3565: C3565 The God of Doom Panicked

C3565 The God of Doom Panicked

Faang Fann's cold voice was heard. Each word was like a pearl, and then it was transmitted into the depths of the soul of the God of Doom.

Everything had revealed its true appearance.

"Yes... Master, I dare not... I dare not... I don't dare..."

The God of Doom let out a low voice. At this moment, he was truly terrified.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter had indeed involved too much.

Fear, horror, these were all conventional postures.

Just a bit more and he would have completely vanished from this world.

A True God of a generation was about to be destroyed!

"Let's go!"

"I'll help you get rid of the God Seed in your sea of consciousness!"

Faang Fann looked at Chu Sisi and said.

"Master, this... This is a God Seed personally planted by the God of Scourge. Even if I was at my peak, I might not be able to take it out without suffering any injuries..."

"So, master..."

The voice of the God of Doom gradually lowered. At this moment, he naturally did not dare to cause any trouble. This was purely a reminder.

"You mean to say that this God's Seed can't be taken out?"

"What's so special about this God's Seed?"

Faang Fann asked again.

"Master, this God's Seed has already entered her sea of consciousness when she received the inheritance of the God of Scourge. It has even become one with her sea of consciousness..."

"If you want to take out the God's Seed, you even need to destroy the Mother's sea of consciousness..."

"If that's the case, even if the Mistress survives, she might only be a cripple in the future..."

"Mm... Master, I really didn't lie this time. This is all true..."

"Moreover, once you fail to pluck the seed of God, master, you might even be affected..."

The God of Doom reminded once again.

He still had to pay full attention to everything that was involved.

"Faang Fann, count... Forget it!"

"I'm fine now!"

"At the very least, before this God's Seed grows stronger, my cultivation base will continue to increase..."

"I'm satisfied that I can still help you and accompany you!"

Chu Sisi blinked, appearing rather optimistic.

"The faster your cultivation speed increases, the faster the Seed of God will take root and germinate. The time you'll be possessed will be closer."

"This is a time bomb after all!"

"We must get rid of this time bomb as soon as possible!"

"We can ignore everything else right now. However, we have to do this as soon as possible!"

"Let's go! I'll bring you to a place!"

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes, then held Chu Sisi's hand and went to Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion .

"Hmm?"

"Where is this place?"

" We... Aren't we at the Academy of Light?"

"This isn't our Academy of Light either..."

"Faang Fann..."

Chu Sisi looked at the surrounding thatched huts and was instantly stunned.

This was like a paradise. The more she looked at it, the more unbelievable it was.

For some reason, she felt that it was a little strange.

"This is a small world?"

"Master, why do you have a small world?"

"I have never owned such a perfect small world..."

"This is a pocket world that only a True God can have..."

"A Little World created by a false God and a Quasi-God can't possibly be so real..."

"Master, you..."

"Are you also the reincarnation of a True God?"

"Master, just which fallen God are you?"

The God of Doom controlled the purplish-red flames to jump up and down.

This time, he panicked, really panicked.

As he spoke, his voice changed as well.

If... If it was a True God, then the slave contract would be officially signed. Then there would be no way to tear it apart. Then he, the God of Doom, would truly become Faang Fann's God Slave.

Originally, it was only a matter of convenience. Why... Why did he get himself trapped inside...

Thinking of this, the God of Doom's mood became extremely terrible!

How did it become like this!?

"You are a god?"

"Then wouldn't I have kissed a god?"

"I am a god's woman?"

Chu Sisi asked three questions in a row, and then she couldn't help but look at Faang Fann from top to bottom.

Faang Fann:... ""

She was thinking too much.

"This is a small world that I accidentally obtained earlier..."

"Don't think too much about it."

Faang Fann shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Oh..."

"Luckily you are not a god. Otherwise, I feel that the distance between us is so great!"

"Then I won't be equal to you in the future!"

"Humph! Humph! Then I will feel pressure when I kiss you in the future!"

Chu Sisi rolled her eyes and said in all seriousness.

Faang Fann couldn't help but shake his head.

What was this woman thinking?

Wasn't she tired?

She kept talking about this kind of problem.

Faang Fann rubbed his forehead with a helpless expression.

He had nothing to say at this moment.

The God of Doom within the purple-red flames instantly relaxed.

Fortunately... Fortunately, he was overthinking it.

As long as Faang Fann wasn't a True God, that was good. Then he still had a chance to turn the tables.

"But... But even if he isn't a True God, my chances of turning the tables are very slim..."

"This fellow is too strange!"

... "It seems like he has countless trump cards..."

"The huge sun in my sea of consciousness..."

"And this small world with complete laws."

"And then there's the ladder of invulnerability to gods..."

"Any one of them would be one in a billion."

"But he has everything."

"Could this be the son of destiny? All of the Fate has descended upon him?"

"If I possess the Son of Fortune, will the Fate instantly kill me?"2

"Why don't I just become his God's slave? In the past, I used to be a God's slave for the God of Scourge. At that time, I was no different from a God's slave..."

"If I become a God's slave for the Son of Fortune, perhaps my future and destiny will be different in the future."

"If I take off, even if my path is open, I might be able to obtain a large amount of Fate from the Son of Fortune in the future. I will also be able to make a full leap and become even stronger than when I was at my peak..."

The God of Doom rolled his eyes, and countless messy thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more urgent he became. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Gradually, his thoughts started to become chaotic.

"How can I have such thoughts?"

"I am a True God. How can I surrender just like that?"

"Ah..."

"What exactly is wrong with me now? Could it be that the signing of this God Slave contract also has the ability to demean one's intelligence? "

"What kind of mess is going on in my head right now..."

The God of Doom quickly shook his head and exhaled a mouthful of foul air. He slowly got rid of the thoughts in his mind and sank into a short period of contemplation.

If this continued, he might really treat himself as a God's slave.

This sort of habit and consciousness was really too strong.

It was just like how it was awkward to call Faang Fann master at the beginning.

Now that he was used to it, it was really hard for him to change to another form of address.

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