burst god

Chapter 509 Prelude to the Great Change in the World

Lu Meng blinked awkwardly, "Eleventh, the mission is over, you come out first..."

"Yes, Commander."

Ying Eleven responded happily, and stretched out his hands to prop up the ground.

But I never thought that when the palm of my hand pressed down on the stone surface of the altar, it would instantly collapse into smoke, and the flowing dust would collapse and disperse.

"This... my hand!"

Ying Eleven fell to the ground, his eyes were blank at first, and then turned into fear!

Even though his heart was firm, he couldn't bear it after all when he saw this terrifying scene.

Ying Eleven panicked and wanted to hold up again.

As a result, the right hand that had just touched the ground also exploded into a cloud of dust, and the chin that had just raised a little hit the stone heavily.

The spreading smoke wanted to draw back, twisting and rolling around the prostrate body.

Ying Shiyi opened his mouth, and let out a beast-like roar from his throat.

Lu Meng maintained the gesture of reaching out, hanging in the air, as if waiting for something.

He looked at Ying Eleven who was constantly struggling to get up, his desire for life never diminished.

"stand up!"

"I, can't..." Ying Eleven's mentality almost collapsed, he turned into a monster, and he couldn't even do the simplest standing.

All over the body, there is no feeling of blood flow.

He only felt that the pervasive dry dust filled his whole body.

When he found that begging fate was useless, the hatred for the mighty power that destroyed the body began to fill his heart.

"No! I can—"

"I want, stand up."

"stand up……"

Falling and collapsing again and again, gathering and reorganizing again and again.

Finally, with a roar.

"I'm going to stand up!—"

The dust lingering around Ying Shiyi's body was absorbed into his body in an instant, and he took a big step, and the smoke and dust condensed into the outline of his legs.

The muscle lines with strong tension are revealed together, and the limbs are solidified again.

Ying Shiyi opened his eyes angrily, and the veins on his neck were exposed. With great perseverance, he broke free from the faint beam of light.

At this time, his cuffs re-condensed as before.

The dust not only reorganized his damaged body, but even re-condensed the damaged clothes and battle armor.

"I stand up?"

Feeling the beauty of being reborn as a human being, Ying Eleven clenched his fists, his muscles tensed.

This?

Was the smoke and dust just an illusion?

"Commander, I—"

boom!

A hot bullet cut him off.

Lu Meng looked at Ying Eleven calmly, holding a pocket-sized Desert Eagle in his left hand.

The strong kinetic energy within 2 meters is enough to destroy more than 1 kg of muscle tissue in the human body.

But when the bullet landed on Ying Eleven's body, it suddenly caused ripples.

A miraculous thing happened, Ying Eleven's hit abdomen sprayed a large cloud of smoke and dust, and even half of his lower abdomen turned into a gray cloud of dust.

The bullet hovered only 2 centimeters into it.

The dust and mist had just escaped [-] centimeters before it was withdrawn abruptly.

Ying Shiyi stretched out his hand to pinch the bullet that was still warm from his stomach, and the wound on his stomach finally healed.

This……

People looked at the yellow warhead stupidly.

"Eleven, you have created a new era." Lord Mo's military boots sounded rhythmically as he stepped on the stone surface, and he patted Ying Eleven on the shoulder with one hand.

"Dust recombined in the twilight, you revealed to this world the rules beyond the world."

"Your code name will be taken back, may you be called Mochen?"

There were many emotions in Master Mo's eyes, but they finally turned into an encouraging smile.

This time, tears really welled up in Ying Eleven's eyes.

"Master Mo, I am willing!"

"Mo Chen thanks the leader!"

Ying Shiyi hit one knee on the ground, knelt down heavily, tears welling up in his eyes.

All the shadow guards were born as orphans, or in other words, they were all outcasts who should have died in the misty wilderness.

It was Lord Mo who gave them life and glory.

And their greatest honor in this life is without a doubt the names bestowed by Master Mo in front of them.

Master Mo stretched out his hand to lift Mo Chen up, his body was shaking slightly.

Just when others thought that something was wrong, they suddenly heard Lord Mo's soft laughter.

Immediately afterwards, the laughter became louder and louder, and even caused the wind to howl, and the wind and thunder to stir.

Master Mo, who is omnipotent in everyone's eyes, is laughing loudly.

Presumptuous and flamboyant laugh!

"Did you know..."

Master Mo turned around abruptly, the vicissitudes of life on his steel needle-like beard were the best testimony of his unrepentant dedication over the years, and at this moment he was shaking violently with his master's mood.

"We re-wrote history."

"The prelude to the great changes in the world has begun. From today, the future will be a brand new chapter!"

Master Mo's wanton laughter shook the wilderness like thunder.

……

Once upon a time, he drank horse Jiangdong.

Once upon a time, he invited the moon to drink alone.

His melancholy may be as profound as his lofty aspirations, but he often deliberately hides them in the shadow of the latter.

When the fog shrouded the earth and planetary creatures appeared from the depths, human beings could only passively rely on the extreme evolution of instinct to adapt to this great change.

But this evolution is extreme and niche after all.

The source of power is difficult to obtain. Although humans have the power to surpass their own kind, they are still unable to break through the boundaries like giant beasts and grow into existences above 10 stars!

The upper limit of human growth is sealed, but the upper limit of giant beasts seems to have just begun.

Dead warriors, encroaching and shrinking living areas, fallen fortresses...

There seems to be hope for human beings, but the hope is being wiped out little by little.

Master Mo never thought that these fogs and giant beasts would inexplicably disappear at some point in the future.

If one of the two must disappear, it can only be human beings themselves.

He saw the endless darkness on the road ahead of mankind.

If you want to survive, you can only save yourself.

This is the original intention of him to create the Stealing Shadow Organization.

Even if he is the enemy of the whole world, he will eventually save the world from destruction!

This is what Master Mo pursued... the Great Way!

Now, he finally felt that the world no longer rejected him.

This altar brings another system independent of martial arts.

Perhaps in the near future, this power system with almost unlimited hope can be called...

【Super】!

"The light is not dimmed, but brighter!"

Beside Mr. July, a man in heavy armor raised his palm and pointed to the sky.

The beam of light did not become slender because it was infused with ink dust, but the stream of light was a bit brighter, and the diameter of the beam was also slightly increased by a few millimeters.

At this time, the stone slabs on the entire altar that were originally erected at an angle of 45° swayed slightly.

"Mochen, how is your body now?"

After seeing the muscle movements on Mo Chen's face becoming more and more abundant, Lu Meng asked aloud.

Mo Chen: "Me?"

"I feel that my whole body has endless strength, but there is always an illusion."

"What illusion?" Lu Meng's voice was low.

"I'm strong."

Mo Chen withdrew his gaze from his left hand, looked at Lu Meng, and clenched his fist with his left hand.

With a bang, the entire arm turned into smoke.

Turn around and fling.

There was a loud bang!

The sand and dust spread seven or eight meters away, like a giant whip lashing down on the ground, smashing dozens of stone slabs to pieces, and the shock wave that burst out caused a huge wave of air, and those weaker people in the team couldn't help but Take two steps back.

The dust traced back and condensed into arms again.

Mo Chen stared blankly at his arm.

Pressed...

Normal muscle feel.

How to explain the unnatural scene just now?

[So, what am I now? 】

At a certain moment, Mo Chen thought in a daze.

(End of this chapter)