Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

"Zhao Cheng, I feel that what you asked me to do is difficult!"

In the real world, in the four-dimensional pocket, Zhao Xiaoxiang looked numb.

This was her fifteenth failed smuggling attempt.

"Is there such a possibility? Although this matter is indeed a little bit difficult, the more important thing is that you are too good at it."

Zhao Cheng was sitting cross-legged on a stone, the platinum veins on his body circulated an ancient aura, as if he had existed before the creation of the world, and has continued to this day.

But in front of him, there are many light and shadow pictures suspended, all of which are in the parallel space-time battlefield at the edge of his vision, what happened in the present, past and future, and there are many perspective.

In the real world, the time flow of parallel time and space is not synchronized.

As far as this is relatively speaking, it didn't take long. By letting Zhao Xiaoxiang and the King of Light smuggle into the space-time battlefield, Zhao Cheng gained a lot of mysteries of time, and his whole person seemed even older.

As for his other experience in the parallel time and space, it is actually his experience, and he is in sync all the time, otherwise, how could it be so easy to defeat the countercurrent of fate? !

The King of Light is just an introduction, the most important thing is his own strength.

Otherwise, relying on the wisdom of the King of Light, things might go wrong.

However, Zhao Cheng also hesitated, that is, when he was slaying the dragon, he actually had a momentary illusion, just the declaration of the second grade, which did not look like his style.

Regarding this, Zhao Cheng feels that there must be something in it. However, the most important thing at the moment is to give the three major civilizations a little shock of a sneak attack. As for other things, they have to be postponed.

"What do you mean I'm too good? Why do you and Xiao Guang play the beautiful girl strategy development plan in the present time and space, and I have to be beaten together with you in the future time and space? Also, the future you, so miserable, you Can this be tolerated?"

"I strongly suggest that you lend me some strength, and I will take you directly to blow up the future and give those stupid future people a million points of demon god shock."

"Let's go to see the sea together. I just want to send those future people to see the stars and the sea together!"

Zhao Xiaoxiang pursed his lips, his anger was full.

"Strong, weak, have everything, have nothing, these are all part of me, I have nothing to bear, denying myself is meaningless."

"Actually, I think that the future me will still contain a lot of me, with a strong self-color."

Zhao Cheng smiled.

"As for the difficulty issue, Xiaoguang is progressing very smoothly there. The anchor point in the past is already very stable. I can use this to give you a little assistance."

Zhao Cheng said.

In fact, that's what he planned from the beginning, to let the King of Light get things done first, and then help Zhao Xiaoxiang.

There is still a gap between Zhao Xiaoxiang's essence and the King of Light. Zhao Cheng asked Zhao Xiaoxiang to participate, not only because Zhao Xiaoxiang is a bit special, but also because it means to hone her.

All along, her strong side has been too deeply rooted in her heart. Let her see her weaker side more, which can effectively smash the blind admiration in her heart.

For the truly powerful, there is no need to worship anyone.

"All right!"

"Week 16, this time, I will definitely blow up that world!"

"Wow!"

Zhao Xiaoxiang stretched his teeth and danced his claws, and then fell into a deep sleep. As for a little light, it was sent to the space-time battlefield by Zhao Cheng again in the form of projection.

"Past, present, Future……"

But after Zhao Cheng finished all this, there was light and shadow on his body, and the time on his body seemed to be split into three parts at this moment.

At the same time, he fell into a deep sleep again, but he was already synchronized with himself in the space-time battlefield.

This is also a mystery that he has only recently realized. It does not need to be enlightened, it can be synchronized directly, because I am me from the beginning, and the so-called enlightenment is just to convey information.

...

My name is Zhao Cheng, I am thirty-seven years old, and I am a homeless person. I have no home, no relatives, no friends. I don't want to stay, and I can't stay, because only when I am walking on the road can I feel such a trace of peace of mind.

Many times, I feel that I am an empty shell. Although I am alive, my lonely soul has nowhere to rest...

In Cloud City, Zhao Cheng curled up in a dark alley. It was still late at night, and it was not the time for him to hunt for treasures and hide food. Such an alley was full of garbage, so it was full of stench. Normal people would not go here at all. This is also the reason why Zhao Cheng chose to hide here. If a homeless person like him is discovered, there is a high probability that he will be expelled directly.

As for the stench, he was used to it.

The long wandering years have changed many things, and even he himself can't recognize himself.

He vaguely remembered that a long time ago, he had his own family. Although the family was not rich and powerful, it was very happy and happy. His parents were in good health and he had a younger sister. But he is still very satisfied.

It's just that the follow-up was a wave of changes. In an accident, his parents passed away suddenly, leaving only him and his sister to depend on each other.

It was a painful time when his uncle and aunt offered to adopt them both, but they refused.

Relying on the inheritance left by their parents and the accident compensation, their studies are very good, and for a while, there is no big problem.

Gradually, as time passed, the two of them gradually came out of the pain and got used to this kind of life. At this time, Zhao Cheng was also admitted to university, and everything seemed to be getting better and better.

But at this moment, the accident happened again. Zhao Xiaoxiang fell ill. In just half a year, he lost weight to less than fifty catties, and finally died of illness.

This series of blows completely defeated Zhao Cheng, who was not very strong. He began to doubt himself and the world.

He also thought about dying, but he promised Zhao Xiaoxiang to live well, so in the end he chose to linger on.

In a trance, Zhao Cheng fell asleep listening to the sound of advertisements coming from the big screen on the tall building outside.

In his dream, he went back to the past. At that time, the sun was shining and everything was fine. His parents were cooking in the kitchen of his hometown, while Zhao Xiaoxiang was playing in the yard, and there were bursts of laughter.

Zhao Cheng pushed open the door of the room, feeling as if he had a lot to say in his heart, but at this moment, the sky suddenly split open, a black sky and the earth split open, tearing Zhao Xiaoxiang, Parents devour in the kitchen.

Zhao Cheng opened his eyes and found that it was raining.

Cloud City, there are two, he is now in the lower city, which is a slum, which is synonymous with dirty and messy, while in the upper city, not only the whole city is shrouded in a weather system, there is any weather if you want it, other than that Besides, the whole city is also spotless, like a paradise.

And with such differences, not only this city, but all cities are like this, the world is divided into two extremes.

As for the cause of everything, it was a world war more than ten years ago. Steel Heart and Tianchao, the two overlords, almost broke the world. The world today was rebuilt after the war. The rebuilt world was divided into heaven And hell, some people are in heaven, some people are in hell.

Zhao Cheng took out an old pocket watch from his pocket, checked the time, and then slowly got up.

When he walked out of the alley, the advertisement was still playing on the big screen outside, but it was not promoting any product, but an event called Dream Competition.

When the dream competition appeared, Zhao Cheng didn't know, he only knew that it is said that the final winner of this competition can get a chance to realize his wish, no matter how absurd the wish is, it can be realized in the end.

At this moment, the advertisement said that the selection of this round of contestants has already started. This time, the program team specially invited the Emperor Ji and Yue Ji of the National Era to participate.

The word Yueji awakened Zhao Cheng's dusty memory in a trance.

After he was admitted to university, he heard that Yue Ji had studied in Xiangcheng for a period of time.

However, at that time he was suffering from Zhao Xiaoxiang's illness, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, at this moment, the familiar name still made him take another look.

He glanced up at the big screen, and what appeared on the screen was a tall girl in a fine attire, with picturesque features and ethereal demeanor, making it impossible to tell that she was already in her thirties.

In a trance, Zhao Cheng even had some confused memories at this moment, and he seemed to see another world line.

But only for a moment, Zhao Cheng returned to the cold reality.

Yue Ji is still so glamorous, but he is just a wanderer who is about to forget even his own name.

...

"You are my partner?"

"What's your real name?"

At this time, Yue Ji really looked at the handsome young man in front of her, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

"I see."

But the man didn't answer directly, but looked at the person in front of him, and then at the world.

"As for my real name, I can't tell you yet, but you can call me the King of Light."

said the man.

"The king of light, the king who controls the light..."

Yue Ji murmured.