I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

"Impossible! You don't know the horror of the controllers. They represent the original rules, which are the foundation of the world. Even if the variables in the iteration are too high, they can't affect the fate. We will only be wiped out by fate." The witch subconsciously blurted out, and was very shocked by Shen Zhao's thoughts.

"Impossible? Hehe." Shen Zhao smiled. He looked at the figure in the painting and said in a low voice, "What if you add Taishang?"

The witch frowned, and her tone was a little hasty: "The Taishang's idea is similar to fate. He wants to solve the catastrophe, wake up his iteration, and return to the journey to the West. I think you don't know this, right?"

Shen Zhao frowned. He really didn't know this, but he could also think that everyone has their own pursuits, too much inaction, but it just seems to be inaction. Back then, he had nothing to do in his Three Realms and the Dao of Heaven. different.

When there is no hope at the end of the road, it is only natural to want to return to the place you are familiar with.

As for cultivating the Tao with one heart, it is not impossible, but now that the world is eager to change, there is no more upward path.

When a new era opens, the door to the top will be opened, so the loneliness of endless time, coupled with eternal torture and the end of invisible hope, the heart that wants to fight will appear.

Left and right are just nostalgia. If he wins, the road ahead will still be opened. With his strength, it will not be a problem to resurrect the former Three Realms.

If he loses, he will still wake up at the beginning of the new era, at most he will fall into a deep sleep and wake up later.

He is not a creature of the newborn era, and the world's target is still not as great as that of the controller.

After all those masters are the real rules.

"I know, but how long has it been since Taishang is now, and the liquidation will not be on his head. I am [-]% sure of this." Shen Zhao said with certainty.

The relationship has always been not complicated. The controllers are afraid of catastrophe and don't want the evolution to start.

I hope to build up momentum, but if I build up too much momentum, I won't be able to sustain it. Fate controls the overall situation, but I am gradually at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the two epochs of the world.

Among them, Taishang seems to be the most indifferent, but he is the most critical link. As the only existence in the two Yanjis that transcends everything, as long as he wants, he can end this iterative reincarnation at any time.

Now, he really thought about it, but the only variable is the system. The power here is too huge, so huge that it can affect the balance of this game.

So Shen Zhao is here now.

"The matter is too big for me to decide. Let's discuss it together." A trace of shock flashed in the witch's eyes, but she still said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, the portrait of her gradually blurred the entire palace. As the previous host of the system, her duty was not only to affect the operation of the system, but also to isolate the palace.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to expose too much power. Once the strength exceeds the system, in each iteration, the hosts like them will bear the bulk of the weakening.

Shen Zhao watched silently, without saying anything, this is not something that any traveler can decide, and it is normal to need to discuss it.

As the gloomy atmosphere gradually replaced the bluestone palace, everything around it gradually changed its appearance. Eerie and extremely distorted giant trees appeared around, and the originally bright and eternal palace gradually dimmed.

A round of scarlet full moon has hung over the grass at some time, and everything here is more and more depressing.

"Sit down, it will take some time for some people to wake up, but the system won't bother us." The witch had already escaped from the constraints of the picture scroll, and she was half lying among the vines of the twisted tree not far away,
There seemed to be melancholy in her eyes, and she looked at the blood moon in the sky with some indescribable sadness.

Shen Zhao was not hypocritical, he found a random stone pier and sat down, looked at the witch with a handsome face, and asked curiously in a pleasant voice, "How did you travel through time?"

The witch was taken aback, looked at Shen Zhao, the melancholy in her eyes disappeared a little, and said with great interest: "I was hit by a car, didn't you?"

"Um, I just turned into an egg when I woke up." Shen Zhao spread his hands helplessly, even now he didn't understand whether the system directly killed his previous life or what, he had no clue at all.

The witch's gaze was very strange, as if she was saying in her deep purple eyes: Why are you so different?

"Isn't it very common?" Shenzhao was curious. After all, things like time travelers always make people feel tall and ugly, don't they?

What kind of time travel?
"Uh, most of us were hit by cars, or were struck by lightning, electrocuted, computer exploded, killed by people, starved to death, or even choked to death by drinking saliva, but none It’s less painful to wear.” The witch still couldn’t explain it in a word: “For example, a heavenly emperor fell into a latrine in the countryside in his previous life, and then he wore it. That taste, tsk tsk.”

"Cough, I've learned a lot." Shen Zhao couldn't help coughing, but didn't laugh out loud. Thinking that the Heavenly Emperor standing on the top of the fairy world, where thousands of immortals came to pay his respects, had something to do with falling into the cesspit, that forceful look It's falling down, is there wood?

"Hahaha, this is very normal. For the sake of rapid development, it is better to know people who travel through such things than Xiaobai, right?" Witches have no scruples, they are all traversers, and everyone is on top of the world. Who will be false, of course, if you want to make fun of it, you will make fun of it.

"Tm discussing Lao Tzu again, don't I want to lose face? Why do newcomers say this every time?"

Before Shen Zhao could say anything, a majestic voice appeared with a sense of desperation, which attracted Shen Zhao's attention.

Turning his head, in the gloomy void, a majestic phantom wearing imperial clothes came into view.

Laughter sounded from all around, phantoms appeared row by row, almost filling the area in all directions.

According to the arrangement, Shen Zhao immediately thought of those rankings, as if that was their sustenance.

"Made is still laughing, I am the emperor of heaven, you all violated the rules of heaven, do you know that? Ah!" The emperor of heaven was very irritable. Originally, because of loneliness, everyone chatted, and most of them were time travelers. That's all there is to talk about.

Ever since he leaked his words, this stalk can no longer be passed. How can he say that he is a man who has seen a catastrophe. Is it necessary to be like this?

It's just that when he said this, the unscrupulous laughter changed from chuckle to ridicule. In this small area, the laughter was deafening.

That Heavenly Emperor's handsome face turned green with anger, but he could only be incompetent and furious.

Just kidding, thousands of people, even though only [-]% of them are traversers, isn't it easy to beat a Heavenly Emperor?

The ridicule lasted for 5 minutes before the witch coughed lightly and said seriously: "Okay, he is an emperor after all, please show me some face, you should know what this . how?"

After the words fell, the hosts all restrained their smiles, turned their eyes to Shen Zhao, and did not say a word.

For a while, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Shen Zhao looked at these phantoms indifferently, not worried that they would refuse, it was very simple, they had no choice!
Whether it is catastrophe or fate, they cannot fight against it. Even if they choose sides, they will only choose catastrophe.

After all, no one wants to sacrifice themselves to others, right?

The silence lasted for a long time, so long that it made people feel flustered.

Finally, the Emperor of Heaven, who seemed to be out of tune, asked indifferently and majesticly: "They are all hosts, who are they for?"

As soon as these words came out, the silence continued.

Of course they are willing to break the current situation, but this is a very acute question. They can give power, but to whom?

After evolution comes, even if they have survived this catastrophe, isn't it easy for those who control the power to find out the system and abandon them?

Could it be that this is the middle of the Second Era, the entire two Era, no one has thought about this?
How can it be?

This topic has always been taboo. Although most of them are time travelers, everyone has a chance of close to 13 years, at least 10 years. Even the current Shen Zhao has stayed in the time room for almost 3 Wannian?

The precipitation of time, coupled with the keen wisdom and the hardships that promote their growth everywhere, sacrifice the ego to achieve others?nonexistent.

Life and interests are always on the front line.

Shen Zhao was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and smiled: "Strength requires a matching mind. I believe that everyone is similar in this regard, and you are even stronger, but have you ever thought about a question?"

Shen Zhao glanced around, did not wait for others to answer, and said to himself: "Soul strength!"

"The host has more than three thousand skills. Although each iteration is wearing down your power, the accumulation of that huge power will be comparable to fate. With such a huge power, I will contribute my body. Who would dare to accept it? "

Shen Zhao's voice was not loud, even like muttering to himself, but it made the dispute that was about to arise immediately disappear.

The soul is indeed a problem. Three times of detachment, each time the soul is doubled, and even after reaching the uniqueness, the soul will be multiplied dozens of times and bring regular immortality.

As long as there's anything about them, or any beings or records that remember them but haven't been to the One, the One will not die.

The soul will also exist forever.

This is the only immortality, but the only soul is always the soul. If the power is too strong, this kind of soul will be directly exploded, and they will be reborn after waiting for the recovery of time.

Just in that context, what's the difference between that and suicide?
Give fate and hope a chance to operate?

"The old man can try."

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the sky.

Shen Zhao looked up, it was a seemingly ordinary old man, but his solid body made people look sideways, and when he spoke, there was a trace of strong coercion that made people want to bow their heads, as if he was not in the same dimension as other people Same.

Shen Zhao frowned, looked carefully, and four words appeared in his eyes: Lingjun, Mo Yan.

Lord Ling, that is the host of the soul book. After all, it is a road test. There is no conflict between the cultivation of the host and the road test. It is normal for a world master to have a soul book.

"I can do that too."

Another voice sounded, Shenzhao turned his head and fixed his eyes: Underworld Emperor, Youzhen.

"Same as above." A cynical voice sounded, and Shen Zhao looked sideways: Pluto, Li Ce.

"Hehe, soul, I won't admit defeat."

Ghost King, Earl.

One by one, dozens of voices sounded, which made Shen Zhao's brows furrow deeper and deeper. These were either ghost-type world masters, or underworld world masters, or the way of souls.

It seems that the traveler still attaches great importance to the compulsion of the soul, but now he has given Shenzhao a lot of trouble, the soul eater. After all, the time is too short, although he has been eating, but...
"Although I'm not a good person, I can give it a try."

A hoarse voice sounded at the end, and Shen Zhao turned his head to look. It was a figure with a withered body, who was in the corner, and there were even one or two vacant seats beside him, which showed that he was different.

Calamity, don't do it.

Shenzhao closed his eyes, thinking about something, but most of the hosts didn't look good, because their souls were indeed powerful, but compared with these people who spoke out, they really didn't even have the qualifications to participate up.

Everyone regretted it, so what if I knew that I was also a soul in my own time?With the blessings of destiny and the system, this is not difficult, but it is the reason of the pressure of the catastrophe, which makes them only think about the realm.

"Since there is no objection, then the overall plan can be finalized, and the candidate can be pushed back a bit, let's talk about the needs first." Shen Zhao opened his eyes, and his tone became more and more indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The hosts didn't say anything, it would be best if someone took the lead, and no one would fight for the host's position.

Shen Zhao looked around, and continued to speak indifferently: "Everyone's unified demand is to be resurrected in the new era, isn't that meaningless?"

Although Shen Zhao did not have a questioning tone, no one refuted or answered, just looked at Shen Zhao quietly.

"This is my body. No matter who enters it and obtains this power, in the current iteration, all those above the level of the world master must live to the new era!"

As soon as these words came out, the phantoms in the void all frowned. Even if the catastrophe passed, the person in power outside would most likely die and wait for the recovery of that level.

And now, how could this request be fulfilled?

It's just that most people, especially that catastrophe, are slightly different when they frown.

In their view, since they got this body, what they want to do is not up to their mood, and now they just need to follow the crowd.

Of course Shenzhao knows what they are thinking, but there are still some things to say. If most people have additional requirements, these hosts who have been with each other for a long time will brush off those with bad character even during the battle .

At that time, even if you are not the last one left, there is a high probability that you will try your best with the strength at that time, and this is enough.

Seeing that no one spoke, Shenzhao said indifferently: "Resurrection is just a basic need. No one knows what the new era is. Although there is no cause and effect now, there is a promise."

After the voice fell, the hosts began to hesitate to speak, obviously everyone thought of this.

A gloomy glint flashed in the eyes of Calamity and the others, and they looked at Shen Zhao with some evil eyes, and they were tricked!