In all fairness, there is some truth to the idea of destroying the gods.

A programmer who specializes in tinkering with the complex program of the multiverse turns out to be threatened by something in the program, and is even likely to be controlled?

What a fact that no programmer can tolerate.

Generally speaking, the most hated thing by programmers is bugs, and they need to spend energy to fix them, and then carefully take one step at a time to watch for more vulnerabilities that may appear inexplicably because of one patch.

And now, Donnie, the only local god produced by the unprecedented multiverse, is a loophole in a sense, but fortunately, in this regard, the wall of speed force will be more active than the cosmic gods.

But the dead thing of the fire source is the most difficult "loophole" that the Celestial Group needs to face.

A bug that is in the program, but can control and transform the programmer in turn, is unbearable, and it has nothing to do with temperament.

The existence of the Tinder Source is simply a great humiliation to the Celestial Group of the Universe.

Therefore, the wrath of the Celestial Destroyers and the declaration of encouragement for war are not really problematic in nature, not only for his own safety, but also for the maintenance of the largest concentration camp of programmers in the universe, perhaps mixed with all the curiosity and greed for the source of the fire, but it doesn't matter, the point is to go to war.

Whoever masters the source of the fire is equivalent to mastering the Tinder Group in a sense, if the Destroying God can grab and use the Tinder Source, he is the uncrowned king of the Tendon Group, but I am afraid that even the chief justice will be afraid of it.

The other gods fell silent for a moment.

The Sleeping God turned his head to look at the Calculator Nazar, a god with a pale blue crystal luster, who was best at gathering information, performing extremely complex calculations, and feeding back to the Justices the thousands of outcomes that were most likely to occur.

The position of Nezar the Calculator is somewhat similar to that of an intelligence officer and a prophetic mage.

"Calculate." The Sleeping God said.

The calculator knocked on his head and fiddled with it for a while before saying, "I can't detect Donnie's backhand, he's very cautious and doesn't want to find his backhand, the probability of us winning is very low, because he can die in a sense, but if we die, we will lose one, and the strength will only continue to weaken, not become stronger." ”

The experimenter was a little irritable, and said coldly: "The only god is not invincible, if he is resurrected once, we will kill him once, and we can suppress him with absolute strength for hundreds of millions of years, the cosmic god group has never lost, whether it is the first sky of the year, or the five great creation gods of today, they can't let us bow our heads." ”

"So Eternity is very subtle in his attitude towards us, and he wishes that the new gods would kill a few more of us." The manipulator Jamil, the older brother of the experimenter De Fulong, unceremoniously scolded his younger brother.

The experimenter was anxious and immediately quarreled with the manipulator, the brothers had always been like this, and quarrels were always the main theme.

The God of Destruction called the Archjudge directly, but no one responded to him, and the Archjudge did not participate in the resolution between the nine Celestials for unknown reasons.

Just as they were arguing about war or forbearance, the goddess looked at them in disappointment, and her golden body disappeared directly in place, without a trace.

……

Main Universe, Earth, China, Luoyang.

The goddess became the size of an ordinary person, walking in this thousand-year-old city, the three electronic eyes on her face constantly scanning the whole city, but in the end she still showed a deep disappointment.

"Here, it's not like this......"

The goddess whispered.

There are high-rise buildings everywhere, reinforced concrete buildings everywhere, and all kinds of outdated iron mobile tools are clumsily running around......

Nearly 2,000 years ago, during the Eastern Han Dynasty, the city was not like this, everything changed.

Even if the goddess can easily see through the timeline and go across two thousand years to observe Luoyang in that era, but she didn't do it, it was meaningless, and what could she do if she saw it, it would only increase the nostalgia and resentment in her heart.

And the timeline of the main universe has a new god to suppress it, she can only watch, she can't change it, if she changes, everything will collapse.

The goddess stood quietly on the street, surrounded by the crowd of people who were hurrying around, directly ignoring her, as if she did not exist at all.

Among the three red eyes, a red light suddenly lit up, scanning the capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and in the next second, the entire Luoyang changed.

All the breath of modernity was forcibly erased by unknown forces, and quaint wooden and stone buildings rose from the ground, and small buildings full of ancient atmosphere were neatly arranged on both sides of the road.

It was drizzling and the air was filled with the smell of young grass leaves.

On the streets, a citizen is in a hurry, riding a horse of different grades on a wide road, and the sound of clucking is frequently heard, indicating the prosperity of the city.

Citizens were anxious to go to their respective departments to check in, and the short and thin horses, tall and handsome sweaty BMWs, each carrying their masters, galloped past, kicking up a cloud of dust and attracting the attention of the citizens on the side of the road.

"Look, another horse!" Someone pointed and pointed, with a look of longing.

At this time, a large cart full of goods pulled by a dozen horses slowly passed by the street, leaving behind a lot of horse manure, causing extremely bad urban pollution and air pollution.

A man wearing a public uniform and holding a long knife stopped the cart on the street, licked his lips cruelly, and smiled evilly: "I, Chengguan, fight for money!" ”

No one is surprised by the sudden change in their surroundings, as if everything seems to be taken for granted, and the era in which they live is like this.

"That's right......" The goddess strolled along the smooth road, carefully studying everything that was familiar but unfamiliar, and could not see joy or anger.

The toy named Zhang Heng once told her that even if she was the creator, she could not kill the creator with independent thinking at will.

Although the goddess of the eighth level of the heavenly god scoffed at this statement, she still did it, anyway, it was just a matter of thought.

The more she recalls the past with real creations, the more complex and hatred in the goddess's heart boils like a tsunami, and the hatred in her heart intensifies.

"Damn it......"

The goddess muttered, and on her golden body, there were faint fluctuations.

"No matter who you are, give up resisting, you are already surrounded by the Divine Spear Bureau!"

A ring-shaped space carrier descended on the sky above this quaint Luoyang, and the entire Divine Spear Bureau watched all this below with terrifying eyes.

"Mother, is there such a huge and luxurious palace in Luoyang City, why don't I know...... Ah, my eyes! Let's grab this palace first, and there will be no shortage of funds for the next ten years...... What do you think, bumblebee. ”

Saber's eyes widened, staring at the golden palace complex below, his eyes almost blinded.

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