The shepherd boy's body has become transparent.

Countless particles floated out of him - each particle carrying the great energy Fang Tang had never seen before.

"This is the particle viii-9! The particles of the eighth form and the ninth sequence are second only to the final sequence... "Tibetans said softly," and the particles of the final sequence come from the core of Jupiter. Only the apocalyptic consciousness can control them, that is, only you and the coming children can use them. "

"What particles are meaningless..." Fang Tang sighed, frowned and asked, "what are you going to do?"

"At least here, I'm still a game designer, and you're a player. I set the final game level in the star pupil universe, and you have cracked the game. "

Feng Bei once said that game designers design levels with their lives as their bets, and player clearance represents the death of the designer.

Fang Tang tried to condense the scattered particles around him, but it was useless.

Dizang's will is free, not created by the creator God. Fang Tang can't change his decision.

"I've been dead since the day Shaina left Kunlun." Dizang's body is more and more bright, and the particles break away faster and faster.

"Fang Tang, go to the ground... In that small building, there is information about the new son. Also, an old friend may have been there

Tibetans eventually become thousands of particles in the star pupil universe.

These are all viii-9 particles second only to the ultimate form, endless particles floating around fangtang, brilliant as a galaxy.

Fang Tang knows that every particle here can light up the star pupil universe.

With the particles left by Tibetans, the star pupil world will become a complete and almost infinite universe.

"Pangu created the world. His breath turned into the wind and clouds of the four seasons, his voice into the thunder, his eyes into the sun, the moon and the stars, his limbs into the earth, the four mountains... Dizang, are you going to be Pangu of this small universe..."

Fang Tang's mind turned and his consciousness became invisible, It's on Xiandu.

The barren world has come back to life, some unknown creatures have begun to reproduce, and the Baiyu capital is still dead.

Around the fairy city is like the remains of the end of the future, covered with moss.

The next moment, he came to the palace where Tang Qingcheng was.

Jasper steps, Zhu Dan hanging in the sky, flowers spread all around the palace, this Tang Qing City has been living in the bedroom, but there is no furniture, only a pair of coffin made of sapphire.

Fang Tang gently past, flick open.

He saw a man lying quietly in a jade coffin.

That's

That's the real fangtang!

It's the terminally ill youth who worked hard in the city before he was reborn.

It is also the man in the world who is occupied by the White Queen.

Moreover, this man is an almost perfect body.

Fang Tang suddenly understood.

Tang Qingcheng, she... Has been making use of the resources of Baiyu capital to build this body?

She had foreseen the ending, so she was making up for me?

"Do you want me to stay here and lead Shana and them to live with this body?"

The star pupil universe is an apocalypse creation, not controlled by the creator. As a complete inner world, it can be said that it is a real paradise, but is it absolutely safe? Well, not necessarily.

Fang Tang's consciousness entered the present left by Tang Qingcheng, the perfect body.

Now, he can feel the real breath, the fresh air, the real fragrance of flowers.

Outside the temple, you can see the stars in the sky on the top and the earth on the bottom.

He sat on the platform of the palace, just like the king on the throne.

The blue sun in the sky with four beautiful moons circulation.

Fang Tang did not leave until the morning sun rose again from the sky.

Baiyu capital is located on the world's highest mountain, the holy mountain designed to dominate the world.

This is also the will of the Apocalypse before it was turned into a seed. With absolute wisdom and self-consciousness, it created a new universe.

Fang Tang thought in his heart that he came to the mountainside of emperor Tianshan unconsciously.

There are thousands of blades on the mountain wall.A huge stone wall on the hillside is as smooth as silk.

Fang Tang leaned over and saw a familiar Chinese character in the corner of the stone wall.

That is the word "Fang" carved with a copper knife.

Not far from the right side of the character "Fang", another character "Tang" appeared.

As soon as he was shocked, he stepped back slowly and saw all the names carved on the smooth stone wall.

Fang Tang

If you engrave your name on a stone, you will have three lives.

In the distance of the hillside, Shana was dressed in white coarse linen clothes, her long hair was braided, but she hummed a little song, bent down to pick a small flower, and put it on her ear.

Fang Tang gently stretched out his hand, as if to touch her hair and smell her.

But his body could not help retreating.

Behind him, several people stood there.

It's the trolls. It's them.

Their consciousness was full of confusion. They looked at Fang Tang and asked, "creator, what should we do?"

"I'm not your Creator, and I don't know what to do." Fang Tang shook his head gently: "if you want to do something, the creatures in this world will reappear with time, and maybe new human beings will be born..."

He went back to the shrine.

He didn't know whether he should go or stay.

In a perfect world to start again, or return to the suffering of the world to live and die?

An earring appears.

The earrings fall.

Cain appeared in a white robe.

He may have been here for a long time.

Cain looked at Meila not far away, and an old father's happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He turned and went to the temple and handed the new wine to Fang Tang: "if you think too much, you will have a headache. It's better to learn from me and live day by day."

Fang Tang sensed his message.

"Ah, the message left in Solomon's eyes..."

Cain nodded: "as you can see, that information is not the way to fight, nor the secret of unlimited challenges, but the knowledge to rebuild a new world. It has nothing to do with faith and culture. It is the most basic knowledge that can lead any race to glory again, but... It takes time and enough people. "

So, Solomon's eye, a spiritual treasure, may have come from the original apocalypse.

Fang Tang breathed a sigh: "then I'm at ease. With old guys like you guarding, they should not make mistakes."

He drank up the wine.

Cain frowned: "still decide to go?"

"Yes, I don't want to go out to save the world, but feel that I don't belong here. No matter what the outcome of that world will be, I, as a member of it, have to face it."

"You really don't want me to go out and help? All of them can go out with your consciousness, and the earrings can also be recast. We may not be able to help you deal with genesis, but it's a little bit of a fighting force. " Cain muttered.

Fang Tang laughed and said, "there's something I really need your help."

He whispered something. Cain touched his chin and said, "you're... Really unnecessary. If this is a novel, the ending is really rotten! "

Fang Tang had got up, and his consciousness was separated from his body.

Before he left, he turned around and said, "old man, this is the best ending for me."

Fang Tang's consciousness left.

The body standing in the temple trembled and opened its eyes.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? "

Cain coughed: "you accidentally hit your head and lost part of your memory, but it doesn't matter. I'll help you recover. Your name is Fang Tang..."

He took the man with fragments of fangtang consciousness out of the temple and pointed to the stone wall in front of him: "there's a girl over there, see? Go and talk to her."

With Fang Tang's initial memory and no memory of infinite challenge games, the man scratched his head and went to Shana under the stone wall