Be The Main God From Naruto

Shen Wuqi sighed.

"pity."

The two bald heads trying to confront him were the strangest existences he had ever seen in his 100,000 years of life.

If they cultivated a little bit and passed on the "skills" accumulated by Xingyu for thousands of centuries to each other, maybe both of them could have the ability to fight him.

However, the other party appeared in front of him at the wrong time.

Shen Wuqi, whose lifespan is about to expire, has no choice.

He can only kill the opponent, and absorb all the essence, energy, and spirit of Saitama and Jiraiya, as the food for prolonging life.

No nonsense.

Shen Wuqi directly killed the killer.

The long life span of 100,000 years has made him accustomed to the fact that "the villain dies because of talking too much", so naturally he will not make such a stupid and low-level mistake.

Even if in his opinion, the possibility of Saitama and Jiraiya's comeback is less than 0.01%, he will never be paralyzed.

If it wasn't for this, Shenwucry would not be what it is today.

However, just as he was about to kill Jiraiya and Qitama with all his might, he suddenly discovered a terrifying thing...

Saitama, disappeared!

Shen Wuqi's eyes darkened slightly, and his divine sense expanded, instantly enveloping the solar system.

Unfortunately, there is no trace of Saitama.

"Could it be that this guy broke through the pass at a critical moment, tore through the void, and escaped with the help of the power of the four-dimensional ruins world?"

This idea had just arisen, but it was rejected by Shen Wuqi in an instant.

Around him, there was no force field from the Ruins Realm.

Just when Shen Wuqiu was about to go back in time, travel back in time, and go back to a few minutes ago to find out, an indifferent voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Keep the change, please.

Shen Wuqi suddenly noticed that a young man in white with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of him.

There is no need to ask the person's name.

Shen Wuqi directly searched the memory of the hundreds of miles of human beings with divine thoughts, and quickly obtained most of the other party's information.

President of the Heroes Association.

great prophet.

Wang Yan!

It was the very young looking "little guy" in front of him who successfully predicted his coming.

At that moment just now, Shen Wuqi knew the disaster level system of this world.

He firmly believed that the so-called "God-level disaster" definitely did not refer to the trash that was killed in a flash.

Is Wang Yan's prophecy a coincidence, or something else?

Shen Wuqi's white hair fluttered, and the cold light in his silver pupils flickered faintly.

"I advise you not to make a move, so that you can live a little longer."

Wang Yan's voice suddenly rang in Shen Wuqi's ears.

Hearing this, Shen Wuqi wanted to laugh a little.

He is an existence that devours countless planets and comprehends the four-dimensional mysteries!

In terms of the essence of life, he has infinitely approached a time worm. Even if he encounters an invincible enemy, he can hide his real body, hide at a certain time point in the past or in the future, accumulate strength safely, and wait for revenge.

The other party, what is it?

An aborigine who is not a thousand years old, has not even broken through the home planet, and has never even tried to cross the universe physically, dare to speak nonsense in front of him?

Looking at the frivolous smile on the other party's face, Wang Yan saw megabytes of dark data flow like a waterfall.

He sighed.

"You are a beautiful lady, why are you a thief?"

At that moment just now, Wang Yan observed countless futures.

In those futures, he has subdued Shen Wuqi hundreds of millions of times and accepted him as a reincarnation.

Unfortunately, Shen Wuqi is a persistent person.

This bureaucrat pursues "great freedom and freedom" and does not want to be bound by anyone or any organization in any form.

Shen Wuqi does not understand that when one person obtains absolute freedom, it means that others are not free.

When he became a reincarnation, he would always hold back, work hard to perform tasks, accumulate strength, and when he thought he had enough strength to turn the tables, he jumped out to stir up wind and rain, and was immediately wiped out of the long river of time by Wang Yan's thought.

Wang Yan wasn't worried about this guy's betrayal, but he didn't want to plant a seed of evil.

The atmosphere of the current reincarnation space is still good.

Why ruin the whole pot of soup for one person?

Wang Yan didn't give Shen Wuqi a chance to speak out.

He just raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Shen Wuqi, who used to be extremely powerful, arrogant and arrogant, who regarded the common people like pigs, dogs and ants, suddenly found that he could not move.

The world he could observe became white.

Other than that, nothing.

"Swallow the world!"

The omnipotent black sphere emerged from Shen Wuqi's hands again, but it sucked in loneliness.

"Smash the galaxy!"

Shen Wuqi took out his hidden ultimate move.

Still doesn't work!

"..."

Shen Wuqi fell silent.

He didn't give up struggling, but he couldn't understand what he was facing now.

Suddenly, the familiar voice sounded again.

"You are a good talent, and you have been promoted to a four-dimensional life on your own, and there is not one among billions of creatures."

"Unfortunately, you met me."

"In front of the authority dog, there is no difference between the life that fails to understand the eleven-dimensional esoteric meaning and unifies the four basic forces."

Hearing this voice, Shen Wuqi found that his field of vision suddenly broke through the limitation of space and landed on Wang Yan.

What kind of existence is this...

It is tall and boundless, wide and boundless, and its vision cannot be accommodated!

Shen Wuqi, who was originally proud of himself, suddenly discovered...

It seems that in the eyes of the other party, the four-dimensional life is nothing at all.

Even if he can travel through the timeline, going back and forth to the past and future, it is the same.

At that moment just now, Shen Wuqi turned into a time worm, constantly "reading archives", returning to the time node when he first came to this plane.

While this description is not logically self-consistent, it actually is.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Wuqi had personally experienced several years of time.

The power of time drained the last bit of his lifespan.

His forehead, which was originally as clean as jade, was covered with wrinkles.

His smooth white hair has also become haggard and dry.

193,562 attempts!

The probability of escaping from Wang Yan is...

0!

Shen Wuqi was in despair.

It's meaningless to be tough on the front. The strength gap between the opponent and him is not in the same dimension at all.

Sweet talk is even more self-defeating.

From the moment he saw him, Wang Yan felt murderous.

At first, Shen Wuqi thought that he was too good and talented, and the other party was worried about being surpassed by him.

During the last attempt, Shen Wuqi finally understood.

It's not that Wang Yan doesn't have tolerance for others.

The source of the problem appeared in himself.

His pursuit, his obsession, doomed him to never really admit defeat and surrender.

He will betray, he will avenge the shame of today's defeat.

This is a sure thing.

Since Wang Yan has been observing for a long time and knows all this, why should he let him go?

"Survival rate...zero!"

Shen Wuqi smiled wryly.

A duck's egg is a duck's egg, and it's the same if you try it a billion trillion times.

He suddenly discovered that his time traveling ability had been blocked by Wang Yan.

"Why bother..."

Shen Wuqi smiled wryly.

His life can no longer be squandered.

Under Wang Yan's seal, he had no way to return to the original plane, and could only shuttle back and forth in the time period after he came to this world.

...

In fact, Wang Yan's body has not changed at all, it is still the same as before, not the "tall and boundless" that Shen Wuqi has seen.

He bent down and picked up a blank piece of paper from the ground.

This is a full body portrait of a person.

White-haired and silver-eyed, with a stern demeanor, not human-like.

God does not cry!

This is the so-called dimensionality reduction blow.

In the white paper, he can even walk and talk.

Unfortunately, he became a "paper man".

What he said was not converted into sound, but a string of text in the bubble box.

Wang Yan took out the lighter.

Snapped.

The flames lingered and the heat rose.

Black and white clouds of smoke slowly drifted into the sky.