“591??” Wind be struck dumb as like as two peas: "... Does that mean that before you... There are more than 500 gods that are exactly alike to you?"
"It seems that there are more than 500?" Ling Luoyu interrupted him, "don't forget that he is not the last God. There are countless God numbers behind him!"
Feng Chenglin looked at the God, then at Ling Luoyu, and then at Lu Ming. He stepped back two steps. His face was incredible, like a dream.
"No, don't talk. Let me touch it first." he always felt something strange: "well, let's not talk about what's behind you, for example, you're the last..."
Frowning, he finally remembered what was wrong.
"If you are as like as two peas, I will not say if it is the same. After all, that thing can be used to move on the face. No one can tell it. I just want to know where you have so many children and hundreds of children."
Just as the LORD was about to speak, Feng Chenglin made a gesture and motioned him to think about it.
"You should know that children who can become substitutes for God are not ordinary children. They can't make up for one in the garbage!"
Let alone look like this problem, it can be made up for the day after tomorrow.
But basically, at least you have to have a certain talent to achieve the cultivation like God?
If you can't achieve the cultivation of God, isn't it obvious that you are a fake?
God looked into his eyes calmly and calmly: "so I said that I needed many children. Among so many children, I succeeded. Now... Do you understand?"
"I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand. In other words, among so many children, you have succeeded and become a substitute for God. What about other children? Where are they? Why has no news about them been revealed?"
"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu suddenly drank him in a low voice.
"What's the matter?" Feng Chenglin didn't understand: "did I ask something wrong?"
Ling Luoyu looked at him meaningfully: "for God, there is only one!"
"I know, that's why I asked others where they went..."
Halfway through the conversation, Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped his voice and finally understood what Ling Luoyu meant. He turned his head and looked at the God.
"Well, those children won't, won't they all?"
God answered frankly: "since ancient times, there is only one result of the destruction of unsuccessful experiments!"
"Those children are dead?"
"Even if what you said, you have never seen or heard any news about this child, so the best way to deal with it is to let them leave the world forever!"
"How many children are dead?" Feng Chenglin had guessed such a result in his heart, but he still couldn't help asking with a trembling voice.
He never thought he was a good man and killed countless people.
But I never laid hands on a group of children.
"They are all children and innocent people. You..."
"Who told you they were innocent?" God suddenly interrupted his words, smiled coldly, and couldn't stop the mockery in his eyes: "you know, before becoming God, we have to go through training and many tests to ensure that we can become God!"
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