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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Imagination

Even the big octopus can see the pattern in front of him clearly.

After all, although the Six Paths of Reincarnation was the world that defeated one side, it still lost many strong people.

There is a fixed number of high-ranking powerful people in a world. After all, there are only so many resources. The collapse and catastrophe of the era will cause some vacancies, but it is also an opportunity for newcomers to rise to the top...

Crisis often coexists with opportunity.

At this time, the war stopped, and they immediately began to search non-stop for their own clansmen, just to fill the vacancy and let his clansmen take over...

This is because I sincerely put myself in his shoes.

"Perhaps, we can also get a position as the Thirteen Demon Gods of Asura, maybe." The big octopus whispered, "It seems that our clan will become developed and have huge opportunities..."

At this time, a player next to him asked: "Have the coordinates been determined?"

The big octopus nodded. After all, after breaking through and becoming a god, he had the bloodline induction and call of the race.

"That's good. Let's continue the transformation and set off on a different day." Some players said.

Their plan is very urgent.

There is a reason why we are working non-stop, frantically pursuing efficiency, and squeezing out all the time.

After all, their life span after breaking through the gods is very short, only two thousand years, and once they die, they are really dead.

They already have a vague feeling that the body on the earth seems to be their own human body, and the true body has been transformed into the gods on this land.

The twelve of them are simply the best of the best among countless players, the past champions of PVP fighting competitions competed by tens of millions of players.

At this time, it took eighty years for the Emperor of Heaven to break through the gods. Who is not a ruthless person who is a hard-core cultivator? The reward for breaking through is also very good, and he can live for two thousand years.

But there is no harm without comparison.

For ordinary gods, the lifespan is only a quarter.

Who doesn’t want to get it for longer?

Two thousand years is just over twenty days in reality.

Not to say absolutely, most of the players present will definitely die in a flash in the pan, because this is an indisputable fact, but it is also their choice.

It is better to live a wonderful two thousand years here than just a few decades in reality.

After all, they were born from the Asura Path, not from the more advanced spore evolution, and they did not have the unique advantages of the Alchemist Emperor.

"Two thousand years is enough, and I can still sleep for a while! Fighting for life... Naturally, we have to race against time and find every opportunity!" Bai Xiaojun said.

"Indeed, a new world and new creatures are opportunities!" a player said.

Opportunities for eighth-level gods and even higher ninth-level worlds are in the universe, and there are infinite possibilities in the heavens and worlds.

Saying goodbye to the big octopus, they began to organize their own eyeball world artifacts.

The eyeball is hollow, and the internal environment seems to be an enlarged version of the world's magic core bottle and the spiritual universe.

This is the latest black technology of the Alchemist Emperor.

Not only did Xu Zhi use it to build the crystal wall universe, but they also started to use it to build it.

Behind the eyeball is a blood-fibrous film forming an incense array pattern, and directly in front of the eyeball is a magnifying glass used to emit light beams.

Some players said: "When we develop in the future, we must pick a sun, compress it and put it in the eyeball as an energy source, so that the eyeball can emit nearly infinite beams."

Another player said enthusiastically, "What a great idea. One day, we are going to pick off a sun. What kind of thing is a Dyson ball? It surrounds the sun all day long, like a dung beetle, eating the remaining light and heat. It is definitely better to catch one.

It’s natural to mold a sun into a basketball and stuff it into the trunk!”

"You're thinking shit!"

The player immediately became dissatisfied, "According to the vision of this saint, even the top overlords of the ninth level may not have the terrifying power to distort the density of matter, compress a sun, and play with it into a sun model in the palm of your hand!"

Another player raised his head and yelled, "What the hell are you, you are not the ninth level, and you know that the ninth level is not possible? You know, the law of distortion has infinite possibilities! Look at this person's type emperor? Everyone is compressing, it must be

The ninth level can press you even more! As soon as someone reaches out, you will be crushed into a super little ant and land on their palm!"

Another player scolded: "I don't object to pinching. If you pinch the sun, you might as well pinch the entire Milky Way and turn it into a CD. Use it to play the CD and watch TV? Look at the past and present of this Galaxy CD?"

At this time, a player next to him came over and said with great interest, "Not to mention, I can't do it at the ninth level, I feel like I can do it at the tenth level! I can't do it at the tenth level, the creation god can do it! We weren't discussing it in his yard before.

What’s in the house?”

Everyone turned around and looked at the player.

The player was very excited and said, "Maybe there are discs in the room, and the Milky Way and Andromeda galaxies are reading the discs on the TV. Maybe some people made disc cushions and pressed them on their buttocks.

....

When the great and powerful people in the universe transcend the river system, they will see a super big butt sitting on their own river system, watching TV... The picture is too beautiful to watch!"

Everyone was immediately surprised and found this conjecture very interesting.

Someone guessed along the way,

"I can't help it, the optical discs are only second. The discs of countless river systems are stored in a DVD book when they are not played. And a book composed of these countless river discs is the entire universe, a

A crystal wall multiverse! Placed on his bookshelf, each parallel universe is a book."

Some people are noisy, and the more they brag, the more awesome they become.

Next to him, another player suddenly came up, and he went crazy in an instant, "You are still paddling, hurry up and set up the teleportation array, work on spatial positioning, and prepare to embark on the big octopus's journey to find his family!"

The players immediately fell silent and continued working.

...

When Xu Zhi saw this, he was a little confused. He turned his head and looked at the crystal wall bookshelf in his study.

"Perhaps when will I have to make a CD?" He laughed dumbly.

He calmed down and considered, "I really want to find the big octopus's kin. They are all indifferent at this time, thinking that they are still part of the heavens and worlds. It is just as easy as before to discover other small universe worlds and lava lands.

In fact, it may be a real extraterrestrial civilization in the universe."

Xu Zhi didn't stop him, he just planned to wait and see silently.

I am still very interested in the so-called extraterrestrial civilizations in the universe.

After all, the universe is too vast. Di Qi flew for seven or eight thousand years and crossed galaxies. He didn't even find a single civilization, only a giant octopus.

It is too difficult to find civilization. It is like finding a unique golden sand among billions of particles in the vast ocean of desert.

This is still an inferior civilization.

And what about advanced civilization? It will inevitably use shielding methods to hide this tiny piece of gravel, making it even less likely to be found.

As for the big octopus, providing coordinates is indeed the most effective way.

Xu Zhi looked calm and planned to wait and see what would happen, and then said: "However, since I have broken through the higher gods, I should also recycle some useless clones and do more meaningful things."

After all, there are only three consciousness clones that can be cut off.

With a crash, Xu Zhi opened his eyes, and Hermes appeared in the library of the Church of Light.

On the second day, a news spread throughout the Seven Realms Chongtian Court: Hermes was about to pass away!


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