……
She had a long dream.
In the dream, countless people wearing white coats and masks surrounded her, sweating profusely.
Judging from their shocked and solemn expressions, it seems that they are dealing with an extremely difficult thing.
By the way, I was seriously injured before and was already in dying. This may be the self-comfort of the brain?
She knew how bad her condition was. Under normal circumstances, medical staff would turn around and ask for instructions on their funerals without spending energy to do useless work.
Although she believed that Roland was the one who created the world, she also knew that God was not omnipotent, otherwise she would not let God's messengers find opportunities.
And she persisted to the end according to the other party's requirements, which was a clear conscience.
Realizing that dreaming is a wonderful feeling, I feel like I am soaked in warm soft light, and the pain I suffer is gone. The sound of people talking is like coming from a faraway place, and the picture in front of me is becoming more and more blurry, making me drowsy.
Gradually, the scene and other fragments of memory merged together.
The gray sky above my head turned into a white shadowless lamp.
After the doctor finished his work, she left one by one. She saw that she was picked up by medical staff and sent to a pair of men and women.The two kissed her, with a happy smile on their faces.
Then she struggled and grew up little by little.
The revolving lantern...she realized that this might be the last flashback of her brain.
Strangely, the memory fragments that were clearly unable to remember no matter how they thought about it, and only had a few extremely vague impressions were completely reproduced in the dream.
She saw her childhood residence, her backyard full of sheets, and... her family.
It turned out that where she lived at that time was like this.
Lying in the arms of her family, she closed her eyes with satisfaction.
When sleepiness completely enveloped her, a doting murmur came from the top of her head.
You said...what should the child be named?
Otherwise, it’s called Fei Yuhan.
……
After a long time, Fei Yuhan slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the familiar ward ceiling, her thoughts were blank for a long time before she realized.
Wait, I...is this still alive?
She tried to feel her whole body, but found that her hands and feet responded to her will. Not only that, there was no trace of stagnation between her consciousness and movements, as if they had never been injured.
Fei Yuhan raised his right hand in front of him in surprise. Although his entire arm was wrapped in bandages, from the outline, it was no problem to describe it as perfect as it was from the beginning.
This hand was clearly broken several times before, and even the bones were broken into the flesh. It was impossible to return to its original state by conventional means.
She couldn't help but burst into laughter.
That guy... really did Ah.
At that time, he actually swears that because I am a god, didn’t he notice that his age is not suitable for such lines?
Well...Master... At this moment, a whisper that was almost a dreamy voice came to my ears.
Fei Yuhan turned his head and found that a white-haired girl lying beside the bed was not someone else, but the other world creator in the mouth of the God Messenger, Jie Luo.
She put her hands on her head, as if she was still sleeping, but from the other party's slightly melancholy eyebrows, she probably stayed by the bedside during the period when she was in a coma.
Fei Yuhan smiled, quietly turned over and got out of bed, carried Jieluo into the quilt, and then walked out of the ward with a slight foot.
And in the corridor rest area, she saw Roland, Vachilles, and many martial artists.
Seeing her appear, a commotion broke out in the crowd, and many people surrounded her and asked about her situation.
But she flew straight past, strode to Roland, grabbed his hand, "Let's go, it's time to do the serious business."
Roland instantly felt dozens of scorching gazes on him, uh... serious?
It would be too unconvincing to just claim that he is a Creation God or something. However, if you add a genius martial artist, the effect may be very different. Isn’t this your exchange condition?She raised her eyebrows and said, "You have fulfilled your promise, it's my turn next."
You just passed by like this?Roland asked in surprise.
At this moment, Fei Yuhan was still wearing a striped shirt of a hospital patient. The bandage was wrapped from her ankle to her neck, and her head was exposed outside, making her look like a rice dumpling.
She took Roland and walked towards the entrance of the corridor. Of course, this would be more convincing, right?
……
In the conference hall of the sanatorium, the high-level buildings in Prism City sat around and listened to Fei Yuhan's report with a complicated expression.
The enemy at that time was distinctly different from the Demon Fallen. Not only did it possess incredible abilities, it was also difficult to suffer fatal damage, even if I raised the power of nature to the limit.According to it, only the creators and divine messengers of this world can destroy their core.
The facts prove this, and I have hit its head chart many times, but the other party is unscathed.If Roland hadn't arrived in time, then things might have been irreversible.The enemy calls himself Delta, from erosion, is the messenger of the gods.If it was one of the murderers of the city of Prism, it can be completely inferred that its accomplices also had similar characteristics.There is no doubt that our world is in great danger.
This statement caused a whispering sound in the venue.
The fallen demon is not afraid of ordinary martial arts, only martial artists can kill them.But now there is a sudden extra divine envoy, and even the power of nature is ineffective against it, doesn’t it mean that it has no rivals at all?
If other martial artists said this, everyone probably still suspected that it was a problem of ability, but Fei Yuhan would not have any doubts about this.
An invincible enemy is chilling just to think about it.
Not to mention that there are several more messengers of God.
I'm glad you were fine in the end, and I'm glad that Mr. Roland was on the side of the association.After pondering for a moment, Panshi spoke first, indeed, judging from the information collected on the scene, the enemy does have power that we cannot understand, and the martial artists who defeated it must be present.Based on the descriptions of all parties, we have reason to believe that it was the hunter Roland who defeated the erosion enemy.In addition, he must have extraordinary means to rescue you from unimaginable serious injuries, but... just by the enemy's words, he can determine that he is the creator of the world. Isn't that a little...too hasty?
I agree.After all, this concept can be big or small. If the world was created by some people, then where were these people before it appeared?
It's so ridiculous. Our world should have been born from the Big Bang!
If this was Miss Fei Yuhan’s judgment, I would be willing to believe it.Everyone has seen her injuries. It is not an exaggeration to describe her rebirth as a reincarnation. She has basically healed in just one day and a night. Who else can do this except the gods?
Don’t forget that the erosion enemy also calls himself a divine envoy!If both are considered gods, who has the final say?
The senior officials were talking for a while. Although they deliberately lowered the volume, all the powerful martial artists present could still clearly hear each other's conversations, and the voices of questioning accounted for the majority.
First of all, you've made a mistake.Fei Yuhan interrupted everyone's discussion. It was not because of this battle that I thought Roland was the creator of the world, but I had long doubted it, but I was just confirmed in the battle.As for the specific process that is more complicated, I won’t do it here.I know this matter sounds unbelievable, but everyone seems to have ignored it. The creator is by my side. If he can come up with decisive evidence, there will naturally be a conclusion on this matter, right?
Roland couldn't help but touch his forehead. He knew that this was not something that was easy to win, so he did not intend to disclose to the association at the beginning.
However, since he has reached this point, he has to cooperate with Fei Yuhan, who is doing his best to help him announce his identity.
I wonder if the association still has the core of the fallen natural power?Roland looked to guard the rock.
Most of the cores were taken away by the enemy in the fall of Prism City, and the remaining were only a few recent hunts to achieve results.The rock nodded, they are now being under my personal care.
Then bring all the cores.He said slowly, it was time to return the imprisoned magic to this world.
She had a long dream.
In the dream, countless people wearing white coats and masks surrounded her, sweating profusely.
Judging from their shocked and solemn expressions, it seems that they are dealing with an extremely difficult thing.
By the way, I was seriously injured before and was already in dying. This may be the self-comfort of the brain?
She knew how bad her condition was. Under normal circumstances, medical staff would turn around and ask for instructions on their funerals without spending energy to do useless work.
Although she believed that Roland was the one who created the world, she also knew that God was not omnipotent, otherwise she would not let God's messengers find opportunities.
And she persisted to the end according to the other party's requirements, which was a clear conscience.
Realizing that dreaming is a wonderful feeling, I feel like I am soaked in warm soft light, and the pain I suffer is gone. The sound of people talking is like coming from a faraway place, and the picture in front of me is becoming more and more blurry, making me drowsy.
Gradually, the scene and other fragments of memory merged together.
The gray sky above my head turned into a white shadowless lamp.
After the doctor finished his work, she left one by one. She saw that she was picked up by medical staff and sent to a pair of men and women.The two kissed her, with a happy smile on their faces.
Then she struggled and grew up little by little.
The revolving lantern...she realized that this might be the last flashback of her brain.
Strangely, the memory fragments that were clearly unable to remember no matter how they thought about it, and only had a few extremely vague impressions were completely reproduced in the dream.
She saw her childhood residence, her backyard full of sheets, and... her family.
It turned out that where she lived at that time was like this.
Lying in the arms of her family, she closed her eyes with satisfaction.
When sleepiness completely enveloped her, a doting murmur came from the top of her head.
You said...what should the child be named?
Otherwise, it’s called Fei Yuhan.
……
After a long time, Fei Yuhan slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the familiar ward ceiling, her thoughts were blank for a long time before she realized.
Wait, I...is this still alive?
She tried to feel her whole body, but found that her hands and feet responded to her will. Not only that, there was no trace of stagnation between her consciousness and movements, as if they had never been injured.
Fei Yuhan raised his right hand in front of him in surprise. Although his entire arm was wrapped in bandages, from the outline, it was no problem to describe it as perfect as it was from the beginning.
This hand was clearly broken several times before, and even the bones were broken into the flesh. It was impossible to return to its original state by conventional means.
She couldn't help but burst into laughter.
That guy... really did Ah.
At that time, he actually swears that because I am a god, didn’t he notice that his age is not suitable for such lines?
Well...Master... At this moment, a whisper that was almost a dreamy voice came to my ears.
Fei Yuhan turned his head and found that a white-haired girl lying beside the bed was not someone else, but the other world creator in the mouth of the God Messenger, Jie Luo.
She put her hands on her head, as if she was still sleeping, but from the other party's slightly melancholy eyebrows, she probably stayed by the bedside during the period when she was in a coma.
Fei Yuhan smiled, quietly turned over and got out of bed, carried Jieluo into the quilt, and then walked out of the ward with a slight foot.
And in the corridor rest area, she saw Roland, Vachilles, and many martial artists.
Seeing her appear, a commotion broke out in the crowd, and many people surrounded her and asked about her situation.
But she flew straight past, strode to Roland, grabbed his hand, "Let's go, it's time to do the serious business."
Roland instantly felt dozens of scorching gazes on him, uh... serious?
It would be too unconvincing to just claim that he is a Creation God or something. However, if you add a genius martial artist, the effect may be very different. Isn’t this your exchange condition?She raised her eyebrows and said, "You have fulfilled your promise, it's my turn next."
You just passed by like this?Roland asked in surprise.
At this moment, Fei Yuhan was still wearing a striped shirt of a hospital patient. The bandage was wrapped from her ankle to her neck, and her head was exposed outside, making her look like a rice dumpling.
She took Roland and walked towards the entrance of the corridor. Of course, this would be more convincing, right?
……
In the conference hall of the sanatorium, the high-level buildings in Prism City sat around and listened to Fei Yuhan's report with a complicated expression.
The enemy at that time was distinctly different from the Demon Fallen. Not only did it possess incredible abilities, it was also difficult to suffer fatal damage, even if I raised the power of nature to the limit.According to it, only the creators and divine messengers of this world can destroy their core.
The facts prove this, and I have hit its head chart many times, but the other party is unscathed.If Roland hadn't arrived in time, then things might have been irreversible.The enemy calls himself Delta, from erosion, is the messenger of the gods.If it was one of the murderers of the city of Prism, it can be completely inferred that its accomplices also had similar characteristics.There is no doubt that our world is in great danger.
This statement caused a whispering sound in the venue.
The fallen demon is not afraid of ordinary martial arts, only martial artists can kill them.But now there is a sudden extra divine envoy, and even the power of nature is ineffective against it, doesn’t it mean that it has no rivals at all?
If other martial artists said this, everyone probably still suspected that it was a problem of ability, but Fei Yuhan would not have any doubts about this.
An invincible enemy is chilling just to think about it.
Not to mention that there are several more messengers of God.
I'm glad you were fine in the end, and I'm glad that Mr. Roland was on the side of the association.After pondering for a moment, Panshi spoke first, indeed, judging from the information collected on the scene, the enemy does have power that we cannot understand, and the martial artists who defeated it must be present.Based on the descriptions of all parties, we have reason to believe that it was the hunter Roland who defeated the erosion enemy.In addition, he must have extraordinary means to rescue you from unimaginable serious injuries, but... just by the enemy's words, he can determine that he is the creator of the world. Isn't that a little...too hasty?
I agree.After all, this concept can be big or small. If the world was created by some people, then where were these people before it appeared?
It's so ridiculous. Our world should have been born from the Big Bang!
If this was Miss Fei Yuhan’s judgment, I would be willing to believe it.Everyone has seen her injuries. It is not an exaggeration to describe her rebirth as a reincarnation. She has basically healed in just one day and a night. Who else can do this except the gods?
Don’t forget that the erosion enemy also calls himself a divine envoy!If both are considered gods, who has the final say?
The senior officials were talking for a while. Although they deliberately lowered the volume, all the powerful martial artists present could still clearly hear each other's conversations, and the voices of questioning accounted for the majority.
First of all, you've made a mistake.Fei Yuhan interrupted everyone's discussion. It was not because of this battle that I thought Roland was the creator of the world, but I had long doubted it, but I was just confirmed in the battle.As for the specific process that is more complicated, I won’t do it here.I know this matter sounds unbelievable, but everyone seems to have ignored it. The creator is by my side. If he can come up with decisive evidence, there will naturally be a conclusion on this matter, right?
Roland couldn't help but touch his forehead. He knew that this was not something that was easy to win, so he did not intend to disclose to the association at the beginning.
However, since he has reached this point, he has to cooperate with Fei Yuhan, who is doing his best to help him announce his identity.
I wonder if the association still has the core of the fallen natural power?Roland looked to guard the rock.
Most of the cores were taken away by the enemy in the fall of Prism City, and the remaining were only a few recent hunts to achieve results.The rock nodded, they are now being under my personal care.
Then bring all the cores.He said slowly, it was time to return the imprisoned magic to this world.
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