Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 27 Wishes
What appeared in front of my eyes was Di Lulu's broken body!
She was floating in the vacuum of the universe. At this time, only one side of the chest and arm remained, and the whole body seemed to be torn apart alive.

The remaining body was covered with burns, the skin was peeling off and swollen, and the wounds were festering, bloodless, full of cracks and black scorched marks, accompanied by obvious electric shock burn marks.

Tilulu closed her eyes tightly, trembling in pain.

Even the long pink hair on the head was only shoulder-length at this time, and the color was dull, flickering.

Like a candle in a hurricane, flickering with difficulty, flickering and extinguishing.

Zhang Zicheng watched this scene in astonishment.

On the desktop next to the computer, the phone suddenly started buzzing, and the screen lit up, showing a call from "Supervisor (Liu)".

The astonished Zhang Zicheng was brought back to his senses by the ringing of the ring. He didn't answer the phone, but hurriedly shouted: "System! What's going on? Don't you say that Tilulu can resist trans-low-dimensional teleportation?!"

The system lowered the volume and said: [She did resist the high-dimensional environment for 0.2 nanoseconds and survived...]

Again.

Zhang Zicheng wanted to take out the system and beat him up.

It was the same last time, saying that it had no effect on low dimensions, but he almost destroyed the Milky Way with his own voice.

This time, it is said that Dilulu can resist the high-dimensional environment passing by in the middle, good guy, less than a quarter of her body is directly worn down!

Zhang Zicheng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "In the future, you must remind me how much damage I will cause to the target in the future. You can use the percentage."

The system raised the volume and speeded up the speech: [The prompt sequence has been written. 】

Immediately mute the sound, not daring to make any more noise.

"hiss……"

At this moment, Di Lulu in the picture barely opened one eye, and subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air.

Anyway, he is also a 'subordinate' who has helped him a lot. Zhang Zicheng also feels very uncomfortable seeing Di Lulu like this.

He quickly hung up the team leader's phone, re-entered WeChat, and said into his own account: "Tilulu, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

The system still followed the previous instructions to reduce the dimensionality of all voices sent by Zhang Zicheng to this trumpet.

Ti Lulu's consciousness was slightly boosted by the voice of the Father God, and she said with difficulty in a hoarse but slightly excited voice: "Well...Father God, I...have I come to your world yet? ? Hey...hehe~"

Zhang Zicheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

I heard Di Lulu say weakly and happily: "Father God, I just felt your breath... so strong, it is infinitely stronger than your real body that came to my universe..."

"I'm so happy, I can finally serve you by your side..."

Up to now, Zhang Zicheng is really not attacking the other party.

But if you don't tell the truth right away, the longer you delay, the more disappointed you will be.

So Zhang Zicheng sighed: "No, you only stayed in my universe for 0.2 nanoseconds."

"Fortunately, it didn't take too long, otherwise if it takes longer, you may die."

Even Zhang Zicheng strongly suspected that even if Di Lulu possessed the so-called immortal essence of the evil god, he might not be able to last long in Gaowei.

And dying in Gaowei is probably really dead...

On this point, after secretly communicating with the system, Zhang Zicheng got a confirmed answer, which made Zhang Zicheng feel even more complicated.

Ti Lulu was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I... I'm still too weak, Father God, I'm so sorry..."

"It's okay to apologize to me."

Zhang Zicheng shook his head helplessly. It was obvious that he forcibly moved Di Lulu's position when she was unprepared. As a result, Di Lulu only cared about being injured because she was too weak, and even felt guilty about it.

What the hell is this self PUA?

Is the one-in-a-billionth reduction in dimensionality so strong?

At this moment, Tilulu raised her head slightly, with a look of astonishment on her face. The system had great eyesight, and immediately aimed the camera at the direction that Dilulu's eyes were looking at.

It is the blue planet.

Di Lulu murmured with doubts on her face, "This planet...isn't it the one that imprisoned the arrogant?"

"Father God, it seems that someone on this planet is calling your first name and holding a ceremony to pray to you..."

Di Lulu turned her head to look in the direction of the camera, with a hint of hospitality on her face: "Are they your believers? Father God, do you need me to satisfy them? Or should I punish them for calling you by your first name? "

Someone on earth is calling my first name?
Probably Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Zicheng sighed and said, "There is no need to punish them, because I haven't fulfilled the agreement with them."

"For the time being, don't think about doing things for me. Take care of your wounds."

"I'm sorry, Telulu, I miscalculated your strength and the danger of crossing the universe."

Although it was originally planned to let Tilulu act as his agent, Zhang Zicheng did not expect that Tilulu, who has one part of his own power in a million billion, would pay so much for what Seonlis can do without injury. Painful price.

But the evil god has the essence of immortality, as long as he is not dead, there should be no serious problems, right?

If you think about it this way, the system really doesn't count as cheating yourself...

But let a seriously injured girl do some errands for him, Zhang Zicheng still has a conscience.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Zhang Zicheng's words, Di Lulu panicked instead, and immediately forcibly gathered strength to repair her body.

"No! Father God, I... I'm still useful! Please don't be disappointed in me!"

She gritted her teeth and tightly clenched her fist with her only remaining arm. It took a lot of effort to repair the burns from her face to neck, and then she was panting and sweating profusely.

The evil god doesn't need to breathe, but when she is in pain, the instinct of the higher-dimensional creatures in her body still makes her unable to bear to do so, as if it can relieve a little pain.

But soon Tilulu discovered that these seemingly "insignificant" injuries were as solid as a gangrene, and there was no way to easily recover them with familiar methods.

She was a little overwhelmed, having no similar experience at all.

After all, this is not a low-dimensional ordinary attack, but a high-dimensional physical law impact.

Rather than saying that Tilulu was injured by the ubiquitous ionizing radiation in the high-dimensional air, it is better to say that her existence itself does not conform to the laws of high-dimensional physics, and it is a mistake that needs to be corrected.

Under the forcible compatibility of high-dimensional physical laws, her body is not "injured", but because the physical laws that maintain itself disappear, she almost "collapses" and disappears.

If such an injury wants to recover, the only thing that can be relied on is time.

Only time can make the remaining high-dimensional laws of physics subside on her body. When the time comes, with the recovery ability of the evil god, this kind of injury can be recovered with just one breath.

But Ti Lulu didn't know this, she finally couldn't help it, shed tears for the first time, and the teardrops floated from the corners of her eyes into the vacuum of the universe, just like the bubbles spit out by a goldfish.

"Father God, please...please don't disappoint me..."

"Please, don't disappoint me..."

Looking at her reaction, Zhang Zicheng sighed helplessly, "I'm not disappointed in you, Di Lulu, I just need you to rest."

However, Tilulu seemed to be a little delirious. She remembered what Father God said just now, and suddenly raised her head, looked in the direction of the earth again, and said urgently: "Father God, I'm really fine, I still have strength!"

"Don't you have an unfinished contract with your believers?"

"I can help you fulfill your believer's wishes!"

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and an invisible force suddenly appeared out of thin air with a long distance, and Zhang Zicheng didn't even have time to stop it.

At this time, on the earth a few light seconds away, at the foot of a magnificent city wall, densely packed refugees gathered.

Among these refugees, a huge area was vacated.

There was only one person in the open space, casting spells on a simple altar.

But no matter how the man manipulated it, how he drew a spell out of thin air, how he recited the name of the god, the altar with the three sticks of incense stuck in it did not respond.

As time passed, Zhang Jiao's heart became more and more heavy.

It's been two days... Two days have passed, and the god named 'Si Chen' still hasn't shown a trace.

However, looking at the hungry people with sunken cheeks and dull eyes, Zhang Jiao still didn't stop his movements, still waving the nine-stalk stick in his hand, closed his eyes, and muttered.

It's not that he has illusions in his heart, but that he has almost nothing to do.

At this moment, everything around seemed to be quiet for a moment.

In the next second, there was an unbelievable sound of inhalation and uncontrollable cheers, and there was a bang, and the sky boiled!

Zhang Jiao suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)