How Am I Still Alive?

Regardless of whether history has inertia, but there are "historical secrets".

It is actually a "replay" of a certain period of time and history, a deduction of an illusory but real past event, so it has a limit.

The secret realm of Xikou is an example. When the distortion rate exceeds 100% (its tolerance limit), history becomes fantasy, and the secret realm will naturally collapse.

It stands to reason that there is a limit to the secret realm of "reenactment" in the ancient city. If the original protagonist "Lu Ping'an" is killed and the big cat ceremony is successful, it will naturally collapse.

And they who were taught by the mother god will not have a second chance.

Therefore, they have long devised a means of reversing "reality" and "illusion", breaking the boundaries of conventional secret realms, and making the normally repeated secret realms a one-time "limited-time live broadcast".

At this time, it is no longer a "secret realm", it is "reality".

But for some things, it still needs to follow the most basic "rules". Only the god-level existence can the "historical secret realm" be born, because the source of that secret realm, the one that disrupts the timeline, is "god".

Although the "fantasy" with its protective film shattered has become real, it is still just a dream, but if it is constantly "eating" and strengthening, that dream will not "dissipate" in a short time.

but it also means

"Mystery. Illusion is completely out of control. Now it is equivalent to a weakened version of Kirdares holding a god-ascension ceremony. Whoever enters will die. Haha, our plan has been a big success."

Sophist Yuan Dunxing's face is full of undisguised joy. Among his several preliminary plans, the probability of such a perfect realization is actually not high.

I won't mention how strong Kirdares was back then, even if she was downgraded to the sixth or fifth level, no one in the ancient city could defeat her.

"Even so, do you still want to 'feed' it?" Lei Huoken raised his eyebrows. In a sense, the person in front of him is the worst partner.

Just looking at him made Leihuo Ren feel sick, and the Sophist was full of longing for disaster and catastrophe, and everything in front of him made him happy.

"Of course, of course, if you don't eat some 'truth', then the 'false god' is still just a bubble. We need her to be closer to the real, and we need that tree to bear rich fruits." The sophist was full of satisfaction, and took the initiative to promote himself plan of.

Lu Ping'an guessed right, he was in the stage of "dissatisfaction with desires" in front of him, he had prepared grand performances and plans, and they were almost successful, but there was no audience and applause.

And don't look at Lei Huo Ren's undisguised dislike of the Sophists, but the Sophists like Lei Huo Ren's ability to "read emotions", and he is a high-quality audience in all aspects.

"Oh, my lovely bosom friend, don't you want to do something? Now we have to wait for the seed to become a big tree, there is still some time, you can go to work."

As for what the disgusted 'confidant' is thinking, whether he wants to kill himself, the sophist doesn't care.

Thunder Fire Blade silently glanced at him, then disappeared into the shadows.

——

Long Zhilan is at least 60 years old this year, but judging from his appearance, he is a kind big brother with glasses.

To describe the growth path of a normal "slayer" in one sentence, it would be—"He does nothing to be a human being, and he does things that others are not human beings every day."

Generally speaking, followers of Brother Tu are fanatics and will not join other "cults". Just from this point of view, he is more of a pragmatist than a believer.

Being able to become a sixth-level doctor at a "young age" (advancement is extremely slow), is enough to prove his genius and love for his "career".

But now, this "genius hero" is full of grievances and anger.

".I have already made concessions and shared the benefits. What are you going to stir up?"

Many people actually have some misunderstandings about "cults". Most of the so-called evil gods on the earth are actually gods and quasi-gods that "are not officially recognized".

In most cases, their believers are not extremists, many of them are just drawn into the "organization" by taboo knowledge and rare means. These days, the income threshold of "cults" is actually higher than that of many official organizations.

The word-of-mouth of the Mother Goddess is actually not bad (there are worse ones for comparison), but the "law of the jungle" that its boss loves makes its believers habitually fight among themselves.

But this time, as the strongest among the visitors of the Mother Goddess, Long Zhilan really intends to fulfill his promise, eat the big head by himself, and share the rest with everyone, and then compensate him.

The result is that the sophists sold Fang Wen first, and then Fang Wen forced Long Zhaolan to start the ceremony in advance.

My younger sister got the news and went to communicate with Fang Wen, but was inexplicably surrounded and chased. Judging from the results, Fang Wen betrayed him again.

He and Fang Wen are old acquaintances, and he knows that she is still relatively gentle and trustworthy in the club, otherwise he would not regard her as a main ally this time, and the result is that she was repeatedly stabbed in the back.

As for the sophistry with constant tricks, and Jia Yiyutou who is hiding in a certain lake and digging a hole like crazy, he doesn't really care. The huge gap in strength is enough to completely crush everything.

He has his own plan, and as long as he delays, he will definitely win. However, the development of the situation has proved that there is no absolute way to win in this world.

In his opinion, as long as he wins over and comforts Fang Wen, and then adds his brother and sister combination, and his disciple as a little helper, no matter what happens in the end, the fruits of victory should be his own.

As a result, Fang Wen sold him out, and his disciple was killed and his sister was captured.

The sophist who was looked down upon by him gave him another blow.

When the golden meteor fell, as the host of the ceremony, even he sensed that the shadow of death was coming as expected.

"Boom!"

The huge mushroom cloud directly penetrated the Jiupan Mountain where the ceremony was held, along with his massive "new humans" and "reformed monsters".

The life system is highly similar in some aspects, especially in the aspect of "garrisoning" to become stronger.

The wealth he accumulated these days, the army capable of crushing everything, only a few dozen kittens and puppies left. His winning method was directly taken away.

Fortunately, those sixth-level people who besieged me were also severely injured in the "Meteor of Justice". It is said that the attack of the "Great God" will increase according to the "crime in hand". The strong monsters are all gone, but those newborns have a good survival rate.

"Shall we cease fighting?"

With a bitter face, Long signed Lan and offered to ask for peace.

The important target he was originally defending, the altar behind, although there is still a beam of light reaching the sky, it has lost its "history".

It is just an anchor point to tear apart time and space, it has become someone else's wedding dress, and Long Zhilan doesn't want to protect it at all.

The disadvantage in intelligence is already obvious, the other party won the calculation, then, what I should do, what I want most now, is only one thing

"I suspect that the control of the 'Secret Realm' is now in the hands of my companions. I can provide you with information, as long as I can kill him as soon as possible. Get rid of that idiot, and we will continue."

Now, it's time to use strength to overcome ingenuity, kill all the weak competitors first, and let the remaining strong compete for the fruits of victory.

Long Zhilan finally became what he hated, and became a qualified follower of the Mother Goddess.