South Korea's white generals are skeptical and are more wary.

"My divine character is lost...I need you to help me find my divine character..."

"Why should I help you?"

Han Fangbai was shocked and knew that the show was coming.

"Help me, and you are also helping yourself!"

The voice of the craftsman was filled with great fear: "I felt the call of the destiny clay tablet. Someone tried to find my place through the destiny clay tablet!"

"What?"

Han Fangbai felt a little 'skip': "Didn't you say that the clay tablet of fate has broken?"

"Fate is eternal, it will only be redefined and will not really disappear."

The craftsman's tone was solemn:

"I shouldn't have woken up at this time, and even, so weak, I can't wake up at all. There is only one reason why I wake up..."

The gods are immortal.

However, it takes extremely long and extremely harsh time for the fallen god to wake up from his sleep.

At this time, he could not meet this condition at all.

“What’s the reason?”

Han Fangbai felt inexplicably heavy in his heart, and he felt that this craftsman god had not deceived him.

At least at this point, I didn't lie to myself.

"The real death is coming!"

The craftsman sighed: "Retrieving my divine nature is the only opportunity to save your world..."

"You won't want to see that evil god come..."

The craftsman sighed.

His condition is too bad, and this world is too weird. He can actually devour his soul, and this person is also very weird.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't want to say so much.

"this……"

Han Fangbai was a little confused and irritable.

Where did he withstand this? For a moment, he didn't know what to do?

"I can pay!"

The irritability was broken, and Han Fangbai felt spirited again: "What reward?"

As a poor boy who has to do two odd jobs after school every day, the word "payment" is simply too eye-catching.

"I am the craftsman, and I am the best at carving."

The craftsman swept across Han Fangbai's body and showed a part of his sincerity in his words:

"I can carve your body so that you will not be hurt or damaged,

I can carve your brain and make you smarter. I can carve your destiny and make you achieve twice the result with half the effort…”

"Ah? This, can luck be carved?"

South Korean side was shocked.

...

"...I can carve your destiny and make you achieve twice the result with half the effort..."

An empty underground base, the top of the snow-capped mountain with the cold wind, some barren mountain in the dream of the king, a floating city...

Listening to the sound and message transmitted by Yinglong, it was slightly distorted.

The eyes of Qinglong, Juechen Taoist, Wang Zhixuan, Chu Fan, Baihu, Gu Changsheng, Su Jie and others were all condensed.

"The world tree crystal wall system, the twelve ancient gods, the ancient gods of fate, the evil gods in the great world of the gods..."

On the top of the barren mountain in the dream of the king, Su Jie was chewing on the message conveyed by Ying Long, and there were ripples in his heart.

As early as the Zombie King appeared and even earlier the Statue of Liberty disappeared, there was a saying of "time and space transformation" among the countries.

But it was not until this time that a conclusion was truly reached.

"So, the zombie king, the destruction giant snake, this craftsman god, and even the hanging mountain... all come from other worlds."

Su Jie became enlightened and doubted again:
Chapter completed!