Chapter 176 Even farmhands get paid for their work!
Chapter 176 Even farmhands get paid for their work!
Another beautiful chapter has come to a close.
That's true, at least for them.
Hanlu shrugged; in the void of the universe, he did nothing.
This time, however, as he prepared to return directly to his own world, he looked at the countless worlds that were inlaid together like grapes. His own world was so dark and pitch black, standing out conspicuously in the universe. After all, the beauty of that white spot was so special, rising from the mud unsullied.
Perhaps that's how it's described.
However, from Hanlu's perspective, he noticed that among the bunch of grapes, there seemed to be several strange things protruding out and then retracting, somewhat like octopus tentacles, yet not quite.
"What is that?"
"I can't provide an answer. But I have some compatriots still there observing everything, but they don't lay everything bare like I do."
Even if we can share the same perspective, I still want to remind you that world is dangerous.
There dwells an ancient, multiverse deity who corrupts all existence, bringing with it endless distortion.
The Observer Frog appeared again, but this time, he seemed to be speaking in a warning manner. Even with his pseudo-multiverse level of power, he felt a chill run down his spine when observing that world.
It was an ancient being comparable to the evil god Hitishon and Setorak, and even Mephisto's status could not match it.
Hanlu shook his head, observing the vast yet seemingly insurmountable distance between these two universes.
"I have no choice. If he's going to collide with my universe, I'll still destroy it by any means necessary."
The observer remained silent.
When he began to get involved in interference, he naturally began to like those heroes who favored things that were upright and righteous, and instinctively hated things that were dark, twisted and corrupt.
Even though he understands that some things must exist, he still finds it difficult to hate them.
That's selfishness!
"Take a look at my armor. It may be my most powerful weapon when facing any enemy in the future. Even now, I still find it hard to understand how I created it."
Hanlu said, sounding bewildered.
The observers nearby remained silent, but the other party, having already sworn an oath, continued to admonish all the observers: they would continue to observe everything, including Cold Dew's armor; they would not touch anything—this was a guarantee of their reputation—but similarly, they would not provide any effective protection.
However, theoretically speaking, things placed in the fifth-dimensional world cannot be taken away by other beings; there is simply no way that could happen.
But what surprised both the observers and Hanlu was how that power, which was close to the level of the multiverse, came about.
Is it just because of Infinite Ultron?
Or perhaps it's that completely unreasonable Sentinel prototype?
"It's time to go back."
Hanlu muttered something to herself before disappearing into the endless illusion.
Only the observer frog remains, faithfully guarding the four-dimensional space, observing everything.
……
For other worlds, everything may have ended, but for this world, a fierce battle over the power of the World Tree continues.
Now, let's welcome the defendant: Thor.
He sat with his hands tucked into his sleeves at a desk and chair typical of a human classroom, while in front of him, the mechanical body continued to chant loudly, chanting about all the gods' lack of understanding of him.
That's right, it was the lawyer Lycurgus who was loudly lecturing, trying to fool the large group of shadow gods in front of him.
As the plaintiffs, they naturally assumed that after defeating the so-called God of Darkness, Thor should return his power to them; after all, it was a deal.
You get paid, you take it, and then you return it after you finish the work.
Good heavens, even the most ruthless capitalists aren't this ruthless!
However, for the Shadow Gods, that power was theirs, and they believed that the insights they had gained over this period, which had reached the level of a single universe, were sufficient to cover all the expenses of this operation.
But unfortunately.
Lugurgos will not allow it.
"We cannot comprehend how many enemies will come from beyond the universe in the world to come."
At least as far as I know, there must be two of them, both of whom are terrifying beings at the level of a single universe.
The previous god of time, Uranus, once considered stopping time in the entire world, but we succeeded in stopping him.
If the other side succeeds, then everything about the World Tree will be meaningless.
You must understand this.
The Shadow Gods found it difficult to understand, but as ancient beings, they only needed a little guidance to know whether all of this existed.
At least the brief appearance of the time turbulence had notified all the higher-dimensional life forms in the universe.
"Not only that, but there's also the God of Darkness this time. Just the Godslayer Gale, who was left behind before, could kill countless gods with his black sword."
Now that your coordinates have been exposed, how are you going to keep this a secret?
So if that's the case, why don't you continue to give power to Thor through transactions, making him the most powerful being and thus the last guardian of the gods?
He acts as a security guard, protecting the world of the nine kingdoms, and also protecting you.
Hard to say.
The Shadow Gods were furious about this, but they had to admit that the sophistical mechanical head in front of them did have some merit.
Although the cosmic collision crisis is no longer widely known, these beings are aware that the universe has indeed become somewhat strange.
Compared to the problems caused by the two gods, the real issue lies in the hidden possibilities and motives.
Why do so many beings from other universes always come to their universe?
What's up? Heading to the market?
I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.
But in reality, if it weren't for the variable of Cold Dew in this universe, their fate might have already been completely lost in the endless collisions. Surviving two collision crises in a row is an incredible stroke of luck.
It could also be said to be due to the full support of a group of cosmic deities.
And now.
Just as Lugurgos was about to use the power of language to demonstrate justice and peace, he fell silent.
Because he understands.
His master has arrived.
When the rainbow that streaked across the sky descended from the heavens, when the towering, colorful dragon shattered all space and crashed down here, its enormous, sky-covering body, with a deathly silence and a strange, sacred radiance, illuminated all the gods shrouded in darkness before it.
Why do they appear so pathetic, like mice before a cat, when they are under such brilliance?
"What's wrong? Keep talking, what are you talking about here? Tell me about it."
Hanlu clapped her hands lightly, then jumped down from the head of the colorful dragon.
That's not all. If the single-universe-level powerhouse in front of them was terrifying, what followed was simply insane.
As John, Bob, and Ganata, three identical solitary cosmic deities, jumped down one after another, all the shadow gods here felt a sense of utter despair.
Damn it, they're all old men! If it weren't for you old men, why would I borrow money from them?
I don't understand, I really don't understand. But unfortunately, when these friends appeared, Thor did perk up for a moment, greeted them one by one, and then shut his mouth again, seemingly unconcerned about the coming and going of the divine power within him.
"Oh, I thought all the gods were dead. Turns out there are still a few left?"
The gods of shadow remained silent, daring not to utter a single word.
"Hey, well, I don't understand those things, but Thor has to come with us."
We just won a great victory, we need to go back and celebrate.
Without this little rascal, our celebration wouldn't be complete.
Don't you agree?
The Cold Dew season has passed.
John nodded quietly, while Bob rushed forward and slapped Saul on the back.
"Hey, wake up, it's time to go back. Haha."
When Bob warmly embraced Saul and even rubbed Saul's temples, he finally regained some energy.
Thor looked down and then gradually burst into laughter.
The Shadow Gods dared not say a word. What could they possibly say?
How about we give it a shot?
Putting aside the fact that they can't even reclaim the divine power from Thor, just looking at these few single-universe gods in front of them, even if Thor were on their side and under their control, they would still be beings they couldn't defeat!
And so, amidst their half-crying, half-laughing state, the group of shadow gods could only helplessly watch as the person before them tore through space and swaggered back to Earth.
Robbers!
But there is no way.
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