Chapter 88 The universe of imaginary numbers, the god of fraud [Ami Godala]

"What happened in Xiacheng District is beyond everyone's imagination."

The voice coming out of the phone clearly contained suppressed resentment.

But Chen Yan didn't care.

"Go on and don't try to hide anything."

He was holding his mobile phone, and the focus of the camera was never far from his mind.

"If you hide something or lie, I will know immediately."

He added: "You know what happens after that."

The brain realized that Chen Yan was threatening it, but now it had no choice but to speak honestly:

"That was something that couldn't have happened."

"The person who facilitated this incident could not have appeared in the first place."

"The [King Weapon] in his hand should not exist - in any sense, it is something that should not exist in the first place."

"It used to be a very ordinary afternoon, where big shots would gather together to reminisce about old times or just chat. There are always a few days every month when those big shots would gather together for afternoon tea."

After saying the last sentence in Chen Yan's mind, Claude Moon's voice immediately sounded in Chen Yan's ears.

'It lied in the last sentence.'

'Out of reverence for the [No-War Pact], the leaders of various extraordinary forces never gather easily.'

'Once they gather together, it must be because there is something important to discuss.

According to the news from the Moon Familiar clan, those big guys got together because they wanted to discuss the recent empire election.’

Chen Yan fell silent.

He doesn't know who to trust.

The brain is obviously not a good thing.

And Claude Moon is not worthy of 100% trust.

So Chen Yan said to his head: "I'll give you another chance and start over."

His brain immediately knew that Chen Yan realized that it was telling lies.

It suddenly panicked.

The young man in front of him was obviously a completely human being.

Even if you hear the sound of extraordinary power, you can only rely on the strange device in your hand.

It doesn't understand how a mortal who doesn't have any extraordinary power and relies entirely on external objects knows that he is lying?

Maybe...he is not a mortal?

The panic in the brain intensifies in vain.

Recalling the moment when I was taken away from Xanthium's reception room, my mind felt as if I had escaped into a dark and boundless void.

The void and dark passage seems endless, and real time has no effect here:

It shuttled through the passage, feeling like it had gone through a long time - as if it had taken ten thousand years before it could see the light again.

The next moment he saw the light again, it was already in this bedroom.

My mind has never seen such a weird ability.

What kind of extraordinary person can open up a dark passage that does not exist in the mortal world and make it "disappear out of thin air" from Xanthium's reception room?

Why does the Asian young man in front of me have this ability to open up "non-existent passages"?

It reminds me of something.

It has heard of extraordinary beings who appear to be mortal beings.

Those guys are the descendants of certain gods who are good at hiding, have special camouflage skills, and have space-related abilities and escape skills.

It "looked" at Chen Yan's Asian face and quickly thought of another thing:

Recently, many new Asian immigrants have entered the empire, including some very powerful Asian supernatural beings.

Their extraordinary power is completely different from the extraordinary power possessed by any extraordinary force in the empire.

The strangeness of this new extraordinary power far exceeds that of any of the empire's native extraordinary forces.

There are rumors that there are even Asian gods hidden among the extraordinary beings of these new Asian immigrants.

It thought of that ancient title——

【Outer God】

For local supernatural beings, [Outer God] means evil.

It means [absolute heresy] that is completely different from the ideology of the native extraordinary people in the empire.

It set its "eyes" on Chen Yan again.

This Asian...

Is he that extraordinary?

Are they the dependents of [Outer God]?

Not only was he able to use his special spatial abilities to rescue himself from the terrifying reception room.

You can also easily tell that you are lying.

What is he...

The brain has no more time to think.

Because Chen Yan suddenly said: "Tell me about yourself first."

Chen Yan asked this because he suddenly realized that based on what he had said before, it didn't seem to be Asian.

Chen Yan became interested in its identity - how could an imperial white man gain Tai Sheng He's trust and be able to enter Tai Sheng He's hall and Xanthium's reception room?

Since several fierce conflicts had broken out in the past, Tai Sheng and the whole group were relatively hostile to Bai Pi, and they were even less likely to trust Bai Pi easily.

In addition, Claude Moon said just now that this white-skinned man is probably a member of a certain [deceitful god].

Thinking of this, Chen Yan became more and more interested in brains.

"Amigodala? What kind of god is that?"

The brain warned in a stern voice: "Don't speak the name of God directly!"

Chen Yan glared: "Didn't you mention God's name just now?"

Claude Moon immediately explained to him:

'What it says and what you say are completely different things.'

'As a dependent of the god, it says that it is [the blood descendant of Amigodala] as a dependent of the god, and it uses the name of the god to express its identity.'

'And you...you are not a dependent of this god. If you speak the god's name directly, you will have a relationship similar to [prayer] with this god.'

‘This may cause you to arouse the interest of the god named [Ami Godala], and then be targeted.’

Damn it.

Chen Yan had a solid shiver.

There are so many things to pay attention to when dealing with the gods' dependents...

Chen Yan became more cautious and asked: "Tell me, who is the god you believe in?"

My brain dares to be angry but dare not speak, and I dare not lie for the time being:

"The god of our race, [Ami Godala], was born in the imaginary universe. He is the descendant of the supreme life form, a person born from quantum entanglement, a descendant of the wilderness who grew up in the deep darkness, and a plural existence."

After Chen Yan listened, he remained silent.

I obviously know every word and put them together, but I have no idea what it says...

It’s really embarrassing to find his mother, so embarrassing...

'Ha, you don't understand, do you?'

Claude Moon's gloating voice appeared.

'Each god has many identities, and every phrase it speaks represents one of the identities of the god.'

‘The so-called [imaginary number universe] refers to [imaginary number space].’

‘The specific theory of imaginary number space is very complicated to explain. You can make a simple understanding:

All spaces that humans can imagine, as long as they do not exist in reality, are [imaginary number spaces].’

Chen Yan was still confused.

‘Don’t you understand…

I'll translate it for you:

The universe we live in is [the visible space].

And this god named [Amigodala] was born in the [invisible space].

The so-called "invisible space" refers to the space that humans can imagine but is actually inaccessible to humans, that is, "the space that does not exist".
Chapter completed!