The Strongest God Emperor of the Great Antiquity

"When were you born?"

"Do you know anyone else like you?"

Zhong Chen came directly to ask three consecutive questions. His three questions were all purposeful. First of all, he had to understand why the little hammer appeared here.

If the little hammer can make it clear, then you can figure out where this flying spirit treasure that crosses the universe level came from.

The second question is to know how much time this little hammer has gone through.

Generally speaking, it takes a long time for a Lingbao to develop self-awareness, and it has to start for thousands of years.

Moreover, it is useless just to reach the time. Without a good time, Lingbao will not be born with self-consciousness and become a spiritual body of Lingbao.

The third question is to know that there is no such thing as a small hammer with a spirit of self-consciousness.

If there are more such Lingbao, it will definitely increase in strength, which is equivalent to adding a half-step saint-level powerhouse.

Especially when the two are fighting, with the same strength, a person with a spiritual treasure will definitely beat the person who does not have a spiritual treasure.

It doesn't mean that the higher the strength and the higher the realm, there is no need for weapons. In fact, it is not the case. It's just that after reaching a certain realm in 4.4, the weapons can no longer keep up with their own strength.

A weapon that is too bad, can't go back and forth in the hand, and it is useless to hold it, so I don't need a weapon.

However, if there is a weapon that matches your strength, you will definitely need a weapon.

If you have weapons that match your strength, you must have an absolute advantage in battle.

"I don't know how I got here." Little Hammer grunted, "I don't know when I was born, but one day I suddenly woke up."

Little Hammer answered Zhong Chen's questions one by one, very honest.

"I haven't seen anyone of the same kind. I've always been alone, very lonely and boring." Little Hammer was wronged, like a child no one wanted. .

Chapter [-] Conversation

Hearing the grieved voice of the little iron hammer, Zhong Chen couldn't help laughing again in his heart.

It seems that this little guy has been alone for too long, and he has begun to know the taste of loneliness.

"Then why did you hit me as soon as you came out?" Zhong Chen asked again.

"I...I...I don't know either." Inside the Chaos Spirit Cauldron, the small hammer flew around like a balloon. When Zhong Chen asked why he hit him, the small hammer seemed even more aggrieved. , floating up and down, like a fish float.

Zhong Chen can perceive the dynamics of the small hammer through Chaos Lingding, and it is very funny and cola to see such childish movements of the small hammer.

"You don't know?" Zhong Chen asked.

In fact, judging from the performance of the little hammer, he believed the words of the little hammer.

The little hammer may really have no idea why he hit him as soon as he came out. It may be that such a program is set.

Thinking of this, Zhong Chen was suddenly shocked!

Although the little iron hammer has generated his own consciousness, it is also possible that a certain power can set up a control method such as a system backdoor.

Once the power of setting the back door appears, use the means to control the small hammer, and it is even possible to directly plunder everything from the small hammer.

Little Hammer was unhappy, and Zhong Chen doubted himself. He said, "Of course it's true. What am I lying to you for?"

"Then think about it carefully, do you have memories of other people, such as the person who created you, or the person who used you." Zhong Chen followed suit, trying to find useful memories from Little Hammer's memories.

"I can't remember, I can't remember." The hammer head of the small hammer swayed, shaking its head like a little doll.

"Well." Zhong Chen nodded and began to discuss with the little hammer: "Will you be with me in the future, I won't make you lonely and boring."

"You...you were beating me just now." The little hammer hesitated for a moment, and the hammer started to turn in circles.

Although he heard the refusal of the small iron hammer, Zhong Chen saw the movement of the small iron hammer in the Chaos Spirit Cauldron.

The little hammer was spinning in circles, and it was the kind that was very happy. It obviously didn't look like he was angry. It was probably just a little worried, so he didn't dare to agree.

Zhong Chen felt that as long as he continued to persuade him, Little Hammer would definitely agree. After all, there was no one else here besides himself.

"Didn't you hit me first?"

Zhong Chen also pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I'm not self-protection, I just use it as a legitimate defense? If I didn't resist just now, I would definitely be beaten to death by you."

"If I were killed by you, you would continue to be lonely and bored."

Zhong Chen began to unfold a large-scale flick, and explained to Little Hammer from a unique perspective that only by following himself can Little Hammer lead a life that is neither boring nor lonely nor lonely.

"Then you're still shutting me up?" Little Hammer said crisply, with a little bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Just listening to this childish tone, Zhong Chen felt that he was a little sorry for this little hammer, just like a child turning right.

However, Zhong Chen thought about it, he was also helping Little Hammer.

If there is no presence of himself, the little hammer may be so lonely forever, it is impossible to come out of it, and it may have to go through countless years.

"Well, I'll let you out." Zhong Chen immediately took back the Chaos Spirit Cauldron.

As soon as the Chaos Spirit Cauldron was collected, the small iron hammer appeared in the void, swayed around in a circle, and then stayed in the air again. The hammer head moved towards Zhong Chen, swinging left and right, as if looking at Zhong Chen.

"call--"

The small hammer circled around Zhong Chen, and finally stopped right in front of Zhong Chen, at the same height as Zhong Chen's eyes.

"What's your name?" said the little hammer, "you already know my name, but I don't know your name yet."