Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 77 Killing the Star God
Spencer completely ignored the pleas of the Blade Star God in his body. Even though his eyes were blurred by the excessive star power, he still didn't stop.

"Zanze, do you know what a mortal's greatest weapon is?
It is the determination to go all out! "

As he spoke, he grabbed the opponent's arm holding the sword, and the surging star power in his body began to surge outward crazily.

Seeing Spencer's resolute expression, King Qiangru Yin also changed his face a little.

He tried hard to withdraw his arm, but the opponent's hand locked his wrist firmly like iron clamps.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he decisively sacrificed the silver light on his body.

I saw that the Yinhui and the sharp blade intertwined and collided with each other, completely enveloping the two of them.

Seeing this scene, the tiger armor survivors couldn't help becoming nervous. They secretly prayed for Spencer in their hearts, hoping that a miracle would happen.

I don't know if the prayer worked, but when the two star powers dissipated, the two reappeared.

It was seen that Spencer stabbed forward with a spear in his hand, and the other end of the spear had penetrated Silver Lord's body.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the people around burst into cheers, the star god is not invincible, and mortals can kill gods.

On the other side, Lord Yin ignored the cheering crowd around him, and didn't even look at the spear that pierced his chest. Instead, he said jokingly to Spencer:
"How does it feel to kill God, is it unprecedented satisfaction?

Spencer, I'm really surprised you made it this far.

However, do you feel that everything you do makes sense? "

Yin Jun looked at the pale Spencer, and continued to speak:
"Tsk tsk tsk, look at how weak you are now, it seems that you are not far from death.

My summoner is more than this one, this body is gone, I can still descend on other bodies, all I have lost is star power.

And you exchanged your only life for the chance to kill me once, do you think it's worth it? "

Seeing that Spencer didn't even have the strength to speak, Lord Yin couldn't help laughing out loud:
"Haha, goodbye sad mortal, I will wait for your death in a safe place while tasting the nectar of aphids."

As he said that, the starlight on Yinjun's body gradually disappeared, losing the control of the Star God, this body quickly turned into a dead body.

On the other side, Spencer, who had exhausted everything, fell to the ground.

Strong willpower can only delay death but cannot resist it. He already feels that he is about to die.

Still, he doesn't regret what he's done.

He glanced at Neville, who was also not far from death, with his eyes full of guilt.

"Sorry, brother, I couldn't save you after all.

However, you will not be alone on this journey of death, for I will start with you. "

Spencer was lying on the ground, looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces around him, seeing their sad and crying faces, but he could no longer hear what they were saying.

He was so tired, he only felt that everything in front of him became more and more blurred, and then he fell into darkness.

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After an unknown amount of time, Spencer woke up from his deep sleep, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the surrounding environment with some surprise.

Surrounded by a large number of mycorrhizae, in the dark depths of the ground, soft light emanates from nowhere, allowing him to see the surrounding environment clearly.

Spencer has been here before, no, it should be said that he has seen images of this place through the memory of the earth.

"Could this be the safe place for the Creator and the ancestor of life?"

"You little ant is not stupid. If the creator hadn't saved you, you would be dead now."

The sudden voice sounded like someone was speaking in his ear, and Spencer asked vigilantly:
"Who is speaking."

"Remember it for me, I am the daughter of the Creator, like Tale and Luca, you can't just know her and not know my existence.

Well, don't ink the ink and come quickly, the Lord is already waiting for you. "

While speaking, a light path appeared under Spencer's feet.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped on the light path and walked forward along the light's guidance.

At the end of the road, he saw a huge tree-like mycorrhizal, and under the mycorrhizal was a light and shadow sitting cross-legged.

He is the source of the surrounding soft light, the root of dispelling the darkness and quieting the mycorrhizae.

"The Creator."

Eternity interprets everything without any introduction, even if he has never seen him before, but Spencer already knows the identity of the other party just by being in front of him, and everything is so logical.

"Spencer, nice to meet you."

Yuan Chu looked at each other with an expression of interest on his face.

This was the first time he appeared in front of an ordinary creature without the help of a dream, and even an existence known as a god could not bear his words.

Even just hearing a word he uttered directly is affected by the eternal will.

However, the little ant tribe in front of him has not been affected in the slightest, how can this make him not interested.

The will of ordinary creatures can't suppress the star god, let alone forcibly snatch the power of the star god, and then use it on their own. Those who can do this are no longer ordinary things.

Yuan Chu sensed a familiar aura from Spencer's body, which belonged to immortal spores.

Obviously, Spencer, like the rabbi back then, was very lucky to have been in contact with his lost immortal spore for a long time.

Rabbi gained elemental power and long life, while Spencer gained invincible willpower under the blessing of immortal spores.

However, at this time, there was no trace of immortal spores on his body.

However, Yuan Chu didn't care about this. He always took the attitude of resignation to the recovery of the immortal spores. He took them back when he encountered them, and it didn't matter if he didn't.

At this moment, he didn't even bother to ask about the whereabouts of the spores, but chatted with Spencer with interest. This kind of experience of communicating directly with ordinary creatures has been dusty with him for too long.

Facing the Creator's questioning, Spencer was a little cautious at first, but in the end he mustered up the courage to ask the other party the question in his heart.

"Master, why did you create star gods, and why did you let them do harm to the underground world?"

Yuan Chu hadn't answered yet, and Taler, who had been hiding in the dark, was suddenly a little unhappy. She reprimanded dissatisfiedly:
"Spencer, how can you speak to the Creator in such a tone, are you questioning my Lord's approach?"

"Okay, Thaler, I allow you to come back to me regularly, not to let you eavesdrop."

Hearing Yuan Chu's words, Thaler suddenly lost his temper.

Then, Yuan Chu smiled and asked Spencer:
"Spencer, then what do you think I should do, directly destroy the Star God, like this?"

I saw that Yuan Chu raised his palm and shook it lightly, and a roar came from the sky.

The surrounding soft light allowed Spencer to penetrate the dark strata and directly see the sky above the stratum.

At this time, he noticed with horror that the entire sky had been torn apart, and the sky was like a piece of crumpled paper, as if it would fall apart in the next moment.

"My lord, I didn't mean that, please stop."

When Yuan Chu heard the words, he immediately stopped what he was doing.

He looked at Spencer with an unchanged expression, and then said slowly:
"To me, the ant tribe, the star god and even other creatures are the same, you are all my creations, and you are all part of evolution.

The basis of evolution is difference, not equality.

I will not punish tigers for eating rabbits, nor will I punish you for raising aphids in captivity, so how do you think I should treat Star God now? "

Seeing this, Spencer was speechless for a while.

Seeing that the other party had nothing to say, Yuan Chu gently smoothed the wrinkled sky with his hands, and said lightly:
"There is no difference between good and evil except pain and pleasure, and I am glad that I rarely feel these two emotions, otherwise it would be a disaster for the whole world."

(End of this chapter)