Even if Rahmu, who occasionally managed to break through the invisible blockade by partially relying on the resistance he barely evolved, would bump into the space ripples that appeared after rushing forward for a certain distance, and appeared on the other side out of thin air. distance.

Therefore, only relying on the power of the law virus and the micro-wormhole, the man has already made these hundreds of millions of ugly monsters covering the sky and the sun around him, and there is nothing they can do about him.

"Hey, it's strange, the scent of that stinky lizard in Ninazu disappeared?"

After pinching out the cigarette end casually, the man suddenly looked in a certain direction in surprise, with some puzzlement in his eyes.

Their authority managers arrange the serial numbers according to each other's strength, not the order of becoming.

And the two guys who came with him this time are No. 103 and No. 83 respectively.

The bird-man Aether became a god, relying on the body of a false god brought by the top blood of the twelve-winged fallen angel, and the power of the sky god obtained by killing a god.

Ninazu's stinky lizard became a god by cultivating the cursed mage system strengthened to the limit, and the power of the god of medicine in the underworld obtained by killing gods.

Leaving aside the difference in strength, the latter is much more wretched than the former in terms of life-saving ability alone.

There should be nothing on this primitive planet that can threaten that guy, right?

"It doesn't feel like it's dead, it should be a seal... I'm so careless."

After shaking his head, the man withdrew his gaze, and looked at Tiamat, the Goddess of Creation in the distance who had gradually grown to a height of a thousand meters.

He stared at the icy pupils shining with pink fluorescent light, and the endless sea of ​​life below, which provided magical support and assistance for him to stand, and he couldn't help clicking his tongue.

"I've killed you three times. It's clear that this knife has cut off your immortal nature. Why can you still be resurrected?"

There was a hint of impatience in his voice.

Capturing Tiamat and recovering the power of creation is his task this time.

At first, I thought it was not too difficult. After all, with his strength, even among the hundreds of authority managers in the main god space, he was enough to rank No. 40, even if the two guys Aitel and Ninazu I can't beat him,

But now it seems that this seems to be a chore.

"I don't have the concept of death by birth. Unless all the humans on this planet are killed and you become the only living body in the current world, can you really kill them? Tsk, this is really troublesome."

The man silently lit himself a cigarette again.

He is not addicted to alcohol, but cigarettes are the only thing he can't quit, which fascinates him like D-products.

Obviously, ingredients such as addiction have no effect on his body at all.

"In the underworld without any life, it took too long to open a large-scale passageway enough for you to fall into, so I had to give up, so this can't be blamed on the stinky lizard that has been sealed by someone, but the bird responsible for clearing all human beings What are people doing now? Give me a good job, really, uncle, I don't like to let troublesome things drag on for too long. "

The man was talking lazily, and at the same time took a deep breath of the refreshing cigarette.

But at this time, a huge light cannon that condensed the magical power of the Age of Gods to the extreme suddenly shot out, directly occupying his entire field of vision, powerful enough to collapse mountains and seas.

But in the next moment.

However, the moment it touched the edge of a pitch-black long knife, it was cut into two aftermath waves and shot towards the end of the horizon behind, annihilating and destroying all the black mud monsters along the way.

"The thing given by the Lord God is quite powerful. Even in the Lord God's space, "Killing God Wu-09" is a rare product with a total number barely exceeding double digits. It's a pity that it's only a temporary loan, and I don't know how to use a knife."

The man shook the not-so-pretty knife with a regretful tone, and then casually pinched the cigarette end again.

"Tiamat, the goddess of creation in Mesopotamian mythology, although she is also a native, but as an existence that can create races, I can still pay you a little respect, so... Can you die quickly? Don't make the scene too ugly."

His tone was very flat, and he never exuded even the slightest divinity.

After all, he doesn't become a god by seizing power like Aether and Ninazu, he relies on...

It is just biotechnology to gradually lift the restrictions of the human body, and to become a god by virtue of genetic technology.

An artificial god in the true sense.

During the period of developing the power of genes alone, he has already awakened hundreds of extraordinary abilities on his own, and his survivability is so strong that he can even move freely on the surface of the sun.

"By the way, let me tell you my name, my name is Pan Zhen, and..."

Pan Zhen frowned slightly, looked at the pupils of the gods full of hostility and inexplicable anger, and couldn't help asking.

"Is it my illusion? You seem... to be gradually becoming rational?"

After all, from the very beginning of the battle between the two sides, he felt that this goddess, who was supposed to act only by instinct, seemed to be actively analyzing her own existence and ability composition.

This is not like something that an irrational creature would do.

And to this, the goddess of creation, Tiamat responded.

It just opened its mouth full of sharp teeth to the abnormal creature that doesn't belong to this planet, gathering terrifying magic power enough to destroy the mountain range for the first time.

Full of hatred, he let out an angry roar that shook the sky.

"Aaaaaaaa—————!"

Chapter 320: The Goddess of Creation

Goddess of Creation, Tiamat.

It was through the collapse of the foundation of human reason and the omnipotent power of the Holy Grail that He left the imaginary world of eternal sleep and returned to the real world on the side of the earth where the ecosystem has been determined.

In the distant past, He conceived many lives and was loved by all beings.

But the children took him for a platform and turned away from him.

He wants to love them all the time, and wants them to stay by his side forever. Could it be that His love...

Is it all wrong?

This question engraved in the depths of his soul, even if thousands of years have passed, even if rationality is long gone, only unconscious animal nature remains, and it has become an existence that is almost impossible to confirm personality.

He still remembers it deeply.

Obviously He only loves his children deeply, loves human beings, and regards giving birth, nurturing, and giving love as the meaning of his existence, but he was still denied and ruthlessly abandoned.

Hatred, hatred, sadness, and the joy of returning as the mother of all things, these emotions will make him the moment he wakes up from his deep sleep, directly becoming the most rejected catastrophe abandoned by mankind in human history.

Then, instinctively decided to launch an extermination war against the human beings who made the decision "you are useless", and acted under the extremely primitive system of "if you don't exterminate the existing human beings, you will be killed yourself".

Faith, civilization, ecology, life...everything, He wants to bring it back.

Because only in this way will he not be abandoned again, only by killing them can he restart creation, re-change the earth's ecosystem, re-give new children, and then——

She could be loved again.

The development of the timeline should have been like this...

But now, it's different!

Looking up at the interstellar battleship parked outside the upper atmosphere of the planet, the energy naval guns there were constantly flickering, and while cleaning up Rahmu on a large scale, it also illuminated the entire night sky.

Tiamat screamed angrily.

Like a mother whose door was broken into by robbers and her child's life was threatened.

The huge body made of black mud has gradually increased to more than a thousand meters, as if trying to make itself look as strong as possible, so as to deter the arrogance of outsiders.

The energy fluctuation level is comparable to that of a large-equivalent hydrogen bomb light cannon, which continuously penetrates the shield of the atmosphere, abruptly crosses a long distance of tens of thousands of kilometers, blows up one frigate after another, and blooms a grand explosion in the silent starry sky. fireworks. .

But it was still unable to destroy the mothership unit that seemed to be the largest in size, and could only cause violent ripples on the light energy barrier like a moat.

"Aaaaaaaa——!"

The voice of the Goddess of Creation became more and more angry, and the ultrasonic waves emitted even dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, and the Rahmu who were protecting her around her.

A [-]-meter-high wave of wonders rose from the sea of ​​black mud, enveloping a man who was being chased and hunted at high speed by eleven dark figures.

"Go away!"

Without any energy fluctuations, just randomly punching with terrifying brute force, the vacuum cannon formed by squeezing the air instantly scattered the unsightly "little waves".

But relying on this momentary pause, a pitch-black figure caught up directly, and stabbed fiercely at the back of the target with his forelegs, which were strong enough to penetrate a large barrier.

"Chong-"

The sound of metal collisions resounded in all directions, and brilliant and unusual sparks flew.

Pan Zhen, who once again had traces on the close-fitting dark matter armor, pierced the attacker's head with his right hand like a carbine, and cut his filthy body made of black mud with a single knife.

Extremely simple, crushing victory.

But because of the delay of another two seconds, the other monsters all chased after him, and surrounded him in all directions with their hands clasped.

"Damn, all of them have god-level power, so it's quite difficult."

Pan Zhen had a disgusted expression on his face.

He glanced at the monster that had just been dismembered by himself, but now it was restored to its original state like mud.

Not only relying on the ultra-high level of energy immunity of the stratum corneum on the body surface, most of his abilities can't play their due role, but also the characteristic of being invincible, so that he can't find any suitable ones for a while. coping methods.

Even using the god-killing weapon temporarily borrowed by the main god is useless.

Because these things are not life or living things at all, but exist like puppets.

Without a real self, the body is made of mud, the magic power is borrowed, and the soul and will do not exist. It can only be regarded as a "dead thing" that can move. How can it be killed?

But the point is that these unlucky things are really not weak, and now they keep pestering him like Xiaoqiang, making him unable to concentrate on dealing with the goddess of creation.

It's just disgusting.

"Are the new eleven monsters? They are all equivalent to the level of demon gods. If they go together, if it's the stinky lizard and the bird man, maybe it's really possible to be captured, but I... damn it! "

Pan Zhen sneered disdainfully, and when he was about to say something in a deep voice, his pupils constricted suddenly and he felt a strong threat approaching extremely fast from behind.

Flapping its bat-like wings, the eleven monsters dispersed on their own. At the same time, the man who turned around quickly was enveloped by a terrifying dark red beam, completely capturing the target.

It was a light cannon from Tiamat, powerful enough to easily penetrate the towering thousand-meter mountain peak.

But now it is blocked by a being who is only two meters tall.

It's like the waves of the sea hitting the rocks on the shore.

Ring-shaped energy ripples appeared, spread, and turned into the sharpest edge in the world, and at the same time cut through the thick clouds in the sky and the sea of ​​black mud below.

But the bearer was unscathed.

"Useless work, although the magic power you possess is indeed huge, but with your crude level of energy control, do you want to hurt me?"

As the light beam dissipated, Pan Zhen also put down his hands that were crossed in front of him, and sneered.

But the actual situation is not as easy as he said.

The hands behind him trembled slightly, and the black exterior of the dark matter armor gauntlet was slightly red.

Pan Zhen was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, even "Elemental Immunity" could not completely exempt the opponent's brutal attack with no skills at all.

You know, with his body made of god's genes, even hydrogen bombs can't hurt him, and he can even withstand the saturation bombing of the entire numbered star warship in a short time by himself.

But even so, the astonishment in his heart was only fleeting.

After all, even the foul ability like "Elemental Immunity" is just one of the hundreds of abilities he possesses.

"The lord god has really caused me trouble. Even if it is only the creation god in the mythology of Mesopotamia, it is still very difficult... Although it is very troublesome, but next, uncle I'm going to do my best."

Scratching the back of his head, ignoring the eleven demon gods who came to kill him at the same time, Pan Zhen took out a golden mysterious lighter and lit himself a special cigarette that can temporarily increase mental strength. He took a hard breath.

"Hiss—it's strong enough."

The rough face was full of not-so-obvious intoxication, and he slowly exhaled an ethereal smoke ring.

On the other hand, there were eleven demon gods who somehow deviated from the thrusting attack route and pierced through each other's bodies.

"Goddess of Creation, have you heard of... destiny?"

Pan Zhen, who had a cigarette in his mouth, asked with a chuckle.

And Tiamat, who had confirmed that the three big guys in outer space could not be destroyed for the time being, instinctively dealt with this dangerous alien existence first.

Invaders, aliens, and...powerful guys, these are the impressions Pan Zhen left on Him.

Maybe it's the influence of the planet on him, or his own thoughts. In short, the current Tiamat no longer regards destroying the old humans as the top priority in his heart. This extremely powerful man without the slightest divinity was driven out of the earth.

"Aaaaaaaa——!"

The sweet voice from the Goddess of Creation resounded through the sky.

A beam of destructive light from the mothership's main gun above was blocked by three magic barriers with a diameter of several kilometers that appeared along with the singing.

At the same time, the huge light cannon that could collapse mountains and burn seas stubbornly bombarded Pan Zhen again.

But on the surface of the tide of chaos, a strange fog rose all over the sky at unknown time, covering the vision, shielding the perception, and even stirring the thread of fate, so that the light cannon blasted into the fog was inexplicably scattered into tens of thousands of people. Several "tributaries" changed the original route, and none of them hit the target.

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