Top of the World Tree.

Herodotus sat on the throne and remained motionless for dozens of days.

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They have seen the three types of life, the hardest, the most immortal, the strongest burst, the combination completely awakens this ancient existence that is like a god and a demon, waving a sword at the gods, they will definitely be defeated.

A sense of death haunted the gods.

"In terms of combat effectiveness, no matter what capabilities we research, we can't compare to each other."

"Well, the only hope is, faster."

Speed is the only way to win.

No matter how strong the Demon Lord is, as long as they are crushing and faster than him, they will have a hope of winning.

Perhaps, they have to enter the next era of civilization and find the third [awakening] before they have any hope of survival!

Herodotus has been in retreat with half of his members, ignoring the outside world.

These days, they are constantly improving the speed of consciousness reactions, speeding up the speed of movement, twenty times, thirty times.....

At the cost of his life, his consciousness seemed to enter a high-speed orbit, and a new world seemed to come into view.

But.

Even if they have obtained the other party's electrical gene by constantly chasing and killing the Thunder Spider Elis, through electrical stimulation, the reaction speed is accelerated, and thirty-three times is the limit.

But those overclocking powers are extremely harmful to the mind and body.

Click.

"It can't last long."

"Yes, flesh and blood life, so overloaded, our body enters thirty times this speed, and after using it once, it will be scrapped, and the body will have to be replaced."

"Even if we change our bodies, our consciousness will be equally damaged, and our lives will be short."

Thirty-three times the speed, is used to fight hard.

The muscles are overclocked, and the neurons in the brain are stimulated by electrical currents to speed up.

In this state, it looks like a red-hot steamed prawn.

Exhaustion can collapse at any time.

In the resident state, the reaction speed is ten times faster, which is the normal biological speed that does the least harm to the body.

"Further up, above thirty-three, there is a layer of consciousness diaphragm, a door to the consciousness seal." Herodotus watched the test in silence.

The brain is the house.

Consciousness is the inhabitant.

Herodotus felt that once he broke through the gate of consciousness, he would step into an inconceivable and mysterious world that exceeded thirty-three times his speed, and he would never return.

However, Herodotus, sitting on the throne, suddenly boldly said: "I want to see this incredible world!" ”

"Are you crazy?" Minis said.

"Fear is the truth of distance...," Herodotus said lightly.

"Don't lie to me." Minis said.

Minis knew that this was a bold and careful man.

Herodotus could have taken risks for his dreams, but he could not have chosen the path of death like Atabia.

This is the biggest difference between the two.

So, when Atabia died without stopping, Herodotus went backwards and went incognito.

He knows how to be in awe of something.

"But do we have a choice?" Herodotus smiled.

Minis was dumbfounded, "Why don't we let someone else try..."

"They can't, and if anyone can, it's me."

Herodotus said, "This time, too, someone will come forward, and there is no other madman, Atabia, desperate to open the way for us." ”

"And, there's no time to hesitate, even if we succeed, we may not be able to win against the ancient existence that doesn't know how terrifying, I must give it a try, and rob and block the opposite ritual in advance."

In fact, they didn't have a choice early on.

Herodotus didn't, and neither did the gods.

"I feel that above thirty-three, there should be something special, such as our soul."

"That's the path of the third [awakening], I will find it and bring it back to you."

Herodotus sat on the throne, took off his crown, put down his scepter, and smiled faintly.

There was a noise under the whole world tree, the sound of elves croaking and falling to the ground in the buds, and the sound of the human tribes preparing for war below, with a kind of noisy liveliness.

"I really hope to see a new era, the civilization after defeating the abyss, full of heroes, is also very interesting."

He sat at the top of the world, looking at the sky beyond the crystal wall, and his body suddenly became more and more hazy on the throne, leaving only an outline.

A light breeze suddenly blew before the eyes of the gods, and the throne was empty.

The speed of the god-king Herodotus was so fast that everyone couldn't see clearly, as if he had entered a static space-time.

Thirty-three above.

Their god-king suddenly accelerated through the barrier and opened the door.

The voice suddenly disappeared.

His senses, his hearing, are infinitely magnified.

Countless messages began to pour into the mind, sounds, waves, smells, genetic structures, and the whole world was providing information all the time.

How warm the light is on the body.

What a wonderful sound every time cells collide.

The genetic sequence is like a string of wind chimes, and the four words jingle and collide.

It was as if he had seen everything.

The world is singing.

He suddenly had a kind of realization in the dark, and his tone was calmer than ever,

"Transcend yourself, sink the spirit into the earth, lift the electromagnet into the sky, circulate in the world, and burn the lamp of life."

"I see the possibility of a third awakening."

He was unbelievably quick.

At this moment, this young god-king's appearance changed day by day, getting older and older, and even covered with white hair, wrinkled, and covered with tree markings.

His consciousness wave of the "Ancient God's Brain" suddenly expanded completely, and he saw the microcosm of all things flowing, as well as the distorted wisps of colorful worlds in the sky like the aurora.

At this time, a mysterious and mysterious feeling was generated in his mind:

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