Chapter 1287 1286 The Dump Truck From Another World Is Coming

There is nothing here, the only thing there is is light.

There is everything here, and there is endless light.

Warm light, cold light, gloomy light, just light...

There is only light here, but the light here possesses everything.

This is where the glory lies. He no longer needs the Kingdom of God. As long as he exists, it is his Kingdom of God.

And in this world where there is only light, a tyrannical violence is slowly forcing its way.

The violence was not like a heavy hammer that directly broke open the door. Instead, it was like running water, blending into the countless lights, and then forcefully causing them to change in nature, forming a door that would not have appeared, allowing a huge The figure comes in.

This is Mo Cheng. He came as promised today.

"I thought you would act like a guest and wait outside for me to open the door."

Looking towards the source of the sound, it is a ball of light. At first glance, it seems that the only concept in my mind is "this is a ball of light", but if you look at it for a long time, you will find that everything is included in the light, from the world to the world. from birth to the end of the universe.

From the rise of a race to its demise, from the birth of civilization to the end of civilization from barbarism.

There was almost no ups and downs in the tone of the voice, and even Mo Cheng could only detect the undetectable emotional fluctuations in it.

Even for him, the emotional ups and downs in his perception were infinitely close to zero.

"I also thought you would act like a master. At least you would open the door instead of letting me wait outside." Mo Cheng was not polite to Guanghui at all. "You have to know that the star world is outside. Do you know how many gods want to Do you want me to die? If I had been a step too late to come in, I would have been attacked."

This was naturally not true. At least staying outside would not be enough for the gods to discover Mo Cheng's traces, but Mo Cheng obviously didn't want to wait outside for too long.

Just walk in the door and have the best confidentiality and communication about what you want to talk about next.

Although Mo Cheng couldn't figure out what Guanghui wanted to do with him.

"I never knew you were so afraid of the gods. In your past behavior, you didn't even show the slightest courtesy to the gods. Kill the monk."

When the last three words fell, a light lit up in this world of light.

A unique light.

Fiery, domineering, solipsistic, and unique.

Its appearance instantly purifies all the light around it.

The most absolute purification!

Even the light will be purified in this light.

And this vision appeared, just after hearing a certain name, Mo Cheng suddenly clenched his fist.

When this domineering and pure light was about to continue to expand its scope, Mo Cheng restrained his impulse and unclenched his fist, "I guess you didn't come to me just to bring up the past, right? You don't have that much time, don't you?" Wrong?"

"Actually, I'm very free." Guanghui seemed to not want to give any face to Mo Cheng, "After the irreparable incident caused by you, the Great Killing Monk, I, and [us] who are qualified to feel that incident, , all very free.”

Guanghui's words made Mo Cheng couldn't help but think about what he had done that seemed to offend Guanghui.

This thought only crossed my mind and I got the answer:

There are too many to count!

So he simply gave up the possibility of thinking back on his own, "Okay, no matter whether we have a grudge or not, if you want to fight or kill, you might as well just say it. After that, I will accompany you whether it is a fight or anything else."

"Big Killing Monk, are you sure you can't remember it?"

Being yelled at one after another, Mo Cheng no longer had any emotions, and silently moved the light ball in front of him to an area in his heart.

In the same area as the lunatics, perverts, lunatics, and bitches I met in [Foreign Land].

The biggest thing they have in common is that they insist on the name.

"Speak directly if you have something to say."

"The birth, future, and end of this world. And..."

"The reason for your arrival."

How did you travel through time?

For Mo Cheng, the only memory he has is that he was walking on the road just a second ago. There were no bicycles within 500 meters, let alone a dump truck.

As a result, the next second he went from the city to the forest.

Guanghui said nothing, but countless rays of light began to merge continuously to form a light curtain.

Then images appeared on the light screen, first the familiar Milky Way, and finally zooming in closer and closer to the solar system, and then the main perspective continued to zoom in, reaching the Earth.

Then Mo Cheng saw himself. The weather in June in the south was really hot. He was wearing a priest's uniform and walking slowly on the road.

"This is your time to leave this world."

Mo Cheng nodded, "In June, I had just finished the college entrance examination, and the results hadn't been released yet, and I hadn't applied for my application yet. At that time, I was a little tired after finishing the competition, so I planned to go out and change activities."

The image of the light curtain was frozen directly, and then a new light curtain appeared.

This time it was Mo Cheng's account. He had just planned to win the tournament, so he found a random place and logged out.

Only this time the light curtain did not stop, and Mo Cheng was also surprised to see that after he logged off, the body of the killing monk actually started to move spontaneously.

The great killing monk stood up and looked around blankly, not knowing what he was looking for.

But Mo Cheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized that the killing monk might be looking for [him].

[Body] is looking for its own [consciousness].

Then, as if sensing something, the Great Killing Monk began to run wildly in one direction, then broke through space, shattered time, jumped out of the world, and reached the endless chaos of nothingness.

Although there is no space in the chaos, the two screens are together, which always makes Mo Cheng feel that the killing monk has sensed where his consciousness is.

He felt very strange when he said this.

Then something even more exciting came.

When the killing monk ran towards Mo Cheng, he naturally didn't care if there was any obstacle in the world on the way, let alone detours.

To be honest, Mo Cheng felt that 90% of this body was driven by instinct.

But that doesn’t mean the world won’t activate defense mechanisms as a result.

Facing the barriers of countless worlds, Mo Cheng on Earth suddenly laughed for some reason.

Mo Cheng remembers that he was completely relaxed with a smile on his face. He was no longer under the pressure of the college entrance examination. He won five out of ten in the competition and felt he was expected to be in the top three.

At that time, it could be said that the spring breeze was triumphant.

In such a state of mind, it is not strange to smile.

At the same time, the great killing monk in the chaos also laughed and then clenched his fists.

Then he punched out his fist.

Chaos, the Sea of ​​Nothingness, countless worlds, these things were torn, shattered, and compressed into one point in front of the Great Killing Monk.

The infinite violence created a channel, tearing and destroying everything that stood in the way between Dasha Monk and Mo Cheng.

One punch!

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