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Chapter 100 The Birth of the Witch God
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The dark and lonely space.

A big dim sun is red and hot, and there are countless small satellites sailing around it, and there are even super-large steel projects in operation.

"Mr. Chen, you'd better leave quickly. Patriarch Chen Yang's state is not stable. Flares and solar prominences often occur. Many fortifications have been destroyed, and even the channels for maintaining hydrogen have been cut off!"

A middle-aged man in white protective clothing persuaded.

In front of him stood an old man with white hair and a childlike face. This man was wrapped in a metal armor, with a tall and majestic body and a captivating gaze.

He asked, "How long can the ancestor last?"

"Mr. Chen, according to Chen Yang's ancestor's information feedback attenuation rate, it may be ten years later..." The middle-aged man hesitated, looking very distressed.

Big day Chen Yang!

Supporting the darkest age of the human race, shining for tens of thousands of years, known as the backbone of the human race, the existence of a civilized saint, but now it is dying.

Not even stars can last forever.

Those huge fortifications that look like space orbits are so expensive that they can drain all the minerals of tens of thousands of planets, which are equivalent to hanging bottles for the ancestor of Chen Yang to continue his life.

But now these fortifications are also decayed and old, and they are useless.

The Mr. Chen standing in the observation point is Chen Qingtian, the chairman of Yaojia Star, an old monster who has lived for a thousand years, but in front of the ancestor Chen Yang, he is just a descendant of an unknown number of generations.

Chen Qingtian's face was very gloomy, even hoarse, and he slapped the fence of the observation point hard, making a handprint abruptly.

"My planet Yaojia and the Sirius civilization are immortal. From then on, the space domain that Yaojia belongs to, and no Sirius and werewolves are allowed to enter. Anyone who finds a trace will be killed!"

The middle-aged man next to him was silent and did not respond.

The current Sirian civilization doesn't have the time to travel far in space. Under the impact of the stars of the ancestor Chen Yang, it was directly half-crippled, and even the civilization sales business was also damaged by more than half. The werewolves who had to gather outside were forced to rebuild six ancestral stars.

Pure blood Sirius didn't die much, but it was enough to hurt.

Moreover, the commander-in-chief of the Star Defense Force dispatched the Mothership of the Eye of the Starry Sky to lie outside the Sirius star system, monitoring everything like the Eye of the Sky, and they did not dare to cause any disturbance at all.

In case the patriarch Chen Yang wants to take away a civilization with his death
Sirius has given up, and doesn't want to get into this muddy water.

After the death of the ancestor Chen Yang, the ancestor of Sirius will raise his troops across the starry sky, regain the lost land, and wash the human domain with blood.

So what if humans still have super deterrent weapons?
Do you dare to fight Sirius with all your strength?
If the battlefield of mechanical civilization is gone, then thousands of battlefields, large and small, will withdraw troops directly?Don't want the rear?

Totally impossible!
Bear with it now, and take a big bite in the future.

Therefore, the ancestor of Xingxing Chen Yang was extremely quiet here, and no one shot him.

One is that the ancestor Chen Yang has the ability to tear open wormholes, and the other is that there is no need to use a big killer on a dying person.

Chen Qingtian looked at the dim stars with an uncertain expression: "If it is a reconstruction project, can we continue the life of our ancestors?"

"The collapse of the red giant star is an irreversible trend. The will of the ancestors has been disintegrating tens of thousands of years ago, just like the sand flowing in the hand, which cannot be stopped or changed."

【Life, death, meaningless, no need to be sad】

At this time, a huge will rang in Chen Qingtian's ears.

"Ancestor?"

Chen Qingtian was stunned, and quickly said: "Old Ancestor, you are the backbone of human beings, I will definitely think of a way to save you!"

【The destiny of life and death, I have already done it, but it is not me, so there is no need for anything】

After saying this, he fell into silence again.

No matter how Chen Qingtian called, Ancestor Chen Yang didn't reply, so he could only leave sadly.

"Only the experiment of Zhao Heng and his wife, if possible."

He boarded the starship, and before leaving, he glanced into the distance with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"For the ancestor, the necessary sacrifice is worth it."

With a flash of starlight, the starship disappeared.

There is only one big sun in the dark space, releasing its energy in an eternal posture.

There are still fourteen days until the arrival of the second Brahma envoy.

Rapid changes are taking place on a nuclear depleted planet.

Since the birth of the witch god Gonggong beast, several fruits fell to the ground one after another, and a new witch god was born from the central plateau, unscrupulously releasing brilliance.

Zhurong Beast, covered in crimson, wears armor and walks on fire. The radiant holy armor clan is the fire witch beast clan. It left the greenhouse and occupied the southern land.

And the first born Gonggong led the water witch to occupy the vast river in the north.

In addition, there is also Jumang Beast, Radiant Saber Beetle, entrenched in the oriental primeval forest.

Rushou Beast, radiating Dapeng Bee Beast, heading west.

The Houtu Beast radiated the Earth Dragon Beast, entrenched in the central highlands, not going anywhere.

In the end, the ten fruits fell to the ground one by one, and ten first-generation Radiant Seeds were born, but they were stronger than the six-veined ones, or even the ten-veined ones.

They each inherited a certain characteristic of Sirius and possessed extraordinary abilities.

It is equivalent to a weakened and reduced version of Sirius, and the race they radiate corresponds to the werewolf with low blood.

"Record, the glandular radiation species is born, ten."

Although these ten are far inferior to the real Sirius, they can be used by Zhao Ming. As long as the genes are completely stabilized, they can be synchronized into the body as a perfect genetic evolution plan.

Thus realizing the unified evolution of the endocrine system and other human systems.

Realize the evolution from a single planet surface-level life form to a multi-planet environment life form.

"There is still no suitable flesh and blood soil for two Sirius eyeballs."

He looked at the corpses of the ten strange birds that had completely withered into dead skin and dust, and felt a little helpless. Why didn't this little guy grow two more heads, and he needed to find another fierce beast with these two heads.

The poor ten strange birds died, but they didn't really die. Instead, they were divided into ten parts and became the top ten witches and beasts.

The new life individual born from its flesh and blood soil inherits its will.

Cruel as it is, that's what experiments are.

As an experimenter, the only thing that can be done is not to use intelligent life, and not to cause animals to suffer when conducting experiments.

And this is a kind of mercy.

lone wolf star.

All kinds of wastes have been revived, human construction projects are extremely fast, and the corpses of werewolves are incinerated and converted into electrical energy for storage.

The buildings of Sirius were destroyed in a large area, leaving only a small number of buildings as works of art for people to watch. Humans began to build one large base city after another here.

And start to build a complete ecological environment, and further transform the earth, deep sea, air flow, etc., making it a livable planet most suitable for human survival.

The purpose of human beings is to build this place into an outpost for observing the Sirian civilization.

Yang Shan, Chu Cheng and others parted ways, and both left Lone Wolf Star.

Only Zhao Ming's avatar, with messy hair like a chicken coop, looked at the original radiant blood tree and gasped.

Many species have been tried, and almost all insects and small animals cannot withstand this powerful radiation.

But one species did survive.

(End of this chapter)