Princess Against the World

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu held his shoulder thoughtfully, tilted his head, and a strange color faded from the bottom of his eyes: "You said... the moment you were born, you were called God Lord?"

The God Lord once again affirmed: "Yes! From the time I can remember, my name is God Lord, I have only one name since I was young!"

Feng Chenglin was speechless: "...You guy, is it because the **** master has been doing it for a long time, and even his ancestors have forgotten? How can anyone be born as a **** master, why don't you be called the Jade Emperor?"

"I am really called the Lord of God, and everyone around me calls me like this... Since I was young, I have never had a second name!"

"Then your father and mother also call you God Lord, what do you call their ancestor?"

"I don't have parents!" The divine lord's expression was very calm: "I was born with two grandmothers. Of course, there are still some people who take care of me. They call me divine lord! For many years, After many years, I learned that I am not the only one in this world who is called God Lord..."

"Nonsense, of course you are not the only one, you are a fake," Feng Chenglin gave him a big roll of eyes and choked out: "There is still a real God Lord, there is a pit! "

"He didn't seem to mean that," Ling Luoyu interrupted Feng Chenglin, thoughtfully: "Are you trying to say that there are many...men like you, also called God Lords?!"

The God Lord nodded heavily in Feng Chenglin's dumbfounded gaze.

"Yes, I'm not the only one, many, many, very many, so many that I don't even know how much..."

Feng Chenglin:...

Damn it!

what's the situation?

Is it mass produced?

"You, do you mean that God Lord, God Lord himself has produced many false God Lords, just like this... Raised from childhood to adulthood?"

"It's not a false god, it should be a substitute!" Ling Luoyu suddenly walked towards the **** master and looked at his face thoughtfully: "You look like you, I can't see your facial features, but I can guess that you should be with the **** master. Almost?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been impersonating the **** master for so long, and he would not have been discerned.

"Yes, it’s not just that I look the same as him, all the people called God Lord look the same as him, um, to be precise, they should be all of us, all look the same, they are all his substitutes. ..."

Feng Chenglin didn't turn the corner for a while: "How is it possible? How can there be so many people who are the same in the world?"

"Natural growth is definitely not that way, but there is a kind of surgery in this world called plastic surgery... As long as you want, I can make you into anyone!"

Unbelievably, Feng Chenglin slowly opened his mouth: "San Shao... Are you serious or fake?"

"If you want, I can make you like me, not disguise, but use a knife, one after another, to cut the bones and meat on your face, slowly, bit by bit, experienced After many times, I will change your appearance to my current face, not a one-off, but forever and ever become like me!"

"There is still such a technique in the world?" Feng Chenglin subconsciously touched his face, and took a breath of pain: "Slicing the bones, cutting the meat?? Also, it's not a one-time job, it's a lot to do. Second, then, isn't it painful?"