I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Omir, the goddess of war, can be said to be dead or not dead.

Her way of existence is special. The core of the Matrix World is indeed an ancient artifact, but just as the Battle.net of the Human Race needs a central core, the Matrix World also needs a central to deal with terrifying and complex information.

Omir is the chosen one. She is very compatible with the ancient artifact, so she burns and condenses the will and soul, merges with the ancient artifact, and turns into an alternative "tool spirit", becoming the central core of the matrix world. Take charge of the entire matrix world and shepherd all beings for the gods.

She is now a weird information being. She can separate countless avatars and become the center of war weapons such as the Light Sanctuary and the Dark Demon City.

What the Lord of the Ghost Mansion killed just now was only her divine body and a false divine soul composed of a piece of information, and could not even completely obliterate her according to the rules.

This is the power and weirdness of ancient artifacts. No one knows the magical power of these ancient artifacts that have never been seen before.

Omir returned to the matrix world, and immediately started the gods' final project-Noah's Ark!

In this world full of crises and precariousness, any civilized race with wisdom will imagine how the race should preserve the fire when facing the disaster of genocide.

The same is true in the world of the gods. The gods are sober and have understood that things cannot be done. The Human Race will never let go of this opportunity to plan for hundreds of millions of years. The destruction of the world is irreversible!

Then, turning the matrix world into Noah's Ark and keeping the fire to escape is the only option at present.

‘Dididi—’

'warn! warn! ’

‘Countdown to the end of the world, ten days! ’

‘Ready to activate the annihilation of the worlds, converge the matrix...’

‘Project Noah’s Ark is launched, search for coordinates...’

…

call out!

A golden bridge turned into bits of light and fluttered away, leaving densely large figures in place, all of the nine realms with strong aura, Chiguo's arms and muscles, containing unpretentious power.

"The world of the gods, my Titans, finally came back!"

The headed Titan giant is extremely tall, with a total of 300,000 feet. He is not a creature of this era, but a Titan who has participated in the battle of the realm and has torn the gods!

He naturally accepted the baptism of the heart of the Titans, and his strength is a real emperor level. After he defected to the world of the gods, the Supreme Sacred Sect thanked them for their help and gave the Titans a lot of places to sleep.

The patriarch at that time chose to go into deep sleep and agreed with Ji Dao to wake them all up when he counterattacked the world of the gods again.

However, all action commands were arranged by the Supreme Council of the Human Race. The Titans are very special, more capable of resisting the suppression of the will of heaven and earth than physical training, and are almost unaffected. Therefore, they were previously arranged to follow the blood massacre to destroy the witch gods world. After the plan changed, at his request, they were taken to the world of the gods by blood massacre.

On the battlefield of the ten-level powerhouses, they were naturally not qualified to set foot, so they were thrown into the small world group.

"People of the tribe, remember our purpose and get back the heart of the Titans!"

"Let go of the hatred in my heart for the time being, the doomsday of the gods has come. Without us, Master Blood Tuxe will be able to solve the gods. The Heart of Titan is the hope of our race and must be brought back!"

The patriarch of the Titans buzzed his mouth, and the sound wave shook the dimensional space fiercely. Under the infection of the passionate will, all the Titans boiled with enthusiasm.

"Observe the patriarch! Swear to take back the heart of Titan!"

"Set off!"

The mighty huge crowd, divided into pairs of ten, fleeing in different directions.

The Titan Bloodline can sense the breath fluctuations of the Titan Heart, but it also has a distance limit, and can only search around by the number.

Hum!

On a broken continent not far away, a token covered by soil flashed red lightly, and then a scarlet vortex channel slowly emerged.

Bai Donglin stepped out from it, frowning slightly, perceiving the Titan giant fleeing in all directions, and said with a gloomy expression:

"Why are these big guys here too?"

"No, no, I'm all over the place, and the tens of billions of war stele split bodies have not yet felt the breath of the war stele. These guys will not come, blind cat and dead mouse, have they found it?"

Bai Donglin raised his brows slightly, and although his tone was teasing, he still felt a bit of a bad feeling in his heart.

Sometimes reality is worse than imagined!

This possibility is not unavailable, and it is not small, even if it was found by the Titans first, he would try to get it back.

However, the Titans treated him well before. If he did it, no matter how thick his skin was, he would feel feverish and hot!

If he finds it first, he can think of a way to create a split body with the function of Titan's Heart to give the Titans a repayment for his hospitality last time.

One is to give generously!

One is the despicable ungrateful treasure!

These are two completely different concepts, which have greatly affected his glorious image. Therefore, Bai Donglin is very cautious about this matter.

"No! I can't wait like this anymore, I have to take the initiative!"

"Sorry big guys! Don't say I bully you, who told me to hang on?"

While speaking, Bai Donglin slowly raised his left hand, his eyes fell on the lucky ring that he hadn't used for a long time.

The luck obtained in the real world before has not been used yet, and this time I killed a lot of creatures. Although the luck of these lambs is so low that even the most evil criminals are far inferior, the victory lies in the huge number. , The few foreign powerhouses he killed also provided some luck.

In general, the inventory is still sufficient.

The power of luck is common in all worlds, and there is no saying that the luck of the real world cannot be used in the world of the gods.

The strength of this air transport is extremely high, and it comes from the mother river, which covers everything, so air transport is universal.

"It doesn't need to be too much, the two layers of air luck should be about the same..."

Bai Donglin has taken thrift to the extreme. These lucks are real "hard-earned money", and every bit of it is piled up with life, and it can't be wasted.

With the definite desire in the heart, a gleam of light flashed from the lucky ring, and the power of air luck lingering on it dropped sharply by 20%, no more than no less.

"Huh-it's done! Just wait for the war monument to be delivered to the door with peace of mind."

After all the worries in his heart were gone, Bai Donglin regained his vitality, opened the passage and stepped in one step, like a hardworking little bee, and went to get rid of the sins for the mighty.

During this period of time, the number of sage’s stones has broken through the 50 billion mark, and the pace of destruction of the small world by the real powers has reached the middle and upper part of the pyramid.

But recently, the number of sage stones has begun to decrease sharply. One is because the world level has become higher, and the number has naturally decreased. However, a single sage stone contains more energy, which makes no difference.

The second reason is a bit uncomfortable. In the back, almost all the small worlds are guarded by strong aliens. These guys have seen through the purpose of the powerful, and whether they can fight or not, they will destroy the original law for the first time. The core, destroy the world of Shifang, it would be nice to harvest one.

Bai Donglin hated this kind of harm to others, but there was no better way.

Fortunately, there are 50 billion in the bottom, which more or less comforts his injured heart.

"Huh? What's the matter!?"

Bai Donglin had just removed a group of mighty sins and was still bidding farewell to each other. Suddenly he felt the dimensional space surging fiercely, unprecedentedly agitated, as if something huge was stirring the dimensional space.

"Hi! This is..."

"The secrets are dim! The catastrophe! The catastrophe of extinction!"

There is not a general generation of Da Neng present, and they have penetrated into the abnormal changes in the dimensional space, pinching and calculating, all heavenly secrets point to death, destruction, and calamity.

"Could it be that the ancestors cleaned up the gods?"

There is a great ability to analyze the Dao, and the one who can promote such a catastrophe can only be the ancestor of the ten realms. And the gods can never destroy their own world by themselves, right?

"wrong!"

"If the ancestors shot, it is impossible not to notify me, no matter whether it will cause casualties to us, and, according to past practices, it should not be done..."

Many powerful people nodded in approval after hearing the words. Indeed, Human Race has a set of procedures for dealing with these alien worlds that have wiped out high-levels.

Regardless of the fact that the only real world is very large, but who would abandon more resources, all the more is better. These small worlds will be used by waste, or captured back to the real world, or used as a stronghold in an outer domain.

It's like the sin world of Mingyu Ancient Realm, which is the legacy of the extermination of high-level foreign races. In short, human race will not do meaningless wasteful destruction.

"In other words, this shocking change is caused by a foreign race?"

"They, don't they want to kill the fish and break the net, and give us a hard hit before they die?"

"Only this is possible!"

Bai Donglin frowned, his perception was because of the existence of the war stele split body, he had to see more and farther than all the powers present, and the overall change of the dimensional space had already been reflected in his eyes.

The light and dark pyramids, which are piled up by massive groups of small worlds, are squeezing and shrinking each other at this moment.

According to its trajectory, the two worlds of light and darkness will eventually merge and merge.

And all the small worlds between the two will be crushed and annihilated, and their human powers will also be affected.

Inevitably, there will be deaths and injuries!

‘Although it is said that these mighty powers may only be dead and not completely obliterated, it does not rule out that other races have other means...’

‘Furthermore, resurrecting after death will also consume a lot of resources. The most important thing is that the recovery period will take a long time. Humans are short of manpower at this time. ’

Bai Donglin frowned deeper and deeper, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt the cruel and decisiveness of the foreign race. He pondered for a moment and sighed slightly in his heart.

‘Hey, nothing, a lot of things have been exposed anyway, what if it is exposing the realm of eternal light? If there are too many lice, it doesn't itch! ’

During this period of time for these gifting boys, UU has read www.uukānshu. Com has really contributed a lot to him, just watching these "cute" guys die, he can't be indifferent.

Now his situation is different again. Before, he had to keep a low profile because of his low strength. Now that he is in the spotlight, he has to be high profile and show his worth. Even if someone wants to be disadvantageous to him, he has to weigh and weigh. Can you afford the anger of the ancestors?

In short, just keep the two bottom lines of immortality and injury reversal.

"Ahem, fellow daoists, please listen to me."

The whispering powers instantly quieted down, the Lord of Sin is now highly respected, and everyone admires him and dare not neglect.

"Master of Sin, what do you say?"

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes and said quietly:

"We are in trouble..."

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