Phantasmal Genesis - 373. Chapter 373 Killing Meng Ke!

This universe almost perfectly replicates the Earth in 2015, including the establishment time of every landmark building, important figures in various countries, all historical events, and the development of global technology.

If you don’t know that this is a different planet in the same universe as Meng Ke’s earth, it really makes people wonder if you have traveled through time and returned to the past.

And in a third grade classroom on this planet, a thin teenager stared out of the classroom window in a daze. On his desk, a homework book was covered with all kinds of weird things.

At the age of the third year of high school, he seems to have no tension at all that the third party should have.

In his mind, weird fantasies constantly appeared, and the wonderful plots in the novels were endless, whether they had been seen or not, and they were revered by himself, which made people linger.

The teacher has already taken it off. There are many people in this school who don’t study. Quiet like a teenager is already the best kind.

Meng Ke in 2015, when he was in high school, was facing a turning point in his life for the college entrance examination.

However, today, more than a month before the college entrance examination, he has made plans for himself in the future. Regardless of whether he can pass the exam or not, he has already signed up for recruitment online and has a more lofty goal.

In his opinion, even if he is hopeless, even if he has gone to university for four years, what will happen to him? These four years will only make him more decadent, and if you have this time, it is better to go to a place where you can exercise him and seek an opportunity to change your life.

At this time, Meng Ke had given up the college entrance examination. What he wrote in his notebook was a story he had posted on the Internet. This kind of story is also called an online novel.

In this school, there are no students who do not read online novels, and this atmosphere has started when they used Nokia to forward e-books to each other in junior high school. Until now, after reading novels for so many years, Meng Ke is completely bored and idle. Then he started the pen.

It was a moment of enthusiasm, but the book came to the signing station at the time of the tenth thousandth character. Meng Ke’s excitement was beyond words, and with this excitement, this book has been incredible by Meng Ke. It’s written to half a million words.

It’s hard to believe that there will be newcomers who are willing to write 500,000 words with the encouragement of just a contract, and it is only after the 400,000 words that they know that writing novels can make money on the shelves…

But this is indeed the truth.

Just outside the window of the high school classroom, Han Zuo hovered invisibly, constantly looking at the teenager who was staring at him in a daze.

“Tianzun, find the goal, what do you want to do next?”

Through the sharing of senses on Earth, Meng Ke saw this as if he was in the third year of high school.

“Kill him.” Meng Ke said coldly.

Han Zuo, who received the order, did not hesitate, and decisively began to mobilize the mental power in his body, and instantly hit the figure in the classroom with an invisible and invisible mental thorn.

In the next second, the boy’s eyes were immediately dissipated in a daze, and he lay on the desk weakly, his eyes widened, and there was no trace of anger.

There can only be one Meng Ke in the world, whether it is the future self or the past self. If two Meng Ke meet, there is absolutely no possibility of cooperation between the two. There is only suspicion and measurement. If they can kill each other, they will be more powerful. One party will definitely do this.

No mercy.

Having wiped out Meng Ke’s soul in high school, Han Zuo didn’t stop there. A flame appeared out of thin air, instantly burning Meng Ke’s body to ashes, causing panic screams in the classroom.

After doing this, Han Zuo took the black tin box out of the space backpack.

The figure appeared in the air out of thin air, and immediately attracted the eyes of everyone in the classroom.

But before they took out their mobile phones to take pictures, countless soul consciousness flew out of the black tin box, flying around in chaos, looking for their host.

Every black tin box connects to Mount Mang.

Meng Ke no longer needed to absorb the souls of ordinary people to increase his strength. These souls stayed here, and more of them were used by the imperial superiors for reincarnation.

But when she truly completes the reincarnation of all these souls, she doesn’t know that she will have to wait hundreds of thousands of years.

Because of the change of plan, these souls have now become the panel for the mysterious woman to compile the consciousness. After cleaning, it will be like a blank sheet of paper, and the mysterious woman can do graffiti at will. You can write what kind of consciousness you want to write. Body, true and false are difficult to distinguish.

Hundreds of millions of souls are enough for Meng Ke to change the world and completely transform the current world in 2015 into a shelter base for Meng Ke.

It can be seen that the souls rushing out of the black tin box are endless, spreading to the entire city in the sky.

Every consciousness here is written by Xuannv. The consciousness of all of them constitutes a perfect worldview. Every consciousness is a top-level warrior, proficient in all spells and combat techniques.

“Tianzun, how to deal with those souls in the main god space?” Xuannv asked suddenly.

At the beginning, it was difficult for the number of souls to have any effect on Meng Ke’s cultivation, so in order to enhance the quality of the soul, Meng Ke established the main god space and pulled these souls in.

Every soul in it has survived from countless scenes like hells, and the firmness of the consciousness is incomparable even with the consciousness body temporarily written by the Xuanyu.

Through countless years of experience, every person who is still alive here is a giant in the real world. Even if there is no whole body cultivation, they are fearless. They are still the top existence among human beings and possess peerless powers. Consciousness.

There are hundreds of such consciousnesses. As long as it is not a scene of ten deaths and no life in the main god space, it is very difficult to kill them.

It’s just that the only flaw in these consciousnesses is that they won’t follow Meng Ke’s orders, and they have too much autonomy.

But if they erased their consciousness in this way, it would be a waste of it.

and,

With Meng Ke’s strength up to now, he no longer needs to devour the consciousness of these people to enhance his spiritual consciousness cultivation.

The souls of these people are completely useless to him.

Thoughtful for a while.

Meng Ke said:

“Xuannv, design the last scene world.”

“Tianzun, do you want to release them?”

“Yes.” Meng Ke nodded and looked at the dark area not far away.

“The depth of information of the Thread of Spirit is the least visible in all the containments I have seen so far. If all the transcendence in this world originates from my ability, then that is to say, the transcendence of this world is a derivative of my ability. That’s it, so…The God of Space seems to be thinking too simple.”