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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fourth departure

"You still discovered my secret..."

As soon as these words fell.

The entire exploration team was completely sluggish, numb and desperate, feeling that they were certain to die.

The Guzilla swordsman also remained completely silent.

As a sword god in the natural god system who is closest to the Supreme God of Laws, his mind was filled with endless blanks and bitterness, and an unprecedented palpitation surged into his heart.

It has only been a day or two, what happened? It seems as long as two hundred years of high-dimensional space and time.

Renemanthgar Resurrection.

The baby of the Universal Enlightenment is born.

A terrifying cosmic entity that hunts babies comes to this world, and the virus breaks out...

And the terrifying taboo virus directly pointed out the biggest secret of Renimanskar...

Iron based life.

Everything comes one after another.

In just one or two days, not only these mortals, but also his entire god's world view was overturned, trampled on, and destroyed again and again.

Just when they were trembling.

"You do incorporate some of my characteristics."

Renemanska slowly said: "But it is also a brand new life. Your virus... is very interesting. Is it integrated with the local racial characteristics? Some kind of mutation and modification?"

"Exactly."

The little boy Ji Zhushen said politely:

"We are not the original Forbidden Pillar God, we are a brand new us."

"We are already the gods of destiny for a new race in this land... Even the original pillar god will hunt us down and want to annex us."

"We can be understood as a brand new race. We also have the right to survive. Please do not impose any prejudice on us."

"Even though we are not as big as you, our body size is fixed since we were born, and our shape cannot be changed... From the moment we are born to wisdom, our shape has been fixed, from a factory to a vacuum cleaner.

Just like a person, once born, it is impossible to grow an arm or a limb... We are iron-based beings and a kind of life, not dead machines..."

"However, even if we cannot reach your size, we can still be regarded as your distant relatives. We are descended into this world because of your cells."

Xu Zhi listened quietly.

Ji Zhu Shen is very rational and keeps lobbying.

"I won't interfere." Renemanska smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to how it will develop..."

He turned around and wanted to leave.

However, Guzila's face suddenly became anxious!

Knowing that if Renimanskar leaves, they may be killed directly by this mysterious mechanical pillar god. After all, they know so many secrets...

Even a god like him cannot escape.

Thinking of this, Gusla quickly said: "Your Majesty, the great ancient universe garden, the selection of the outer gate is about to be held. We have been looking forward to it for a long time. Can we enter it in advance and conduct the election?"

Xu Zhi was stunned.

Turning around, looking at these people who had a strong desire for survival, he gently opened a space to teleport, "If you want to run for election, then come in."

"Yes! Thank you! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Guzilla looked frightened and walked in with Mansha.

"The same is true for us, Your Majesty, we have been paying homage to you for a long time..." The mechanical team behind him also walked in quickly and cautiously.

When Ji Zhushen saw this scene, he felt slightly regretful.

He can currently capture this god Guzilla.

Although its evolution time is very short, and the strongest zombie is only the fourth level, the combat power of this technological civilization is naturally not measured that way.

It captured many mechanical warlords and obtained many small space rail guns, which can enter high-dimensional space and time, enough to strangle this god.

"What a pity..." God Ji Zhu was very calm and looked at the back of the disappearing space, "There happens to be a mutation in a god cloning factory. If we can capture this god..."

Wow.

The space door slowly closed.

There was no longer anyone at the scene.

And the shadow of Ji Zhushen gradually dispersed,

"It has been successfully alleviated. In just three months, Renimanskar, an iron-based life comparable to the stars, may not be my opponent."

"Too underestimated the destiny of the Pillar God."

...

Click.

A loud thunder.

A group of people came to the Universe Garden. It was an extremely gloomy environment, with various spaces vibrating and shattering, exuding the aura of eternal death that lasted for countless thousands of years.

"The Universe Garden is an outer training ground for selecting strong men in ancient times and becoming core disciples."

Swordsman Guzilla took a deep breath, "In this land, there are 200 million geniuses from various nearby planets all year round. They struggle to survive here. Only those who succeed can enter the inner gate... But here, there are always

It would be better to die there."

He thought that as a god, he could still live easily in this cosmic garden. After all, the trials of the outer sect were for geniuses below the level of gods.

If it were placed in ancient times, he, a god, would have been able to break through the outer garden and enter the inner disciples of the Universe Villa.

But the next second.

Guzilla's expression froze slightly, "Wait, this is..."

They saw an extremely horrifying scene.

The entire cosmic garden, plants, and animals are all located in ten times higher-dimensional space-time.

"This...this is impossible!!"

Guzilla showed an even more horrified look than before,

"In the ancient times, Renemanthus was already powerful enough to cover the entire center of the villa, but right now, even the outer cosmic gardens are starting to be covered in high-dimensional space and time?"

what does that mean?

The resurrected Renimanskar may be countless times more powerful than in ancient times!!

Today, more than 100,000 years later, this existence has not only revived, but has also reached an unfathomable state.

At the same time, this also means that the entire cosmic garden has become extremely dangerous. All creatures here are in high-dimensional space and time, which is countless times more difficult than the trials in ancient times!

It can be said to be a desperate situation within a desperate situation!

"Living plants, weird animals, gloomy gardens, castles of death..."

Guzilla looked solemnly at the gloomy universe garden, but gradually calmed down, "Fortunately, there is no such virus in this land... It is just safe, and ordinary creatures cannot target me."

"Yes, father, we are here. We don't have to face those terrifying and strange viruses. Maybe it's a blessing in disguise." Mansha looked serious.

But the next second, Guzila's expression completely changed.

He felt the breath of the virus, which began to spread throughout the garden.

"Virus, how did the virus get here?" He was stunned.

In the air, a gentle and charming voice suddenly came, but it gave people a terrifying feeling that was extremely terrifying and could not be more evil.

"Oh? Have the little guys come in already? I haven't officially recruited any disciples yet.

But it came in, which is the first batch of attempts. It is a plant virus. I have brought it here. It is also a creature in the trial... It is probably a creature. I hope you can surprise me together.

.”

In an instant, Guzilla showed deathly despair and looked down at his daughter,

"Mansha, we are going to be doomed. We will be dead when we come here... If ordinary garden monsters are in high-dimensional space and time, and we are in low-dimensional space and time, they will not be able to break through my defense..."

"However, if it is a virus, we can only resist it by staying in high-dimensional space and time... But even if we can resist the pursuit, we will age quickly."

"I am over 6,000 years old, and I have already been scarred by the secret injuries I suffered when I was young. Even the lifespan of an ordinary god is shorter than that of an ordinary god. If I stay in high-dimensional space and time, I will not survive more than seven days."


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