Human account is forced to full level

He had never experienced this level of combat pressure when he was killing gods, and he had no hope of winning at all.

"That kind of guy has to be surrounded and killed by other people, otherwise he really can't beat him."

Ethel struggled to sit up, muttering thoughtfully.

But compared to that...

"Lord God, heal the injury, hiss—this injury really hurts me to death."

Chapter 320: Battle of God Killing

[Authority manager No. 103, has confirmed to give up the current mission, use the emergency escape authority, and punish [-] points, in the process of execution... the points have been deducted. 】

"Tsk, I see, unlucky."

In the hall with an area comparable to a lake, a milky white beam of light connected the cold alloy floor with the strange mist above, exuding the breath of life that could easily kill human flesh and bones, and healed the seriously injured figure suspended in the beam of light.

The flesh and blood regenerated on the bone wings, and the black feathers reappeared.

The internal organs of the trunk heal themselves, and the meridians are restored.

Ethel groaned comfortably, but the dark purple eyes still shone with dangerous coldness and anger.

"I wasted a highest-level Life Nucleus and a space-type artifact, plus the penalty of giving up the mission and returning forcibly... The loss this time is enough to cover the progress I have gained in five mission worlds income."

[The treatment is over, the cost of this time is 6729 points, which has been deducted. 】

"Damn, this cheating fee, can't the treatment be free?"

The beam of light dissipated, and the twelve black wings on the back fluttered at will, and Aether, who fell back to the alloy ground, tried to move his left shoulder unhappily.

It had just been slashed by a god-killing blade, and its arm was almost broken. Even the immortality contained in the god's body was obliterated, and even the fundamental three elements were shaken.

Otherwise, it is just to treat an injury, and there is no need to spend so many points.

"Lord God, the mission introduction you released is flawed. Doesn't it mean that there is no god-level combat power on this primitive planet except for those a few indigenous gods, and the rest are all local chickens and dogs?"

Ethel looked up at the weird fog above that could block divine perception, and asked dissatisfied.

"I almost fell down this time. That man with a non-human and non-spirited breath suppressed me all the time. I have never seen a person who can use so many abilities at the same time. Can you explain it?" ?”

[Insufficient information, data analysis in progress. 】

Hearing this perfunctory reply, the resentment in the Space God's eyes became even more intense.

However, he didn't show much respect for the main god who ruled all the contractors.

After all, after becoming an authority manager, he has never received the task of obliterating punishment. At most, he will only deduct points or reduce the four-dimensional attribute.

The reason is unknown, maybe it's just because they are already strong enough, and the main god can't kill them anymore, or it's just because of the preservation of high-value combat power individuals.

There are all kinds of possibilities.

But all in all, this allowed his life to be guaranteed to the greatest extent, and he no longer had to live a precarious life like the contractors at the bottom, and even...

It is not impossible to master the main god space in the future.

After all, in his opinion, the so-called "main god" is just an artificial intelligence-like existence without self-awareness.

There will always be opportunities.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ethel's mouth can't help but curl up slightly.

It's just that he didn't think about it, if that kind of thing can really be done, then why does the space of the Lord God still exist?

This kind of obvious problem, all authority managers who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Never thought about it.

"By the way, what are the other two guys doing now?"

After laughing narcissistically for a while, Etel adjusted the sunglasses on her nose, and suddenly thought that there were two authority managers who came across the mission world this time besides herself.

I don't know what they are doing now.

Thinking of this, Etel planned to directly use the authority to check the current status of the two guys.

But at this moment, a mission panel that should have been canceled appeared in front of him again.

[The task is released, exterminate the human race, the time limit is three days, please the authority manager No. 103, execute it as soon as possible. 】

"Huh? What do you mean, Lord God, are you out of order? Didn't I just give up this mission, why..."

Ethel retorted in surprise.

But only halfway through the words, his eyes were suddenly filled with dullness and confusion.

In the empty hall, the power of data densely covering every inch of space at the high-dimensional level silently enveloped the body of the God of Space, and flowed through the individual's brain and soul without hindrance.

Modify memory, impose hints.

In the end, it receded without a trace, and hid again in the dimensional crack, so that even the god-level perception could not detect it at all.

After a few seconds passed, Aether, who stood there blankly, slowly dissipated the confusion in his eyes, and then covered his forehead with some doubts.

"Hiss, it's strange, why did I suddenly have a headache, and what was I going to do just now... Oh, by the way, I haven't accepted the task yet."

He looked stunned.

"I lost a lot of progress in the world of the last mission. I was besieged by several giant dragons, and even lost the highest-level life core and space-time spear. This time I have to make up for it all."

Ethel clicked her tongue depressedly, and then began to read the information on her mission briefing.

"Well, it's not difficult. There are only a few indigenous gods who can threaten me on this primitive planet, and the rest are all morons... Hey, there is also a strange guy with a breath that is neither human nor god, What is that? Forget it, it must be better than me anyway.”

He accepted the task with confidence.

But he didn't notice the cold sound of the surrounding high-dimensional level.

[Agent No. 103, it has been confirmed that the memory has been changed, and the task of exterminating the human race continues. 】

[The hunting king mission failed, all the contractors assigned to the Uruk area have been wiped out, the memory seal has been broken, information has been lost, and the danger of this area has been reassessed...]

[The capture of the alien individual "tornado" failed, and it was damaged in battle...】

[The capture of the alien individual "Thor" failed, and it was damaged in battle...]

[The underworld battle has achieved staged victory, the individual Hassan Sabah has confirmed the seal, agent No. 83 is confronting the goddess of the underworld Ereshkigal, the underworld world node authority has successfully seized 27.3%, which can interfere with the opening of the channel in this world , to confirm that its functional efficiency is...failed, and the demand index has not been met. The time unit of this function is year. 】

[The priority of the human genocide task has been increased. 】

Countless data streams from the earth are transmitted here, and then gather in a certain great will above the fog in the hall for orderly and super-efficient processing.

Among all the requirements for the invasion of the world by the main god space, the highest priority is the high-value individual found when the violators were eliminated, the goddess of creation—Tiamat.

Even for the main god space that can travel through all worlds, the existence of individuals of the "creation god" type is extremely rare.

Moreover, most of them have enough combat power to destroy planets, so it is extremely difficult to capture and recover them.

But what happened this time was different.

Although this individual possesses enough magic power for interstellar navigation, it lacks sanity and rationality, cannot effectively control and use its own power, and cannot fly out of the atmosphere to directly destroy groups of interstellar fleets and mothership units, and most importantly yes--

This target does not have the individual mighty power to destroy planets!

This greatly reduces the difficulty of capturing and recycling.

However, the progress of the current task has encountered some obstacles.

[The number of units of Heramu has exceeded 70 million, of which 9.3% individuals have evolved the ability to fly, 0.82% individuals can reach the stratosphere, 0.0017% individuals can break through the outer atmosphere, and 11% individuals have the ability to survive and fight in the vacuum environment of the universe , It has been confirmed that [-] units have god-level combat power...the sea of ​​life has been successfully restrained from continuing to expand. 】

[Starting to count the current battle damage...the number of contractors lost...the interstellar warship unit lost...warning, the current energy reserve is 53.4%, which has exceeded the expected loss...]

[The statistics are completed and the data analysis is completed. It has been successfully analyzed that the individual Tiamat does not have the concept of death. It is confirmed that this characteristic is related to human beings. The prerequisite for killing must ensure that this individual is the only living body left on the planet... 】

[Try to activate plan B, the God-killing weapon starts charging, the user, agent No. 49, the task has been released. 】

[Capturing the target, Goddess of Creation, Tiamat, recovering the power of high-value power, the sea of ​​life, the womb of beasts, creation...]

[Mission code name, God Killing Battle. 】

Chapter 320 Six: The Lingfeng Embraces the Underworld 4K8

Underworld.

Where the living stop.

The rock strata of about 1000 meters separated from the surface of the world make it impossible to see the sun all year round, and the flowers are in full bloom. Only the wind of the underworld that can freeze the souls of the living is blowing all the time. The eternal silence adds a bit of noise.

But today, the resting place of the dead has ushered in an unprecedented uninvited guest.

One hundred and eight Optimus Pillars mixed with magic and technological crystallization, forcibly broke through tens of thousands of meters of rock formations from the surface, invaded here, and suppressed the main energy nodes and the power of laws.

Even the wind of death, which has been blowing for tens of thousands of years, was completely absorbed by the mysterious holes on the surface of the Optimus Pillar engraved with magic circles, making the environment here temporarily become It is the same as the Gobi wasteland on the surface, even...

It also shook the master of this place's control over the underworld.

Eliminated home field advantage.

"This old man is really powerful. His name seems to be Hassan? He's very powerful. It's not easy to seal him."

In front of a towering pyramid engraved with sealing formulas on its surface, stood a figure holding a rotten wooden scepter.

He was wearing a worthless old gray robe, and an ancient stone crown was suspended above his head. The tongue that belonged to a lizard spit out, making a harsh hissing sound.

He is not human, not even alive in a sense.

The defense mechanism used by the underworld to target the living has little effect on him.

"It seems that this artifact from Egypt cannot be kept. Alas, what a pity."

The lizard head covered with mine-purple scales shook its head slightly, and there was a slight sigh in its flat tone. The vertical pupils covered by the rags seemed to be able to see the inside of the mysterious pyramid in front of it. Countless broken cracks.

"But it's enough to close for half a day, until dawn rises on the surface, and now..."

Holding the rotten stick-like scepter in his hand, he turned around with some staggering movements, looked at the angry blonde goddess in the distance, and smiled slightly.

"Nobody can bother us anymore."

There was some familiarity in his hoarse voice, but the goddess opposite showed a rather disgusted expression.

After all, no one calls on the door suddenly and responds peacefully to an uninvited guest who breaks into the home.

"Hey, outsider, who are you? What is your intention to come here to have nothing? And why... there is something inexplicably familiar to me?"

Holding the scepter to control the underworld, Ai Lei stood in front of the threshold of thousands of soul guns, staring at the stinky lizard in front of her with a frown.

In the vermilion beautiful eyes, at this time, there is no trace of the kindness towards the living in ordinary times.

After all, the other party is not like the two men who entered here by mistake a few days ago, but directly entered here in the most brutal and malicious way.

Even her authority in the underworld has become unstable for some reason, and the old man in the mountain...

The small hand holding the scepter silently became stronger.

"Who am I? Well, although you are an aborigine trapped in the planet, you are a god after all, not a mortal like an ant, and you can know my name."

The lizard man smiled, and at the same time tapped the ground with the rotten wooden scepter in his hand, instantly spreading countless ominous runes within a range of tens of thousands of meters, dyeing the land of the underworld in pitch black.

"I am the authority manager No. 83 from the main god's space. I used to be a godslayer, and now I am the god of the underworld. I am also the god of medicine. You can call me Ninazu."

Hearing this, Ai Lei, who was in a vigilant state, suddenly constricted her pupils, because she recognized the source of the name...

That is their Sumerian God of Healing from Hades!

"Why? You are obviously not him, but this aura...you shouldn't be called this name!"

The scepter in Ai Lei's hand slammed on the ground, causing thousands of red arcs that appeared out of thin air to block and eliminate the incoming ominous runes.

Let this barren land instantly produce a very clear dividing line.

That is the most brutal and direct collision of two completely repulsive forces!

"Don't worry about it, little girl, the name is just a code name, and I didn't call it that before I killed God."

Ninazu smiled lightly, and the red gold vertical pupils hidden behind the rotten cloth strips were always staring at the figure of the goddess of the underworld, eyes full of greed.

That is not sexual desire, but a frenzied pursuit of a higher level of power.

"You really deserve to be the Lord of the Underworld."

The lizard's tongue kept making harsh hissing noises, and the excitement in the voice could not be concealed.

"Even though some of your strength has been weakened by the equipment provided by the Lord God's Space, you can still resist the curse runes that I summoned by the power of power without any pressure. You are obviously not good at fighting. It's a pity... .”