Other private cosmic teams hired to hunt gods naturally have their own means of entering high-dimensional space and time, which is horrifying to watch.
Actually want the God of Cookery?
This is the god of artificial cloning...
Only Princess Nachar, with a fanatical look on her face, seemed to be completely convinced, knelt down and said: "Please feel free to eat it, this is a gift dedicated to you."
"That's great." Medusa smiled, and instantly dissolved and spread, turning into a huge squirming black shadow, and swallowed the clone god fiercely.
At once!?
Just die like that?
The people around me were terrified!
So simply?
Just now, Nachar was feeling very distressed. After all, every time he entered high-dimensional time and space, the lifespan of the cloned god was greatly reduced, but now he looked fanatical... This kind of fanatical fanatic believer was simply too crazy when the evil god came.
"Can you please enter the low-dimensional space and time?" At this time, Nachar said with excitement.
"Low-dimensional?"
Medusa was slightly startled.
After a while, she instantly understood what was going on.
Although I was worried and puzzled, I still pretended to have entered low-dimensional space and time, but said in my heart:
"They are unimaginably slow. In my eyes, it seems like it takes several days to finish a sentence, but I just need to keep up with their slow pace."
Medusa remained calm.
"Although I don't know why I am fixed at this extreme flow rate, maybe... it's because the wizarding world I came from is abnormal... Our average people are like this...
But now that I think about it, the previous Renimanskar and the creatures in front of me are different from us.
But for me, even if it can be lowered, I will not lower it!"
"After all, what I lack most is time, and I have eternal life, so I am not afraid of such a waste of life at all."
What she lacks most is patience.
You can take the opportunity to practice and slowly have a low-level conversation with these creatures.
In Nachar's eyes, the evil snake-haired girl god opposite him soon started talking to them at the same speed.
But she felt a strong sense of violation in her heart, "Why do you still show the high-energy terror warning reaction of gods entering high-dimensional space and time?"
She felt that it was very strange. There was a mysterious aura surrounding him, hazy in the mist, and he was very evil.
But she never imagined that Medusa would act like this.
Because no god would be stupid enough to stay in the terrifying flow of aging and dying quickly in those few months!
"Is this the god you captured?"
At this time, Medusa was sitting on a comfortable white chair, with two slender white legs folded together, extremely elegant and enchantingly beautiful.
"It looks very weak. It is obviously an extraordinary life at the three levels of gene life, but it has only cultivated one of the genes..."
This feeling is like three ropes whose roots are "genes" entangled. Only one rope has become an eighth-level god, and the remaining two ropes are still ordinary people.
Such a gap is obvious, and the shortcoming is... too short.
"Too weak, simply too weak..."
Medusa couldn't help but shake his head.
Although she had no contact with the outside world, at this time, when she saw the outside world for the first time, she had the same thought, "It's too low-level, but it is quite big."
"This is the god we captured. He is a lower god. In their indigenous language, he is called the hope of light and fire and the god of marriage, Fidel.
Regardless of the six planets left behind by the ancient gods, our civilization has unified the other four planets, even spread across the nearby galaxies, and begun to transform the planets. However, we still cannot conquer the indigenous planets of the despicable cat-tailed bugs.
Yes, they only have one planet, but they live in the folded space of that planet, which they call the God Plane, and have established various god systems.
Their land is a spatial plane, and it is not actually very small.
They like to live in high-energy planes. After all, those gods themselves are high-energy cosmic creatures. They like spaces with high energy concentrations and rarely come to the mortal world.
They even took in the natives of the other four planets and gathered on them to compete with us. There were the ugly ox-tailed people, the scaly-skinned people, the leaf people, and the Birds, the pet cosmic beasts of the ancient gods, who were protecting them.
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We launch wars every thousand years, and our casualties are only mortals, as well as a large number of weapons and mechanical spaceships. On the other hand, there are about millions of divine creatures who are captured by our scientific researchers for various experiments.
The cloned god warriors just now were cloned from these gods...the gods they captured are called clones!"
Na Xiaer knelt on the ground and couldn't help but introduce: "This is an advanced technology common among scientific and technological civilizations in the universe... Eighth-level beings at the level of gods cannot be cloned by conventional means.
Their life energy levels hide incredible mysteries!
Our cloning principle is to imprison a god as the mother body, wrap it in an energy petri dish, spawn it crazily, let it divide flesh and blood cells, and then use the split cell form to reorganize and modify it to form a cloned god."
Medusa was stunned and remembered the god he had just eaten.
It turns out that that thing is actually made up of cells separated from the main body?
You know, a god only has a life span of several thousand years, and the number of cell divisions is limited. They gave birth to cells...
Then, death from old age will inevitably be accelerated.
These clones are draining all the vitality and potential of this god.
"Isn't that god pitiful? He was squeezed dry by you." Medusa smiled, looking at this cat-tailed male god who was so beautiful and handsome that he didn't look like a man. He was a beautiful male god who was known as the God of Marriage.
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"Yes, every hunted god is extremely expensive! Because although their lifespan of thousands of years is long, the clones that can be squeezed out, no matter how high the technology is and how frugal they are, can only produce less than a thousand.
Clone God.”
Princess Nachar said, "Of course, capturing the cloned body is one of the huge costs. The even bigger price is: the energy generated by these cloned gods is provided by ourselves... so it is very expensive."
Medusa was immediately surprised, this civilization is so interesting!
It is indeed precious.
After all, the clone's combat power is low, but the energy it contains is not much weaker than the original body.
Just by eating this cloned god of the same size as himself, Medusa felt a surge of energy. It was very satisfying to chat with these slow statue creatures in high-dimensional space and time, while absorbing his energy.
"Can you study this god in front of me?" Medusa thought for a while and seemed very interested.
"Please do as you wish, great ancient god!" Nachar did not hesitate.
The people around him completely changed their colors.
This fanatical religious madman gave away the results of his planning for countless years at once? Without any hesitation?
For this god, they even built a corresponding cloning factory.
Once they were sent over, they immediately started cloning them non-stop. A thousand cloned gods, this was a significant combat power that could influence the election for the throne!
In recent years, those gods have become increasingly difficult to capture.
"Don't worry, I didn't get it for nothing. Since you have nothing to clone, I can try to let you clone a few of me?" Medusa said with a smile.
Cloning...the mysterious and terrifying existence in front of you?
The people next to me were suddenly confused.
This is torture...
Not only is it a huge amount of pain, but the number of cell divisions is limited, which will significantly shorten lifespan.
It will also squeeze out potential.
Even if a god is cloned once, even if he escapes, he is almost useless.
Because the principle of the machine is very special, it will cause a devastating blow to the structure of life that is difficult to reverse.
In the past, there were experiences of gods being rescued by other gods, but they were already abolished after being rescued.
"Why?" Nachar couldn't help but whisper in fear. For such a terrifying existence, the combat power of one of her clones might be enough to crush the entire empire!
"Clone it and see if I can fight with myself? Or keep it as a spare organ? I have broken limbs and limbs, so I can make up for it?" Medusa held his chin and thought for a moment. After all, there is no problem with lifespan.
, the number of cell divisions is unlimited.
Na Xiaer quickly said: "Although the cloned cells were spawned from the original body, after transformation, they are no longer their own cells. They are their own inferior individuals and are not strong enough to fight the original body."
Medusa held his chin again, "If you can't beat me, then make it and I'll try to eat my own clone... Anyway, I'm quite interested."
Eat...eat!??
The surroundings were completely silent and eerie.
The next moment, the spaceship left this forbidden place in the universe, and Medusa embarked on a journey through this strange time and space, flying to the replica factory.
Xu Zhi was slightly surprised when he saw it. He immediately understood the principle and felt it was amazing.
"So, is there such a way to clone gods? However, it is really cruel. These hunted gods will be imprisoned and drained alive...
Both male and female gods have extremely beautiful and perfect looks, just like this lower god, the hope of light and fire, the god of marriage Fidel, who is not only locked up in the depths of the cloning factory and cloned crazily, but also some noble lords who will spend
