If the surface of the tree of the world is called purgatory on earth;

Then from outer space, the tree of the world is beautiful and unreal!

The splendid spectacle that no one has seen before is blooming!

The halos bloomed on the planet and stretched into slices, like wild flowers in the fields, and water blossoms under a rainstorm, but they were brighter.

One is not extinguished, and the other grows again, endlessly.

Illuminate the entire main plane like an artificial sun.

In the endless halo, the tree of life that the **** of life dominates the multiverse seems so insignificant.

It twisted and struggled in the center of the plane, swallowing world power, trying to resist the energy storm, and even fleeing.

It happened that it was like a forbidden curse-level explosion, like the cheapest fireball, frantically gushing out of the teleportation array, swarming away.

Too many ants can kill elephants, let alone they are not ants at all?

At this moment, the temples were dead silent.

There are no gods to watch the magical image in the center of the conference table!

Because all the gods have already dispatched the projection of the gods to watch the scene.

It is by going to the scene in person that everyone can feel the horror of this power.

Those shells that seemed to be enlarged versions looked like ordinary mechanical alchemy creations, and the divine power fluctuations and even magical fluctuations emanating from them were not violent.

If it were in peacetime, the gods would never take a look.

But this kind of alchemy creation exploded with power beyond imagination.

The point is that it lasts endlessly.

It seems that there is no need to support the quality of the source at all.

what does that mean?

This means that this is the normalized power of the Internet god, not an unstoppable one.

In fact, the gods can also exert similar powers, even more powerful.

But this requires a huge amount of source quality.

It can't be used on a large scale, and can only be used as a deterrent rescue force at a critical time.

In contrast, how terrifying this force is, there is no need to go into details.

"God of the Internet, I will make you uneasy forever—"

The temples, the gods of life who have always been old and serious, gave out a hysterical roar for the first time.

He has been trying to save the tree of life just now.

This is his strongest support, as long as the tree of life is saved and nourished with a seat, there is hope in the future.

To this end, he is willing to do everything possible.

But as a result, he was desperate.

Under that continuous blow, the violent energy storm distorted the entire plane, making all his rescues powerless.

He had to consume the essence, force the tree of life to continue, trying to wait for the opportunity.

"You have no chance." Ning Xiuyuan closed his eyes and spit out these words expressionlessly.

"Ok?"

The gods who always kept a trace of mind in the temples were taken aback for a while.

The intelligent people had already guessed something, and their expressions suddenly changed, and thick greed flashed in their eyes.





At this moment, on the main plane of the Tree of Life that had turned into a sea of ​​fire, a corner of the corner suddenly burst out of monstrous divine power fluctuations.

When the gods looked excitedly, they saw the sun!

Immediately, there was darkness.

-The gods were caught off guard, and the mortal eyes of the projection of the gods were all blinded.

When they opened their eyes again, a huge mushroom cloud rose slowly, spewing out countless mountain debris into outer space.

The violent energy shock wave, brazenly showing off the majesty of the master who made it!

The faces of the gods flickered repeatedly in greed and fear, and finally sighed when a figure rose from the shock wave.

Yu Shengan rose from the explosion into space.

In the vision of the gods, a true godhead shines in his body.

-That is the **** of life.

Faced with the true Godhead close at hand, no one dared to move.

Even if they knew that they were attacking in groups, the projection of the gods in front of them could not be resisted, but no one dared to move.

Yu Shengan glanced, and the gods floating in the space shook their heads with regret.

"Why don't you do it?"

The faces of the gods were complicated, no one answered, and even the ally of the **** of life—the sea god.

"It's a pity, I wanted to try a new weapon again."

Yu Shengan shook his head, and a teleportation formation appeared silently in front of him. He immediately stepped into it and disappeared.





In the temples, Yu Sheng'an opened his eyes again, and gave out a hysterical projection of the God of Life, which was already limp on the conference table.

The **** of life has lived too long.

When the deity of life was lost, no matter how many projections or even clones he left behind, it was of no avail.

Maybe in this universe, he still left the mark of only scales, but this has no meaning anymore. Under the long river of time, he will not become a **** and will eventually become dust.

Yu Shengan looked at the projection of the God of Life, with emotions in his eyes.

There are two reasons why he used the **** of life to operate the knife:

1. Make a heavy blow to Xingwang and completely destroy Xingwang's core competitiveness.

Second, the **** of life is very likely to be hidden in the main plane of the world tree.

The World Tree is his strongest attack method. The body is hidden outside. If the space is blocked, it is equivalent to locking up this boost, which is undoubtedly very unfavorable for him.

Of course, Yu Shengan is not sure about this point, but in the target of slaying monkeys and chickens, he chose to choose, or choose the **** of life.

First of all, Poseidon’s mission is spread across all major planes. Nuclear weapons are not easy to strike, and ecological chain methods are easy to cause irreversible ecological disasters.

Secondly, the **** of war does not even have a main plane, and there is no point in attacking him.

As for the goddess of wisdom? It is better to hit the **** of life than hit her.

At this time, Yu Shengan looked at the projection of the God of Life with great emotion, while the eyes of the gods looking at him were full of unprecedented fear.

Poseidon was even more pale, knowing that the general situation was gone.

The conference room fell into a long silence.

No one dared to speak without speaking for the rest of his life.

Only the magic image in the center of the conference table is still faithfully recording the changes in the world tree.

As the energy storm gradually dissipated, the world tree was missing a piece.

It is like a bitten apple, and the bitten pulp is broken into countless fine stones, which surround the tree of the world to form a ring.

The atmosphere is gray, and a large amount of volcanic ash spreads in it, concealing the drastically changing surface.

In the upheaval, new continents were formed and new oceans appeared.

It was a blessing to lose the world tree's main plane of the world tree, at least it got rid of a vampire.

"Everyone, can you sign the contract now?"

Yu Shengan finally recovered, and asked the gods softly, focusing on the sea god.

"...Sign." Poseidon looked bitter.

"No bargaining?" Yu Shengan teased.

"No." Poseidon completely lost his spirit.

"How about you?" Yu Shengan looked at the gods again.

"Sign (sign

The gods, who had been robbed of their spirits and frightened into quails, responded quickly, without seeing that this was a meeting of the gods, more like a group of frightened prisoners of war.

"Very well, I don't like the hardships of others. I don't want to sign. It's okay to give up the mission area and become a free and easy Sanshen. It's actually good." Yu Shengan said again.

The gods trembled in their hearts, daring not to speak.

Looking at this trend, it is a foregone conclusion that the Internet God will rule the multiverse. No one knows how many years this rule will last.

A thousand years?

a thousand years?

Or is it longer?

Abandoning the mission area at this time seems to have been exchanged for freedom, but from now on I am afraid that it will completely become an influential role.

Before the next round of great changes arrive, they cannot accumulate enough source quality, and no matter how the world fluctuates, it will have nothing to do with them.

Not everyone has the luck of the God of Prophecy.

The most important thing is that if there is not enough source quality, if the godhead is displayed, it is not certain whether it can wait until the world is up again.

Maybe someone discovers the main body one day, and a big magician can kill them.

"Don't talk, and don't sign a contract, what do you mean?" Yu Shengan's voice suddenly raised.

When the voice fell, the gods trembled, and quickly signed the name on the contract document in front of them.

With the establishment of one contract after another, the gods who signed their names seemed to have their souls removed and become puppets.

At the scene, only Poseidon had yet to write on the contract documents.

"God of the Internet... Your Highness." In the past, the Seagod, who was able to call out His Highness at will, this time he hesitated for a while, and finally shouted out, "If I sign this contract, will StarNet cease to exist?" "

"No, Xingwang will live well, including the dark web, Ethernet, and I will not take back the authority of life and transformation. Internet logistics will be open to you, and you can even go online to Xingwang Mall." Yu Shengan said.

"Ok?"

Poseidon was stunned, looking at Yu Shengan with an incredible expression.

What the **** of the Internet says is equivalent to absorbing him as a vassal.

Before today, he was naturally 10,000 unwilling, but now it is the treatment he desperately desires.

A vassal is better than disappearing.

But will the Internet God agree?

will not!

This is his answer, because the **** of the Internet does not need to keep his star network.

As a result, he did not expect that the Internet God would once again agree beyond his imagination.

It should be noted that at this time, the **** of the Internet, there is no need to lie.

"Competition will lead to innovation. Losing opponents will only become a pool of stagnant water, and will eventually die."

"This time it's up, I will re-edit the Internet and design a programming language. You can use this language to create your own section. Not only you, but ordinary people can also."

"Of course, you have the advantage of Godhead. I welcome you to cooperate with me to create unique functions."

Yu Shengan explained.

He had already had this idea.

I didn't do it before. UU read because it was too thin for him.

Now the multiverse will be completely brought under his rule. When the Dyson Ball is launched, the multiverse population will inevitably usher in a surge.

Then loose your fingers and leak some oil and water to the gods, it doesn't matter.

The right is to pay wages.

After all, eating alone is not a good thing.

At this moment, the Seagod was dumbfounded, and the gods were even more dumbfounded.

Poseidon is a competitor to the God of the Internet. Let it go. Is this extremely self-confident or extremely broad-minded?

"I may have misunderstood your Highness, if I could cooperate earlier..."

Poseidon's spirit was a little tranced. Halfway through, he realized something, smiled bitterly on his face, raised his hand and signed the contract with the power of his soul.

With the signing of Poseidon, the era of interconnection has officially arrived!