Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 697 Chapter 696 Dao is not alone!God!Easter eggs!
Lin An looked away from Zhang Guangmu.

He looked around, looking at the dim sky for a while, and the gloomy land for a while, like an artist who came out to find inspiration, not the Demon Sword Emperor.

"[Golden Autumn Yijian Festival] is the third time I have noticed the loopholes in this world."

While speaking, human figures appeared beside Lin An.

These people exude a strong sword power, but there is no brilliance in their eyes. They are not so much people as puppets.

Obviously, this is the [Sword Demon] army in Lin An's hole card.

As long as Lin An gives an order, these puppets will immediately attack Zhang Guangmu.

"That day, I clearly noticed..."

Lin An paused for a moment, and said in a bitter tone: "Time is broken!"

As soon as the words fell, the Sword Demons around him gradually lost their human appearance, turning into a huge spirit sword with a handle similar to a human body, and the aura exuding from their bodies became more and more domineering.

Zhang Guangmu noticed that the strength of these Sword Demons had at least doubled after shedding their human skins!
"Mad Monarch, at the Golden Autumn Yijian Festival, the moment you met Chi Mou tit for tat, time stopped."

Lin An's tone gradually calmed down, as if he was talking about other people's feelings: "I can't see or hear anything. I only know that I am still alive!"

"Fortunately, this state didn't last for too long... Otherwise, I would definitely go crazy! ——In a world where the long river of time stops flowing, it's a bit strange to say that, but that's how I feel."

"I am sure - there is a pair of invisible hands controlling this world!"

"[God] really exists!"

"He created this world and controls everything in the dark!"

Lin An, whose demeanor was gradually becoming fanatical, changed the subject and gave his final evaluation indifferently with an almost arrogant attitude: "That god is not omniscient and omnipotent."

His monologue really left a deep impression on Zhang Guangmu.

Zhang Guangmu admired each other very much.

It can only be said that he deserves to be the number one person on the current [Fantasy Dragon General] list!
Lin An is really good at fighting!

Wisdom, strength, experience, charisma, and even spirituality.

No flaws can be found in all aspects.

Lin An can almost break through the essence of the subconscious film world, and is infinitely close to the truth.

Zhang Guangmu still looked calm and calm, and he almost seamlessly took over Lin An's words, and said calmly: "What you said is correct, but it is not comprehensive enough."

"The existence you call [God] does not just control the world."

"He, or they..."

"It also observes everything that happens in this world all the time, and regulates the development of everything."

Speaking of this, Zhang Guangmu lightly tapped his temple with his index finger, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Have you encountered a similar situation?"

"One day, at a certain moment, when you are faced with a multiple-choice question, there will always be a voice in your head, constantly bewitching you to make a decision that goes against your heart."

"That voice that pretends to be another self always wants to induce you, make you ignore emotional factors, and abandon rationality, make wrong decisions, and go to [bad ending]."

"This is my initial doubt."

[Doubt the authenticity of the world] Well!

For those little white tuanzi who have followed Zhang Guangmu's filming since "Endless Food Bag", it is indeed not a new thing.

The most typical case is...

In the finale of "Star Road Hurricane", although Zhang Guangmu's performance was very subtle, what he essentially presented to the audience was also the core of the story.

"..."

Lin An remained silent, and the despair, madness and sadness on his face faded a lot.

Obviously, Zhang Guangmu's speech gave him a feeling of "My way is not alone".

At this moment, he was finally able to understand why when Lin Zitong died, Zhang Guangmu, the master, was not angry, and his mood was surprisingly peaceful.

All "unreasonable" have now been explained.

Zhang Guangmu didn't play tricks either, he didn't mean to show off at all, he just raised his hand and made a move, so a rainbow light flew from the distant sky and landed in front of the two of them.

"Cao Guan?"

Lin An took a closer look and recognized the other party's identity, and said in a dazed tone, "Is he... also a [special role]?"

This world is dominated by swords, and Cao Guan, who is powerless, is only a clerk even though he is the person in charge of the top fencing league.

What important role could he be?
"It saves a lot of effort to talk to a smart person like you."

After Zhang Guangmu found out Cao Guan, he said with a smile: "For quite a long time, I have been troubled by a question - how can a human sword refiner with a mortal body create a spirit sword with infinite magical power? ?”

"I couldn't find the answer, but just summed up some relevant laws."

"The greater the reputation, the more precious the materials, and the higher-grade spirit swords you can refine."

"As for metallurgical wrought iron technology, it doesn't matter at all."

"Probably, this is also the iron law of the world and the logic of the underlying operation, right?"

Having said that, Zhang Guangmu paused for a moment: "Although I couldn't find the answer, I found something more interesting."

His eyes fell on Cao Guan, and his tone was faint: "The seventh generation of the Cao family [Bai Xiaosheng] who is not good at using swords but has such a great reputation is also an anomaly."

"Among the successive patriarchs of the Cao family, there was a man named Cao Han."

"He is a swordsmith who was active three hundred years ago."

"The traces of this person's existence have been completely erased."

"The manuscripts he left behind were also fragmented."

"Even so, after restoration, I still found a lot of valuable information."

"Like this."

As he spoke, Zhang Guangmu freed his hand, flicked his fingers, and shot out a thin book page like a card, and it fell into Lin An's hands.

As soon as Lin An glanced, he remembered all the content on this page deep in his mind.

He clenched his fists tightly, cracking his joints, and the paper Zhang Guangmu handed over was also torn into countless pieces by Jian Yuanli.

Lin An paused to read each word: "Sword scabbard: Lin Chimou."

"Sword Embryo: Zhang Guangmu, Lin An."

"The one who knows the sword: Cao Guan."

"Sword sharpening stone: Chu Fan, Zhao Zhengrong, Li Xiaoxiao, Tang Lanshan, Lin Zitong, Hans Dirksen, Jonah Ackerman (Joeman)..."

These cryptic code words revealed quite a lot of interesting information.

Lin An gritted his teeth with hatred: "Those [gods] who are high above and control the lives of all people, are they showing off their skills?"

He wished he could jump out of this world immediately, and hack all those guys who were hiding behind the scenes and playing with the common people to death with his sword.

However, Zhang Guangmu shook his head: "The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people are one of them."

"This piece of paper is the [One]. Of course, I prefer to call it [Easter Egg]."

(End of this chapter)