Super God: I am the Almighty Creator!

Styx Galaxy.

Dead Song Academy.

Death Karl is still making final calculations for the Void.

At this time, the universe has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Hua Ye is dead, the Triangle is dead, and the entire angel civilization has surrendered to Lin Ye.

In the universe, no one can compete with Lin Ye.

Carl suddenly felt a deep sense of loneliness.

Ever since he turned into a phantom, Liang Bing no longer had any feelings for him.

Because what Liang Bing likes is only the former Carl.

Carl, who discussed academic issues and pursued truth with her.

Instead of the current Carl who will do anything to study the void.

He knew that his choice disappointed Liang Bing.

But all this is in pursuit of a higher level of science.

He believed that if Liang Bing knew his original intention, she might understand him.

However, all this is irreversible.

Carl could only move on and complete his mission.

"She loves the space-time gene, just as I love her..." Carl said silently.

Yes, he loved Liang Bing deeply.

Liang Bing, who once loved science and liked to study the mysteries of the universe.

But the Liang Bing now is no longer the original Liang Bing.

She no longer fights with her sister, and she no longer loves him, Carl, as she once did.

Now Liang Bing revolves around Lin Ye all day long.

She was even willing to provide services to this person, including giving him a massage, chatting with him, etc.

All this made Carl feel extremely painful and lost.

He couldn't understand why Liang Bing suddenly changed her attitude towards him, and he couldn't accept her intimate behavior towards another person.

However, he was powerless and could only watch Liang Bing gradually drift away from his world.

Maybe, this is love?

Sometimes it brings happiness, and sometimes it brings endless pain.

"hateful!

Liang Bing! What do you like about him? "

Carl raised his fist angrily and slammed it hard on the table, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.

As the fist fell, the ink on the table splashed, forming a black ripple that quickly spread and soaked large pieces of paper.

"Oh my god! My academic research!"

Carl stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes in horror.

There was despair and anger in his voice, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

The results of his carefully written research on the void are now facing the crisis of destruction.

Those densely packed formulas, theories and data are the fruits of his life's hard work.

But now, they are ruthlessly submerged in ink and gradually become blurred.

Carl's eyes widened as he tried desperately to save his work.

But no matter how hard he tried, the dark ink continued to erode his research results.

He frantically slapped and wiped with his hands, trying to stop the ink from seeping through, but it was too late.

Looking at the formula being invaded by ink bit by bit, Carl's heart was filled with endless pain and despair.

There was an unspeakable sadness in his eyes, as if his entire soul had been taken away.

His breathing became rapid and his heart beat faster, each beat like a sledgehammer hitting his chest.

His face was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead and sliding down his cheeks.

Carl's mental state is like a taut string that may break at any time.

He clenched his teeth tightly, tears glistening in his eyes, as if he was making a final struggle against fate.

However, faced with this increasingly blurred academic research, he felt powerless and helpless.

"do not want!"

Carl's voice was full of despair and helplessness, as if his world was collapsing.

There were tears glistening in his eyes, and they looked like they would fall at any moment.

He stared with wide eyes, watching the formula he had worked so hard to calculate being gradually swallowed up by a mysterious force.

It was an indescribable fear, like an invisible hand, ruthlessly wiping away his hard work.

The ink was like a torrent, surging and eroding those complex formulas.

It devours everything, without mercy.

Karl's heart felt like it was hit by a sledgehammer, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

First comes the simplest Newton's law, then comes Eitan's theorem!

These scientific theories, which were supposed to be indestructible, are now crumbling in the ink.

They seemed to be under a spell and became extremely fragile.

However, the ink did not stop.

It continued to move forward, submerging one familiar calculation formula after another.

Those fruits of wisdom that once made Carl proud have now become history.

When the ink finally stopped moving, Carl came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream.

With trembling hands, he picked up the unrecognizable piece of paper and examined it carefully.

He was surprised at how similar the ink-engulfed sections of each sheet were.

Even the shapes are so similar!

His eyes widened, unable to believe the facts before him.

This strange phenomenon is simply beyond common sense.

He tried to find the pattern, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the answer.

What is going on here?

Why does the ink eat up those formulas so selectively?

This question troubled Carl and made him fall into deep thought.

Carl made a prompt decision and took out another pile of papers from the space ring and placed them on the table.

Then he actually knocked over the ink bottle!

However, this time, the ink that stained the paper did not follow any rules; there was no rule at all!

Carl slowly picked up the original piece of paper with the empty text and was stunned for a moment.

"Could it be that...I have been walking on the wrong path all along?"

"Or is it that our understanding of this world itself is wrong?!"

Karl couldn’t help but shudder when he thought of this.

I am like a frog in a well, or as small as a grain of corn in the ocean.

"It's a god! It must be a god!"

Carl is a top scholar.

When his eyes touched the ink on the paper, there seemed to be strange symbols!

A completely different world immediately emerged in Carl's mind!

Perhaps there is no so-called "Niu-style theorem" in this world!

There, the concept of gravity may not even exist!

In that unknown world, no one needs to rely on a computer terminal to perform magic; they themselves are otherworldly beings.

Each one is like a superman, with an indestructible body and amazing strength.

This strength enables them to cope with various challenges with ease and demonstrate unparalleled courage and wisdom.

And all this seems to have something to do with Lin Ye.

The aura he exudes reminds people of that fantasy world.

Does his appearance mean that some unpredictable changes are taking place in the world?

Or could it be that these strange symbols are the key to opening the door to that world?

Faced with all this, Karl felt a strong curiosity in his heart.

He longed to learn more about that world and explore its mysteries.

However, it is not easy to solve this mystery.

He needs time to study these strange symbols, look for clues, and gradually solve the mystery.