I Am Not the Supreme God

"Haha...how could it be possible."

Mr. Lucky said, "If I am the truth, do I still need to walk around No. 2 and No. 4? I know how many catties I have and how many taels I know."

But Mr. Withered had deep eyes and said: "There are eleven of us, so far, no one has really seen the truth. All the older generations of Mr. Number were killed in battle, and even the most qualified number two has never seen it. The true content of truth.

We can't guess what kind of existence the truth is. He may be hidden among the eleven of us, it may be any person in the world, or he is the incarnation of the will of Brota.

But on the twelfth, no matter who the truth is, and whether you are the incarnation of truth or not, you are the only one who can find him, because... you are lucky enough. "

Mr. Lucky heard this silently.

The words of No. 9 are ambiguous, but they seem to contain a certain meaning.

I haven't been in the Super Dynamics team for a long time, and I didn't deliberately explore many top-secret things, but just seeing it by myself has made myself feel that the road ahead is difficult.

The pressure of marine civilization makes them like a sword hanging over their heads, with special items constantly appearing, with an average energy level getting higher and higher. Almost every gentleman of the number has a heavy responsibility to protect one party silently.

It's not enough. It's the future Mr. Lucky sees. The special items suppressed by the Super Motion team have already reached saturation. It is difficult to imagine what the planet Brota will be like on the day the threshold is broken.

And on the 9th, telling herself these things now seems to mean that this is not only her own worry.

Every Mr. Number knows that if there is no manpower to turn the tide, the balance between the Supermobile team and special items will definitely be broken in ten years.

At that time, perhaps only the most mysterious and powerful truths appeared to maintain the peace and stability of the entire civilization.

But the battle that year not only killed all the older generations of Mr. Numbers, but also the truth after that, and the frequency of appearances became more and more sluggish.

Some people even suspect that Truth also died in that battle, just like the older generation of Mr. Numbers, he was martyred.

The truth that appeared after that might be his follow-up method, not his true body.

After all, not only has the frequency of truth appearing less and less in recent years, no one has seen it again, and his deeds have really taken off.

Mr. Wilt is actually right. No matter whether the truth is dead or not, it seems that he is the only person who can find him or his strength.

If you can no longer capture the truth with your own luck and nothing but the truth, then there may really be no light in this world.

Gentlemen of Numbers are not afraid of death. The only thing they are afraid of is that the world they have guarded all their lives will collapse once.

Mr. Lucky looked at No.9 and said, "Why did you say this to me suddenly? Is it really so bad? Truth is needed to turn the tide?"

Mr. Wilt shook his head and said: "The situation has not reached the freezing point yet, but we can't sit and watch the freezing point come. The last time I looked for you on the 4th, I actually wanted to explain something to you.

As for me, I was just sending a message on my behalf. After the last time I found you on the 4th to no avail, the ten of us held a meeting behind your back.

Regarding the upcoming situation, everyone put forward their own ideas, but in the end they agreed that only the truth and you are the best person to fundamentally solve the problem. "

Mr. Lucky smiled bitterly: "You even had a meeting with me behind your back. No. 2 and No. 4 could not find me. You can contact me. If it is a meeting, I will definitely come."

Mr. Wilt said, "It doesn't make much difference whether you come or not. The result cannot be changed. Perhaps you have also discovered that the greater your ability, the more things you can influence.

When you were an ordinary person who had no power to restrain chickens except for the ability of luck, your luck could only act on yourself, and there was no way to watch the death of your teammates.

But as your abilities become stronger and stronger, every time the containment mission only has you, our casualties will drop.

Even when something rioted at our feet last time, you took the risk alone, entered the suppression space to confront him, and sealed him again for us to buy enough time.

With your existence, everything around is moving towards good results. You are already invisible, affecting the operation of the world.

So we came to the conclusion that there are two best solutions to completely resolve the worries. "

Mr. Lucky asked: "Which two?"

Mr. Wilt replied solemnly: "In the first plan, we can entrust all the resources that can be mobilized to you, making you extremely powerful, and then handing over all the rights to you, making you the true organization of the organization. King.

Then the surrounding environment that you can affect will also undergo qualitative changes. Your lucky ability may be enough to cover the entire Supermobile team and even the entire land civilization.

In that case, all theoretically bad endings will develop towards good endings due to various accidents. "

Mr. Lucky smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and said: "You really see me, but unfortunately, as you know, my talent for cultivation is not good. I have the power today and it is also the result of forcibly using resources. I The higher the level, the higher the bottleneck encountered.

Furthermore, what if the ocean civilization uses super-level means to make my ability invalid? Or my lucky ability actually has a threshold upper limit, and it does not achieve the expected effect, what should I do?

At that time, the resources of the organization are wasted on me, and all the bargaining chips are gathered in one body. If I suddenly collapse, the entire civilization will be over. "

Mr. Wilt was not surprised when he heard the words, nodded and said: "This is also what other people have doubts about, because we have no chance of trial and error. If you do not achieve the expected results, you will lose everything."

Mr. Lucky sighed: "So what is the second plan?"

Mr. Wilt stared at him and said: "In contrast to the first plan, you temporarily surrender all rights, put down all functions, and concentrate all your lucky abilities on the tasks given to you by the only organization."

"What task?"

"Look for the truth!"

Mr. Wilt's eyes shone, and he said: "As I said earlier, there is only one person in the world who may find the true truth, and that is you!

Even if Truth is really buried in the battle that year, the power he left behind still shelters Brota Star~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maybe you can find and capture those powers and become... the second truth! "

Mr. Lucky had a stiff expression and said, "What if the mission fails?"

Mr. Wilt smiled and said: "Then come back and continue to be your twelfth day. We are waiting for the day when civilization collapses while thinking about other countermeasures. When we have to, all ten of us will regard you as king and do our best. I will **** you and implement the first plan!"

Mr. Lucky smiled bitterly: "I'm still young, why the burden of the destruction of the world suddenly fell on me."

Mr. Wilt said in a low voice: "Besides, do you have any other solutions?"

Mr. Lucky shook his head and said: "I didn't expect it for the time being."

Mr. Withered: "Then do it."

Mr. Lucky: "When will it start?"

Mr. Wither: "From now on, you have been eliminated from the Super Motion team by our votes, and you have entered an indefinite vacation state!"