The gods looked at the King of Storm as if they were looking at an ant: "Everyone said you can't hurt me.
You are empty, so all your strength is also empty, and you cannot hurt the fake ones. You just don’t understand.”
He was obviously playing with the King of Storm and was slow to take action.
The King of Storm shouted: "Is this knife empty?!"
A huge thick-backed knife about twenty meters long was suddenly pulled out from the storage bag and slashed at the gods.
The gods shook their heads: "I am empty, I am all empty, and external things are even more empty. Just ants, just ants..."
He reached out his hand and grabbed the thick-backed knife, and gently pinched it, and the entire knife immediately dissipated into countless spots of light.
"I've had enough fun, die." The gods smiled faintly, reached out and pinched the neck of the King of Storm.
You can't let him go!!! You must never let him go!!!
Han Ming's heart thumped. If the King of Storm is killed, the gods will leave immediately. Next time, they will bring a large number of gods to the earth and completely occupy this novel universe living on another leaf.
.
The King of Storm cannot die!!
Han Ming gritted his teeth, turned into a ray of light and rushed out.
"Walk!!"
With a loud shout, he grabbed the left arm of the Storm King and rushed into the depths of the earth, and waved out a crackling ice and fire blade that was jumping with an electric arc.
The gods were slightly stunned: "I hid very tightly."
The ice and fire blade touched the body of the gods, and it also turned into a light spot and disappeared, unable to cause any harm to him.
"Is it that easy to leave?"
He smiled, and a thin light rushed into the ground with his right finger.
Han Ming's strength is much higher than that of an ordinary nine-stage strongman, especially the terrifying elemental perception power, which made him immediately notice an energy body rushing towards him.
“Get out of here!”
He pushed the King of Storm away and dodged to the side.
He still couldn't escape with such a fast speed. The light column penetrated Han Ming's left thigh with a whoosh.
Han Ming covered the wound and grabbed the King of Storm and ran away.
The gods smiled and turned into a ray of light and rushed into the ground.
"Damn it, can't you go to outer space?" Han Ming asked anxiously.
The King of Storm smiled bitterly: "No, he can sense the existence of all creatures and be able to transform into that creature.\
Outer space? There are no creatures there at all. If we go, we will be two beacons.”
Han Ming's thinking rotated rapidly: "No, no! There must be something wrong!!
If he could sense any creature and transform into it, why could he not find you before?
If you are strong enough and cannot invade, you should immediately notice that there are several creatures in this world that cannot be invaded, which means you have discovered your traces.
But since he didn't find out, this must have meant something."
The King of Storm shook his head blankly, and was about to speak when he suddenly screamed.
Han Ming hurriedly dodged sideways, and a ray of light penetrated the lower abdomen of the Storm King, and rubbed Han Ming's cheek tightly and penetrated it.
"Catch up!!"
While speaking, Han Ming had already pulled the King of Storm into the deep sea.
Whenever a large group of fish passed by, all the fish paused instantly and looked in the direction of Han Ming and the others.
"Damn it! I've been seen!" Han Ming shouted loudly and speeded up again.
The gods behind him had arrived, raised their right hand and emitted two rays of light at a time.
"flash!!"
Han Ming released an ice and fire shield and pushed the King of Storm away again.
However, the light penetrated the Ice and Fire Shield without any hindrance, and this time pierced Han Ming and the King of Storm's chest.
Han Ming gritted his teeth and pulled the King of Storm to continue his crazily escape.
"Re-enter the ground!" Through the depths of the vast ocean, it entered the bottom of the seabed.
There should be no creatures there.
No, no...
He should be able to feel the existence of living organisms and invade their bodies. But he cannot detect which living organism is something he cannot invade.
In other words, he cannot control the living organisms of the entire world at the same time, and must go through layers of inspections.
When he swept through the hemisphere on the other side, he found that there was nothing invasive, he would come to the other side to patrol.
But he can instantly see the world through the perspective of any creature.
In other words, he sees and invades are also two different concepts. It is easy to see, but invades requires a little effort.
Whoosh!!
Another light penetrated the seabed, hitting the King of Storm's chest accurately.
"Damn it!! Why can't this wound be recovered?"
The King of Storm smiled bitterly and said, "The injuries he caused cannot be recovered. Thank you for saving me. But we really don't have to escape anymore.
He is the god of the gods, we are just mortals..."
Han Ming gritted his teeth: "If you can't escape, you have to escape! I, Han Ming, have never given up!
Come with me!!"
Han Ming instantly let the core of Shuijinghua instantly release all the energy, and his whole person turned into a pure electric light. With a crackling sound, he disappeared directly from the ground with the King of Storm.
The next moment, the gods appeared where the two of them had just seen each other, looked around blankly, and laughed: "I didn't expect that there are people with more than nine dans of strength.
It's a bit interesting now, you can play with it. Haha."
At this time, Han Ming brought the King of Storm back to his painting gallery.
This is a very dense area of humans, so it will not make himself and the King of Storm so conspicuous. At the same time, as long as he and the King of Storm do not go out, others will not be able to see themselves.
"You have some rest first."
The King of Storm nodded helplessly: "My world is over..."
Han Ming patted the King of Storm on the shoulder, his mouth felt a little bitter, but he didn't know how to comfort him.
The strength I have always relied on is vulnerable to the real gods.
What is this for?
What is the realm of the true self? The true self?
Who am I? Who is me again?
Han Ming knew that it would not be easy for the gods to find themselves in a short period of time. Unless he was really impatient and killed all the humans on the earth.
Otherwise, they would never find the two of them. In other words, they still have some time to deal with.
"Can you turn off your kernel?" Han Ming asked.
The King of Storm shook his head.
"Then you stay here alone, don't go out. I can turn off my core. Even if he invades my body, he will not see you, and he will not notice me at the same time." After explaining a few words, Han Ming took a step forward
Go out.
It is always dangerous for two people to be together. I am afraid that the gods also know that they will find a lively place to hide and focus on searching. It will be better if they are separated.
The true self, what is the true self.
If that gods can become any person, that is, any person is him, that is, it is me.
So, what is the difference between me and others?
If you cannot understand this principle, you cannot kill this god clan member no matter what.
During this period, Han Ming continued to flee from all corners of the world.
Sometimes when passing by a street, almost everyone on the street would pause for a moment, watch around, and then resume. They had no idea what had happened just now.
However, Han Ming never felt that he had been invaded, but when he left a mark, he would occasionally find that he had deviated from his position just now. He immediately knew that he had been invaded. This situation happened
No less than five times.
Han Ming even deliberately covered his face and unblocked the kernel, which immediately attracted the attention of the gods.
Then he quickly escaped, and closed the core again during the process, causing the gods to lose their target again. Thus, he led him away and prevented him from moving towards the area of the King of Storm.
Such a child has been around for a full month.
Han Ming kept stopping and thinking about what I was.
Me, what... Why can't I be him? Because I have my thoughts and my own flesh and blood, I am me.
Why can't I be the woman opposite? Does that woman also regard herself as me? Her me?
Time is too long, and the patience of the gods may gradually disappear.
On this day, Han Ming squatted under a tree and stared blankly. A puppy shook his tail and came to Han Ming.
Han Ming sprinkled some bread crumbs, and the puppy shook his tail and lowered his head. After licking, he looked up at Han Ming in anticipation.
Han Ming looked at the puppy's eyes in a daze, subconsciously took out a small piece of ham and threw it on the ground.
The puppy happily picked it up and ate it.
"Every world has its own laws. Perhaps, one person is a world. All these worlds gather into me to participate in this human world. And everyone I see is also
Appears in such a structure.
So, why can I feel that I am me? Why do I think I am unique, du li, an individual.
So, does this puppy think there is also an I in his heart?"
At this time, the puppy looked up at Han Ming again.
Han Ming looked at the puppy blankly, and gradually fell into a strange fantasy.
Why am I not it? How does it look at the world, how does it look at me? Can I see it? Can I do it? Am I real? Or is it fake?
As he thought about it, Han Ming suddenly felt that his consciousness had changed, and the scenery that appeared in front of him suddenly changed.
His vision suddenly became much shorter. In front of him, a familiar person was squatting, staring at him blankly.
But at the same time, Han Ming felt that two mes appeared at this time, Han Ming was me, and the puppy was me. Or, I was Han Ming, and I was also a puppy.
Han Ming's mind exploded and he was stunned for a moment.
He slowly stood up and took a step forward. The world in front of him seemed to be a mirror, and as he took one step forward, it made a crisp sound.
The mirror was broken and Han Ming walked out of it.
who I am……
He walked along the way, asking himself in confusion all the way, and gradually came to the street. Han Ming felt that everyone on the street was me.
These people seemed to be shadows, and instantly flew over and merged into Han Ming's body. His body suddenly shook, and there was no one on the street.
But if you close your eyes and open your eyes again, people are still people, streets, and streets are still.
They are all me, I am all of them.
Han Ming gradually realized that along the way, he felt that he was the only one left in the whole world, and everyone was himself. Standing alone on the huge earth, he felt a sense of depression.
"The true self...the true self is me, it is unquestionable and it absolutely exists!!"
Han Ming clenched his fists, and a small ball of ice and fire jumped in the palm of his hand.
Maybe once, this ice and fire were just mastered by an illusory person, so it is also illusory. And now, I am real, so it is also real.
"This...is the realm of the true self, is this, is it God!!"
Han Ming took a step, as if he had entered a mirror. Everyone in front of him appeared collectively, and took another step, as if he had broken through the mirror, and everyone disappeared again.
"Become... God..." Han Ming sighed to the sky. It turns out that this world is just a painting, and I was originally a person in the painting. No matter how strong the things in the painting are, they can only deal with people in the painting, but those who view the painting can
Tear the painting apart. However, the people in the painting cannot tear the people who are watching the painting apart.
And now, I finally came out. I am no longer a person in the painting, but a person who paints.
All of this is thanks to the gods, who inspired me. Perhaps, this is fate.