The Endless Shuttle

"What happened?" If Rope asked Sab, he would definitely not be asking about things in this world.

About the evil gods, about the ancient gods, about the coming powerful enemy——

"Finally, I succeeded in persuading that big bubble."

"Your Majesty Yogg Sotos?"

"Who else looks like a bubble besides it?" Sabre said helplessly: "It's still little Rope, your name is easy to use. Yug himself hates to directly interfere with the material world, but I report your name. After that, that big bubble also had to act. It can force Yug Sotos to act, little Rope, you are the first in all ages, aren’t you?"

"What on earth needs to be so cautious, so that all things must be taken out?"

"The God of Civilization and Technology" Felak. "

Shabu said.

"His powerful avatar fell asleep in this twin world, but it was only an avatar after all. We just fought over regardless, even if that powerful avatar is destroyed, this experience will naturally return to Ferak. Rope, you will be well-known to the entire multiverse immediately, and the army of the ancient gods will definitely destroy you during the growth period without any explanation."

"This is a problem..."

"Remember the method I said before? My method is to let Yug Sotos take action, intercept the return experience of Ferak's incarnation, and imprison it on the boulder pedestal. In that place, as long as Yug doesn't allow it, It almost never sees the sun."

This is the authority of the one who unites everything.

Even the ancient gods as enemies recognize their dignity, the king of all time, space, and knowledge.

It was shot by Yug Sotos, not to mention a powerful incarnation of an ancient god, even the arrival of the ancient **** would not get any benefit.

"In other words... have all the preparations been perfect?"

Rope stroked his chin in thought.

Shabu nodded.

"What I can think of, what I can't think of, even if there is a one-tenth chance, I have considered it. The rest is up to you, Xiao Luopei, whether you can really climb the mountain."

"I understand."

Luo Pei put his right hand on his neck, his eyes staring.

"Our departure time is set in one month, and I want to completely end this trial of choice!"

"As you wish~"

The demons are about to walk with the Supreme Mother.

Chapter 119 The mechanical realm of the wasteland, playing the movement of world destruction

In the next month, Rope handled all the trivial matters that could be handled.

The intricate relationship between the girls, as well as the Knicks who had been staying in the Greek realm, received him in the sky city.

The mechanical realm in Luo Pei's mouth is also the twin world "E×E" in the original work. It is basically in a state parallel to this world, and it does not matter if two are counted as one world.

If the destruction of that world would have an impact on this world, even if there is only a one-billionth possibility, Rope’s huge mysterious magic that stays in the sky city can also save the lives of his girls, don’t worry about being affected by him and technology. The power of God was affected by fighting.

Then he stepped into the door without any scruples.

In the process of traveling through space, Rope once again saw the "great red" that had broken his unicorn.

The dreamy red dragon didn't say anything to leave this time. It seemed that it also knew that it didn't help. It just stared at Rope and Sabu, and constantly surrounded the power of "dream" in the entire dimensional gap.

"That little lizard seems to feel something? For the omen of disaster, these dimensional creatures are very strong... It is overdrawing its own power to reinforce this space."

Shabu walked in a tunnel with no road, still dressed in the dress and sandals.

Ropedo glanced at "Great Red" and shook his head.

"It has nothing to do with us. It doesn't matter whether it is overdrawing power or not, it doesn't matter as long as it doesn't disturb me at that time. If that dragon dares to enter the mechanical realm and disturb me, I won't let it live this time and even kill it together."

"That's what~"

The illusory space was distorted and folded, and after the blinking glare, Rope and Sabu stepped on the real ground.

This is the mechanical environment.

It was not a high-tech, mechanized city that greeted Rope, but a dust storm full of harmful substances.

The earth color stretches to the end of the line of sight.

In this vast desert, the remains of giant rusty robots stand on the ground. Some of them are buried under the yellow sand, only their hands are exposed, and some are half-lengthed in the sand.

But without exception, they all lost their lives, or the power source of their activities.

-Wasteland.

Rope couldn't find a more suitable description than this word.

Paranoid walking on mechanical technology and ignoring biotechnology, this miserable and messy scene is completely reasonable.

"I remember that "E×E" is not only the machine and the three evil gods, but also the elves that symbolize ecological power..."

Rope's azure blue eyes sparkled with divine light, and they penetrated tens of thousands of kilometers in an instant.

Then he saw the small and poor dense jungle compared with the wasteland Shahai.

Among them, the winged, outstanding and genderless villains worked hard to keep the woods from being eroded by the toxic winds of the sand and the wasteland, and established one miraculous tree after another.

"Sister Shabu."

"Um?"

"If my information is correct, the "God of Civilization and Technology" should be a good god, right? "

"That's right."

"Then why are the native elven races in this world so miserable?" Rope asked with a smile: "Or is it that Ferak's identity as a good **** is just a disguise and only cares about the mechanical race that suits his hobbies?"

"Oh, the "goodness" of the ancient gods is actually quite awkward. "

Shabu said.

"There are very few philanthropists like "The Winged One of Light" Nutz. Felak doesn't just focus on the race it likes, but his kindness will not be poured into the "anti-tech race." If you think about it, the kind of race that relies on life and natural forces will definitely not want to embark on the technological path of steel. Felak can tolerate their existence in this world, which is already a manifestation of kindness. "

"so it is."

""The flesh is bitter and weak, the machine soars" is a common lip service in the Ferak Cult...It is disgusting. "

To put it simply, Felak loves and likes all races that adhere to the road of steel technology. Especially the process of human beings "from flesh and blood to mechanical sublimation" has made Felak feel full of emotion, and more than once, when some human worlds are facing major chaos and disasters, they have lowered the mechanical army to rescue them.