Chapter 2: Desolate Behavior.

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Firstly, in the previous New Universe Calendar, there was an entity that reached the position of the supreme god in the main universe, called Peronifatma.

In order to maintain a balanced ecosystem, it is necessary to reissue or modify certain main divine codes, restrict the simultaneous intensification of contradictions among multiple higher gods, and determine the length of the timeline required to resolve these contradictions.

Being surrounded by a group of incomprehensible and extraordinary "things", Tang Chuan felt immense pressure.

That thing wriggled slightly, and its eyeballs and tentacles swayed like a huge pimple on fat, making Tang Chuan not even want to glance at it, afraid that in the next moment, he would vomit even his stomach contents.

The meaning is: When will your main body consider coming out of seclusion? I have found some good things in recent years, please come to my house and have a meal together.

The cells in the galaxy nod in agreement. The Dao says, "So be it. In addition, there is a transcendent supreme god who exists, which is the greatest crystallization of the previous new universe era. It requires three or more members of the main temple of gods to release the rules for him at the core of the universe and include him in the main temple's preparatory list. I can go, but there are two more. Who will go?"

Cellular galaxy revolves around all things, and I will organize this time. Another new universe has passed. Collect your thoughts, gather them together, and there are 39 things and problems.

Did you forget those years of running hand in hand under the sunset?

Maybe it will be used later.

The nature of the mist: "Disputes should stay away from the core of the universe. If the number exceeds ten, you can apply to the main temple for assistance in arbitration."

Release Rules ?

This peculiar way of expression is really a bit difficult to adapt to.

Lesions evacuate attention, saying: "Very good idea, barren behavior, abundant personality."

Tang Chuan glanced at him politely.

Go to the coronation ceremony.

No normal human being can understand and tolerate this completely anti-aesthetic thing. Its shape is more disgusting than a mixture of internal organs, more difficult to comprehend than the intricate rules of the universe, and more terrifying than the howling of wild beasts in the dark.

Regardless of whether the sarcoma-like things can be understood or not.

Register for the main temple?

After Tang Chuan roughly understood what was going on, in order to conform to his character, he lightly said, "Either the main temple makes a decision to reduce the number and frequency of disputes, or limits the length of disputes in the main universe timeline. If unsuccessful, punishment can be carried out."

All the main gods stared at each other, but none of them spoke up to volunteer.

At this moment, perhaps unable to bear watching these two good friends expressing their affection for each other, the host spoke up and said, "Count me in."

The meaning is: Without a doubt, you are a good brother. It's really surprising that you have something good and still want to keep it to share with me. However, as for my main body, I don't know how long it will take for it to come back to m.hetushu.com. If I can't wait, then we'll see the situation and give it to me, this clone!

A feeling arose from the depths of his heart, as if a blurry veil had been lifted. Tang Chuan had a vague realization that he had a relatively good relationship with the fleshy, tumor-like things he had acted together with many times.

Tang Chuan really couldn't hold it anymore, couldn't look at him anymore, his body was covered with goosebumps, his hair was standing on end, his stomach acid was churning, and his eyes were bloodshot.

How many more are there, suspiciously sizing themselves up, including the presence of eyes and tentacles growing on that tumor.

The fleshy tumor-like thing wriggled a bit. Tao said, "Let's go with disaster."

Three beings have reached the level of demi-gods, referred to as: Moklaka, Yetai, and Nongxi.

Forcing himself to hold back the urge to bend over and vomit, Tang Chuan withdrew his gaze from that object and replied, "Cultivate a new god and add a bit of personality."

Tumor-like things wriggled, saying: "Good."

You're asking what Tang Chuan is saying, but he's not quite sure himself!

Please give your opinions.

But how do you expect me to go?

Oh my god, when will this meeting finally end?

Mom, I want to go home...

I don't know!

Tang Chuan endured physical discomfort and smiled at the tumor-like things, saying, "It is still the same. The main body is undergoing analysis and contemplation, and at this moment, the clone is not suitable for coronation."

Expression lazy, nonchalant, chin resting on one hand, subconsciously, using the same obscure syllables, faintly said: "Strength and weakness are meaningless."

Although I don't know what exactly is the good thing, but it must be something that is highly valued to be cherished like this, which is definitely hard to find in the infinite universe.

The rest of the highest beings, seeing that he did not speak again, also stopped looking at him.

Hmm? How did I know?

Let's begin.

It is precisely because of the good relationship that, without Tang Chuan's consent, the matter of the sarcoma-like thing was agreed upon together.

The state of fog: "The other two, I can go together."

Although I am still confused about the current situation, I know it is something good. So, I will let it reserve for me first before making any decisions!

Really want to vomit.

Other supreme gods also expressed their opinions one by one.

After speaking, with irregular eyes all over his body, he looked at Tang Chuan and asked, "How long does thinking last? I something happened. Share."

The gist of this statement is, "Aren't we the best partners?"

Oops!

When I lock eyes with him again, our intense gaze, my entire body, every gene fragment, starts to tremble!

Tang Chuan came to his senses and cursed silently in his heart, "Can I find another buddy?"

A gust.