"Why are you obsessed with the God of Crazy?"

Arkham was silent for a moment, then asked in confusion.

Perseverance?

The backhand man felt something and replied: "Everyone is spreading outside, you are the god of madness!"

"So that's it. Unfortunately, I'm not the God of Crazy, nor has there ever been a God of Crazy." Arkham said suddenly.

Mark frowned and said, "There has never been a God of Crazy, so why is there a legend about the God of Crazy?"

"Haha, of course, someone is spreading it, so there is a legend." Arkham replied.

The second hand spoke first, "I understand, what is your partner seeking, so he is spreading this legend, what does He want?"

"It should be something I want, something I don't want to give it." Arkham said lightly.

The backhand man asked in confusion: "Why don't you want to give it to it? Don't you want to give up the identity of God? If that's the case, wouldn't it be better to give it to Him all?"

"Because this force is too powerful and it is not suitable to hold the completed force, otherwise it will be a disaster." Arkham replied.

The backhand man looked at Arkham and said indifferently: "But your behavior has harmed countless people."

Those who mistakenly entered this space, those who saw Arkham's front and turned into a monster, were all innocent ordinary people.

Mark just now killed at least more than half a million monsters, all of which were human.

"Sorry, this is indeed my fault, but I have waited for you and it's time to end." Arkham said slowly in a low voice.

The backhand man frowned and said, "Do you want to give me that power?"

"Yes, creatures who can witness my positive face without being crazy are qualified to accept this power. If you are strong enough, you may be able to recover its power, so that... it will no longer do evil." Arkham did not deny.

The backhand man said in confusion: "Aren't you afraid that I will start to do evil if I get this power?"

"No, you won't, the pure evildoer can't look directly at me. Your heart is purer and firmer than anyone else." Arkham said affirmatively.

The backhand man gradually changed from the form of a cobra to a human form, and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then give it to me."

"Thank you very much, from now on, I am Arkham!" Arkham bowed.

The next moment, there was a lot of black oil on his skin, as if he was torn by some force, and he pulled it to the backhand man little by little. Finally, the black oil covered the backhand man's body, and Arkham finally revealed his original appearance.

He has a handsome face and a head of blond hair. Although he only has half a face, it gives people a very clean feeling.

"Thank you, God's power is not a good thing. Maybe you will regret it in the future, and you may not hate me, so... Thank you, sorry, I'm sorry!" He looked at the backhand man covered with black oil and said slowly, and finally bowed slightly to the backhand man.

After bowing, his body suddenly became smaller, his whole body twisted into a ball, and then turned into beads to penetrate the space and flew directly to the sky.

The whole space was like a balloon shattering. Mark, Kulu, and Anlian all fell down from the crack, while the second hand man twisted and returned to the eternal space directly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Kulu and An Lian held each other's hands and made sharp screams.

Mark, who was on the side, kept observing the surroundings while falling. When he realized that he had returned to the sea of ​​fog, he immediately contacted the eternal space.

He grabbed Kulu with one hand and shouted loudly: "Don't make noise!"

Then, he activated the key directly, opened the passage to the eternal space, and took the two into the eternal space.

...

The moment Mr. Backhand returned to the eternal space, the mother sensed something wrong with Mr. Backhand, so she incorporated the Mr. Backhand into her body.

The power left by Arkham is special, full of some indescribable nature, a power that is completely different from the power of the spell.

Can't be analyzed, but can be used.

However, while using this power, it will gradually be eroded by this power, although this erosion is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the mother.

"I see."

Hawkins sat on a rattan chair and suddenly smiled

He is always connected to the mother, so he will know everything that the mother analyzes.

The power of Arkham's fear and disgust were not worth mentioning in his opinion. He was just a distortion of a person's cognition and fundamentally subverting his nature. He had experienced this situation long ago.

Any creature, from low to high, will inevitably subvert its own cognition.

Morality, aesthetics, mate selection, and even worldview are different in the eyes of different life forms.

This is like a bear. You can't make it fall in love with a pig, or a tiger can't fall in love with a hyena. This is the limitation of creatures.

Arkham hates becoming a god. Rather than disgusting the power of God, he actually hates the change of his own concepts after becoming a god.

For example, Arkham used to like beautiful women, but he lost interest in women after becoming a god. This is one of the most unbearable changes that Arkham has.

Another thing is that Arkham likes humans, but after becoming a god, his nature gradually becomes cold. Looking at humans is like looking at ants. This is also a change that Arkham cannot accept, but this change comes from "divine power", so he cannot fight against this "instinct".

It's like a person's soul taking over a pig. He obviously has no interest in the sow and even feels extremely disgusting, but... his body is very honest.

Who can stand it?

But... Hawkins can bear it!

He had long experienced the process of abandoning the human body and evolving towards a higher level, and his spiritual will was unimaginable to Arkham.

For Arkham, the unbearable change in concepts was just a change that Hawkins had experienced long ago.

So Hawkins found that he seemed to have made a lot of money, and he actually used such a simple method to obtain an unreasonable force.

Arkham is indeed not the God of Crazy, and this title is probably a rumor that has been spread by the half of his belonging to God.

In fact, Arkham is the God of Time, which comes from a magical artifact, the hourglass of Time.

The curse relics are ever-changing, and eventually they can get rid of their obsessions and turn into more advanced secret treasures. When the secret treasures evolve again, they become holy tools, and above the holy tools are divine weapons.

Only by mastering the magical artifacts can one be a god.

However, not everyone is qualified to master the artifact. The artifact itself contains extremely terrifying power. An ordinary person does not even have the qualification to "see" the artifact.

So Arkham has been waiting for someone, someone who can see him, and someone who can withstand the sand of time.

Finally, he waited for Hawkins.

This is the best of both worlds, both sides get what they want.

"Sand of Time."

Hawkins thought, and a trace of black oil appeared on his palm.

Although it is called the Sand of Time, it is actually an indescribable existence. Just looking at the surface, it looks like oil, but the touch is similar to silk. And if you use a little force, you cannot feel its existence, just like a phantom of nothingness.

Unfortunately, the hourglass was on Arkham's other half.

This power is not controlled yet because there is no regulator, that is, the hourglass itself.

At present, Hawkins can use the Sand of Time to do a lot of things, but they are all random. For example, if he uses the power of Sand of Time to a seed, the seed may sprout instantly or even grow into a towering tree, but it may also disappear out of thin air and no longer exist.

He could not control the power of the sand of time and accurately moved time forward or backward.

Moreover, the consumption of using the Sand of Time is very large. With a little use of time, the power of the spell will be reduced by tens of thousands in an instant. Although it is because he did not fully obtain the Hourglass of Time, it is also a fact that the artifact consumes a lot.

"Hawkins, why did your hands turn black?" Marnie asked at this time.

Hawkins put away Shizhisha and smiled, "Just get something interesting, but next... we should get into trouble."

There is no doubt that Arkham's other half will definitely come to him next, after all, he has just shown the Sand of Time.

Arkham's other half has an hourglass and can see through the infinite possibilities in time. Once the opponent launches an attack, it will probably be very terrible, because all possibilities will be calculated by it.

In terms of intelligence, Hawkins is undoubtedly the backward side.

He only got the Sand of Time and some of the remaining information of Arkham, which was not enough to give him a complete understanding of Arkham's other half.

However, Arkham's other half could not fully understand him, because eternal space is another possibility to see, and the time inside is completely controlled by him.

So no matter how many plans Arkham's other half has, he just needs to use static and wait for Arkham's other half to come to the door.

...

On the top of the fog sea, a halfling with a body similar to glass roared at the sky: "Arkham, how dare you? How dare you hand over my things to an ant? That's my power. If you don't want it, you should give it to me. When I get the sand of time, I will kill you!!!"

It was clear why Arkham didn't hand over the Sand of Time to himself.

Because once the sand of time also falls in its hands, it will definitely kill Arkham.

Arkham just doesn't want this power, which doesn't mean that Arkham wants to die, so Arkham has been waiting for an opportunity to wait for an existence that can accommodate the sand of time and compete with it.

Now that Arkham has waited, it is actually a blessing for it.

Anger is just an appearance, but it is actually very happy, because it is undoubtedly easier to kill a lucky person than killing Arkham.

"Let me see whose hands the sand of time falls!"

The glass man opened his eyes, and his eyes were like glass shining with sunlight, emitting colorful light.

When it saw the sand of the time appearing in Hawkins's hand, its eyes lit up and he sneered: "It turned out to be him, a person who has no past."
Chapter completed!