The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1075 The Imminent Catastrophe
Wu Liang's so-called childhood dream naturally refers to the time when he was still on the real earth before he traveled.

Childhood dream, but also a man's romance.

It is... Battle Armor.

It's a pity that later he crossed over and became the head of Wu Da, all the way towards the gods of the East. The so-called dream of mechs naturally became farther and farther away. After all, the painting styles are completely different, so it is not easy to mix and match.

Who would have thought?

Because of a wave in the long river of time and space, Wu Liang would suddenly descend into such a world.

Monster Earth 42!

Just judging from the fragments of information obtained, Wu Liang had an omen that he would have a good time this trip.

Mecha is just one of the childhood dreams that must come true.

And at this moment, this guy was wandering excitedly in a metropolis called "Hong Kong".

Hong Kong, downtown streets.

Wu Liang had changed to a normal casual service at some point. Apart from being too good-looking and exuding a strange charm, his appearance was no different from other young people on the street. Naturally, Wu Liang took the initiative to suppress him. The breath of the gods has blended in here.

The streets are filled with crowds of people, various shops, colorful signboards, the aroma of various foods, and accents from all over the world. The lively atmosphere is almost boiling.

Whether it's people, sights, or various languages, everything here makes Wu Liang feel extremely nostalgic.

If the fragments of information in his mind hadn't clearly told Wu Liang that this was not the earth, but a parallel space similar to the earth, Wu Liang would have thought that he had returned to his hometown, the real earth.

It's a pity that this place is really only similar to the earth, and only superficially similar.

Inside, however, is very different.

When Wu Liang thought of the huge disasters that the earth was about to encounter one after another, he couldn't help mourning for him from the bottom of his heart.Soon, this guy put away his thoughts of sympathy and wandered around happily.

Although it is not the real earth, there are these similar things, which is enough for Wu Liang to enjoy.

It should be noted that he is now a real god-like existence, which he could not enjoy when he was a mortal before, but now everything is not a problem.

Luxury!
Great beauty!
Pretend!
Chic!

All kinds of thoughts came to mind.

Then, only half an hour later, Wu Liang let out a despondent roar.

At this time, he was still standing on the street in the busy city.

People come and go on the street, but no one can see him.

In the past half an hour, Wu Liang experienced various luxuries that he had never experienced before, and then he found that everything had changed.

Before the time travel, the unattainable beauties, even the so-called big stars, now become ugly in the eyes of Wu Liang. Under their seemingly "beautiful" appearance, there are all kinds of flaws, all kinds of unbearable Defects.

Ordinary people, of course, can't see anything.

But Wu Liang is different, he is half-human, half-god, even if it is a phantom, he can't escape his pair of vicious pupils of ancient gods, let alone the makeup and plastic surgery of mortal women.

In addition, there are those expensive delicacies, food that Wu Liang could not afford to eat even in his whole life before time travel, but now it has become hard to swallow in Wu Liang's mouth, and it is impossible to cook with Sister Pu's spirit chef. on a par.

Not even one in a hundred thousandth.

And those pretentious actions that Wu Liang had fantasized about now seem very boring after experiencing it.

After just half an hour of tossing, Wu Liang gave up.

"It seems that I really can't go back."

Wu Liang stood in the downtown street, looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and sighed.

It's no wonder that Wu Liang is like this. He is now half-human and half-god, and his life level has been completely sublimated. Not to mention ordinary human beings, even those immortal species, there are few who can compare with Wu Liang.

Different levels of life have different feelings.

If Wu Liang wanted to forcibly return to the environment in front of him, it would be very difficult and uncomfortable.

After figuring this out, Wu Liang had no choice but to give up his previous plan.

"Forget it, let's continue to make troubles. Only doing troubles can comfort the wounded heart of the head."

"Hey, it seems that the time is almost here, and the omen is very strong."

After Wu Liang uttered this sentence lightly, his body flickered again and disappeared in the streets of downtown Hong Kong.

When it reappeared, it was already in a city called "San Francisco".

The first thing that caught Wu Liang's eyes was a bridge shrouded in golden evening light.

After all, it was a parallel world connected with his hometown, Wu Liang immediately recalled the name of this bridge in his mind.

Golden Gate Bridge!

From the perspective of human beings, it is a very stalwart building, and it is also one of the landmark buildings of the metropolis in front of us.

Unfortunately, it fell into Wu Liang's eyes at this time.

A strong disaster is covering the entire bridge, which means that this stalwart bridge is not far from being destroyed.However, the source of the majestic disaster is a channel from another plane that is slowly opening in the depths of the bay under the bridge.

"Wormhole!"

"It's such a coincidence, it's about to start right away?"

Wu Liang's eyes glowed with golden light, staring straight at the wormhole slowly opening under the bay.

In my mind, a piece of already complete information immediately emerged.

"In the deepest part of the ocean, the passage to the alien plane full of monsters is slowly opening. A monster called the axe is about to pass through the wormhole. It is the messenger of the pioneer race of the alien plane. It will bring unprecedented destruction. It It will open the way for invasion with its own body, it will spread plague and death with its own blood."

"buzz"

Emerging along with this information, there is even detailed data on the monster called the ax head.

"Thirty feet tall, weighing [-] tons, with a head like a huge axe, and the blood in his body is highly poisonous...a big guy with good fighting power."

After reading the data, Wu Liang gave a timely evaluation.

Although it is not a style of painting, Wu Liang still converted the upcoming monster into a monk's combat power according to his own estimation.

Probably, it is equivalent to the combat power of a Taoist monk.

It is much stronger than King Kong who is still suffering at the foot of Wuliang Wuzhi Mountain.

Moreover, it also has poisonous blood and some other means of attack. Compared with King Kong, a monster that only has a body and does not repair other monsters, its combat power has risen in a straight line.

Of course, to Wu Liang, he was still a young man.

If Wu Liang really wanted to, he could still be crushed to death with just one finger.

But if that's the case, what's the fun in that?

"The most important thing is that if I reveal too much power now, then the hidden secrets of this plane may be hidden first under the intervention of the will of the plane. How can I snatch it?"

"So now, it's more cost-effective to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"Well, just do it."

Almost at the moment when Wu Liang made up his mind, under the calm Golden Gate Bridge, a loud "bang" sounded without warning.

"Boom~"

"Boom"

A sudden earthquake, centered on the Golden Gate Bridge, swept through San Francisco in an instant.

(End of this chapter)