One Man’s Power

Fourth of July.

Three thirty-thirteen in the morning.

In the territory of China, near the imperial capital, there is an extraordinary lounge in the Central Research Institute.

The area of ​​this room is about 30 square meters, which is equivalent to the accommodation conditions of an express hotel. To know that a saint lives in such a standard room, it can be said that he condescends to stay here. According to the thinking mode and inertia of normal people, when they learn of such a situation, they may think that the government is maliciously suppressing or even humiliating.

In fact, it is because of the practice of "Atomic Breathing Technique".

In the Central Research Institute, the experimental area occupies most of the area, and the daily living area is smaller, and nuclear energy practitioners need to live in safe rooms that have been processed, reinforced, and protected against radiation.

The so-called safety does not refer to practitioners, but to those scientific researchers.

So it needs to be temporarily modified.

The amount of work is relatively large, and the time is very tight, so it is good to live in some places.

But at this moment.

The Central Research Institute specially vacated a small safe area for Tang Hong and provided a lounge, ushering in the second "immortal" that has never been recorded in history.

Tang Hong couldn't see what it looked like.

But can feel it.

With the breeze blowing and the air flowing, it appeared in the corner, walked over step by step, and stood at the end of the bed.

"listen."

Tang Hong sat up slowly, expressionless, and emphasized word by word: "Whether the overlord is sincerely forming an alliance with us, has other plans, or is a trap, it has nothing to do with you, who is so low-level to sow discord? Will believe."

Behind the regular God, the God of Danger, the God of Disaster, that is, the God of Slaves and Gods, there are Gods from different spaces;

The overlords of ancient times have inherited memories, and it is very likely that their ancient ancestors were cosmic creatures no less than gods;

trace the origin,

unpredictable

Both parties have terrifying backgrounds that are beyond the scope of human cognition!

One is bigger than the other. In comparison, human beings are like helpless duckweeds. The battle of blocking is like a struggle between cracks, relying only on oneself.

to be honest.

The natural fairy who has been standing by for so many years is not as trustworthy as the ancient overlord.

"We did everything we could,"

"We ignore the devastation wrought by overlords,"

"We managed to establish a mutual assistance relationship with the overlord through friendly communication. You just want to ruin it all?" Tang Hong pretended to be angry, but in reality he was calm, and issued a warning with his sanctified willpower.

The holy will covered a radius of several hundred meters, and Tang Hong clearly noticed that hundreds of people were either sleeping or staying up all night busy.

but……

no response...

There was no response to the voice or emotion from the holy will.

Right now.

The little girl in green clothes like a plantain and grass suddenly approached Tang Hong: "It's strange, you shouldn't be angry."

talking.

It grabbed Tang Hong's right hand, and the gentle force made Tang Hong unable to break free, as if being sucked by a giant vortex.

"What do you feel?"

"Cold, like ice."

"anything else."

"..."

Tang Hong was silent for a moment, his complexion changed suddenly, and he sat up with all his strength.

boom! !

Like a mountain rising from the ground, smashing through the barriers of dreams in an instant, the bed under him, the table, chairs and trash cans in the room were all shattered and turned into a large number of snowflakes, fluttering and spinning around.

Obviously this is a dream.

Like a ghost pressing the bed, and falling like a dream, Tang Hong only felt a strong sense of weightlessness, as if the whole person fell from a height of 10,000 meters, and smashed hard on the bed with a swish.

Then sit up...

It was just a dream...

The vast majority of people have experienced a similar experience: when they are in a daze, they realize that they are dreaming, but no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot get rid of the dream, and subconsciously tense their bodies hard, trying to wake up, but it is usually useless.

Fortunately, Tang Hong has great strength and unparalleled will, which can break the dreams it guides.

In short!

A half-dream and half-awake state!

Tang Hong sat up, frowned, still holding its cold palm: "It's still a dream, is this your ability?"

"right."

it whispered back.

"break."

Tang Hong also said softly that the will to become a saint was almost like a volcanic eruption, the bed was shattered again, the temporarily remodeled room turned into snowflakes, and once again he broke free from the dream and regained his sobriety.

pity.

It was still in front of his eyes, and his palm was still icy cold, exuding a faint chill, touching Tang Hong's palm, and penetrating into the depths of his heart little by little.

It is indeed a good way to talk and negotiate.

However, Tang Hong secretly believed that the prerequisite for negotiations was that the two sides were on the same level.

one more.

This is an excellent opportunity to explore the positioning of the natural fairy's strength.

"Break! Break! Break!"

Tang Hong sighed in his heart, and the items in the room were shattered into pieces again and again, like a knife cutting his face.

Nineteen broken dreams.

Nineteen times he fell on the bed and sat up.

The never-ending look.

The pain of the shattered dream was also superimposed, and Tang Hong felt sore and weak all over. He didn't know how heavy the dream it guided was.

"Don't waste your energy."

It stared at Tang Hong, and said with a smile: "When the great god arrives, the leader of the overlord will appear, you must take precautions."

According to what he said, the overlord leader's attitude towards human beings is very bad, and he will definitely clean the world.

Tang Hong simply stopped breaking the dream and touched its palm: "So this is a kind and kind reminder? For what reason?"

"The last person who was born violated the agreement. You can understand it as making up for our mistakes." The [Xian] who looked like a little girl in green explained: "We can't refuse any request from the overlord, but we can hide it... because the last The Birth informed the overlord of the human awakening plan, and millions of human beings have died, and it has paid the price... I apologize to you on behalf of us, please believe this small reminder."

"in addition."

"What do you feel?"

The little girl in green clenched Tang Hong's palm tightly.

Ice-cold, indifferent, emotionless, without humanity or divinity, just as Tang Hong finished speaking, he just heard it grind his teeth: "So, that Xu Xian didn't say anything, did he?"

The corner of Tang Hong's eyes twitched fiercely: "What did you say?"

Its voice was gentle, but extremely false: "It seems that Xu Xian didn't tell anyone that I have no divinity, and none of us have divinity."

"Divinity cannot be eradicated."

"The possessor of divinity can never become a fairy."

This time.

Tang Hong couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

No wonder Xu Xian was so tight-lipped, always refusing to tell the specific content of his conversation with the natural immortals. The road to immortality cannot deprive them of divinity.

It said: "Strictly speaking, we are also human beings."

"hehe."

Tang Hong smiled.

Seeing that Tang Hong didn't seem to believe it, it explained: "We are the perfect fusion of the overlord human beings. The fire of this universe has infinite potential."

"The world is doomed."

"We are the orthodox inheritors. It may be difficult for you to understand. That's the truth."

finished speaking.

It gets up and leaves.

Tang Hong hurriedly said loudly: "The name of the gods, and the punishment of the gods in different spaces... Are they using our beliefs to invade? Did immortals and Buddhas exist before? Can you tell me?"

It blinked twice: "It is now. It doesn't exist."

Then, it added: "I advise you not to disappoint the great kindness and compassion, but I believe you will not be able to survive the moment when the greatness arrives. At present, there are more than two hundred divine envoys on the earth, which is higher than the number detected by you humans. .”

Until this moment, Tang Hong faintly realized that great kindness and compassion were not empty words of praise.

But it's really hard to imagine...

The great gods of different dimensions are on the sidelines with compassion... Tang Hong scratched his chin: "We can't see their so-called compassion."

The room was quiet.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

A layer of dreams began to become fragmented.

"Tang Hong."

It walked to the door, looked back at Tang Hong, observed for a long time before saying: "If you are willing to become a fairy, you can see it."

noon the next day.

The scorching sun shone on Tang Hong's body, and he finally woke up, with a glimmer of light in front of his eyes.

He touched his eye sockets, and found that his eyes were healing rapidly, and heard a few reminders from his phone.

"Brother! Are you free tomorrow?" The voice of younger brother Tang Jun came out.

Tang Hong sighed: "I want to be alone."

"What's wrong?"

"I rejected a chance to become a fairy last night."