In the hall, which was about twenty or thirty square meters, two gray figures tossed and turned in the slightly narrow space for them at a speed that was beyond the reach of ordinary people's eyes.

"I've always heard of those guys believing that Nitro originated as human, but it's thanks to you, Mr. Rembrandt!" laughed, and Rhodes swung his gray-green blood hand axe again, leaving deep scars on the Nitro's body as the two of them intertwined.

"It's a wonderful feeling! After returning to this era, I really feel the so-called 'real' for the first time! I'm really back!" He only felt that his whole being seemed to start burning, and a steady stream of tremendous power flowed from the seed that shimmered with a gorgeous halo in the depths of his body, and merged with the veins of his limbs without hindrance.

Is this the value of the back crown-tiramisu as long as the holder wants and can bear it, and can provide power endlessly, all the way to the ...... That cap!

A deafening roar erupted from Rod's seemingly thin body, and he roared and swung his short axe at the already declining Monsieur Nitro Rembrandt, the blade of which glowed with a faint scarlet glow.

"Even if it's a pastry chef, I've fought the chocolate Leviathan in the sea of boiling butter—"

The sound of Nitro's bones being severed was like a high-pressure gas tank bursting, and gray-green blood mixed with what might have been bone marrow erupted violently in an instant, creating a dense crater in the wall in that direction. The monster, which still retains a mob of human features, screams and violently swings its drooping arm, perhaps feeling pain, or it may simply be a residual reflex of being human.

"And then - left arm!"

"Left foot!"

"Right foot!"

By the time Rod staggered a few breathless steps and landed on the wooden floor, the Nitro in front of him had had his limbs cut off, and he had cut off half of the hard mouthparts that looked like a bird's beak and would crack through them. The entire hall was sprinkled with gray-green blood and the remains of various furniture, and even the neutralizer he had used before had not been able to stop the pungent smell.

"Ha, there's really something wrong in this manor. After a few breaths, Rod struggled to stand up with his axe, shook a little, and quickly held on to the half of the cupboard next to him. "It's all like this, and no one has even taken a look, and I really doubt how many people are left here. "But in reality he seems to have forgotten one thing, psychedelics or something...... Or did he spread it with his own hands?

"You...... Who is it?" Nitro's resilience was evident at this moment, and even though his limbs had been severed and he had lost a lot of blood, he was still able to maintain a relatively strong spirit, and perhaps because of the beating, the Rembrandt seemed to be a little more sober.

"I, I'm just your daughter's kind, your natural enemy. Answering nonchalantly, Rod stepped forward, raised his axe in his hand, and completely cut off the thick limbs that were still broken with a few clicks.

"It's Nitro, it's so strong. Without wasting time and he continued, Rod kicked the limbs far away with a few kicks, and made a few deep gaps on him, "Wait, I'll save your daughter and come back and deal with you." ”

"You-"

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So, turn back the time...... How much? If you were to calculate purely in the timeline of that world, it would have been twenty-four hours before the arrival of the Wind Rishi in the Wandering Divine Domain, in that distant void that was so far away that perhaps it would never intersect, there was a vast expanse of miraculous islands.

From the fragmentary floating islands with an area of less than one square kilometer, to the floating continents that stretch for thousands of kilometers, to those majestic shores like broken stars, all the islands in this void are arranged in an orderly manner into a radial spiral structure centered on 'that thing', shining with the brightest brilliance.

In the middle of a galaxy surrounded by countless islands, a silvery-white metallic planet with a peculiar amorphous polyhedral structure is slowly rotating. Layer after layer of pure fluctuations between energy and spirit continue to spread outward in the process, forming a perfect closed cycle with the entire galaxy, establishing a huge order field centered on it. Its name: Galaxy Universe - Broken Abyss.

On an inconspicuous floating island with the 475th twisted spiral arm of the galaxy universe, a significant experiment is underway.

"The energy circuit is checked! The mana array is checked!"

"The Void Locator Beacon is in good condition and the signal reception is normal!"

"The jump pod has been inspected and the launch system is ready!"

Surrounded by a heavy coil of energy and magical runes, four humanoids in heavy protective suits struggled to ascend to an olive-shaped jump pod that lay flat on a circular platform that looked like a combination of an altar and a force field generator.

In the underground headquarters twenty kilometers away from the launch site, hundreds of beings with indistinguishable appearances from humans are undergoing intense final confirmation procedures, and if all goes well, twelve minutes later, the first ultra-long-distance trans-void reconnaissance operation in the galaxy universe is about to begin.

As a super-large Void civilization that has conquered almost all the fields of order within the purprehensible Void range, the Galactic Universe under the rule of the One Hundred and Twenty Supreme Council is about to stretch out its tentacles into an unknown void that even the most powerful Void Ship cannot penetrate. After all, in this void, apart from the occasional weird demon gods, there was nothing worth conquering.

"All - stand up, the Supreme Speaker speaks!"

The black-robed middle-aged man who appeared in the stereoscopic image raised his hand and signaled, his voice low and infectious: "O children of the stars—at this moment, I am glad that we have finally taken the first step into the unknown, and this is the fruit of the expectations of the entire Supreme Council, and indeed of our entire civilization over the past four hundred and sixty years.

Eleven thousand years ago, we came into contact with the Void, and now, eleven millennia, we have conquered all the native civilizations within the space of three hundred units of order. We are not afraid of challenges from the unknown, on the contrary, stagnation is our worst enemy. Answer me, children of the stars, what is our slogan!"

"Up, up, up!"

"So, let's get started. ”