come to the world

Chapter 563
Immortals, martial arts, magic, technology, gods.
Different systems have different emphases, and when it reaches its peak, it's hard to say who is better.

Wu Ming has heard of Skynet World.

This is a technological world that has been developed to the limit. It is dominated by a group of machine life, which has dominated at least five original universes, and is a pivotal member of the entire technological system.

If God King Saru hadn't exaggerated the truth, with Wu Ming Da Luo Jinxian's strength, he really took advantage of a Skynet World Type A space battleship.

Because in the Skynet world, the Class A space battleship was originally used to suppress a nebula.

In other words, even an ordinary type has the power to fight against quasi-sages, let alone an improved type.

"God King Saru, isn't this thing cheap?" Although Wu Ming is not in charge, he also knows that rice is expensive, and good things usually have a good price.

Sure enough, when Wu Ming asked about the price, King Saru laughed and said, "Skynet A-type space battleship, the price is one price, and the price is three thousand worlds. Yours is an improved type, and you need to add two thousand worlds." The world is used as an improvement fee, and the total value is in the five great thousand worlds."

Not to mention money or anything else, a big world is a basic unit of transaction.

As soon as Wu Ming heard it, his heart sank. It is true that the world of the gods is the original world, and the [-]% income he owns is also true.

But the fact is that the world of the gods is at best the weakest in the original world, and the income is also settled every hundred years, rather than a one-time buyout.

This A-class space battleship costs five Great Thousand Worlds at a one-buy price. He really can't figure out how he can afford it.

"Why, did you feel distressed when you heard the price?"

Seeing that Wu Ming stopped talking, King Saru put on a serious tone and said, "The most important thing for you now is your strength. With this A-class improved space battleship, you can be safe under the saint." , Even when a saint descends, he can resist one or two. If you let yourself practice, how much time do you think it will take, one trillion years, or one billion billion years?"

From the tone of God King Saru, Wu Ming heard some other meanings, as if God King Saru thought that he was not safe at the moment.

What's going on here, this is the Bounty Hunters Guild, a branch stationed in Time Sea, how could it be unsafe.

"God King, did something happen?" Wu Ming was not an idiot, his brows were already wrinkled.

King Saru sighed, but did not hide anything, and said bluntly: "There is a problem in the world of the gods. Several ancient gods who were being besieged were suddenly taken away by mysterious people. So far, we don't know how to deal with it." Who is it, let alone the relationship between the mysterious person who shot and the world of the gods. We old guys suspect that these people may come back to take revenge and target you little guys."

"How could this be?" Hearing this answer, Wu Ming realized the seriousness of the problem.

For the gods of the world of gods, the bounty hunter guild is an alien invader who has occupied their homeland.

These escaped ancient gods must have nothing to do with the five guild leaders. If they want revenge, they can only choose them as pawns.

Among the many strokes before the horse, Wu Ming is definitely the one who attracts hatred the most, unless the other party is simply running away and no longer wants to take revenge.

Otherwise, once revenge is launched, he must be the first to be targeted, and his strength is only equivalent to a small main god in the world of gods, no matter which ancient god comes over, it is enough to assassinate him.

"Okay, I'll keep this battleship. From today onwards, I'll move to the battleship to practice."

Regarding his own safety, Wu Ming did not dare to be careless.

Hiding for a while, the weather is calm, he can't be serious with a group of ancient gods who lost their homes and turned into terrorists.

Don't you see how rampant the organization called IS is on Earth. These people are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, and they can do anything.

Wu Ming cherishes his own life very much. Compared with these homeless lunatics, they are the difference between porcelain and tiles, and they absolutely have no intention of touching them.

What's more, there was a shadow of a mysterious person behind these people, Wu Ming didn't think it was a coincidence.

"For this battleship, the headquarters will reimburse you for part of it, and the rest will be deducted from your resources. It is estimated that in the next 1000 million years, 1000% of your resources will have to pay off debts. But don't worry, [-] million years is just It's a small number, just bear with it." God King Saru said a few words of comfort before hanging up.

When things were like this, Wu Ming had nothing to say. Compared to those natives of the main god world who were like bereaved dogs and even their homes were occupied, he was not a pitiful person at all.

As for this battleship, it's just a matter of spending money to buy peace. Anyway, before the saint, he could use this battleship, so it's not a disadvantage.

"City Master Wu Ming, if you have no doubts, please sign for it." The delivery robot came up with an electronic notebook in his arms.

Wu Ming nodded lightly. With the help of the robot, he bound the battleship with the electronic terminal and conducted simple training.

It is not appropriate to say that the training is inappropriate. This A-level improved armor is completely controlled by an independent brain. He only needs to learn to give orders to the brain.

As for how to control the battleship, how to maintain it, how to fight or retreat, these are all matters of the independent brain, and Wu Ming doesn't need to worry about it at all.

"Welcome master, I am the central brain, your future computer steward."

Walking into the battleship, the sense of technology is overwhelming, and a little squirrel jumped on Wu Ming's shoulder.

This squirrel is the projection of the central intellectual brain. Wu Ming strokes its fur, which feels almost like touching a real squirrel.

"Do you have a name?" Holding the squirrel in his hand, Wu Ming asked casually while looking around.

The squirrel rubbed the back of his hand in favor of Wu Ming, and replied, "Great master, I don't have a name yet."

"Then I'll give you a name, and you'll call it Diandian from now on. Well, as for this spaceship, let's call it Aegis." Wu Ming chose the name very casually, and after he finished speaking, a pair of Diandian asked: "This spaceship , what kind of weapons do you have, and how powerful are they?"

"The Aegis is a new generation of A-class warships in Skynet World. It has undergone two improvements and its performance is infinitely close to that of S-class warships. The main weapon is a destroyer gun, capable of destroying all materials below S-class and corroding S-class materials. Attack power. Secondary weapons include 240 ultra-long-range star destroyer guns and 10 antimatter guns. In theory, we can wipe out a galaxy and destroy more than [-] planets in just [-] minutes."

Squirrel Diandian said with his hands behind his back, shaking his head like an old pedant.

Listening to such data, Wu Ming nodded in satisfaction.

In the world of Skynet, the division of the power system is simple and can only be summarized by letters.

A-level corresponds to the quasi-sage, and S-level corresponds to the saint.

What Diandian said about destroying materials below S rank is a single blow from the main gun. A frontal hit is enough to knock down a quasi-sage, and a hit to a saint can also injure him.

Moreover, what is even more terrifying about this battleship is its defensive power. Once the quantum shield is activated, the energy stored in the battleship is enough to keep the shield from breaking for 48 hours.

Of course, this is only the theoretical maximum limit. In actual application, it is hard to say whether it can last for 48 hours.

After all, there are strengths and weaknesses among saints, but the shields of battleships remain the same.

If Liu Lei is the peak saint, who can instantly kill ordinary saints, the real S-class warship is not enough to see, and it can blast through the quantum shield in minutes.

"It's not bad. I can hold on for 48 hours in the hands of weaker saints, which is enough for me. If those escaped ancient gods really dare to take revenge on me, I will definitely surprise them." On the command podium of the battleship, the smile on Wu Ming's face grew stronger.

It is said that in the world of science and technology, the help to strength is the most immediate, and this sentence is indeed true.

An ordinary person, driving an A-class battleship, is enough to confront the immortal.

It is simply unimaginable to switch to the world of immortality. Those famous immortal experts, who have not practiced for billions of years, have no shortcuts at all.

In the final analysis, this is still a difference in the power system, one pursues the self, and the other pursues the level of civilization.

The power of immortality is boundless, the blood is reborn, the remnant soul is reincarnated, and the body travels in the heavens and the world.

Under the scientific and technological system, if it is human civilization, even the top technological world cannot make people live forever.The machine civilization is better, but after being hit by terror, there is no chance to start all over again. The two systems can be said to have their own strengths.

"With this battleship, my safety shouldn't be a problem. Next, hey!" Wu Ming, who was thinking, suddenly let out a light hey, and looked up to the far east.

At that moment just now, a kind of spiritual joy suddenly flooded Wu Ming's heart.

The moment Fu Ling came to his heart, he felt that the clone on earth had been promoted to a god, and the authority he had obtained was actually destiny.

"Interesting, actually relying on the Book of Destiny to become the new God of Destiny, these 500 years are worth it!" In the past 500 years, Wu Ming's resources have been favored by the clone, but the clone has never moved.

Wu Ming knows that this is because the avatar is unwilling to become a god with ordinary authority, and is pursuing a more perfect path.

Now, 500 years have passed, the avatar has finally taken this step, promoted to the gods with the power of fate, and the starting point of the future has become higher and more limitless.

"Reincarnating as a clone, condensing the three corpses, this path is indeed correct." Feeling the joy of his soul, Wu Ming knew that the time had come for him to go further, and the road to quasi-sage had gradually opened for him.

And before cultivating the second corpse, he had to think carefully about which route the second clone should take.

After all, the deity's immortality and magic practice together, the first clone follows the way of the gods, and the second clone should learn from each other's strengths to make up for its weaknesses.

After thinking about it, Wu Ming slowly made a decision, and slowly set his sights on a big world.

(End of this chapter)