Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1587 Estimating His Strength

Hearing this, I wasn't embarrassed. I thought it was just simple mind reading. What would happen if I didn't really think about it? The True God was also stunned when he heard this question. He didn't expect me to ask this question. If I didn't really think about it, then there wouldn't be this thing in my mind, and then mind reading wouldn't work. At this point, the True God shook his head and said that whatever he wanted me to think, I would think. As long as the words he said passed through my mind, I couldn't help but think about it. This was the true law. I asked what the law was, but the True God stopped talking. He said that it was a law anyway. Among us humans, as long as he instilled something into my mind, as long as I had come into contact with it or had some impression of it, I would tend to think in that direction, and he could see it and read it. After listening to him, I felt that his ability was indeed extraordinary, but I didn't think he was a true god. The reason he was called the True God was actually because he wanted to call himself that, just like the genius Wei in the cartoons always called himself a genius. In fact, no one is a true genius, they just work hard. He has worked hard and has a place in the field of science and technology. This true God and that genius are similar, so I don’t think this is a real God, but I can estimate the ability of the true God. The true God is very curious. Over the years, the true God didn’t even know his true strength, so he has always wanted to know what his true strength is, and wanted me to see it. He said that for so many years, when he saw me, he felt that I was the first person he saw. After all, meeting others is only short in a dream and will disappear soon. When he saw me, I knew him thoroughly and regarded him as a friend, but I shook my head and said that we are not friends, but acquaintances. After all, in my memory, friends have a very good relationship, and I feel that he is more like an enemy. He also casually sent out a breath and asked me to see what color this breath was. I took a casual look and saw blue, purple, white, and black at first, but I couldn’t tell what color this breath was? He told me that this energy was originally colorless. Whatever I saw was what it looked like. I asked if it was green, yellow, or something else. He shook his head, saying it was both nothing and everything. Each level produced a different color, so this energy, which was both color and nothing, what color was it? If I couldn't determine its color, then I would never know its strength. I asked what color it was. He shook his head and said he didn't know. If he knew, he would understand his strength. Perhaps this was the void. Nothingness itself had no color, but those at the bottom saw it as color and defined it by color. But how could a tiny color reveal its true strength? One day, two days, three days, four days. I wondered how many days the True God had spent here. Perhaps the True God could control the flow of time, could make time pass incredibly quickly. I asked the True God if he had birth, old age, sickness, and death. The True God shook his head and said he still didn't understand. What was the meaning of birth, old age, sickness, and death? Hearing this, I felt that the True God was actually quite pitiful. He had no family, no friends, no lover. Finally, he came to me to chat and relieve his boredom. He didn't even know if he was born, grew old, got sick, or died. He didn't know his own strength, and couldn't formally assess himself. He could only watch us, the little people, floundering around below. I asked the True God if he wanted to be human. The True God shook his head, saying that he wasn't a normal person to begin with. What would happen if he went into the human world? He might seem out of place. I shook my head and said, "Not necessarily." The True God sometimes looked quite human. Was he just pretending? We chatted for a long time. I still hoped the True God would reveal his true face, but the True God told me that he was actually quite normal in my dreams, but that meeting him in real life would probably be very violent. I asked why he hadn't said that before, and told me to wait until my strength reached a certain level before I could meet him. I asked him if I could succeed. After all, his strength was far superior to the Dark Emperor. In that case, we would have to defeat the Dark Emperor before we could meet him. He said that was understandable and that he believed me. After hearing this, I was still very happy. If we can defeat the Dark Emperor, then we will be successful in this life. After all, we failed in the previous two lives.