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"Know Your Circle, Make Sure Everybody In Your Boat Is Rowing And Not Drilling Holes When You're Not Watching."
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Somewhere in the multiverse, there is a peculiar space and time.
This world is very magical. It was born high-dimensional, and across the macroscopic world, whether it is the multiverse or the realm of gods, there is a shadow of this high-dimensional world loomingly.
This world is the mysterious fifth dimension.
There are huge differences in life forms between different dimensions. High-dimensional life is the same as a paper reader, and it can be distorted and modified at will.
Three-dimensional people want to deal with two-dimensional people too simply, just smash the TV or tear off the comics, and the world of the two-dimensional people will be destroyed.
In the same way, four-dimensional people are the same as three-dimensional people.
But if it is a born fifth-dimensional world, comparing it with a world in which the three-dimensional world of the multiverse is an absolute subject, it will show a desperate crush.
It's really an absolute suppression that makes people collapse.
Five-dimensional people are born noble, born the eighth level, and any individual among them has the ability to blow a breath to destroy the multiverse.
This has nothing to do with real combat power, it is purely related to dimensional suppression and life-level suppression. It is like a baby in the human world. The actual combat power is zero, but he can even destroy many comic book worlds by peeing.
The golden Superman walked into the garden of the fifth dimension, walking a little hurriedly, indicating that the resident's mood was slightly impatient and restless.
In the wonderful garden, countless kinds of flowers competed for beauty, but the golden Superman didn't have the leisure to study these.
In fact, in the eyes of Golden Superman, this so-called "garden" is not the same thing as the garden he understood on Earth.
It's a bunch of unknown fuzzy masses, detached from time and space, like some kind of "manifestation" kneaded by high-dimensional forces.
Including the inhabitants of the fifth dimension, it is by no means the aesthetics of the people on earth, but a high-dimensional energy group that walks by name.
It's just that the golden Superman forces himself to change his perspective, transforming a resident into the appearance of an earthling in his field of vision.
This is not uncommon, it is just a very common ability of the five-dimensional people, which is similar to temporary imitation to shape a new projection world, which is very simple. They can even destroy the multiverse in one slap, not to mention shaping a whole new world in the individual's field of vision.
Just do whatever you want, no one here will care about that.
This is obviously not the time for aesthetics.
The golden Superman hurriedly found the five-dimensional king and asked him about the multi-level war that broke out in the multiverse.
"Yes, Xinshen and Sannomiya are fighting again. This is normal, isn't it? The two of them have hatred in the first place, and of course, they have to use force to solve the problem."
The King of Five Dimensions is wearing a wide and somewhat excessive purple robe, the white plush on the collar is funnily attached to his neck, and his big nose hangs on his face, making the top of his head bald and short. The fat body is only about 1.6 meters.
Of course, the above images are all the appearances of the golden Superman for his king.
"It's really good to be young, look at how lively they are. You know, Clark, sincere friendship is developed in a fight." The king sighed.
The golden superman's eyelids jumped wildly, subconsciously, he looked in the direction of the multiverse, Downey was fighting desperately with Sannomiya, almost turning the blood domain over, countless universes were erratic in their fierce battle, and it was possible at any time. Towards the end.
He carefully looked at the crazy posture and fierce attacks of Downey and Sannomiya, and it didn't look like the soil for sincere friendship.
It's like the beginning of a feud.
Think about it, the cruel scene where the new **** Downey and the devil's head Sannomiya have fought fiercely for generations...Countless lives were sent to the battlefield by these two, just like the current Apocalypse and the new creation star. There will be a **** battle every 100 years in the realm of gods, and the huge army of trillions of trillions will be overwhelmingly fighting.
"We should stop them, my wise Majesty, letting them go is simply a disaster for the multiverse." Golden Superman said solemnly.
The king pointed slowly, "Have you not seen that the Wall of Speedy Force has been enduring? If the two of them hit the limit that the Wall of Speedy Force can tolerate, what awaits them is almost an endless prison life. Sannomiya is good to say, Anyway, it's just a worthy clone. The new **** is unlucky. He spelled out his body and replaced a few clones of Sannomiya. Tsk tusk... Hey, by the way, how much do you think this clone of Sannomiya is worth?"
The golden Superman was speechless. Every time he begged His Majesty the King to make a decision, he would be frightened for a while. This was not a matter of a day or two.
With the wise leadership of the King, it is a miracle that the fifth dimension has not collapsed until now.
"Then you have to stop them even more. Waiting until the Wall of Speedy Force is released, means that the situation has reached an extremely bad situation."
The Golden Superman observed Downey, who was at a disadvantage in numbers and was gradually suppressed, and said slowly.
Now there have been three three-headed Three House Demons, who are beating the new gods. In terms of strength, there is no definitive power and no quantitative advantage. Xinshen is in a state of being crushed and beaten, although he may not lose. uukanshu.com but the situation is unfavorable.
"How to stop, we have more than 100 official residents of the fifth dimension. That's right, there are so many people and power, not even people are all shit. Clark, do you think we kill the new **** or kill three? How's the palace?" The king took his time.
"...I mean, it only needs someone to stop them from continuing to fight. There is no need to offend the two new gods." The golden Superman considered his vocabulary and looked up at the king. "There is no one **** in the fifth dimension. It is necessary to offend the two sole gods at the same time, just stop it."
The king uttered, feeling dispirited, "Then let the scourge go away. That **** always hooks up with my baby girl. When I think of the possibility that he might become my son-in-law, my heart and liver twitch...In other words, the heart and liver twitch. What does it feel like?"
The golden Superman couldn't bear it, turned around, and left.
With His Majesty the King again, he felt that his IQ would be infinitely lowered to the same level.
That is a disaster even more terrifying than the destruction of the multiverse.
The golden Superman walked out of the palace. He wore a large golden cloak, a tall body, and a square face as if soaked in gold, golden.
Silver Louise was waiting for him.
"Are you going to play again?" Silver Louise, who was transformed into a five-dimensional life by Jin Chao many years ago, looked worried.
"It depends on the situation. As you know, my status is quite special..."
Golden Superman smiled gently, and said, "Don't worry, as long as the troublemaker doesn't make a difference, I won't show up."
Silver Louis looked worried: "That's what I worry about. How often has the troublemaker didn't go wrong?"
Golden Superman's smile stagnated.