Chapter 1218: The First Generation and Standby Programs

The Prophet's face was extremely ugly when he heard the words.

It's obvious!

He spoke of the deep pain in the prophet's heart.

"The account between me and Xihe will always be clear!"

Chang Xi said, "But now, you must destroy!"

"Destruction? Hahahaha!"

He laughed and said, "Lord Changxi, do you still think you are back then? You're just a lingering stretch of self-consciousness right now, and you're nothing compared to me!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the prophet, and a wave of golden energy shot at the prophet like an arrow off the string.

The Prophet shook his cane in the void and tried to dodge.

However......

The unexpected happened!

The Prophet didn't dodge the blow!

On the spot!

The Prophet's chest was pierced, and the man fell downward.

At the critical moment, Cui Lin made a move.

The girl turned into a flat boat and activated the agility module loaded on her body in mid-air, so with the help of the few remaining levitating objects, Cui Lin flew hundreds of meters away and caught the hard-hit prophet.

"Catch!"

Seeing this scene, Murphy didn't dare to slack off, and immediately threw out the rope he was carrying with him and pulled Cui Lin back.

At the same time, Lao K shoots again, and the bullet strikes at the Fox, intending to give the Fox enough trauma.

However!

Pity......

When the bullet hit the fox again, it didn't work at all.

The highly-hoped bullet hit the Foxy body, but failed to do any useful damage.

"You idiots, why are you still stunned? An existential stake has come!" Old K shouted at the other people who were in a daze.

Hearing Lao K's shout, everyone came to their senses, and hurriedly took out their various weapons to attack the fox floating in the air.

Despair is a good thing that can bring people together.

All kinds of guns and ammunition were thrown at the fox, and everyone was eager to spit on this guy to death.

However, this is of little use.

The Fox is beyond everyone's imagination!

At this time, the fierce man, who had already won the battle, did not intend to let everyone go.

The blonde man seemed to be the Nine Heavens Demon God, and slowly landed on the Tower of Babel.

"Today, you all have to give an account here." Foxy said coldly.

"Run! If you can run one, count one! I'll cover you......" Old K shouted, jumping off Babel first.

Hearing Lao K's words, everyone scattered as birds and beasts.

But!

Including Song Zhuang, no one could escape.

Standing on the Tower of Babel, a closed barrier appeared around him.

This barrier is so thick that no one can break through it despite all their might.

"It's useless...... He can break down all the data on this map for his own use, and we can't help it!"

The Prophet relieved himself at this time, and couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect you to evolve to this point over the years, it's really incredible."

"Hey, hey, hey!" He smiled and said, "Lord Chang Xi really has a torch in his eyes, and he can see through the essence of the problem in an instant...... That's right, I am the god of this world now!"

"You're so arrogant!"

The Prophet snorted, "If I were in my heyday, where would I allow you to run rampant......

"Don't mention the heroes of the year, you are just a piece of broken data now, when I get rid of this garbage, I will arrest you and send you to Lord Xihe, and let Lord Xihe dispose of you!" After saying this, he immediately wanted to do something to the others.

I saw that dozens of golden rays of light suddenly shot out from the fox's body, and these golden rays of light were like one

A golden rope tied everyone around, making it impossible to break free.

Song Zhuang was also tied up, and he tried his best to feed, but he still couldn't help this golden rope.

However, this strange golden rope is only a bundle!

On top of this rope, there are even barbs!

The terrifying barb pierced into the body, and began to frantically suck the energy in the human body.

Although the metaverse is a virtual world, the existence of individuals in it also needs energy to support.

The current situation is that you plan to kill everyone at once.

Although the purpose of the Fox's trip was to catch the culprit who killed the Flood Desolation Walking Corpse, the current situation is that the Foxy has a better target, so he simply doesn't bother with these things, and simply kills them all at once.

With this thought in mind, the fox started his own killing without any scruples.

As the golden light grew stronger, the body became more and more powerful.

Seeing that the situation had reached a point where it was out of control, the Prophet exclaimed, "Disintegrate!"

The power of the words is extremely powerful, and the fox suffered indescribable damage in an instant.

However, this damage is not killable after all, after all, the prophet is too weak.

"Lord Changxi, it is undeniable that your understanding of the virtual world is unique, but what is the use in the face of absolute power? Back then, you were deprived of the power to dominate by Lord Xihe, and you are not as good as me here."

As he spoke, the golden insects that the fox threw down were almost devouring the believers under the Tower of Babel, and the bodies of the people who were restrained by it themselves were also in a shriveled state.

Lao K, Murphy, Cui Lin and others, without exception, are all dying on the line of life and death.

Song Zhuang felt that his breathing began to become rapid and difficult.

The golden rope was like an invisible hand gripping his throat, making him feel fear and despair.

Song Stiff's fingers tightly grasped the golden rope bound on his body, in a vain attempt to obtain more air in this way.

His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath felt like he was fighting against death.

A hoarse sound came from Song Stiff's throat, like a trapped beast roaring in despair.

The cold sweat on his forehead slid down drop by drop, moistening his eyebrows and cheeks.

In then ...... The tongue sticks out, licking the dry lips weakly.

Song Zhuang felt that his vision was beginning to blur, and the world around him seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.

I'm afraid I'm going to die.

The body began to tremble involuntarily, as if it had been electrocuted, and it was suspected that it was about to become incontinent...... until they lose consciousness.

When the dust settled, almost all the life around them came to the point of imminent death, except for the Fox and the Prophet.

"It's much cleaner now." Foxy spoke slowly, "We'll have some time to talk."

However, at this moment, a person who should have been dead suddenly opened his eyes, and then stared at the fox.

was stared at by such a pair of emotionless eyes, and his blonde hair exploded instantly.

For some reason, the fox has a feeling of dying.

"You ......"

Fox felt the fear, and even spoke a little uncomfortably.

The man just stared at the fox, and said coldly in a strange and calm voice, "Jumping clown, dare to shout."

"What did you say?"

Fox was surprised.

"You were right in what you said just now, in the face of absolute strength, any understanding is futile."

After the man said this, he casually pulled in front of him, and the golden rope that he couldn't break free from immediately broke like a decay.

Immediately, the man walked towards the fox.

Every time a man takes a step forward, he involuntarily takes a step back.

"You, you...... Don't come here!"

The fox was terrified.

The man didn't mean to stop at all, just approaching step by step.

He couldn't care about others, and all the golden ropes on his body returned to his body.

And then!

The fox attacked the man.

"Hey, hey, the way to die!"

The man completely ignored the fierce attack of the fox and directly stretched out a hand, covering the head of the fox and pressing it down.

This palm is powerful and heavy, and it is almost unavoidable with power.

The ridiculous and vicious in the Tower of Babel is as vulnerable as a cat.

The slap scattered a large group of golden tentacles that attacked the fox, and also scattered all the golden spears that shot out, and finally slapped on the head of the fox.

On the spot!

The invincible ruthlessness will explode in the head!

The skull shattered, and the sinister body quickly turned into a pile of golden data, and then clinged to the ground to escape from here.

If you want to run, it is definitely impossible.

As soon as the man stomped his foot, the remnants of the man's body could not be reassembled on the spot, turning into a puddle of mud.

Seeing this scene, the prophets on the side were stupid.

Why is this man named Song Jiang so powerful?

How the hell did he manage to kill Fox so easily?

"Wait, these data fragments are for me, I'm useful!"

The Prophet pleaded.

Song Stiff turned his head to look at the Prophet, and then asked, "What is your relationship with Xi?"

As he spoke, "Song Zhuang" unabashedly released a terrifying killing intent.

"I ......" The Prophet looked at Song Stiff who was caught up by something in front of him, and then at the others who were unconscious, and then explained, "My name is Chang Xi, and I am the backup program of the first generation of aircraft."

"The first plane?"

Song Zhuang stared and asked, "What is that?"

The Prophet explained, "It's the supercomputer life that controls the Source World!"

"Are you talking about Xihe?" Song Zhuang's body was murderous.

"Yes, not quite......"

The Prophet explained, "When the First Generation was developed, there was a master program and three backup programs, and Xi He and I were both backup programs, but in the end it stole control of the First Generation and launched the final judgment on humanity!"

"So there is such a thing!" Song Zhuang, who was caught by a ghost, slowly put down his hand that was about to kill.

Seeing this scene, the prophet breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, the Prophet knew that he had just come through the Ghost Gate.

"I need to absorb these advanced data in order for me to evolve." The prophet relieved himself and said to Song Zhuang.