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Li Hao's mind was cast into an endless world with the help of the power of the chat group.

It's like falling into an abyss, or sank into the water.

Dull, depressing.

Soon, Li Hao felt that all the suppression disappeared and when he regained his perception of the outside world, he had already arrived over a noisy city. Following the chat group's senses, his mind instantly landed in the deep alley.

Ming Yanwei's face was full of fear, her gorgeous face was full of tears, and her sexy body leaned against the cold wall and shivered.

Fear, unprecedented fear!

Ming Yanwei looked at the many gangsters with lewd (anti-blocking words) smiling in front of her, and didn't know what she was going to face.

But she didn't dare to think about it, nor did she want to think about it.

Scarface pinched Ming Yanwei's chin and cursed: "Bitch, if you didn't look like you look quite handsome, I'd stab you to death."

"Smack it."

Scarface slapped Ming Yanwei's right hand, her eyes drooped slightly and threatened fiercely: "Serve your brothers well, I will give you a way out. Otherwise, hum."

Ming Yanwei had already been scared to death. Facing the threat from Scarface, she felt as if she had been frozen and could not move.

This is!?

Li Hao felt the message from the chat group and suddenly woke up.

Ming Yanwei!

An important supporting role in infinite horror!

Li Hao was surprised and a little surprised.

Infinite terror, the main god space!

This situation seems a bit subtle, the main god space?

In a sense, the chat group of the world is quite similar to the main god space.

Traveling through the heavens and connecting with all worlds is just not sure which chat group is more powerful than the main god space.

However, according to the novel, the power of the main god space should be very limited.

Because the fourth-level reincarnator at the fourth-level gene lock can withstand the erasure from the main god space, and the strength of the fourth-level advanced is at most equivalent to the realm before Li Hao melts the essence and blood of the ancestor witch, and has the power of Lu Chen.

When it comes to the fourth level of gene lock, we have to talk about the level of gene lock power.

Unlocking the first-level gene lock can only exert power beyond ordinary people, and it is even worse than a warrior who has practiced for many years.

By unlocking the second-order gene lock, the attributes of the body will be greatly improved, but they still do not exceed the limits of ordinary people.

Unlocking the third-level gene lock is a redevelopment of the brain domain, giving birth to a powerful sixth sense, with extremely wonderful power. At this level, it has exceeded the limitations of ordinary people and is heading towards extraordinary strong people.

But starting from the fourth-order gene lock, the power of gene lock began to increase explosively.

The fourth-level primary can smash tall buildings with one punch and destroy a city with bare hands.

The fourth-level intermediate level has been able to destroy a city with one punch, and even face millions of modern armies alone, facing nuclear bombs and scrubbing the ground with a calm face.

The fourth-level advanced is even more powerful, and it can be destroyed by one blow for hundreds of miles. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a human-shaped natural disaster.

As for the so-called fifth-level saints, they have already involved the supreme level of immortals and gods, and even stronger people. In the infinitely terrifying world, every small level of improvement from the fourth-level gene lock is the gap between heaven and earth.

Li Hao thought in his heart, but was soon awakened by Ming Yanwei's scream.

However, the scar man waved impatiently and signaled his brothers to come forward to take Ming Yanwei away. Facing the gangster who walked up with a lewd smile on his face, Ming Yanwei was so scared that she screamed and cried bitterly, hiding in the corner of the wall and trembling.

"No, don't, save me, help me."

"Bah, help me, I'll make you feel ecstatic later."

"You shout, even if you shout, no one will come to save you."

"Swish, why don't we call her someone?"

"Breaking the throat, breaking the throat."

Everyone was teasing each other, especially when they heard someone making a fuss, they couldn't help laughing.

The sound was in the dark night, like the sound of a demon from hell, and like sharp blades, constantly piercing Ming Yanwei's heart.

Despair, fear.

“It’s really boring.”

At this moment, a cold male voice suddenly sounded above the alley.

Everyone looked in the sound and were all there stupidly.

A face!

A huge face appeared above the alley.

The images are blurry, like real and illusion, and like phantoms in dreams.

ghost!

In an instant, everyone thought of something in the legend.

But before they could beg for mercy, Li Hao had already made moves.

space!

broken!

The space where everyone is located is like a broken mirror, and the deep and dark space is like a black hole that devours everything.

Without struggle or screaming, everyone was instantly swallowed by the broken space.

Ming Yanwei also fell into it, but the darkness around her did not swallow her, but instead seemed like an invisible protective cover.

Faced with the obviously abnormal scene in front of him, Ming Yanwei's face was confused, unable to tell whether it was a surprise or a fear.

This scene completely broke her perception of reality and her inherent three views.

"You, are you God?"

Ming Yanwei looked at the human figure looming in the void and barely recovered her mind. Her voice trembled, revealing complex emotions that she couldn't even explain. There was desire, gratitude, fear, and tension.

"Welcome to join the chat group of Zhutians, newcomers."

Li Hao replied calmly, but completely woke Ming Yanwei up from fear.

Chat group of all the worlds!

Could it be?

Ming Yanwei instantly thought of the voice that appeared in her mind not long ago, and finally understood Li Hao's origin and also understood the situation she encountered.

After a little understanding of the other party's origin, Ming Yanwei's fear suddenly dissipated.

At the same time, endless curiosity and doubt poured into Ming Yanwei's heart.

What is the chat group of Zhutians?

And the man in front of you, who is it?

Ming Yanwei was curious, even suppressed her fear of the unknown, and asked carefully: "Who are you?"

"The Chat Group Master of the World of Heavens."

Li Hao responded calmly: "We are separated from endless worlds, not in the same universe. What you see now is just a manifestation of my divine thought.

This ray of divine thought cannot last in your world for a long time, so your doubts need to go to the chat group to find the answers.

See you later, the unlucky newcomer.”

Unlucky newcomer!?

Ming Yanwei widened her bright eyes, feeling amused and crying. Her fear of Li Hao's terrifying power and mysteriousness was instantly dispersed, with a little more intimacy.

But when she came to her senses, she found that she had no idea where she had been.

It is not the dim alley around, but the blind spots of the brightly lit shopping mall corridor. A noisy sound came from outside, as if it was a dark place in a noisy place in the city.

Ming Yanwei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the bustling voices outside.

She looked at the soft light and shadow outside, and even felt like a different life in her heart.

Ming Yanwei stared at the light in the corner with blurred eyes, and couldn't help but think of Li Hao's previous words.

It’s not the same universe, a ray of divine thoughts descend, and the chat group of all the heavens?

Could it be that the group leader is a god, a great and incredible god in the legend?

By the way, chat group.

At the same time, in the alley where Ming Yanwei had disappeared.

A petite figure appeared quietly in the alley that had long since returned to peace.

She has short hair, a hot figure, a slightly immature face, and looks like a girl who is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The girl's skin is delicate, especially her hands, slender and fair.

She looked at the ordinary alleys solemnly, felt the gradually disappearing fluctuations in the void, and whispered: "What a strong power, this is not the great power of the world. Who is it, and what kind of existence has come?"

The girl frowned slightly and was about to leave when she suddenly saw something in the corner of the wall.

Wallet, pink wallet.

The girl picked up her wallet and could vaguely feel a warm breath from it. It was obvious that she had not been abandoned for a long time.

She opened her wallet and saw the ID card on it, with a strange color flashing in her eyes.
Chapter completed!