Chapter 870 On top of the world, disaster is inevitable!
"That's it."
"it's over?"
Looking down at thousands of stars falling, hundreds of thousands of divine powers moisten the land.
Although he knew that this was Curse Tiger and Yuan Zhu's last resort to express their goodwill, Somo was still a little confused.
Once upon a time, when facing these gods, he still needed to strengthen his confidence and find ways to defeat the opponent's clone.
But now, how long has passed.
He can overwhelm these seemingly invincible gods in a head-on confrontation, and even complete a crushing beheading.
This method was so frightening that the two gods who were lucky enough to survive had long been scared out of their wits and would not hesitate to seek compensation for peace.
"Ouch. Ouch!"
Oreo underneath him suddenly let out a high-pitched whistle.
Seeing Moore shrinking and running towards him, Sumo smiled dumbly and held him in his arms affectionately.
"Master, where have you been all these years? Moore can't find you no matter how hard he looks for you."
"If the connection between us hadn't been broken, I would have thought you were dead!"
"Hey, didn't Oreo tell you what happened?"
Sumo was stunned for a moment, but the words of explanation turned into meaningless noise as soon as he left his mouth.
Obviously, even with the overwhelming divine power in his body, he has no way to resist in the face of the game's shield.
"Forget it, it seems that now is far from the time for a showdown."
Shaking his head gently, Sumo did not hesitate any longer.
Oreo, on the other hand, roared twice more, looking a little unusually excited.
"You mean we can finally live a stable life now?"
"Ouch. Ouch."
With great power, Oreo is full of confidence.
But when he thought of the secret information revealed by the two gods before leaving, Sumo couldn't help but feel a slight headache.
For the humans living on this land, the predicted time will not come for at least 125 years.
During such a long period of time, no one knows what accidents and changes will happen.
Therefore, it is not practical to think about how to deal with it in the future now.
But the crisis on the other side, at least for now, has not been completely eliminated.
Yu Tie and Herbert, two idiots, fled to the outside world, exposing the coordinates of the wasteland to a certain extent.
If the traces they left behind are not dealt with properly, it is very likely that new gods will be attracted to follow them and become the "Five Ancestral Gods" again.
As the predicted time continues to approach, more and more gods will definitely participate in this game.
It would be fine if they followed the rules of the game and only sent clan members to participate.
If they still follow the same example as this time and invade by force to break the rules of the game, then humans must establish certain counterattack methods in order to protect their hard-won homeland.
"The road is long and long. At least now, it is not the time for us to stop."
Pay attention to the dozen or so trembling little world gods below.
A satisfied smile appeared on Somo's lips again.
Being able to obtain information and treasures from Curse Tiger and Yuan Zhu is already the maximum limit that the game can endure.
As for these little gods, even if you extort anything from them, the degree of disaster will greatly change.
This situation was something he didn't want to see.
so.
"Just use your bodies and divine power to nourish this world!"
Gently pinch the front.
On the wasteland, the sixteen small world gods who were already in extreme fear began to gradually float up from the ground.
While flying, they tried to transform into their original forms and try to break through the light shield that enveloped them.
But unfortunately, the strength gap between the two sides was too great, and even Bach, the strongest tauren among them, had no power to resist.
"God of mankind, no, let me go, please spare my life. I promise not to tell the secrets of this world. We can make a slavery agreement!"
"Let you go? Then who will pay for these sacrificed humans?"
"They, they are just ordinary creatures, you."
Amid the screams, the light shield began to shrink instantly, and immediately the bodies of half of the gods that were pressed were completely shattered, turning into a bloody mist that shrouded the world.
"Our ancestor of the Bull Demon Clan is also a super world god. He will never let you go!"
Before dying, Bach shouted loudly.
But the golden figure in front remained unmoved and kept clenching his fists to input divine power.
"Don't worry, as long as he dares to come, I will let him experience the feeling you have now."
boom!
As Soma clenched his right fist completely, all the light masks were closed.
In the dark night sky, the remaining eight divine bodies and nearly one million divine powers were compressed to the extreme in an instant, and the resulting gathering point also reached its peak simultaneously.
And when his right fist was released, the light spots exploded suddenly, covering the entire night sky like dandelions blown by the breeze.
"So beautiful."
Thousands of light spots fell gently like raindrops, dotting the wasteland.
Countless survivors who had survived the disaster raised their heads and touched the light spots blankly, feeling extremely calm.
This disaster caused by gods, this abandonment and stay that breaks out within human beings.
Their moods have been ups and downs countless times these days, and they have long exhausted what little energy they have left.
Especially the few twists and turns just now made everyone feel like a roller coaster, almost fainting.
And now, mankind has finally ushered in the final victory, ushering in a completely impossible victory.
At this moment, the people who survived sat helplessly on the ground, looking foolishly at their relatives and friends around them.
Laughing? It’s hard to show any expression on the frozen face.
Crying? Where can the dried tear glands squeeze out another drop of tears? They have already stopped working in advance when the five ancestor gods come.
Shouting, celebrating, cheering?
My mind suddenly recalled everything I had experienced in the wasteland during the past nine years.
They raised their heads suddenly and looked again at where the golden figure stood in the sky.
But it's a pity.
When everyone was stunned, the golden figure had already disappeared without a trace, and even the two companions left behind by Su Shen also disappeared between heaven and earth.
No one knows where they went, and all that remains in the hearts of the survivors is a sense of confusion.
Just as abrupt as he appeared when he appeared, he was so light and airy when he left without causing any ripples.
One day later.
Tianyuan Territory, Baoyu County.
After experiencing the war between the gods, the dim wasteland still maintained a lifeless appearance, and no one could see any signs of dawn.
However, the cold current that enveloped the entire world has finally diminished a lot, and even the temperature has risen to about minus five degrees.
It still freezes hands and is still not suitable for humans to survive outdoors for a long time.
But compared to the low temperature that had dropped to minus 50 degrees a few days ago, this temperature is simply a gift from nature, and it is finally no longer as desperate as an extremely cold hell.
City of Hope, this is the first nickname Baoyu County received after the war, symbolizing the core concept of development here.
But secretly, more and more people are falling in love with another new nickname of Baoyu County.
The royal city of mankind.
It’s not because the economy here is developed and it has both land and water, nor is it because the military here is the strongest among mankind.
Rather
"Is that where King Su lives?"
Walking on the streets of Baoyu County, my eyes glanced at the busy citizens who had resumed work one after another.
Long Anguo's eyes finally landed on an inconspicuous three-story building inside the Zizai Group's premises.
No matter how you look at it, the one who is known as the King of the New World should not live in such a simple place.
But that is the fact, as Chen Shen beside him smiled and nodded.
Yu Tie, who was walking beside him, also rubbed his hands nervously, acting like a student about to face a strict teacher.
"Well. Do we really not need to bring some gifts to go in?"
Seeing the small stalls set up on the roadside, he smiled awkwardly, but there was no trace of a god.
"No need. His current situation is different from what you think. He probably won't need these things."
Chen Shen shook his head and led a group of people into the camp.
The security guard of Zizai Group saw this group of people coming from a distance and opened the door to give up his position.
Nonsense, how dare he stop these people in front of him.
Not to mention Mayor Chen and Commander Feng of the territory, standing next to them were Long Anguo, the lord of the Dragon Banner territory, Yu Tie, the god who announced the evacuation plan, and a senior executive of the Human Alliance who could name them with just one breath.
.
These people are almost at the top of the world and can determine the future development direction of mankind with just one sentence.
It was the king at the top of the mountain who was qualified to allow them to come so respectfully.
Boom, boom, boom!
Chen Shen knocked on the door of Su Mansion's small courtyard.
"Come in." A deep voice came from inside, and the door of the small courtyard opened automatically.
Seeing the golden figures floating around in the kitchen from a distance, everyone looked calm and quickly lowered their heads and followed Chen Shen inside.
Entering the door, there is a slightly simple living room.
Inside were three fabric sofas sourced from who knows where, and a coffee table made of common wild wood in the New World.
Sitting awkwardly along the sofa, everyone looked at me and me, but no one dared to say anything.
In the end, Long Anguo couldn't help but whispered:
"Mayor Chen, this is King Su."
"Oh, You Zong is preparing dinner. Let's have a light meal together at home later, don't you mind."
Chen Shen looked inside and chuckled.
"I don't mind, I don't mind."
"How embarrassing is this? We didn't bring anything and we came here to eat."
"The food cooked by King Su is the only one in the New World. I didn't expect that we would be so lucky."
"Shall I help you pick vegetables?"
"Looking at what you said, even if you are idle, you are idle. I will also go and help?"
Subconsciously, seven or eight senior leaders of the alliance stood up and kept saying:
Although they are in their fifties or sixties, they behave like young men just starting out.
Even Yu Tie stood up in a panic and wanted to follow these people to help.
"Hey, you guys."
"Let them go. I just want to clean up the backyard and make a vegetable patch." Sumo floated out of the kitchen and smiled kindly.
On the spot, the few people who stood up seemed to have received an amnesty, and rushed out of the door in a panic and walked to the backyard.
Only Long Anguo was left, and Yu Tie sat on the sofa at a loss, smiling awkwardly.
"King Su."
"Lord Dragon, you don't have to be so angry, just call me by my name." The familiar face has aged too much in nine years.
But at the moment of meeting, Sumo still felt a little emotional.
What kind of method did this cosmic core from outside the universe use to be able to replicate exactly the same human being in such a realistic way?
Even if he stood in front of him and mobilized his divine power to scan, Sumo could not detect any difference between the current Long An Kingdom and the Long An Kingdom outside.
He seemed to be a real person, including the communicator currently straddling his waist, which gave people an unrealistic feeling.
"The crisis of the five great ancestor gods has been resolved. They should not come again in the future."
"There is only one last week left for me to stay in this world." Looking at Yu Tie, Su Mo shook his head gently: "Tomorrow, I have to go with you tomorrow to deal with the mess you left behind."
"Only one week?" Yu Tie was almost frightened, but after reacting, he immediately said in shock: "Did you get the order from the core of the world?"
His understanding of high-level gods was still what he learned about when he went to the outside world a few days ago.
The core of the world, to a god, is like food, clothing, and parents.
Once an order is issued, no matter how reluctant it is, you must try your best to complete it.
"That's right, you can understand it this way." Sumo said calmly: "Everyone envies the power of gods, but this power is actually a double-edged sword. When we gain something, we must lose something else.
thing."
"At the same time, the enemies we need to face are not as simple as before, and there will be a lot more big troubles than before."
As early as yesterday when he killed all the foreign gods, the game had already reminded him that he had completed the task and could return at any time.
But until these troubles were dealt with, he still chose to stay temporarily.
After all, if you go out to the outside world and want to have such terrifying divine power, you don't know how much the price you have to pay.
"Then can you come back again?" Long Anguo asked quietly.
"I can't guarantee you, but there is always a chance of coming back. I just don't know when." Sumo shook his head again.
Bang!
The door outside opened and Sun Quan and Huang Xiaojuan walked in.
Before he saw Long Anguo and Yu Tie who were cramped in the living room, he was still holding two bags of meat and laughing happily.
But after being poked twice by Huang Xiaojuan, he suddenly turned his head and his smile suddenly became panicked.
"Lord Dragon, Yu Shen, why are you here?"
"Quick, sit down, it's freezing outside, I'm going to tell them to turn up the boiler."
After saying a few words, Sun Quan and Huang Xiaojuan put down their things and ran away, obviously not wanting to face such a scene.
However, his joke relieved the tense atmosphere of the scene.
"In fact, it's not a big deal to call you here today, but I'm about to leave, so it won't be a big deal to contact me remotely."
Sitting on the sofa, Sumo tapped the air.
A light curtain popped up, with tadpole characters converging on it, gradually evolving into several lines of fonts.
"For killing these gods, you should also know the rewards in the game."
"You mean the disaster is permanent?" Long Anguo's godless eyes suddenly focused, revealing a glimmer of light.
Before the rewards were just announced, this grand prize indeed aroused the covetousness of many people.
After all, as long as one enemy god can be killed, the development situation of mankind in the wasteland will immediately turn around and enter the fast lane.
Even if we have to face one continuous disaster, it is still much better than being bombarded by special disasters one after another.
"Yes, this is the biggest reward among them, but the content of the reward is not as optimistic as imagined."
"It's not that after the disaster is over, we can develop without worries. On the contrary."
"Forget it, you can see for yourself, we need to pick one of these three disasters to fix it in the wasteland."
Wow!
The text on the light curtain is combined, finally forming several short text descriptions.
Long Anguo calmed down and quickly cast his gaze upward.
[Disaster permanent option]
[Description]: Choose a disaster to be completely fixed in the wasteland, replacing the previous rotating disaster.
[Disaster Requirements]: All players will continue to participate in disasters and complete regularly released challenge tasks to gain disaster points and strive for survival seats.
[Disaster Option 1]: Extremely Hot Hell
[Disaster Option 2]: Severe cold and desperate situation
[Disaster Option 3]: Place of Exile
"After the disaster is over, will we be eliminated if we don't complete the challenge?"
Before he could check the specific information of the three disasters in detail, Long Anguo was immediately startled and quickly looked to the side.
But he couldn't see the surprise on the faces of Chen Shen, Feng Tianmin and Su Deben. It was obvious that the three of them had known about this situation for a long time.
"The game won't let us rest just by killing one god."
"This reward sounds tempting, but at best it can only be said to be a different way of accepting the challenge." Su Deben pointed out the disadvantages of permanent disaster.
The persistent disasters are fixed, but the challenge missions are not.
If a perverted mission is issued, it goes without saying that most human beings will not be able to survive as before.
"Then, the specific information about these three disasters is..." Long Anguo frowned slightly and fell into a tangle.
He looked at the light curtain, and sure enough, the words on it had changed again.
【Extremely hot hell】
[Description]: Three suns rise across the sky, the sun and the moon last forever, the bitter heat is extreme, and the earth is like a hell.
[Disaster details]: The daytime duration in the wasteland will be delayed to 20 hours. At that time, three suns will appear in the three directions of southeast, west and north at the same time.
[Description]: The sun and the moon are gone, the cold winter is coming forever, as cold as ice, and you are desperate to survive.
[Disaster Details]: The night length in the wasteland will be delayed to 20 hours, and the sun will only run for four hours to provide the necessary heat.
Temperature: minus 50 degrees Celsius to minus 100 degrees Celsius (fluctuates with time).
Humidity: 65%~100% (fluctuates with the seasons)
[Place of Exile]
[Description]: Life is at the mercy of death, survival and death are continuous, the abyss of uncertainty, the desperate place of God.
[Disaster details]: The wasteland will automatically attract foreign gods to enter in a cycle of ninety days.
Initial strength of foreign gods: pseudo-god level (dead world god)
Strength improvement range: first level (one-year cycle)