Princess Against the World

"591??" Feng Chenglin was a little stunned: "...Does this mean that before you...there were more than 500 God Lords who looked exactly like you?"

"It seems like there are more than five hundred, right?" Ling Luoyu interrupted him, "Don't forget, he is not the last God Lord. Behind him, there are countless God Lords lining up to be numbered!"

Feng Chenglin looked at the Divine Master, then at Ling Luoyu, then at Lu Ming, and took two steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he was dreaming.

"No, don't talk. Let me explain it first." He always felt that there was something strange about the matter: "Well, let's not talk about the ones behind you. Let's say you are the last one..."

Frowning, he finally remembered what was wrong.

"If they are all like you, I won't say whether they look exactly the same. After all, that thing can be operated on the face. No one can tell whether it is real or fake. I just want to know, so many of you Children, where did hundreds of children come from?”

Just as the Lord God was about to speak, Feng Chenglin made a gesture, indicating that he would think about it before speaking.

"You have to know that a child who can become a substitute for the Lord of God is not an ordinary child. He cannot be picked up from the trash heap!"

Not to mention the issue of whether they look alike or not, that can be made up for later in life.

But fundamentally speaking, you must at least have a certain amount of talent in order to reach the level of cultivation as a god, right?

If he can't reach the cultivation level of the God Lord, isn't it obvious that he is a fake?

The Lord looked into his eyes very calmly and calmly: "So I said that we need many children. Among so many children, I am the only one who succeeded. Now...do you understand?"

"I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand. In other words, among so many children, you are the only one who succeeded and became a substitute for the Lord of God. What about the other children? Where are they? Why is there never anything about them? Is the news revealed?"

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Feng Chenglin didn't understand yet: "Did I ask something wrong?"

Ling Luoyu looked at him meaningfully: "For the Divine Lord, there is only one!"

"I know, that's why I asked where the others were..."

Halfway through the words, Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped talking, finally understood what Ling Luoyu meant, and turned to look at the Lord of God in disbelief.

"Then, those children can't, not all??"

The Lord God answered very calmly: "Since ancient times, the only result of unsuccessful experiments is to destroy them!"

"Are those children dead?"

"Even if you say what you said, you have never seen or heard any news about these children. Therefore, the best way to deal with it is to let them... leave this world forever!"

"So many children are all dead?" Feng Chenglin had already guessed such a result in his heart, but he still couldn't help asking tremblingly.

He never considered himself a good person and killed countless people.

But I have never attacked a group of children.

"They are all children, all innocent people, you..."

"Who told you that they are innocent?" The God Lord suddenly interrupted him, smiled coldly, and couldn't stop the sarcasm in his eyes: "You have to know that before we become the God Lord, we have to go through training and pass many, many tests. , to ensure that we can become God Lords!”