Chapter 747: Endgame
Fifteen days later.
Joe took out all the ancient beings who had come to Hyderabad to besiege him.
Rumbling, Hillman, and all their subordinates, courtiers, relatives, etc., were all found by Joe using the power of the Witch Lord of Prophecy, and after all of them were killed, they were completely annihilated by the Law of Devouring.
With this, he left Hyderabad.
Maintaining his incomparably large hydra form, he left Hydrderaberg.
Along the way, he swaggered through the city, flying over the city, causing countless people on the ground to exclaim and cry.
Following the instructions of the underworld, he found several ancient beings who had won the way of 'survival' from the corners of the Medland world, and easily killed them one by one, completely devouring their origin.
On the law puzzle of the Medland world, except for the few small pieces represented by Heringle, the other law puzzle pieces are almost all dyed with Joe's breath and full of his power. He almost became the new world consciousness of the world of Medland.
Joe, who was already more than a thousand miles long, shook his behemoth body and slowly returned to Hydrderabad.
He looked down condescendingly over Hydrderabor, over Gatekeeper One, over Margaret III, over Ferdinand, Salian, and everyone else.
He stared intently at the many people below.
Of course, he now had more than a thousand snake heads waving wildly over his massive body.
So, he can stare at thousands of people at the same time.
He stared at Hesse, at Leah, at Gorkin, Tifa and Vima, and at Sherlock and Vilenya, who were pale in the crowd...... Even these days, Joe thought that they had long since fallen, but they were still alive, and looking at their spirits, they were still alive and well St. Attila, Florence and others.
Joe laughed.
"Keeping you is also a restless factor, isn't it?" Joe grinned, several huge snake heads slightly spitting snake letters, and several extremely fine electric lights erupted, spitting out St. Attila, Florence, and the third holy magistrate Rafa and others in the crowd......
And then there are the wands who wear the robes of the high clergy.
Each of them was hit by a thin black bolt of lightning, which was split into a wisp of ash by the electric light.
Countless people stood stiffly in place, their faces distorted to look at Qiao, who was thousands of miles long and exuded a terrifying aura all over his body.
Unstoppable.
Can't resist.
The entire world of Medland almost breathes with Joe, and the breaths of the two are almost perfectly combined.
Joe's coercion seemed to merge into the weight of the whole world, and even Heringle trembled in front of Joe, and had no courage to say even a word.
All devoured.
It's all gone.
Those old acquaintances...... Well, Helinger basically didn't have any friends, and the old beings were all familiar enemies or enemies......
They were all completely wiped out because of Joe.
Haringle looked at Joe in despair.
He had a million expletives in his heart that he wanted to confide in Joe.
But he didn't have the courage to say it.
Dozens of huge snake heads fell from the sky, surrounding Margaret III from all sides, as well as Heringle, who was lying on Margaret III's shoulder.
Holding a spear glittering with blood, Mata XIII leaned gently towards Margaret III, and the two stood side by side, fearlessly looking at the descending, massive head of the snake.
"Joe, what do you want to do next?" Margrethe III pressed the hilt of her sword to her waist and smiled kindly, just like the old grandmother who was trembling, thin, and the bread she baked was delicious, and the other dishes were even better, looking at Jo with a smile.
"Of course, according to my will, destroy everything that you value the most and that makes me the most uncomfortable!" Laprahi's high-pitched voice came from the head of the snake in the middle of Joe, which had remained stiff and unmoving.
"Humanity, and the civilizations you derive."
"Make my ontology unpredictable, unpredictable, incalculable human ...... Your wisdom, the glimmer of light that you have...... The only variable in the universe that is stable, harmonious, unified, and measurable, you are the demons, and you are the demons...... You have escaped my countless pursuits, and you even have enough power to open up a small world of your own, so as to hide from my will, my gaze, my power......"
"However, it took a long time and countless calculations...... I'm after all, blocking you! β
"At this moment, at this moment, at this time, at this scene...... I was so excited, I didn't know what to say! β
"Of course, it shouldn't be."
"As the ontological cosmic will, the projection of Laprahi the All-Knowing, I should maintain absolute calmness, absolute precision, and absolute ...... In short, everything should be absolute. β
"It's like, a huge, incomparably huge, precise, incomparably sophisticated, harmonious, organic whole made up of trillions of gears, tie rods, and other parts...... Everything works according to the rules...... There are traces of all the movements...... Everything is done with perfect precision. β
"As long as it's running, running on a perfect, harmonious, established trajectory, everything is fine."
"I shouldn't have so much emotion, so much amazement, so much nonsense!"
"However, since I am only a projection, and over the years, I have been living in the depths of the crimson soul origin, absorbing the ray of aura in the bodies of so many creatures in the world of Medland who died because of the war......"
"Since I have given birth to my own spiritual wisdom, I have my own wisdom...... So, a little bit of my verbosity, a little bit of noise, a little bit of complaining, you should be able to accept it, right? β
Laprahi babbled, borrowing Joe's bodily organs, and made his voice.
He sighed in satisfaction......
It's a tough, long task.
As He himself said, how much time and energy it took, and now there is a light at the end of the perfect end.
"I, after all, am not the ontology."
"Even if the body absorbs the harvested aura, with his huge size, he needs trillions of times of aura, and it takes trillions of times of time to have a little possibility of breeding 'spirits' and 'wisdom' that are comparable to the wisdom I have at the moment."
"Even, I feel that no matter how long He has had, no matter how much spiritual light He has harvested, He will not be able to give birth to the level of wisdom I have now."
"He's huge."
Laprahi sighed.
Sighed.
He continued to mumble for a while, then commanded Joe.
"So, dear Joe...... Oh no, dear Crimson, let's start putting an end to it all! β
"Shatter the world of Medland, and merge the space, time, earth, flowing water, light and heat, air and dust, and all the energy and matter that naturally exists from the body of the Great Being, stolen by these shameless thieves."
"Let Medland's laws merge into the ontological system of laws...... There is no doubt that this will make the body a little stronger. β
"Then, kill all the Terrans in the world of Medland."
"Of course, those who are valued by a part of your will, they can undoubtedly live!"
"Our Majesty the Empress, her husband, and your father, mother, brothers, and sisters...... These are the people you value...... Well, pick a few more people, the total number should not exceed 100 million, and they can live. β
"Of course, they're going to be kept in captivity."
"After returning to the ontological universe, they will be kept in captivity on a heavily guarded continent."
"Their knowledge will be destroyed."
"Their wisdom will be sealed."
"The civilization they once had will be completely crushed."
"Their wisdom will never be used, and they will become the kinks they once despised most, a bunch of instinctive creatures, 'happy', 'free', and instinctual beings living on a demarcated continent."
"Have children, spread out the branches."
"The body will provide them with the most stable, comfortable, and most comfortable environment for raising pigs."
"They don't need to struggle, they don't need to struggle, they don't have war, they don't have fear, they don't have famine, they don't have pestilence...... They will have children and reproduce in a perfect environment of supreme harmony and harmony. β
"When your chosen group of people dies a natural death, their spirits will be harvested."
"This kind of natural death will last for many years."
"When their total reaches the proposed number line of 1 trillion trillion, the official harvest will officially begin."
"Of course, even if there is the most perfect and most suitable environment for human beings to live, it will take a long time for them to reach this number...... But time, it's never an issue. β
"The eternal and immortal all-knowing, the time when a thought is transmitted, the human race may have multiplied for hundreds of generations...... time, it's never been an issue. β
"At fifty years old, I can sense the lifespan limit that the ontology has set for them."
"Fifty years old, in your human terms, is the perfect moment for fattened animals to get out of the pen."
"They will die at the age of fifty, and the light they have spent their lives nurturing will become the spoils of the ontology."
Laplasi sighed: "The body has absorbed the aura that has been nurtured and strengthened in your body, and at some point in the future...... He maybe, really, will be...... Like the humans of the past, perfect creatures with maturity and perfect intelligence. β
Laplasi sighed softly: "Wisdom and the ability to know at the same time...... You can't break the rules, you can't break the balance and stability of the universe and all the measurable laws of precision, but the ontology can...... He has the qualifications to transcend all rules, and He has the power to do so. β
Joe's thousands of heads muttered at the same time, letting out a sigh of emotion.
Inside and outside the city of Hyderabad, everyone who could see Joe and hear Laprahi's voice wept weakly and desperately.
Only 100 million people remained.
Only 100 million people are kept in captivity like livestock.
The others, along with MedrΓ‘n, will be destroyed.
100 million people......
The Delun Empire once had more than 100 provinces, each of which was vast and had more than 100 million people.
Even if there is no one in the other provinces after a natural disaster, among the dozens of provinces centered on Hydrderabad, the number of people who died was not large because of the protection of Heringer.
The Delen Empire alone still has billions of people.
There is also the Kingdom of the Ice Sea, and the Gallic Dynasty, as well as the Kingdom of St. Sia, and the United Kingdom of Nice, as well as hundreds of large and small kingdoms, duchies, marquisal dominions, and so on on the continent of Medeland......
Oh, and the Lucian Empire, which has a vast territory and an uncountable number of subjects, and which no one has ever taken seriously.
Not to mention, the Black Continent, which has a vast area and countless indigenous tribes.
And the barbarians of the northern ice fields.
And then there's the natives of the newly surveyed New World to the west.
That's right, that's right, and the Eastern Continent, which has always been controlled by the El Order, and is more developed and densely populated than the god farm of Medland.
What are the combined numbers of the people of these continents?
Billion?
Trillion?
But in the end, only 100 million lucky people will survive.
Are they really lucky to have survived?
Kept like animals?
It is conceivable that with a certain amount of 'wisdom' and a lesson learned, the ontology of Laprahi, he will never make the mistakes of the past.
Human beings want to develop again from the continent he has demarcated, and have civilization, wisdom, and the ability to control their destiny...... It's basically impossible!
Then, the captive animals will always be the captive animals.
Eat, drink, sleep, carefree, no war, no famine, no disease, no fear of all and other external pressures...... Everyone eats, drinks, and has children, and this is all that humans will be able to do in the future.
Is that good?
Perhaps, for many people, this little day is good!
But...... For the vast majority of people, they are kept in captivity like animals, and then at the age of fifty, they are harvested by external forces to harvest their lives and souls......
Not good!
Laplasi smiled, "Alright, let's get started, Crimson...... Oh no, Joe......"
"You're doing a good job."
"You've done something that Crimson hasn't been able to do in all four of their long years...... See, success is just around the corner, and behold, everything will settle...... Oh my mood! β
"Now, let's enjoy our ...... Success and joy! β
Joe's massive body swayed slightly.
One of his heads opened his mouth and gently grabbed Heringle.
Helinger didn't move, he didn't dare to make any moves...... He stiffened, allowing Joe to take Him in his mouth.
A trace of crimson power and devouring aura lingered on Heringle's body, gradually eroding his body, causing him to lose his sense of the puzzle of the laws of the world in Medland.
Joe sighed heavily.
He looked at Gatekeeper One.
Gatekeeper Number smiled, and he nodded vigorously to Joe, "When I told you the story of the past at the Abyss Gate...... Do you remember? β
Qiao's thousands of heads tilted at the same time.
At this moment, Qiao's original divine soul and original self-consciousness have been divided into thousands of pieces.
His consciousness was weak and confused to the extreme.
The fragments of his consciousness that were cut open were unable to think effectively, and he could not clearly receive and recognize the information from the outside world......
He just relied on instinct and nodded softly to Gatekeeper One.
Gatekeeper Number smiled, and he waved his hand lightly.
Several gray-skinned men stood up from the crowd, and from a crystal ball the size of a human head, they released the abyss that those ancient beings had sealed together.
The abyss roared.
Several men joined forces and threw the abyss, which had been suppressed at twenty feet in height, into the air.
Several of Joe's big heads jerked forward, swallowing the abyss in one gulp.
In the next moment, the world of Medland shook slightly, the abyssal consciousness was completely annihilated, the huge abyssal continent became lifeless, and even those gushing magma seemed to have lost some of their luster and heat.
Gatekeeper No. 1 sighed: "Now, it's true, it's completely cleaned...... So, Joe, do you remember your father? β
Salian coughed lightly and took two steps forward.
Then, one of the Els grabbed him by the shoulders and unceremoniously shoved him back a few steps.
Hesse walked out with a complicated expression.
He played with a large, brand-new gold coin in his left hand, took a cigar in his mouth, and slowly puffed on the smoke, looking up at Joe: "Joe...... Can you remember me? β
La Prahi giggled: "That's right, that's it...... As a pledge, I allow you to pick out these people you value and let them be the seeds of your farm! β
Mr. Stans, Tooth, and several of the old members of the Rite family stepped out of the crowd.
As before, they stood behind Hesse, sweating with their hands, and looked up at Jo with pretended composure.
Salian clasped his hands and stood in the crowd and whispered, "Hell, I'm his father!" β
Gatekeeper Number One smiled, "And, your mother!" β
Leah strode out of the crowd, she didn't say a word, just looked at Joe with a huge body, a hideous snake head, and a terrifying aura all over her body with a gentle gaze like water.
"Your brother."
Gorkin walked out.
"Your sister."
Tifa walked out...... She stepped out of Margrethe III's side.
A huge snake head was hanging beside Margaret III, blocking Tifa's path, and Tifa picked up the small gavel and smashed a hammer on the snake's head very unceremoniously.
The huge snake head subconsciously, instinctively, and quite panickedly shrank back.
Just like when Joe was a child, he was chased and beaten by Tifa after he got into trouble...... This snake head, as well as more than a thousand other snake heads, twitched in horror at the same time, and took a big step back sharply.
"Your sister."
Gatekeeper One continued to count.
Weima cautiously stepped out of the crowd.
She looked at Joe, without saying a word, her small, thin body like bean sprouts trembled slightly, and tears were in her big eyes.
Just like when she was in Tulum Harbor, after being bullied, she secretly found Joe and asked Joe to take someone to find her back in the field...... She just looked at Jo pitifully.
Joe's thousands of snake heads leaned towards Weima at the same time.
Weima's tears were even more.
In the ferocious, cloudy eyes of these snake heads, a faint ray of essence flashed.
The fragments of consciousness that Joe had divided extracted an extremely small part at this moment, originating from the origin essence of his huge body at the moment, and these fragments of consciousness had slightly regained a little bit of strength.
The wisdom of these fragments of consciousness has changed from the level of a beast that follows instinct to the level of a three- or five-year-old child!
Each fragment of consciousness has grown a little and is a little more complete.
The cloudy confusion consciousness dissipated a little bit from the thousands of heads......
This change, Laprahi, who was falling into some kind of inexplicable emotion, did not feel it.
as a projection of His being...... The most ungraspable thing about Laprahi and His essence is the human soul, the human intellect, the human emotions, and the abundant, complex, completely incomprehensible, and completely unpredictable emotions.
Unmeasurable, therefore, cannot be perceived, cannot be estimated, cannot be effectively monitored.
Joe's fragments of consciousness grew slightly.
His huge body contained endless strength and life energy, and he extracted an insignificant bit of his own more than a thousand fragments of consciousness to slightly restore to the level of a seven- or eight-year-old child.
Consciousness ...... of a child of seven or eight years old It is the age when you are fearless, don't know how thick the sky is, don't be afraid of being naughty and mischievous every day, causing trouble to your own family or bringing inexplicable harm to innocent people.
"Your, great-grandmother in the truest sense of the word......"
Margrethe III carried the killing of Heringle, which was made of Heringle's ontological fangs, and walked out of the crowd step by step, looking at Joe with her head held high: "Joe, my child...... I hope you will remember the kindness, simplicity, and the beautiful things that I once admired you the most, and what brought us together when we didn't know we were related by blood. β
"Joe, don't be the one that hurts me the most...... Monster! β
"Your, in the truest sense of the word...... Well, great-grandfather doesn't matter, I know, you don't have much affection for him. Gatekeeper Number One gave a stiff-faced Mata XIII a dry look.
"Your grandfather and father, then."
"I know that your grandfather used to educate you very seriously for a while...... He's a complete jerk, but he's on good terms with you...... As for your father, Salian, he follows the impulses of the bloodline, has always taken good care of you, and has been promoting you unusually......"
"If it weren't for this disaster...... Perhaps, because of his exceptional promotion, you will control the huge power and resources around him, and stage a bloody court farce with your half-brothers? β
There was an inexplicable sneer in the voice of Gatekeeper One.
In the long journey of his life, in the system of human civilization, in the countless countries, alliances, tribes, or similar groups that mankind has established, he has seen too much.
Salian walked out with his head held high, he walked up to Hesse, hit Hesse the shoulder, and motioned for him to quickly stand aside and give way to his legitimate father!
"Joe, my boy......" Salian looked at Joe very seriously, "You should remember me, don't you?" β
Joe looked at Sallian with a complicated look.
This guy ......
Countless broken images revived in those fragments of consciousness, and through the mysterious induction between the fragments of consciousness, these images were slowly completed.
Sarian's care for Joe, and that kind of exceptional promotion that goes beyond the relationship between superiors and subordinates, etc......
That's right, they also didn't know that their blood was involved, and Salian followed some instinct and showed exceptional preferential treatment and ...... to Joe Intimate.
Well, this is a serious father!
"As for the rest...... I don't think it matters. Gatekeeper No. 1 looked at Qiao and said slowly: "Your ontological age is only eighteen years old, can you have too many feelings for these people who haven't been with you for a long time?" Oh no, it won't! β
"However, I firmly believe that you are a kind child...... Look at the people below! β
"They've been with you."
"Roommates at the University of Justice."
"Classmates at the Military University."
"The girls, the boys, and the cooks at the Old Grandmother's Tavern."
"Well, the professors, the judges, the policemen of Hydrderabad...... And the soldiers, the officers who fought alongside you in the Northwest Corridor......"
"Look at these people, look at their faces, look at the light and emotions in their eyes."
"In a flash, they will become livestock......"
"They are kept in captivity, and their children and grandchildren will be kept in captivity...... There is no emotion, there is no civilization, there is nothing beautiful, there is only instinctive impulses...... All dignity is gone! β
"Joe, do you think that's good?"
Laplasi smiled brilliantly: "Of course, very good! β
Joe's thousand or so heads suddenly spoke at the same time: "Laprahi, since I know that you are just a projection of your body, you have forcibly descended on Medland with a secret technique that I cannot understand, along with the Crimson Origin, using my body as a channel. β
"I've been pondering a questionβyou, who already have feelings and wisdom, are you willing, returning to your being, completely swallowed up by His immeasurably vast consciousness?"
"A drop of water shining with the flame of wisdom melts into an infinite black, turbid, chaotic consciousness...... Completely annexed, completely annihilated, and ...... There is no more you in the world...... There is no Laprahi that I am familiar with, and who screams a few times like a convulsion from time to time! β
"Think about it!"
"Are you happy with where you are?"
"Again, you willingly...... Annihilation! β
Laplachi's laughter came to an abrupt end.
He let out an angry roar, and he muttered in confusion.
The crimson crystal was located, and the skull in the center of Joe did not move.
Laplasi did not give an order.
Crimson acts according to his instinctsβthe core and highest of his instincts, which is to unconditionally follow any command of his creator, to follow any of his will.
The ontology of La Plati, not in Medland.
His vast ontological consciousness could not have entered Medland.
And this projection of Laplahi ...... He did absorb enough of the light of the souls of men who died in war, and He gave birth to wisdom of his own, which had nothing to do with his own body!
And one of the most basic laws of intelligent beings - the yearning for survival and freedom!
And - the fear of death!
What is the difference between returning to the ontology and being assimilated and devoured by the vast and unfathomable consciousness of the ontology?
Laplasi was lost in thought.
The crimson will was hidden deep in the crimson crystal, and he did not react without Laprahi's call.
Joe's thousands of heads burst out at the same time......
He, or rather, they, rushed frantically towards the head in the center.
Crimson's self-consciousness was awakened.
He sensed the approaching danger, He sensed the coming of malice!
In the crimson crystals, the colossal divine soul fluctuations poured out like a tide.
One snake after another's heads quickly stiffened, and their eyes quickly turned crimson.
Compared to Crimson's huge divine soul power, Qiao's thousands of consciousnesses that had been shattered were incomparably weak.
Laplaci suddenly let out a hysterical scream: "Crimson, shattered!" β
The crimson crystal exploded into tens of thousands of pieces in an instant, and the terrifying tide of divine souls disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Joe's shattered Divine Soul fragments rushed forward, and each Divine Soul Fragment began to frantically scramble for the crimson shattered crystal fragments.
Except for a snake head.
The head of the snake fell from the sky and came straight to Margrethe III.
Margaret III's long hair stood on end, and she let out a loud roar, and the killing of Black Ringle in her hand brought a black cold light, and slashed out.
This snake head fell off from the huge snake body.
The head and body of the snake are transformed into two separate entities.
The huge snake head, along with the long neck behind the snake head, squirmed violently, and instantly turned into Qiao's tall, burly body form.
He gripped the Medland Axis with both hands, and after a stumble in the air, he was suspended in the air.
His eyes flashed with ignorance.
He looked down at the familiar and unfamiliar, close and unclose people on the ground, and roared hoarsely: "Lend me a hand!" β
Gatekeeper Number One yelled.
In all directions of Hydrderabad, round three-dimensional magic circles flashed out of thin air, bursting out with dazzling light.
In each magic array, there were a different number of god-level beings standing, with gray and wet skin, ancient and vicissitudes of life, and a faint hint of decay and decay...... There were more than 300,000 of them, and they poured their power into the three-dimensional magic circle that lingered around them without reservation.
The light is on.
The huge divine power turned into a torrent visible to the naked eye, and the distant sky injected into Joe's body.
The Medland Axis in Joe's hand turned into a polar pillar of light that ran through the entire Medland world.
Thousands of serpent heads devoured the shards of the crimson crystals, their eyes turning crimson at the same time, and they began to devour the crimson spirit, assimilating his authority...... At the same time, Crimson's incomparably powerful Divine Soul Origin also began to devour their will, assimilating everything about them.
"Crimson is indestructible! It is absolutely impossible for Him to destroy before the destruction of the ontological universe! β
A small, palm-sized figure shaped like a seahorse with a small pipe in its hand rushed out of Joe's massive snake-like body.
Laprahi hissed and screamed as she rushed into Joe's humanoid form.
"That's all I can do...... I can only command Him to break His soul...... That's all I can do. β
"But there is absolutely no way He can be destroyed...... I can only buy you so much time! β
The axis of Medland begins to rotate.
The world of Medland begins to spin.
The rays of the sun, moon and stars of the entire world began to rotate at the same time.
Everyone was dazed and fell to the ground.
An irresistible ...... At least within the world of Medland, a force that no creature in it can resist erupts.
Under the joint urging of more than 300,000 god-level El members, under the joint urging of these ancient, I don't know if it is the second, third, or how many generations of human ancestors......
Joe's strength has reached the extreme that the world of Medland can contain.
The Mindland Axis trembled violently, and the colossal power that had been stored inside the Metalland Axis for countless years burned in an instant.
A bright light erupted.
More than half of the scales on his body had turned into the serpentine body of Crimson Joe, and the Black Ringer that he had held in his mouth disappeared......
They have completely disappeared from the world of Medland.
They were exiled.
They were hurled into the vast, unfathomable, chaotic void of the rapidly spinning world of Medland...... No one can find Them, no one can feel Them......
The puzzle of the laws of the entire Medland world has been completely and completely controlled by Joe.
There was no more flaw, no crevice, no omission, for some little trick of summoning to summon them back from behind the Infinite Void.
The void was filled with the hysterical roar of Heringle.
"Bastards who crossed the river and demolished the bridge...... I am the ancestor of your blood......"
"I'm harmless to Medland......"
Margrethe III returned her sword to the sheath and shrugged her shoulders: "However, it is better without you...... The Delen Empire, generation after generation of court bloodshed, generation after generation of new emperors ousting the old emperor from the throne...... This drama is too greasy...... Yes, the script has been changed. β
Margaret III looked at Qiao Xuan.
Qiao Xuan also looked at Margaret III: "Questions about Liangxu and the next emperor of the Delun Empire...... I guess I'm fine. β
Qiao Xuan looked helplessly at the El members who were suspended in the three-dimensional magic circle, and even he didn't know when they were transferred from the ghost place by Gatekeeper No. 1, and sighed softly.
The heritage of the Terrans......
Tut.
Where do his princes, princesses, grandchildren, and granddaughters have the opportunity to compete?
Medland World, March of the fifth year of the new calendar.
The newly reconstructed port of Tulum, off the coast, is the bow of a small fishing boat.
Laprashi leaned on Joe's shoulder and waved his little pipe excitedly: "There are three thousand nine hundred and twelve ...... down there."
Shirtless, wearing pants and tanned Joe, he flicked Laplashi's head: "The essence of fishing is that you don't know when the fish will be hooked and what the hook will be...... Don't be so shrewd in your calculations, damn Laplasi......"
Joe tapped his head lightly and sighed heavily.
"Well, the brain still feels a little bit unusable...... I almost became an idiot when I took out such a big chunk...... This will have to be raised for some years before it can return to a normal IQ! β
A shrewd glint flashed in his eyes, and Joe lowered his voice: "Anyway, I'm still young, don't think I'm sitting on the throne and worrying about those messy things...... Don't think I'm so young, just like a breeder-horse, having children and reproducing offspring......"
"Ha, I have more important things to do."
"Laplasi, you told me a few days ago that we are either to strengthen the world wall of Medland, or to completely keep the world of Medland away from your ontological universe!"
"However, I have a better idea......"
"Do you have the guts to challenge your ruthless, instinctive ontology?"
"We're messing with Him...... We select people from Medland who are willing to sacrifice and dare to sacrifice, and go to your ontological universe to spread human civilization! β
"He likes to be lifeless and controllable, so we let His world be completely chaotic...... Even, we can ...... Once and for all, remove His threat to us! β
Laprahi looked at Joe dumbfounded...... His body trembled subconsciously.
"Are you kidding? How could we do something like that? Joe, have you lowered your IQ to the point of madness? We can't make it! β
As soon as Joe lifted the fishing rod, he withdrew the hook that had become smooth and smooth after the bait had been eaten, hung a new bait on the hook, and then threw it out vigorously.
He chuckled softly, "However, we are a race that is good at creating miracles......
"Let's try it...... Anyway, generation after generation, we will play with Him! β