Preface Kill hundreds of millions of gods

The highest point in the world was the top of the Himalayan Mountain.

A group of organic matter deposits named Chu Feiyue squatted on the land that was once the world's highest mountain, looking up at the layers of dark clouds in the sky.

I don't know how long it has been since I saw the sun. Three years? Five years? Or ten years?'

On the palm of his hand, he held a palm as white as jade and as soft as fat. Although the owner of the palm has been swallowed up by the broken space, it still maintains its amazing softness.

Looking at the only relic left by the biggest enemy in his life in his hand, Chu Feiyue smiled.

The laughter contained countless bitterness, sourness, and a trace of nostalgia.

The laughter is getting louder and louder, and it is getting more and more sad.

'The most painful thing for everyone to say is to laugh and shed tears. What is the smile that sheds tears?'

No one has told him the answer, because the last life on earth that can talk to him has just been killed by him.

' Killing one is a crime, and Tu Wan is a hero. The slaughter of nine million is the hero. Then I killed two billion yuan, and it's nothing.'

"What am I for!!!"

Standing on the top of the Himalayan Mountain, which was 3,000 meters short, Chu Feiyue's roar resounded through this already silent planet.

There is no one alive...

A road shining with stars stretched out from the distant sky and stopped in front of Chu Feiyue.

"Hm?" Chu Feiyue looked up and looked up along this extremely strange starlight road. His eyes sparkled with red blood, rolling with bloodthirsty violence and deterrent murderous intent.

[Survivor, please embark on this road, it will lead you to a new future.]

The long-lost square word shines with starlight on the curtain-like clouds in the sky.

"Oh, is there anything else to kill?"

Chu Feiyue stretched out her long and pointed tongue and licked her dry lips, and gently jumped up the strange star road.

But at the moment of touching the Star Road, Chu Feiyue was decomposed into various particles by it. Countless particles flew along the road paved by the starlight to the distance of that position.

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In the endless void, a shining Avenue of Stars suddenly appeared. Countless colored particles flowed along the star path to the only individual who can survive in the endless void - the root of reason.

Countless particles reorganized into Chu Feiyue's body again in front of the ball of light rolling with milky flame.

Chu Feiyue opened her eyes as if she had just closed her eyes for a second, and looked at the object in front of her with shock that she didn't know how big it was and emitted white light.

He didn't know what the strange flames burning guy in front of him was. The happy "soul detection" has no effect on it, as if the space in front of it does not exist at all.

[Congratulations, winner.]

"Why?" He habitually licked his lips, and Chu Feiyue narrowed her red eyes.

"Why do you want to congratulate me! Why?"

Unfortunately, the murderous spirit cultivated by hundreds of millions of people in Chu Feiyue has no effect on the photosphere in front of him, and it still spits subtitles teally.

[Congratulations on you because you are the winner in the divine trial.]

Trial. Countless thinking nuclei in Chu Feiyue's brain reacted to it in an instant.

"The trial of creating a god? Is this doomsday crisis that destroys mankind just a game for you?

[No. The threshold test is a test for a single civilization, from the natural will that represents the root to the reason to let that civilization answer. A civilization that hands over a satisfactory answer will automatically rise to the next level, and failure means the destruction of civilization.]

The milky white light ball gasped and changed it into a cute pink flower font and then wrote.

[The god-making trial was carried out after the failure of the threshold test of that civilization. The purpose is to select the best individuals among the survivors to join the ranks of the Protos.]

"Do you mean that I have become the last survivor of this civilization?"

Chu Feiyue asked loudly.

[Correct solution.] The milky white photosphere is much calmer than Chu Feiyue. I'm not used to how excited Chu Feiyue is. It's all about what you ask and what I answer.

Although he is a little emotionally excited, most of the tens of thousands of thinking crystal nuclei in Chu Feiyue's brain are still carrying out normal reasoning. They made the most preliminary judgment on the milky white photosphere in front of them.

' This photosphere has great ability, and the body is smaller than sand in front of it. But it has a good temper and will answer any questions.

Getting the judgment given to him by thinking about the crystal nucleus, Chu Feiyue began to ask further.

"So, please tell me what you are?"

[The root of the truth, the creator of the world.]

"Please tell me when the divine trial began?"

[ According to your calendar, it was 1845 days ago.]

Five years ago? It's been so long...'

Chu Feiyue shook her head and drove what happened on the day she thought about the crystal nucleus to her.

Now, it doesn't matter what happens on any day. What we should be more concerned about is: where is the future?

"So, what is the reward for the divine trial? What is the Protoss?

[The reward of the trial of creating gods is to become the protoss who are in charge of that star domain. The Protoss is a group that helps me manage the world, and I give them the highest free authority. In your words, it is omnipotent.

Is it omnipotent? It's ridiculous.'

Looking at the fading words on the milky white photosphere, the corners of Chu Feiyue's mouth trembled and twisted into a ball.

"All can! Do you think the Protoss are omnipotent? Well, if becoming a Protoss can make me go back to the past and back to the end of the world, then I will be this Protoss!" He shouted loudly.

[Yes, congratulations on becoming a new god. The code name I gave you is: Spirit of Words.]

It didn't surprise Chu Feiyue at all. The burning flame on the milky white photosphere instantly turned up a fire tongue and swallowed him up.

The huge energy was mixed with some necessary information for the Protoss, and rushed into Chu Feiyue's brain like a tide. This information is so huge that his thinking nucleus can't even be disposed of at once.

Too much information directly hit his brain and knocked Chu Feiyue unconscious.

Gradually, the milky white flame once again decomposed Chu Feiyue's body into countless particles. The only difference is that the color of these particles has become the same.

Dazzling silvery white.

Like a stove with added firewood, the milky white flame splashed out its biggest flame.

Those particles disappeared like burned- out fuel.