After doing all the bad things, it turns out they are all true?

However, the knife in his hand seemed to have lost its bones, and no matter how hard he tried, it could not move.

It seems to be afraid?

Weird.

Even in the face of powerful future anomalies, Xue Ming never gave in.

How could he be so frightened by the woman in front of him that he became wilted?

The fog was so thick that I couldn't see the girl's face clearly, I could only make out a vague outline.

One weapon is missing.

Although Fan Lin felt a little strange, he did not panic. He summoned a pistol from his soul and pointed it at the girl's forehead.

"I think it's you who should kneel down, right?"

"If you have the guts, can you make your pistol go soft and let me see?"

The pitch-black barrel of the gun was pointed directly at his forehead.

The girl was not at all flustered and continued to sneer nonchalantly.

"It's just a small pistol with spiritual properties."

"This God advises you to think carefully."

"If you shoot now, this body of mine will indeed die."

"But once you leave the dungeon, I can kill you with lightning at any time!"

"There's no way for you in the real world to be resurrected, right?"

The bathroom door was open.

The diffuse fog gradually dissipated.

Fan Lin finally saw clearly the specific appearance of the woman in front of him.

Long willow eyebrows, narrow and slightly narrowed eyes, straight nose bridge, and rosy lips.

The arrangement of his facial features was perfect enough to make any woman jealous.

Especially the naturally formed red mark in the center of the eyebrows, which adds an indescribable holiness to the entire beautiful face.

The girl's chin was slightly raised, with a hint of pride that came from the soul.

Confident, mature and charming.

Just as imagined, she has the image of a mature and elegant lady.

However, unexpectedly, this woman was too beautiful.

It was just as she said, as if only a "god" was worthy of possessing such flawless cheeks.

To look at it any longer would be a blasphemy.

"Are you stunned?"

"Are you impressed by my appearance?"

"Put down your gun and kneel down and salute."

"Because you have been blinded by the power of Shura."

"I will not argue with you any more. I will still allow you to kiss my toes to atone for your sins."

It is hard to imagine that such foul words could come out of that holy face and that slightly rounded mouth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his entire temperament was lowered a bit.

Fan Lin grinned slightly in disgust, his finger on the trigger, but he didn't shoot.

It’s not that I’m really blinded by beauty.

Instead, he heard some very interesting words, "copy", "body" and "thunder".

The woman in front of me actually knew about the existence of the copy.

There is also mention of "leaving the copy".

Could it be that her true self is outside the copy?

If that's the case, she can't be weird.

For Weiyi, the copy is reality and the timeline.

Anyone who can transcend the copy will also transcend the current world line.

Combined with the word "thunder", Fan Lin thought of an incredible possibility.

"Are you the God of Time?"

The girl's eyes sparkled, and she immediately stopped swaying her waist, proudly replying, "That's right!"

"I am the supreme God of Time, Zhu Xuan, who controls the long river of time, spanning the past, present and future, and sits atop the eternal throne!"

"Oh, I see."

"Then kneel down quickly."

"..."

?

Zhu Xuan was stunned for a moment: "Asshole, do you know what you are saying?"

"I control the long river of time, spanning the past, present and future..."

Another long self-introduction.

Fan Lin scratched his ears and interrupted impatiently, "I told you to kneel down."

"Don't you understand?"

"You also have sins on your body. Only by kissing my toes can I remove your sins."

"Of course, if you don't accept this method, I can also just give you a bullet."

"..."

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Chapter 155 The Goddess Stands at Attention (Two Chapters Combined into One)

Zhu Xuan was a little slow to react and was stunned for several seconds.

Her two elegant eyebrows were slightly furrowed together, revealing a red mark between her eyebrows like the moon surrounded by stars. She was trapped in a cycle that she couldn't understand.

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"I am in charge of the river of time..."

boom!

Fan Lin fired a shot directly at the ceiling.

The bullet penetrated the thin ceiling, scattering a little dust, which all fell on Zhu Xuan's head and the pair of teardrop-shaped protrusions of fat.

It was as if the white jade had been desecrated, with a layer of dirty seasoning coated on the white fat and combined with a faint water stain.

The water column gradually slid down along the skin, drawing a lovely line, and finally gathered around the lower abdomen, lingering and falling completely.

The sudden gunshot startled Zhu Xuan.

It seems that even gods are afraid to speak reason.

The sudden tremor brought about a faint breeze, carrying a refreshing body fragrance, which attacked the brain.

The tranquil scent of jasmine seems to have a strange magic.

Fan Lin clearly felt that the restless "Ashura" seemed to have been comforted and calmed down a little.

Perhaps, what Zhu Xuan said was not a lie.

Gods, a race with powers far beyond those of mortals.

There are too many unsolved questions about them.

There are even few official records of it.

According to legend, even a hair from a god is a rare treasure, enough to flesh out a dead person and resurrect bones.

Even the saliva of the gods is enough to bring the dead back to life and turn decay into magic.

Just like Anga's thinking.

Being able to meet the great gods is an unparalleled honor, enough to remove the sins of past lives.

If she were asked to kiss Fan Lin's toes, she would probably do it without hesitation, or even crawl down in ecstasy.

Therefore, Zhu Xuan's words, if spoken to her believers, can indeed be considered a gift.

But, it was clear that her pride was directed at the wrong person.

God?

Who isn't a god?

Fan Lin is also respected by everyone in the fishmen tribe.

In the entire sea tribe, there are tens of thousands of believers.

You, the God of Time, are the only ones who understand the laws of time and are weird.

How many mortals will believe in you?

A god without believers is nothing but a beggar.

What level are you at? You are not worthy of showing off here.

The people Fan Lin hates most are those who play tricks.

And kneel down and kiss your toes?

He should have said this to Zhu Xuan.

Maybe if I can make him happy, I can also teach this "unknown goddess" a lesson and win over the followers.

But unfortunately, Zhu Xuan seemed to have not realized this yet, and had not figured out the current host-guest situation.

Although she was a little startled, she still stood upright and refused to give in, like a white swan that didn't like to bow its head.

Still in a condescending tone, he said, “Are you crazy?”

"Can you figure this out?"

"I entered the dungeon to help you control Shura."

"You are so disrespectful! Aren't you afraid that I will smash you to pieces with a bolt of lightning after I get out?"

Zhu Xuan was also very crazy.

She just couldn't understand why humans nowadays had become so crazy.

When facing the gods, you don’t even have any reverence?

If it were thousands of years ago, such a bold lunatic would have been boiled alive!

Recalling the past, it was endlessly glorious.

Looking at the present day, the so-called gods have long been abandoned by the chariot of the times.

Fan Lin put the muzzle of the gun against the "goddess"'s head again and adjusted his collar nonchalantly.

"help me?"

"Why should I trust you?"

"You said it yourself, I am a mortal."

"In that case, why would you, a god who lives indifferent to worldly affairs, come to the aid of mortals whom you despise?"

"He hides in the black market, sneaking around, gathering a group of lawless lunatics, engaging in the dirty business of buying and selling people, serving the nobles of Yeming City and the cannibalistic corporations."

"No matter how you look at it, you look like a villain who helps the weird, don't you?"

Fan Lin squeezed the trigger tightly, as if he was about to shoot in the next second.