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Jordani can be sure that every plant, tree, mountain and water in the entire paradise is real. If it is just an illusion, it cannot be hidden from Jordani's perception at all, let alone Tony's first experience after entering paradise. Time is spent wandering around the entire paradise, constantly collecting various specimens, and then after analyzing them, continuously uploading them to the public channel used for everyone to network.

But now, a strange scene appeared in front of Jordani.

In just a few seconds, the fragments that originally fell to the ground had completely disappeared, leaving no trace on the ground, and even the handle that Jordani smashed had completely disappeared. Recover.

What is this ghost?

Jordani stood up quickly, took out his brand-new firearm artifact with his backhand, and fired more than ten shots in succession at a huge pillar below. Pure divine bullets, each shot contained energy comparable to that of a large missile, but More cohesive and more destructive.

A thick pillar that was originally surrounded by more than ten people was shattered into pieces by Jordani in an instant, and large pieces of gravel fell on the ground like raindrops.

"WTF? Joe, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"

Just when Jordani was lashing out at the pillar, a golden-red figure quickly came through the air in the originally empty hall, and landed in front of Jordani with a clang.

The person who came was none other than Tony. As a Westerner, he had deep respect for God and heaven. From a long way away, Tony saw Jordani's atrocities and showed an angry expression as soon as he landed.

Damn it, you prodigal son, even if this paradise is a legacy left to you by God, you can't destroy it so casually.

This is the legendary paradise. If you bring anything on earth, it will be a priceless treasure.

Just when Tony was full of regret and was about to give Jordani a lesson, Jordani raised his hand to interrupt Tony's words, then pointed at the scattered stones on the ground and said: " Don’t say anything and pay attention!”

Along with Jordani's words, Tony's eyes quickly fell on the gravel on the ground.

On the ground, there was first a little white halo that seemed to spread inside the ground, like ripples on the lake, melting the gravel on the ground bit by bit.

In three minutes, the broken stones all over the ground completely disappeared as if they had never appeared before.

At the same time, the originally tattered huge stone pillar, like a growing plant, regrown and repaired the originally broken places to perfection at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In five minutes, the entire hall was restored to its original state, as if there had not been any damage.

This was the second time Jordani saw this scene. Although he was still a little surprised, he was already much calmer.

Tony, on the other hand, seemed to be stunned, and then as if he had been sprinkled with itching powder, he scratched his ears and screamed strangely.

"What is going on? Is heaven so magical? There is no reason. I have collected a lot of specimens outside..."

Just as he said this, Tony was suddenly startled.

Then, as if he remembered something, Tony took off again and flew towards the outside of the hall.

Less than twenty minutes later, Tony's figure flew back from mid-air again, with a shocked and curious expression on his face as soon as he landed, and said: "Recovered! The places I collected before, now It has also been restored, and the samples I collected have not disappeared..."

"Joe, do you know what this means? This is a living world, this is a world that will restore itself and grow. This is amazing..."

Tony seemed to have discovered something interesting, he was both curious and delighted.

However, Jordani was not as excited as Tony. Instead, he thought more deeply about his own divine power and the power of order and law, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

The entire hall and the entire world were as normal as ever, without any change.

Stone is stone and wood is wood. Jordani can't see any difference between this world and the ordinary objects on the earth.

It is precisely this kind of ordinaryness that is exactly the same as the earth, but it reveals a very abnormal feeling.

Palaces, tables, and chairs on earth will definitely not grow or recover themselves after being destroyed. Why does such a weird situation occur in heaven?

Jordani's expression moved slightly, all his attention was focused on the laws of the world in heaven, and he carefully observed the extremely rich laws of life in the hall.

Snapped!

A wooden chair was directly shot into pieces by Jordani. In one minute, the entire chair was restored to its original state.

But during the recovery process, Jordani did not feel any changes in the law of life in the void.

Think about it, things like the law of life only have an effect on living beings that have vitality. Naturally, these tables, chairs, and palaces cannot have vitality.

But if it weren't for the law of life, what could have restored these devastations to their original state?

Jordani was immersed in his own thoughts, but he didn't realize that in such a short time, Tony had gathered everyone in the Avengers into the main hall, and everyone was experimenting with the magical thing. automatic repair.

After a long while, Jordani suddenly said: "Could it be due to the power of time?"

"No!" Just as Jordani was muttering to himself, Stephen's voice suddenly came, saying: "I once had some understanding of the Eye of Agamotto under the guidance of the teacher. The time has passed. Power can restore everything to its original state, but it is like rewinding time, everything is restored to exactly the same level as before."

"But the power here is obviously to absorb those destroyed things and grow them again. Not only is it not going back, it won't even change its original position!"

"I suspect that the effect of promoting this recovery comes from the magic circle. A giant ** formation similar to the Agamotto seal surrounds the entire world and is everywhere!"

In fact, while Jordani was meditating, everyone who came to the hall had already had a series of discussions about this miraculous recovery.

After ruling out many possibilities, the "magic circle" that Stephen suddenly proposed quickly attracted everyone's attention.