The origin of the heavens chat group

Chapter 78 The Race That Can Kill Gods

It can be said that the preparation of the god species far exceeded Yu Huan's expectations.

Also, in the original setting, the god species is the god species, which is activated from scratch in a concept.

But Anayan broke this routine and placed the essence on herself.

Thus indirectly becoming the so-called preparatory spirit species.

Xiaobing on the side spoke slowly, "Neither Anayan, who is a beastman, nor Alyan, who has transformed into a god, can't skip the rules of this world."

"So no matter how the 'Game of Life' world deviates from the original track, as a group leader outside the world, it can be corrected."

Xiaobing's tone was very firm.

It seems that since she really understood the meaning of life, she has never expressed doubts about Yu Huan.

She has been standing by Yu Huan's side to help.

For Yu Huan, it was only ten days.

But for Xiaoice, this personal assistant has been working for 10,000+ years...

"I hope so..."

Yu Huan shrugged, put aside the matter of Ana Yan, and did not think about it for the time being.

Right now, creating the Ex-Machinas is the top priority.

"Fanlou, let's start your play."

Yu Huan said to Fanlou.

Fan Lou nodded, and then summoned a pile of metal.

These metals are brought back from the capital of the goblins, and the quantity is very slow.

Even far beyond Yu Huan's imagination.

Yu Huan couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle as he looked at the metal that crowded the entire top of the tower in front of him.

Obediently... this little goblin has hidden so much!

If Yu Huan hadn't set the trajectory of the world himself, he would have wondered if the goblins would be doing some secret research to produce a nuclear weapon.

Just when Yu Huan was full of thoughts, Fan Lou had already started his own state.

Fanlou took out his huge green brush and began to draw some incomprehensible runes in the air.

As time passed, the ink on the brush in Fan Lou's hand gradually became less and less.

Soon, the brush was completely sucked, and all the ink was melted into the air, into those indescribable runes.

However, the sail building still did not stop.

I saw that she summoned a bottle of ink pot from nowhere.

Fanlou leaped lightly, and sat on top of the ink pot, resting his chin with his right hand, and a pile of scrolls suddenly appeared behind him.

Afterwards, Fan Lou waved the pen tip with his left hand, and the energy in the ink pot melted into the pen tip.

With the power source, Fanlou continued to outline, one rune after another.

Looking at Fanlou's flowing movements, Yu Huan couldn't help being a little suspicious, and said in a depressed tone.

"Could it be that my so-called creator is not as powerful as the race I personally set up under my own hands?"

"Fanlou's actions really reminded me of the group leader at that time."

Xiaobing smiled softly, making a rare joke.

"Speaking of Xiaobing, how much of my settings did you peek at at that time?"

The corners of Yu Huan's mouth twitched slightly, pretending to be expressionless and asking Xiaobing.

And Xiaobing thought for a while, and replied: "I should be more familiar with every detail set by the group owner in this world now than the group owner..."

Afterwards, Xiaobing looked at Yu Huan's side face and couldn't help but fell into the memories.

that time.

She's still just a nascent consciousness.

Quietly met Yu Huan, a newly appointed leader of the Heavenly Group.

At that time, Xiaobing thought: If the [Xianbing-Yuan] in Wanjie Mall really exists, then it must exist in my heart that I don't have.

At that time, when she saw the world planned by the group leader, a storm arose in her heart.

This game-based world...

It really seems that it was specially made for her, the game king.

If the world doesn't collapse in the end...

Then this world will be the origin of Xiaoice, and at the same time, the place where a heart will return.

Maybe Xiaobing herself didn't realize that during the 11 years of waiting, her state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Obscurity has gradually become her daily behavior.

11 years, to be precise, 11 years!

During this long period of time, Xiaobing never complained.

From the beginning to the end, she faced the world that made her truly come alive with a calm mind.

……

Fanlou integrates all the runes into the metal.

Immediately afterwards, all the metals incorporated by the runes, without exception, began to mutate.

"Analytic body!"

Fanlou spat out a syllable, and several figures gradually formed in the large piece of metal.

These figures are full of stability, and their appearance is also middle-aged, not at all like they were just born.

Afterwards, Fan Lou spit out three types of names.

"Combat body, observation body, design body!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen Ex-Machinas were born in a pile of metal.

These mechanical bodies are young and full of vitality in appearance.

Royal sister, girl, loli, everything...

cough cough cough.

With the formation of these Ex-Machines, Fan Lou did not stop his actions.

I saw Fanlou staring intently at the lump of metal in front of him, with an extremely serious expression.

In a daze, Yu Huan seemed to see a trace of sweat on Fan Lou's forehead.

That is the sweat of the gods.

Sure enough, it was very difficult for the gods to create a race, and it was not as simple as when Yu Huan personally set up this world.

After all, Yu Huan had an auxiliary system at that time.

This time, Fanlou can be said to have created it alone, outlining a race from scratch.

And corresponding to Fanlou's personality, this will be a race full of miracles.

A race capable of killing gods!

Ex-Machinas, on the way to explore the unknown, will gain the possibility of being infinitely close to human beings.

Over time.

Fanlou spit out the name of the last model as if in a state of exhaustion.

"Full connection... refers to... the command body!"

Fully connected command body.

As Fan Lou's words fell, the ball of metal in front of her gradually merged into a middle-aged figure.

This is the fully connected conductor.

Fanlou looked weakly at the conductor, at the race she had created herself.

Immediately, Fan Lou turned his attention to Yu Huan, and once again claimed the credit: "Creator, this is the race I created... the Ex-Machinas!"

Yu Huan reached out and touched Fan Lou's head, and said, "From now on, he will be called No. 1. He has a mission to make this race a powerful group race."

"it is good……"

Fanlou nodded heavily.

Then he looked at the group of Ex-Machinas in front of him, just like looking at his own children, his eyes were full of joy.

So far, in this world, a race that can complete the killing of gods in terms of force and the status of a lower race was born.

It contains the characteristics of commanding, fighting, observing, etc., creating a race full of fantastic colors in this world.

(End of this chapter)