Mo Ju didn't pay any attention to the old boatman, he was carefully experiencing the huge mechanical body.

"It's okay, it seems that other than that system, the others are still active."

Mo Ju felt that things were not too bad.

The eyes can see, the hands and feet can still move, except for the slow movement, can not walk fast, the rest is okay.

"It seems that the energy is not purely exhausted, there is still a minimum guarantee."

Mo Ju sensed the state of the mechanical body and began to probe slowly.

"Where is this? It seems to be in the middle of the deep sea, why is there so much debris around? ”

Mo Ju pulled up his field of vision and got closer to the debris, only to realize that these debris were actually fragments of stars and star cores.

Looking at the countless residues around him, Mo Ju reacted at this time, these were all formed after the stars were shattered.

The endless debris makes this place look very dirty.

Mo Ju suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Could it be that this is all caused by the sound I just shouted? Wouldn't it, it would be so powerful to shout? ”

Looking at the endless residue, Mo Ju fell silent.

How many stars does it take to achieve this?

There must be tens of millions of stars just to see in the field of vision, not to mention the farther distance that cannot be seen, and it is estimated that the number of destroyed stars can be counted in billions.

What kind of existence does this machine have? How can it be so powerful?

Is it the same existence as that young lady?

What a terrifying strength!!

Mo Ju was deeply shocked, and at the same time, he also felt deep regret for his lack of calmness just now.

Hundreds of millions of stars were destroyed in this way, and he was once one of them, but now he has killed so many stars at once...

Although he didn't see any blood, Mo Ju felt that his hands were already full of sin.

Remorse is useless, the destroyed stars have lost their light forever.

Looking at the residue in front of him, Mo Ju's heart was mixed.

******

In the 1000 years of the ephemeris of chaos, a certain star record:

The Big Bang restarted, and a moment of light obscured the brightness of the stars, and all the stars turned into dregs.

No pain, no screaming, because that short time will not make you react in any way.

Our planet has survived, but there is not one species left on the planet.

Our race was lucky to have survived.

However, the harsh living environment has made us go deep underground, and we have to adapt to living in boundless darkness.

Fortunately and unfortunately, it is best to be alive, and only in this way will the inheritance continue.

And in an unnamed starry sky, a red supergiant star hung there, gradually turning black.

Under the stars, you were once the brightest star.

Now the banner of death flies, and the black universe spins.

The fusion you worked on there, above the red stars, dyed with endless black flames.

After the Endless Black Flame burns out,

Is it a frozen star that rains down ice?

Or will it turn black when the fusion is exhausted?

Controlled by whom, burned by whom, with or without it, life and death, the end is near, and there is nothing to rely on.

And in the distant starry sky, an inconspicuous asteroid is waiting anxiously.

He looked at the meteorite belt in front of him, and didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, but there was no news under the starry sky to pass on to him.

"Brother, have you forgotten your little brother again?"

******

Mo Ju had indeed forgotten about his little brother, and now he was anxiously looking for a breakthrough.

After merging with the machine, he found himself seeing much more.

The dark energy dark matter that used to be turned into a seawater-like existence all of a sudden.

And that vast universe turned out to be a sea.

No wonder I have always been wandering in the sea of stars, it turns out that it is really the sea.

It's just that the situation is not good, and the mechanical body is sinking rapidly.

Maybe the quantity system can't start, and Mo Ju can't do more actions.

"What should I do?"

Another familiar question.

I don't know where I have asked this sentence many times, but now Mo Ju asked himself again.

"Can't you swim?"

The old boatman's words sounded at the right time.

"Yes."

Mo Ju replied with a crisp sound.

"Then go upstream, what are you waiting for? Waiting to be drowned? This guy definitely can't swim and drown! ”

The old boatman scolded Mo Ju loudly, angry at Mo Ju's second offense.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to having such a body, and I think I'm a ball."

Mo Ju's face turned red, and he secretly blamed himself in his heart:

"What a mistake, I didn't even think of such an obvious thing, and I sank into the water and went upstream!"

"Hey, after turning into a ball, I'm used to rolling, and I'm so violent that I become a human, and I don't know how to make a talent. . . ."

Mo Ju quickly switched to human mode, accustomed to this huge mechanical body.

"It's okay, it's about the same as a human mecha."

Mo Ju slowly adapted and got a little understanding.

This mechanical body is equivalent to the mecha's Divine Mind control mode, but it's better than that.

This is a complete fusion of the two, rather than just a division of the divine thoughts, and the two are really very different.

As Mo Ju's movements became more and more, Mo Ju became more and more proficient.

Gradually, this mechanical body was under the control of Moju.

He paddled his arms and swam slowly.

But before he could swim, the water above him began to stir again.

"Huh? What's going on? Why is the sea so uncalm? ”

Mo Ju looked up, not knowing what was happening.

I saw that the black shadows above were sinking, and it was these black shadows that set off the disturbance of the sea.

"What's coming down? But why don't you see them swimming? Can't swim? ”

The black shadow descended quickly, and it didn't take long for it to reach the range that Mo Ju could see clearly.

At this time, Mo Ju reacted, it turned out that these black shadows were the same existence as him.

I saw that huge mechanical bodies were sinking rapidly, but they were completely devoid of vitality.

When a mechanical body sank from Mo Ju's side, Mo Ju saw clearly that a large hole had been pierced in the core of the mechanical body.

Mo Ju let go of his hand, letting the mechanical body sink, and he looked down at his body.

"It turned out to be the same...

"What's going on up there?"

"Such powerful mechanical beings have been killed, and there is not just one, is this a world war?"

These countless black shadows, each of them is such an existence, so many mechanical bodies have been killed, how big a force must be attacking?

Mo Ju was a little unthinkable now.

"Do you want to take the lead? Will you be killed again if you go up? ”

Mo Ju was now entangled.

Gritting his teeth and being ruthless, Mo Ju still decided to go up and take a look.

You can't do it underwater anyway, there is still a way to live up to it, and the longer you go underwater, the faster you will die.

Either tired or drowned, or it could be tired enough to choke and then drowned.

Having made up his mind, Mo Ju quietly floated up, approaching the water step by step.

The sinking mechs quickly sank to the bottom, only the disturbance in the water had not stopped.

There are also countless balls, which are broken by disturbance and gradually turn into residue.

The cycle of life and death is a new beginning.

Mo Ju slowly swam upstream, and after a long swim, he dodged countless sinking black shadows, and he finally saw the scene above the water.

"My fork, what's going on!"

Mo Ju has no way to express his current mood in words, so he can only blurt out the most ordinary words.

Above the water, the scene like the battle of immortals made Mo Ju think that he had crossed it.

The gods roamed in the sky, and countless warships and mechanical bodies floated.

There are also countless animals and plants that are scurrying around.

From time to time, all kinds of brilliance flashed, blinding everyone's eyes.

After a short period of distraction, Mo Ju finally saw the form on the field.

The automata are a wave of forces, and they have a large number of warships to form a protective net.

And on their periphery are countless ethnic coalition forces.

The most conspicuous are the Terran-like group floating above the sea.

Although they themselves are not very outstanding, the equipment under their feet is much more conspicuous here.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, grabbing, boring sticks, mallets, abductors, meteors.

What is with a hook, with a blade, with a point, with wings, with a flute, with a thorn, with a chain, with a rope, with a hook.

The end is extremely flamboyant, and every colorful light flashes on it, and the eyes of people who are bright can't open it.

The faces of each human-like creature were even more rebellious, with their heads held high, pointing to the battlefield, and their spirits were high.

There were also a few quiet moments on the sea, and the coalition forces stopped attacking, and the mechanical body side did not fight back.

"Why did it stop?"

"But it's okay, just to get a better look at the situation."

Mo Ju swam cautiously, approaching the place where no one was around, while continuing to observe the situation on the battlefield.

After a while, I saw the countless ornate weapons parting on both sides, revealing a wide passage from the middle.

The vocal music sounded, the Sanskrit sound bursts, the sandalwood smoke curls, and the two teams of bald heads galloped out.

They walked along the passage to the front of the battlefield, and then dispersed to stand on both sides.

Their eyes are firm, their clothes are plain, and they are holding short sticks with eyebrows, and they have a solemn appearance.

Then another group of bald heads flashed out, but their clothes were much brighter than the bald heads who had just come out.

All bald heads, snake, elephant riders, coiling dragons, walking dogs, the forms are strange, and the faces are even more hideous, and they look like the masters who are not easy to mess with.

This wave of bald heads also came to the front and stood in two rows, watching the six roads and listening to all directions.

Suddenly, the vocal music shook violently, and the cigarettes soared into the sky.

Five big bald heads, one in the front and four in the back, came to the front shiny and shiny.

After all the bald heads stood still, Mo Ju saw their appearance clearly.

I saw the one in charge, the nine dots on his head flashed with different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven dazzling, and two black and white places were bottomless.

This bald head was born with a square face, long ears and shoulders, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, thick lips and wide mouth.

The body is a bright red robe draped over the shoulders, and on the robe, the stars are dotted, and there is a colorful glow.

Hanging a rosary in his left hand, and holding a nine-ring tin staff in his right hand, the golden light behind him shines in all directions.

The same is true of the four bald heads behind him, but the object on his right hand is different.

One with a sword, one with a hanging knife, one with a tota, and one with a lantern.

It also looks golden and solemn.