Fantasy Godhead: Infinite Realm

Chapter 95
In the dark laboratory, there is a living body similar to a "human" floating in a huge culture tank. His whole body is soaked in green nutrient solution, and colorful tubes are connected to external instruments. Various data are constantly presented in the scientific research. in front of the staff.

"SH62-type enhanced potion injection!"

"Signs of life are stable!"

"Strengthening continues, and it is expected that the physical strength will break through A-level!"

"Injection of MG45 genetic modification agent!"

"Signs of life are stable!"

"Life forms continue to change!"

All kinds of dangerous reagents were continuously injected into the body of that living body, and countless terrifying mutations appeared in front of the scientific researchers.

But no one showed a look of fear. Instead, they were extremely excited, as if the "monster" in front of them was the most beautiful work of art in the world.

……

Endless desolation and loneliness are contained in that cry, and in the endless plain, countless shadows quickly scatter in all directions from a certain place.

At the same time, the cry of the source of countless shadows became more desperate and lonely.

"Why! Why do you have to die like a fool! Isn't it good to live like this? The matter is over! It's over!"

An arm broke through the hard ground, and the immature arm clenched tightly like a child and even clenched blood.

The boy's face was very delicate, but if Li Huo or Zi Yan were present, he would definitely be able to spot that he was a completely smaller Zhang Ziwei!
But it is completely different from the calm and complacent or crazy Zhang Ziwei in the past. At this time, Zhang Ziwei looks like a helpless child.

"Everyone! Everyone!"

Zhang Ziwei's cries were even more desperate, almost hysterical.

Until this feeling reached a certain peak, a sudden change occurred!

All the scattered shadows traced back to Zhang Ziwei's shadow as if going back in time.

The body began to grow rapidly, and the originally immature and sad face also began to become distorted and crazy.

Zijin still made a misjudgment, the existence of Shengtianmu made him mistakenly think that Zhang Ziwei used deception skills to hide his original intention of wanting to die.

But as everyone knows, this is also within Zhang Ziwei's calculations.

Because even if you want to die, there are countless possibilities for a person depending on his own situation.

Zi Yan is a smart person, if you think about it carefully, you will definitely find Zhang Ziwei's abnormality.

Therefore, Zhang Ziwei did the opposite, giving Zie the illusion that he wanted to die, and turned the original countless possibilities into a multiple-choice question where both of them were wrong.

He doesn't want to live, but he doesn't want to die either. What he wants is a third choice that is apart from the two choices!

Death Torch Fuying (EX): When the self has the will to die and all personalities are destroyed, this skill will take effect. The power of all personalities will be used as fuel to revive the main personality before the personality split. After the skill takes effect, the title of extreme patient will disappear. Multiple personality schizophrenia disappears, the main personality has all the skills, talents, and bloodlines are downgraded to F-level, and the strength drops to the sixth sequence. At the same time, it can provide skill fragments equivalent to experience value for the main personality. It must be born with the will of the main personality as the core. Brand new talents and skills.After the skill takes effect, it disappears.

Fate tricks people, among all the personalities of Zhang Ziwei, there is such a cowardly personality.

He hated fighting and was afraid of getting hurt, and he didn't care much about Zhang Ziwei's past.

But it is his weakest personality that holds his last and strongest hole card!
Memories flooded up like a tide, Zhang Ziwei saw the continuation of that dream in a daze.

……

Zhang Ziwei looked at his companion who had lost all signs of life in his arms, and at the god who judged the world high above the sky, his cold face revealed a trace of dullness.

The fragments of the sky turned into ancient and powerful runes, and each rune merged in one place to form a twelve-layer magic formation, covering the sky.

The existence called "God" has arbitrarily decided the fate of everyone.

Everyone's fate has been written into the established script.

The world, human beings, organizations, companions, and even himself.

All of them have no future!
"God...hehehe...God...hahahaha!" Zhang Ziwei laughed almost maniacally, covering his face with his hands.

"I--go--your-mother--god--!"

Blood flowed from Zhang Ziwei's eyeballs, and boundless anger and despair supported his broken body to stand up, facing the twelve-level god-level magic formula in the sky for the last time.

Broken body?never mind!

Weakness of soul?never mind!

Facing that supreme power, Zhang Ziwei was as small as a speck of dust.

But the matter has come to this point, and the supreme existence cannot shake Zhang Ziwei's heart in the slightest.

What did he have to lose?

Zhang Ziwei's behavior could not move the "God" in the slightest, and the twelve-level god-level magic formula ruthlessly shrouded the entire world.

However, Zhang Ziwei, who was supposed to be wiped out instantly, was inspired by another supreme being at the moment the spell fell.

When Zhang Ziwei came back to his senses, he had already come to another completely strange place.

He was stunned, and then countless information about the infinite realm flooded into his mind.

He has been chosen!Chosen by the existence of mighty even more gods!
He survived, as he has done countless times before.

but……

but……

but……

Why did he survive again!Why is God not even willing to give him this last gift?

"Hehe..." Zhang Ziwei covered his face, his astonished expression gradually became ferocious and distorted: "Hahahahahaha!"

"I survived!"

"I survived!"

Zhang Ziwei looked up at the full moon above his head and stretched out his hand, just like when he first arrived in the infinite realm in the past:
"God! Did you see that? I'm still alive!"

"Look! God!"

"This will be me! This will be us! For you—" Zhang Ziwei clenched his fist slowly, as if he wanted to take everything in the starry sky into his palm:
"The final counterattack!"

(End of this chapter)