Chapter 762
Without God-Authority Jade, now he can analyze various concepts himself, simplify and combine them to build various magecrafts with different functions and different intensities.
No need for a million years, not even ten thousand years.
In just one thousand years, he can become a true ancestor of magecraft, an extremely powerful existence among main gods.
But...
"Sorry, it's me."
Brother Luo Shu retracted his gaze and said indifferently.
Directly observing the essence of the world is a very powerful golden finger for ordinary travelers.
Plus the nearly thousand-fold enhancement of the ancestor of magecraft's development and research, one year to Fourth Rank, ten years to near-god, one hundred years to mythology, and one thousand years to main god is not a dream.
But... he has a golden thigh, okay?
Self-cultivation, how can it be as solid as system strengthening?
One thousand years?
Crazy, let alone a thousand years, within thirty years, if he doesn't surpass the main god and enter the cosmic holy spirit field, he won't open a harem and engage in pure love.
Wait, no, it seems he is quite pure and dedicated to every girl.
Brother Luo Shu pondered for a moment, and finally felt justified.
Which emperor who rules a world, or even many worlds, has only two digits in his harem?
In a feudal empire, the harem of an ordinary king is hundreds or thousands of people, okay?
Not to mention his inevitable long or even eternal life, the companionship given to each girl is also eternal.
Furthermore...
Working hard to save the world, can't I enjoy it?. jpg
At that time, when he knew he was traveling to a comprehensive anime world, he just simply wanted to sleep with more anime girls, just wanted to be a youth daily life protagonist.
How did he suddenly become a mastermind?
On the throne of gods made of twelve brilliant divine rings, the god stood up, looking melancholically at the constantly vibrating, bizarre great vortex behind him.
Clearly, it is naturally because of these damn Old Ones.
In fact, new Old Ones should have broken the seal long ago.
He just suppressed them.
After all, although the same routine can't earn much God-Authority Jade, reality doesn't talk about this.
In the original history, at this time, more than forty worlds had already connected to Earth, and then cried and wanted to run away.
Because the evil god breaking the seal is like a period, punctual every month, and occasionally even works overtime.
There are quite a few Old One-level ones, at least twice a year.
Ancient gods and Old Ones died in every corner of this starry sky, even rushing into other worlds, bringing death and flames, and after burning, leaving a piece of dead dust.
The lives of the original worlds were truly living worse than dogs.
He is truly of immeasurable merit.
I'm crying to death.
Casually spending 8 billion God-Authority Jades, giving a super doubling to various loose seals, Brother Luo Shu stepped out, already crossing layers of dimensions, and returned to reality.
The reason it is a seal, rather than direct execution.
Naturally, these evil gods, and even Old Ones, have already been regarded by him as his wealth; slightly modifying them with God-Authority Jade, they are all ready-made Heroic Spirits.
Reality.
New Fuyuki... Federation, East, Britain, France... powerhouses all over the world who have stepped into the fourth step and have a trace of cognition of the rules froze.
Their breathing stopped, and their whole bodies seemed to be frozen, not daring to move a single hair.
A long time passed.
Feeling that gaze leave, everyone sat down, looked at each other in horror, and said with a dry voice: "... What... what was that?"
Just now.
They felt an indifferent gaze falling from an infinitely high place.
The world was dismembered in front of Him, everything returned to the source, and even life, including these simple powerhouses, seemed to turn into simple lines, entering a bizarre world.
That is the vision belonging to a god, no, belonging to a higher-level existence.
A vision that goes straight into the essence of the world.
It simply cannot be expressed in words.
Indescribable.
Hiss~~
Scared the hair stiff, huh.
Federation base in Fuyuki.
Inside the hollowed-out mountain.
The King of Conquerors, Carthage, sitting in the main seat with a big shot posture, screamed and burned all traces of himself with a fire.
Living like a hamster, he directly chiseled open the void, and his huge body squeezed into it.
The next moment, layers of God-Authority seals sealed the opening, and even welded the edge gaps.
Beside him.
The white-haired man Kisho Arima was terrified, trembling:
"Old... Old One?"
After coming to the main world, he finally had cognition of the existence that once harmed their world.
Evil God!
A manifestation of some concept, or even law, a chaotic existence without wisdom.
Of course, the gods of their world are quite special, relying on farming humans, they have obtained certain wisdom.
But the essence is only the second step of the divine realm, with only a few upper-level gods of the third step.
That Origin Mother God who might have broken away from the main world is the true Old One, or rather a main god-level existence.
Her vast power, even if forty-nine gods are tied together, is not enough for one of her fingers to beat.
He abandoned his conscience and gave up everything, just to protect a little bit of human fire from the evil gods.
Such an existence as the Origin Mother God, let alone fighting, he didn't know from beginning to end.
Such an existence...
Previously, the Origin Mother God and that even more incredible existence clashed; he was half-dead at the time and didn't see it.
But now, that indifferent gaze, that gaze that saw through everything, without the slightest secret...
His liver was trembling...
Never been so scared in my life.
That sense of insignificance in the face of one's own origin, that sense of trembling as if looking up at high dimensions from low dimensions...
Is this an Old One?
Why does it feel like even an evil god is like an ant in front of it?
Kisho Arima was stiff, his brain blank.
He once... once survived under the hands of such an existence?
Feeling the trembling and screaming of every cell in his cloned body, Kisho Arima looked back blankly at his collaborator, or rather monitor, FBI Japan Branch Chief Natasha (Vermouth): "Have you always... always been like this?"
Vermouth was also scared to death.
Every time an Old One-level existence appeared, wasn't it a six-digit casualty?
But then, she realized something, her eyes opened incredibly wide, and she trembled: "That's probably not an Old One..."
Kisho Arima's scalp exploded: "That's not?"
Then how terrifying is the real Old One...
"No."
Vermouth swallowed: "I mean, that's not an evil god, it's a newly descended mage..."
418. Brother Luo Shu: It's hard to be a man, it's even harder to be a scumbag!
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