Cronus's eyes reflected the projection of time. Another God, fubaimo, quietly helped Cronus with his destiny and power, and led him into the future.

He broke through the dimension of time and saw countless branches of destiny. In the dark and nameless land, he stood on a horizontal mirror, smooth, without radian and ups and downs. The horizon is another area, with fish belly white in the darkness. The distorted space-time is like a prism, which shadows the positive and negative tree of life one by one and covers the horizon. This is above time And there is space.

Time and space are two rings, the intersection is the space-time universe, and their respective dimensions are hidden in the bottom.

For the Titans, they have been able to touch this level. Therefore, they can perceive that the unreal sense of their world, time and space, material energy, and even the activities of biological consciousness are all evolving in the same system. They thought that this is the origin of the world and the real destiny.

Cronus bowed his head. The river of time was flowing. He wanted to see clearly the fate of the Titans. It was originally straight. Every time a variable was added, a branch was opened. It was also a tree. Two trees of time and space, one supporting the existence of life, the other supporting the operation of the world.

Here, he saw the end of the Titans. The arrival of foreigners cut off the tree crown of the Titans' original flourishing destiny. It was like a river running into a waterfall and rushing straight down. No matter where it was, it was gray. Cronus found himself standing under the waterfall, which meant that his fate was doomed.

He really doesn't like to believe in fate, which is the conclusion drawn by the law of the world's bottom operation. Is the world a function?

Here, he saw the end of his resistance.

The titans of the Twelve Gods attack the smiling outsider on the terrace. They can smash the fist of the neutron star, but they can't reach that person. Suddenly, the titans of the twelve gods come out with a bunch of noodles and tentacles flying around. They are crazy and start to attack Cronus. Cronus is held on the ground by his compatriots. The dream world of living on the body is broken, and he is dead From mythological Titan to ordinary Titan, as the oldest God King, his failure is humiliating.

Time and again, Cronus fought and then failed. Although the process was strange, he could smash hundreds of things close to God with one blow, but these blasphemous noodles were poisonous, quietly devouring the Titan's body. The things close to God merged with the mythical Titan, twisted into monsters, more terrifying dead bodies than God's sin, with no sense, or crying or laughing, like madness or madness.

And the stranger, just on his throne, tilted his head, showed a vicious look, like looking at a pile of cooked meat.

Why didn't we predict such a terrible situation before? The God King realized that the blade of changeable destiny had a back stab on his people. What's more, the outsider was a variable of fate, and his appearance would bring accidents. It's not just him, such variables, but also many factors that are free from fate and beyond the function system of calculus world.

The light in Cronus' eyes faded, so did the anger in his heart.

After all these years, I'm sure that the world is a fake.

"Is there any way that you will let my people go?" Cronus slowly shrunk from the size of the pangran mountains to a small man, just over two meters tall. He slowly came to Lu Zhengkang's seat and bowed in the eyes of all Titans.

Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "Titan's blood will not be cut off. Your values will all converge on Su Xiangli. Now, I want to vote."

"It's a game that has nothing to do with winning or losing, aktuma. I can announce that you have won."

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, but you can try. If you win, I'll leave. I won't hurt you at all. As long as you join the flying face sect in name, if you lose, you can live as the nourishment of the guard army and Su Su."

Lu Zhengkang grinned, "remember the story I told you? Now, according to the inertia, let's continue the game. I'm ready for the next two games. How can you, your host, shrink back? "

At this time, the Titans finally realized why the outsider had to talk so much.

I don't know what the play is about at first, but I'll listen to it again.

They quickly voted against it, believing that Lu Zhengkang's wealth challenge was a complete failure and could not be regarded as any real wealth at all.

These guys all know that their lives are all in the aktumari. In this grand entertainment ceremony, the extreme madness is death.

The Titans, 944, but only 943 voted against it.

Su Xiangli laughed in the audience, "I agree, this is priceless, brother Lu, I like your story!"

Lu Zhengkang laughed and scolded: "numb meat!"

Xunsheng and Wu Lei huddle in the ranks of Bingqi corier's relatives and smile at each other. Xunsheng points to Lu Zhengkang and says, "this is what we should do, big man!"

Feimianjiao side, 944 votes in favor.

Therefore, the final result was 945 for and 943 against."Well, it's obvious," Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "I have more than 900 votes in favor, while the Dingjun compass has only 420 votes. I won

The God King of iabertos said in a hurry, "you can't count it like this. There are only 20 people who are against the compass. There are more than 900 people who are against your story. You should have lost."

One by one, the big heads began to make suggestions. Some people said that if we want to calculate the ratio, the opposition rate of Dingjun compass was only 21%, while the opposition rate of Lu Zhengkang story was as high as 49%. So it was Titan who won. Some people also said that we should eliminate subjective interference. The 944 votes of feimianjiao could not count

For a moment, all of us became mathematicians.

Finally, Lu Jiaozong suggested that this game should be omitted for the time being, and the results of the latter two games should be discussed. In other words, if there is a one win and one lose outcome in the last two games, it's time to fight for the outcome of the first game.

In the second set, Bingqi collier sent his own warriors to fight. A mountain giant, with a height of 10000 meters, is immune to the following magic effects of legend. He has the power to carry mountains and surpass the sea, and his speed is as fast as thunder. He knows 6000 kinds of martial arts skills. He is known as a warrior of extreme boxing and a strong man of semi God level. He is Bingqi Collier's strongest minister.

But the Titans were particularly worried about letting the weak Wanmi dwarf appear, so they all mentioned that they had stronger relatives.

Lu Zhengkang held his face, "it seems that there is a little accident in your program arrangement."

Cronus whispered to his God, Queen Rhea, that he would let his son out.

"Are you sure?" Ruiya is a little scared. "That child is doomed to destroy the Titans. How can he drink poison to quench his thirst?"

"But it's the most appropriate one."

Lu Zhengkang asked again, "have you decided? Who are you sending? "

"We send a sinner. Sin and punishment are part of power. We send Zeus." After Cronus's words were uttered, the audience was in the cold for a moment.

Lu Zhengkang's spirit was revived, "Zeus? Well, it will be a good play. My warrior, his name is Shuo Gu · flying swallow in the forest. Let's move to the duel arena. I personally like the atmosphere of the duel arena. "