The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 448 The Huang King who was whipped

"Unfortunately, no."

Bergherr spread his hands helplessly, and the regret in his tone didn't seem to be fake. He seemed to really feel sorry that he couldn't help Chen Boxu.

"The inheritance of the arsenal has its limits. What's more, even if what I leave behind is not an image but the body... I can't help you advance to the rank."

"Why?" Chen Boxu asked in confusion, because in his opinion, this kind of king of the past, who is the source of the sequence, is almost no different from the legendary gods... Isn't it just to help me advance to a sequence? ?is that really so difficult?

"Sequence 7 to Sequence 8, the difference between these two sequence levels is greater than you can imagine. To Sequence 8 creatures, you are no different from those mortals, so do you understand what I mean?"

"It's like what Turing in the Hanging City said...the gap between immortals and mortals?"

"That's about it."

Berghell nodded, and muttered something in his mouth, why Turing is still talking about it after so many years.

"If the food chain has a pyramid, in my opinion there should be only two layers. The top layer is the Sequence 7 creatures, and the bottom layer includes Sequence [-] creatures like you and those ordinary people."

Chen Bofu couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

Although he had always regarded Sequence Eight as a legendary realm, thinking that he might be on par with Gehro when he reached that level, but from what Bergher said... it seemed that the strength of Sequence Eight had exceeded his imagination.

One step forward is a god, one step back is a mortal.

That's what it should mean, right?

"Let me put it bluntly, I was also a sequence eight creature when I was alive, so I can't just create a creature of the same level as me. Do you understand?"

"You...you are only at Sequence Eight?!"

"This is our limit..." Bergher sighed, "I can only stay at this level for the rest of my life... Only the Yellow King in deep space has tried to hit a higher sequence... I want to borrow Let’s deal with those creators…”

"A higher level than Sequence Eight... Sequence Nine?!" Chen Boxu looked at Bergher in surprise, "The Yellow King is actually a Sequence Nine creature?!"

"No."

Berghull shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention the old man.

"He failed in promotion, so the war is over."

After all, Berghell put his left hand on Chen Bofu's shoulder, and his voice became very soft, like a patient who was dying.

"Although I can't help you advance to the sequence, I can let you see the road I have traveled, and let you understand more ways to use power. As for whether you can be promoted to king in the end...it all depends on your fate ”

"I have a question." Chen Boxu looked at him.

"Say."

"If the creatures of sequence eight are really as powerful as you say, then why is Gehro..."

"Why didn't it catch you all? Why is it still punished by the plane?" Berghell smiled, "Their realm is actually a little higher than yours, if the creature of Sequence Eight is what you understand Gods...then they can only be considered demigods."

"Demigod..." Chen Bofu looked thoughtful, "Is it between seven and eight?"

"Correct."

Bergher nodded, and the palm that grabbed Chen Boxu's shoulder suddenly tightened.

"We don't have much time left, hurry up and watch...see how I created this sequence in the first place!"

In another secret place in the arsenal.

"That's...A Jing's Black Star?"

Qiao Youning walked to the lakeshore and stopped, looking up at the black stars hanging high in the sky with a look of surprise and confusion on her face.

Because she didn't understand why she came here... No, maybe she was confused from the beginning.

If the mouse named Jerry was right, and everyone was summoned by the inheritance of their respective sequences, then I shouldn’t be a part of it, right?

After all, the Buddha Mother is still there.

The inheritance of the Buddha Mother is all in the temple...

But there is also a possibility.

In the old days, the Buddha mother also left her own lineage in the armory.

But this ghost place has nothing to do with the Mother of Buddha. It is more like the place where Chen Jing should come... The black stars hanging high in the sky, the holy light floating in the sky, and the unknown church in the distance , and the deep space totems that can be seen everywhere.

Standing beside the quiet lake shore.

Qiao Youning didn't know where to go for a moment.

The whole world was eerily quiet.

It made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

And just when she was confused.She suddenly felt someone holding her hand.

Look back.

It was a woman wearing a robe and a strange face.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

The woman's voice was very gentle, as sweet as clear springs and flowing water, and her graceful figure could not be concealed even in a loose robe, but her face... seemed to be dug out, the whole face was weird Nothingness, very much like what outsiders saw when Chen Jing put on the hood of yellow clothes.

"Who are you..." Qiao Youning instinctively wanted to break free from the other party's hand, but this thought only existed for a moment, because soon she felt that the other party would not hurt her, that sense of belonging to the same sequence... …better than the Buddha Mother.

"I am the source of the life sequence and the one who has been waiting for you."

The woman in the robe held Qiao Youning's hand and walked slowly along the lake shore, speaking softly and with an indescribable tenderness.

Due to the limited length of the robe, it could only cover her knees, not even her white calves and ankles, so Qiao Youning could see at a glance... On her ankles, she wore a bunch of golden anklets. There are several cute bells hanging on it, which jingle as you walk.

"King Huang calls me Ah Ling, you can call me that too."

"You are the source of the life sequence...The Buddha Mother is..."

"Mother Buddha?"

Ah Ling stopped suddenly, as if she was remembering something.

"Are you talking about Nicholas?"

"Um……"

"She is a part of me that I have separated from my own origin. She can be regarded as my child..." When Ah Ling said this, she suddenly raised her hand to cover her non-existent face, "Oh! I'm not even married yet. Oh! It shouldn’t be considered my child!”

"???" Qiao Youning looked confused.

"Is it still alive in your time?" A Ling asked.

"Still alive." Qiao Youning nodded.

"How are you doing?" A Ling asked again.

Qiao Youning thought for a while, and finally said truthfully: "It's not very good, it seems to have suffered some injuries, and it hasn't recovered yet..."

Ah Ling fell silent, looking at the wild flowers growing on the shore of the lake, wondering what she was thinking.

"Where is this place?" Qiao Youning couldn't help but ask curiously, "I saw many totems in the deep sky on the way here..."

"This is Kakosha."

Like an elder, Ah Ling raised her hand and touched Qiao Youning's head.

"It's also our home."

……

In the secret realm where Chen Jing is...oh no, that should be the place of memory that Mr. Shu led him to.

In short.

When Chen Jing regained consciousness, he found himself standing on a golden grassland. Not far away was a group of strange-looking... sheep that were gnawing grass?

"Mongrel!"

Hearing the sudden angry shout from behind, Chen Jing subconsciously turned around to see which beast was so rude.

But the moment he turned his head.

Along with an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air, the long whip in someone's hand hit him in the face.

"Fuck???"

Chen Jing covered his face instinctively, only feeling that his left eye seemed to have lost his vision, and he couldn't see anything in an instant.

Relying on his remaining right eye.

Chen Jing vaguely saw a tall stranger standing next to him, and the whip he was holding was covered with barbs. Near the front of the whip, there seemed to be a cracked and sunken... eyeball hanging on the barb.

"Damn you!" Chen Jing covered his eyes in pain and felt a warm touch in his palm.

Put your hands down and take a look.

Only then did I realize that my hands were full of blood.

It has a strong fishy smell with the residual body temperature.

A kind of blood that he had never seen before, the color of gold!

(End of this chapter)