I Am Not the Supreme God

The old tentacle monster died with a smile, not blaming anyone from beginning to end.

　　 Tang Chuan respected him. Without detecting his thinking, he didn't know that his relief was mixed with other emotions.

　　 If the tentacles come from genetic rationality, it will allow them to look at things from a broader perspective, and will not be dominated by emotions such as anger.

Then this man behind the scenes is one of the best. It shoulders the burden of the entire race and makes him willing to admit that the person who deprived him of his life is the master, silently died here, and silently gave the last blessing to the ocean. Know his achievements, but his achievements always exist and will last forever.

He knew that the birth of marine civilization was driven by a certain high-dimensional force. He also knew that this high-dimensional force was a double-edged sword, which not only allowed the tentacle monsters to quickly establish civilization, but also would be affected by other higher-level civilizations. Coveted, one carelessness will bring destruction to Brota.

　　 Therefore, he is like Mr. Truth, the true promoters of the two civilizations are hidden behind the scenes, willing to endure all the suffering in silence, and leave the most positive and bright things to the race that he wants in his heart.

　　 God's power was taken away by God's messenger. This was a natural matter, and he had nothing to complain about.

　　 Being able to think very sensibly about the problem, on the contrary, it made him feel grateful for this power.

　　 Without this kind of power, the Tentacle Monster is still killing each other in the depths of the ocean, unable to unlock the true wisdom.

　　 Without this kind of power, he has already come to the end of something, instead of being a corrupt body, he can still control the overall situation.

　　 When Knoxton put on a robe for him, and may he walk slowly along Huangquan Road, the dry tentacle monster disappeared without a trace, and completely lost its vitality.

　　 He felt the respect of Nocton, and this respect told him that these people would not destroy marine civilization.

　　 This is enough. Although no one knows his own life, it is true to the last moment of death.

　　 In exchange for the continued prosperity of marine civilization with one's own decayed body, what's the point?

　　 It's just death, not as good as the ocean.

　　 Tang Chuan asked Nocton to bury his body in the Hall of Valor of Marine Civilization. There is no inscription and no one knows.

　　 Converging his mind, Tang Chuan put his gaze on the two groups of things in front of him, one named death, the other named truth, one yin and one yang, one positive and the other negative.

　　 When both were presented to him, Tang Chuan felt an unknown emotion in his heart, which made him feel familiar.

　　 Harmonious and natural atmosphere, filling the room, making people feel particularly comfortable.

　　 Two groups of things that are of the same origin but have different properties, even close to each other, like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, want to come together.

　　 But this kind of speed is extremely slow, if other people, it will definitely come from the soul's unbearable but break the tone of harmony.

　　 However, Tang Chuan’s thinking and judgment are not affected by external factors. He picked up two groups of things and combined them together.

　　 The magical thing did not happen as expected.

　　 When truth and death merge together, their inherently brilliant colors are canceling each other out, as if the stars in the universe collide.

　　 The entire planet Brota is shrouded in an unspeakable force field, which makes people feel empty, as if something has been stripped from the entire planet.

　　 And Tang Chuan finally "remembered" when he saw the scene where the colors offset each other, why this thing would make him feel familiar.

　　 He also knows, why did Chi Liu say that the derivative of this thing should be delicious, but it's too dull.

　　 This feeling is the breath I feel when I summon the main god's code.

　　 But compared with the Codex of the Lord God, this thing is really faint to the extreme. The greedy ghosts are only expressing curiosity, and they don't want to say anything.

　　 This is the original page of the Codex of Gods, but it should be leftovers in the lower-level codes. The power of the gods, like a paper shredder, shreds the useless leftovers and then shreds them.

　　 Then these fragments were thrown into the trash can by the gods.

　　 Just don't know why, there is a small fragment that has been shattered and shredded countless times, and it has flowed to the planet Brota.

　　 No wonder there are so many containment objects that violate the rules of the universe.

　　 It is no wonder that truth can reverse the laws of nature and even talk to oneself in the long river of time and space.

　　 Just like writing any absurd things in the main god's code, it will become a reality.

　　 Write the rules in the lower-level gods code, and naturally it can also reverse the laws of the starry sky.

　　 But it can only be said that this piece of debris is too small, it has been chipped too many times, and it can only affect the small area of ​​Brota planet.

　　 I don't know if Brota is lucky or unlucky. It just so happens that two pieces of shards with contradictory attributes have all fallen here.

　　 Therefore, truth can change time and space, so death can only be possible. Because this kind of super-small waste fragments can only be combined together in theory, can they appear similar to the ability of the gods to write anything and become reality.

　　 Both pieces of scraps are in the same small force field of Planet Brota, so that they are "combined" together in a space, and both have a small part of the effect.

　　Because these two things are attracted to each other, the death note, a derivative of death, will appear in the land civilization where the truth is.

　　 And the derivative of Truth, the stick obtained from a certain tentacle monster named Sauhime, appeared in the ocean.

　　 They want to find their other half, and then rejoin together.

　　 The reason why this kind of debris fell on the planet Brota is temporarily unknown. Perhaps only by calling out, taking charge of this large starry sky, writing the lower-level code of the gods, let him trace the source, then he can learn the truth.

　　 The two fertilizer fragments are completely combined together, revealing a pleasant and regretful atmosphere ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ The joy is that they finally recombine.

　　 Unfortunately, they have not been fully integrated.

　　Because half of the truth is not here, but in the hands of Mr. Number from the Super Motion team.

　　 Tang Chuan held the combined scraps in his hands. At this moment, he could also use this power.

The reason why the truth could not be used before is because even though the planet Brota is an invisible force field that connects these two forces together, Tang Chuan’s thinking is essentially unaffected by external factors. , Sometimes he is touched by the external environment, but he just wants to be affected.

　　 This is the way he retains the last touch of humanity.

　　 And the source of this power is the power of thinking. You want to specify what natural laws are, and what natural laws are.

　　 The waste fragments of the code can deceive others, but they cannot deceive the thinking of the main god, so he can't spur the power of that part of the truth anyway.

　　 After taking control of the combined power in his hands, Tang Chuan used this power, and with only a move of his thoughts, he appeared in the sky above the planet Brota with the connected body and others.

　　 At this moment, the planet Brota, also because it was stripped of these two powers at the same time, began to discover earth-shaking changes.

　　 There are no violent winds, no landslides and ground cracks.

　　 But an extremely uneasy emotion arose in everyone's hearts, and the members of the Super Motion team looked at the rioting containment objects, dumbfounded.