Chapter 400 Infinite swallowing, taking off on the spot
"No, we can't let them explode, otherwise the entire universe will be completely destroyed."
Mu Cang made a prompt decision and immediately used his changing authority to cover the vast void in the distance that was rapidly collapsing, as well as several quasi-singularities hidden within it that might completely explode in the next moment.
"delete all!"
Wow——
Silently, the void that had collapsed to the size of the Milky Way and the few quasi-singularities that existed in it disappeared out of thin air without any process.
Also disappearing at the same time was the large expanse of cosmic void that was large enough to accommodate thousands of galaxies. It seemed empty, but contained extremely high energy density.
The result of this is that the three-dimensional space-times that were originally separated by millions of light-years, almost to the ends of the earth, are all "bordered" together in an instant.
This can be regarded as a different kind of close proximity.
Although, the consequences will be extremely terrible.
If Mu Cang's reaction just now was a little slower, allowing those few singularities to explode, it would be equivalent to multiple Big Bangs occurring at the same time.
Of course Mu Cang has the confidence and ability to protect himself. At most, he will be blasted all the way to an unknown number of trillions of light-years by the explosion of the universe. There will be nothing else, but this universe will definitely be destroyed.
At that time, all time and space, matter, energy, information, and rules in the entire universe will be restarted.
And all the ancient gravitational rivers, the countless trillions of galaxies that exist in them, and the countless intelligent civilizations will also come to an end, and eventually they will all die.
"This power of change is really dangerous."
Mu Cang clicked his tongue and sighed, "If you don't pay attention, the entire universe will be destroyed. However, this is equivalent to having a big move that can restart the entire universe."
"What's the next step in the experiment?"
He suddenly enveloped himself with the power of change, "If I delete my own time... for ten thousand years, will my attributes skyrocket?"
Mu Cang pondered for a moment and did not do so out of caution.
The whole process of deleting time was really weird. He didn't intend to use himself as a guinea pig until he thoroughly studied it.
"In this case, let's just..."
Mu Cang's Chaowei eyes flickered, and he suddenly saw his clone - the Demon God of Hatred - from countless time and space distances.
"Let's do experiments with clones."
The same moment.
Infinitely far away, in the huge and dilapidated deserted paradise, the gray mist giants that were catching and devouring those weird angels like chickens slowly stopped, and their bodies suddenly collapsed.
Whoops whoops——
After bursts of howling ghostly wind and fierce fog, the gray giant, which was as huge as the stars, instantly twisted and condensed into a blood-colored figure the size of a human.
"Well……"
Mu Cang (the clone) looked at this boundless, desolate and desolate ancient paradise, and muttered to himself, "This ability to change authority is really dangerous. If you use the original body for experiments... if there is something wrong, it will be a big trouble.
Well, it would be safer to use a clone."
Different from ordinary clone techniques, [Candle Shadow in the Mirror] is based on some mysterious long-distance action, and 100% realizes the zero-delay link of thinking, cognition, perspective, and memory, and then perfectly synchronizes the frequency.
The method of peaking the clone, so Mu Cang (the clone) will not have any negative emotions or thoughts about the main body's decision to use him for dangerous experiments.
Because the two, including their avatars in the brilliant game, are essentially the same person with the same thoughts, there is no so-called rift at all.
Every clone is Mu Cang, and Mu Cang is also every clone.
After making the decision, Mu Cang (the clone) looked at the thousands of strange angels floating in the distance, and immediately pursed his lips:
"hiss--"
Suddenly, tens of thousands of angels within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles seemed to be caught by invisible hooks and suddenly flew backwards towards Mu Cang at extremely fast speeds.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo——
Under the terrifying and boundless suction, these grotesque angels, which may be as big as mountains or as small as buildings, are like meteorites of different sizes, suddenly piercing through layers of thin air and crashing into them.
Mu Cang.
But the moment it was about to hit, the suction stopped abruptly.
Buzz——
All the angels suddenly stopped around Mu Cang.
"Condensation!"
At his cold shout, thousands of angels collided with each other and piled up in an instant, clustering and shrinking into a giant moon as big as the moon. There were countless dull eyes all over the surface, as well as thousands of large and small gray, white, blue, purple and black angels.
A chaotic flesh ball with wings of various colors.
Then, Mu Cang summoned the power of change that originated from his body across countless time and space, and enveloped the angelic flesh ball in front of him that occupied thousands of kilometers of land.
"Start...infinite proliferation."
Buzz——
This huge flesh ball composed of thousands of false gods and sun-level angels is like a mushroom growing, and its size instantly expands out of thin air.
Rumble, rumble, rumble——
For a time, the vast earth shook continuously, and hurricanes howled endlessly in the sky.
In just a few seconds, this angel flesh ball suddenly expanded from the size of the moon to the size of a blue star.
But at this moment, Mu Cang suddenly opened his mouth, and it expanded to tens of thousands of miles in one second. He took a bite of the huge meat ball that expanded to the extreme, munching like a glutton, and began to treat the angel.
Devour infinitely.
Gulu gulu gulu gulu——
With each bite, he could swallow thousands of Shining Sun, pseudo-god-level angels, which happened to be roughly the same as the expansion rate of the angel flesh balls.
Under such unscrupulous devouring, every second, he can absorb all the power of nearly half an ancient myth-level fantasy realm life.
Although these powers cannot be completely transformed into the power of pure hatred, and they still need to be refined, eliminated, and condensed, etc., Mu Cang's overall strength still soars like a rocket.
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As a result, with just a thought, the power of transformation and authority enveloped thousands of miles around.
"Deletion time...one year."
Buzz——
In just one moment, Mu Cang felt like he had spent a whole year in a fantasy.
Why is it said to be true or illusory?
Because although the clone has experienced a year of 'non-existence', from the perspective of the main body, it is still at the normal flow of time.
Two senses of time flow, two perspectives of perception.
This too strong sense of separation in terms of feelings and perspectives made it impossible for the clone to take the experience of this year completely seriously.
But this is not important. What is really important is that during this entire year, Mu Cang devoured angels every minute and every second. According to rough calculations, he probably devoured hundreds of billions of angels.
Such an absurdly large number of angels would be impossible to dig out even if the entire abandoned paradise was completely drained.
Only bug-level abilities like changing authority can create this situation.
Therefore, the power of pure hatred that was swallowed into the body and transformed into it after going through complex processes to disperse and refine most of the 'impurities' suddenly increased by hundreds of millions of times, helping its overall life span to increase by a large margin.
, and finally broke into the realm of eternal mythology.
If this level were converted to the real universe, it would be comparable to that of the pinnacle sage who could destroy the galaxy with all his strength.
boom--
Suddenly, the abandoned paradise with a diameter of trillions of kilometers began to tremble violently, as if it would collapse and die in the next moment.
The angels wandering around every corner of heaven raised their heads and looked blankly in the direction of the vibration. A strong fear faintly arose in their sluggish and gloomy consciousness.
At the center of all these drastic changes, Mu Cang, who was more than two meters long and roughly the same as an ordinary person, suddenly surged to millions of meters in height, three to four hundred times taller than Mount Everest.
"It's not enough. This is far from enough."
Mu Cang suddenly raised his head, which was as big as a mountain, and his eyes suddenly shot out two scarlet blood pillars that were billions of miles long. They swept away like two beams of laser light, floating in the air for billions of miles.
Large areas of building complexes in the boundless sky were swept away and exploded.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
For a time, countless dust slag and magma fell to the ground like a meteor shower, creating countless molten meteorite craters as small as a water tank or as large as a valley.
For countless beings in the fantasy realm, perhaps the eternal myth is the highest level, the end of evolution, and anything beyond that is unknown.
But Mu Cang knew that this was absolutely impossible.
How can a mere ancient myth stand at the end of evolution in such a huge fantasy realm? This is completely illogical.
He even suspected that the Yahweh God, who had disappeared for countless thousands of years, resolutely abandoned the ancient paradise and left for another place just to seek further progress on the path of evolution.
By the way, there is also the mysterious black magician and the mysteriously missing Anzel. These two people... may also be hiding some kind of secret, and this secret may be related to eternity.
What's more, the "Moli Zhitian" method founded by Mu Cang (the clone) himself is far from being perfected.
"Well... let's wait until Moli reaches the peak."
The idea was determined, and the power of change operated again under Mu Cang's will, instantly covering a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.
"Deletion time...one hundred thousand years."
Buzz——
In an instant, after a hundred thousand years, it devoured billions of angels, extracted them and condensed them into a force of pure hatred equivalent to all the power of thousands of ancient myths, and perfectly absorbed and fused it.
Mu Cang's huge body suddenly exploded.
boom!!!!!
At this moment, the Day of Judgment has arrived in the kingdom of Yahweh.
The first thing to bear the brunt was the angel meat ball that had been brutally eaten for a hundred thousand years.
Next is this huge abandoned paradise with an area of tens of trillions of kilometers under Mu Cang's feet.
There are also countless billions of buildings and countless angels that exist in this ancient paradise.
All these were instantly blown apart by a huge explosion and evaporated into thousands of bright torrents containing a large amount of ancient information and mysterious energy, which were swallowed up by Mu Cang, who was in an extreme state of transformation.
Strangely enough, once these mysterious and unknown torrents were absorbed by Mu Cang, they were like accelerants that suddenly added fire to his already extremely violent transformation, causing him to enter an even more intense transformation.
Buzz buzz——
In this way, in the endless void of the fantasy realm that was completely blown to nothing, Mu Cang, who was wrapped in layers of countless hazy gray lights, began his mysterious and miraculous transformation.
Ten minutes later, the layers of gray light dissipated, and a strange divine shadow, about a trillion kilometers high and so huge that it could almost compare with the entire abandoned paradise, faintly appeared in the fantasy realm.
This huge and terrifying divine figure is exactly the clone of Mu Cang, the demon of hatred who has gone through a series of transformations and stepped onto the evolutionary path above the ancient mythology.
At this time, He, who was sitting quietly cross-legged in the boundless void, suddenly appeared in the shape of eleven faces and forty-four arms.
Starting from the first hazy face right in front of his head, circulating in a circle from left to right, they are arranged in order: the face of anger, the face of resentment, the face of jealousy, the face of anxiety, the face of sadness, and the face of loneliness.
, the depressed side, the timid side, the sad side, the painful side.
The central face of chaos sandwiched between the two faces of anger and pain, although its specific facial features and expressions cannot be clearly seen, miraculously conveys something to the outside world... it is both arrogant, ferocious, and cold.
He has an aura that is both cruel and harsh, both sacred and indifferent, and both kind and weird.
These eleven faces are all as blue as a dead baby, with dense black and sinister lines all over them.
On these faces, there are four irregularly arranged eyes of different sizes.
These eyes, filled with all kinds of negative emotions, were filled with the whites of the eyes covered with dense and thick bloodshot eyes. In the center, there were three dark pupils with irregular shapes that looked like a bottomless abyss.
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Between the palms of the forty-four big black hands at the end of these forty-four slender arms, they hold a hundred-hole stone drum, a black copper alms bowl, a rusty copper cymbal, a seven-hole mask, a blood-turbid orb, and a long spike.
Mace, long banner with sinew and skin, treasure fan with bone handle, treasure mirror swallowed by beasts, blood porcelain incense burner, gold staff with snake pattern, white bone wheel, thousand copper treasure umbrella, long neck treasure vase, brilliant silver long bow, jade handle axe, burning
Fire sword, emerald bead string, bronze bell with sacrificial pattern, three bronze pestles, ancient scriptures, dead willow branches, black lotus, gold-wrapped banner, blood-soaked whip cord, rusty iron hammer, human-faced bronze chime, and long silk
Ruler, corpse-tying rope, dragon-headed machete, secret seal, iron token, wooden fish with strange patterns, iron wood fragments, golden bone flag, spiral conch, gold ring inlaid with beads, stone iron tower, broken harp with burnt tail, bronze
Cauldron, dead black wooden box, tomb monument, shark-tooth iron scissors, glass lamp, a total of forty-four kinds of weapons and items of various shapes.
The moment Mu Cang appeared, the dark universe of billions of light years around him roared with ten endless emotions of hatred.
In this dark sea of anger, countless billions of men, women, children, weird women, thugs, old men, laughing, cursing, chewing, sharpening knives, howling, swallowing, etc. suddenly appeared.
It's a weird sound that makes people's hair stand on end and makes them want to go deaf.
Accompanied by these cunning sounds full of deep malice, there are even countless trillions of bloody eyeballs flashing irregularly in these billions of light years, constantly using words that are either sneaky and playful, or cold and cruel, or violent and vicious, or downright indifferent.
, either greedy and hungry, or bloody and murderous eyes looking in all directions.
"Well……"
Mu Cang slowly opened his forty-four strange eyes and looked around, sighing faintly, "I never thought that this big breakthrough would allow this clone to reach a level of combat power second only to the three-dimensional villain, haha
