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Chapter 182: God


"Xia Guwei, you are painting some strange things again, you can't become a painter if you scribble like this!""

Let me see what our genius is drawing?

Poof, a chicken with three legs, why don't you draw a few more legs?

”In my ears, there was a long voice, accompanied by the paper being torn.Xia Guwei looked at his immature body, and his face was unwavering.In front of him, a white light enveloped the numerous pieces of drawing paper, and there were fragments of memory inside."

Xia Guwei, what do you want to do when you grow up?""

Needless to say, he definitely wants to be a painter!""

Aha, what art do you know like him?""

I didn't want to be a painter...... ......

"Xia Guwei, you dare to deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors, what do you want to do?""

I want to ......

Become a god!

”…… Countless fragments shattered in this instant.The old man in coarse linen, that is, Xia Guwei, looked at the illusory world in front of him, his eyes were fanatical."

Is this the world of dreams?"

He walked forward, long trails of blood trailing on the ground.His body is undergoing exaggerated changes!

On the skull, red hairs grow and spread all over the skull.The eyes become slit, and the mouth becomes bulging, like a fish's mouth.It's a misshapen head.Behind him, a long tail appeared, covered in scale armor that emitted a black glow in the illusory dream.Behind it, the four meat wings broke free of their clothes, which was particularly hideous.The old man in coarse linen has become a monster, walking in the dream world.His whole body, shrouded in black aura, was strange and terrifying.It's as if you look at it and you're going to be swallowed up.The black gas continues to diffuse, and the area gradually increases.The light of the dream, filled with black air, kept retreating.Qualitatively, the light of dreams is stronger than the black air.In terms of quantity, the light of the dream realm is much weaker than the majestic black gas, and the black gas leaks wildly, roaring, and the light of the dream retreats little by little.The old man in coarse linen stood in place, his whole body turned black, and even the blood that flowed turned into black pus.The whole dream world seems to be shrouded in darkness.Suddenly, in the dream, Xu An'an, dressed in red, appeared.Her face was cold, and there was a clear spring in her eyes, like a fairy on the moon.The flesh-colored stockings wrapped around the thighs indicate that this is not an immortal.Xu Anan looked at the old man in coarse linen with a weak face.The black gas hurt her, and she had to show up.If this continues, the dream world she has painstakingly constructed will collapse."

Who are you?"

Xu Anan asked.The old man in coarse linen raised his head, Xu An'an fell into his eyes, and a fanatical look flashed in his eyes."

You're the master of the dream?"

His voice was hoarse and shrill and contradictory.Xu Anan nodded and asked again, "Who are you?"

”She felt a deep aura in this person.The dean of Mingli Academy is not so strong."

I ......

A God Seeker. ”Xia Guwei's expression was full of expression.Thousands of years are hidden in his eyes.Xu Anan looked at this person and knew what he meant.In this strange human perception, she called Xu An'an an an god on earth.Although this god is still weak, she has a person and is recognized by this world.Xia Guwei stopped leaking black gas, and he walked forward slowly.There was no hostility in him."

When I was a child, the dog that had been playing with me died, and my dad boiled the dog meat and ate it, and I was very uncomfortable.""

When I was older, my father was eaten by a demon, and I was very uncomfortable."

Xia Guwei said slowly, telling about the past: "So, since then, I have had the idea of becoming an all-knowing and all-powerful god!"

”Speaking of this, Xia Guwei's expression was a little distorted, and the red cockscomb on his head was even more blood-red.Xu An'an stood quietly on the side, listening to Xia Guwei's story.At their level, sometimes fighting is pointless."

It's a pity, where is it so easy for God?"

Xia Guwei's eyes showed a look of decline.This world, how many months old was born, from ancient times to the present, there is a legend about the gods.It's a pity that no one became a god."

All my life, I have been struggling on the road of seeking God, and in order to become a god, I will do whatever it takes!"

Xia Guwei said, and behind him, countless distorted faces suddenly appeared, with hideous faces and strange cries."

In the beginning, I thought that the path of God was the pursuit of the qualitative transformation of the soul, and I fed on the human soul, and when I ate a thousand souls, my soul was extremely powerful, but it was full of chaos.God is orderly, not disorderly, and I know I'm wrong. ”Xia Guwei showed a compassionate look on his face, like a Buddha."

A chaotic spirit cannot become a god.And my chaotic soul also limited my development on the path of the divine soul. ”He sighed.When he woke up, it was too late."

So, I don't seek to become a god!

I've set my sights on the demon!

”Xia Guwei's eyes burst out with brilliant light."

The cultivation of human beings, the transcendent path, is inseparable from demons.Without the demon's spiritual seed, human beings would not be able to break through the third order at all.Subsequently, to advance to the fourth order, and even to the fifth order, spiritual seeds are needed.Therefore, if you want to become a god, you must have plenty of spiritual seeds.I replaced my arms, my spleen and kidneys, my heart, and even my brain for the demon clan's!

”Xia Guwei's appearance has long since lost his human form.Even when a demon sees it, he thinks it's a monster."

People borrow demons to be extraordinary, I have always thought that the way of God is hidden in demons."

Xia Guwei's eyes were bleeding and tearful: "In the past hundred years, I have been transforming myself, transforming myself more like a demon, and less and less like a person!"

My power has grown, I have become a twisted monster, and God is getting farther and farther away from me!

”"Tell me, what is God?"

Xia Guwei looked at Xu An'an, and the violent aura was permeating.Xu Anan did not answer, very quiet."

Ghosts are soul bodies, although they are strong, they are not born enough, and they cannot be gods!"

Xia Guwei said."

Demons are aliens, not gods!

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Strange and eternal, not gods!

”"Only I can become a god!"

Speaking of this, Xia Guwei's expression was already distorted.All his life, he pursued to become a god.It's a pity that even if he is extraordinary, he can't find a way out of God."

It's a pity, I'm still defeated, I can't become a god!"

Let him be peerless, invincible, and unable to become a god.Xia Gu shed tears of blood slightly: "I have galloped all my life, just to pray to God."

However, now tell me that God is predestined, and only ghosts can be gods!

”Xia Guwei looked at Xu An'an, with fanaticism, hesitation, and jealousy in his heart.He spent his life praying to God and studying God's ways.Now, tell him that he was wrong.There is no way of God at all, and God is all identified by God."

Then, in this building, those weirdos, all ghosts, are all seeds of God."

Xia Guwei suddenly realized."

Why, I'm not a ghost!

Why, I'm not God!

”Xia Guwei's eyes changed color, oozing black gas.He looked at Xu An'an, with sharp claws growing out of his arms and grabbing at Xu An'an.His strength is already a secret one.:。

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