Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

Chapter 511 People should be more awake

Clock of doom.

Countless years ago, he came to the Suishen Star and was enshrined by the Dipura tribe as a starry sky artifact.

The power of the artifact given to its dependent worshipers is time and space retrieval.

That is, regardless of the level of specialization, whether it is a serious injury or an attack, as long as the opponent's consciousness cannot be instantly annihilated, it can continuously rewind its own time and return its own state to a time when it was uninjured and at its peak.

A more powerful artifact gift can also make this kind of time and space retrieval spread around itself.

Return the time and space within the range to an intact state to resurrect those worshipers who were attacked to death.

The first encounter really disgusted them.

You can't kill them no matter how hard you try, and you can't kill them no matter how much you exhaust them. You can only trample on the opponent's body before your own physical strength and energy are exhausted, give up resource points while cursing, and finally immerse yourself in the frustration of winning in the process and losing in the end. .

As a result, for an extremely long period of time afterwards, I suffered from PTSD. No matter what opponent I was killing, I had to choose the sixth method of attack - sneak attack; if the sneak attack failed, I would just turn around and run away, never wanting to fight head-on.

That's why their reactions were so unanimous when they heard Wang mention "time and space regression".

"Doom clock?"

Kaos repeated the name.

"You mean its worshipers."

Then he glanced at the dark crack in the palm of his hand that looked like a clock hand, and chuckled: "How is it possible? I admit that the power given to the worshiper by the Doom Clock is very strong, but he is still unable to interfere so casually with people other than himself. Things, let alone competing with the rules of the world.”

Liliko's eyes followed Kaos to his hand, showing a bit of heartache in her eyes, but she also felt infinite pride, because she knew how shocking the origin of that wound was.

"What could that be?"

Hiding the reverence in her heart, Liliko also has a curiosity that she wants to satisfy.

Kaos put down his hand and held the super-large sword that stood on the side of the Skeleton Throne. It was one palm wide and four meters long, like a crescent moon. He stroked the simple scabbard full of strange patterns and said with far-reaching and meaningful eyes: " Yes, what could it be? If it is a special case like this king, the future seems to be very interesting. "

At the same time, Lu Ming suddenly sneezed in the City Lord’s training room at Star Field 618.

He had no idea that he had invisibly gained a sense of presence in Kaos.

"嘁~"

Looking at the wormhole vortex that swallowed up the remains of the corpse and disappeared, Lu Ming's eyes were full of contempt.

He Lu asked himself that he was not a gentleman.

But after all, it is also an energy-saving ambassador for resource reuse.

No matter what the owner of the corpse was like during life, he will definitely receive the greatest respect after death from his place, realizing the realization of resources with zero waste of flesh and blood.

But just because of the intervention of Silly Hi Program.

The sacred and elegant funeral turned into a constant pulling of corpses.

Those who didn't know better thought they were carrying out a cruel and inhumane act of whipping corpses. It was simply unlucky!

With an secret sigh, Lu Ming sat down on the high-end sofa.

Not to mention, the polar reversal used to compete with the program is quite energy-consuming.

If I hadn't eaten a bowl of miraculous energy fruit porridge in the middle, I might have been low on energy later.

With a long sigh of relief, Lu Ming stood up and focused on the space inside the pot, admiring his recycling results.

A total of 23 bodies were decomposed this time.

Among them, there are 7 intermediate-level Abyssalizers, including Cangwu, the unlucky ghost passerby A who died under the ten-shot Bengji Flash, and the one who was later sent by Cangwu to surprise the mining area and was killed and brought back by Cangwu's clone. The passerby BCDEF.

All second-level sublimation consumes 21 billion of specialized crystal blocks, produces 70 billion of specialized crystal blocks, and earns 49 billion.

The other 16 are all low-level Abyssalizers. The cost of second-level sublimation is three times lower than that of intermediate Abyssalizers, only 1 billion crystal blocks, but the output is also sharply reduced, only 5 billion per body. Lose the price and earn 64 billion yuan.

The final result is 113 billion specialized crystal blocks.

It is a very exaggerated number. It is speculated and calculated that it is possible for him to break through to a junior Abyss Breaker or even an intermediate Abyss Breaker.

But despite such exciting results, he had no intention of breaking through the level.

There are many reasons involved, and any list is true.

For example, when he first entered the second-dimensional battlefield, there were so many crystallized resources and such a large talent market, but he didn't even mine a vein or a team of ten thousand people; just like that, he broke through the level and entered the first battlefield, which is different from ordinary people. It seems that there is something wrong in the brain?

Secondly, he is not a fool. Excluding the guides who have been here for countless thousands of years, he sees that there is an eight-armed clan with tens of thousands of years of heritage on the battlefield in the second dimension. So how old is the ethnic group that exists in the first-dimensional battlefield that is the forefront of the current battlefield system?

Maybe there is an apocalyptic Laoden who has been fighting in the apocalyptic battlefield for hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years!

What do you think a newcomer who has only been in the apocalypse for half a month, with insufficient qualifications, unstable foundation, and few means, will do if he rashly breaks into that world of strong men filled with perverts? The second-dimensional battlefield doesn’t have the survival difficulty you like? Want to reopen on the 1st?

Please!

Didn’t you see that all the well-established and established transferers in Star Field No. 2 are stuck in the same level?

People should wake up.

Of course, the above two are just the results of rational thinking.

He Lu someone has greater ambitions.

In one day on the battlefield, he saw a lot.

How difficult is the life of a shifter in the dimensional battlefield?

The situation is precarious, there is no fixed place to live, and there are dangers everywhere.

This is a real situation that is obvious to all.

He, Lu, has always regarded himself as a conscientious boss.

The most indifferent is the suffering in the world.

So he had a bold idea.

That is to take root in the second battlefield, expand the territory, establish a branch, and finally let the great glory of Iron Castle shine in that gray world. In the end, all battlefield transferees will be able to live and work in peace and contentment, with a rich, "fulfilling" and "stable" normal life!

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