A big question appeared in Muria's mind, did the big fish in front of him know what he was talking about, what did it mean that it didn't matter, was his blood such a cheap thing?

He can roughly understand the idea that the big fish wants to combine his bloodline with his own blood to create a better and more perfect family, and what the big fish said next also proves that his conjecture is not wrong.

"I need a perfectly perfect, extremely powerful child to rule my realm, my vassal. "The Whale Epic tells the reason for its astonishing words.

"Isn't it enough for you to rely on yourself, what do you want my bloodline for?" Muria reined in his blood, his fighting spirit had been completely lost by the big fish's astonishing words.

"No, the offspring I have bred on my own is not strong enough to meet my expectations, and at most I can only control the power that I have further weakened, how can such a power dominate my territory?"

In a way, epics are ultimate lifeforms that have reached perfection in all aspects, not to mention that in the case of controlling the source force, epics can change and reshape their own life forms at will.

Hermaphroditism, monomeric reproduction or self-attack or something, it is nothing to the epic, and this epic fish in front of you can give birth to children without relying on any male creatures.

Of course, the children born in this way will inevitably not inherit the powerful power possessed by their parents, which is the basic rule in the void.

The heirs born from the epic, unless they are too doting, at the moment of their birth, they will directly give them the source power, let them understand the laws of the world, and their birth is an epic, otherwise it is only a legend at most. This is true no matter how powerful their parents or mothers are.

The same is true for gods, the moment the children of gods are born, unless their father or mother divides their own priesthood, otherwise, no matter how strong, they are only demigods who carry the blood of the gods, and are divided into the legendary rank.

However, legends are not the same as legends, and some overly powerful legends can accomplish such a peerless feat as killing gods under special circumstances.

"You can use Source Power. "Muria gives Big Fish a simple, crude, but very effective piece of advice.

"I don't have any extra source power to waste. The meaning of the big fish is simple and straightforward, and it does not hide its miserliness for the source power.

In its eyes, it is a very wasteful thing to use the source power for its own dependents or descendants.

In contrast, it is a very cost-effective choice to find a person of the opposite sex who is similar to his strength, or even more powerful, to obtain the other party's bloodline, and to give birth to perfect offspring through the way of reproduction between the sexes.

"That's your business, it's none of my business. ”

"So, god of the lands, won't you give birth to me with a child?"

"Of course. "Although from the dragon's point of view, this big fish is a perfect existence enough to make the dragon's blood boil, but Muria's reason as a titan and a humanoid creature suppressed this subtle thought.

"Why? I can feel that your bloodline has quite strong compatibility, you have dragon blood!"

The giant whale epic asked curiously, the epic in front of him was undoubtedly the most special existence it had seen wandering in the void.

"I already have a spouse and I am responsible for my wife, maintaining the fidelity of the sacred marriage covenant between me and my wife. Muria gave an answer that seemed ridiculous in the eyes of an epic that transcended all things.

But to Muria's surprise, after hearing this, the big fish affirmed him, "In that case, then I will withdraw my request." ”

Muria was initially confused, but soon he understood. Big Fish should understand marriage as some kind of contract, and see Muria's refusal to mate with him as fulfilling the terms of this contract, so he will appreciate it.

"Well, then, Exotic God, since you have rejected my request, please give me a reason to let me go. ”

The big fish, who praised Muria's behavior, immediately changed his style and demanded favor from Muria.

Seeing the posture of the big fish, Muria just raised the prison halberd in his hand. He can see that the epics in the void seem to abide by the principle of the share, well, only in the epics of the same level.

So this big fish has always changed its ways to ask him for benefits, since he has seen this miracle in the void, the place where the two worlds can give birth to divine objects, then it can't come in vain, it must get benefits before leaving.

"Do you want to insist on fighting me?Exotic God, you must understand that I am not the only god in this Void Realm, and your battle with me will attract more gods. ”

Seeing Muria raise the weapon in his hand and be about to meet it, the giant whale epic reminded him with seemingly good intentions.

Hearing this, Muria clenched the halberd in his hand, and at this time, he once again ignited his desire to seek more strength, if he was promoted to the Pseudo Realm, this fish would never dare to chirp crookedly in front of him, or even dare to approach him.

And in the face of such provocations and threats, the only thing he needs to think about is whether it is better to catch this fish and use it as a mount, or to cut it into a fillet and stew soup. Instead of being timid, scared and worried, as is the case now.

But soon Muria won't have to juggle between whether to fight the big fish or come up with something to get rid of it.

Because two more breaths appeared from the two directions of the void, and after sensing these two breaths, Muria glanced at the seemingly gentle big fish, then put away the weapon in his hand, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

If it's just an epic, he can still think about clearing the scene, but when the number of epics attracted to him climbs to three, he can let go, and there is no need to carry it dead.

Otherwise, it is to forcibly let these three epics join forces, and then beat him up and clean him up in advance.

"God of the Exotic Land, why don't you want to fight now?" Seeing Muria's appearance of planning to let everything go freely, the huge whale god lifted its huge fins, with majestic water vapor, and slowly swam from the void, at this time it has given up the idea of retreating with some benefits, and the four epics are enough for it to fish in the water and reap more benefits.

Muria glanced at the big fish that was talking about the wind and didn't speak, but he had already written it down, and when he was promoted to the Simulated Realm, he would let the fish know what a barbecue was.

"The Land of Strange Things!"

The piercing sound came from the distant void, it was the wail and curse of billions of living beings before they died, the huge power of the curse spread, and an existence shrouded in the fog of curse was approaching, nearly a hundred eyeballs of different colors looked at the two worlds that slowly merged, and their eyes were full of greed.

But he also saw the Titan sitting cross-legged in the void, and the giant whale beside the Titan that seemed to be wrapped in the waters of the ocean, so he didn't act rashly, but looked at the fourth epic that was long overdue.

"A technological civilization capable of navigating the void, or a transcendent civilization forcibly elevated with epic power, maybe both!"

Muria looked at the fourth epic who had been attracted to it, and couldn't see the exact gesture, because this epic was harnessing a massive steel artifact—a massive planetary fortress.

Muria could feel the starry breath of life in this steel creation, as well as the most central force that could only have an epic level, but no matter how specific it was, he couldn't detect it, but he could be sure that it was not strong.

"Which of you was the first to discover the birthplace of this strange thing?"

The indifferent soul voice of the epic that came from the Iron Planet swept through the void.

"I came with you, and you saw it. Dry and hoarse, with a strange soul voice that could terrify the living, the hundreds of eyes of the evil god, whose bodies were obscured by the world's cursed mist, looked at Muria and the big fish.

"I was the second to arrive. "The god of the whale uttered the gentlest soul sound, like a whale song.

"In that case, then you are the first to arrive, how many strange things have you harvested? ”

As if a steel hard and cold will was staring towards Muria, the massive planet-level fortress turned, and many weapons locked onto Muria's not-so-tall titan body at this time.

"If you threaten me with a large spherical toy again, I'll tear it down for you right now, believe it or not?"

Muria's indifferent gaze looked at the planetary-level fortress, and met the existence hidden in the center of the fortress, and his strong will turned into a golden tide, and swept towards the steel fortress, causing waves in the void.

Rumble!

For mortals, it can only act on its own will, and for epics, it can be used as a regular means of attack. The will of materialization turned into a golden tide and slapped on the planetary fortress, countless steel machines twisted and burst for it, and huge fireworks rose in the planetary fortress, and the entire fortress shook with a slight roar.

"Hubris!" seemed to be stunned by Muria's tough and direct attack, and a soul voice with a hint of anger sounded in the dented planet fortress where some areas were bombarded, "Do you want to fight all three of us at the same time?"

"If necessary, why not?"

Muria stood up and looked at the steel fortress with a fierce gaze, and where he was looking, the densely carved rune steel began to melt......