I Am Not the Supreme God

Mr. Lucky burst into tears instantly.

He vaguely knew everything.

As he kept reading the messages his father had left for himself, a new road gradually opened up before his eyes.

"This world is prejudiced, I'm sure it is."

The father replied more than ten years ago: "The world has changed now, but I was fascinated by the beauty of it once. I believe that you in the future will also choose the light that should be after seeing the darkness, because you are my son. We are in the same line, don't cry, I will always be by your side."

Hiss~~

Mr. Lucky wiped his tears, forced a laugh, and said to himself: "Did you know that I would cry now?"

By chance, I saw another historical record.

More than ten years ago, my father said: "I have seen that you in the future are the hope of this world. If you cry, the world will be clouded with clouds. Your extraordinaryness is destined to be a product of my selfishness. Under the sunset, I can't help but feel distressed, but I can't change anything."

Mr. Lucky rubbed his sore nose, and said, "Who are you, are you really the father in my memory?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a record from more than ten years ago: "We are connected by blood and span a long river of time."

Mr. Lucky's tears couldn't stop flowing down, and he said again: "Are we talking across time and space?"

Another record caught his attention: "Memory can be tampered with, but blood and love will be immortal. When you cry, believe me, I will always be by your side, even if you lose your body and will."

Mr. Lucky cried with a headache, and he finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He also finally understood that the clumsy words of his simple father once seemed logically vague, but in fact, those words were never spoken to him when he was a child.

That man, after a long time, is talking to himself now!

Mr. Lucky whispered in tears, and then asked: "Are you Mr. Truth?"

More than ten years ago, my father had a message that fell into his eyes: "You think it is, it must be, because in the future you will be the luckiest person in the world. I hope my answer will bring you happiness. "

Mr. Lucky already had an answer in his heart, and asked: "Are you really dead? If so, why did you die?"

Father’s cold text gained warmth, and under a certain dynamic he replied: “Our spirit could last forever, but that must not be the right choice. The world has long been inseparable from us. Although it has not treated us well, I still Willing to give your life for it, the answer is also in your heart."

Mr. Lucky looked through the past records frantically, while asking: "Since you have seen the future world, is there a way to save it? The power of truth, have you stayed?"

Another text fell into my eyes: "I hope you can find the answer to everything in my dynamics, and be strong, my child."

Mr. Lucky quickly quit his trumpet and opened up the dynamic circle of his father more than ten years ago.

He completely disrupted the order of all dynamics, and then swiped down casually.

A movement fell into his eyes: "If one day the fate of the world needs my son to influence, I will rest in the ground, not proud, perhaps more guilty, because I don’t have time to be with him, the world Destined to have three endings, destruction, continuation and recovery."

Mr. Lucky asked: "How to make the world recover?"

With a flick of your hand, the new dynamics on the screen fall into your eyes again.

Father said: "The hope of the world's recovery is very small. The hope I see is small and small, but if it is to continue, it is not impossible. There will always be descendants who can repopulate everything devastated with sunshine and rainbow. The one who can solve this problem must be a lucky guy. He will master the truth of the world, right here."

Below this comment, people ten years ago may have long been unable to resist the nonsense of their father, and that time was the same time as ocean civilization.

So the hope of the world's recovery in my father's mouth is so small that it may have touched some people's nerves and made them yelling underneath.

"Insane, you don't deserve to be a Brota."

"Goodbye, never again, mentally abnormal."

"The world is still beautiful, where is it all devastated? If you don't want to stay here, go to the Tentacle Monster, freak."

For these comments, my father has never responded, just accept it as Mr. Lucky's impression, and swallowed his breath.

But now, he knew the meaning. The man was not clumsy and cowardly, but was so high that he couldn't communicate with the world.

He shoulders the fate of life and death for the entire world, and the scolding of a few mortals can not affect the man's determined heart in the slightest.

Just like the rules set by the truth, the power and power of Mr. Number is only for protecting and saving the world, and it cannot be abused on any compatriot even to death.

Mr. Lucky asked quickly: "How can I inherit your truth, continue and try to revive this world."

A dynamic line appeared in my eyes: "The blank space I left on the Internet is the world and what you need, but if you want to reverse everything, you can’t lack unexpected partners. I don’t know where he is. , But when my son can understand this sentence, he must be in a corner of this planet, and the opportunity is fleeting. If you find it, please take me to say hello to him."

This is even more vague, and the world is puzzled.

First, the truth is hidden in the blank space left by the father on the Internet.

So what is the blank space?

Second, if you want to reverse the world, you need unexpected partners?

Who is this partner?

Even the father, who can span time and see what happens in the future, said he didn't know where he was.

Opportunity is fleeting, what does it mean?

Mr. Lucky asked: "What do these words actually mean?"

Swiping the screen again, his father's final warning came out.

"I can't say more, but all the answers must be in your memory. I have already told my son about the truth of the world."

"..."

Mr. Lucky was silent.

He looked back on the vague past, and his father had indeed said all weird things to himself.

But if you want to remember it clearly right away, it seems to have a certain degree of difficulty.

Looking back at this time, maybe...

Father was also talking to himself now?

Thinking of this, Mr. Lucky took out the pager and dialed the mysterious number of the Super Action Team.

"Hey?"

"Bring me a memory extractor."

"Ah, this... I'm sorry, I checked, your identity information has expired."

"Then check it again."

"Um... I checked, your information is not expired, it has been blurred, if you want to mobilize special equipment, you need to do identity verification and registration again."

"Then check it again and use the highest authority."

"Ah! Sorry! The computer may be malfunctioning just now, please forgive me! We will send the memory extractor to where you are!"

"hurry up."

"Yes!"

Hung up the phone.

Mr. Lucky laughed.

Sometimes lucky abilities are really useful.

He can be quite sure that his identity information has indeed been deleted by the Super Motion Team.

Because I don't want to have too much piety, I can use all my luck in the event of finding the truth.

So when I was on the Supermobile team, in my daily life, I actually didn't have such exaggerated luck these few days.

After all, one part of his luck must be given to the Super Motion Team to maintain the stability of the contained items.

In the past few days, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can be regarded as luck overflowing. Wherever I go, my luck is super lucky, but it makes myself very tired.

Those old guys must have never expected that they found what they wanted so quickly, and they were right by their side.

After the abolition of the 12th position, there will be intensive loopholes and problems in many aspects of the Super Motion Team.

Because of the theoretical upper limit of containment saturation, the Super Motion Team has actually already reached it.

Only with the existence of Mr. Lucky can many loopholes be eliminated invisibly, and even become the advantage of the Super Motion team.

The old guys must be busy, patching up new loopholes everywhere.

However, once you want to do something, the unexpected luck will make the Super Motion team have no time to take care of, or even not notice it.

Just like just now, when the staff first inquires, their identity information has expired. This is a normal phenomenon.

But I asked him to check it several times, because of various coincidences, my information and permissions are destined to be revived due to various loopholes.