I Am Not the Supreme God

The influence of divinity is still there, and Tang Chuan's words will be strange to people in this world.

Because he came from another environment, and he should not be intimidated by these so-called monsters.

It can be felt that Tang Chuan's character here will be even more aggressive, which is inconsistent with his normal state in the main universe.

But in fact, Tang Chuan is still Tang Chuan, but he is in the main universe and will not be surrounded by such unbridled malice. The problems he has encountered so far are not problems for him. Game life is the best state.

But here, the Gaia goddess who saw the same kind being enslaved, their relatives being bullied, and the goddess Gaia who gave birth to everything was tortured.

Especially the death threat from a low-level filth just now made him feel an unprecedented offense, and the divine nature was also at that moment, allowing the spread of human nature.

Unlike the ridicules and threats he received in the main universe in the past, Tang Chuan knew clearly that he could easily solve the troubles in front of him, no matter whether it was his godhood or his personality.

In such a state, he can naturally maintain the state of playing life, and will not compete with the bugs in the eyes of Godhead, even if the bugs grin at him, it can be regarded as a fun thing.

But now, no matter if it is against the same kind or the mother god, or even against his own malice, Tang Chuan can't seem to get rid of it.

I reproduced the memory and body of the cloned Tang Chuan, and made everything happen so real. The bug just now made myself deeply feel that death is close to my eyes.

The godhead can't tolerate this kind of thing. No one can kill the main god, let alone threaten death by such low-level filth, but the body can only let it behave.

So just now when the foul thing spit out a death worm-like tongue at himself, Tang Chuan's goose bumps instantly appeared. With the madness of human nature burning, the divine nature was also on the same front in this matter.

Far away in the endless space, that wave of power straddled the dimensions, coming from the Tyrant Godship to this complex body.

The power enough to sweep everything in Tang Chuan's hand rose up, but this kind of high-dimensional power was not something that low-level monsters and Tang De could capture.

So that Tang De couldn't know at all. Tang Chuan felt what "death and power" meant, so he could only sigh deeply and worry about his son's state.

However, Tang Chuan did not kill the foul thing that went away. He temporarily restrained him. Although his strength is gradually recovering, it is still far from the level of the super-dimensional black hole. I don’t know how long this dream will last. Tang De is here. On his side, he would not put his parents in danger.

When his power can be fully projected into this world, Tang Chuan may do something in this world.

He stopped talking about the gibberish in his father’s eyes, and changed the method to comfort Tang De. He let his father feel a little relieved, and sighed: "Go back and take a good rest. It should be stimulated, the post-war syndrome before the end. I don’t know if that means it, but if you want to live in this era, you have to treat fighting and death as the norm. Let’s go. Your mother should have prepared the meal."

Turning left and right along the weird street, passing through a few caves formed by entwined sarcoma plants, the father and son came to a complex of buildings like terraces stacked on top of weird plants.

There were voices greeted by neighbors, Tang De responded with a smile, and Tang Chuan also nodded to these people with a smile.

After distributing the odds and ends of the rucksack to some people in need, Tang De led Tang Chuan straight back home.

This home and the home in my memory can only be said to be very different. Although it is obvious that the environment is better than other people’s dwellings, the moss-like things covered around the door and the roof The things that were implicated in other houses, like fleshy tendons, made Tang Chuan seem to have entered a huge internal organ.

Before they knocked on the door, the door opened. It was Mu Yannan who heard the movement just now and greeted him, saying, "Why is it so fast today? My broth hasn't been cooked yet."

Tang De walked into the room, put his rucksack in the corner of the house, and smiled bitterly: "I went to see Dr. Wang just now. After a little delay, I didn't deal with the spoils. I will dispose of the contents in the rucksack tomorrow. Have a good meal. First, I starved to death."

Mu Yannan's sense of smell is very keen. She looked at Tang Chuan, who hadn't spoken and looked at the things in the house, and said, "Dr. Wang? Are any of you injured?"

Tang Chuan retracted his gaze from the environment of the biological spaceship in the house at this time, and smiled: "It's okay, but my shoulder was scratched by an iron bird and the skin was traumatized. There is nothing fuss about."

This time even Mu Yannan didn't notice his anomaly, which was very different from previous times.

It seems that after the flesh and blood body is completely recreated, the mother has also lost the original special feeling with the true son.

Mu Yannan glared at Tang De when he heard the words. He didn't say much, but walked up to take a look at Tang Chuan's clothes.

But he didn't expect Tang Chuan to take a step back suddenly, and said awkwardly: "It's not long after the medicine has been applied, it's slimy, don't get your hands dirty, it's okay."

Just now when his strength began to gradually recover, his shoulder wound had also healed.

Now that Tang De is still here, the shocking blood holes on his shoulders suddenly disappeared.

When Mu Yannan saw this, he was very suspicious, not because he doubted his son's identity, but because he was afraid that the injury was clearly serious, but his son held back.

At this time, Tang De walked to the broth that was still being boiled, took a sip with a wooden spoon, and said, "I've seen it before. The problem is not big. This kid's injury is healed faster than anyone else. The strength is weaker. After applying the ointment, he will be fine after a few days. However, he was attacked by the iron navy bird and was a little irritated. Let him eat and rest soon."

Mu Yannan insisted on coming forward, staring at Tang Chuan, and said, "Hurry up and show it to my mother."

Tang Chuan could use the power of recovery ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to create a mental shock, which caused Mu Yannan to lose consciousness for a short time, and then forged his injuries.

But he didn't want to do that to his mother.

He had to let Mu Yannan lift off the clothes on his shoulders, exposing the so-called wound.

There is no dripping blood hole here, the scars are very light, because the self-healing ability is still being transmitted from the Decepticon ship, so this slight scar is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye .

"This……"

Mu Yannan was stunned and raised his head to look at Tang Chuan. He didn't know why, and Tang De behind him was still eating the broth with greater heart.

In the eyes of the father, mental problems are not a problem, and in this world, he should be more stimulated. It seems that he has protected his son too well before, so that he lacks experience and does not fully recognize the changes in the world.

Tang Chuan and his mother looked at each other, smiling bitterly, and said an ambiguous sentence: "I'm back, again."

Mu Yannan was struck by lightning instantly.