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Time flies by, and male angels are distributed throughout the known universe. Even with the Tiangong number, they cannot all gather in a short time.

Before you know it, the day for someone to travel through time has arrived again.

For two months, because I was afraid that Karl would find out, I didn't dare to go too far, and the speed of refining the star core was annoyingly slow.

As usual, the little maids gathered in cyc, and someone embarked on a journey through time again.

An ordinary time travel, an ordinary appearance in another world.

The first time someone traveled through time, he saw an ordinary city that was wiped out by some ordinary and unknown force.

Then, with the golden divine power, the erased city appeared before our eyes again.

"It's ordinary, what a piece of shit."

Witnessing a city disappear and reappear in an instant, Tilapia felt thunder rolling from the sky.

"Mom, what the hell kind of world is this?" Tilapia rubbed his eyes and sensed it again through his mental power. He was very sure that he was not hallucinating.

The consciousness is immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and as the task panel appears, someone finally knows the world they are in.

After seeing the mission and then looking at the reappearing city, someone fell into silence.

Nothing else.

The world's force value is completely inconsistent with your mission level.

Tilapia: "System, I think you are playing tricks on me."

System: "Animation version, please bear with me."

...Tilapia.

“Okay okay!!!

It’s such an anime version, you can just send out quests to fool people before it’s finished, right?”

In another world, on an A-level mission, someone would never pick a problem.

But... Damn it, in a world where all the gods gather, it’s really embarrassing to give an A-level mission.

Looking at the city disappearing and reappearing a hundred miles away, Tilapia sighed and silently walked down to the top of the mountain that appeared.

"Fucking world, I hope those so-called gods can help, otherwise..." He clenched his fists and wanted to blast his own system without intelligence.

In a mentally ill world, the combat power system is in chaos, and he doesn't even know what level he is at.

To be honest, when I came to Zhan Shen, someone felt a little nervous.

There is no way, other people's cultivation of spiritual power is not in the same system as mine.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, it took someone three days to cross hundreds of miles to Cangnan City, where the protagonist is.

Cangnan City, a city that was originally inconspicuous, was miraculously noticed by the gods because of a child.

A small city can only be considered a second-tier city, or even worse, a third-tier city.

But because of a child, this city has become known to countless people.

When staying in Cangnan City, Tilapia is not too high-profile, nor is it low-key.

Without him, whether it is high-profile or low-key, if you really want to hide yourself, you have to be mediocre.

Being too high-profile can easily attract attention, while being too low-key can also arouse suspicion. Mediocrity is the best way to hide.

At the intersection of the new city and the old city, in Xingfujiayuan Community, a young couple moved there nine years ago.

The young couple live in a fully decorated house with two bedrooms and one living room, and there is also a commercial house near the entrance of the community.

The store is divided into two floors, with the convenience store on the first floor and the warehouse on the second floor.

The owner of the store is named Wang Xue, a very simple name, but not so simple at the same time.

Her husband is an online writer. According to the rumors from the aunt downstairs, the store under Wang Xue’s name is the remuneration for one of his books.

In addition to writing books, the young man's biggest hobby is to get up in the morning and play Tai Chi and chess with a group of old men and women in the community activity area.

In his own words, working at the computer all day is prone to lumbar muscle strain and cervical spondylosis. Proper exercise is good for the body.

The husband and wife are handsome, the girl is beautiful, and they love each other very much. They are a well-known model couple in Happy Home.

At the same time, because of the convenience store, few people in the entire community did not know this young couple.

Another day, the convenience store was handed over to the night shift salesperson, and Wang Xue returned home to prepare dinner.

After eating, watching the cheap master leave, the little girl raised her hands to arrange the barrier and started a new day of practice.

Maybe he opened a convenience store by himself, and maybe he regarded himself as a drinking buddy.

Wang Xue himself didn't know why, during this time travel, the cheap master actually asked him to come out and serve him.

More than just serving, the most ridiculous thing is that I was lucky enough to get a marriage certificate with someone and became a real husband and wife.

Looking at the wedding photos on the wall, it still feels unreal after several years.

"Marriage certificate, wedding photo, I'm afraid the three ladies don't have this treatment.

I really can't believe that I have this honor." She laughed to herself, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and started her second practice of the day.

The golden light practice in the morning and the Xuanyu Jue in the evening, as long as the master is not in trouble, it is almost impossible to do anything.

On the other side, Tilapia, who left home, did not wander around Daxia, but naturally entered the fog that was isolated from Daxia.

In the past nine years, I have entered the fog more than once, and someone seems to be unusually familiar with the streets.

After wandering around for several hours but not finding the mysterious creature he wanted to find, Tilapia returned to the small two-bedroom apartment.

He glanced at Wang Xue who was practicing and returned to the bedroom.

To be honest, when someone comes to this world, he has no intention of participating in the plot.

At least... I have no intention of participating in the plot until I find out the fighting power of the gods.

He is not afraid of the God of Law, but Cthulhu is really a bit weak.

There's no way around it. Mental problems are a weakness of a certain person. Otherwise, instead of exploring the fog, he would have gone to the universe to break through the seventh revolution.

Someone has an intuition that if the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique turns from the sixth to the seventh turn, the improvement in one's own strength will probably be a qualitative improvement.

One to three turns, four to six turns, seven to nine turns, as the realm improves, someone will be able to feel the difference more clearly.

If you have to define it, the first to third turns are beginners, the fourth to sixth turns are minor achievements, the seventh to ninth turns are Dacheng, and each step is a great achievement.

Nine is the ultimate number, and when nine and nine return to one, Xuan Gong can be considered truly perfect.

After turning six into seven, someone had a hunch that his combat power would increase hundreds or even a thousand times.

pity.

There is a monster like Cthulhu in this world. He originally planned to break through after crossing over again, but he felt a little guilty.

Firstly, the ability of that thing is too disgusting, and secondly, with that thing and the gods of various pantheons, he really doesn't want to take risks until he knows the details of the other party.

Don't be afraid of death, don't be afraid of death. Breakthroughs can make people sick, and they can even be shady and make someone feel unworthy.

Let alone a breakthrough, when he thought about the reason for the birth of the dense fog, he had to be cautious even when using his mental power to explore the fog, for fear that his mental power would be contaminated by Cthulhu.

Damn, I'm not a local, so there's no need to take risks.

If the A-level mission hadn't been quite tempting, someone would have sworn that he would return to Super God as soon as possible and look forward to his next time travel.

He was afraid that if he stayed too long, he would be hospitalized for mental illness someday.

In the God-Slaying World, no dog wants to stay longer.

Roaring Sky Dog: "No, buddy, are you polite?"

Tilapia: "Sorry, I forgot about you, bitch."

There is no way, according to the judgment of Michael on the Moon in the original work, he is worthy of all the gods in this world, and can even blow them away with a slap.

What really scares him is the so-called mental pollution of Cthulhu, as well as those bug abilities that are comparable to concept level.

Return to the bedroom, put on your favorite beach shorts, and enter into daily meditation.

If you don’t dare to break through or absorb energy, it’s obviously just a matter of quiet practice, letting your mind empty out.

I don’t know how much time passed, but there was a sound of slippers scraping against the floor in the living room.

Immediately, I heard the "click" sound of the door opening and the "bang" sound of the door closing.

Because of their different schedules, although Wang Xue and Tilapia are husband and wife in name, in fact, they sleep in separate rooms most of the time.

He sleeps in the master bedroom on the south side, and Wang Xue sleeps in the guest room. They don't interfere or disturb each other.
Chapter completed!