There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

I remembered.

The reason why I feel familiar is because everything in this space is a real scene from the previous world.

The strange feeling was that I had never seen Shirley before and had no idea what she looked like.

Shirley leaned against the corner with her eyes full of helplessness, like a frightened little animal.

"Wuchen, don't be like this, I'm afraid."

"Shirley..."

Zhao Wuchen stared at Shirley: "Are you the illusion of the abyss structure, or Shirley?"

"Wuchen, what are you talking about?"

"What abyss, what fantasy, I don't understand it at all."

'Ding. ’

The crisp bell rang, which meant that the skyscraper had reached the end point.

‘Crack. ’

The door opened, and the waiter's voice was urging: "Guest, please come down."

"The next wave of customers are still waiting."

A five or six-year-old girl entered the door, followed by a middle-aged couple.

"Uncle, hurry up, it's Mengmeng's first time riding the Ferris wheel, I'm really looking forward to it."

"Wuchen, let's go."

Shirley said embarrassedly to the middle-aged couple: "I've caused trouble to you."

Then he lowered his head and said kindly to the little girl: "My dear, I'm sorry, we're leaving now."

Shirley stepped forward and tried to hug Zhao Wuchen's strong arm: "Wuchen, don't keep people waiting."

"enough."

Zhao Wuchen communicated with his magic power and discovered that he was now in a soul state.

Despite this, it is still possible to drive some elemental particles: "Stop acting."

Everyone present stared at Zhao Wuchen, and there was a strange atmosphere in the air.

"Wuchen, don't go crazy, let's go back..."

"Please stay away from me."

There was a trace of arc on Zhao Wuchen's body.

Shirley hit the arc and subconsciously retracted her hands.

"I don't belong here."

Zhao Wuchen finished speaking.

The waiter, the family of three, the tourists outside, and even the birds in the sky were motionless.

Time seems to have stopped.

Shirley kept shaking her hands, trying to drive away the numbness caused by the arc, and said aggrievedly.

"The new clothes have static electricity on them.

Really, I must give the seller a negative review.

Wuchen, please look at my hands. "

"Stop being so pretentious, you look like this makes me sick."

Zhao Wuchen had no expression on his face and said in a cold voice: "Are you Shirley or Abyss?"

‘Crack. ’

The space is like a mirror with a crack.

‘Crack, click, click. ’

Finally, the space was completely shattered.

Zhao Wuchen looked around and found a dark place where he couldn't see his fingers.

'system. ’

‘…’

Okay, I was overthinking it.

I am in soul form now, how can I summon the system?

‘Click. ’

A ray of light fell, like a spotlight, illuminating Zhao Wuchen's body.

‘Click. ’

There was another sound, and another ray of light fell, illuminating Shirley.

Shirley no longer looked as pitiful as before. The corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a sinister smile: "Did you see through it?"

"I'm curious, when did you find out?"

"..."

Zhao Wuchen said nothing and looked alert.

I am in the form of a soul body in an unknown space.

The system disappears and the gods are gone.

Now, the only one you can rely on is yourself.

"Don't be so cold~"

Shirley's body exuded a few wisps of dark aura.

Zhao Wuchen's pupils shrank, this was the aura of the abyss.

"Don't be so cold."

The black aura dissipated.

Shirley's light green clothes disappeared and were replaced by clothes that were as black as ink, like a tights, and made of strange materials.

"I was so affectionate with people before, but now I'm so cold."

"You men are indeed ruthless creatures."

‘Kudeng’

The high heels made a sound on the ground, and Shirley took elegant steps in the direction of Zhao Wuchen.

Shirley seemed to be the heroine in a stage play, with the spotlight moving slowly following her footsteps.

"Who are you."

"Abyss, or Shirley."

Zhao Wuchen asked again, and the magic power was quietly working.

"I?"

Shirley pointed at herself, then patted her plump breasts and sighed: "Shirley, what a long-lasting name..."

"Shirley is dead, and the person standing in front of you now is the agent of the abyss, the one abandoned by God who announces the end of the world."

…

Zhao Wuchen instantly heard a lot of useful information from Shirley's words.

Shirley seems to still retain her sense of self?

But why did she give up her position as a god and turn to the abyss?

You can't...

Zhao Wuchen glanced at Shirley's chest.

I have worn Shirley's divine costume before. She is a goddess with small breasts.

"I always think you're thinking about something rude."

Shirley took her time and came to Zhao Wuchen, her eyes showing affection: "You are finally back."

"Don't leave this time, stay with me."

Zhao Wuchen had no expression on his face and avoided Shirley's arm: "What are you talking about."

"Those are just things that happen in the illusion space. I don't know you at all."

"well."

Shirley sighed helplessly: "It seems that you have really forgotten everything."

"But it's okay, we can continue to create beautiful memories."

"..."

"It's okay. Everything is lacking here except time. I can wait for you to change your mind."

It seems that Shirley is determined to stay in this abyss space.

The more critical the situation, the calmer Zhao Wuchen became, his brain thinking rapidly.

With my current soul body, I will definitely not be able to defeat Shirley.

Since you can't use force, you can only use your wits. But she was formerly a god of wisdom. Is she really so easy to deceive?

Plans quickly flashed through Zhao Wuchen's mind.

They were rejected one by one again.

No, you can’t be anxious, you must stay calm...

Qian must be very anxious now, they are still waiting for me.

Perhaps the desire was too strong, and a golden light flashed in the dark space.

Zhao Wuchen looked up: "This is the divine text!"

"cut."

Shirley looked disdainful: "It's really annoying, this old and immortal thing."

The breath of the abyss gathered to form a giant black hand, grabbing the runes in the air.

‘Look for opportunities to escape from the abyss space. ’

Speaker?

At this time, a pink rabbit bow fell.

Zhao Wuchen stretched out his hand and recalled that he was a soul. He quickly turned his magic power into his hands and caught it firmly.

‘This thing is a glimmer of hope. ’

Shirley's hairpin?

The golden light was shining brightly, and Shirley couldn't help but narrowed her eyes: "That's enough, I don't want to keep making trouble with you anymore."

'Walk. ’

A golden portal opened. Seeing this, Zhao Wuchen sprinted with all his strength.

"You can't leave."

The aura of the abyss filled the air, and the distance between the portal and the teleportation gate was less than half a meter, but it was like a chasm at this time.

Sensing the aura coming from behind, Zhao Wuchen threw out the rabbit hairpin.