Human accounts are forced to reach max level

Even if Lakhmu occasionally manages to break through the invisible blockade by relying on the resistance he has barely evolved, he will hit the ripples of space after rushing forward for a certain distance, and appear on the other side out of thin air. distance.

Therefore, just relying on the law virus and micro-wormhole powers, the man has been able to make the hundreds of millions of ugly monsters around him unable to do anything to him.

"Hey, that's strange. The scent of Ninazu's stinky lizard has disappeared?"

After pinching off the cigarette butt, the man suddenly looked in a certain direction in surprise, with some confusion in his eyes.

Their authority managers arrange the numbers according to each other's strength, not the order of becoming.

The two guys who came with him this time were No. 103 and No. 83.

The bird-man Ethel became a god by relying on the body of a false god brought by the top bloodline of the twelve-winged fallen angels, and the power of the sky god obtained by killing gods.

The stinking lizard of Ninazu became a god by cultivating and strengthening the cursed mage system to the extreme, and by having the power of the underworld's medical god gained from killing gods.

Let's not talk about the difference in strength. In terms of life-saving ability alone, the latter, who is not even considered a living person, is already much more insignificant than the former.

There should be no existence on this primitive planet that can threaten that guy, right?

"It doesn't feel like he's dead, it should be sealed... It's so careless."

After shaking his head, the man retracted his gaze and once again looked level with Tiamat, the goddess of creation in the distance whose size had gradually increased to a thousand meters in height.

He stared at the cold pupils shining with pink fluorescence and the endless sea of ​​life below, providing magical support and assistance for standing, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"I've killed you three times. This knife obviously killed your immortality along with it. Why can you still come back to life?"

There was some impatience in his voice.

Capturing Tiamat and recovering the power of creation is his mission this time.

I originally thought it wasn't too difficult. After all, with his strength, he could rank 49th among the only hundreds of authority managers in the main god space. Even the two guys Etel and Ninazu were together. Even if you go up, you can't beat him.

But now it seems like this is a chore.

"You are born without the concept of death. Unless you kill all the humans on this planet and make you the only living body in the current world, can you really kill them? Tsk, this is really troublesome."

The man silently lit a cigarette for himself again.

He is not an alcoholic, but he can't quit cigarettes, which fascinate him like a drug.

Obviously the addictive ingredients have no effect on his body at all.

"The underworld does not contain any life. It takes too long to open a large-scale passage for you to fall in, so you have to give up. So this cannot be blamed on the smelly lizard that has been sealed by someone, but the bird responsible for clearing all mankind What are you doing now? Work hard for me. Really, uncle, I don’t like letting troubles drag on for too long.”

The man murmured lazily while taking a deep breath of the refreshing cigarette.

At this time, a huge light cannon that condensed the magic power of the Gods to the extreme suddenly shot out and directly occupied his entire field of vision. It was so powerful that it could collapse mountains and burn seas.

But in the next moment.

But the moment it came into contact with the edge of a long black knife, it was directly cut into two aftermath waves that shot towards the end of the horizon behind, annihilating and destroying all the black mud monsters along the way.

"The thing given by the Lord God is quite powerful, the 'God-killing Martial-09'. Even in the Lord God's space, the total number barely exceeds double digits. Unfortunately, it is only a temporary loan, and I don't know how to use a knife."

The man shook the knife with a regretful tone, and then casually pinched off the cigarette butt again.

"Tiamat, the goddess of creation in Mesopotamian mythology, although she is also a native, but as a being who can create races, I can pay you some respect, so... .Can you die quickly? Don’t make the situation too ugly.”

His tone was very calm, and he never exuded even the slightest hint of divinity.

After all, he didn't become a god by seizing power like Etel and Ninazu, he relied on...

It is just biotechnology to gradually lift the limitations of the human body and rely on genetic technology to become a god.

A man-made god in the true sense of the word.

Just during the period of developing the power of genes, he has awakened hundreds of extraordinary abilities on his own, and his survivability is so strong that he can even move freely on the surface of the sun.

"By the way, let me tell you my name. My name is Pan Zhen, and..."

Pan Zhen frowned slightly, looked into the eyes of the god full of hostility and inexplicable anger, and couldn't help but ask.

"Is it my illusion? You seem to be... gradually becoming rational?"

After all, from the very beginning of the battle between the two sides, he felt that this goddess who was supposed to act based on instinct seemed to have been actively analyzing her own existence and ability.

This is not something an irrational creature would do.

To this, the goddess of creation, Tiamat responded.

Just facing the abnormal creature that does not belong to this planet, he once again opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, and countless times gathered terrifying magic power that could destroy the mountains.

Filled with hatred, he let out an angry roar that shook the sky.

“Aaaaaaaa————!!!”

Chapter 328: Goddess of Creation Part 2

The goddess of creation, Tiamat.

It was through the collapse of the foundation of human nature and the omnipotent power of the Holy Grail that He left the eternally dormant world of imaginary numbers and returned to the real world on this side of the Earth where the ecosystem has been determined.

In the distant past, He gave birth to many lives and was loved by all living beings.

But the children used Him as a jumping off point and stayed away from Him.

He wants to love them all the time and want them to stay by his side forever. Could it be that His love...

Is it all wrong?

This question engraved deep in his soul, even if thousands of years have passed, even if the rationality has long been gone, only the unconscious animality is left, and it has become an existence that is almost impossible to confirm the personality.

He still remembers it deeply.

It is clear that He only loves his children and mankind deeply, and regards giving birth, raising children, and giving love as the meaning of his existence, but he is still denied and ruthlessly abandoned.

Hatred, hatred, sadness, and the joy of returning as the mother of all things, these emotions will make Him the moment he wakes up from his slumber, directly becoming the most rejected catastrophe abandoned by mankind in human history.

Then, instinctively decided to launch a war of extermination against the humans who had made the decision "You are useless", and acted under the extremely primitive system of "If you don't get rid of the existing humans, you will be killed".

Faith, civilization, ecology, life... everything, He will make it return.

Because only in this way can He not be abandoned again. Only by killing them can He restart creation, re-change the earth's ecosystem, give birth to new children, and then -

She could be loved again.

The development of the timeline should be like this...

But now, it’s different!

He looked up at the interstellar battleship stationed outside the upper atmosphere of the planet. The energy cannons that were constantly flashing there illuminated the entire night sky while clearing Lahmu on a large scale.

Tiamat roared angrily.

It's like a mother whose door was broken open by a robber and her child's life was threatened.

The huge body made of black mud, which had gradually grown to more than a thousand meters, seemed to be trying to make itself look as powerful as possible, in order to deter the arrogance of outsiders.

The light cannon, whose energy fluctuation level is comparable to that of a large-yield hydrogen bomb, continuously penetrates the obstruction of the atmosphere, forcibly crossing a distance of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, blowing up frigates one after another, blooming grandly in the silent starry sky. fireworks. .

But it was still unable to destroy the seemingly largest mothership unit, and could only cause violent ripples on the light energy barrier like a chasm.

"Aaaaaaaa——!"

The voice of the goddess of creation became more and more angry, and the ultrasonic waves she emitted even shook away the dark clouds in the sky, as well as the surrounding Rahmu who were protecting her.

A hundred-meter-high wave of spectacle rose up on the sea of ​​black mud, enveloping a man who was being chased and hunted at high speed by eleven dark figures.

"Get away!"

There was no energy fluctuation, just a random punch with terrifying brute force, and the vacuum cannon formed by squeezing the air instantly dispersed this annoying "little spray".

But with this momentary pause, a dark figure caught up directly and stabbed the target's back with its forelimbs, which were strong enough to penetrate a large barrier.

"Qiang——"

The sound of metal collision resounded in all directions, and brilliant and unusual sparks flew.

Pan Zhen, who once again had traces on his dark matter armor, instantly penetrated the attacker's head with his carbine-like right hand, and cut his filthy body made of black mud in half with a single knife.

An extremely simple, crushing victory.

But just because of this delay of two seconds, the other monsters all chased him, wrapping their arms around him in all directions.

"Damn, they all have god-level powers, they're quite difficult to deal with."

Pan Zhen had a disgusted expression on his face.

He glanced at the monster that had just been dismembered by him, but now it was like mud and had returned to its original state.

Not only does the ultra-high level of energy immunity in the stratum corneum of the body prevent most of his abilities from functioning as they should, but also the fact that he is invincible makes him unable to find anything suitable for a while. coping methods.

Even using the god-killing weapon temporarily borrowed by the Lord God was useless.

Because these things are not life or living things at all, but puppet-like existences.

Without a true self, the body is made of mud, the magic power is borrowed, and even the soul and will do not exist. It can only be regarded as a "dead thing" that can move, so how can it be killed?

But the key point is that these unlucky things are really not weak, and now they are pestering him like Xiaoqiang, making him unable to concentrate on dealing with the Goddess of Creation.

It's absolutely disgusting.

"The eleven newly born monsters? They are all equivalent to demon god level beings. If we go together, if they are the stinking lizard and the birdman, they may really be captured, but I...fuck! "

Pan Zhen sneered disdainfully, and just as he was about to say something in a low voice, his pupils suddenly contracted as he sensed a strong threat approaching from behind at a rapid speed.

With bat-like wings flapping, the Eleven Demonic Beasts dispersed on their own. At the same time, they watched the man who turned around very quickly being shrouded in a terrifying dark red beam of light, completely capturing the target.

It was a light cannon from Tiamat, powerful enough to easily penetrate towering thousand-meter peaks.

But now it is blocked by a being only two meters tall.

It's like the waves of the sea hitting the rocks on the shore.

Ring-shaped energy ripples appeared, spread, and turned into the sharpest blade in the world, simultaneously cutting through the thick clouds in the sky and the sea of ​​black mud below.

But the bearer was unscathed.

"It's useless. Although the magic power you hold is indeed huge, you still want to hurt me with your crude energy control skills?"

As the beam of light dispersed, Pan Zhen also lowered his hands that were crossed in front of him and mocked.

But the actual situation was not as easy as he said.

The hands behind him trembled slightly, and the dark matter armor gauntlet's dark outer covering was slightly red.

Pan Zhen was slightly shocked.

Unexpectedly, even "Elemental Immunity" could not completely immunize the opponent from the opponent's crude attack with no skills at all.

You know, with his body made of God's genes, he can't even be hurt by hydrogen bombs. He can even withstand the saturation bombing of an entire numbered star battleship in a short period of time by himself.

But even so, the shock in his heart just passed away.

After all, even the foul ability of "Elemental Immunity" is only one of the hundreds of abilities he possesses.

"The Lord God has really given me a trouble. Even if he is just the creation god in the mythology of Mesopotamia, it is still very difficult... Although it is very troublesome, but next, uncle I’m going to use my full strength.”

Scratching the back of his head and ignoring the eleven demon gods who were killing him at the same time, Pan Zhen took out a golden mysterious lighter and lit himself a special cigarette that could temporarily increase his mental strength. Take a deep breath.

"Hiss--that's enough."

His rough face was full of not-so-obvious intoxication, and he slowly blew out a misty smoke ring.

All around were eleven demon gods who had inexplicably deviated from the thrusting attack route and penetrated each other's bodies.

"Goddess of Creation, have you heard of...destiny?"

Pan Zhen asked with a chuckle, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Tiamat, who had confirmed that she could not destroy the three big ships in outer space for the time being, instinctively prioritized dealing with this dangerous alien existence.

Invader, alien, and...powerful guy, these are the impressions Pan Zhen left on him.

Maybe it's the influence of the planet on him, or maybe it's his own thoughts. In short, now Tiamat no longer regards destroying the old humanity as the top priority in his heart, but instead regards destroying the old humans as the top priority in his heart. This man, who had no divinity but was extremely powerful, was all driven out of the earth.

"Aaaaaaaa————!"

The sweet voice from the Goddess of Creation resounded throughout the sky.

A beam of destructive light from the mothership's main gun above was blocked by three magic barriers with a diameter of several thousand meters that appeared along with the song.

At the same time, the huge light cannon, which could collapse mountains and burn seas, blasted at Pan Zhen tenaciously again.

But on the sea of ​​​​chaos, a strange mist rose up from nowhere, covering the field of vision, blocking perception, and even stirring up the thread of fate. The light cannons blasted into the mist were inexplicably scattered into ten pieces. Several "tributaries" changed their original routes, but all of them missed their targets.