As the night gets darker and the sea breeze is blowing, a medium and large warship is sailing at high speed on the sea.

The uppermost deck.

Jiang Lulu was extremely surprised and asked, "Who told you?"

"Chen Jiawei."

Dr. Sang slowly spoke a name, his voice lowered a lot, and a clear look of awe flashed across his face.

Hearing words.

Jiang Lulu was stunned.

To her, this name is very strange and has never been heard of.

You should know that even in the extraordinary world, only a very small number of people know the original name of the first genius. Most people are used to the title of the first genius, not to mention that they do not have enough authority and cannot be found.

Seeing her confused look on her face, Dr. Sang casually explained: "Chen Jiawei is the first genius. She has the strange talent to sense parallel time and space, and temporarily borrow power."

"Otherwise, if she becomes a saint, how can she fight the real god in the Death Space?"

"In countless worlds, at all times, countless Chen Jiawei exploded at the same time, and that power was earth-shaking, so that he could crush the colorful divine body head-on."

Dr. Sang talked about the secrets. He was under too much pressure. These things were buried in his heart all the time, like a backlog of volcanoes, and he couldn't find a suitable person to talk about.

Next to the round table.

Jiang Lulu, who was about to eat a bite of crystal white rice, was completely stunned: "The first genius? Didn't she die?"

As far as she knows, the world's first extraordinary genius was due to the cooperation of experiments, and the later extraordinary genius was taken as a warning and regarded genius as a gift from God, which could not be analyzed or reproduced.

"There's no one."

"That doesn't mean death." Dr. Sang's tone suddenly felt a little tired. He took the blame for so many years, and of course he was depressed. The saints didn't like him and were very alert. In fact, he was pretty good at being cold-eyed, such as the peak consultant Mo Xiusheng, who had an uncontrollable murderous intent every time he met.

"At that time, she surpassed time and disappeared directly."

"Countless worlds, countless hers, merged together in an instant."

"Only based on human vocabulary, there is no way to accurately describe her life form. That is the ultimate, supreme, and the great gods in the alien space are also somewhat inferior."

As we all know.

The gods who became extraordinary and saints against them, they manifested and descended from different spaces, were not real bodies.

"Great God! So powerful!" Jiang Lulu suddenly screamed, and then realized it, "That means that we humans have a backing and a backer! According to your wishes, she can kill all the gods on the earth by just snapping her fingers."

"this……"

Dr. Sang smiled embarrassedly and shook his head.

Being beyond time is not omniscient and omnipotent, and every move is subject to great limitations.

"Okay." Jiang Lulu hit the nail on the head and pointed it at the core of the matter: "Then tell me, what's the use of her? Just use it as a background board?"

“…”

Dr. Sang was silent for a little while and hesitated: "The God War is not that simple, it is hard to say, it is hard to explain."

Jiang Lulu wanted to speak but stopped, but stopped talking and wanted to chew two bites of crab roe bread hatefully: "So, you must have known it a long time ago!"

There seemed to be resentment in his words. Seeing this, Dr. Sang quickly explained: "I didn't know much about mimicry before. Besides, not everyone can become an artificial god."

Such a precious opportunity must be seized even if he dies. He thought Jiang Lulu should not blame him.

"hehe."

Jiang Lulu curled her lips, and she looked at the delicious food on the round table, vaguely understanding why the saints, including Tang Hong, could not trust Dr. Sang.

She simply stood up, took a few meal plates and a cup of soy milk, walked to the edge of the deck, and looked into the distance.

The vast sea and the vast and boundless night sky came into view. Only the sound of sea water slapped on the side of the warship... At this moment, she also accepted her fate and drank soy milk. Her face became paler, but her pupils began to shine with brilliant golden light.

Mimic interruption, not termination, will still be re-activated.

really.

[Immortal] It does not deceive humans. The blood of genius temporarily blocks the mimicry process at best, and cannot do it once and for all.

I saw her body becoming more and more crystal clear, as if she was about to ascend to the sky in the next moment and become a god in the universe.

"Has the mimicry started again?"

Dr. Sang witnessed everything and watched the changes, his face became gloomy.

"Did they find it?"

He frowned and pondered, feeling deeply powerless.

In terms of strength alone, he is probably the weakest born saint among countless parallel space-time.

A natural saint is extremely talented, and even in some aspects, he is above genius. Once he starts the path of willpower practice, he will be able to break through to the saint in less than a year.

There are no obstacles, bottlenecks, or barriers during the period.

Breaking the limit and moving water is as simple as eating and drinking water.

"but……"

"It's better to be cautious." Dr. Sang remembered the warning of the first genius and was shocked and afraid: "So many parallel worlds, as long as I break the limit of willpower and become a saint, follow the infinite divine light, infinite divine power, and infinite divine power, and the entire world collapses."

For this reason, he did not dare to practice his will and was always restraining the upward trend of his own will.

He is a natural saint.

Once the will practice begins, it will never stop.

Buzz!

Suddenly, an invisible wave seemed to fall from the top of the sky, to gush out from the depths of the earth's core, and to explode from the distant universe. In just a moment, it enveloped the world.

Dr. Sang turned his head and took a look.

The night is solidified, the moon is solidified, and everything is solidified.

The sultry air was also still, mixed with a hint of cool sea breeze, the turbulent deep sea surface was all still, and even the Hua** ship was driving at high speed was completely still, and the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind seemed to turn into blood film.

More than that.

Including the round table in front of him, it was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and the heat and fragrance were all still!

"Free-time and space."

He couldn't help but murmur, widened his eyes and observed carefully.

pity.

I can't understand at all.

It seems like a tiny ant trying to interpret the various messages of the black hole.

He looked to the left: Jiang Lulu's back freezes, her blonde hair emits a faint light, some of which are swinging, and some of which are floating out of thin air like five-line spectrals.

He looked forward: the warship was riding the wind and waves, and a famous soldier stood in an extremely standard military posture, motionless, as if he was a sculpture, or like a solemn painting.

The Earth, solar system, and the Milky Way and the Starry Sky at the macro level are all silent!

The molecules and particles at the microscopic level are all frozen!

Boom!

With an incomprehensible, indescribable, and indescribable roar echoed, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and there were even a lot of singing sounds.

"Human Emperor!"

"Human Emperor!" "Human Emperor!"

"Human Emperor!" "Human Emperor!" "Human Emperor!"
Chapter completed!