Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Didi, didi, didi, didi..."

The sky was dark and cloudy, and the originally dull weather suddenly started to rain heavily for some unknown reason.

Rain fell from the sky and fell on the viaduct.

"I'm...back again..." Chu Zihang lowered his head and looked at his palms. They were very tender and showed no traces of years of sword practice.

"here it is…"

Chu Zihang raised his head and muttered to himself.

He will never forget what kind of place this is. From the typhoon back then until now, it has always been engraved in his heart.

Looking around, Chu Zihang took out Murasu from his waist. The raindrops dripped on the blade, reflecting himself after being twisted in the water.

Mercury light came in from all directions, and countless dark shadows surrounded Chu Zihang in the light... standing silently... like a group of gods of death surrounding the bed of a dying person.

They opened their eyes together, their golden pupils as bright as torches.

Deadpool, a mountain of Deadpool.

These dead waiters stayed in place quietly. Before Chu Zihang could think about what was going on, he heard the huge roar of a car in the distance.

That's right...it was the roaring engine sound of the Maybach that he couldn't possibly forget.

Maybach is like a wild beast, unscrupulously breaking into a cage that has already been arranged with a dragnet, like a fly crashing into a large web woven by a spider.

I divide the sea and wait my guest with prosy wind.

The ancient and majestic song sounded, and the originally speeding Maybach pressed the pause button.

Chu Zihang turned his head, followed the direction of the sound, and looked at the person walking out of the darkness behind him.

A white robe is draped around the body. Under the one-piece robe are two pure gold pupils, with a golden mask on his face, like a god or a devil.

At just the first glance, Chu Zihang had already determined the identity of the other party - God, Odin.

The raindrops from the sky never fall on it, but are separated from the realm around it.

"Zheng!"

Pulling the sword out of its sheath, without any hesitation, Chu Zihang went directly into a violent state, his eyes' everlasting golden pupils blazing with fire.

Anger, murderous intent, hostility, and many other emotions appeared on Chu Zihang's face, and then condensed in the village rain that he drew out.

Thousands of words and countless thoughts, when he saw the God Queen again, Chu Zihang had only one thought, kill!

Chu Zihang once chose to run away, but now he just wants to kill the god in front of him and chop off the god's head with the knife in his hand.

Chu Zihang knew very well that it was impossible to fight against the enemy in front of him with the power of ants. How could a mortal kill a god?

But he had no choice. Chu Zihang, who had retreated once, just wanted to die on this battlefield, killing God or being killed by God.

The blade was unsheathed and held in the palm of his hand, the insignificant blade burning with blazing fire.

Yanling·Junyan

The knife fell, and the fire evaporated the water droplets that fell on Chu Zihang, and then was blocked by...

It cannot be said to be "blocking". This word cannot describe the current situation.

Chu Zihang looked in front of him, swung his sword and dropped it, and then "Odin" in front of him stretched out his hand and pinched it with two nails.

These two slender, white fingers were weak and weak, but Chu Zihang could not think of pulling out Murasame.

Chu Zihang understood that he was not a person in front of him, nor was he holding a knife in his hand, but a whole fused together.

"You may need some help." Odin, also known as Bai Mo, released his finger and tapped the void in front of him.

Then, Chu Zihang, who continued to swing the knife, was stunned.

A lot of knowledge appeared in his mind, including who the "person" in front of him was.

An unexpected encounter, or whatever it was, it didn't matter anyway. Chu Zihang didn't really believe Bai Mo's so-called "self-introduction" to him.

In a world where supernatural forces like dragons exist, if you casually claim to be a system, not many people will think that this is true.

"You call yourself 'System', what is your purpose?"

Chu Zihang sheathed Murasame's sword and asked about its purpose.

The system, that is, Bai Mo calmly replied: "Help you become a strong person."

"Why?"

Chu Zihang looked at Bai Mo suspiciously.

I am afraid that only fools think this purpose is true.

He does not believe in the existence of the so-called system. This kind of thing that is obtained for nothing. Chu Zihang has a lot of reasons to believe that the system is achieving its own purpose.

This is also true.

A thing that seems to be a concept of wisdom tells you, an ordinary person, "I want you to become a strong person." It is no less than an alien coming over one day and saying, "I want you to become a XX ball." ball length" is just as outrageous.

I am the first emperor of Qin. Send me money, V I am 58, and help me restore the Qin Dynasty. When the time comes, I will grant you the title of prime minister.

"...I have two choices. I don't know how to make a choice, so I leave it to you to choose." Bai Mo looked at Chu Zihang, not just at him, but at the millions of people he represented. Thousands of people.

"I can give you a wonderful life."

As he spoke, Bai Mo snapped his index finger.

"Snapped"

The next moment, the world was spinning like it was thrown into a washing machine.

"Zihang."

A familiar female voice.

Chu Zihang opened his eyes and suddenly felt a sense of discomfort.

This is……

Before he could think about what it was, the woman in front of him quickly grabbed his shoulders.

"Zihang, that's great. You're okay. It's really great."

"Mom, what happened?" Chu Zihang said, and suddenly found that his voice was "young".

Lowering his head, Chu Zihang understood what exactly happened.

He became smaller.

It cannot be said that he has become smaller, but he has changed from the original knife man to an ordinary student in Shilan City.

On July 3, 2004, the calendar on the wall told Chu Zihang the time, if there was no mistake.

"Zihang, it's great that you're okay." Su Xiaoyan grabbed the sheets of Chu Zihang's hospital bed worriedly, her face pale.

"Well, I'm...sorry, sorry."

Outside the door, Chu Tianjiao walked in. He was a little panicked and kept grabbing his arm with his fingers, trying to comfort Su Xiaoyan.

"Dad..." Just as Chu Zihang started to speak, he found another person walking out of Chu Tianjiao's back door.

Very familiar with his stepfather Lu Tianming.

"I won't interrupt, I'm leaving." Chu Tianjiao saw Lu Tianming and was about to turn around and leave.

But Lu Tianming grabbed Chu Tianjiao's chest and blocked him at the door, his eyes blazing: "Do you know what you are doing? Take Zihang to walk on the No. 000 Viaduct, and it is still under construction. You almost got killed. he!"

"Sorry...I'm sorry." Chu Tianjiao lowered his head, not daring to be just Lu Tianming.

There was mud on his trousers, wounds of various sizes on his body, and an exposed scar on his face.

is this real? Chu Tianjiao is still alive!

Chu Zihang wanted to believe it, but he was very sure that it was fake, just an illusory reality.

Chu Tianjiao has died on the viaduct. He was killed by Odin. There is no way he can return to reality or live!

"Reality or illusion, does it matter?"

The world paused again, and foam appeared in front of Chu Zihang's hospital bed. Under the white robe was a golden mask with gold-plated eyes.

"Everything here is real. This is the eternal paradise, the Garden of Eden."

"In this timeline, there is no Dragon Clan. Chu Tianjiao took you through the unfinished No. 000 Viaduct, and then experienced a car accident. He carried it all over his body, and you survived the typhoon.

You are an outstanding student of Shilan High School, the boy ranked number one in the school rankings. "

"The future is bright and beautiful. This is the life you long for in your heart, peaceful and ordinary."

"Fake." Chu Zihang clenched his fists.

It's all fake.

Fake?

Bai Mo shook his head.

Maybe Chu Zihang thinks all this is fake, but in the eyes of another group of people, the people represented by Shinomiya Kaguya, this timeline world is real.

Maybe this is an escape, but escape is useful, don't worry about the pain of life, and enjoy a beautiful life in the Garden of Eden.

"It's one option, the second option."

Bai Mo snapped his index finger.

Bang... (End of this chapter)