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In the flickering of the whirlwind, Wang Dong's avatar was re-incarnated from the ontological space and appeared in this biochemical world.

When it was hit by a powerful nuclear bomb swarm, the previous incarnation was almost destroyed, so the thoughts in it were quickly reclaimed by the ontological space in this world, and the matter and energy that made up the space were annihilated in the big bang, covered by the energy of the explosion, and the world and hell forces did not find any anomalies in it.

Of course, in the eyes of the humans in this world, Wang Dong was destroyed by them and was already dead.

Therefore, the human beings in this world are no longer hostile to anyone similar to Wang Dong or dressed up, but because of the imitation of many cultists and doomsday worshippers, his image has become extremely ordinary and common.

Wang Dong walked down the street, but no one looked at him with hostility or surprise, and no one even looked at him more.

Although I was amazed by his temperament and beautiful appearance, no matter how beautiful it was, no one was in the mood to appreciate it in the face of the end of the world.

These people hurried by, without the slightest expression on their faces, without any sparkle in their eyes, and their dead fish-like eyes were full of despair and indifference that were numb and uninterested in anything.

They didn't speak, they didn't talk, they didn't make any superfluous sounds.

On both sides of the street, countless people are lying or lying on their sides against the walls of the building, staring blankly at the sky, there is no focus in their eyes at all, there is no longer the idea of survival and thoughts in their minds, and only an empty body is left in the place.

They stared blankly at the sky, and then died in a daze.

There are dead and dying bodies everywhere.

People don't clean up the bodies because they know they're going to be one of them right away, and very quickly.

The surroundings were quiet, and Wang Dong didn't hear any extra sounds, not even animals and insects.

People have become accustomed to and even clinged to such a quiet atmosphere in such a short period of time.

Any creature that makes a loud voice will be attacked, and the numb and desperate will strangely see the person who makes the sound as an outlier.

Their minds are no different from those of animals at the moment, and they only have the concept of two classifications in their heads: the same kind and the other.

The souls of all the surviving humans have been twisted and perverted.

The world is filled with an air of dead silence and despair.

"The world is worthless!"

Wang Dong extinguished another attack of street thugs, their eyes were bloody, their bodies were twisted, they were so anxious that they even used their hands and feet together, climbed the surrounding walls and street lamps, and then rushed towards Wang Dong.

This behavior is completely animalistic and does not deserve to be called intelligent creatures at all.

Since there is no value, then destroy, let me send you transcendence!

Wang Dong opened the eyes that had just been closed, looked at the dense corpses on the street, and made this decision in his heart.

"Boom"

Wang Dong let go of the restrictions of his own power, and a thick pillar of power aura rose into the sky, crossing the connection between the world and his own ontological space, linking this world and his own ontological space, forming an extremely obvious signal sign.

A bridge that connects the two and combines the two into one.

Wang Dong's body space, which was at its peak and full of energy, had just failed to unite and was in a weakened state, and as soon as the two met, the weak world fell step by step, and after a few flutters, it finally collapsed.

This world has completely become a dead thing, a dead thing that can be manipulated and will not resist.

The operation of the complete space directly devouring the world has officially begun.

"Click"

A corner of the world was directly "gnawed away".

At this time, the sacrificial ritual outside the six worlds of biochemistry flickered sharply, and the sacrificial runes on the surface of this world slowly faded and disappeared in the flickering changes, and the sacrificial ritual was missing two-sixths since then.

The ritual slowed down and even began to get stuttered.

But Wang Dong, who was devouring the world of Biochemical One, felt completely different, and a large force of hellish power was directly transmitted into Wang Dong's ontological space from the other end of the sacrificial ceremony.

At the same time, more infernal forces are being teleported over in a steady stream.

"Finally discovered, did you react?"

This huge hellish force directly increased Wang Dong's ontological space a lot, and there were even signs of evolution towards the world.

Of course, this is just a sign, and Wang Dong himself knows very well that the elements of the evolutionary world are insufficient.

And this power was not given to Wang Dong for nothing to absorb.

On the other side of the sacrificial ritual is a creature with a huge consciousness, and its degree of evolution is very high, Wang Dong perceives and analyzes the power that is infecting his own space, and already knows its identity: the Plague Monarch, the Demon King of the Plague Hell, and one of the Hell Lords who make up Satan.

Although he only shoehorned a little power into Wang Dong's ontological space, his space had already begun to be infected, and there were characteristics such as darkness and decay.

And the forces of hell are still being crammed in!

Wang Dong encountered a crisis.

Unfortunately, my understanding of power is no longer limited to the mortal times of the past. ’

Wang Dong's consciousness swept through all kinds of darkened and decaying spatial areas in his own space, and countless thunderclouds in the space gradually generated with the fluctuation of his consciousness.

The way of the Lord of the Innate Realm, controlling all the forms of vitality, generation, gathering, and change, the rules and laws in all spaces, I said that I think I think that what is contained in the world is what is born.

Words are laws.

Wang Dong's consciousness moved slightly, countless thunderclouds in the space began to rub, thunderstorms continued to generate, and countless electric snakes, electric dragons, and ball lightning rushed over in Wang Dong's space.

Wherever the thunder and lightning passed, all uncleanness, all foreign matter, were immediately destroyed and forcibly erased.

The space was directly purified, and the hellish power that was shoehorned in was directly blocked with a large number of ball lightning and electric dragons, and then it was completely purified by the rolling lightning and turned into pure negative power.

The power of hell is still being teleported, but it is no longer a threat, and the pure negative power left after being purified can be directly absorbed by Wang Dong without any trouble.

More thunderstorms are generated at the nexus to Biohazard I, and Biohazard 1 begins to smell of purification.

But the Blight Monarch in the Plague Hell was not a well-wisher who only "sent" power, and after only a few moments, it sensed that something was wrong, and the infused power of Hell immediately stopped.

"It's a pity."

Wang Dong looked at the sacrificial ritual rune array that did not continue to transmit the power of hell with regret, and then frowned slightly, the power in his space began to be negative, and the soul could even stay for a short time to survive, and the energy particles began to appear a negative blue light.

We must act faster!

He began to gnaw at the speed of Biochemical One, the world structure of Biochemical One, matter, energy, and living beings...... A steady stream of them was swallowed up into his space.

"Click" "Click" "Click" "Click"

The world was swallowed into Wang Dong's space piece by piece, and the world of Biochemical One gradually disappeared in the endless void......

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