Chapter 562: Two Choices

"Whoever says we are leaving, as long as we capture you, the world of the gods is ours. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In the world of the gods, I can't help you, go outside, hum! ā€

In the face of the three creator gods who were chasing and killed, the god king of Saru was not surprised or rejoiced.

Although the world of gods is powerful, there is only one saint-level existence, and there are five in the Bounty Hunters Guild.

Not counting the presidents who are in retreat, but only the four vice presidents, that is, the four saint-level existences.

It's just that it's enough to eat the Tablet of Destiny, of course, it's all in one go, turning the entire world of gods into a bounty hunter guild, and the subordinate resource world is enjoyable.

"Saru, are these the people you want me to deal with?"

In the vast universe, a huge black hole appeared, and countless suns, moons, and stars twisted and struggled in the black hole, forming a huge human face.

The Saru God King turned his head slightly, the pages of the Genesis Book in his hand flew, and said with a smile: "Falafat, haven't you always wanted the Djinn bones in my collection, help me take down these people, the Djinn bones are yours." ā€

"Djinn Bone, good, that's great." The black hole let out a laugh, and the whole scene was very inconsistent.

Wu Ming didn't feel anything wrong at all, because Falafat was not a human being, but a black hole that had awakened.

According to the internal records of the Bounty Hunters Guild, before Farafat became the vice president, he specialized in devouring the universe to cultivate.

His cultivation method is similar to the Devourer of Planets in the Marvel world, and it is also the kind that is magnified countless times and sublimated to the limit.

The way of devouring, the way of the gods, the way of blood, the way of self-evolution.

The Bounty Hunter Guild Headquarters, where each of the vice presidents is good at one area.

Seeing Farafat appear, Wu Ming understood that the next battle was not something he could participate in.

And just as he was thinking about how to get out, an extra portal suddenly appeared in the starry sky, exactly the same as Doraemon's portal.

"It's the body that is leading us, let's go." Seeing the portal appear, Wu Ming suddenly did not hesitate, and took the queen and his sister Anne and walked towards the portal.

Behind him, the God of Justice, who was holding the Sword of Judgment, saw that Wu Ming was about to leave with the Tablet of Destiny, and wanted to intercept it.

It's a pity that the god king Saru and Farafat are not dead people, and they kicked off the war before the god of justice could make a move.

Boom boom...

The roar of the battle continued, and just the aftermath of the fight made the starry sky tremble.

Wu Ming and the others didn't dare to look back at all, but fortunately, the portal appeared in front of the three of them, and they just reached out and got into the portal.

Step through the portal, and in an instant, there are two worlds.

It's an ancient city filled with creatures that look like humans, octopuses, Predator-like aliens, and monsters that look like puddles of mud.

Lucy and Anne, their faces were cloudy, there were so many things that happened today that it was difficult for them to react.

Instinctively, they held Wu Ming's hands tightly and looked at the strange creatures around them cautiously, just like ordinary people who had come to the paradise of the gods.

"What is this place, and who is that Saru God-King, and who are you?" Lucy thought she knew Wu Ming very well, but it wasn't until now that she realized she didn't know anything about it.

The God of Creation who appeared halfway, the God King of Saru who sniped the God of Creation, and Wu Ming, who kept talking about the deity.

All this has given the queen too much impact, so that she can't help but be in a trance, and her head is already clouded.

"Brother..."Compared to the restless Lucy, Anne behaved much better.

The little girl leaned on Wu Ming's body, for her, as long as she followed her brother, it was enough, and the rest didn't matter.

"It's a long story, I'll explain it to you later, but I'll listen to mine for now." Different from the confusion of Lucy and the others, Wu Ming knew that this was the headquarters of the Bounty Hunters Guild, and a branch under its jurisdiction.

Before he went to the world of the gods to do his mission, the main body, as a member of the elder-level guild, had already been assigned jurisdiction.

Wu Ming didn't need to think about it to guess that this should be the scope of the ontology's jurisdiction, just like those elders who sat on one side, guarding the guild's resource secret realm.

"Three distinguished guests, the city lord is invited." A monster with four arms and a triangular head soon appeared beside Wu Ming.

Wu Ming looked at the person in front of him and found that he looked like a praying mantis, so he spoke: "You are from the mantis clan?" ā€

"Yes, the guests have good eyesight." The praying people said modestly, but they didn't think so in their eyes.

As a member of the subhuman race, the Mantis has a mantis-like head and four thick arms, and is a natural master of swordsmanship.

Within the vast subhuman race, their appearance is best recognizable, and it is not uncommon to be recognized.

"What is this place, and what is your lord's name?" Following behind the mantis people, Wu Ming asked softly.

The mantis clan looked respectful, and replied with a look of respect: "This is the Overseas Siege of Time, a branch of the guild, and the city lord sitting here is the honorable Elder Wu Ming. ā€

As soon as such an answer appeared, Wu Ming would smile heartily.

Sure enough, becoming an elder in a big force, the deity must be mixed up.

Look at the ancient city in front of you, at least a thousand miles away, plus close to the secret realm, it is definitely a good place for people to grab their heads.

At the beginning of the deity joining the guild, he was able to take over such an important position, and it seems that the Saru God King has contributed a lot in it, and it can be regarded as not worshipping the wrong dock.

"You're back..."Pushing open the door, a person in a black robe was sitting quietly on top of the black lotus, and it was Wu Ming's deity.

The doppelganger went to the Continent of the Gods, and the deity sat in the sea of time to meditate, which is the so-called movement and stillness.

Looking at the doppelganger standing below, looking like a foreigner, Wu Ming said unsatisfied: "I've worked hard for you this time, do you want me to turn you back?" ā€

The doppelganger smiled bitterly, he was reincarnated as Gat in the world of the gods, of course, in the form of a foreigner.

As for changing back, there is no need for this, because he is not the main body when he changes back, and changing his appearance like this can make him more comforted and treat himself as an independent existence.

"Look at the look on your face, and I know your choice. That's right, although you are also me, but after all, I am the master and your deputy, and you should want to go out of your own way. That's good, the path of the three corpses, you showed me a good start, and the road behind me is clearer. Seeing that it was himself, but not his own doppelganger, Wu Ming's face had a strong smile.

Da Luo Jin Immortal to Quasi-Saint, this is a pure accumulation process, and there is no need to comprehend anything.

As long as the mana is enough and the magic weapon is enough, Da Luo Jin Immortal can embark on the road of beheading corpses, and there are not too many difficulties in the process.

Therefore, Wu Ming is also happy to see the clones embark on the road of independence, and he looks forward to them growing up.

After all, the three corpses are related to unity and sanctification, and if they are not strong, the achievement of the holy position is also relatively weak.

Just look at those saints in the flood wilderness, strong people such as Lao Tzu and Jieyin can completely beat the two saints.

Weak ones such as Zhun Ti and Nuwa, although they are also at the level of saints, they are saints who have been beaten by other saints, and the gap is still very large.

Wu Ming doesn't have much ambition, he doesn't want to be the strongest, as long as he is not the weakest.

In these years, everything is competing for the first place, how tiring it is.

He is not the protagonist of those bitter hatreds, shouting for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, all he wants is to be at ease and live his own small life in peace.

"I will open the channel for you, you will sit on the earth in the future, you can tell me what resources you need, I look forward to your growth." Wu Ming left the Tablet of Destiny and stretched out his hand to swipe downward, opening the passage to Earth.

The doppelganger nodded slightly, said nothing, and left with Anne and Lucy.

Looking at the disappearing clone, Wu Minggao sat on top of the black lotus, thinking about his way of the three corpses.

He doesn't care who Anne and Lucy are, he only cares about how far the doppelganger can grow, and the system of gods is something he has never touched, and it depends on the doppelganger himself if he wants to go further.

Of course, although Wu Ming did not touch the way of the gods, the god king Saru was an expert in this area.

Wu Ming now belongs to the Saru God King camp, and he is not worried that the clone has no steps to go up, the difference is only whether he can help him up.

"Doppelganger, you have your own ideas, you have your own concerns, then you don't let me down, otherwise..." Wu Ming raised his hand and drew the words good, evil, and self, and whispered: "I can let you appear, and I can also recycle you, I can't become stronger, but it's the biggest original sin." ā€

Sending away his doppelganger, Wu Ming sat on the black lotus, and his body slowly disappeared.

This is the outer edge of the Sea of Time and Space, and the further you go inside, the faster time flows.

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Time has no meaning here, as long as you want, a glance of ten thousand years is just a snap of a finger.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and a million years have passed in the ancient city.

And Wu Ming's body is even more terrifying, his real cultivation place is the core place of the sea of time, and one year is equivalent to the speed of time flow of 100 million years.

Under the huge power of time, Wu Ming was accumulating mana every day to make up for the mana gap that had not yet been filled after he was promoted to Da Luo.

Tens of billions of years of cultivation and tens of billions of years of mana accumulation are enough for a newly promoted Da Luo Jin Immortal to be comparable to an old powerhouse in terms of mana.

And on this day, during the long years of penance, Wu Ming's retreat room suddenly landed a decree.

"The president is out of the pass, the creation god has fallen, and the world of gods has been preliminarily occupied by the guild. Now, there are two opportunities in front of you, first, according to the agreement, you will bring the Tablet of Destiny, and we will promote this world, and each person will get 20% of the world control. In this way, in the world of the gods, you will be blessed by the law, which is comparable to a saint-level existence.

Second, relinquish control and hand over the Tablet of Destiny to the guild. From now on, you will occupy 20% of the resources produced by the world of the gods until this world is destroyed. ā€