I, the silver superman, am promoted to omniscience and omnipotence

As a result, the original Transcendent transformed into an NBA superstar in a basketball suit, and with a physical entity, anyone can see it.

He began to learn human walking, walking on the street with high spirits, passing the big square, crossing the traffic light, and coming to the pedestrian street, occasionally passers-by recognized him as the superstar Jordan, but smiled and said that this is fake, how can he meet a star?

Now Internet celebrities are doing whatever it takes to make themselves idols in order to become popular, and everyone looks at the primitive transcendent with pity, do you live for yourself like this, or do you live by imitating others? ?

How can the transcendent know this, otherwise he must fiercely press his head on the road, and violently say: "You open your dog's eyes and see, how do I look like Jordan, I am me, I just came to this world, you recognize the wrong person!" "。

Suddenly, a robber ran out, took the Beyonder into a sparsely populated alley

, and slammed the Beyonder heavily on the wall, a slight crack appeared in the wall, and the gangster held a knife against the Beyonder's neck and said fiercely

: "Hey, boy, unfortunately tell you, you are honored to be seen by me, quickly hand over the money, otherwise your body will be innocent!"

The robber looked greedily at the body of the primordial transcendent.

"What is money? I ask you, what is the meaning of life if you live a lifetime? What am I alive for? Who am I and why am I here? "

The primordial transcendent was slightly angry, he walked well, you brought me here, but he still endured, he was eager to know why his mission was born.

The gangster was annoyed and slapped the transcendent: "Bastard, what are you talking about? No money? The meaning of life, what are you pumping crazy, engage in philosophy! "

Seeing the slap coming, the primordial transcendent's eyes changed, and he wanted to hit me? The same slap in response.

Syllable!

The figure of the gangster was extinguished, and the smash dissipated into the void.

The primordial transcendent straightened his collar and looked at the gangster who disappeared in the air and said angrily: "What are you doing, you don't know what the meaning of life is, why I live!" "

Left the alley, walked the human street again, looking around, ready to find the next person to ask what the meaning of life is!

Suddenly, he saw a black man drinking beer in the store, he walked over, and some of them also took a

bottle and put the glass bottle mouth to his mouth, and the beer lid was not opened, and it was rubbed under the consternation of the store owner and the imitator

!

The sound of glass shattering sounded, and the original transcendent took a bite of the glass head of the beer, and countless glass shards and liquor liquid poured out of the

gabba

gabba!

"It doesn't feel tasteful, the taste is ok, it's good, I like it...!"

The boss and the imitated punks, as well as the people who accidentally saw this scene on the side of the road, looked at the primitive transcendent in amazement, and secretly said: "This person is a fool, right?" Not only is the face plastic surgery like someone else and is confused, but even the inherent IQ of the brain is completely lost ?? When

the boss saw the wine spilled and the beer broke, he couldn't help but react, rushed over and grabbed the original transcendent by the collar

: "Shit, smelly boy, you want to give money!"

Well?

"Money? What is money? Why should I give you money? The

primordial transcendent looked puzzled

Shocked, in this era, there are still people who don't know money, could this person be secretly run out of a psychiatric hospital? ?

The boss said viciously: "Shut up, you neurosis, of course you have to pay for things, otherwise why should people give it to you for no reason, you drink my wine, you have to give me money to buy it, this is the reward I deserve!" After

saying that, he pushed the primordial transcendent, but found that he couldn't push, and he blushed and his neck was thick in an instant!

The primitive transcendent tilted his head and looked innocent, puzzled

: "Do you have money?" Show me, I'll see if I have one. "

Where did this neuropathy come from? Why don't you even take other people's things indiscriminately without money? The boss angrily took out US dollar cash from his trouser pocket and cursed,

"You crazy man, see it, this is money, is there?"

Seeing the money, the primordial transcendent nodded honestly: "It's this, I don't have it!" The

boss was angry: "What? You didn't tell me to show it to you, you dare to fool me! "

Rushed and punched the transcendent.

The Transcendent was expressionless and wanted to hit me ??

The instinctive reaction pushed him.

Rumble!

The boss was pushed out five meters away, stumbled and fell to the ground, and looked at the primitive transcendent with resentment in his eyes: "You buy something without giving money and beat people, I want to call the police...!" "

Get ready to pull out your phone!

The original transcendent imitated the beer drinker before, and the punk hurriedly stood up, rushed over to stop the boss and said

, "Don't don't, wait a minute, boss, this person is my cousin Just recovered from the hospital, I haven't taken medicine today, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll pay you his money!"

The punk quickly paid the boss, and even doubled the medical expenses to the boss several times, which made the boss prepare to call the police, and the words of shouting and cursing were collected at once.

The boss scolded: "You two bastards, if you are sick, raise it well, come out and do something!" The

punks said yes one after another, did not dare to refute, and dragged the transcendent away from the noisy crowd and went to another street.

He is not kind, but fancy the ability of the transcendent, bite the glass bottle in the mouth is nothing, by no means an ordinary person, even a potential future superhero.

The little gangster said: "This friend, you have to pay for things, you give people money, people give you what you want, one thing for another, fair exchange, in this world, you can't move an inch without money, although money is not omnipotent, but no money is impossible, do you understand?" "

The primordial transcendent thoughtfully, is this why that person has hatred for me, negative emotions, and even moves and scolds me?

It turned out that I didn't have money, he would talk so badly, money is omnipotent, everyone loves money, I realized.

So, he casually pointed to a large house next to him, and the ability to turn stones into gold burst out from his fingertips, and in an instant, the big house turned into a shining golden house.

A golden world made of gold was formed in an instant, and the little punk was frightened and stupid by this scene, he felt that he had come to a golden kingdom, full of gold.

The primitive transcendent wondered: "Is this money, if not, I can also conjure up what you humans call jadeite, diamonds, antiques, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, calligraphy, weapons, long swords, terracotta warriors, etc., do you see that these are all considered money?" The

little punk did not entangle his speech problem, what "you humans said", at the moment is being carried away by money, addicted and drunk with gold, the brain is blank, unable to understand the scene in front of him, people can turn stones into gold?

He was excited, smelled the business opportunity, and excitedly said

, "Hey, listen, friend, what's your name?"

The primordial transcendent nodded: "I listen, my name is Jordan!" "

Jordan? Isn't that the basketball superstar? Well, you guys look a bit alike, you want to imitate him to be famous and make money, right, it's okay, I'll keep it secret for you, the little punk has a lot of thoughts.

"Listen, Jordan, we are good friends, you can change money can only be used by the two of us in private, can't let others know, let alone give money to others, help others become known?" The

transcendent was puzzled, but still promised: "Huh?!" Seeing

that the transcendent agreed, the punk was extremely excited, as if he had seen a bright future, and continued to look forward to it: "Yes, that's it, man! "

The transcendent also feels that he has found the true meaning of living, it turns out that money is omnipotent, this is life.

The two began to hook up and walk all the way towards the bustling city.

In this way, the little gangster relied on the power of the transcendent, easily became the underground emperor

black and white all-all, sitting on countless mansions, luxury cars, beautiful women every hour to play

the two of them all day long to live a life of wine and wine pond meat forest.

The original transcendent is very satisfied, drunk every day to eat, drink and have fun

, this is the meaning of life, I didn't expect to have completed his lifelong ideal so quickly

, there is nothing to pursue, and suddenly feel that the meaning of life is like this!

Such a life passed for several months.

And the molecular people also hid early, I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the two did not meet because of this, and they did not know each other's existence.

All this that happened on the earth was all seen by Ye Ritian, and he was very satisfied, guessing that the guys of the Transcendent Race were doing things behind their backs, and now was not the time for the molecular man to recognize the primitive transcendent, otherwise he would punch the molecular man to death.

"Very good, the original transcendent is still that big fool, not bad, little punk, you can hook up with the original transcendent, remember, this is the peak moment of your life!" Ye Ritian praised.

This primitive transcendent is fortunately a character in the comics, otherwise if it changes, he can't plan.

A series of things on this earth have attracted countless top-level beings to observe, and all the gods have looked at this planet, which is somewhat special and reveals strange... A man whose name is the Original Transcendent.

Yes, this name was told to them by the Great Will of the Universe, as if he was born with this name, and anyone who saw him would unconsciously call out his name, the Primordial Transcendent.

"Guys, something is wrong with this planet, revealing a strangeness

..." "So you found it too, I'll just say..." "

Who is this called the original transcendent?" Even I can't see through his origin..." A

top-notch existence, enough to sweep countless universes and stand at the peak, but at this moment, in front of the primordial transcendent, revealed a deep confusion.

What the hell is going on with this guy?

What is the difference between the primordial transcendents?

After many months of rotten life, the transcendent on earth finally woke up, he still felt puzzled, is this life, but why am I tired? I still haven't found the meaning of life!

"I'm tired of it, I don't want to live like this anymore!"

The transcendent said with an indifferent expression, embracing left and right, embracing countless beauties and money, making him bored, and money is now nothing more than dung for him, within reach.

From the initial novelty to the gradual disgust, the paper that claimed the meaning of life was just waste paper printed by people, worthless, and he was tired of all this.

"Hey, my friend, are you disgusted, this is life!" The punk came over with his arms around the two beauties.

The transcendent shook his head coldly: "No, I've had enough of this life, this kind of life is meaningless, there is no value here, I have to go elsewhere to find the meaning of life!" "

Seeing that this fool is leaving, the little punk is not happy, okay

, you have to know the meaning of life, I don't believe you can still do this" Hey, don't go, my old man, since you want to know the meaning of life so much, then I will tell you the truth!"

The little punk looked unspeakable, and said to the transcendent heavily.

Seeing this situation, the transcendent was extremely interested and excited: "It turns out that you have always known the life of a person, what is the meaning of life, quickly, tell me quickly!" The

little gangster said seriously: "In my opinion, the meaning of life is to live, we are born to die, born to earn everything, dead can not take away, tomorrow and accidents no one knows which will come first, people live to enjoy this short process, live in the moment."

In the past few months, you often say that

you will not die, I don't know the truth or falsehood of what you said, how strong you are, you have the ability to not die, but we don't, we ordinary people will die, sooner or later usher in death, for us, the meaning of life is not old and not dead, death is our biggest fear, once people die, there is nothing, all the meaning of life will usher in the end, so we have to live well! The little punk said a lot in one breath, and justice said in a good way.

Sarcasm in his heart: "Jordan, this time I see how you still do, haha, I don't believe you can still make us immortal!" Look I left you lame with me, you can't go!" The

transcendent looked confused: "No, won't it?" It turns out that the meaning of life is so simple, that is, not to grow old and not to die, to live well?

Is this the meaning of life, the truth, you have a point."

The primitive transcendent suddenly raised his head, looked at the creation god death outside the universe, raised his hand and grabbed a black-robed drum tower primitive transcendent in the air

, and said with a smile

: "Let me introduce you, this is the god in charge of death, the goddess of death, as long as she dies, there will be no more death in the world."

Death was frightened stupid, she was just watching from the other four creation gods, but she didn't expect to appear here in the next second, her eyes looking at the man in front of her with fear.

"What is the origin of this person called the Primordial Transcendent and why is it so powerful, this is much more powerful than that Ye Ritian and Adam's Court!"

The planet in front of me is very mortal, everyone is normal, but the two people on this planet are extremely strange, a scientist named Owen, and a terrifying man called the Primordial Beyonder.

Death can't say a word, why are the strong gathered on this ordinary planet? What kind of existence are they that can make themselves unable to give birth to a trace of resistance!

"This, this is the god who rules our life and death?"

The ordinary people around, punks and beauties were shocked, and they looked at the goddess of death with trepidation, this skeleton was very visually impactful, too terrifying.

The little punk is stupid, I will say hi, you really caught the god of death, I know you are very powerful, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, is this the god who rules death?

The transcendent laughed, took a glass of wine and dripped a drop of the power in his body, handed it to death, and said happily: "Death, drink it quickly, go all the way, without you, there will be no death in this world, everyone will no longer fear death, everyone can find the meaning of life!" "

The people around looked at this scene expectantly, they didn't care what threat was not threatened, they greedily looked at the goddess of death, they just wanted to be immortal, immortality is the great theology that the earthlings pursue all their lives, and now, is it going to be realized! !

One by one, they are looking forward to a miracle!

"No..., I don't want it!" The goddess of death instinctively feared and let out a trembling roar.

She will die, drink that drink, she will definitely die, and even Adam's court cannot

resurrect her real death, completely erasing the concept of rules that she is not to say and suppressed by his power, anyone who wants to resurrect her to death must first pass the level of his primordial transcendent, this is the thought that comes to mind.

Seeing that death refused to drink, the primordial transcendent frowned lightly: "This is not up to you, death!" "

Snap!

The transcendent snapped his fingers, death could not control the opening of his mouth, and the wine automatically flew up and poured into death's mouth, flowing throughout his body in an instant.

In an instant, death disappeared in place.

Goddess of death, die!

The Transcendent opened his hands and laughed: "Okay, guys, the goddess of death is dead, and there is no death in the world!" "