My life can't be a harem game!

218. This Future is the Deceiver Demigod

It rises again, spins down, then rises again, spins down again...

It was as fast as an airplane taking off, and as gentle as a wild goose circling and landing.

I have experienced this many times, but this time it was the clearest feeling. It was simply unimaginable. After I opened my eyes, I saw the huge chandelier hanging upside down in the air, and the next thing was the white flowers next to it that had been withered for who knows how long.

funeral?

Lu Fengxian thought of these words at the first moment, and then he gently raised his hand upwards, and there was agitated fine dust everywhere around him... Hmm? I always feel that the place where I am now is really quite dirty!

When he stood up from where he was lying, Lu Fengxian was surprised to find that he was actually lying in a pitch-black wooden coffin, surrounded by white flowers and walls made of black bricks...

Coffin? Tower? White flowers?

These are really quite strange words, but if there is anything more eye-catching than these strange words, it is probably one's own body.

He is not dressed like a display stand like the cowherd, nor is he covered with horrible scars like the swordsman, nor is he covered with blood that is about to solidify like the barbarian god...

Small, exquisite and delicate.

Don't get me wrong, this is not an adjective for a certain part of the body, but an adjective for the whole person. If ten years ago I looked like a young man who was almost twenty years old, then ten years later I would undoubtedly look like a little boy who was less than nine years old?

Pinch her face...it's so tender that it seems like water is about to drip out.

Rub my palms... Wow, such chubby hands are actually mine?

Finally unzip your pants...

Lu Fengxian's expression changed from normal to horrified in an instant, and it took him a while to utter a word...

"How can it be so big!?"

As a man, Lu Fengxian is sometimes really distressed. After all, being too masculine in some places is not a good thing. If you consider his current body shape, it is the size of an alien.

Soon after being surprised, he quickly returned to normal. Lu Fengxian looked up and saw the source of all the light in the tower... the rooftop!

Just like all the plots in suspense films, there are spiral stairs going up, and from outside you can vaguely hear the crows calling and the faint smell of gunpowder.

It's quite different from the previous situation.

Lu Fengxian muttered to this as he walked up the stairs next to him step by step. Every step made the dust on the stairs fly, and every step allowed him to hear the sounds coming from outside more clearly. They were so sad, so irritating, and completely different from what he had known before. If this was the real world... Lu Fengxian didn't dare to think about it anymore. Only by taking big steps forward could he relieve the pressure in his heart.

It is a very long road, and no one knows who designed and built this tower. They did not consider the physical limits of human beings at all. There is no place to rest and no food on the road. It just keeps circling, circling, and circling upwards. With the naked eye, one can roughly estimate that the height is definitely two thousand meters.

This is not the body of an ordinary child.

About ten minutes after setting off, Lu Fengxian knew that the original owner of this body was no ordinary person. He had been walking upwards for such a long time without interruption, and he could clearly feel the difference in air pressure, but his body did not feel tired, not even a drop of sweat. His whole body was exactly the same as when he first set out.

"Two thousand three hundred and ninety-one..."

Maybe he was bored, or maybe it was for other purposes, but when he stepped on the first step, Lu Fengxian began to count silently in his mind. He had walked more than 2,300 steps so far. Even if he only walked 50 centimeters upward each time, it would still be nearly 1,000 meters. From his angle, he was still several times farther from the top. He roughly estimated that the height of this step should be more than 4,000 meters from the ground...

A tower that goes against common sense!

You know, building a building is not as easy as you think. You just need to build a building like playing with blocks. You need to lay a good foundation, choose the right building materials, calculate the values, etc.

A black stone fortress like this one, which looks like it was built casually, would tremble in the wind even at a slightly higher height of 400 meters, let alone more than 4,000 meters, and would soon be completely destroyed by the wind, sun and rain.

It seemed as if there was some mysterious force protecting this tower that did not conform to the rules, allowing it to continue to exist. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to build it so high and solidly just relying on the materials used to make the tower.

“Tick, tick, tick…”

Steady footsteps always sounded in an orderly manner in the tower, breaking the silence that seemed to have remained unchanged for eternity. He walked upwards step by step, getting closer and closer to the truth of the current state of the confusing world.

The road was long and took a long time, but fortunately, although this body looked like a child's, no one knew what was inside it. Not only did it have extraordinary physical strength, it also did not have the hunger that had troubled me the most ten years ago. It was completely a perpetual motion machine, supporting all my energy to continue moving upwards.

I don’t know how long it took, I don’t know how many steps I took, but Lu Fengxian finally arrived in front of an iron gate, an iron gate that was completely different from the crude stone tower he was in now!

The crudely made iron door was covered with rough rust and some random graffiti. For some reason, I always felt like I had seen it before...

Look, think, and finally draw conclusions...

"Isn't this the balcony door of the school!?"

Lu Fengxian was completely confused. How did this thing suddenly appear in this place, and it seemed to be locked.

Of course, as mentioned before, for Lu Fengxian, this locked state is completely useless to him, and it can be opened with just a small wire.

Anyway, where do I get the wire?

It was at this time that Lu Fengxian realized that in his young boy state, he had nothing on his body except the clothes he was wearing. It would have been great if there happened to be a piece of wire or something in his arms.

Instinctively he reached out his hand and reached into his chest. It didn't matter. With a strange look on his face, Lu Fengxian took out a thin wire from his arms. No matter the length or the quality, it was the most suitable to open the door in front of him. It was like a wire that he had cut himself...

what happened?

I am not a careless person. I had searched my whole body when I regained consciousness, but I didn't find anything. There was nothing else on my body except a slightly simple piece of clothing and pants and a pair of leather shoes. How could a wire suddenly appear?

After confirming again and again that he had checked all the items on his body, Lu Fengxian was completely confused. However, time waits for no one, so he did not confirm this strange thing. He lowered his head and began to fiddle with the locked door.

Needless to say, it was opened very easily. Even a slightly sharp pin could easily open it, not to mention the small iron wire that seemed to be specially made. The whole process of opening the door took no more than thirty seconds and the door was opened directly.

A strong light pierced in from outside, and Lu Fengxian subconsciously squinted his eyes to adapt to the long-lost strong light. Then, everything he saw made him open his eyes uncontrollably, as if he wanted to completely engrave the scene in front of him...

That's a picture of hell!

To be more precise, it was a realistic picture of hell, with a gloomy sky, a lifeless earth, and a barren horizon at the end of the horizon, with nothing to see...

Is it a dream? Or reality?

Lu Fengxian had no way of telling what was going on, but from his high vantage point he could see that the black tower he was in was actually a landmark building in the center of the city!

A shabby and strange city, where the survivors include demons covered in scales and humans. All the people have dazed eyes and look skinny, which makes people feel distressed...

What on earth is going on!?

Lu Fengxian looked down at the residents who looked like refugees, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. What kind of situation could make a city where humans and demons live together so depressed?

huh~~~

The cold wind blew on Lu Fengxian's body wantonly, taking away the heat from his body, making his body as cold as a piece of iron. However, compared to the coldness of his body, his heart was even colder at this moment. His intuition told him that all this was directly related to him...

"That's right. It has an inseparable relationship with you and me."

The sudden voice did not frighten Lu Fengxian at all. He turned around expressionlessly and saw the silver-black shadow in front of him, holding a pipa and half covering his face. His tone was indescribably cold.

"So, this is the so-called truth?"

"Not entirely. It's just part of the truth. To be honest, this is the first time that the true face of the Land of Sinners has been discovered."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me, what is going on here!?"

Lu Fengxian's furious tone did not make the silver-black shadow waver or consider at all. He just pointed a finger at Lu Fengxian and said this.

"Of course it's no problem for me to tell you, but I have to test your IQ first. At this point, do you know what my abilities are?"

It seemed that he was teasing Lu Fengxian, or he might be seriously asking Lu Fengxian whether he could guess what his ability was after all this happened.

If he can deduce it, it means that he was not stupid. If he still cannot deduce it at this point, he will give up on him completely. There is no shortage of simple warriors in this world. What is really needed is a person with both wisdom and courage.

"Deception and lies."

In response to this question asked ten years later, Lu Fengxian's answer was direct, simple and rough. He looked at the silver-black shadow opposite him without any emotion, as if he was trying to see something. However, to his disappointment, the other party was obviously a person who did not show emotions easily, and he didn't even move an eyelash.

"You guessed it right. But when it comes to incompleteness, it's not just deception and lies. I am a demigod, a false yet real demigod."

He bowed politely to Lu Fengxian, and the silver-black shadow slowly dissipated, revealing a face and a thin body that looked like it was carved by an artist. A seven or eight-year-old child actually appeared in this place!? .....

Exactly the same as Lu Fengxian now!

"Perhaps you may not understand what I said, so I will just add this..."

A rather dangerous smile appeared on its face, and it pointed its finger at the still confused people below it.

"These guys are like this because of me. You can beat me up." The silver-black shadow said this, and reminded him at the end, "Of course, I personally don't recommend violence..."

"Then I will respectfully obey your command!"

He answered first, and after that, Lu Fengxian punched the silver-black man directly in the face. Then he found that the other party didn't bleed, and he didn't even shake a little.

About three seconds after he swung his fist, Lu Fengxian saw the other party walking a few steps away from him with a smile on his face, laughing as he walked.

"Look, I told you not to fight but you kept fighting. Look at the wound on your face. It won't heal quickly."

"Are you used to lying? I'm healthy, who cares if I get hurt... haha."

Lu Fengxian had no good feelings towards this guy who deserted the battlefield. Just as he was about to speak a little tougher, he felt like he was hit hard on the face. Before he could react, a large number of golden stars suddenly appeared in front of him...

There was no fight, there was no fight at all!

He was not blind. If the other party really wanted to kill him in the chaos, he would undoubtedly take some action. But the problem was that he didn't see any action from the other party at all. He just moved his lips a few times and then his body suddenly became uncontrollable. It was as if he was hit in the face by something and flew out instantly.

"Lies and falsehood are everlasting nouns, yet most people hate falsehood, believing it to be inferior and not worth it. However, they do not know that the moment two falsehoods come into contact with each other, the so-called lie becomes the truth."

219. The Power of the Demigod of Trickster

Life is already so difficult, why add more trouble to yourself?

Sad, happy, failed, successful...

Everything will become perfect in lies. Lies are the components of the world, and they are the most appropriate and normal actions that humans cannot deny themselves. Lies in words and actions, and taking action when you know that something is wrong, can be seen as a deception of yourself.

"The world itself has no lies. The first person who lied was uniformly called a devil. He deceived the world and everyone. He possessed unique powers and was cursed by God. Eventually, all his descendants became demons."

Slowly telling this long-ago history, the silver-black shadow stretched out his hand, and the dead leaf in the middle of his palm began to spin, first turning into a black rabbit, then quickly turning into a pure white dove, and finally returning to that withered yellow leaf.

Creation and change of life...

Seeing this scene, Lu Fengxian first subconsciously thought of this extremely childish phrase, but then quickly dismissed the idea. After all, his current body is still the demigod he used to be, and his perception ability is particularly good. Although the small animals transformed from the dead leaves are quite smart and lifelike, in fact, in his perception, there is not a trace of life in them. They are so lifeless that it is obvious at a glance that they are not living creatures.

It's just deception.

Lu Fengxian saw the truth at a glance, but even after seeing through the truth, he was still surprised. If he understood correctly, there would be no entity ten years later, so how could these actions be achieved?

"Don't look at me like that. Even if it's just a soul, a demigod is still a demigod. There are gods in the world, and they have their own consciousness..."

The silver-black shadow pinched the slowly falling leaf with its sharp fingers. Its movements were so gentle that the dead leaf moved gently between its fingers.

"I just need to deceive them that I actually exist. The same goes for transformation. I can deceive the gods that they are animals with life. Although there is no way to change the material difference, I have indeed given it life."

After saying that, the dead leaf in the silver-black shadow's hand turned into a black rabbit again, but unlike the previous one that appeared and quickly disappeared, this time it was quite smart and lively in the silver-black shadow's hand. It closed its eyes and began to rub its palm, looking quite intimate.

"This time, I gave it false memories, so that it has the memory of being raised by me since childhood. The only difference between it and a real life is probably its real physical body."

They take deception for granted. The concept of existence ten years later is not reality at all, but a more illusory and advanced world. It is surprising and terrifying. This kind of behavior of playing with souls at will is simply frightening and terrifying.

This is my future self, the future God of Deception! ?

Lu Fengxian was confused. He had to admit that he didn't even know how the current situation came about. This future seemed like a concentration of evil.

"Tell me what happened."

"The tone of the command is really nostalgic and helpless. Can you have a little respect for your seniors?"

"Please allow me to solemnly refuse."

The other party's words made Lu Fengxian's face even colder. Being deceived for no reason, being lied to for no reason, the feeling of falling from heaven to hell was so painful. This was his character ten years later. He would rather deceive others than tell the truth directly. Compared with his other future selves, his character was really too different.

The aloofness of the swordsman, the frenzy of the barbarian god, the pride of the martial god, the arrogance of the killer, the restraint of the cowherd...

He who loves to deceive others, he who loves to see others suffer, he who plays with life, he who tampers with souls, he who is a demigod...he!

"I hope you can tell me what is going on down there."

"That's a good attitude, but I don't want to talk about it. You should see it with your own eyes. This world belongs only to me."

Without even getting close, the deceiving future just snapped its fingers. Before Lu Fengxian could react, he felt bursts of pain in his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was the same world as when he first came here.

The streets are bustling with people and cars, and powerful demons and humans are everywhere...

It is a false world composed of black air!

High-rise buildings are made of black air. Everyone is more or less wrapped in a little bit of black air, fake, real, intertwined and entangled...

It doesn’t matter that the tall buildings are fake, it doesn’t matter that the clothes on the body are fake, and it can be ignored that the food is an illusion of black gas, but in such a fake world, what on earth are those people made of black gas?! ?

The hotel owner who was busy in a ruin was made of black mist. He was extremely tired, but his face covered in black mist looked so happy and excited.

A salesman standing on the roadside was made up of black mist, and he kept making various shouting gestures to the people on the roadside. Maybe because he couldn't hear, those actions looked so funny and weird.

You can see all kinds of faces wrapped in the black mist. Some are so old that they have to rely on crutches to walk, and some are even held in the arms of a living person and loved as much as they can. As parents, they are showing all kinds of ways to pamper their children...

Too many to count, too many to see, those cheeks, those faces, those fake ones, not real creatures that exist in the world, but a certain concept of existence...