Those with strong magnetic fields can blow up the heavens

Chapter 210 The First Road and Creating Gods
"It's a little weaker than I expected, but the concept of nature was successfully intercepted. It was able to give it a try despite the worst expectations."

When the weather was calm, Liu Cheng looked up at the huge machine, feeling a power comparable to ten earths in its body, and felt a little dissatisfied.

As the creator of the enhanced exterior, Liu Cheng can naturally obtain this power, but for a being of his level, even if an ordinary race completely drains an entire race, it is not enough.

Because of this, he had already set his sights on the divine species.

It’s not just that the one-body spirit species has power that is comparable to, no, far beyond that of a race, it’s also because of one key thing.

The essence of the spirit, or in other words, the concept represented by the spirit species itself.

Even if the essences of nature, forging, doubt, etc. cannot be compared with the strongest, in essence, as the effluent from the Star Cup, they are all "equal".

There may be differences in weight, but in essence, they are absolutely equal.

"Actually, Senshen thought very correctly. [The World] may not lose to the [Strongest]. At least when the glory of [The World] burns to its maximum, [The Strongest] will never be able to continue to remain the [Strongest]. This is the first way to theoretically defeat you." Liu Cheng looked at the sky, as if talking to himself, but also as if he was explaining something, "Of course, it's just a theory, even if If this continues, the concept I can obtain is incomplete, but as long as I kill all the remaining gods in the world, it should be enough to suppress your unreasonable infinite growth, and use [nature] as the basis. The organism I created allows me to do just that."

"Even if the [Strongest] is suppressed, the power accumulated by the God of War Artho over countless years is enough." A strong white-haired man appeared from the void. The incarnation of the Forging God who was watching the battle said, "Although I really don't want to admit it, after countless years of accumulation, even if there is a way to temporarily isolate the strongest, I will at least condense the entire planet into one ball before I have the confidence to challenge the God of War. Although your power is powerful, it is too small compared to this planet. Compared with the power of the God of War, it is simply a huge difference. I heard that you only have ten years?"

"It's not just that, there is more." Liu Cheng shook his head and corrected the God of Forging's wrong statement, "I still have ten years left."

"What a confident and arrogant statement. However, if you don't have this kind of confidence, then you will not be recognized by the God of War as your opponent." The God of Forging smiled bitterly, seeming to recall the day countless years ago when he made the oath, The day when I must devote all my strength and defeat Artosh, the God of War no matter what—

"You should be a little self-aware, you showoffs. No matter how hard you struggle, the bugs crawling on the ground cannot be as high as the sky."

He easily crushed the decisive battle weapon that he had worked so hard to create. Even if the gods worked together to transport ten planets, they were easily exploded with one blow, and even the red moon on the horizon was opened with a huge hole due to the aftermath.

In the eyes of that aloof god, all objects except himself may be just weeds not worth mentioning, things that can be ignored and let go.

"Ha..." God Blacksmith suddenly shook his head, laughed, and immediately looked at the light envoy standing between heaven and earth, "Hey, unknown Outer God, your craftsmanship is really bad, put it away How about leaving it to me? Although you have lost the most suitable hammer, if you use all the essence of your hunting as materials, you should be able to create a barely satisfactory creation."

"Okay." Liu Cheng nodded casually, as if he was referring to cobblestones that can be seen everywhere on the street instead of a powerful super machine, "But you must really satisfy me. If you fail - well, I don’t seem to have anything to threaten you, so let’s use the goblins to vent my anger.”

"How is it possible? That is the trump card I use to defeat you and the God of War. It is also my most perfect creation." The Forging God revealed his ambitions without caring, "Who do you think I am? I am a forging Incarnation, the perfect embryo is before my eyes, how could I not devote myself wholeheartedly and do everything possible to complete the forging?"

"Okay, then use your life to sacrifice the flag." Liu Cheng also didn't care. He was confident enough to get back what belongs to him after the forging of God Forging was completed, and finally the God of Forging. The marrow is invested to complete the ultimate forging.

After all, if he can't keep what originally belongs to him, then how can he have the confidence to fight against the incarnation of the concept?

But then it’s time to take the second path.

Liu Cheng thought randomly, and after realizing that although the gods in this world have feelings and wisdom, they are also the embodiment of pure concepts, he decided on his current action.

Kill the forest god, create your own body, and then give the body to the forging god who can't bear the thought of forging, and let the forging god who is strong enough to hunt the remaining god species on your behalf, thus saving your time.

After all, letting the gods hunt the gods is much more familiar than a lonely outsider like me. As for the risks taken during the process, it is only a necessary price.

It would also be very interesting if the God of Forging could really take this path and become a god who is not inferior to the God of War through forging.

Liu Cheng doesn't care about too many opponents. It would be great if he can successfully win the Star Cup, but if he can fight happily, it will also be a good journey.

As for accumulating strength, the worst thing to do is wait until you feel like it.

Anyway, I can enter Star Cup World five or six more times.

It doesn't matter if it fails once or twice. As for what humans should do if it really fails?
Anyway, the God of War definitely doesn't care about humans. The God of Forging is all about forging, and he won't hunt down humans who are ready to escape.

With strength and preparation for a golden period of development of ten years, human beings will not be worse off than before.

As for the use of countless chances and coincidences to capture the Star Cup, which is equivalent to an impossible event in terms of probability, just like the original work?
The moment he saw the God of War, Liu Cheng knew that this was impossible.

Comparing the power shown by the God of War with the power of other beings in this world, there is only one possibility for him to lose - Artosh has never thought about winning, but just randomly picked an interesting-looking ending as his own ending. That’s all.

After all, although you can observe time and see the outcome of future development, there is a subtle difference between personal experience and immersive movies.

It has become invincible and is so powerful that the winner of the battle is decided before the battle, extinguishing all challengers' desire to challenge. It is also very difficult for the incarnation of Zhan, who has not been defeated for countless years, to choose a romantic ending to die. An understandable choice.

It's like a person who didn't want to reveal his name. His strongest desire in his heart was to seek more unknowns. But because of his ability, he explored all the unknowns when he was born. After being imprisoned for countless years, he just wanted to die crazily and arranged it by himself. The multiverse gods of their own death.

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In the far north, which was once called the Searing Seat, but is now called the Roaring Canyon, above the strait, a giant white dragon lay quietly on the ground, with a somewhat lazy expression.Whether it was the monkey struggling to survive on the ground that turned into a world-destroying weapon, or the earth-shattering battle between the gods before, she could not completely wake up from her long sleep.

After the previous battle, the only remaining dragon king among the dragon spirits - Conglong Leijin Levi has always looked like this.

Just like ordinary humans whose hopes have been completely shattered, but who don't want to die, they sleep all year round in the place where the God of War once fought, a place of death where no life can come, allowing their tribesmen to do whatever they want. anything.

Freedom may be the label of the dragon spirit species.

As the fourth among the sixteen races, its strength is seriously inconsistent with its ranking, and is even comparable to the most powerful part of the first race of gods.

Even for the weakest dragon elf, the amount of tamed elves contained in one dragon scale is equivalent to the maximum amount of elves that the Flügel can control, and there are hundreds of millions of such scales on the body of the dragon elf. , forming an indestructible protective layer on the body surface.

An extremely abnormal power, and the reason for this abnormal power is very simple.

Different from normal life, every dragon spirit species is not an individual, but a group.

They are essentially "multiple space-time beings" that center on the "now" and exist simultaneously in the "past" and "future" time.

In other words, dragon spirits do not exist in this world in the form of "points", but in the form of "surfaces". Therefore, no matter how you attack the "now" point, the damage caused will also be due to the "past" And the "future" is corrected and restored instantly.

That abnormal power actually allows its own power to exist in the "now" body at the same time in multiple times, thereby achieving infinite increase in power, and this way of existence gives the dragon spirit eternal life. With power that rivals that of the gods, the strongest dragon king among the dragon spirits, [Final Dragon] Hatirem, even competed with the God of War for the strongest throne.

Of course, the final result was that the dragon died and the god of war lived. Since then, the god of war Artosh has never met a second challenger.

According to common sense, as a being with multiple time and space, it will not die as long as its sense of touch in all time and space is not eliminated at the same time, but the dragon spirit cannot match this title.

Compared with the eternal and free existence of infinite time and space like the mythical Daluo, the dragon spirit species is closer to the space of becoming a spirit.

Under the appearance of seemingly countless legendary Western dragons is a bound space. Its past and future are reflected and echoed in this space, bringing endless power and allowing them to ignore most attacks.

But as long as this bondage is slightly damaged and the power from the outside invades the body, the dragon will react infinitely on that small "wound" - the attack that erodes the body, and eventually turn it into a huge thing that swallows itself. Trauma and then self-destruction.

Therefore, for dragon spirits, it is either a complete victory or death, and there is no so-called concept of injury.

As long as the force cannot cause damage to the restraint, any attack against him will be ineffective.

Just like for humans, no matter how many times their hair is cut off, it is not considered an injury.

"Hey, is it a familiar feather? Can't wait to taste the taste of defeat for the 340th time?"

Smelling a familiar scent, Regin Levi yawned, raised his head slightly, and looked at the light slowly advancing from the horizon. The dazzling pure white scales that seemed to glow twisted with his movements. A hint of boredom flashed through his eyes, which were full of knowledge and confusion.

In front of Conglong's eyes, a ray of light was coming from the distant horizon. The dense dark clouds were split layer by layer, revealing the sky that was dyed red.

This act is like her name, Dawn, symbolizing the first light between heaven and earth.

As if the wings were woven by light, they unfolded behind her, and her long white hair was scattered casually. Chen Xi's face was full of excitement, and she stared intently at the white dragon in front of her.

"I'm sorry, you got the wrong person." As an angel, Chenxi uses the title of 'human' as her creator as the definition of her own category. "I am not a Flügel, but my father's only creation, the only one in this world." Angels, maybe as petri dishes, they left some breath on my body, but "

When he announced that he belonged, Chenxi's heartbeat naturally began to accelerate, and his whole body was filled with some kind of hot, fanatical, and uncontrollable excitement.

The feeling of being 'seen' that should have been incomprehensible enveloped his whole body. At this moment, Chen Xi felt that his condition was one thousand percent perfect.

I want to fight with the being in front of me, I want to tear the other person into pieces, I want to let my soul overwhelm her soul, I want to prove to the whole world that as the only creation of the Lord, I am the most perfect and powerful.

In fact it is.

Completely ignoring that the opponent's elf reserve was more than a thousand times his own, the angel received the second order since his birth - the order to kill the dragon - and started fighting the moment their eyes met.

"A being who is weak but constantly getting stronger and maintains pure killing intent should be enough to slowly wake up the sleeping Conglong. When she dies at the highest point, not only can she carefully study this strange way of existence , we can collect enough dragon power, plus the Flügel, no, plus the aura of the God of War that I specially preserved is enough to stimulate the power of the remaining final dragons here, and then I can collect the last one from the hands of the Ex-Machina. The remaining power of Yanlong Yaranleif should be enough to create a god belonging to the dragon."

Liu Cheng, who had completely restrained his own sense of existence, because the existence of the Yan Demon Sword was completely considered a special attack against dragon spirits, had no intention of taking action. He just looked at Chen Xi, who was so arrogant that he didn't even know it, and shook his head.

"O bright star, Son of the morning, why did you fall from heaven? Why were you cut down to the earth, you who conquered the nations? You said in your heart: I will ascend to heaven; I will exalt my throne in God above the stars; I will sit on the mountain of gathering, in the uttermost part of the north. I will ascend above the high clouds; I will be equal with the Most High.”

"Creations that do not surpass the creator's thoughts are not qualified. Chen Xi, although I don't think you can do it, but try to become stronger and try to surpass me."

(End of this chapter)