Chapter 314
After that person showed off, they secretly collected all his information, all his remains, and actually harvested a strand of hair.
When that person revealed his peerless terror, they wanted to regret it, but it was too late.
The clone codenamed "Doctor" has dominated the entire laboratory; they are now as obedient as dogs, providing everything requested to serve this great daddy.
Fortunately, there are quite a few benefits.
These seven fourth-types, and even one fifth-type ultimate life form, are their harvest.
That person must know.
Now they can only pray that that person doesn't care.
Above the Japanese archipelago.
A certain mastermind, Shu, smiled slightly.
That wasn't his hair, but the divinity he manifested, which was also a kind of attempt and foreshadowing.
But the key is still what's in front of them...
His dark pupils, which seemed to have stars revolving, narrowed slightly, and he looked into the distance, as if seeing people flocking from all over the world.
I'm afraid there are millions, or even more, on their way here.
But...
"Still too few."
Luo Shu muttered faintly.
A mere planet is too limited for him, who has already stepped past the boundary of gods.
Perhaps if this continues, a hundred years later will be enough to let him go a step further.
But time won't wait for you for a hundred years, and the crisis this world faces won't wait for you for a hundred years either.
"Then let's detonate a part of it first..."
"I... I broke through, I sensed magic power!! Dad, Mom, your son has made it, you are going to live a good life!!!"
At this moment.
People from all over the world, as well as nearby locals, had arrived.
People were constantly arriving by plane, flying carpet, etc.
Dozens of small dots carefully circled the lava lake and circled in the sky; the national television stations were live-streaming the first-hand scene.
Below.
More than sixty thousand people spread out around the lava lake.
Almost the moment they saw the mysterious runes on the corner of the palace, the crackling explosions in the crowd connected into a line, and the magic power aura rising into the sky rose one after another.
Countless people lost their voices and cried in huge surprise and emotional impact.
In the island nation where class solidification is at its limit, this might truly be the only opportunity to change destiny.
Because the other path is to get into Tokyo University.
In a commoner's home, except for true geniuses who have reached the limit, basically no one can do it, because you can't afford the high tutoring fees.
And another part of the people were even more excited.
"Holy crap, I knew I came to the right place; damn, I broke through just by looking at it; now I've reached C-level assessed by the Magecraft Suppression Agency, right?"
The excited one was an old brother with red eye sockets.
The island nation's division is even more detailed.
First rank corresponds to D-level, E-level.
Second rank transcendent corresponds to C-level and B-level.
Third rank corresponds to A, A+.
Fourth rank has not yet appeared.
If you don't count the changes brought by Luo Shu and the Miskatonic University hidden on the inner side of the world, modern times are really as Miroku and Inuyasha thought, nearly withered.
Those who can fight against his A+ great demon are extremely rare.
But now...
The two-meter-two brother cried bitterly, tears streaming down his face.
"Caught up, finally caught up."
As one of the first batch of magic power awakeners who practiced magic power following the novel, he formed a small group with those who awakened together.
Together they resisted secular denial and misunderstanding, together they spoke up for that person.
But...
As time passed, the gap in talent gradually manifested.
Although he was lucky enough to catch every opportunity, he had only barely entered D-level now.
There is still a chasm between him and C-level, which represents transcendence.
And those former companions had long since arrived, and some had even entered B-level, becoming high-level members of the Magecraft Suppression Agency, gradually drifting away from him.
And now, just by looking at the palace, he actually broke through???
The strong man wiped away his tears and kowtowed seriously toward the horizon.
Whether it is the Trinity.
Or the difference in different causal lines.
Thank you.
"Not entering the palace?"
The person next to him looked at him leaving, a bit confused.
He waved his hand: "There is an ancient saying in the East, too much is as bad as too little."
Although he didn't know that person's attitude.
But the palace was a fragment knocked down by the Old Ones and ancient gods, not sent down actively.
Whether there is an opportunity or not, there must be danger.
People must know how to be content...
Suddenly.
A sharp voice sounded: "Fart, that is our Korea's ancient saying, we Korea also have a saying, called fighting for a line, this world must rely on fighting, one step back, step by step back, how long can you retreat?"
??????
People were full of confusion, looked back, and understood.
It's the stick.
Then it's fine.
After all, they are the ones who fight to move other people's things back to their own homes, and they don't even let go of other people's ancestors.
Inside the palace.
The first entrants, who were envied and hated by the outside world, were now crying without tears.
Good news.
The palace is very large, internally far larger than it looks from the outside by hundreds of times; although they didn't find treasures like the ancient Tree of Life, they found the treasure of Greek mythology, the Golden Apple Tree.
Spreading out as if it didn't cost money, spreading to the horizon.
Bad news.
This golden apple is damn alive; not only does it not give them food, it even wants to eat them.
"I knew it, I knew it, people must know how to be content; it wasn't bestowed by that person, how could the fragments knocked down by enemies not be dangerous?"
Sango cried without tears, her body as if frozen, standing in place without daring to move.
Inuyasha was also as obedient as a dog, honestly maintaining the posture of drawing his sword.
Ahead.
Miroku sorrowfully maintained the posture of reaching out to stop.
Regretting it endlessly in his heart.
I knew it earlier.
I should have known that this world is so outrageous, how could a mere Kaguya make waves and get the qualification to become a god?
Woo woo woo, I want to go home.
End of Chapter
