The radiance from the phone was so blinding it hurt the eyes, but at this moment, neither Chef Qin nor Pangu paid it any mind.
"Fuck!" Qin Fen's heart ached. What the hell was this? As he watched that immense light repeatedly slash into chaos like blades, even an idiot could tell what it was. This was fucking Creation of Heaven!
Qin Fen lowered his head and stared blankly at his phone. Now he remembered. The Pangu Axe had turned into his phone case. Yes, the Pangu Axe was gone, but its properties remained. The phone case had inherited the Pangu Axe's ability to sever laws.
Qin Fen was creating heaven now, so how could the phone case simply stand by? Charge forth, bravely rush ahead! And with that rush, Qin Fen felt his whole world go wrong.
There was a saying that made Qin Fen shudder every time he thought of it. That chill shot from his scalp straight down to his asshole.
Once the bow was drawn, there was no turning back. Especially not for an unprecedented project like Creation of Heaven. It was not something he could stop just because he said so!
"What the hell is going on?" Pangu broke out in a cold sweat. How had such a disgusting scene suddenly appeared in the middle of their conversation? His mouth hung open as he stared at Qin Fen, then at the distant scene, unable to speak. At this moment, Pangu only wanted to ask one question. What are you doing?
Were you demonstrating Creation of Heaven? Or had you just gone ahead and done it yourself? If you had created heaven, then what was he supposed to do?
Pangu had no mental shadow left to measure; his mind was completely blank. He had no idea