Vol 5 Chapter 625: I didn't know what the play wanted at first

Cronus’s eyes reflected the long river of time, and another god, Fubo, silently used his destiny authority to help Cronus and lead him into the future.
He broke through the time dimension and saw countless branches of destiny. In the dark and unknown place, He stood on a horizontal mirror surface, smooth, without arcs, and without undulations. The horizon was another area, and there was darkness in it. The belly of the fish is white, and the twisted space-time is like a prism, shadowing the trees of positive and negative life, covering the horizon. Here is the time, and the other is the space.
Time and space are two rings, and the intersection is the space-time universe, and their respective dimensions are still hidden at the bottom.
For the Titan King, they have been able to reach this level, and because of this, they can perceive the unreality of their world, time and space, material energy, and even the activities of biological consciousness are all in the same system. Evolution, they thought this was the origin of the world, and it was a real destiny.
Cronus lowered his head, the river of time was flowing. He wanted to see clearly the fate of the Titans. It was originally straight, and every time a variable was added, it diverged a branch and was also a tree. There are two trees in time and space, one supporting life and the other supporting the movement of the world.
He is here, seeing the end of the Titans, the arrival of foreigners, cutting off the original lush destiny canopy of the Titans, just like a river encounters a waterfall and rushes straight down, wherever it is gray, and Krono Si found that he was already standing under the waterfall, that is, his fate was doomed.
He really doesn't like to believe in fate. This fate is a conclusion drawn from the laws of the bottom of the world. Is the world a function?
Here, he saw the end of his resistance.
The Twelve God Titans attacked the smiling outsider on the terrace. Their fists could smash the neutron star but could not reach that person. The Twelve God Titans suddenly appeared in groups of noodle tentacles, flying wildly. They went crazy and began to attack Cronus, and Cronus was held on the ground by his own compatriots, and the dream world that lived on his body was shattered. He degenerated from the mythical Titans to the ordinary Titans, as the oldest in existence. The qualified king, his failure is humiliating.
Time after time, Cronus fought, and then failed. Although the process was strange, he could smash hundreds of objects near the gods with one punch, but these blasphemy noodles were poisonous, and quietly swallowed the Titan’s body. The near-god thing merges with the mythical Titan, twisted into a monster, a dead body that is more terrifying than the gods, without the mind, or crying or laughing, like crazy and crazy.
And the outsider, on his throne, tilted his head and showed vicious eyes, as if he was looking at a pile of cooked meat.
Why was this terrifying situation not predicted before? The King of God realized that the poisonous blade of fate had a backstab on his race, and, more importantly, this foreigner, he was a variable of fate, and his appearance would bring accidents. It's not just him. There are many variables like this. They are outside the destiny, beyond the factor of the function system of the calculation world.
The light in Cronus's eyes faded, and the anger in his heart faded.
After so many years, it is finally certain that the world is really fake.
"Is there any way you are willing to let my people go?" Cronus slowly shrank, from the size of a huge mountain range to a small person, only two meters tall, and slowly came to Lu Zhengkang. In front of his seat, in the horrified eyes of all the Titans, slowly bent over and bowed.
Lu Zhengkang smiled, "Titan's blood will not be cut off. Your value will be gathered in Su Xiangli. Now, I want to vote."
"This is clearly a game that has nothing to do with winning or losing, Aktouma, I can declare that you have won."
"It has nothing to do with victory or defeat, but you can try it. If you win, then I will leave without hurting you at all. As long as you join the Fei Mianjiao in name, if you lose, then you will act as the Guardian and Su Sue’s nutrients live on."
Lu Zhengkang grinned, "Remember the story I told you? Now, according to inertia, let's continue this game. I have prepared for the next two games. Why do you, the host, still cringe."
At this time, the Titans finally realized why this outsider had to talk about such a long story.
I didn't know what I wanted in the play for the first time, and then I was already in the play.
They hurriedly voted against it, believing that Lu Zhengkang's wealth challenge is a complete failure and cannot be counted as real wealth at all.
These guys all know that their lives are all in this Aktuma. In this grand entertainment ritual, the ultimate madness is death.
Titans, 944 people, but only 943 votes against.
Su Xiangli laughed in the audience, "I agree, this is a priceless treasure, Brother Lu, I like your story!"
Lu Zhengkang scolded with a smile: "Nasty!"
Xun Sheng and Wu Lei shrank in the ranks of Bingqi Collier's servants, and smiled at each other. Xun Sheng pointed at Lu Zhengkang and said, "Big man, be it!"
Fei Mianjiao has 944 votes in favor.
Therefore, the final result was 945 votes in favor and 943 votes against.
"Then it is obvious," Lu Zhengkang smiled, "I have more than 900 votes in favor, and the military compass has only 420 votes. I won."
God King Abertos hurriedly said: "You can't count it like that. There are only 20 people who oppose the Dingjun Compass, and there are more than 900 people who oppose your story. You should have lost."
The big guys buzzed and started to raise their ideas one by one. Some people said that the ratio was calculated. The opposition rate of the Dingjun Compass was only 21%, while the opposition rate of Lu Zhengkang's story was as high as 49%. So it was the Titan who won, and it was said that subjective interference should be eliminated. The 944 votes of Fei Mianjiao cannot count...
For a time, all members became mathematicians.
In the end, Pope Deer proposed to skip this round for the time being, and to discuss the results of the last two rounds. In other words, if the last two games, once there is a win and one loss, then it is time to fight for the result of the first game.
In the second game, Bingqi Currier sent his own warriors to battle. A mountain giant, 10,000 meters high, immune to magical effects below the legend, capable of carrying the mountains and super seas, and the speed as thunder as the thunder, knowing 6,000 martial arts, known as the ultimate Boxing fighter, a demigod-level powerhouse ~EbookFREE.me~ is Bingqi Currier's strongest courtier.
But the Titans were particularly worried about letting this weak Wanmi dwarf appear on the stage, so they all mentioned that they had stronger family members.
Lu Zhengkang held his face, "It seems that there was a little accident in your program arrangement."
Cronus quietly reminded his queen Reya in dream language, asking him to release his son.
"Are you sure?" Rui Ya was a little horrified, "That kid is a sinner destined to destroy the Titans, how can he drink poison to quench his thirst?"
"But it is the most suitable."
Lu Zhengkang asked again, "Have you decided yet? Who do you send?"
"We send a sinner, sin and punishment are also part of the authority, we send Zeus." Cronus said, the audience was cold for a moment.
Lu Zhengkang lifted his spirits, "Zeus? Okay, it will be a good show, my warrior, his name is Bone · Feiyan in the Forest, let's move to the duel arena, I personally like the atmosphere of the duel arena."