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"See? This infinite pavilion is the gap between you and me."

After glancing at the shocked "self" in his pupils, the omniscient **** couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Although you knew the correct way to reach the fourteenth level very early on, the power of the omniscient priesthood is far from as simple as you imagined.

The priesthood of history is responsible for recording the past, and the priesthood of destiny is responsible for looking into the future, and then based on exhaustive knowledge, relying on its own infinite wisdom, it conducts uninterrupted and endless complex deduction.”

In the wordless silence of the God of Knowledge, the God of Omniscience controlled the spiral staircase to extend outwards, and arrived in front of the densely packed book wall. Then, while quickly flipping through the book named "William", the God of Omniscience lowered his eyebrows and looked indifferent. explained:

"History, destiny, knowledge, wisdom.

Only after mastering these four priesthoods with extraordinary potential to the theoretical limit at the same time, and successfully combining them into one, can you really step into the threshold of omniscience.

And even sky and sea, light and night, life and death, at their limits, are inevitably eclipsed by the all-knowing priesthood.

Regardless of life and death, success or failure, everything cannot escape the observation and records of this infinite pavilion. Even in a world with nine fourteenth-order beings, I, who possess the power of omniscience, are the strongest two of them One, it's just short and mediocre compared to... well... the life of this human being that you put your hopes on..."

In just a few words, the entire life of a "William" was flipped through. Afterwards, the wrinkled fingers of the omniscient **** twirled slightly, and unfolded the thin book in his hand to the last page, shaking it in front of his other self. .

"During a rebellion initiated by the nobles, in order to protect the queen at the time of Faran, he was shot dead by a third-order night-dire rider of the shadow sequence. He only lived for sixteen years and fifty days, and when he died He's just a first-tier guard..."

After slowly reading the ending of William, the Almighty God shook his head slightly, and commented indifferently:

"Mediocre talent, lack of intelligence, distorted personality, weak strength... If it's just incompetence, it's fine, but it also has ambitions that are completely out of proportion to ability.

Except for his good-looking face, everything else is lackluster. An ordinary individual like him has no value for me to record at all. "

After finishing his evaluation, without waiting for the other self who was frowning to respond, the God of omniscience threw the "Book of William" back in his hand, and hooked his fingers towards the densely packed book wall in front of him.

"Forget it, you'd better see for yourself, I really don't have the slightest interest in his barren and boring life."

Accompanied by the indifferent voice of the omniscient god, the "Book of William" on the entire wall was opened, flapping the pages and flying over, fully displaying its contents in front of the **** of knowledge.

[Going out to escape the rebellion by chance, but after King Faran was captured, he was hanged as a spy because of his status as a close servant]

[Successfully concealed his identity and joined the rebel army, but strayed into a village where dark creatures gathered during the raid, and was bitten off by a hungry werewolf in his thigh artery, bleeding to death]

[Fearing the war, I became a deserter. When I was chewing cold bean cakes, I was attacked by a hungry serf, and was poked to death by a dung fork.] After reading the endings of more than a dozen "Book of William" in a row, I found that they are full of various There are all kinds of ways to die, and even those who have successfully survived the age of eighteen are rare.

The luckiest one escaped from the battlefield by chance and hid in the mountains with the bear company. He barely survived the age of twenty, but he was attacked by the wolves without any bones left.

And even this "luckiest" William is far from the William I know. There is almost nothing in common between the two except for their origin and name. It seems that they are completely two. different people.

"Have you seen enough?"

Glancing at the Book of William, who kept flapping the pages and lining up in front of the God of Knowledge, the God of Omniscience raised his dark yellow knuckles, tapped lightly on the handrail of the spiral staircase, and then said earnestly:

"When you are completely desperate, go away

Come and hug me again!

As for the reason... I think you should understand, after all, instead of going to the end in sobriety and reason, it is better to give up the struggle and anxiety, and honestly be a lunatic with peace of mind, maybe you will be happier in this way. "

"I reject."

The God of Knowledge's frown that had been tightly locked had loosened at some point, and he stared intently at the "Books of William" in front of him while asking thoughtfully:

"If I'm not mistaken, the thinner the books, the shorter and more ordinary the life of the book owner, right?" "That's right."

The God of omniscience nodded calmly, then squinted his eyes and looked at the wall of books in front of him, and said with a hint of pity in his expression:

"His life, judging by the thickness and binding of the books, was not only remarkably short but utterly meaningless, like a speck of dust in the corner of a picture frame.

For the Infinity Pavilion, which records everything, his existence is too short. It is just a drop of rainwater that is too tiny in the heavy rain that falls from the sky. It will hit a hard object at any time and collapse to pieces. "

"Is it?"

After listening to the words of the God of Complete Knowledge, the God of Knowledge, who was either speechless or frowning seriously, finally relaxed a little.

"It seems that after losing your own world, your so-called omniscience is indeed no longer meaningful."

"?

"Haven't you found out yet?"

Reaching out to grab a book of William, he also turned it to the last page, and after shaking it before the eyes of the God of All Knowing, the God of Knowledge raised his mouth and said:

"Here, each of these books that record his life is too thin, and basically died early before reaching the fourth level. None of them can carry the thickness of his current life, and there is no one that is more similar to his life trajectory. No one at all.

One after another, William Vankins, who died prematurely and mediocrely, has repeatedly proved with his own life that it is impossible for him to reach his current height under normal circumstances!

And this also means that there must have been some abnormalities that even you, the omniscient god, don't know about William Vankins in my world! "

"!"

Seeing the other self whose pupils shrank suddenly and seemed to understand something, the God of Knowledge slowly let go of the Book of William, which was struggling in his hand, and let it fly back to the densely packed wall of books, with a calm expression:

"Stop trying to confuse me. Your so-called omniscience may not apply in this world, and I will never fall into your arms again."

"That's it"

After frowning and contemplating for a while, the omniscient **** slightly nodded and said:

"Indeed, this world no longer belongs to me, and even my book of omniscience has become full of crazy nonsense.

But if you can occupy the priesthood of destiny, gather the past and the future again in this world, and re-condense the omniscient godhead with the help of knowledge and wisdom...

"No, I don't think even if I could do all this, the outcome would still be the same."

"Why? Isn't my existence the best proof of full-time priesthood?"

The Almighty God frowned puzzled and said:

"And you already have three of the four priesthoods. As long as you complete the priesthood of destiny that can look forward to the future, the rest should just be a matter of course."

"I'm afraid not. Although this is just my intuition, I can't tell you the specific reason, but if I have to say it... After meditating for a while, the God of Knowledge seemed to think of something funny, and the corner of his mouth began to Slightly upturned uncontrollably.

"Maybe the goddess of fate in this world... is more trash than your world?"

Why does it feel like someone is scolding me?

Feeling a chill invisibly, the hip-pull goddess who was hanging on the clothes hanger with her coat couldn't help shivering suddenly, and then secretly screamed unlucky in her heart.

since a few days ago

After Tian saw the ancient sea god, the priesthood of fate seemed to be sick, and he jumped up and down every now and then to give a warning, showing his various ways of death in the future, which made him very nervous.

In this regard, I can only say that although the red-haired sea emperor is gentle and careless in front of William, she looks as generous and gentle as the ancient sea god, but her moral concepts are actually extremely weak, and she is even more unscrupulous and violent when she grabs a man very!

Among the dozens of death methods she added, she basically killed them all with her own hands. Even if she chased all the way to the Boundless Star Realm, she had to "stab" her opponent, which was probably more troublesome than a woman's. Death is still half a head taller.

And the most important thing is that the culprit who caused him "a thousand deaths", a dog that deserves to be cut to pieces, has never shown up in those futures, and there seems to be no sign of stopping it. As if he was happy to see himself being chased and killed by his rotten peach blossoms

Just very angry!

You provoked yourself and made a rotten peach blossom, why was I the one who was stabbed?

After counting the N ways of death for herself, the hip-pull goddess could not help but get out of her pocket, glared in William's direction angrily, and hesitated to scold him while he was asleep and couldn't hear him. Let go of the depression in your heart.

However, just as the hip-pulling goddess was glaring at William, she was suddenly a little surprised to find that the "potted plant" placed on the table by William had quietly tipped over at some point.

The little black man, who was supposed to be locked in, had already quietly crawled out of the bird's nest, slipped along the legs of the table onto the wool carpet, and was now tiptoeing towards William.

God of shadows?

Seeing the sneaky little black man, the hip-pull goddess couldn't help but look terrified, and immediately wanted to wake up the sleeping William to prevent him from being attacked by the shadow god.

However, after perceiving the current state of the God of Shadows, she suppressed the cry that was about to blurt out again into her stomach.

It's okay, according to this guy's current strength, if he wants to hurt William, it's like digging a canal with a hair, it's simply impossible.

In the recent period of time, the God of Shadows has frequently disappeared and then sneaked back. He was willing to come back as a potted plant when he was able to run away, so he must be planning something secretly.

For its purpose, both myself and William have been curious for a long time, but the God of Shadow is very honest except for always playing and disappearing secretly, and has not seen any changes for several weeks.

Now I finally found something abnormal, if I shouted it back, it would not be beautiful, let's see what it wants to do first!

He didn't know that his every move was being observed by others. At this time, the God of Shadow was crawling cautiously on the thick woolen carpet like a soldier passing through a machine gun shooting area, moving little by little in the direction of William. body, for fear of accidentally making any movement and disturbing that pervertedly strong man.

There is only one chance, if he is discovered, he will be completely out of touch with the Shadow Plane, so this time he must succeed no matter what!

Grasping a piece of wool firmly with his face full, he dragged his body a few centimeters in the direction of William again, and finally came to his feet. The little black man stretched out his round palm and quietly reached In the shadow by the bed, I wiped two handfuls very carefully.

Ok, so far the plan is going well.

Seeing the shadow under the bed gradually getting darker, the God of Shadow couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Paralyzed by his harmless performance, the blasphemer has been careless a lot during this time, which has allowed him to bypass the ban on deceitful priesthood, approach him quietly, and even steal After arriving at the East and West, the escape route has been opened in advance.

Right now everything is ready, as long as you steal the things from him, and then drag the things to drill under the bed, you will be fine! Once he managed to escape into the shadow plane by himself, no matter how strong he was, it would be impossible for him to catch him!

"call…"

along the drooping

After the bed sheet climbed up, the little black man stretched his chubby palm and stuck it to William's left hand bit by bit.

felt it!

The little black man couldn't help but look happy after sensing the familiar aura that belonged to him at the position where the palm of William's left hand was close to the space ring.

The imprint left by me when I blessed that artifact back then is hidden under his skin, and as long as I steal this artifact from his body with the help of the priesthood of thieves, I can undo the magic of the elves and gods. Bondage!

After slowly withdrawing the palm attached to William's arm, only the palm-sized God of Shadow separated his two short legs, and first posed in a zamza-like posture, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Immediately clenched his hands into small fists, and pulled towards William's left arm.

Give me... come out!

Accompanied by the silent yelling in the heart of the God of Shadows, the power belonging to the God of Thieves was fully activated.

There was only a crisp sound of metal cracking, and under the pulling force of the God of Shadows, the left hand armor of [Large Net Secret Stomach] came out directly through the body, first crushing the space ring on William's left middle finger, Then, together with the things inside, it slid directly towards the shadow under the bed.

Yahahaha! I drop the plan, it's done!

At this time, the little black man who had jumped into the shadows first, looked at the gauntlets falling towards him, and wished he could look up to the sky and laugh three times on the spot.

He just laughed at the ignorance of the blasphemer, at the hip-pull goddess Shaomou, who was so easily captured by him, and with this gauntlet that could untie spider threads, he was like a bird flying into the blue sky and a fish falling into the sea. nor by…

Um? what happened? Why an extra dirty old book?

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