Everyone creates the world, I, the God of Destruction, am really not a villain

"Filthy fire, obsessed with you, these flames, in the end, will only let you die!"

Six eagle-like pupils stared at the necromancer bishop.

The genetic chosen one, who sees through the "essence" of the necromancy flame.

Fire needs fuel, and the undead who use mad faith as a tinder and themselves as the carrier of flame.

Isn't it like coal, sooner or later burn yourself clean?

His opinion is no problem, spreading fire is a path to sacrifice oneself and burn out one's life.

As the Chosen, he tried his best to extend his lifespan, not hesitating to turn the entire human civilization into a genetic mutant like him.

There is no right or wrong in the development of civilization.

He just wanted to prolong life and his race.

The immortal does not continue life, but faith.

This belief contains the fire passed down from countless generations of undead.

When the flame will eventually burn out, the fire will be rekindled in the body of the next generation of undead.

As the fifth necromancy bishop, he knew best the weight of this flame.

A dark green flame burned in the bishop's eye sockets, and the fire glowed into the genetic chosen one in front of him.

"Why don't you come here as your real body?"

When the words fell, the six pupils of the Gene Chosen's began to tremble.

In my heart, I couldn't believe that the necromancer bishop had recognized himself in an instant.

"This flesh body is enough to hold you back!"

Releasing a cruel word, four arms shot out of the torso, rushing towards the necromancy bishop with a fist.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared.

All four arms were broken in unison.

"O sinners... Dare to act rudely! "

Four arms grew in an instant, and the Gene Chosen One looked into the air, staring at the necromancer bishop.

In the sky, angels emitting lifeless qi flew high, and the black sword of fire in his hand was extremely sharp.

"No flesh? What do you count without flesh ?! The

necromancer fell, and the black cloth that wrapped around his eyes spontaneously combusted.

Holding a sword in one hand, the angel showed his flaming eyes and spoke proudly: "I am the blade of the bishop, the apostle who spreads fire for the gods!"

"Gods? Ridiculous stuff. Player

No. 1 was very upset when he heard this, but he could only think that he didn't hear it.

A civilization without faith is indeed not pleasing to the gods, but strength is enough.

"Come, fight me!"

As soon as he said these words, the head of the genetic chosen person fell, and his body spontaneously combusted.

The necromancer collected his sword and looked at the sky, and his tone revealed a hint of determination, "The fire transmitter will eventually see the death of fate." "

In just an instant, the Gene Chosen was beheaded.

The audience was on the side of the disaster at once, and there were already many scenes of people cheering for the necromancer army.

However, the army of necromancers could not hear and did not need to shout to cheer.

Spreading fire is a path from death to new death, but the fire-bearer is never afraid.

As for the players who came to witness, their hearts were half cold.

Although their civilizations inhabit other planets, this catastrophe is so desperate.

A gene warrior of level 1 and stage 1, or the chosen, is it gone if he puts a cruel word?

What to take to resist the expansion of the Necromancer army?

"Eighty percent is out of drama, I saw that these necromancer monsters have begun to build rockets, and it won't be long before all the planets fall."

"What are you afraid of, bless the divine right can block it."

"I don't think it's that simple, just wait and see... Big guy, your base has been invaded, why haven't you been eliminated yet? Player

1 didn't reply, just looked to the other side of the planet.

Inside the former base of the undead.

An oval-shaped flesh and blood spaceship nearly ten meters tall broke through the flesh cocoon.

It begins to lift off and ejects biogas as power.

Yes, the real body of the Gene Chosen is this premature flesh and blood spaceship that took off early.

The so-called war is just a trick for him to find a way to delay time.

And hiding the real flesh here is a dangerous move, the

biological spacecraft contains human genetic embryos, as long as it travels to other planets, civilization can be preserved.

This is the last hope of genetic human civilization.

By consuming biomass in the body, this ship of flesh and blood flew high.

But when flying to the troposphere, an angel with a black sword waited for a long time.

To be honest, he tried his best, using all kinds of methods to continue civilization, not hesitating to turn himself into a spaceship that fled with civilization.

The moment the surface skin sensed the necromancer, he tried to make a final struggle, trying to fly higher.

Maybe you can escape when you reach outer space.

At this second, under the witness of countless gods, the necromancer burned itself and turned into flames.

At this moment, player No. 1 fights the last divine right point and casts a [Protection] barrier for the flesh and blood spaceship.

The moment he obtained the barrier protection, a thought appeared in the mind of the genetic chosen one, could it be that the gods really existed?

The angel who turned into flames actually saw his future long ago.

She has no body, and by burning a body made up of faith, she is no longer life.

Instead, it runs through this flesh and blood spaceship like a sharp arrow.

Leaving a constantly burning hole, the black sword fell from the sky.

"How is that possible? Why is it useless to bless! Player

No. 1 asked the reason, and the system replied: [Your current protection level is too low, and you can only block all harmful factors such as life invasion, cosmic rays, and physical strikes below level 1 and 5, and cannot block cross-dimensional attacks. ]

You need at least LV-5 Divine Power to block this type of attack. Cross-dimensional

attacks?

[Player No. 1 destroys civilization and loses the qualification for battle.

After being eliminated, player No. 1 did not reap the benefits, but gained insight.

Through death, the Necromancer allows his attacks to reach a higher dimension in an instant.

"Unwilling!" The Genetic Chosen, who gave up half of his body, exhausted all his bodily functions, and flew into space.

At this moment, there is no possibility of the continuation of genetic human civilization.

All the genetic embryos contained in the spacecraft were burned.

This spaceship is just a cockroach that has lost its head, barely surviving for a while.

Despite this, he still has the illusion that as long as he reaches the next planet, he can continue.

His strength has infected many audiences.

Countless people began to shout for him, believing that with this broken body, he could reach nearby planets.

But the higher he flies, the more dangerous he instinctively feels.

There is no air and no sound in outer space.

Where does this danger come from?

Then he developed an eye at the bow of the spacecraft to see.

At first glance, I saw a huge eye, as bright as a river of stars.

This unimaginably large eye reflected his current embarrassed appearance, his body was broken and there was a layer of frost on his body.

Then, the fish monster moved its tentacles.

A whip knocks this fly down to dust!

"Cut! It's boring, I thought that some civilization could come up with the ability to fly into space.

"There is no drama to watch, let's go to another planet to see, I heard that someone's civilization has hidden in the center of the earth."

Yes, there is no hope of escape at all.

Fish monsters entrenched in the starry sky, any civilization dares to take off, directly slap back.

At the same time, Moren instantly understood why a non-player audience should enter the universe.

Let the audience mistakenly believe that this civilization has hope, and finally turn into sighs and leave.

This process is a fool.

For genetic human civilization, this process is absurd.

The sacrifice of the entire civilization was only evaluated in the end.

The gods are so high that they despise all civilizations that struggle in the universe.

Not only that, but the audience can also provide [Fool] experience points.

Moren understood the key point, the reason why [Gaze] Divine Power can also increase experience points outside is obvious.

The universe is not just a game.

The real game is in the real world, and the rules have long assumed that the human being outside is equal to the gods.

[Your fooling theocratic experience meets one hundred, does it consume 20,000 star diamonds...

] As mentioned before, Morun's fooling is currently level 5, and now, he knows the qualitative transformation effect of level 10 [fooling] in advance.

You can also maintain level 10 divine power until the end of the mission.

[Your fooling divine right has been upgraded to LV-10 level! ] Unlock level 10 Divine Power qualitative transformation ability...].