Game’s Dogma

Chapter 643: ─Steal

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"No, you lost."

… …

Michael was stunned.

Because this voice came from Michael's mouth...

No, it came from the mouth of Zeus.

The next moment, he showed a look of shock and anger: "Zeus! You bastard!"

And at this moment of hesitation, the black and white rainbow had already cut across the sky and came to him!

"Ahhhh!! I hate it!!"

call…

It was like a spring breeze blowing without any sound.

The black and white light beam looked like a hand erasing from a blackboard.

Michael disappeared.

Wherever it passes, there are air, space, people, things and things. Everything is erased and restored to the origin of the world.

… …

You Long stood alone.

There was no one around and it seemed lonely.

Michael's bored voice disappeared, leaving him a little confused.

Is it all over

"It's all over." Ruan Bi'er's voice sounded, still as gentle as the breeze after the rain.

"Well, it's all over."

The protoss outside stopped their hands again and froze on the spot, as if they were in a panic.

"Again!?" The humans and demons were going crazy, not knowing whether to take action or not.

… …

You Long frowned slightly, feeling countless thoughts approaching him.

These ideas actually come from the God Clan!

After the deaths of Hermeti, Michael and Zeus, Youlong suddenly became the only person with the blood of the divine royal family in the entire world. Therefore, the God Clan's way of survival, which is like that of insects, is dominated by the king, and their thoughts subconsciously turn to the wandering dragon.

It's just that Youlong doesn't look like Almeti.

Almeti was in unbearable pain because tens of thousands of thoughts came to him in an instant, but Youlong gathered the power of yin and yang in himself. These thoughts did not make him feel pain, but he was just a little unaccustomed to it.

Almost instantly, he realized that he had become the being that controlled all the gods.

… …

"Hahahaha!" A voice laughed and suddenly appeared in the space.

It was a translucent figure.

You Long looked with his unfocused eyes, but frowned again.

Something is different.

Is this the master of recovery strength

As for Ruan Bier's eyes, it was even more obvious.

The translucent figure in front of him revealed color at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if there was an invisible paintbrush that was constantly filling it with various colors for him. For a moment, Ruan Bi'er's eyes flashed with horror.

Long white hair, handsome face.

What he saw in front of him looked exactly like Michael!

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I am not Michael. To put it simply, when I created the world, I subconsciously created my face to be the leader of the gods...that is, Michael. So don't be nervous, I am not Michael. . Michael is dead, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to regain my strength. Thank you so much.”

He looked at You Long with a look of amazement in his eyes: "I didn't expect him to be a natural awakener of the first-class laws. Such a powerful person has appeared in my world! Hahaha! Okay! Okay!"

You Long's voice sounded coldly: "Since Michael is dead, let's settle the transaction."

"Resurrect her for me."

Hearing the words, he smiled: "I'm afraid I don't need my help anymore. She has understood the law of life and death, and there is no longer a boundary between life and death, body and soul. You have preserved her body, right? Just release her body. , she naturally knows how to go back."

As he spoke, he made a casual move with his right hand.

Heaven and earth seemed to be summoned, with countless colors pouring in.

The color seemed to be rubbed by invisible hands and turned into a person in the blink of an eye.

a body.

one.

A Michael.

This is the power of the rules of the game, which is reflected in making something out of nothing.

The index finger gently touched the center of the flesh's eyebrows, and then the flesh's eyes opened.

Pointing down is to give soul.

For those who build the world inside their bodies, this is a simple and familiar action.

"Master, please greet me Michael."

The voice was hollow and soundless, completely different from the crazy and hateful Michael. The Michael in front of him was just like all the gods - a puppet. He looked up and down at Michael kneeling in front of him, then nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, very similar."

Snapped.

A slap hit Michael in front of him on the cheek.

Snapped!

Another crisp slap.

Puff puff puff puff…

He kept punching and kicking Michael in front of him, while muttering to himself: "It's because of you trash...that I spent so much time..."

Ruan Bi'er frowned when she saw it, and then subconsciously remembered what she had just said: When creating Michael, he subconsciously used his own face... So, is Michael's madness also...

Looking at the red-faced Michael who kept vomiting in front of him, Ruan Bi'er probably knew the answer. The more this happened, the more serious a look appeared on her face.

It seems it's not over yet.

… …

"Huh!!" He took a long breath and said with a relieved face: "I'm done venting! I've been waiting for a long time! Sorry, I'm just kidding. Let's continue talking." And the Michael in front of him was already out of human shape and severely injured. , but still kneeling on the ground, with no expression on his face.

Although You Long cannot see as clearly as Ruan Bi'er, to put it simply, You Long is like looking at a hazy and monotonous picture through perception. He could see Michael being recreated, but he couldn't see the expression or details.

"We have nothing to talk about, and we may never have the chance to meet again."

A little surprised: "How could there be no chance to meet? We have just become friends?"

You Long shook his head: "Beer and I will leave here and enter thousands of worlds."

"Who gave you permission?" He laughed.

You Long was stunned.

The solemn look in Ruan Bi'er's beautiful eyes became more intense because she saw a touch of greed and fanaticism in her eyes. With a move of his right hand, a black and white yin and yang fish appeared in his palm. It was the law of yin and yang!

"A first-class law... I finally have another first-class law in my game! Hahahaha!"

"Then tell me, will I let you leave this world?"

"And Ruan Bier? Then there is no need to think about it. Having the laws to control life and death is more suitable for my operation and development in this world."

Hearing this, You Long suddenly remembered something and his expression changed slightly.

He remembered what he said to him at the beginning: "As long as there are laws in my world, I can use them."

"You want to steal my laws." You Long's face turned completely cold.