A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 6 1. Damn you
"Where is this place... am I not dead?"

Xuan Hao opened his eyes, he was a little puzzled, he remembered that he really jumped off the building, he should have died too much, and there was a girl who jumped off the building with him.

He looked around, and there was a vast expanse of white around him. There was nothing, nothing could be seen, except blank or blank.Including his own feet, he can feel stepping on the real object, but it is also blank, and it is integrated with the surrounding environment and cannot be distinguished.

"Is this heaven? It's really lonely... Where is the girl who jumped off the building with me?" Xuan Hao felt a little regretful.

"This is not heaven~ That girl was rescued by you~ She didn't dare to jump when she saw your tragic state, that expression is really interesting." A joking voice came.

Xuan Hao was stunned, a bald head suddenly appeared in front of him!
It's not bald, it's bald, the kind that glows, and can't see his face at all, but from the sound, it's a man.

The man was tall, no, not only tall, he was suspended diagonally above Xuan Hao, his arms crossed his chest, and he looked down at Xuan Hao.

Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Xuan Hao could feel that he was laughing and laughing.

"Who are you?" Xuan Hao asked.

"I am God."

"God... mental illness?" Xuan Hao looked puzzled, "Is Heaven a lunatic asylum?"

"Young man, you are so rude. Has no one taught you to bow your head and be humble?" The man who claimed to be a god said flatly, "blasphemy is a serious crime. Curse you~"

"Bow your head and be humble? If it's useful, will I still be here? You claim to be a god, can't you see my past? The laboring parents are already cold, who came to teach me?" Xuan Hao said more and more excitedly .

"Hehe, of course I know your past, and I've been watching, the death of your parents, the death of your sister--and your prayers to the gods... I've heard them all~" The man who claimed to be a god looked down. Xuan Hao.

"You!" Xuan Hao's pupils shrank, he really wanted to punch the guy in front of him.

To be precise, his fist has been swung out, and he feels that his fist is still moving, moving towards the front, infinitely close to the man in front of him. Across the entire universe, it can never be touched.

"It's useless, the distance between us is 'infinity'! Mortals can't touch gods." The man shook his head helplessly, "You don't need to be so angry, right? I didn't kill them, I just A bystander."

"You, didn't you say, did you hear my prayer!" Xuan Hao retracted his fist and roared word by word through gritted teeth.

"I heard, so what?" The man plucked out his invisible ears, which were covered by the light, "What qualifications do you have to ask me to respond to your expectations? You are just a mortal person, you have the ability, you can save yourself. "

"..."

Xuan Hao clenched his fists until he used all his strength, and then he let go.

What the man in front of him said was the truth. He really had no right to ask others to do anything for him. The death of his parents was an accident, and the death of his sister was his own poverty.All this, in the final analysis, is only his own problem.

The god looked at Xuan Hao's clenched and unclenched fist with interest: "Looks like you have figured it out? But it's too late, as soon as you come up, you will be wronged, even the gods are angry, I said, curse you~"

"?? Why aren't you a god? Cursing is the devil's specialty, right? I'm already dead! How can you let me die again?" Xuan Hao was stunned.

"You want to die?" God asked with a smile.

"Isn't that obvious? My relatives are all dead! What's the point of living? Want me to dance again?" Xuan Hao pouted.

"If you want to die, then I won't let you die. From now on, I swear as a god to curse you 'eternal life'. You will never die, even if you are blasted into scum, don't want to die, your spirit is normal. Apart from sleeping, you will always stay awake. No matter what kind of injury you suffer, don’t lose consciousness. I will let you savor every bit of pain. Don’t think about turning yourself into a dementia, a vegetative person or a lunatic. I promise, even if the world is destroyed, you can still live well! Enjoy it—this eternal loneliness... Of course, one more dance will satisfy you."

The god said, and snapped his fingers.

Xuan Hao's feet were empty, and he felt a sense of weightlessness. There was still endless whiteness around him, but he could clearly feel his whereabouts.

"You are so vicious!"

"boom!"

"what!!!!!!!!"

There was the sound of objects falling, followed by a pig-slaughtering scream.

It was Xuan Hao who was screaming, because it was so painful, he didn't know how high he fell, but every cell in his body was conveying severe pain to him, he could actually feel that his whole body was falling apart, and the bottom of his body was wet Yes, if there is no accident, it should be his own blood. Except for his conscious awareness and the continuous severe pain, he can't move at all.

In the eyes of others, he should be in a state of muddy flesh now.

"Oh, my God! What is this? Dropped from the sky?"

1900 AD, autumn, late night, drizzle, Port of Hamburg.

The well-proportioned man took out the long knife hidden in the windbreaker, held the silver hilt in his hand, and stabbed a pool of "meat mud" on the ground. The man had an ancient silver ring on his finger and golden eyes. Squinting into a gap, he looked at objects on the ground through the lenses of his brown eyes, and the lenses couldn't hide the curiosity and vigilance in his eyes.

"Meinek, be careful, the transaction time is almost here, and what appears now may be very dangerous. Don't make extra troubles, and deal with it quickly."

Lu Shanyan walked behind Menek. He was an authentic Chinese. He was 25 years old. His eyes were brown and black. The lines on his cheeks were soft and clear. type.A dark trench coat covered the Qing dress he was wearing inside, and he hid his thick braids in a top hat.He seemed a little cautious at the moment, after all, something that suddenly appeared might affect their transaction.

(End of this chapter)