I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 362: It was a close call, but luckily I had a lot of skills

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Deafening noises echoed through the void, and it was unknown how long the battle had lasted.

The only remaining kingdom of God in the world was completely torn apart by the two monsters' reckless bombardment.

If viewed from the outside, it looks like a huge hemispherical structure has been torn into two halves.

Countless broken spatial structures reflected the original appearance of the space like a mirror, and were forcibly connected by some lingering spatial ripples, and had not yet been completely destroyed to become part of the spatial turbulence.

The power of faith to repair the Kingdom of God has long been unable to keep up with the destructive power of the two.

Often before it has time to be repaired, the divine kingdom space has been shattered by the aftermath of the battle.

Now the power of faith can't even stabilize this space. Its only effect is to slow down the collapse of the kingdom of God which serves as a battlefield.

"Ha, that's really powerful. It's been a long time since someone beat me so badly."

After a confrontation, Lu Wenwu laughed and distanced himself from the Final God, whose arms and half of his head were broken.

The pierced chest was swelling up rapidly, and the powerful regenerative ability was rapidly repairing the flesh and blood.

A dense layer of holy light attached to the wound, constantly expelling the distorted force that hindered regeneration and preventing Lu Wenwu's body from being assimilated.

From the wound that was pierced from front to back, the heart, as strong and powerful as a wild war drum, rumbled, pumping out blood and majestic blood energy that had turned into red-gold, and transported them to every corner of the body.

"Such a strong body"

The wisdom of the Final God has made great progress compared to when the battle just began.

In those eyes emitting pink light, the indifferent divinity had almost disappeared completely.

Instead, there is intense greed.

Greed, shock, ecstasy.
This combination of desires that simply sound wrong fills the core of the Final God's thinking, making Him look a little twisted.

He was shocked by the strength of Lu Wenwu's body, and he also greedily coveted this powerful body.

Although the power of distorting the law of what you wish for is strong, it also has its limits.

If I could take possession of this nearly perfect body in front of me, I would definitely become more perfect and more powerful!
It was a terrifying body comparable to his own, enough to withstand more power of the law of making wishes come true.

"You will be mine"

The final god rushed out, his eyes revealing undisguised greed, and the light of law shone brightly.

"Become one with me!"

"Haha. I'm waiting for you, baby!"

Lu Wenwu laughed loudly and pounded his strong chest with his fist.

The blood and qi smoke suddenly rose up, burning a blazing blood and qi flame on his body surface.

"Come on, come here, use force!"

Obviously, even if the wisdom of the Ultimate God has grown, He is currently unable to hear the teasing and ambiguity in Lu Wenwu's words.

But after a long battle, He understood one thing.

The other party's strange words, which I couldn't understand, were definitely mocking me.

The eyes of the Ultimate God became somewhat cold, and anger continued to surge, causing the originally pure pink color of the Law of Making Your Wishes Come True to be mixed with a hint of dark black and red.

The dragon knight's sharp spear suddenly blasted out and pierced into Lu Wenwu's newly grown heart.

Lu Wenwu's military killing fist also carried a tremendous force, and with one punch he blew up the head of the Ultimate God.

The other hand fiercely stabbed into the body of the Final God from the ribs, directly igniting a heavenly fire thunderstorm in the arm, using one arm in exchange for the opponent's upper body completely exploding into a pile of black mucus, once again infecting the already shattered kingdom of God.

This kind of scene has been played out countless times before.

Neither side can kill the other.

In terms of recovery ability, one side is a monster of law fighting with a blood fountain on its back.

The other side simply relied on the powerful foundation accumulated from countless worlds to resist.

Neither side had the ability to kill the other side instantly, and the battle seemed to have completely entered garbage time.

But Lu Wenwu doesn't think so.

He is laughing, he is laughing wildly.

This simple and rough confrontation gradually gave his body a strange feeling.

He is adapting!

He is evolving!

This kind of injury that was constantly replaced and transferred by the power of the law made his body firmly remember the working principle of the law of making your wishes come true.

It is a feeling that is engraved in every cell and has almost become an instinct.

Maybe Lu Wenwu’s talent for other things is not that top-notch.

But when it comes to body training, he undoubtedly has the most powerful talent in the world.

Unbeknownst to the Ultimate God, every time He replaced and attacked, He was helping Lu Wenwu learn, helping him to temper his already well-tempered body.

He doesn't need to learn.

He just had to remember to get his body used to it and let it fully absorb him.

All the power that the Final God uses to attack, except for pure physical force, is nothing more than an extension of the law of what you wish for.

Now Lu Wenwu is simply forging swords.

The knife is himself, and the forger is the ultimate god of diligence.

He is as diligent as Teacher Kaido. Through constant beatings, Lu Wenwu's body has become accustomed to and begun to remember this feeling, making him accustomed to the attacks of the laws.

"The rules are really hard to deal with."

After the two separated again, Lu Wenwu clenched his fists and felt the gradual transformation of his body, and couldn't help but talk to himself in his heart.

With the strength reaching this point now, the subsequent development is already very clear.

Since he stepped onto the long steps to becoming a god, the enemies he fought should all be beings who have mastered the power of laws, just like he was able to pry open the laws by relying on his heaven-defying egg-filled pancake cooking.

Whether it is cultivating the body, cultivating the soul, or cultivating magic, the final result is the same.

In the end, we always have to come back to the field of rules, and we are all on the same track.

In this way, it becomes necessary to accustom the body to the attacks of the laws and adapt to the attacks of the laws in advance.

Breaking the law with force sounds simple, but it is actually very difficult.

The purity must be high, the strength must be great, the resistance must be sufficient, and the will must be strong.

In other words, if you want to go all the way down a path, you need to push the barrel theory to the extreme.

Normally, the amount of water a barrel can hold depends on the shortest board. But what if you turn the barrel sideways?

The amount of water it can hold will depend on the longest board, and it can be extended indefinitely.

This is probably what it means to break all laws with one's strength.

Although the path of breaking all laws with force is extremely extreme and difficult, it is not completely without benefits.

One thing that stands out is.
If you really encounter a problem that you cannot solve, you can rely on your body's super high resistance to run away.

If you can't win, just rest. After training, come back and fight again. There's nothing shameful about it.

It’s not like he’s a swordsman who has to fight even though he knows he can’t win.

We, the barbarians who practice physical cultivation, are not so idealistic. We don't shout about "courage", "love", "bond" and so on and then suddenly our little universe explodes and starts killing people indiscriminately.

Only purity is real.

Like now.

When the odds are evenly matched, if a swordsman is in this situation, his sword must be broken and he must die.

Or maybe he suddenly realized and saw something on the conceptual level, such as the long river of kendo, time, space, fate, etc., and suddenly burst out with no reason and took the opponent away directly.

But if Lu Wenwu really doesn't want to fight with the Final God, he can immediately withstand the opponent's damage and choose to settle the battle and run away.

Truly invincible.

Standing in the opponent's mouth and returning to the city, our super high recovery tank is so unreasonable.

The initiative in battle is always in your own hands.

"But, my body has roughly memorized the taste of the law."

Lu Wenwu suddenly chuckled, and with a flash he dodged another attack from the Final God.

The battle has come to this point, and it's time to end it.

"No matter what kind of power it is, in my opinion, they all lead to the same goal. They can all be used to refine and transform into nutrients for growth. There is no essential difference, only different forms of expression."

"So, to pry the laws and apply the laws is probably to use a strong enough will to command a strong enough energy, and gain the same authority as a GM in a space, to forcibly manipulate and modify reality."

"So, if my body is the strongest source of energy, my will has been completely integrated with my body. This is the so-called 'law of power', which is the basis for breaking through all laws."

"If I have the means to replenish my own energy by devouring other substances, this is the 'Law of Devouring', which is the standard configuration of the protagonist in the old online novels."

"It's called controlling the laws, but in essence it's just imitating something that already exists and applying it. What determines the level of combat power is still 'energy' and 'will'!"

"Whoever imitates more closely will have a higher degree of control over the laws."

"So, the reason why I haven't solved you yet is because my purity is not high enough and the kinetic energy I release is not strong enough."

"In this case, I have to use some of my favorite tricks."

I have to say that Lu Wenwu's words have a kind of beauty with strange numbers and strange complaining mechanisms.

But the words are rough, but the truth is there.

Such is the nature of combat.

Skill and strength.

If you can't defeat him with pure strength, use your skills.

If your skills are not enough to defeat the opponent, then improve your strength.

Even MOBA planners know that when two heroes have equally good mechanisms, their strength depends on their panels.

When the panels of both sides are evenly matched, it depends on who has the better mechanism.

No matter how excellent a mechanism is, it will be useless if the value is too low.

But when the stats are maxed out, even if it's a primitive man who can only attack normally, it can still defeat the monster with the gauze mechanism, and the opponent won't even have a chance to fight back, just like a gaudy clown.

This is the beauty of purity!
The most simple aesthetics of violence!
“Lord God!”

Before Lu Wenwu could finish his sigh, the Ultimate God launched another attack.

His attack was more fierce and violent than before, like a violent storm.

He, who had just been born, had no idea what Lu Wenwu was saying.

Laws are laws, power is power, how can they be confused?
Moreover, the other party's playful tone must be saying something mocking me.

I am just a mere mortal, how dare I challenge the majesty of God?
The heart of the Final God was filled with anger, causing the entire kingdom of God to shake.

The Kingdom of God, which had almost been broken into two halves, had been completely assimilated by the gelatinous twisting force at some point, and was now closing in the middle like a clam shell.

The space at both ends continued to squeeze towards the middle, swallowing up everything like a tsunami, not even sparing the most basic elements!
The body of the Final God was stretched and expanded like rubber, and in an instant it lost its human form and turned into a twisted and distorted mountain of flesh, directly connected to the remaining two ends of the Kingdom of God.

He is the Kingdom of God!
"Become one with me!"

The overwhelming malice came with the terrifying power of assimilation. Wisps of pink crystal light scattered in the darkness, completely merging with the distortion.

"Right on my mind."

Lu Wenwu smiled slightly, and actually cancelled all the buff bonuses, returning to the most simple human body.

A strange power floated out along with the blood and smoke, and it kept rolling as if it had life, presenting an almost materialized weirdness, and spread straight towards the black distortion.

The moment the red blood mist came into contact with the sticky black distortion, the blood mist began to surge and roll at an extremely fast speed, growing wildly at a geometric speed.

The distortion is disappearing!
The blood mist surged wildly, and wave after wave of distorted power wrapped in the blood mist was transmitted back into Lu Wenwu's body and injected madly, almost bursting himself!
Before the opponent's assimilation power could corrupt Lu Wenwu's body and will, this evil twisted power was instantly broken down by his body like a crusher, turning into streams of pure energy and integrating into every cell.

This forced refining and infusion caused Lu Wenwu's body to be torn and exploded repeatedly, but it continued to heal under his powerful self-healing ability. The whole person almost turned into a constantly wriggling human-shaped mass of flesh and blood.

The [Body] attribute is growing crazily, and the purity is rising visibly like a rocket.

“It’s really a rare delicacy in the world.”

Lu Wenwu suppressed his pain, stretched his arms upwards, and murmured in a low voice.

His body had long been accustomed to the power of the law, enough to accommodate and destroy this terrifying assimilation force.

Faced with the overbearing devouring ability of the Heaven-devouring God, the Final God who had merged into the Kingdom of God demonstrated a textbook example of shooting himself in the foot and was completely passive.

During the long tug-of-war, Lu Wenwu had long noticed that the distorted power could assimilate the Kingdom of God.

In addition to waiting for his body to adapt to the battle just now, he was also waiting for an opportunity.

Wait for the opponent to completely merge with the kingdom of God, so that I can have the opportunity to eat a full meal in one go.

"Damn you mortal! What are you doing!"

The Final God's exasperated voice roared, deafening.

"As you can see, I am eating."

The corners of Lu Wenwu's face, which was covered with cracks and blood, raised up, revealing a terrifying and hideous smile.

"I have been looking forward to this feast for a long time."

"Become one with me completely! I will soon fulfill your wish!"

(End of this chapter)