Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

"An Lan, one day you will be held accountable." Shi Hao, Ye Fan and others spoke and shouted.

They don't believe that darkness will always cover the world, and they believe that there will always be a day when the fog will be dispelled.

Hearing this, An Lan laughed.

"Haha, this is a bit ridiculous. At my level, there is no such thing as black and white.

My words are iron orders. My words are laws. If I say black is white, then it is white.

You are already a person who has reached a high level of sacrificial virtue, but you don’t understand such a simple principle?

Everything in the world, time, reincarnation, cause and effect, even the multiverse, is nothing but a thought of mine. You fish in the fish tank will never understand these things.

I am the only one who can truly transcend." An Lan said, looking down at the four Heavenly Emperors who were imprisoned.

The Four Heavenly Emperors were speechless, they knew that An Lan was telling the truth. In this world, strength is everything and history books are written by the victors.

After defeating the Four Heavenly Emperors, An Lan suddenly felt a little bored and uninterested.

Afterwards, he took back all the spiritual practices of the four creatures and knocked them down from the sacrificial realm to become mortals.

Shi Hao, Ye Fan and Wu Shi all looked as pale as death, because this was not the first time they were cast down to the mortal world. The first time, they climbed hard and finally had the qualification to see An Lan, but they did not expect that they were still so weak and miserable, just like ants.

But it was Chu Feng’s first time and he didn’t know what the pain of reincarnation was.

"Drip drip!"

At this time, the golden-backed bull was wearing sunglasses and driving the largest bike in the world, and he even had a cigar in his mouth. This cigar was no ordinary thing. Every puff of smoke it exhaled was comparable to the combined essence of all the energy in hundreds of big worlds.

"It's time to get in the car, my friends from the Heavenly Emperor." The golden-backed bull said with a smile. This was naturally An Lan's instruction.

"This is another reincarnation. Enjoy it. I'm waiting for the day when you come again." An Lan said.

"No!"

Shi Hao roared, but it was useless. He was forced into the Benz and fastened his seat belts. The same happened to Ye Fan, Wu Shi, and Chu Feng without exception.

The Mercedes-Benz sedan has exactly five seats, which can carry the four Heavenly Emperors together.

"Are you seated? The bus is about to depart. This time our destination is still the River of Time." The golden-backed bull said this while puffing out smoke.

Then, the accelerator roared, the engine started, and the largest Mercedes-Benz in the world rushed out and disappeared on the plateau.

The only sound left was the wailing of the Four Heavenly Emperors, which continued for a long time.

"Well, let's do it this way for now. Let them reincarnate a thousand or eight hundred times to temper their tempers." An Lan said to himself.

After doing all this, he let his foreign tribesmen do what they were supposed to do, and he took a few women to travel the heavens, roaming in various different "fish tanks" to experience the customs and practices of different worlds of gods and demons. During this process, An Lan and his women enjoyed it all.

Maybe, one day, they will get bored, but, so what? Let's have fun now, and then think about other things.

Now An Lan is a transcendent, standing at the supreme peak. No matter what it is, he can do it. In the future, he will eat, drink and have fun, experience all kinds of life, enjoy the feeling brought by power, and occasionally spur the Four Heavenly Emperors. This kind of life is not bad.

At the very least, it is much better than being chased to death by Shi Hao in the previous life.

(End of book)
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