I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

This finger, the stars in the distance are dotted, silently annihilated.

A spherical halo spreads in the depths of the source sea.

In this situation, people can't help but make a "bang" sound.

Every halo means the destruction of a world and the fall of a god!

"Who agrees? Who disagrees?"

The giants in the source sea, surrounded by gods, let out happy laughter.

blink of an eye,

A long sword appeared in the giant's hand, brilliance.

The ability to annihilate countless worlds with these successive explosions has long exceeded the cognition of the gods.

dominate!

In Hiland, a master was born!

Tenth!

The tenth in the legend!

The world ship of the gods retreated wildly!

In a blink of an eye, driving out of billions of "horns"!

Yin Rin controlled Xiyuan and swung a sword.

The rolling blue light, like a huge vortex, forcibly pulled back the gods who were fleeing crazily.

The collapse of countless world ships is like the most dazzling fireworks, stirring the waves in the source sea.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie—"

Above the lower source sea, the nine still-moving seats finally changed.

One of them dimmed, and a thin man in a dark suit and evening hat grinned, elegantly took out a cute pistol from his arms, and fired a shot at "The Lord of Famine" .

Bullet holes suddenly appeared on the ugly "Famine" throne that was dripping with dark green juice.

"Trick, how dare you—"

Loki hurriedly fired a few more shots.

The gods under Loki, they were still in the depths and did not attack rashly.

This wave of gods world ships that attacked "Hyland" seemed to be huge and participated in the audience, but in fact, only the four who fought the most fiercely were "Conquer", "Famine", "War" and "Death".

These few shots of Loki seem to be active, but they are actually passive.

It noticed that although Yin Rin's offensive was huge, it looked like an indiscriminate attack. However, he was able to accurately affect the gods under the four masters of the ditch. Loki stayed still, and the gods under the "Master of Tricks" were safe and sound, and were not affected at all.

Such a precise fixed-point strike made Loki make up his mind, resolutely, and stop playing tricks.

"Jie Jie Jie, the real 'trick' is that there is no 'trick'!"

Loki took off his hat to the four masters of the pit from afar, with a gloomy smile.

"Tsk, as expected of Loki."

Green picked up the shovel, and Loki was sitting next to her. She was about to strike hard. Unexpectedly, Loki stood in line so decisively that she couldn't get angry.

"Little ones! Come on! The group has started!"

"Open who?"

"Whoever blows up will be fired! Follow the attack of "Heroland"! "

"Got it!

"

Green's real body manifested itself in the source sea, and the scarlet light instantly dyed the lower source sea red.

In the world ships, billions of creatures were instantly immersed in Green's dream demon, parting from life and death, anxious and unbearable, unable to extricate themselves.

The arrogance of the gods was visibly darkened to the naked eye.

The song of the Dream Demon sang, belonging to the Dream Demon Troupe, humming the song like crazy, and the silhouettes of the troupe twisted their waists and arms, killing the rest of the gods.

War broke out in an instant.

This battle for dominance spread far beyond when "Time" died.

The birth and death of each light means the fall of countless creatures in a world.

"Old White!"

The Lord of Tricks, Loki and the Pale Lord, have been together for so many years. After it started, it shouted to let Pale Lord take the initiative.

The pale side, slow to move.

The Lord of Famine was shot out of anger, and the green rotten water flooded towards Loki.

"Old White!"

An elegant man in a suit jumped up and down, smiling incessantly.

The sky was filled with ash, and the endless white pushed away Green's scarlet dream demon light, a fist more vast than the world, condensed by ash, and punched out.

The rotten water solidified, enough to corrode the "famine" of countless worlds, and it was turned into ashes and decomposed in an instant.

"Tsk, really stretched my hips."

Green disdainfully cocked his slender Erlang legs in the middle of the source sea, and turned his eyes to Xileyuan.

Eyes move.

Green's gaze finally landed on the "balance", with an interesting smile on his face.

A huge eyeball narrowed.

That's "The Lord of War".

A shadow appeared under the eyelid of the eyeball.

"It finally appeared."

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

The eyeball made a strange noise.

"Negotiation? It's a good way. We are immortal, and negotiation is the best outcome."

The shadow condensed into a human shape, and rubbed his fingers before the war: "But, how many promises can the four of you make?"

…

Inside Hillary.

The little friends who have just become gods and have nowhere to vent their energy, ask to play.

Standing in front of them, Yin Rin, who took care of both the outside and the inside at the same time, smiled: "Okay, you can take over Xiyuan for the time being."

Pipes appeared out of nowhere and inserted into Molly's back.

Molly was suddenly inserted and groaned.

"Yeah~"

When she opened her eyes, Molly was shocked by the magnificent scene of the broken galaxy in front of her.

Yin Rin separated a pipe and inserted it into the others.

"I'll make up the head!"

"I'll make up the boobs!"

"I'll control my right hand!"

"I'll control the artillery fire!"

"I'm a knife!"

"I flap my wings!"

Infected by Yin Rin's strong self-confidence, the current battles of the little friends are more entertaining than practical, and they are clamoring to form a part.

The giant of light danced a strange "dance" in front of the gods.

Xiaoxi covered her eyes in despair, wanting to cry without tears.

From now on, she doesn't want to have any relationship with "Hilland" anymore.

…

"One last thing."

The "demonstration" was almost over, Yin Rin snapped his fingers.

In an instant, nine masters with their own minds appeared in an empty room.

inside the room.

There is a white round table.

Nine hazy shadows, some resembling humans, some inhuman, looked at the table and the surrounding space in amazement.

"Sit down, don't you want to 'negotiate'?"

Yin Rin smiled and motioned for the nine rulers to take their seats. He sat on the empty seat in the center by himself.

The rest of the seats seem to be tailor-made for the nine masters.

Green didn't want it anymore, she sat softly on Yin Rin's lap, she raised Yin Rin's chin with a smile: "This is the first time I see the real body of the old lady, are you surprised or surprised?"

Yin Rin shook his head expressionlessly: "Even if you don't do it, they know that you are on my side."

"Tsk, you are really not funny now."

Green pouted, a blood-red robe, reluctantly sat back in his seat, rocking the seat.

Yin Rin didn't eat the tricks she just learned from the human dream demons, because she died before she was a teacher.

"Sit down, why don't you sit down!"

Loki smiled meanly, and happily pulled "Pale" dressed like a medieval knight and sat down.

War, famine, conquest, and death are all like the shadows of a cloudless lake, whose faces cannot be seen clearly, and they also sit silently.

On the seat of the Lord of Shadows, there is a shadow, but it is empty.

"I'm in a hurry."

A huge hourglass appeared above the round table.

In the room, there is a table, a round table, nine masters, and... Yin Rin.

A "world famous painting" that is famous for thousands of years was born.

"So, I'll keep the story short."

Yin Rin tapped on the table, smiled and pointed to "war", "conquest", "death", and "famine".

"You, you can go."

"Yuanhai, I don't need you."

After speaking, Yin Rin waved his hand.

A huge eraser appeared, and red lines appeared on the four masters. Those red lines were composed of countless [Delete].

next second.

The four masters were "deleted" and disappeared from the roundtable.

boom!

Shadow, pale, trick, the three masters stood up.

"Huh, huh, huh..."

Green was on the side, smiling hard.

Even she, at the moment when the four masters were "deleted", felt a trace of the long-lost "scalp tingling" terror.

Great horror!

The four masters, so unexpectedly, were silently "deleted"!

"Impossible!" Loki lost his voice: "I am waiting for the incarnation of 'concept', within the source sea, I will not die or die! Taking a ten thousand steps back, war, conquest, and famine are gone, I understand, but 'death' 'Once the concept disappears, it will cause an unprecedented 'big chaos'! There will be no 'death' in the source sea, and there will be no more 'circulation'!"

"What do you think?" Yin Rin turned his head calmly and asked the little bat.

"I think," After Green calmed down, he gave Yin Rin a blank look, and his desire to survive exploded: "The source sea needs 'Dream Demons'."

The Lord of Shadows trembled and said in a trembling voice, "The source sea needs a quiet 'shadow'."

The Pale Lord sat silently.

The master of tricks, Loki hurriedly said: "It also needs 'pale'."

Yin Rin got up and walked to the seat with "Scales" printed on the back.

On the seat, sat a woman of peerless elegance, wearing a pure white dress.

Yin Rin remembered the picture of a quiet girl's eyelashes when the sun shines through the shade of a tree one afternoon.

"Don't you have anything to say? Ling Yiyi? No, "just". "

The quiet girl raised her head.

She looks exactly like Ling Yiyi.

In other words, Ling Yiyi at the time was the incarnation of "justice".

"Have you reached the 'end'?"

The Lord of Justice raised his eyes, looked directly at Yin Rin, and asked calmly.

"arrive."

"Where is where?"

"Not a good place."

Ling Yiyi was silent for a moment, and then said: "The source sea needs 'justice'."

"Well," Yin Rin hummed, and suddenly turned to look at the shivering Loki and Shadow, the steadfastly silent pale, and the happier Green who laughed: "I will be a little rough next."

Ling Yiyi's face flashed, she raised her hand and dropped, a huge scale appeared on the upper layer of Yuanhai.

Yin Rin and Ling Yiyi appeared in front of the scale.

Ling Yiyi stubbornly said, "Yuanhai needs 'justice'."

A feather floated down gently and landed on the side of the scale.

On the other side, countless streamers converged into a heart.

At some point in Yin Rin's chest, a big hole appeared.

There was no blood coming out of the hole.

"Fair trial!"

On both sides of the scale, feathers on one side and Yin Rin's heart on the other!

Yin Rin watched this from the beginning to the end... He had already seen the end.

Since he stepped out of the Gaia Fortress, when he was thinking of "ending everything", he had seen this scene and the next scene in advance.

Yin Rin smiled and made a "please" gesture.

The balance is always balanced.

"Fair trial!"

Ling Yiyi tried Yin Rin again.

The scales are still in balance, as if broken.

"You don't represent 'fairness'."

Yin Rin stepped forward and stepped on it.

Boom,

Ling Yiyi's figure was stepped on by Yin Rin, and suddenly lost all strength. The two of them were like meteorites, penetrating from the upper layer of the Yuanhai Sea all the way down.

"The 'concept' already exists, and you are just occupying that place."

"If you represent 'justice', then they should be able to survive!"

"There is no need for any existence to be in charge of 'justice'!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Step on one foot, the war between the masters is originally a battle of "rules" and "concepts", not a simple game of source and source, UU Kanshu www. uukanshu.com However, at this moment, Yin Rin stepped on the Lord of Justice, and every time he stepped, the Lord of Justice was "missing".

"This foot is for Hua Niang."

"This kick is for Chenbei!"

"This kick is for Senior Brother Jian!"

"This kick is for Elder Ye!"

"This kick is for Chu Chu!"

"This kick is for Boss Nie!"

"This kick is for..."

winter!

winter!

winter!

The gods witnessed this terrible scene with their own eyes.

The entire source sea was under the man's feet, trembling unceasingly.

Ten thousand worlds, landslides and tsunamis, thunder and lightning, the world is cracked.

Inside the ship of the world of the gods, as the gods crawl, hundreds of millions of creatures are like the end of the world. They pray and cry, thinking that their life is not long.

The Lord of Justice, who was once aloof, has always been in charge of "justice" among the nine masters. The Lord of Justice who can stand in the position of "invincible" no matter who he faces, is now being replaced by the newly born "Tenth Lord". position," and stomped **** his feet.

With each foot, a piece of the "existence" of the Lord of Justice was trampled. In the mad offensive of the "tenth place", the Lord of Justice stepped on only one head.

"You are not the master."

In the end, the Lord of Justice looked desperately at the smiling man in front of him.

She remembered back then.

"Did I say that I am?" Yin Rin tidied up his clothes with a smile, and stepped on the last "existence" of the Lord of Justice: "This was stepped on for Xia Ruxue, you are absolutely wrong, you shouldn't be killed. my lady."

"Disappear! Hypocritical 'justice'!"

With Yin Rin's thoughts mastered.

Wanjie, the doomsday scene suddenly disappeared.

The tsunami subsided, the sky cleared, and the thunder dissipated.

"ended."

(The main story also has an official "finale" chapter.)