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Chapter 29 waaaaaagh!

Eternal life is unproven.

Since the first life race multiplied in the universe, there have never been immortal creatures.

From the beginning of birth, life is destined to reach the end of death. Life span will come, no matter happiness, anger, sorrow or happiness. Heroes and mortals will all usher in their own end. The difference is only the length of this process.

Gene-edited warriors can live for hundreds of years, powerful ascendants can live for thousands of years, sages and prophets with god-like wisdom can live for thousands of years, and inherit the title of hero, flowing with the ancient glory.

If blood superhumans die naturally, their lifespans will be tens of thousands of years.

As for the [Children of Planets] who are the souls of celestial bodies, their lifespans can even be the same as those of celestial bodies. The lifespans of giant dragons, demigods, nature fairies, ancient elves, and hero kings are also measured in units of one hundred thousand years.

But there is no immortal thing in this world.

Even the galaxy cluster that includes hundreds of thousands of galaxies, or the black hole that swallows everything, actually has a lifespan.

Even the evil gods of the universe who come from Chaos and are the enemies of all civilized races also have their own deaths.

Even if they cannot be reduced or completely destroyed, when the evil gods of the universe suffer incurable injuries, new evil gods will also be born from their chaotic and decaying bodies over the past ten thousand or tens of thousands of years...

.

It is like a spore that develops directly into a new individual after being separated from the parent.

The evil gods of the universe will not be destroyed, but they will also die.

Death is the final destination of all life.

It is not difficult to have a youthful appearance, but eternal life is just a good wish in fantasy.

Generation after generation, in the vast history of the past, countless heroes, prophets, wise kings and wizards, even demigods or giant dragons who counted their life units in hundreds of thousands of years, could not escape the final fate called death.

And lifespans of one hundred thousand, one million, ten million or even longer are as short as a mayfly in the face of the eternal universe.

"2--199 was once a great hero, but he will grow old and die. Before the end of his life span, 2--199 held an unprecedented sacrifice ceremony, a living sacrifice..."

"Then the Foundation Lionheart of that time, the King of Kings, executed him himself, interrupted his sacrifice, forcibly removed his crown, stripped him of his robes, and threw him from the highest mountain in the world.

Space, back and forth seven times, completely destroyed the body of 2-199."

"But he is still alive." Bai Zhu said.

"Listen to me, although the mage is also an ascendant, the soul is the most basic cornerstone." Quintus said: "The soul of 2--199 is still alive. At the last moment, he asked the evil god of the universe living in chaos for help.

, the evil gods responded to him and helped him defeat the Lionheart King."

"So the hero named Usoso died, and the warlock 2--199 became a descendant of Chaos, a new cosmic natural disaster...until another Lion-Hearted King Gaius captured him, took 2--199 into his care, and permanently extracted him.

Without half of his power, the story of Warlock 2--199 finally comes to an end."

"But now, 2--199 has appeared again, indicating that the Foundation's containment has failed."

Quintus stood up and fixed his eyes on Bai Zhu: "I have finished telling the story you want to hear. I have satisfied your untimely curiosity about the powerful wild species. Now you should consider how to survive."

rumble--

His voice was muffled by the strong wind.

The heavy wind pressure shot out from the fist in all directions, leaving blood everywhere in its path.

Under this extremely fast bombardment and violent fists that hit the ground like a meteor shower, no monster could block even one round of the attack.

The weak flesh and blood body contains the power of a young dragon.

Quintus carefully threw a detection spell, but only got a bunch of vague data.

"Chaos and the evil god of the universe? I'm starting to become interested in this part."

At this moment, Bai Zhu's voice sounded in Quintus's ears: "These things are things I have never heard from Rayleigh."

This made him feel vaguely close.

For example.

The truth of this world...

"Chaos is the enemy of all life. If you can survive this time, you will know it sooner or later." Quintus glanced at him: "Your body has amazing potential. In the Confederacy, whether it is the Carnivorous Court or the

Even the higher Knights of Braganza will not refuse your joining."

"Are the Separatists on the side of Chaos?"

"At least in the face of chaos, our position is consistent with that of the Foundation."

"That's it." Bai Shu nodded casually, punched every step, and in the blink of an eye, the monster that rushed within ten meters of him either had its head cut open, or half of its body was blown apart: "Then what is the reason for the split of the foundation? You guys

What do these separatists want to do?"

"...Enough! Do you think it's tea party time now?!!!"

Quintus' veins popped out, and he finally couldn't help roaring:

"No time! The crack in the sky is still open! Type Nine, do you know what the spell of Type Nine is?! Damn it, sooner or later a level nine alien creature will be summoned. Do you think you can be stronger than Type Nine?

A level 1 Ascendant?! What a joke! You will just be like a bedbug, being trampled to death by one of their kicks!!! 2--199 containment failure, the city's funds may have been completely destroyed!

It’s hopeless! If you don’t understand, it’s already fucking hopeless!!!”

Baizhu didn't take it seriously.

In fact, through the Fermor giant's senses, he had vaguely heard the violent thunderous gunshots in another urban area and the sound of gear bites caused by the distant rotation of countless large machines.

"Is that the Foundation?"

The river flows out and an eye appears.

In the dark sky, a battleship hundreds of meters long and as huge as Leviathan slowly rolled over the clouds. On the top of the battleship, the unruly lion shield swallowed flames like a dragon, and the beast's pupils were like molten iron, scalding hot.

Oozing gold.

"Sir, please be sensible. I will memorize the time today too."

This moment.

Bai Zhu was suddenly in a good mood.

He smiled and waved in front of him, and the monsters screamed and jumped away, pushing and shoving, and a few thin monsters fell to the ground and were almost trampled to death.

"Look, I was happily eating hot pot and singing a song, and suddenly I was transported to a construction base by gangsters... no, I was transported to a construction base by you. When I opened my eyes, before I could react, a group of birdmen wanted to fuck me?

Me? Good guy! Think about it for yourself, do you think this is reasonable?"

"There is no other way. I can only resist at this time. I am disabled and can't move my legs. I was afraid and used a little more force. I accidentally beat them all to death. I didn't know until I beat them to death.

These birdmen turned out to be domesticated, you see..."

Bai Shu spread his hands: "Then I came to you again, thinking about apologizing and forgetting it. But as a result, you hit me and killed me when you disagreed with me, and then you couldn't beat me. This made both of you very sad."

It’s embarrassing.”

"When I was about to beat you to death, the one named 2-199 suddenly joined the battlefield again. I thought it was your target at first, but when I looked at it again, my dear, it hit you harder than me...

"

"This series of things happened to me, everyone has to ask, right? Aren't you curious?"

Bai Shu said: "Isn't this unreasonable?"

"In the beginning, I didn't teleport you. You were a containment item in the hands of those apostates."

"Containment object?"

"That's enough! Do you still want to escape?" Quintus' eyes were ferocious and desperate: "...Now, listen to me!"

"Oh." Bai Zhu nodded.

Quintus was not able to finish what he said next. A rumbling sound came from not far away. Countless stones and soil were flying everywhere, and it seemed that the whole earth was shaking.

"waaaaaagh!"

A green orc tens of meters tall fell from the crack. He was wearing extremely weird leather armor and was holding a curled machete. His body exuded an indescribable stench.

The green orc rolled in the deep pit where he fell, and then stood up intact. He stared at Bai Zhu and Quintus, and strode forward. The monsters that had no time to dodge were violently trampled to death by him, turning into a blur.

Various colored fleshy pastes on the soles of the feet.

"Green skin?" Bai Zhu said.

"Ugo Orc!" Quintus' face darkened.

"Waaaaaagh!" the greenskin yelled.

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"What a coincidence!"

In the lounge of a battleship as huge as Leviathan, three people gathered around a large round table to eat fried chicken and French fries.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a beard wearing a red and white shirt and sunglasses, held up fried chicken wings, drooled and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"There is a conspiracy! There is definitely a conspiracy in this!!!"


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