I Am Not the Supreme God

"What about narcissism?"

"What about narcissism?"

"Intoxicated?"

...

Tang Chuan's thoughts constantly echoed in this infinite "ring" space, as if an echo facility was applied, spreading to infinite distances.

But those fuzzy eyes didn't move from beginning to end, just looking at Tang Chuan quietly, there was an invisible truth in them, but there was still a subtle emotion that was hard to detect.

When you see yourself "in the mirror", which is completely different from the body, and your own emotions, even if you know that it is your performance in different time periods, you will inevitably feel awkward.

Suddenly, Tang Chuan suddenly said to himself: "An expected future, this is the price."

Then he reacted. This sentence that he couldn't understand was definitely not what he wanted to say now, as if he was manipulated by something just now, but he knew exactly that his own spirit could not be manipulated, just like Instinctive self-talking is a confession of underlying thinking.

This is my "home". There are no other strangers in the home, and my current subjective consciousness is the most core source, so my thoughts at any time can be expressed through my current state.

So the kind of self-talking just now, is the former disaster and evil god, what is it talking about, or...

Is this the thing in my memory?

It's just that suddenly a flash of inspiration rang, and she sighed with emotion.

This is a complicated logic that is difficult to understand, but it can happen here.

Can you continue to inspire a little memory of yourself hidden in the deep when you look at yourself in the past and "look in the mirror", and know certain things in advance through your own thoughts?

Tang Chuan said, "Why am I so weak?"

As soon as he finished his words, his eyes changed and he muttered to himself: "It's my choice. I hope that through this step, I can see the things behind the black giant mountain."

After speaking, his eyes became clear again, and he carefully realized the self-talk just now, but found that there was no key message.

However, I knew that I had become what I am now, forgetting the memory of being a real disaster, and becoming a weak low-level creature seemed to be the "own choice" of the Lord God of the disaster.

So why did you choose this way?

What is the so-called Black Giant Mountain?

Thinking of this, Tang Chuan continued to torture himself: "How do I remember everything..."

Before he finished speaking, he started talking to himself curiously, and muttered: "Digesting the Lord Godhead and re-walking the path of becoming a God will be very smooth. Let the flow take its course and regain everything. Knowing in advance may cause extremely bad things. The ending, I still don't think too much..."

His eyes were clear again, and Tang Chuan gained a new level of insight. He once felt that he might be a clone created by the Lord God of Calamity in his spare time, or a **** that was trapped in some kind of plan and could not control his future direction.

But now he feels more and more deeply that he is a disaster. Although he is indeed in a certain plan, this kind of plan is aimed at himself. In order to achieve a certain purpose, it is just that he cannot know it on the way now. The truth is The past and the future of the self are completely stunned, and it takes this ignorant and transforming process from the mortal to reach the future of knowing the truth.

But this also gave Tang Chuan another suspicion.

He thought of when he became the Immeasurable Tianzun Virus at the center of the collective consciousness, many of the created replicas also thought that he was the ontology.

But in the end, he couldn't escape the end of being cleaned up. Only at the moment before the hiccup, could he be convinced of the fact that he was a clone that could be abandoned at any time.

So now, is my own thinking the result of being deceived?

Let yourself gradually believe that you are the disaster of another time node, but the fact is not like this...

Alas, I am worthy of myself.

At that time, in the consciousness center of the collective, in order to make the collective not aware of who the real body was, in the end, I also began to doubt whether I was the main body.

Now that he has entered this space by chance and coincidence, he is also facing the same speculation, even if it is the disaster of the past, he will deceive himself, maybe except himself, everything else, it is impossible to achieve this.

But he, who is not omniscient and omnipotent, and weak in strength, has not proved that he is the body, not the ability of a chess piece.

Just when Tang Chuan was in this state, he was about to fall into the whirlpool of thinking and was unable to extricate himself from it.

He said to himself again: "Assuming the worst ending, I am a calculated pawn. As a blue star, I still have experienced so many things. In the future, there will be In other words, almost unlimited life span seems to be enough, self-doubt will only get worse results."

After speaking, Tang Chuan laughed bitterly, and said, "It seems that it is really the case, and the current experience is worth the fare, but this self-comforting ability is really the same."

He no longer doubted anything and got out of the whirlpool of thinking, because not only his current experience was worth the price, but he also found that if he really wanted to deceive himself, that kind of omnipotent to incomprehensible thing seemed to be able to be easily made. Oneself, do not raise doubts.

This vaguely proves that he is himself in the past.

Tang Chuan asked again, "Is there any way I can come here often? Maybe it can give me a lot of enlightenment and speed up the pace of picking up everything."

Then he said to himself: "Forget it, don't come often. This is not what I should be now. If I can get more enlightenment, I will not be stingy with myself, but may be It would do more harm than good to make today's weak body lose the meaning of existence...

Leave, there are still some things out there that I need to do. "

With that said, Tang Chuan took the last step, broke away from this threshold, and returned to the long river of years that Tang Chuan had lived in.

When he reacted and looked back, those vague eyes had disappeared, and the two parts of Chu River divided into the Han realm became more and more illusory on the other side, and began to fade away, even with the years of this life. The long river, also gurgling, was retired to a higher dimension.

Seeing this scene, Tang Chuan murmured: "I have a home and can't go back. Is it my own choice?"

He could not help but think more, because the long river of time has completely dissipated, the meaning of his own existence is rekindling, everything around is re-clarified, but it has been turned upside down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tang Chuan returned to his body, the illusory flesh and blood renewed. Meaningful, no longer transparent and deadlocked.

He looked back and saw that the overwhelming malice was already in full battle, brewing countless forces of attack to break himself into pieces.

The sword light splashing out of the body swept across the starry sky, resisting most of their attacks, but still caused some serious injuries to his body.

At this moment, it has regained meaning, and has taken control of the body, and those injuries are recovering quickly.

And when he saw that Tang Chuan was no longer in a stalemate, passed the previous crisis, regained his state, and showed a sharper will, a emotion called "fear" came from somewhere in the galaxy of the universe. Oil rose suddenly.

And ignited all over the starry sky like a spark.

As soon as Tang Chuan clenched his fist, he burst into light that blazed through the deep space, and grinned: "So you are also afraid, but not desperate enough. I haven't heard the painful wailing all over the universe. Come on, be afraid, beg for mercy. , Pain, despair, and then die."

With a punch, Xinghe was moved.