I’m Just Too Strong

2022-01-16

Chapter 405 Cross-border Hub
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"Attention, we are about to arrive at Kwai Yi Transboundary hub."

"After a hundred breaths, an extra-dimensional jump will take place. Please do not perform any actions in the prohibition regulations to avoid accidents."

"Attention... "

The formation diagram on the door of the merchant ship's bedroom shone slightly, and the shouting was repeated over and over again.

Bai Donglin, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes. Due to the slaughter, the baleful aura that was condensed in substance had been wiped out, and his eyes became clear again.

In just a few days, he traveled to more than a dozen star prisons, slaughtering nearly 50 billion criminals, and finally, the original black lucky ring has turned into a bright white color.

It is impossible to carry such a big crime of killing on their backs. These criminals have already ended their lives, so the luck value contained in them is extremely low and can only be made up for by quantity.

Let him slaughter those innocent people who have no grudges against him. He can't do it. Among these criminals, there are Human Race, Monster Race, and even aliens, all of whom have been read by him. , they are all damned people, and there is no psychological burden to kill.

All slaughtered, it can be considered to save food for Human Race.

"The only connection node in the real world, the cross-border transmission hub, I have never seen it before, just to open my eyes!" It has passed through the gate and appeared on the deck.

He wasn't the only one. At this time, a lot of people had gathered on the deck, all looking out of the mask with excitement.

For the first time or not, the supreme masterpiece of this civilization, the artwork suspended in Universe Starry Sky, can never be seen enough.

Hey!

The speed of the caravan fleet plummeted, falling below the speed of light, tore the void between the vibrations of the dive light, and instantly appeared in the void of the universe.

The huge fleet that stretches for thousands of kilometers is as tiny as a hair at this time, and without others, the cross-border transmission hub as a comparison is too huge.

Bai Donglin closed his eyes slightly, and the bright white light continued to circulate. His Divine Ability perception had been raised to the limit, and he still couldn't see the whole picture of the hub in front of him. It can only be obtained through that subtle arc, this transboundary teleportation hub is a sphere.

"Through the distance of my horizon and the radian, it can be roughly calculated..."

"The diameter of this spherical hub is about one billion kilometers!"

In the vast surrounding Star Domain, there are no celestial bodies, there is only such a lonely pivot in the dark universe, I don't know how many years have passed.

In Bai Donglin's perception, there are all kinds of ship-shaped magic weapons in the surrounding cosmos, and countless fleets as small as hairs are flying from all directions to the hub in an orderly manner.

Without waiting for everyone to be amazed, the caravan had already crossed a layer of light that enveloped the entire hub, and a vast fluctuation brushed past, scanning the entire caravan inside and out.

This is to investigate whether there are aliens or some contraband.

While passing through the light film, the leaders of this group of caravans had already negotiated with the hub spiritual wisdom center, determined the destination, deducted the toll, and everything was completed in an instant.

The cost of using the hub is extremely high, and the flow of water every moment is an astronomical figure. Bai Donglin is envious just thinking about it.

Seventy percent of the hubs of the entire real world are controlled by Human Race, 20 percent of which are controlled by Monster Race, and the rest are occupied by some Peak forces. Others want to meddle in this huge interest. almost impossible.

"No, I can still get a piece of the pie. Wouldn't my low-dimensional world be more convenient? But this plan must be supported by strong strength, otherwise it will only be remembered... ..."

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered slightly, the various functions of the Tianluo space were completely released, at least until he achieved the realm of gods and demons, and there was still a long section of the road to go.

weng!
The caravan fleet slowly sank into the cross-border hub, as if entering a strange liquid, with endless streamers flashing through the liquid, which is a battleship that is transitioning.

Everyone on the deck only felt that their five senses were in a trance. When they came back to his senses, the caravan fleet had passed through a thin film and returned to the void of the universe.

Looking back, it was also a huge hub, but everyone knew in their hearts that this hub was no longer the other hub. in a realm.

"The God World Domain · The White Super Realm galaxy cluster is the closest galaxy cluster to the Battlefield of the Gods!"

Among the many realms, there are some Special realms, named after those terrifying battlefields.

This is the case with the God World domains, because the Battlefield of the Gods exists in that domain.

The materials sold by this caravan are strategic materials supplied to the battlefield.

Leaving the cross-border hub, the destination is still very far away, the caravan marched for several months, crossed many teleportation points, and finally came to the rear position of Battlefield of the Gods.

Along the way, there are fewer and fewer living stars, and even death stars are rare. Without asking, Bai Donglin can guess the reason. It is on the verge of Battlefield of the Gods, which is an extremely dangerous area, and few lives will settle here.

For countless years, God World has not known how many times the blockade has been broken, the battlefield has spread outward, and all tangible things have been wiped out by the aftermath of the war.

It can be said that as long as the realm named after the battlefield, the number of superboundary galaxy clusters in it is increasingly rare, even less than 10,000, which is hundreds of less than the normal realm. Thousand times!
Those galaxy clusters that disappeared were naturally wiped out because of the war. Behind these cold numbers, there were countless tragic deaths.

These few galaxy clusters also exist for Battlefield of the Gods. They are arsenals, logistics bases, and training grounds.

"Hey -- it's finally here! What a boring journey!"

Saying so, he has used the low-dimensional world to sneak away from the caravan during this time. , ran around chicly, but there is nothing boring to say.

Bai Donglin waved his hand, bid farewell to his caravan, and set foot on an unfamiliar continent, which is a training ground and one of the countless recruiting points.

If he wants to set foot on the battlefield smoothly, he must first need an identity, otherwise he will not be able to approach Battlefield of the Gods at all.

Perhaps the reason why the battle has become more intense recently. There are so many cultivators who came to participate in the battle. The vast crowd and Bai Donglin didn't need to ask for directions. .

"Line up! Line up! Don't crowd, say you little bastard, be honest with me!"

"It's all good! The left passage is a loose cultivator, and the right is Human. Race is a cultivator of the registered forces, don't go wrong!"

In addition to the Human Race, there is also the Monster Race, which looks like all kinds of strange things, divided into two huge torrents, bustling into the two Among the towering portals.

Bai Donglin silhouette slightly paused, and then chose the left without the slightest hesitation. Before completing the pole trial, he belongs to a solitary soul, an unbound ghost, and cannot walk in the world as a Saint Sect dísciple, This is one of the rules.

But he doesn't care about it either, loose cultivator, sect disciple, so-called unwritten rules, or any kind of preferential treatment, are optional to him.

The Human Race regulations stipulate that all the dísciples and cultivation bases of the registered forces must enter the battlefield to serve in a certain realm, which is inevitable for everyone.

As for the loose cultivator, there is no such requirement. Naturally, there must be some differences between the two, and there are some obscure corners.

Bai Donglin didn't want to know about this either. He didn't come here to gild. He did not come here to gild, but to complete the trial task, to brush contribution points to improve his rank, and to exchange for the seeds of the law, was his purpose.

The flow of people is extremely fast and constantly diverted. Under the supervision of the guards, they all go through various procedures at tens of thousands of ports in an orderly manner, and there is no such thing as "off work" here, all the time. , endless years, here are the endless flow of people.

War kills people.

In this kind of cross-border war that affects the entire ethnic group, no matter how many creatures there are, there will not be enough deaths.

No matter what the reason is for stepping on the battlefield, this seemingly universal recruiting city is the starting point that every Human Race giant has set foot on.

Now, Bai Donglin has also set foot on this place.

(end of this chapter)