The system prompted this sentence, and then the sound went silent. Zhang Zicheng looked left and right but could not see any changes in the white blood cells.
"What mutation happened?" Zhang Zicheng asked.
The system replied: [Unknown mutation.]
But it’s okay.
Doesn't unknown mean not knowing? Zhang Zicheng once again gained a deep understanding of the system's pull.
But looking at Tilulu who turned into a human next to him, Zhang Zicheng touched his chin and said strangely: "Huh? She and those evil gods were devoured, why is she okay?"
Zhang Zicheng originally thought that the system was going to answer "I don't know" again, but the answer to this question was more obvious, and the system still knew: [This individual used an unknown method to obtain one trillionth of the host's comprehensive strength, and was judged by white blood cells as '
It is a non-invasive substance', so it is not digested and absorbed.]
Zhang Zicheng was stunned, recalling the hunter at the beginning, and then thinking of the few words Tilulu said before, and figured out the process in between.
"In other words, this evil god who was originally the moon has the ability to perform rituals, sacrifice to higher beings and gain the power of the opponent's bloodline."
"The hunter seems to be pursuing the power of the Moon God for some purpose. As a result, this Tiluru takes advantage of both sides. At first, his family members took over his body, and at the same time, he gained my power through this ability..." p>
"It's so dark..."
Zhang Zicheng became vigilant and warned himself that he must not underestimate the other party just because she is a low-dimensional being. He must not let down his guard just because she is beautiful now, and he must not feel that nothing is wrong just because she looks like she is surrendering wholeheartedly.
Worry.
After all, he is an evil god, and he will surely suffer losses if he is careless.
Not to mention anything else, she now has one billionth of her own power, and she would never dare to think about anything she dares to have in the future.
That's a low-dimensional god. Who knows how much of a base this kind of ability can leverage?
Just when Zhang Zicheng was on guard, Tilulu in the picture finally recovered from the huge loss of leaving the white blood cells. She quickly raised her hand, cut through the surrounding time and space, and took out a huge thing.
It is said to be a huge thing, but next to the white blood cells, the white blood cells still do not even have a pixel arc.
This object is round and dark. If the coastline could not be seen, Zhang Zicheng would not believe that this is actually the earth.
He was suddenly surprised: "You saved the earth? Well done!"
Tilulu was praised, and her originally depressed spirit was shaken. She raised her head high, a big smile appeared on her face, and she became radiant almost instantly.
This exhilarating characteristic that is praised also comes from the influence of "Sichen's blood" in her body. Therefore, Tilulu not only does not feel weird, but is extremely honored, and her inner joy becomes even stronger.
Just as she was about to open her mouth to praise Father God, she was interrupted by Zhang Zicheng: "Are all the people above still alive? How many survivors are left?"
Tilulu quickly sensed the population of the earth, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Father God. Due to the influence of arrogance imprisoned in the center of the earth, there have been hundreds of millions of victims during this period... But I can make it happen right away.
They are resurrected!"
Zhang Zicheng nodded and said: "Okay."
He doesn't think there's anything wrong with people being resurrected after death. Anyway, according to Simmons' statement before, this world has been reincarnated for who knows how many years, and I'm afraid there are almost no individuals who have not died.
But Zhang Zicheng still asked again: "Speaking of which, can you solve those individuals who have been affected by pollution and become inhumane?"
Because he stayed up late, he temporarily forgot that Tilulu had said before that those alienations belong to 'evolution' and are something she cannot change.
But at this time, Tilulu said nothing, nodded directly, patted her chest, and said: "Leave it to me, Father God!"
As she spoke, she turned to look at the earth, exhaled for a long time, and a mist like frost formed directly in front of her.
These silver mist are not directly exhaled from Tilulu's lungs, but are directly synthesized by extracting atoms from the surrounding space and time.
Because of this, the mist spread very quickly. Even if it expanded from the capacity of a mere human being to cover a planet, the color did not fade by half.
The next moment, even though even the stars no longer existed in the vast black field of the universe, Zhang Zicheng was still able to detect the visible recovery of mountains, rivers and plants on the surface through the pictures generated by the system. The blue and emerald green together presented colors full of life.
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To accomplish all this, Moon had to put in a lot of effort in the past, but for Tilulu now, it is truly a piece of cake.
Zhang Zicheng suddenly remembered something: "By the way, where were those mortals who were on your moon before?"
Tilulu was stunned for a moment, turned her head left and right, stretched out her hand and pulled it from the void and threw it towards the earth, just like an old man performing magic on the street: "Okay, they are going back."
But it’s okay, it looks like playing.
I have to say that Zhang Zicheng is very envious.
It would be great if I could have such ability in high dimensions.
Just when Zhang Zicheng wanted to systematically zoom in on the earth's scene to see how Tilulu was recovering, the system suddenly said: [Warning, unknown low-dimensional things are attacking you.]
To me?
To be honest, Zhang Zicheng was really startled at first, almost thinking that the evil gods swallowed by white blood cells were coming.
But he also saw the fragility of low dimensions for everyone to see. After thinking about it, he finally said: "Is it attacking my white blood cells? Play me the location of the attack."
The picture on the screen turned, and sure enough, it was a very abstract existence, which was pulling on the slightly curved translucent material, and its whole body opened its mouth wide to try to swallow it.
Zhang Zicheng couldn't tell whether this thing had no head or just a head.
Anyway, it looks like mountains of Michelin tires, densely packed with countless short limbs. In the middle is a huge gaping mouth, full of strange-shaped sharp teeth, using all the flesh of the body as biting muscles to bite into it.
The tough cell wall of white blood cells.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are densely packed small mouths next to the other person's mouth, and even the teeth in the big mouth. After zooming in, you can see that there are also chewing mouths, and even seven or eight mouths on one tooth will compete with each other for food. Such an abstract picture is really too impactful.
Zhang Zicheng began to struggle with whether to control white blood cells to attack the opponent...
But the only way white blood cells attack is to engulf. Zhang Zicheng really doesn't want white blood cells to eat this thing. It seems too unhygienic.
On the other side, Tilulu felt her father's gaze suddenly disappear, and Tilulu panicked.
Fortunately, for her at this time, she can track its past and future states through an electron. In other words, the situation of the entire universe is beyond the limit of the speed of light and is controlled by her in real time.
When Zhang Zicheng saw the glutton, Tilulu had already followed the father's presence-filled gaze and chased him over.
Not only that, she was dragging a huge ball behind her.
Running with the ball in the true sense...
As soon as she saw the glutton's behavior in the distance, Tilulu was furious. Her pink hair no longer flowed naturally to cover her body, but stood up like a Super Saiyan.
It looks... quite funny.
Just listen to Tilulu scolding: "Stupid and greedy glutton! You went to Andromeda to find food before, and you were lucky to escape with your life. Now you dare to turn around and disrespect the Father?! I will kill you!" As she spoke, she punched out of thin air.
The punch of her human body is as ridiculous and insignificant as the fist of an ant against the sun when faced with the giant gluttons that feed on the cosmic river system.
But for just a moment, without the need for light to transmit information and abilities, the glutton's body was directly penetrated by invisible force from the middle!
"Roar——!!!"
The glutton wailed, and the oil and meat on his body instantly exploded into countless eyeballs. He looked around for the attacker, but for a while he did not find such a tiny Tilulu.
After all, gluttons who only value the size of food have never looked at the microcosm.
And Tilulu did not hesitate and continued to attack across time and space.
The glutton wailed again, and countless short limbs rolled and crawled in pain on the white blood cells. The body dodged in all directions, and the wounds in the middle were filled with countless pieces of meat larger than the planet.
Bloody stars.
Just when Tilulu sneered and was about to deliver the final blow, her head suddenly became confused and her thoughts seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.
Not only Tilulu, but also the glutton who crawls in embarrassment.
The system suddenly warned: [Warning, the unknown low-dimensional environment is trying to affect you.]