Chapter 373 Abandoned Paradise, Brilliant Game(1/2)
In fact, during the time when Mu Cang (the real body) swallowed up the six races in the old galaxy's center, ascended to the fifth dimension, and headed towards the deep space of the universe, the Demon God of Hatred (Mu Cang's clone) was not idle either.
Having inherited all the power of Leviathan and Abaddon, he created a large number of Hell Monks and Raging Demons in a short period of time.
And then, these two ferocious and inhuman alien groups formed two terrifying hell armies, and invaded millions of people in a mighty manner.
The entire invasion process is very simple, it is nothing more than a mixture of killing and burning, blood and fire.
As for the resistance of human civilization... ha.
Whether it is the army of cold weapons in the classical era, tanks, airplanes, or hydrogen bombs in the industrial era, or even various powerful mechanically modified humans or electromagnetic weapons and laser weapons in the cyber era, or even various celestial weapons and anti-matter weapons in the sub-interstellar era, for these two
For a hellish army with a large number of individuals and extremely powerful ones, it has little effect other than killing some mediocre and weak individuals.
So with the death of hundreds of millions of intelligent beings, Mu Cang (the clone), who searched for all the information in the world, also successfully found the clues of the Sinful Land of Midian, and followed the traces to quietly open the 'door'
Then he entered and dragged out the sleeping sheep Bafu, who was sleeping in a sweet sleep, and beat him severely.
Yes, there is no communication, just call at the door.
Then, after Mu Cang made full use of various parts of the opponent's body to make dozens of dishes such as mutton pot, stir-fried mutton, red braised mutton, cumin mutton skewers, mutton meatball soup, braised mutton leg, etc., Bafu
Mie wailed and dug out all the memories in his soul, kneeling down to bear it with his trembling broken body.
Impressed by Baphomet's sincerity, Mu Cang used him as an ingredient to make a roasted whole lamb dish and ate it all.
At the same time, in Baphomet's memory, he was also surprised to discover the legendary paradise... There was a "narrow road" that was intermittently connected with the sinful land of Midian.
From then on, Mu Cang entered the 'narrow road' without stopping and galloped all the way, passing thousands of desolate and broken lands with a diameter of billions of miles, and entered the territory of heaven.
The legendary paradise is the ideal place in the hearts of all Christians. It is a place described as full of beauty, peace and vitality.
It contains endless splendor, joy and splendor.
But legends are just legends after all.
After Mu Cang entered heaven, he discovered that this utopia in the minds of countless believers...had been completely abandoned.
Over the course of countless thousands of years, this paradise has slept quietly, desolate and decayed, completely turning into a huge ruin shrouded in boundless silence and desolation.
As soon as he stepped into this ancient ruins that stretched for trillions of miles, Mu Cang saw that the flying volcanoes were scattered and scattered, like countless white clouds, and like countless biological gene chains.
The endless building complexes spiral into each other and spread over the endless space.
Looking up, each of these rolling buildings is dozens or hundreds of times taller than Mount Olympus, and they are all shrouded in brilliant holy light, making them look extremely magical and noble.
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But when Mu Cang focused his gaze for a moment, he discovered that the surface of these building complexes that were "flying" in the endless sky was covered with countless billions of ferocious cracks.
Every moment there would be a biting cold wind blowing out of the cracks.
woo woo woo woo--
One after another, the howling cold wind swept the sky, just like the howling of billions of hungry ghosts.
At the same time, on the walls of the building complex that runs through the sky like billions of long dragons, there are still murals depicting sacred, solemn or strange scenes.
It's just that these murals have long been caressed by the wind and frost of the years and become blurry. Under the sunlight, they reflect colorful light and shadow, just like the tears of angels.
And on the ground below these buildings, there are also large tracts of debris of countless trillions of flowers and trees scattered all over.
The musty fragrance coming from these wreckage seemed to remind Mu Cang how beautiful and full of vitality these flowers and trees were eons ago.
They were once the most beautiful flowers in heaven, but now they are all withered and dead, as if silently telling the story of their past glory.
Under these endless flower corpses, there are mottled dry riverbeds. Obviously, streams flowed through these riverbeds a long time ago.
Looking along these lines to the end, there are large areas of collapsed stone pillars and statues.
Under the quiet illumination of the sky, these stone ruins are all surrounded and wrapped by vague dust and gravel.
It seemed very desolate and lonely.
Finally, between this vast land and sky, there were countless angels wandering around aimlessly.
The appearance of these angels is extremely weird, as if they are made up of a large number of broken eyeballs, rings, and wings, which cannot be accurately described by human language.
They seem to have been destroyed by the endless wind of time, and they are all filled with a dull, confused, and melancholy atmosphere, like ethereal ghosts, wandering in this abandoned paradise without any attachment.
What's interesting is that these angels all have at least a Sun-level combat power level, while some who are slightly stronger and larger have reached the pseudo-god level, and a few individuals have even set foot in the realm of mythology.
However, there are none of those powerful angels with names, such as Gabriel, Michael, Raphael, and Sariel.
"even so……"
Mu Cang smiled solemnly, "It's enough for me to eat for a while."
After that, he flicked the diamond invitation in his hand, turned to look at Jason who was kneeling respectfully, and said: "It's interesting, this so-called brilliant game invitation will actually appear in "Game of the Brave 2: Space"
Appeared in the mission scene of "Flying Chess", by the way, what other scenes did you experience during this time?"
Jason slowly raised his head.
Then, a difficult and vague voice faintly appeared in the surrounding air:
"..."Raiders of the Lost Ark"..."Alien 4"...and "Underworld 4"..."
"It's all 4...4, die."
Mu Cang smiled in astonishment, "Is it the Lord who wants to curse you to death?"
Jason said nothing, still bowing his head in silence.
"Hmm~Three movies, it seems that the time flow in the main temple is faster than the main time and space."
Mu Cang raised his head and looked around, "By the way, you leaked so much information, how many points did the Lord punish you?"
"...5000 points..."
"Fortunately, it's not much."
Mu Cang nodded, "Okay, you can go back to the main temple."
Jason nodded respectfully after hearing the order, and then was swept away by a sudden tributary of the Manhai Sea without any warning and disappeared.
Afterwards, Mu Cang opened the real number channel and sent the crystal diamond invitation back to the main body located an infinite distance away.
Then, his figure suddenly surged hundreds of millions of times, turning into a gray mist giant and walking quickly towards the group of angels floating in the distance.
Real universe——
In the vast starry sky, Mu Cang slowly opened his palm as big as a galaxy.
Buzz——
In the palm of my hand, a thin invitation card as bright as crystal suddenly appeared.
"The Shining Game...what exactly will it be?"
The moment this invitation appeared, he analyzed it from inside to outside.
"It is doped with a large amount of spiritual crystalline dark matter, spiritual crystalline protons, a large amount of four-dimensional pure energy and a small amount of five-dimensional pure energy, as well as an overly complicated unknown micro-space-time structure and some unknown substances.
Hey, the organizational pattern of this structure is very complex. It feels... somewhat similar to the multi-composite lattice-form Manhai tributaries that build and link the giant ecosystem of the "Triple Hells and Tens of Millions of Worlds"... maybe..."
Mu Cang Chaowei's eyes flashed, "Could it be that the so-called Brilliant Game and the Giant Ecology...were created by the same being?"
This question flashed across his mind.
Mu Cang immediately used the 'candle shadow in the mirror' method to create a spiritual projection.
Buzz——
All of a sudden, a flash of light and shadow that seemed both virtual and real suddenly appeared, hanging next to the crystal diamond invitation in Mu Cang's huge palm... no, it was a dazzling game invitation.
That's right, Mu Cang wants to explore this so-called dazzling game.
Explore with a clone.
After that, streams of energy that could almost destroy the world suddenly appeared, wrapping this light and shadow layer by layer.
An instant later, the light and shadow transformed into a handsome Chinese young man wearing a black slim-fitting suit.
It is exactly the same appearance as Mu Cang's disguise.
However, this new clone is obviously much weaker.
His aura is only around the level of a galactic overlord, and he is just an ordinary mortal who can destroy the earth.
"The Overlord... is still too weak. Since it is a completely unknown space, it is better to get some trump cards."
Thinking like this, Mu Cang immediately used the power of [Transformation] to envelope this new clone.
"The combat power level remains unchanged, but the conceptual level vitality and mental power will never be exhausted... This should be enough."
"That's quite enough."
Mu Cang (the clone) suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at the main body.
Immediately, he raised his hand to open the crystal-clear invitation, stretched out his long index finger and pointed at the "Yes" option.
Buzz——
In an instant, the invitation exploded into an extremely complex geometric space-time structure, swallowing up Mu Cang (the clone).
To be continued...