The editors were stupefied.

Originally, they were cautiously hiding behind the fourth wall, observing the changes in the world of the Ten Thousand Heavens from a divine perspective, and at the same time respecting the orders of the editor-in-chief in a different way.

After all, they are just mortals, not superpowers.

When a horde of ancient gods rushed out from the realm of the gods, frantically searching for their whereabouts, it terrified them.

"What to do, it's only a matter of time before we are exposed, and once they are clearly aware of the existence of people like us, the shielding effect of the fourth wall is greatly weakened."

"Do you want to contact the editor-in-chief and call him back?"

"Are you sure? As far as the editor-in-chief's temper is concerned, even if he really puts down what he is doing and runs back, the first thing he does is to clean up the guy who bothered him......"

The person who spoke suddenly shrunk his neck, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

Kidding, Mandrak wasn't a good-natured man.

At this time, an ancient god had already arrived outside the gate of the editorial office.

"Found it! I didn't expect that there really were a group of you guys in this world! ”

The old god was crazy with joy, his eyes widened, and he looked at the fourth wall with a look of surprise, this thing could actually block his mind, it was amazing.

The greedy gaze looked unabashedly, and on the other side of the wall, all the weak chickens were perceived by him.

It's actually a group of mortals!! This group of ants actually occupies such a good place, this is simply a fortune sent to the door!

"Hmph, Xinshen can be so strong, maybe it's just that I found out about this bullshit editorial department, and I'm laughing to death, if I give him a chance, I'll only do better than Xinshen!"

The hideous demon crossed the fourth wall and walked into the editorial office with a grin.

The editors looked at this guy in a daze, their faces pale.

"Beholder! How could it be him!! An editor sat on the floor, crying and grimacing.

The entire editorial office was in mourning.

"Oh? Do you know me? ”

The Eye Demon flicked its long green tentacles, staring at the mortals.

To be more precise, the Beholder does not have a physical body in the true sense of the word, he only has one eye, and a large number of tentacles extend from the eyes.

And this guy is also a terrible demon god in the comics, so powerful that even Emperor Weishan is not his opponent - of course, it is the past Emperor Weishan, and the advanced quasi-ninth-level Emperor Weishan can blow him with one hand.

As one of Emperor Weishan's rivals, the Eye Demon is now low-key, for fear that Emperor Weishan, who has leaped in strength, will find him to settle accounts.

In the same way, the Eye Demon has long been mad with jealousy.

Emperor Weishan's little deflated third was originally inferior to him, why was he suddenly promoted to the ninth level? How did this make the eye demon who had suppressed Emperor Weishan for countless years in the realm of gods swallow this breath?

"You scumbags, become my slaves, and I will mercifully let you survive as puppets."

The Eye Demon's eyes widened as he swept the entire editorial office coldly, focusing on the comics on their hands and on the table, which successfully piqued his interest.

"A kind of observer like God's perspective? Do you even have the ability to modify some of your life thoughts? It's interesting, but it's all mine. ”

The Eye Demon sneered, his tentacles waved, and one editor after another was rolled up by him, and the powerful force instantly made these mortals scream.

"Quick! Get the bomb out and blow it up! Otherwise, we'll all die! ”

One editor shouted.

"! Blow that thing up, none of us will survive! ”

"Then sublimate! Sublimate in advance and fight with this beast! Life is better than death in the hands of the Eye Demon! ”

The entire editorial office was in a mess, and a whole bunch of people were in a mess, roaring loudly.

To be honest, this is the first time that the editorial office has been invaded to such a degree, and dangerous elements like the Eye Demon have always been the focus of the editorial department, and they are strictly guarded.

Jin Chao, Yinchao, Mr. Deadpool Fantastic and others can enter and leave the editorial office, and that is because they are not extremely vicious guys, and the editorial department is not so strict with them.

But Hollenmeier directly exposed the editorial department, so that the shielding of the fourth wall lost its effect, and it was a big trouble.

The Beholder is just the beginning, and more ancient beings will follow.

"Hey, I can't search your souls?" The Eye Demon grabbed an editor and strangled him with powerful tentacles, and whispered in surprise.

Is this also the nature of the life of the editorial department, or is there a higher being sheltering them?

With a thud, the corpse-like editor fell to the ground and died, bleeding from all seven orifice.

Everyone's eyes were red, and they glared at the demon with hatred.

"Nice looks, I like them very much, so, who's going to tell me what you are and where you come from? And how did you occupy this place? The Eye Demon sneered, and once again lifted several editors aloft, ready to let go and fall to their deaths at any moment.

"Take the bomb out, we don't have time to sublimate ......"

One of the editors looked fierce and determined, turning around to fumble for something.

The Eye Demon watched with interest, waiting for the ants to surprise him. Could it be that his dignified eighth-level existence could still be killed by a group of mortals? Bomb? Amusing.

The editor walked around with a sense of mortality, but his movements froze.

It was at this moment that more ancient beings came up and looked at the Eye Demon with a wild smile.

"I was almost preempted by your disgusting big eyeball!" A demon came laughing maniacally, saliva dripping from his mouth, corroding the ground clothes into deep pits.

A terrifying figure struck and descended on the editorial office.

The wide editorial office was occupied by this group of guys, and it suddenly seemed crowded.

"I'm going to take half of these guys, and I'm going to tear down that wall too." The Eye Demon looked at the group coldly.

"Fart!"

"I have a better idea, which is that everything is mine, and you all go and eat." The Great Demon sneered.

All the editors were silent at this point, and looked at them with a sneer, as if they were looking at a group of creatures waiting to die, and it was clear that they were very confident in the bombs they had prepared, and this group of arrogant creatures was going to die.

"Guys, I have news for you that I don't know if it's good or bad."

The editor who had gone to pick up the bomb suddenly ran back and looked at them innocently: "The bomb hasn't been brought back yet, and something more troublesome has awakened." ”

The other editors were stunned and looked at each other.

"The juveniles are awake?" One editor was confused.

Everyone's faces blackened, and some even broke down.

Killed by their own bombs, they still have a chance to be resurrected, and the editor-in-chief who is active outside is their hope.

But if you are killed by a revived larvae...... It's really cold, the kind that can't be resurrected anyway.

"How can this be...... someone covered his face, and they were all going crazy, "could it be that this group of fools who came to the door stimulated him?" ”

Yes, it must be so, it's all the fault of this group of Shabi, they have unleashed an uncontrollable monster with their own hands!

A terrifying wave came out, causing the group of noisy and tense ancient gods to suddenly fall silent, and at the same time turned their heads and looked at the air somewhere in great astonishment.

There, out of nothing, a ball of light was gradually emerging, exuding an aura that made all of them feel palpitations and scalp tingling.

It's as if the things in this group of light are their natural enemies.

"Say, what is this?! How many secrets do you still have?! ”

The Eye Demon asked gloomily, seeing that the editors just sneered and looked at him, each with a sad and angry expression, even if the Eye Demon killed many people with one face, many editors didn't say a word, looking at the eyes of the Eye Demon and the others, as if looking at a dead corpse.

Rumble!

A ray of brilliance poured out from the light cluster, expanding rapidly, and in an instant, it came to the eighth-level level, and it was still climbing wildly, and in the next second, it reached the quasi-ninth-level, pressing all the ancient gods present breathless.

But this is still not the end, and the promotion is still intensifying.

A much more high-end and terrifying aura that far surpassed the quasi-ninth level gushed out, crushing all their lives to the ground on the spot, and just a trace of insignificant qi almost wiped out their souls.

At this moment, the entire Ten Thousand Heavenly Instruments World, and even the entire God Realm, were deeply shocked.

"Another omnipotent being was born? But how is this possible? ”

"It stands to reason that there are enough all-powerful universe-level in the realm of God, and it can no longer support the existence of a new all-powerful level......"

"No, this thing is still getting stronger! What the hell is he!! ”

In an instant, countless beings standing at the top of the pyramid woke up, looking in the direction of the editorial department with a shocked face, that light cluster was still growing wildly stronger, and even reached a level beyond the all-powerful universe level.

It's simply a living supreme god!

In an instant, the editorial department became the center of attention of countless people, and many Almighty Gods had already taken action and rushed to the editorial office with solemn expressions, intending to find out, maybe they could give them a chance to break the wall of origin?

What the Almighty Universe Level can't do, then the Beyond the Almighty Universe Level will definitely be able to do it!

At this time, in the editorial department, many ancient beings were frightened, did not dare to move, and their souls were almost frozen.

Here, even if you are the most powerful and one god, this moment is incomparably humble and ridiculous, no different from an ant.

"Kill them! If you can understand what I mean, you should know that we are not enemies, but the people who invaded us! ”

An editor yelled at the light.

A huge beam of light suddenly emitted, and the light cluster expanded instantly, and one after another crushing all the incomparable forces directly illuminated every ancient god who invaded the editorial department.

"You can't kill me, my master is Setolak, the ruler of the Crimson Hell......" the archdemon roared in horror, and in an instant, his body crumbled and his soul vanished.

All traces of his existence were being erased, and it all seemed to be taken for granted.

The Eye Demon wanted to beg for mercy, but to his despair, he found himself unable to utter a word, and everything about him disappeared in the beam.

At the same time, an even more powerful force poured out, covering countless worlds, and any creature within the Origin Wall had a part of their memories missing out of thin air.

Those ninth-level beings who had already left returned to their respective worlds with a confused face and continued to sleep, unable to react to everything that had just happened, and some of their memories were forcibly erased.

Standing on Cybertron, Donnie looked at the editorial department with a solemn expression, and was even more shocked: "I didn't expect that the editorial department actually has such a thing...... I seem to have guessed what this is, and the whole editorial office is just ......"

A ray of light shone through, Donnie's body shook, stunned, and immediately revealed a deep confusion: "What am I doing here, looking at the scenery?" By the way, I'm about to resurrect the dead......"

All life has been modified by a higher power, without exception.

An editor put down the manuscript in his hand in confusion, looked at his companions who were not at all out of the ordinary, and continued to worry about what to draw for the next issue of the comic.

Everything was back to the way it was, nothing ever happened again, except for the slainted beings, who were really dead.

The group of light in the editorial office suddenly disappeared, watching them from afar in the boundless distance, watching countless lives in countless worlds, constantly wandering.

It seems that this group of light is very curious about all this, and it is going around with great interest.

After all, he was a freshman, and besides, he was still a young being.

The beings in the light group wandered around for a long, long time, and finally got bored, for him who is truly omniscient and omnipotent, he only needs to move his thoughts casually, he can know everything, and he can obtain the most secret information in the world.

It was fresh at first, but after a long time, it inevitably seemed a little boring, he knew everything, and it was too boring.

But there was one question he didn't know yet, and it gave him the primordial motivation to chase the answer.

"Who am I and what am I supposed to do? Why do you do this? ”

The light group became excited again, and he found the point of doing something.

Immediately, he set off, and after exhausting almost all the secrets, he finally chose the first stop in the multiverse.

There is no place in the multiverse more exciting than the main universe, where there are mathematically knowledgeable people living and they will definitely be able to give their answers!

Shout!

The light began to move, pulling out long rays of light, leaving a beautiful trail and whistling towards the main universe.

Earth, on that planet, there must be wise men who can answer his questions, and the Light Group believes this.

The main universe, Earth.

A new, unprecedented and great creature has quietly descended, and no one can detect him, and the strict monitoring system and defense mechanism on the earth are almost as if they did not exist.

This light appeared in the bustling city under the dark night, shining brightly.

A drunken hippie was walking drunk, staggering, muttering something from time to time.

"Are you the smartest person in the world?" A voice asked.

The hippie didn't even raise his head, and coaxed: "Of course, Lao Tzu is the smartest, and tomorrow's horse race bets on the seventh, and he will win!" ”

"Why do you mention horse racing?"

"Hey man, what's wrong with your brain, is there a man in this world who doesn't love horse racing? Horse racing! ”

The hippie babbled.

The ball of light vanished thoughtfully.

The next day, he actually went to see the horse race.