Chen ang crossed his sword knee and sat down on the sea level. He didn't pay any attention to the blood billows sweeping around him, but looked up at the original position of the bright moon above his head.

The whole sea is shaking. If someone can observe this vast sea area in detail, he can find countless ripples. Tens of billions of tons of sea water are trembling from the waves to the seabed, from the east coast of Africa to the Red Sea.

This force can crush dozens of dark descendants as big as gehros now, but this powerful energy has done useless work on this sea of blood.

This kind of terror characteristic of accommodating everything has the flavor of "husband only does not compete, so the world can't compete with him".

Because the characteristics of containing everything, polluting everything and swallowing everything must be chaotic and chaotic.

The structure of matter is destroyed and the connection of molecules is broken, but it doesn't matter to gehros. All destruction is the increase of entropy, and the driving shell of outer God is the high embodiment of entropy. They are destruction, they are chaos, they are destruction itself, and all destruction, chaos and destruction are only part of their existence.

"All things move from order to disorder, order to destruction, and existence to the end, which is determined by their nature. When we explore the truth of all things, we will find that they will eventually move towards destruction, destruction, death and chaos... Looking at the world, is there an immortal in the universe?"

Chen ang sighed: "outer gods are the highly materialized entropy of the universe. They themselves represent the process of the end of all things, so they can't be destroyed, destroyed and died... These behaviors that increase entropy will only make them stronger."

"Why did the war burn and the autumn leaves fall?"

"Nature cannot be robbed!"

Pulling out the long sword in front of his knee, Chen Ang's eyes moved inch by inch on the sword, completely ignoring the roaring sea of blood only three meters away from him. The shock circle around him collapsed slowly in the pervasive erosion and destruction, and the power representing the end of all things was getting closer and closer to him.

"What indifference and malice is it to create something like you from the nature of the universe?"

"Although it's shameless to say so, I still want to emphasize..." Chen ang said with emotion: "I'm so strong! I'm so strong that I'm afraid! Apocalypse... It's fucking strong! I can't beat him at all!"

"So..." Chen ang looked back and roared angrily, "I'm going to hang up!"

"Professor! The power of fantasy, bless me!"

Chen Ang's hair blew up, as if a golden flame wrapped him. The boundary between reality and fantasy was blurred at the moment. Chen ang could feel his will running through every inch of his body, and even extend outside his body, impose his will on reality, turn emptiness into reality, create nothing from nothing, and change the world!

But he didn't do anything meaningless. He just saw a yoke in his body and struggled to break free of it.

How powerful is Chen ang in professor's imagination?

Transcend the dimension, master the universe, control the multiverse with every move, collapse to Planck's length in the dimension, and expand to an all inclusive existence in a non-interference state?

No... much more than that.

Because the imaginary enemy is the apocalypse, even if he imagines the apocalypse, he cannot defeat himself. Only Chen ang can defeat Chen ang. If the Apocalypse cannot, let Chen ang of another dimension come.

Tracing back his own memory, like returning to the matrix, he allowed the warm feeling to envelop him. Chen ang explored another mysterious self in the multi-dimensional world.

"Lying high in the nine clouds, the futon is true. Outside the dark and yellow world, I should teach you."

The full moon rises above sea level and shines obliquely on Chen ang.

He is a young man with a beautiful face and still looks like Chen ang, but his shadow is thin, as if he would leave the world at any time.

There should not be a moon now. Under the cover of the sea of blood, the moonlight should not shine in, but there is a bright moon hanging in the middle of the sky, sprinkling the silver moonlight on the sea of blood,

The tide set off by gehros was higher than the clouds and was like an iron wall on all sides. When it collapsed, there was a real tendency of mountain collapse. The afterwave hit the ship, and the 10000 ton ship under Chen Ang's feet was thrown to the top of the wave like a toy. However, no matter how turbulent the sea of blood was, the huge ship under Chen Ang's feet was as stable as a mountain. Under the irradiation of the moonlight, the blood waves from the mountains retreated as if they had been tamed.

Independent of the sea of blood, young Chen ang looked leisurely at the full moon above his head. The moonlight shone on his skin, just like the best jade, reflecting a glittering halo, bringing him a timeless and sacred taste.

The fishy smell of the sea of blood blew his long sleeves, and his body was flying fast like a God

"Who sees the moon by the river? When does the moon shine at the beginning of the year?" young Chen ang sighed deeply and looked back at the distance beyond his sight, but he was looking at himself.

Picking up the picture scroll at hand, Chen ang shook it off. A vast Milky way included it and swallowed up the world. At this moment, all cosmic civilizations can observe that a milky way and the Milky way are intertwined together, and then quickly retreat, disappearing like an illusion. Only Chen ang has a little more dust on the picture scroll at hand.

A dry land suddenly appeared in the middle of the Indian Ocean, and the giant ship at the foot of Chen ang was stranded on the beach at the bottom of the sea.

Grabbing the scroll, he shook it gently and wiped out some dust inside. Young Chen ang put away the scroll, held it with the bright moon and disappeared into the moonlight.

In situ, only an illusory shadow is left.

When the blurred boundary between fantasy and reality becomes clear, the hazy feeling fades, and the shadow slowly returns to Chen Ang's appearance as if it had color.

The surrounding sea water was buried like a high wall collapsed. A white line in the sky was getting closer and closer in the roar. The tsunami rushed to the huge ship on the beach

He lifted up the hull at his feet, and Chen ang seemed to be frightened and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's terrible! I'm also ferocious in other dimension lines. I'm estimated to be a cruel role of others... The professor can play big this time and can't move for at least two months." Chen ang couldn't help shaking when he thought of his deep and clear eyes.

"Although it is only a shadow, it is really a completely different existence from the Apocalypse..."

"But in some ways, they are the same - the same ruthlessness. Am I essentially a ruthless, lustless, ferocious and terrible existence?"