On a remote planet in Andromeda.

The man in a robe walked on the empty street. The light bulbs on the street flashed and seemed to break down at any time. In the rolling darkness around him, strange noises and screams were heard from time to time, giving people an extremely cunning feeling.

The man held a small palm-sized screen in his hand, and occasionally drew and drew, looking at various popular news in the universe.

"The Netherworld Empire has entered a state of first-level martial law, and the resistance organization has captured twelve important planets. The Supreme Council has sent support troops to intervene. At present, ordinary tourists are not recommended to visit the Netherworld Empire."

"On the white earth, there have been new progress in the continuous deaths of evil gods.

The warrior from the Caparo Galaxy, the genius among geniuses, the brave among braves, and the strongest and most talented dazzling new star in the universe. Lord Jafiparo has admitted that the evil god who died continuously on the white earth was killed by him on the journey of cultivation.

However, he was not willing to gain fame and fortune with this, nor was he willing to accept interviews from any media. He said that he would continue to practice on the white land, continue to kill evil gods, and protect the safety of the entire universe.

According to our latest statistics, there are more than 150 evil gods who have died in the hands of Lord Jaffe. Let us cheer for Lord Jaffe who has such sentiment and strength."

When the man saw this news, he smashed his mouth: "Are there more than 150 evil gods? But the following words are a bit fake."

"What's the point of true or false? When the right to speak is in the hands of an organization, when everyone's throats are tightly held by the same palm, whether it is true or false is just a word from them.

Is it? Mr. Desperate.”

As the sound appeared, an orangutan-like creature in the battle suit, half of his face covered with metal filling appeared in front of the man.

"Haha." Mirage Sect laughed, lifted the hood on his head, revealing a silver mask: "This kind of monopoly organization is only an obstacle to the progress of history. If even this is fake, it can only mean that the upper class of the Supreme Parliament is corrupt more severely than I imagined.

But what I am more interested in now is how did you find me?"

"It's not us looking for you, it's you looking for us." The gorilla said coldly: "Everything you did in the Nether Empire is equivalent to shouting to the entire universe. Come and find you and make a big news with you."

...

On the white earth, Zuo Qingcang, who transformed into 70,000 kilometers and released infinite gravity, kept jumping in entangled mimetics, and rushed around the white earth at near-light speed.

Gravitational waves continue to spread at the speed of light, constantly grabbing all matter.

But after this situation lasted for a year, a battlefield spanning tens of thousands of light years and filled with countless soldiers, chariots, spacecrafts, and strong men appeared in front of Zuo Qingcang.

You should know that with Zuo Qingcang's current mass of the sun, his true energy fluctuation only covers a distance of 10 million kilometers.

So the distance between tens of thousands of light years is Zuo Qingcang who can only detect this through the light from afar, and what he sees is just a scene from the past, because even if the light wants to break through the distance between tens of thousands of light years, it will take tens of thousands of years.

‘Is there such a huge battlefield?’

Zuo Qingcang looked at it in a concentrated manner and could find that although the fighting troops had been rolled together, because of the vast battlefield, you had me and I, I had you, it was still obvious that there were two people fighting in total.

Because one of them was obviously the existence of a demon, countless strange-shaped, irrational but bloodthirsty, warlike demons, under the command of many demon nobles, attacked the other side.

The members of the other side were quite mixed. There were robots, giants, warships, chariots, and aircraft. Zuo Qingcang recognized them. These should be the people belonging to the Supreme Council in the material world.

When did the Supreme Council and the demons of the White Land open up such a large battlefield?

Zuo Qingcang looked at this scene in surprise, a battlefield of tens of thousands of light years. Almost every minute and every second, the dead soldiers were astronomical, but more robot soldiers, cloned soldiers, artificial biochemical weapons, etc., emerged from various machines and factories made by the Supreme Council one after another.

Zuo Qingcang could see clearly that the Supreme Council had built several tens of thousands of light-year battlefields.

Relying on the surplus resources of the White Earth, they have been continuously extracting the rich substances under their feet for energy extraction, element synthesis, and manufacturing various weapons.

They were like a meat grinder, constantly strangling the demons who were charging forward.

But even if the army of the Supreme Council is so powerful, it is like a legendary god that constantly transforms into overwhelming troops, but their opponents are even more terrifying.

It was a demon that kept jumping out of the blood pool. If the weapons of the Supreme Council were still made, the monsters of the demon army would have been transformed directly.

They have no castles, no bases, and no factories, spaceships, warships and other things.

There were only blood pools that were dotted on the white earth, spreading wildly like viruses. These blood pools were like connecting another world, and there were continuous demons crawling out in blood.

If it were a year ago, Zuo Qingcang might have hesitated to see such a huge formation, but now he does not care about this.

Because in his eyes, these can only be high-quality food.

However, he did not intend to rush over so directly, because the scope of the battlefield was too large. If he rushed over directly, he would start to swallow his mouth in big mouths. When both sides found that they could not fight against each other, if he chose to retreat directly, he would not be able to stop such a huge army.

"In this case, the current posture is not very suitable."

While speaking, Zuo Qingcang's body, which was 70,000 kilometers long, suddenly stopped jumping at the near-light speed. At the same time, it had compressed little by little in a crazy tremor. The compression speed was getting faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, Zuo Qingcang had turned from a super giant to the size of a star, then the size of the earth, the size of the continent, the size of the city, and the size of the street, and finally the size of an ordinary person.

Then the gravity elimination bracelet appeared on his wrist again and flashed gently. The gravitational wave released frantically suddenly disappeared, and Zuo Qingcang continued to sprint towards the battlefield. Layers of space were torn apart, and he flew towards the battlefield at the super-light speed of sub-space flight.

On the other side, the third battlefield of the White Earth is located on a planet in the Submen Galaxy.

The entire planet is made of metal pieces, it should be said that this planet was originally made of man-made. Because the natural planet originally located in this orbit has long been broken and completely collapsed and disappeared in repeated wars.

Countless years ago, when the portal of the White Earth first appeared here, the entire planet encountered unprecedented horror.

The city was destroyed, the continent was torn apart, and countless people's intelligent lives were swallowed by the demons. They were like swarms of locusts, looting one city after another, one country after another.

Just when the entire planet sinks into hell, intelligent life crying all day and night, civilization disappears, and everything is broken.

The army of the Supreme Parliament has arrived.

...

In the library of the artificial planet, an alien with a face similar to a human woman is flipping through electronic information. Many secret and interesting information cannot be seen in the mysterious network.

The aliens have beautiful faces, slender limbs, and their knees and ankles are all anti-joints that are different from humans.

When she read the last history of the planet, a deep sadness flashed in her eyes.

A boy asked, "What later? Did the army sent by the Supreme Council save our mother star?"

"Save?" A hint of irony flashed across the woman's face, turning off the virtual image floating in front of her.

There is no need to watch the second half of the information, not only because it is false, but also because she knows better than anyone else what happened that day.

Facing the entire crust and surface, the atmosphere is filled with planets with demons. Facing the broken planet that has been occupied by the demons and built into a nest and a fortress, the Supreme Council chose the most cruel approach.

Without considering the possible remnants of indigenous forces on the planet, nor the inevitable opposition of other indigenous peoples living in aliens, the Supreme Council's expeditionary force chose the most intense means.

That day, plasma flames of more than 300,000 degrees filled every corner of the planet, and the dazzling light spread across the entire planetary system in the next ten years.

The broken planet turned into countless meteors, like elastic beads, crazily ejecting the entire galaxy, forming a meteor storm that lasted for millions of years.

The civilization history of more than 10,000 years ends on this day, ending in the thought of a strong man.

Thinking of the man's back again and the name of the man who burned the entire mother star, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" After seeing this, the young man leaned forward with concern.

The woman gently stepped back: "It's nothing, let's stop here today."

Leaving the library, there was no choice between short-distance space teleportation or smart speeds everywhere, and the woman chose to walk slowly on the street in front of her.

After burning down the entire planet and clearing the remaining demons, face the portal quietly floating on the orbit in the void, and face the road to the White Land.

The Supreme Council's choice is to build a super fortress centered on the orbit of the original new ball, a huge battle star.

That is, the behemoth that is fully metalized under women's feet. Of course, many parts of the surface also include woods, snow mountains, and artificial seas, but that are just some small decorations.

With the entire War Star Fortress as a bridgehead, the army of the Supreme Council was constantly sent to the other end of the portal, the veritable hell and the white earth.

Over the years, with increasing military power and resources invested in this secret operation, the Supreme Parliament finally occupied a huge territory spanning tens of thousands of light years on the White Land.

But this is almost the limit. High-dimensional warships cannot be used in the white land, which makes the Supreme Council only use some short-range space-time transmission devices and sub-space spacecraft. Faced with the endless army of demons, these are all from the limit.

The woman walked on the street and looked at the sparse pedestrians on the road. Everyone's eyes contained a trace of bone-broken indifference.

"Miss, have you attended the Hope Church?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested." The woman shook her head and left over the other person's body. For some reason. She felt that after she rejected the other person, countless pairs of resentful eyes seemed to look at her back.

"What a bad place." Kunita shook her head and walked towards the smart speedway.

After returning home, she began to record what she saw and heard and information here.

"Secret association. Hope Church's power has covered the entire War Star Fortress."

"Almost all the soldiers, logistics and even the families have believed in the God of Hope."

"I don't know the situation on the White Earth at this moment, but it seems that at least the entire War Star is in danger of losing control."

Just as Kunita recorded the information she received. Then when it was fired through the mysterious network, a ray of light suddenly flashed across her head, and the door of the high-dimensional warship that suddenly appeared directly stroked her head, and she was already in it without any resistance.

...

"An unknown strong gravitational zone suddenly appeared on the southwest border."

"A very high gravitational value, is it an evil god with black hole capabilities?"

"Send the Death Bee Squad to investigate."

"Report, that thing disappeared."

"Then find him."

There were fragmented reports and commands in my ears. Kunita's eyes slowly opened, and her whole body jumped up when she shook.

"Don't worry, I haven't used any means of confinement on you."

A voice floated into Kunita's ears from the front. He said quietly: "I just want to talk to you and you."

Feeling that his body was not the same, Kunita felt sure, and found himself lying on a chair surrounded by thousands of operating tables, various middle-level leaders, commanders, and huge electronic maps. This is the Battle Star’s combat command room.

"you!"

Standing in front of Kunita, facing Kunita with his back. It was the man who kept appearing in his nightmare, the master of the entire war star, and the supreme commander of the Third Military Region of Baizhidi.

The 72nd place in the Gods and Demons List, I hope the Lord God
To be continued...