was fake.

Anxu, who no longer "dreams", is not a person who is motivated by temporary pleasure at all. The seven illusions she created are essentially for the eighth adulterated real world. The injuries of Anxu being beaten to the point of vomiting blood were real, and the scene of Chris and Anxu being driven around was real, but at the moment when Noah looked at the moon that had completely disappeared, the world that Noah was in... It's not real anymore.

As mentioned before, in terms of absolute power, Anxu cannot be compared with Noah. Only in the spiritual field are they evenly matched. In this idealistic world, when they are at the same level, what really determines victory or defeat is no longer pure power, but will.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

Is Anxu brave? In terms of being fearless, she couldn't compare with herself who had dreamed about it. However, can a person who walks across a single-plank bridge blindfolded and ignorant be called a brave person? No, that's just ignorance. A newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers is not a warrior. Only when one knows what fear is, can it be said to be "fearless". An Xu woke up, she learned to be afraid, and was so scared that she wanted to escape, but in the end, she chose to stand up.

Was Noah brave? He had probably only been scared once in his life when he was almost killed by the king. After escaping from death this time, he started to turn around. With the blessing of divine power, he went further and further away, and gradually no longer paid attention to anyone and anything. But probably because of the sequelae of escaping death, Noah actually cherished life very much. He was extremely cautious and was willing to spend 20 to 30 years planning. He was only willing to be the mastermind behind the scenes. He mainly tested the newly born God's favored ones and did not dare to fight with the giant bird. Fighting for one's life makes it easier for Anxu - even if he knows the result, he will still make this choice. He would rather spend a lot of twists and turns than fighting the giant bird life and death.

If Noah was not careful, he would not have chosen both times on the full moon night when it was predicted that he would not bleed, even if he had an absolute advantage, even if he thought Anxu was dead for a time. If Noah wasn't unwilling to take any risks, he wouldn't just pursue them. He should go directly to kill Chris and Ansu instead of losing ground during the lunar eclipse and just trying to drive them away. Wait for the lunar eclipse to pass before cutting the roots.

If he hadn't been so strong in the outside world, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, he wouldn't have been so shaken by An Xu in this great situation just because he couldn't see the full moon.

Anxu, who knew his shame and then became brave, and carried the entire Armenan on his back to fight against the odds, faced Noah, who believed that he had enough advantages and did not need to take risks, and cherished his life to the extreme. The result was clear at a glance.

Chris put down Ansu at the moment Noah was hit, rushed to Noah's side, and broke his neck. In order to avoid any trouble, he did not let him shed a drop of blood. It can be seen that equating "no one can make you bleed" with "no one can hurt you" is really a blind eye.

But the war was not entirely over.

Chris quickly rushed to An Xu's side. The silver-haired man's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, and his body was twitching slightly. The knight's heart sank as he realized that one of the worst possibilities they had spoken of had come true.

Noah's spiritual tentacles can contact An Xu at such a long distance, so An Xu can go upstream and pull Noah into his illusion at the moment he wavers. But if Chris kills Noah's body at this time, it is very likely that Noah's soul will completely enter Anxu's spiritual body.

What happens then? They had made many conjectures, but only Anxu himself knew which one they were.

An Xu felt confused.

When Noah lost his soul, his soul fled to Anxu's spiritual realm, and was crushed into pieces by Anxu without hesitation. But without that soul as a carrier, Noah's great power was all given to Anxu.

The huge power of Wuzhu impacted Anxu's soul, making her confused for a moment who, what, and where she was. She was probably the person who had encountered this problem most times in the world. She quickly woke up from this confusion and gathered this strength.

Extremely, extremely huge power.

All the power that Noah obtained through all kinds of planning was used to make wedding clothes for others. These powers were finally integrated into An Xu's body, changing from quantitative to qualitative changes.

What should I say? Words cannot describe it, and ordinary people cannot understand this feeling, because An Xu at this moment is truly superior to all existences in this dimension. She can sense everything in this world, from Urburg, to Alinggu, to everywhere on the earth where these people are, as well as the sky and the universe. She felt every breath, all living and dead things, existence and change and phenomena, everything indescribable, everything.

This feeling is extremely pleasant, but in this state, even "pleasure" becomes extremely small. Anxu seems to be integrated into all things. All things belong to her, and she also belongs to all things. She knows that just one thought can change the minds of others, that just one thought can shift mountains and seas, and change time and space. The world becomes flat and abstract, three-dimensional and concrete at the same time. She seems to be standing on the top of everything, as if she is standing outside the "screen" of the world, and the world is like her sand table.

And this isn't even the end.

Countless powers surged toward her, as if after reaching a critical point, she turned into a star and a black hole. The power dispersed after the meteor shower is being peeled away from everything, and is being attracted to her. Of course, every time her total power increases, the proportion of "Anxu" becomes smaller.

She is engulfing everything, and everything is engulfing her.

Become a god, a thought tempted Anxu. Perhaps the temptation is not clear, it feels like a preview, as if you know your feet are about to land when you step out. There is nothing terrible about apples falling to the ground, just like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, blooming in spring and bearing fruit in autumn. How could it be scary to become a god? Everything is in one thought, and the world is just a dream for you. Life is so joyful, and death is so painful.

Anxu's thoughts turned with difficulty, divinity and humanity intertwined in her mind. Her soul was a vague figure, and the shadow's lips slowly opened and closed, saying: No - don't -

I don't want to be a god.

I want to be human.

Anxu struggled to resist the force rushing towards her, this effort was like resisting the tide. She was ups and downs in the realm that transcended time, space, matter and spirit, and suddenly she was blessed in her soul, gathering these powers in one place.

She gathered the power of her rejection into a world.

Countless light points merge into a light curtain, and the light curtain superimposes into a brilliant, translucent, another world floating above this world. Anxu created the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon in an instant, and most of the creation was completed in the blink of an eye. She is really a creation # god with no sentiment. Naturally, the world carved in the frenzy of power cannot be very detailed. She basically just copied this world, but there are no strange beasts, no people, no man-made things, only a weakened version of the big world. Naturally, and with more resources and fewer threats.

Then, An Xu began to collect the scattered souls in the world here.

In a world with soul power, of course souls also exist, but the souls of ordinary people are very weak and dissipate quickly after death. In the "god" state, Anxu can see every soul on the timeline. She gathers the souls within fifty years, reshapes them, cleanses her thoughts about the church, hurts others, and destroys nature, and sends them into the newly created world.

This project is very huge, and the creation of the world and the solidification of the soul have consumed all the power that is still coming to Anxu. Then Anxu output the power that had adhered to her body and began to create a passage between the two worlds.

The two worlds are like two dimensions. Once the created soul world is separated from Anxu's spiritual tentacles, it will no longer intersect with the material world. Anxu fixed the two worlds to prevent the soul world from flying to unknown places, and then began to create a passage so that any soul with a little willpower could go through this road to a world where the soul would not dissipate.

The moment the road was built, countless souls flew there as if summoned.

Anxu saw many people she had met, those who died in the hunt for doctors and those who died in the plague. Her "vision" becomes smaller and smaller as the soul is transported, the power gained is about to be exhausted, and Anxu is about to break away from the "god's" vision.

Finally, she saw a golden soul.

It was a young girl, and her green eyes were full of confusion. She looked around as if looking for something before leaving. The soul turned around and saw Anxu.

An Xu smiled and waved to her.

The girl also laughed. She was happier than she had ever been in her life. Her emerald green eyes were like new shoots after the rain, and there was no longer any haze. They waved vigorously in the air and said goodbye to each other until they could no longer see each other.

Farewell, Lydia, thought Anxu, and wish you a pleasant stay in heaven.

The last bit of strength was exhausted, and An Xu returned to his previous state. It was a coincidence, no more, no less. She was a little out of strength, and felt like she was suspended outside her body. Her heart was filled with abnormal inertia. She suddenly felt that it was good like this, and it would be okay if she didn't go back.

The impact of all things is still too strong for a soul.

Anxu heard the sound.

A voice called her name, very urgently. The handsome knight with blond hair and blue eyes held her body, his hands loosely around her neck.

Ah, I remembered it.

When they set off, Anxu and Chris agreed that if Noah's soul entered her body, Anxu's body would be killed together. If Anxu's soul is swallowed by Noah, no one can stop Noah from becoming more powerful. Therefore, before the worst happens, killing Anxu, who temporarily holds Noah's soul, is the most reasonable choice.

The only person who can do it is Chris.

Please, I trust you - Chris is strong enough because he's the kind of guy who would kill his loved ones for the world, and no matter how painful it is, he'll get the job done in the end.

Please, I love you - if he had to die at the hands of someone, An Xu would rather that person be Chris.

Anxu's soul floated in midair indifferently, watching Chris's hand tightening little by little. Tears were pouring out of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks and onto his chin. The knight bit his lip. His hands and lips were trembling. There was a look of despair in his eyes, and even his blue eyes dimmed. He was clearly the murderer, but he looked much miserable than the person he was about to kill.

It's so miserable and so beautiful.

It's too cruel to let him do such a thing.

Anxu's soul, which was in morbid numbness, began to slowly wake up, like a glacier thawing in the sun, faster and faster. She shook her head and suddenly found her joy, anger, sorrow, and her human heart.

The next moment her perspective was spinning, she felt a hand on her throat, and she quickly opened her eyes. Chris looked at her for just one glance, then let go of his hand with relief.

The knight hugged her so hard that it hurt.

What does it matter? Anxu laughed lowly, patted Chris on the back, and laughed until he coughed. She said hoarsely with her freshly strangled throat: "I'm back."

Thank you for letting me find my way home.