Showdown, I am a supreme god.

Chapter 2 The weakest little skeleton?Fusion Godhead!

The gray mist billowed.

The breath of death is creepy.

If Zhao Xin wasn't the master of this star realm, he probably wouldn't dare to stand here at all.

death force—

This is one of the most terrifying forces.

All life is afraid of death.

"A median astral creature of the death system."

"There are Skeleton King, Vampire, Lich, Death Knight, Death Bone Tiger, etc."

"Wish I could get one of those..."

Zhao Xin clenched both fists, very nervous.

Although it will still be able to breed astral creatures in the future.

May conceive for the first time—

But to a large extent, it determines the potential!

as far as he knows.

It was the first time to conceive, and it only gave birth to the Royal Star Envoy who was a creature of the lower star realm.

Second birth, third birth.

It is almost impossible to breed mid-level astral world creatures and high-level astral world creatures.

As for the fourth pregnancy?
The Royal Star Envoy who did not give birth to the median astral creature.

Basically, there is no chance of a fourth pregnancy.

click-

clack clack-

suddenly.

There was a sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Astral Center.

Where death energy gathers.

A pale bone emerged.

Bai Sensen is extremely penetrating.

"bone?"

"Is it the lower astral creature Little Skull, or the middle astral creature Skeleton King?"

Zhao Xin's heart tightened.

It would be fine if it was the Skeleton King.

Even Skeletron is only one of the weakest median astral creatures.

But in the end it is a median astral creature.

It must be much stronger than the lower astral creatures.

But if the little skull——

That is simply a disaster.

Little Skull——

But it has the title of the weakest astral creature...

Any astral creature can bully the little skull.

The death energy is constantly decreasing.

Bai Sensen has more and more bones.

Showing the formation of the sole of the foot, then the calf bone, the thigh bone...

At the end.

A thin and small skeleton holding a thin bone knife stood blankly in the center of the star world.

Like a gust of wind blowing.

Can blow it apart.

"..."

Zhao Xin opened his mouth, a little speechless.

Actually-

It is really the so-called weakest star creature, the little skeleton!
Look at this fragile look.

He seriously doubts it.

I am an ordinary person who is at the level of five scumbags.

Is it possible to hammer this little skeleton into a piece of bone scum?
There was a sentence in his mind that he didn't know whether to say it or not.

That's it?

himself as a traverser.

Just a little skeleton?

Based on fused memory.

Little Skull is the weakest life form in the astral world.

Only the strength of the lower ranks.

And even if you try your best to cultivate it.

At most, it can become a second-order low-ranking skeleton warrior...

The entire star realm fell into a silent silence.

Zhao Xin stared at the dumbfounded little skull.

He was a little confused.

Not to mention the dangers of this world.

Just his extraordinary time travel——

It is doomed to need to keep getting stronger!
Only by constantly becoming stronger can we survive.

Can--

How to become stronger?

Rely on this fragile little skeleton?

He wanted to cry without tears.

This is too bad!
He opened the information about Little Skull's digitization.

This is the ability that any royal star envoy possesses in the star realm.

……

【Name: Little Skull】

[Attribute: Death Department]

[Level: lower creature]

[Level: Lower Tier [-]]

[Combat power: 1.1 (adult male 0.5)]

[Ability: Resurrection]

……

"really--"

"As expected of the so-called weakest astral creature..."

"I don't know if the rest of the traversers who participated in the Ten Thousand Races' hegemony are worse than me..."

He sighed deeply.

It's a foregone conclusion.

What else can I do?
I can only think of a way to see if I can cultivate this little skeleton into a talent!

but--

at this time.

His consciousness suddenly went into a trance.

In the dark.

He seemed to see the dream world that he repeated every day.

at this time--

in a dream.

An unimaginably large legion stands in the sky.

There are countless huge skeletons in the legion.

The smallest of these huge skeletons are more than a thousand kilometers tall.

Holding a cold and sharp sickle in his hand.

Just like a god of death, cold, solemn and terrifying.

The endless breath of death floated up and down, drowning everything and covering the world.

Tread-tap-

There seemed to be footsteps.

A huge black skeleton with a height of tens of thousands of kilometers walked out of the legion.

His eye sockets were burning with extremely pale flames.

On the sickle in his hand, there was a strong death breath surging, terrifying and terrifying.

The bones on his body reflected the cold light, giving him an indestructible feeling.

Any rib.

It's as majestic as a mountain.

boom!
The huge skeleton knelt in the air on one knee, its head hanging down.

The flames in his eye sockets radiated extreme piety and fanaticism.

From Zhao Xin's perspective at this time.

This unimaginably huge skeleton seemed to be bowing down to him!
"Deputy Commander of the No.30 Sixth Legion of the Death God System 'Ao Gu Keen', pay homage to the great master!"

"May the great master, the glory be eternal and immortal!"

"Your humble believer, I offer you the purest godhead!"

The voice fell.

A brilliant black crystal emerged from the forehead of the huge skull.

This black crystal is gorgeous to the extreme.

It has infinite faces.

Looking at this black crystal, it was like seeing the law of death in the world!

boom!
The space in front of the huge skeleton shattered.

The black crystal flashed and rushed directly into the shattered space.

And at the same time.

Zhao Xin's spirit also returned to normal.

The dreamlike scene disappeared.

"what happened?"

"You actually started dreaming in broad daylight?"

"And it's so clear this time!"

"A giant skeleton like a planet, forming a legion?"

"Ogu Cohen?"

"godhead?"

Zhao Xin was dumbfounded.

It's like watching a fairy tale.

I actually dreamed of these?
What exactly is going on?

The scene in the dream, is it real?

Or fake?
call--

A black crystal suddenly rushed out of his mind.

Just a flash.

It has already been printed on the eyebrows of the little skull who is still standing blankly in the center of the star world.

"That is--"

"The godhead in the dream!!"

Zhao Xin's eyes froze, and his eyelids twitched violently.

Looking at this black crystal, my heart set off a stormy sea.

Godhead in the dream——

It turned out to be real!
The scene in the dream is not illusory!
But real!

So--

In the dream, the Lord of Faith named 'Ogu Cohen' worshiped——

Who is it?
Is it difficult-

Is it yourself?
This extremely absurd idea flashed through his mind.

after all--

He repeated that dream every time in the past.

His identity is that of a supreme god.

now--

That 'Ao Gu. Cohen' said to be dedicated to the godhead of the great master.

It also came out of him.

These--

He had to wonder if he had some earth-shattering identity.

Various messy thoughts flashed through his mind.

And the little skeleton in front of him——

Unimaginable changes are also taking place.

……

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