Chapter 387 The ultimate talent, offline box opening
"This time it has doubled one hundred and fifty times, not bad."
Mu Cang, who stood tall and majestic in the vast expanse of space, opened his hand as big as the ancient world and clenched it into a fist.
Buzz——
With him as the center, hundreds of thousands of majestic waves of super-space-time energy that were wide enough to be comparable to the diameter of a super-cluster of galaxies suddenly exploded, surging, surging, roaring, and majestic at billions of times the speed of light.
Sweeping into the cosmic starry sky in all directions.
Boom boom boom boom——
For a time, the world was turned upside down, the sea of stars boiled; the universe collapsed, and the world was shaken.
The layer upon layer of monstrous frenzy that can tear all macroscopic and microscopic things into pieces and evaporate them into infinite elementary particles and endless light and heat. After being born from Mu Cang's palm, it quickly covered and wreaked havoc on the surrounding area for nearly two billion light years.
It took half a minute for the vast void to slowly dissipate.
As for the countless galaxies that were originally floating in this huge starry sky, they tragically disappeared in the great destruction of all things that lasted for half a minute and ceased to exist.
Therefore, just because of Mu Cang's entertaining fist-clenching action, there was another super large hole in the vast universe that was comparable in diameter to the KBC hole.
Yes, this is not a specific move.
It is just a small release of his terrifying power.
It is just a small attempt by Mu Cang based on the comprehensive application of the attribute power of 30 billion galaxies, the control of the Grand Unified Force Field, the deep interference of the Dirac Sea and the Endless Scale Network.
At the same time, the pleasure brought by this explosive increase in attributes also allowed him to withdraw some of his mind from the huge doubts caused by the unknown whole picture of the universe.
"Since the doubts cannot be resolved, let's put them aside for now."
Mu Cang shifted his thoughts and continued to look at the memory of the Hungry God clan.
To be precise, it is 'looking' at the Westram Federation, or the history of the rise of ancient earth civilization.
In that historical scene from eons ago, the Starry Sky Crusade launched by the Holy Emperor only took 10,000 years to penetrate the entire galaxy.
Killing from south to north and from east to west, countless civilizations were exterminated.
All the alien races that stood in the way of the conquest of ancient earthlings were not given any chance to negotiate and were ruthlessly exterminated.
During this period, various science and technologies of ancient earth civilization have been developing at an extremely exaggerated speed.
In just ten thousand years, the overall technological level of the entire civilization has soared from being far inferior to the Mercury clan civilization to a level that is close to being comparable to Didero Gutin.
The Holy Emperor himself also broke through from an intermediate and high-level galactic overlord of about seventh level to the upper level of the sage realm in just ten thousand years.
This kind of evolutionary speed... what is the concept?
It can be understood this way. If we put aside the performance in actual combat and the huge gaps between levels at all levels, we use the most rigid scale of destruction in the external world to calculate:
A standard upper-level sage is a million times more powerful than a standard lower-level sage, a standard lower-level sage is a thousand times more powerful than a standard tenth-level galactic overlord, and a tenth-level overlord is about a hundred times more powerful than a seventh-level overlord. (The combat power level system is consistent with
See Chapter 175 for details on settings, and Chapter 223 for details on the differences in combat power levels at each level)
One million x one thousand x one hundred, that is one hundred billion.
In other words, the Holy Emperor increased his combat power by a hundred billion times in just ten thousand years.
Compared to the fact that it took Kaidron 30,000 years to increase his combat power from a regular tenth-level overlord (single-star destruction level) to a top-level tenth-level overlord (more than nine hundred star destruction levels), the Holy Emperor's evolutionary talent is completely over the top.
Kaidelon is hundreds of millions times stronger, which is simply frightening.
Compared with them, the six races of the Galaxy are as inferior in terms of evolutionary talent as pigs, dogs and flies.
Even Mu Cang, who had ‘watched’ this history, couldn’t help but admire:
"This kind of super evolutionary talent is as outrageous as stepping on your left foot and ascending to the sky with your right foot."
As for why ancient earth civilization could develop technology so fast?
Where did they get such efficient and fast super-light speed curvature navigation technology?
Because the picture was too blurry and fragmented, even Mu Cang couldn't fully understand it.
But from the intermittent clues, he deduced that the continuous technological explosion of ancient earth civilization was most likely related to the remnants of the top civilizations of the old era hidden in the depths of the universe. (For details on this setting, see Chapter 364)
Although it is not known what method these ancient relics used to increase the development speed of ancient earth civilization to such a rapid rate.
I don’t know how they managed to escape the cold gaze of the Hungry Gods and cross countless billions of light-years to reach the galaxy where the ancient Earth is located.
However, through deduction, the various huge changes in ancient earth civilizations countless billions of years ago are indeed closely related to their existence.
"Do you regard ancient earth civilization as a 'hope for the future'?"
Mu Cang thought with great interest, "Or maybe they are casting a wide net, cultivating a large number of ethnic seedlings who have the potential to fight back against the Hungry God Clan in the future. Ancient Earthlings may not be the only option?"
No one answered his question.
These remnants of the old era were hidden so deeply that even Mu Cang could barely find some vague information in the picture to use for speculation.
"This river of realms is so long and continuous that it seems to have no end at all."
Mu Cang slowly raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar endless starry sky in the distance, "So...where does the ancestral land of the Westem people exist?"
…
Pangu Star.
In a suburban manor far away from the busy city.
"What!"
The thick mahogany table was shattered with one palm. A fair-faced, feminine, middle-aged man with no beard looked at the strong man in front of him with a slightly bowed face and a respectful expression. There was unconcealable astonishment in his sharp voice:
"Nine of you ascended in one turn, but you couldn't defeat the great demon king Mu Cang? Nine of you! What do you do for food?!"
"Uh... well, Manager Cao, this is what happened."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The strong man raised his head slightly, his expression a little embarrassed, but his tone was very confused and said, "That guy's damage value is ridiculously high. My friends and I, uh... almost...
A person can withstand his sword head-on."
"OK OK."
He waved his hand impatiently, Manager Cao's long and narrow face was as heavy as water, "Hammer, please step back first."
The strong man named Iron Hammer quickly nodded and responded: "Yes, yes, I will leave now, I will leave now."
After saying that, he bowed his back and exited the house, while gently closing the outer door.
after a while.
Located in Qingtian City, the largest suspended anti-gravity city in the Eastern Continent of Pangu Star, there is a huge royal palace-style manor in the bustling city center.
At this moment, in an elegant courtyard in the manor, Manager Cao, who had previously commanded the iron hammer, was standing respectfully next to a handsome young man in rich clothes.
This young man is none other than Leng Kang'an, the prince of the Eastern Empire of Pangu Star whom General Manager Cao serves.
He is also the president of the royal guild in the brilliant game - "The Cold Young Master of the Royal Family".
"Your Highness, the descendant of the old slave's family "I want the game but not you" witnessed the suspected cheating of "The Great Demon King Mu Cang" in the Passionate Desert of the Cangyan Star in the Bingyou 158 Star Region 603 Star System in the Brave Galaxy.
After the act, the information was immediately reported to Lao Nu offline." (See Chapter 377 for details)
Manager Cao bent over and said in an extremely humble tone, "Later, because the whereabouts of the great demon king Mu Cang were too uncertain, the old slave used fifteen mystical scholars and fifteen quantum fortune tellers to conduct metaphysical coordinates on him.
Locked on, he was finally blocked outside the copy of [Alien God's Nest] on Planet No. 3 of the No. 25 Star System in the Jiaxu Seventeenth Star Region of the Royal Galaxy.
But... the old slave’s men failed to capture him and were killed by him instead. Please forgive me, Your Highness!”
After saying this, Manager Cao knelt down and kowtowed.
"It's okay, get up."
Leng Kang'an waved his hand gracefully, signaling the latter to stand up.
After Manager Cao stood up respectfully, he stood up with his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice:
"One thousand two hundred years ago, when Pangu was still in the Bronze Age, "The Bright Game" came out.
Since then, there have been continuous and profound changes at all levels including culture, economy, science, technology, society, religion, politics, system, ideology, etc. It can even be said that it has completely distorted the entire human civilization.
Someone once said that without "The Shining Game", human civilization might not even have invented the steam engine."
Leng Kang'an suddenly smiled: "Playing games...can cause the body to evolve, haha, it's as absurd as a fantasy.
But the development of reality is often so magical. After players bring the power in the game into reality, although they cannot reproduce those wonderful skills, they can still easily throw away maglev cars full of cargo by relying on their own attributes. Mental hypnosis control is very
Tens of thousands of soldiers, broken limbs repaired in a second, running as fast as the speed of sound, King Kong looking at missiles and bombs as if they were nothing, even punching out a nuclear explosion, and even leaping into space."
Buzz——
The air vibrated, and the invisible power of thought suddenly appeared.
Tens of meters away, the porcelain cup filled with hot tea on the table seemed to be picked up by an invisible hand, and with a rustling sound in the air, it flew steadily to Leng Kangan's open palm.
"It's a pity that the brilliant game has so many magical powers, but it doesn't allow players to enjoy immortality. Even the top players can't live longer than two hundred years old, alas——"
After sighing, he ignored the high temperature and drank the hot tea that was enough to burn someone.
Then he continued:
“But no matter how absurd it is, since it appears in the real world, it must have a real foundation and a stable operating mechanism.
Moreover, a game as big as the real world must have one or more purposes for its existence."
A trace of confusion flashed across Leng Kangan's cold and handsome face, "So, what is the purpose of Mr. Coo who designed and created the brilliant game?"
"For over a thousand years, the Coo behind "Brilliant Game" has never appeared in person, and there is not even a trace of him. He..."
Manager Cao said softly, "Is there some kind of conspiracy hidden there?"
"Haha, that's why I will lead the guild to complete the mission of [Forging the Seat of God]."
Leng Kang'an chuckled and said, "I want to see how deep the limits of "Brilliant Game" are, and see...if there is a possibility of immortality."
He clasped his hands behind his back, turned around and walked slowly out of the courtyard. Manager Cao followed closely and asked softly:
"Your Highness, what plans should we make towards Mu Cang?"
"When things go wrong, there must be a monster. Although this person named Big Demon King Mu Cang is not the only player who has appeared in the entire "Brilliant Game" so far, he can clear the copy alone at a low level."
Leng Kangan said leisurely, "But at least in server 375, according to intelligence records in the past ten thousand years, such a character has never appeared."
Having said this, he narrowed his eyes: "This person must have an unknown secret. Finding a way to dig out this secret may help me."
Leng Kang'an looked at Cao Guqiu and ordered: "Continue to organize mystical scholars and quantum fortune tellers to closely track and locate this great demon king Mu Cang.
After determining the location, use a surrounding blitz to capture him quickly. If nine turns are not enough, send a thousand one turns. If not, send a Star Destroyer fleet over.
There is no point in killing him. We must find a way to trap him, and then let high-level dream magicians, psychics, star singers, consciousness magicians, sleep deceivers, mind controllers, and magic sound ancient magicians,
Conduct deep interference into his spirit, thinking, consciousness, soul, cognition and other levels, and try his best to find words.
Even if we can't figure it out for the time being, we still need to figure out which planet he comes from and his real identity and address.
Once the trap is out, it will be easier to handle if it is a planet that the guild can interfere with.
If it's not involved, just contact other guilds and we can do some exchange of interests. You should know how to do it later."
"Your Highness's thoughts are flawless, he is truly a man of God!"
Cao Guqiu chuckled mischievously, bowed his back and replied, "I understand what His Highness means, let's just do an offline box opening for him!"
…
Server No. 375.
At the edge of the vast Royal Galaxy, deep in a huge blood-red spiral nebula.
Level 200 copy [Blood Ruins] - Nightmare file.
On the surface of a sea of blood as big as stars, there are thousands of gloomy ancient temples that seem to be built from wronged souls, bones, internal organs and blood.
In these temples filled with bloody and strange auras, continuous fierce battles are taking place one after another.
Mu Cang held an exaggerated giant blade inlaid with the miniature head of the alien god, and strolled among the boiling blood pools, bone temples, carrion canyons, and ghost forests.
The area of fifty meters with him as the center was filled with layers of blazing white sharp sword energy that was constantly moving.
There are hundreds of evil-looking blood demons, ghosts, rotten corpses, and bone demons, screaming and rushing into the field of sword energy, trying to devour them alive and tear them into pieces.
But they often couldn't take more than a few steps before their blood value would be wiped out by thousands of sword qi, and finally they would turn into streams of rich experience points flowing towards Mu Cang.
To be honest, since he acquired the skill [Secret of the Sword], he has become too lazy to even wield the weapon.
As long as the sword field is opened, no matter how many monsters come, they will be hated.
Mu Cang's efficiency in clearing dungeons now is terrifying.
