In a very, very far time, there was such a place.
It was like a round membrane in the water! It was like the legendary space that did not exist in the sky, the galaxy, or the universe.
The Otherworld Plane was like a continent.
He slowly advanced forward. When he passed through the thin membrane and entered the interior, another world appeared in front of him.
No, that's not right. There was something wrong with one world because there were countless worlds here, and they were all inlaid with each other to form a world.
It was a place that looked irregular but was perfect.
There is no time, no space, no distance, no size, no ordinary laws of physics.
The concept could not be realized here.
Once upon a time, this place was full of vitality. Billions of life forms and races lived and multiplied in this layer of heaven and earth.
Once, there were countless powerhouses here, whether it was the swordsmen who cut the world apart, the mages who fell stars with a wave of their hands, or
They were powerful super-dimensional lifeforms, gods, demons, demons, immortals, ghosts, and so on.
Once upon a time, this was a place where treasures of heaven and earth gathered. Any random grass was a thousand-year-old spiritual item, and an ordinary stone was the ninth heaven.
Dark iron. The ground was filled with condensed earth power. Countless seven-colored auspicious clouds floated in the sky.
Once upon a time, this place was given one name after another: Main God's Space, Mythical Paradise, Death World, Fantasy Kingdom, etc.
Wait.
Once upon a time, this place was the gathering place of countless worlds, the origin of everything, the destination of everything, and the place where thousands of living beings were consumed.
A place that he had to go to at all costs.
Ha, once…That's right, those were just the past.
At some point in time, a war that was unprecedented in history and impossible to record and unnecessary to record had erupted.
As for why, he didn't know. Perhaps it was a so-called Overgod artifact, or perhaps it was a certain spirit that could allow a person to evolve beyond their limits.
It was hard to say.
In any case, you don't like me, and I don't like him. He said he must cut you, and then, kakakaka, all of you died.
They didn't even leave behind a spark of civilization.
Perhaps this was the true meaning of the so-called 'dust to dust, dust to dust'.
This place was completely empty.
"It seems like I'm really the only one here.”
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Alright, the main character is officially online. Please ignore the last sentence and let us continue:
Close the door and play the protagonist.
"I haven't gone crazy in this godforsaken place. F * ck, could it be that my innate attribute is the natural optimism of the little angel seedlings in the super high school? This isn't funny. I don't have any verbal skills, and there doesn't seem to be Sister Jiang (Shield Enoshima) playing a game of death with me.”
In such a remote place, uh, okay, that's a little rude. Let's change the term.
On this dark red abyss-like land, a figure in ragged clothes was swaying forward.
Every step he took seemed to exhaust all of his strength. Every step he took was like a lamp that had run out of oil. He was like an existence that had lost its soul and was only moving forward.
His face was so ordinary that it would be impossible to find it on the street. Due to the fact that he hadn't trimmed his beard and messy curly hair for a long time, coupled with his dark but turbid eyes, all of this explained the identity of this figure.
A middle-aged uncle who spent a lot of time at home playing and watching TV.
"I'm not an uncle. I'm only 20 this year. If you count my real age, I'm only 19. Moreover, my soul is definitely 17 years old. Don't think that I won't recognize you just because you're a voice-over.”
Ding! After being alone for a long time, the host still has a normal mentality. Congratulations. I suggest you learn to cultivate.
"Who would want to play the Great Oblivion? I'm still waiting to marry a wife. I don't need too many merits. A good wife and mother is enough.”
Ding! According to the host's memory, all the good girls in the current era have been courted. The remaining ones are either gold diggers or snobs. Even if there are 1% of good girls left, the host is not considered a good man. The competition is seriously insufficient.
"Although this is indeed the truth, can you not say it out loud?”
Ding…suggested to give up on healing.
"Heh, I've been brought to this ridiculous place. Even if I wanted to go to a place for treatment, there shouldn't be a place.”
The uncle who was born with optimism and had been activated, no, the uncle who claimed to have a seventeen-year-old mind, stopped his swaying footsteps and looked at the illusory and colorful dreamlike sky with his turbid eyes.
"Hey, System, where is my mission progress?”
Ding! The mission menu opened.
A glossy virtual tablet appeared in the void. The simplified Chinese characters depicted the mission content that was enough to scare people to death.
Epic Quest-Slaying Gods and Demons.
In this land of ruins that had existed for an unknown period of time, in this tomb that had erupted with a fierce battle that was as if the world had been split open, the remnant souls of gods and devils drifted among them. Please collect them and complete the great cause of slaughtering gods and devils.
[Mission progress: 2997/3000]
[Mission Reward: The system is fully operational. The host will be given the opportunity to transmigrate and be reborn.]
Quest Item:
Fantasy Killer-The power residing in your right hand is the supreme power to kill gods and devils. Cough cough, I'm just kidding. This is neither a pick-up hand nor a halo of misfortune, but it can really kill gods and devils.
Looking at the screen that he had seen countless times, a sigh came from his dispirited body.
"3,000 gods! Although I've wanted to complain countless times, I'm completing the final Main Storyline Mission of countless fellow transmigrators. It's just that my number is a little too much. If I were to write a novel, it would definitely be a story of a young man leading a god's remnant soul and devouring the other 2999 gods to finally become the Heavenly Dao. Hey, system, what do you think?”
Strength is justice, and power is reason. The weak are only worthy of our future.
"Uh, this is obviously the villain's line.”
Since when was the host a good person?？
"Alright, I'm actually speechless. I... Mm ~~~"
Uncle Youxin, who was about to continue speaking, suddenly stopped. A sense of disgust rose from his head to his head, making him shiver and shift his gaze.
It was a feeling he was extremely familiar with. Of course, no matter who it was, after encountering it hundreds or even thousands of times, or even under various circumstances, it would be deeply imprinted in their minds and bodies.
Ding! High energy ahead. Discovered God Remnant Soul. Number: 3. Host, please complete the final hunt.
"The last three, f * ck, f * ck. It's like when Abyss bribed Old Ma to promise a 100% chance of using the Magic War Armament when he was farming for the Magic War Equipment Set. But I really can't get excited.”
Shaking his body, the young man walked towards the last three targets like a demon.
In order to start over.
For a new future.
Be it gods or demons, obediently become my food.
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