Kamen Rider I am Ankh

PS: The existence of the Chosen King is that I want to redefine the concept of God, in this book, only an existence like the Chosen King is considered God, and it is also to explain something. Secondly, I don’t know if you will understand, I am trying to shorten some unnecessary content now, because my mother said, study hard after the New Year, write it, wait until the college entrance examination to write, no way, very realistic, I can’t resist the cognition of this society.

“What?” Fengji’s eyelids jumped.

“You don’t have to, just arrange so many alchemy arrays, your vigilance is really heavy.” This Chosen King looked at Kazeji playfully.

“When did you feel it?” The muscles on Fengji’s body are tense, ready to attack at any time.

“At first.” The Chosen King smiled, “From the very beginning of your coming to this world. ”

“You don’t have to do this, be careful, there may be unexpected accidents that you can’t think of.” The Chosen King continued.

“Vigilance is a must.” Kazeji continued to walk around, wanting to take a look at the back of this Chosen King.

For this kind of unknown thing, normal people will be on guard, not to mention wind governance.

However, Fengzhi found that no matter where he went, he was always facing his front, as if this Chosen King had no back.

“No back?” Feng Zhi secretly said in his heart, “What the hell is this guy…”

After Fengji circled the Chosen King, Fengji was in a state of readiness to explode in power.

“Have you finished reading it?” Suddenly, the Chosen King spoke again.

“What?” Kazeji frowned.

“I’ll let you read it all so you know who you’re facing.” The Chosen King smiled.

“This guy…” the corner of Fengji’s mouth twitched.

For this guy who claims to be the Chosen King, Feng Zhi is very helpless, and this attitude of not taking everything seriously, which reminds Feng Zhi of the General Division of Heaven’s Dao.

“Oh, I’ll just introduce myself.” The Chosen King suddenly spoke again.

“Is there a brain cramp?” Fengji couldn’t help it.

“I’m not your enemy, why can’t I introduce myself?” The Chosen King smiled.

When Feng Zhi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched again.

“Feel helpless, this guy.” Feng Zhi secretly said in his heart.

“I’m not you, to the point of being helpless.” The Chosen King laughed. (Note: The so-called helplessness here refers to the kind that no one believes in Fengzhi)

“You… Can I be heard? Kazeji narrowed his eyes.

The Chosen King’s repeated answers just now made Fengzhi feel as if the other party could understand what he was thinking.

“Ah, yes,” the Chosen King said with a smile, “in a sense, I can be everything in the world, I can be a rune in your alchemy, I can be a hair of yours, I can even be a drop of rain, a grain of dust.” ”

“I can be the tear you shed in the world of Kabuto,” the Chosen King continued, “I can be everything in the world.” ”

“Of course, I can also be your mind.” The Chosen King leaned down slightly and looked at Fengzhi.

Fengzhi listened to him say this, and while the corners of his mouth twitched, he couldn’t help but wonder who this Chosen King was.

“I am an absolute God, I can be born before everything appears, I can be born after all destruction, I can exist in any age, any time, any space, I can create countless universes at my fingertips, I can destroy countless universes.” The Chosen King seemed to know what Kazeji was thinking again.

Then, the Chosen King moved his hand, and in an instant, countless bubbles appeared, and with another move, the countless bubbles annihilated.

“How? See so much of the universe? “The Chosen King seems to be asking about Kazeji.

“This guy…” Kazeji looked at the Chosen King in disbelief.

The actions of the Chosen King made Feng Zhi very curious about what Fang wanted to do, especially after saying so much.

“Do you still have any questions?” Heavenly Choice bent down slightly and looked at Fengzhi.

“You… What exactly is thinking? Feng Zhi knew what he was thinking, and he couldn’t escape the speculation of this Chosen King, so he could only ask directly.

“Haven’t you found out yet?” The Chosen King did not answer directly, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly and asked.

“What do you mean?” Kazeji didn’t understand what he meant.

“I am the one who brought you into this world.” The Chosen King stretched out his left hand.

“What?” Fengji’s pupils shrank.

The person that Feng Zhi has been guarding against is the person who brought himself into this world in the first place, that is, the chosen king in front of him.

It sounds like the idea of a mayfly shaking a tree, you have no power, why should people pay attention to you?

However, Fengzhi really didn’t like to put his own safety in the hands of others, even if Fengzhi could only be regarded as a small person at that time.

Crisis consciousness is something that Feng Zhi has always been unable to lose, let yourself always know that you are not safe, behave yourself in front of outsiders is very simple, it is easy to guess your mind, but when something breaks out, these things that you usually see will become the opportunity for the other party to die.

Feng Zhi fixed his eyes and found that the left hand of the Chosen King looked the same as a normal person’s hand, not at all like that big golden hand.

“Of course it’s different,” the Chosen King looked at his left hand, “because, I’m not using any power right now. ”

“So, why did you bring me into this world?” Kazeji asked the doubts he had held in his heart for decades.

Indeed, at the beginning, Fengji was very excited to come to this world, but Fengji has his own brains and will not think that this is a good thing.

It’s just that when he knows that he has become Ankh, Fengji can only suppress this mood and not think so much, because, it is not allowed, various situations do not allow.

No strength, no ability, nothing.

Then, you can only suppress your heart, and then, show yourself as simple.

“You should think about this question yourself.” The Chosen King shook his head.

“I thought for myself?” Fengji’s eyelids jumped.

Fengzhi was silent, frowned, and thousands of thoughts turned in his heart.

After half a meal, Fengzhi looked up at the Chosen King and said, “I don’t know, what do you make me think?” ”

“If you don’t know, you don’t know, and the answer to the question has to be found by yourself, isn’t it?” When the Chosen King heard this, he spoke with Fengzhi in a playful tone.

“How does this sound familiar.” The corner of Fengji’s mouth twitched.

“Why did you destroy my six phase-space transfer gates?” Kazeji rolled his eyes and asked a different question.

“Open for you the phase space transfer gate No. 7 that you have always wanted to open.” The Chosen King smiled.

“The level of your questions is just as poor.” The Chosen King changed his tone and mocked.

“This guy…” Kazeji felt like he couldn’t help but punch him.

However, when he remembered the ability of the Chosen King, Kazeji immediately dismissed the idea.

“So, are you the weird passenger on the Den-Liner?” Kazeji thought of another question.

“Yes or no, I can be him, but he is not me.” The Chosen King clenched his fists.

“Why does it make me think of some kind of fairy tale novel.” Kazeji brushed his hair.

“Can I trust you?” Kazeji narrowed his eyes.

“You never trusted anyone, no, it should be said, from that moment on, you never really trusted anyone.” The Chosen King sighed.

When Fengzhi heard this, his eyelids jumped.

“However, I can tell you that I am not your enemy, so there is no need for you to continue to hide yourself, and there is no need for you to guard against me, if I want to deal with you, I can do it at any time.” The Chosen King suddenly continued.

“I know.” Fengji took a deep breath.

Of course, Feng Zhi knew that if the Chosen King wanted to kill himself, he could have done it before, so why wait until now.

Perhaps, he is just a little ant in the eyes of the chosen king, just a small thing that the other party temporarily does to make him happy.

“So, finally, something I want to ask.” Kazeji smiled and looked at the Chosen King.

“Ah, I am an absolute God, as I said before.” The Chosen King immediately interrupted Fengzhi, “I do not exist in the sense of time that I know, and my existence can be said to be beyond time, beyond the time you have defined. ”

“For example, if you are an ordinary person, and you meet a person who can spit fireballs, wave rain, and use superpowers, you will think that he is a god, or even an immortal, but when you also have this ability, you will find that the other party is just a person like yourself, not a god at all, nor an immortal.” The Chosen King waved his hand.

“And I, belong to the absolute, as I said, I can create countless universes at any time, I can also destroy countless universes, I can say that I exist, I can say that I do not exist, I can say that I have left all traces in the world, and I can also say that I have never left any traces.” The Chosen King looked at the orb-like thing in his right hand.

“By the way, I am not a self-proclaimed god like you, not the kind of god of the dark force, nor the kind of god created by the golden fruit of the forest of Heim, my existence is absolute, no power can erase me, and no power can create me.” The Chosen King smiled slightly.

“I can create countless universes, but I can’t create worlds,” the Chosen One seemed to sigh to himself, “the world that mortals know is always the world they see with their eyes.” ”

“Do you understand?” The Chosen King bent down slightly again and looked at Fengzhi.

Fengzhi leaned back slightly, nodded, and said, “Understood.” ”

“If someone is the same as you, you’re not an absolute god, are you?” Fengzhi has changed another question.

“You can say this or not, the key is how you position yourself.” The Chosen King glanced at Feng Zhi with a smile. _

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