Connecting the heavens from the principle of the circle

That's why Zhao Hun boldly guessed that the Seven Gods who were talking to him might not be in an ideal state, otherwise he couldn't think of the reason why the other party refused because of the thirst for knowledge shown by the other party.

And if things are really as he guessed, it is even more impossible for Zhao Hun to give up. If he gives up now, when he finds the Seven Gods next time, maybe the other party's God Heart has already been snatched by those dark forces. gone.

The Heart of God is fine in the hands of the Seven Gods. After all, the breath of the Seven Gods is far superior to that of ordinary people. If Zhao Hun wants to break the situation violently and search carefully through the barrier, it is not difficult to find it.

But if the God's Heart is snatched away by the dark forces and handed over to a mortal with nothing special to keep and hide in the crowd, he may have to plow the continent inch by inch to find what he wants even if he opens the enchantment.

Zhao Hun made a lot of guesses, but the Seven Gods fell silent again, as if they were struggling with how to answer his question. Fortunately, the Seven Gods only sounded like a young girl, and their personality was still very mature. They didn't just leave in anger because they couldn't answer the question.

However, Zhao Hun didn't plan to wait any longer this time. Before, he waited patiently because he thought the other party would not refuse, so he didn't mind being polite. Now that he realized that the other party might be considering how to reject him decently, he also Don't care what is polite or not.

"If it's not convenient for you to come to see me, I can also see you.

If you have trouble, I can also help you solve it by the way. Your vision and knowledge are limited to this world, and your judgment is based on this knowledge. However, many things that you think are difficult to solve are actually just to me. piece of cake.

I don't need you to do too much, don't you hold the power of consciousness? It shouldn't be difficult for you to simulate my consciousness and release my breath. As long as your body simulates my consciousness, I will can find you.

I hope you can trust me. "

Zhao Hun didn't give the other party time to think carefully, and sped up his speech a little, directly giving his own plan, not even giving the other party a chance to choose, and straightforwardly asked the other party to believe in him.

This time, the Seven Gods finally responded, she nodded with her burning flame head, and made a hesitant sound.

"I'm just a virtual personality, because the main body here feels the same ability as myself, and I was separated for simple investigation. I can't think properly and comprehensively like the main body, and I can't give you the answer directly. I can only pass on all your suggestions to the main body, and let her make a judgment."

Hearing this, Zhao Hun patted Qiubi in his arms lightly, and nodded.

"In that case, please tell her as soon as possible."

"Then, goodbye. If the main body is willing to meet you, she will introduce herself to you and ask for your name."

The fiery head familiar nodded, and its originally stable consciousness was instantly withdrawn. The fiery head familiar turned into a chaotic and crazy look again. Seeing that it was about to start screaming and jumping, Zhao Hun immediately forcibly controlled it, fixed it in place, and did not give it a chance to make noise.

Afterwards, Zhao Hun looked down at Qiubi in his arms, and Qiubi, who had been pretending to be asleep, had opened his eyes at this time and smiled brightly at Zhao Hun.

"I saw her, Zhao Hun, do you want to go directly?"

In Qiubi's eyes, the world is far clearer than ordinary life. Whether it is emotion, time, space, cause and effect, or memory, as long as Qiubi thinks, he can see it directly.

Just now, in the process of the virtual personality transmitting the memory back to the main body, Chubby has followed the traces of memory transmission and clearly saw the main body of the Seven Gods.

Now that the opponent's position has been locked, Zhao Hun is not in a hurry. He stroked Qiubi's back slowly and said slowly.

"Wait, if the other party agrees to meet before going over, everyone's face will look better when borrowing the heart of God. If you take the initiative to come to the door and ask for the heart of God, it will inevitably look like robbery, so it's not good."

"Zhao Hun, you seem to like that little god very much, and you actually care about the other party's opinion."

Under Zhao Hun's touch, Qiubi narrowed his eyes comfortably, rubbed against Zhao Hun's arms a few times, changed to a more comfortable position, and whispered like a dream. "Will she be the next Akami Homura?"

"Are you jealous, Chubby? Don't worry, she won't be the second Homura, and no one will become Homura. Time is very important."

"Yes, time is very important."

Qiubi closed his eyes and murmured softly in Zhao Hun's arms.

"It would be great if I was the one who met you first. If Xiao Meiyan didn't become a god, it would be great. I will definitely cross the long river of time and be the first to appear in front of you. Unfortunately, I can't interfere with the past of another god."

"Qiubi, theoretically speaking, gods cannot be killed. It is not a good idea to make gods cease to be gods. Besides, there is also the theory of circles."

Zhao Hun lowered his eyes, his voice gradually became gentle, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Qiubi opened his eyes and met Zhao Hun's non-smiling eyes, and his voice became softer.

"Yeah, there is also the theory of the ring. They are all gods, but the gap is so huge that it makes people desperate. I dare not take any action, and I dare not even think about it. I am afraid that even this little happiness that I have finally obtained will leave me.

Fortunately, we finally found out, didn’t we? A god that covers countless worlds and is comparable to the principle of the ring. The will of the ring cannot come here. I can finally say that sentence. "

With a big smile on Qiubi's face, his eyes brimming with happiness reflected Zhao Hun's icy gaze, and he said those words slowly.

"It would be great if I could kill Akami Homura.

If only I could cross-domain time, I would be the first to see you.

It would be great if that position could belong to me. "

The smile on Zhao Hun's face became more and more gentle. He gently stroked Qiubi's small head, and his cold hands brushed against the soft neck again and again.

"Kubi, that god, he's dead."

"Yes, he is dead. Thanks to his death, we can safely find his way to God. Really, very lucky."

Qiubi moved his little head, took the initiative to rub Zhao Hun's palm, put the soft neck into his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Zhao Hun, I am a god, you can't kill me anymore, so, do you want to order me to commit suicide?"

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, the sound of wind, insects, all sounds are cut off here, it seems that the whole world is waiting for an answer.

Zhao Hun didn't pay attention to the vision around him, just like teasing a cat, he gently scratched Qiubi's neck, and fell into silence for a short while.

Without waiting for the order to commit suicide, Chubby's eyes suddenly widened, filled with uncontrollable ecstasy, and his voice, which was originally weaker, became louder in an instant.

"Zhao Hun, we are indeed friends, right?"

The false smile on Zhao Hun's face disappeared, and he returned to his usual expressionless face. He rubbed Qiubi's head vigorously, and covered Qiubi's smiling face that was about to deform with the palm of his hand.

"Of course, we're friends. As I said, you can always trust me."

Qiubi struggled hard a few times, and finally got rid of Zhao Hun's big hand holding his head. He looked at Zhao Hun again, and the exaggerated smile on his face remained unchanged. He jumped on Zhao Hun's shoulder, and rubbed his face hard Zhao Hun's face.

"Zhao Hun, let's have a competition. After finding out the path to becoming a god, let's see if you personally believe that you are the best, I will go through that path first, or you, the most powerful, will become a god first!

If you get to that step first, I will be your pet with peace of mind, and I will never think about anything else!If I get to that step first, I will kill..."

"You just go and beat the ring and deprive her of her concept, and when she is weak enough to be remembered by ordinary people, you tie her up and send her to Homura's bed.

The two of them are done, and I have nothing to do. When the time comes, I will retire and let them get tired of it. You can accompany me to various worlds and have a good time. When you get tired of playing, maybe you can still For the fun of scaring their daughters. "

Before Qiubi finished speaking, Zhao Hun interrupted him and directly stated his request.

Qiubi was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected to have this kind of thinking, but he only thought for a moment, and then nodded with undiminished joy.

"Okay, okay, that's okay, for Zhao Hun's happiness, I'm not afraid of fighting or getting tired."

Chubby's happiness seemed irrepressible, he kept giggling non-stop, his whole face was distorted, and it took a long time before his excitement finally calmed down a little.

The silly laughter in his ears disappeared, Zhao Hun sighed helplessly, and looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier of the sky, and he saw the long-dead god covering countless worlds.

"Qiubi, you have already thought of it."

Chubby was taken aback for a moment, then put away his smile, and nodded slightly.

"Well, when I entered this world group and found that god, I thought of it."

A god who was not inferior to the principle of the circle died, and his consciousness and thinking disappeared, leaving only the "body" of the god, which operated as rigidly as a mechanical program according to instinct.Such a god will also die one day, so what about the theory of the circle?

The wish of the theory of the ring to become a god is to eliminate all witches. The current theory of the ring is controlled by Madoka's consciousness. After realizing that Zhao Hun can think and communicate, she actively suppresses her wish and bypasses it. Zhao Hun.

But if one day in the future, the principle of the circle dies like this god, no longer thinks, and only acts according to instinct, then the desire that is the foundation of her ascension to god must be the most fundamental operating logic of the principle of the circle. At that time, what will happen to Zhao Hun as a witch?

The principle of the circle that is fully running, who can resist the current gods, and save Zhao Hun?

The answer is obvious, not at all.

Therefore, no matter what, there must be a god who is willing to protect Zhao Hun and can fight against the principle of the circle. It doesn't matter whether it is Zhao Hun himself, or Qiubi who loves Zhao Hun deeply, anyone can do it.

Zhao Hun raised his hand and rubbed Qiubi's head vigorously.

"It's a shame that you thought of this so early. I thought of it just now because of your attitude."

Chubby showed a silly smile again, and rubbed Zhao Hun's palm vigorously.

"Because Zhao Hun has a lot of things to think about, I'm different. I put all my thoughts on Zhao Hun, and only think about things related to Zhao Hun. Of course, I found out quickly."

Zhao Hun shook his head, not knowing how to answer for a while, so he could only tap Qiubi's head lightly.

"Okay, let's stop the time. I have felt it just now. That little god has simulated my consciousness. The matter between us has been settled. It's time to respond to the other party's invitation."

Chapter 1: Dead City, Resurrected City

Halfway through the conversation between Zhao Hun and Qiubi, the seven gods seemed to have made a choice, imitating Zhao Hun's aura, which was full of all kinds of negative emotions, but without the slightest frenzy. The characteristics were so obvious that both Zhao Hun and Qiubi noticed it immediately.

In order to allow the conversation between the two to continue smoothly, Qiubi simply paused the time. Zhao Hun saw that there was no need to worry, so he simply continued chatting with Qiubi.

Now, the two have initially reached a consensus, and naturally there is no need to continue to stop time. Qiubi let go of the suppression of the flow of the world, and Zhao Hun nodded slightly feeling the breath of the distance.

"Do you need me to take a shot and pull her over directly? Although we have a competition, I am still happy to share Zhao Hun's worries."

Chubby squatted on Zhao Hun's shoulder, smiling earnestly, without any falsehood. He really didn't lie. Although he said he was going to compete with Zhao Hun, although he really wanted to win Zhao Hun, he still wouldn't refuse to help Zhao Hun. Such thoughts seemed a bit tangled and contradictory, but Qiubi didn't care. Being able to help Zhao Hun would make him feel happy.

Qiubi was sincere, but Zhao Hun shook his head.

"Since we have decided to start a competition, it is better to do things by ourselves. In the future, we will only encounter things like crossing the world that I can't do for the time being. Chubby, you can do it again.

The current situation, I can solve by myself. "

While speaking, Zhao Hun had locked onto the aura in the distance, and the pitch-black barrier suddenly opened, like a flying arrow, or a laser, extending towards the distance.

All the creatures on the line connecting Zhao Hun and that consciousness coordinate suddenly discovered in horror that the world had changed.

In the blink of an eye, the mountains, forests, lakes, seas, and deserts that I had been used to for a long time turned into majestic temples, dilapidated ruins, and indestructible castles.

Looking up, what you can see is no longer the blue sky, the bright sun, only the darkness that seems to be stained with rust, the whole world, except for the exclamation of the people around you, can no longer hear any sound .

There is no sound of wind, no current, no thunder, no grass and trees, except for ruins and cold buildings, there is nothing here, just like a world that has long since died.

People shouted in horror, prayed for salvation to the gods they believed in, and ran wildly meaninglessly. Even the holder of the God's Eye with high martial arts skills could only look at everything around them helplessly, not knowing what to do.

The warriors who commanded the wind element flew high into the sky, looking far away, hoping to see different scenery, even a little bit of green is enough to become hope, but no matter how high they fly, there is still a dilapidated scenery in front of them, and the rust-colored sky above their heads is still out of reach.

The adventurers who mastered the element of thunder turned into thunder, and ran as far away as they could, but until they exhausted their last bit of strength, they still couldn't touch the edge of this dilapidated world.

The enchantment is not a simple glass cover, it can only cover the scope of the package.

When Zhao Hun opened the barrier, although in order to reduce the impact, he only pulled out a thin line that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but this does not mean that the affected people can leave as long as they step out of this line. The moment they are touched by the barrier, those people have been completely pulled into the huge barrier that can cover an entire planet.

For the creatures who are still unable to leave their home planet, the space of Zhao Hun's enchantment is no different from a whole world, and it is difficult for them to find out the huge scope of the boundary.

Warriors with God's Eye are indeed good at fighting, but what can they do in this situation?Fight the whole world?

Zhao Hun didn't care about the chaos in the enchantment. In a few blinks, his enchantment had already touched the breath coordinate that imitated him.

Zhao Hun's line of sight could fall on any place covered by the barrier, and he naturally saw the Seven Gods who were talking to him just a moment ago.

As he had guessed, the Seven Gods were still in a young state, she looked like a child of seven or eight years old, and her condition was indeed not good, she was quietly floating in a grass-green translucent ball.

It looked like a cloned experimental body floating in the culture chamber.

"It seems that you are worse than I imagined."

With a sigh like a sigh, Zhao Hun took a step forward, from one end of the barrier to the other, and appeared in front of the grass-green ball out of thin air.

Judging from the layout, it is undoubtedly a palace, but the god floating in the sphere is enough to prove that this is just a blasphemous laboratory.

Zhao Hun does not believe that the gods are noble and untouchable. In a sense, he even supports human beings to boldly study all unknown things and bravely reach into the realm of gods. In his plan for the theory of the circle, there is an overall improvement of human technology and magic level, so that human beings can achieve the essence of racial life.

However, the premise of all this is that the purpose of these brave people cannot conflict with him.

Now, the target of these people's research is his next partner (research subject), and Zhao Hun is undoubtedly on his side.

Therefore, when he scanned the entire palace and saw those people who became nervous because of his appearance, whether they were researchers or monitors, he took a breath with a blank expression.

A witch is a monster that feeds on souls.

In the next moment, the people inside the palace who intended to attack Zhao Hun, the guards outside the palace, and even the people in the city where this palace is located, all the living creatures felt a violent force, dragging them tyrannically. That feeling was like admiring a hurricane close-to-face.

The violent power came and went quickly, and it disappeared before people had time to panic, but what followed was an even more terrifying scene.

Everyone saw it with their own eyes. Their bodies were like birds shot down by arrows, falling to the ground powerlessly. Their souls stood beside their bodies, trying to help themselves up in a daze, wanting to confirm the strength of their bodies. state, but his hands penetrated the body and the ground without any hindrance.

The whole city fell into dead silence in an instant.

The young god in the sphere opened his eyes, and in the eyes that should have been clear, raging anger was already ignited. This is her country, and she is the god of this city. Although the people who imprisoned her secretly manipulated and weakened her influence, and fewer and fewer people believed in her, she still regarded those people as her own people and loved every life here. How could she not be angry with this scene.

She only felt endless anger and remorse, angry at the atrocities of the person in front of her, and remorseful at her credulity.

Kill this person, kill this person at any cost!

"Don't worry, these people are not dead. I can extract their souls, and naturally I can send them back. All this is just a nightmare for them."

However, before the young god's anger erupted, Zhao Hun interrupted her emotions first, and directly reached out and tore the little green ball of light. Like a cub, he lifted her out.

"You will go and confirm in a while, which are the people who have hurt you and need to be cleaned up. After I take away their souls, and then put the souls of the remaining people back, the matter will be over."

After Zhao Hun explained, seeing that the young god in his hand was still staring at him angrily, he couldn't help but support her and shook her left and right twice, and added.

"My method can ensure that none of the bad guys in this city can escape. Although it is a bit rough, the security is definitely the highest.