In the boundless super prison, the gloomy prisoner is flying quickly, trying to find something to break the game.

This man’s clothes are slightly shabby, his messy white hair is scattered casually, and his old face is extremely gloomy, and those eyes that seem to be covered by countless dimensions are staring straight ahead, trying to snoop into this endless prison. Of a loophole.

But unfortunately, no.

At least for now, he hasn't found a way to escape.

The ghost, stronger than one of the supreme beings, is trapped in the speed force prison, and it takes a little time to get out of the trap.

He only needs to lift his foot slightly to instantly move from one end to the other end of the multiverse; he only needs to lift his head slightly to see the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of countless lives in countless dimensions.

But now he is trapped in the speed force prison, and can only accompany with nothingness-oh, there is a ghost who is more like a ghost than his ghost, watching him with cold and mocking eyes.

"You have been flying for tens of thousands of years, don't stop and rest? With your eyes blinded by sin, don't try to find the weakness of the speed force prison. This is not the same as the wall of origin."

Downey reluctantly followed behind the ghost. As the only **** with a crippled godhead, it was very difficult for him to catch up with the ghost.

The two have been trapped here for too long too long. In their senses, time has long lost its meaning, and what is left for them is nothingness that doesn't even exist.

How long have they been wandering in this **** place? Maybe only one second, maybe ten thousand years, one hundred million years. Now someone tells them that the multiverse has restarted dozens of times, and they will believe it.

Because time is the cruelest and most extravagant thing in the Speedy Prison, the basic indicators used to measure the flow of events were eliminated by the Wall of Speedy Force, leaving only two prisoners with too many blanks.

The ghost looked back at Downey indifferently, and said in a low voice, "Even the wall of superfast power has weaknesses. It is just a super program created by a diverse native called the Flash, and this world has never There is a flawless program...find the flaws, attack the flaws, and you can get out of here."

"I won't let you out, on the contrary, I will drag you back." Downey smiled irritably.

Even if the two sprayed each other many times, whenever Downey looked at the old bartender's face, the anger would still rise.

People always have a bottom line. Sometimes they are as low as no lower limit, but sometimes they are sensitive and scary.

Now Downey, the bottom line is on the verge of collapse. Whenever he glances at the **** ghost, he always feels his teeth itching. It is the first time he has experienced the terrible feeling of trying to get rid of him but not being able to get rid of it.

Fight, defeat, the body is here, plus a lot of artifacts such as the mother box, don't want to beat the ghost. Even if you can win, you have to take care of the old bartender's body, for fear that a small energy particle will destroy the old bartender's mortal body.

If he had a choice, Downey would never simply lock the ghost into the speed force prison.

The ghost glanced at Downey indifferently: "I will really kill you. If you die, your main personality is damaged. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it will take to recover. You can't afford this loss."

Downey sneered and followed closely behind the ghost.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the journey long enough to drive anyone crazy is just the norm in the speed of the prison.

There is a blank here, the environment is bad, there is no air, no food, no energy, even if you are the only god, you can't squander his divine power unscrupulously, otherwise you will fall into a dilemma that cannot be supplemented, and become weaker and weaker.

So no one wants to be locked into the Shen Su Li prison. This terrible place makes too many gods disgusted and jealous.

But the ghost is still very confident, he can find a way out.

In the past, there were many ruthless characters locked in jail, but some managed to escape. Recently, Savita, who calls himself the "God of Speed," hasn't he successfully found a loophole?

"There must be loopholes that I haven't found." The ghost whispered.

"It may be, but it may not be. The Wall of Superb Power is not just a program, it is a programmer in itself! No programmer will watch his program frequently go wrong, as long as a loophole is found, it One will be filled, and a prisoner like you is a guinea mouse responsible for finding loopholes!"

Downey raised his chin arrogantly and looked at the ghost contemptuously.

A ghostly voice came: "Did you forget that you are also a prisoner?"

"I don't care, as long as I can hold you back. If it weren't for the corpse you occupied, I committed suicide the first time I was trapped here, and would stay with you until now? I lost one tenth of the godhead. Get up! As long as you can make you **** pay the price!" Downey bared his teeth, flashing with a biting cold light.

The two continued to be silent, and they didn't know how long it had passed.

The ghost stopped suddenly, looking thoughtfully at the unchanging scenery around him.

"Have you ever thought about the meaning of the existence of the Wall of Speed ​​Power." The ghost suddenly asked.

Downey paused. There was no sarcasm this time, but he said indifferently: "Of course I have thought about it... The function of the wall of speed is not only to protect the multiverse, but the process of its continuous evolution is a process of continuously blocking the sole **** ."

Of course, Downey is also paying attention to the magical thing of the Wall of Speedy Force ~lightnovelpub.net~ silently thinking about the value and significance of its existence.

Downey was shocked to discover that the Wall of Superb Power constantly complemented his own practice, which looked like a strange rule in this world.

The rule is: the number of the only gods born will only decrease, never increase.

Because the birth of each unique **** also means the disappearance of a way of promotion-because the only method of promotion is the core mystery of the unique god.

The only one, only the related one and only **** can have it, even if the one and only **** dies, the only way to advance will not be opened again, but will be buried forever in the vastness.

Every time a unique **** is born, the road to promotion in this world will be blocked forever. No matter how crazy or genius the latecomer is, it is impossible to take this path to be promoted to the only one.

This is the cruelest knockout, first come, first served, and latecomers can't even catch up with the hot ones.

Each of the unique gods seems to be a tester, and each unique **** appears, which represents the exposure of a certain gap, and the gap will be blocked forever by the world itself.

What the Wall of Speedy Force does is similar to this world rule. For every additional prisoner who escapes from the prison, the Speedy Force Prison will block a defect and become more perfect.

Sometimes, Downey always had a weird illusion. He clearly felt that countless life forms were stupid donkeys, and there was always a carrot named "Noble One God" hanging in front of them.

The owner of the carrot took out the carrots, not for the donkey to eat, but to make them use more desperately.

The carrot owner in the dark doesn't care how many carrots he throws away, because what is so precious in the eyes of the donkey is really just a small carrot in the eyes of the owner.

Not worth mentioning.