Human Brain Ranch

The prehistoric universe.

Hongjun is checking a piece of information.

In the previous eight hundred years, he had only conquered more than one hundred worlds on his own side, but in the present few decades, he had continuously conquered more than fifty worlds on his side.

And he also noticed the reason for the upheaval that caused this frontline rout.

The opponent's Creation God made a move.

He began to show up, building various small worlds of the heavens, and fighting against him.

"That guy, did you really make a move? It's finally on the right track, just like the outbreak of a full-scale war between the two universes. Every minute and every second, strong people are falling, and worlds are being annihilated."

The degree of coverage of the war between the two cosmic empires is unprecedented.

"Judging from the strength of these new worlds, his creation technology has been greatly improved. I'm afraid he has been studying creation for the past eight hundred years?"

Hongjun hesitated.

Obviously, he is taking the quantitative route, devouring the real universe continuously, and building small worlds of the heavens.

And the opponent can only take the elite route.

Use a very high number of world cores to engage in special operations and perform individual missions.

The corners of Hongjun's mouth turned up, revealing a gratified smile, "The heir of that guy is finally promising, knowing that he will fight me head-on."

He is not disgusted with this intensity of resistance.

Even a little excited.

The more he resisted, the more interesting he found it.

After all, it would be too boring for such an enemy to be crushed to death as soon as he came up.

In his eyes, he was sure to win from the very beginning. He counted all the possible actions and plans of the opponent, and made various countermeasures.

How can a little guy fight against himself?

I have spent billions of years building a super formation that covers the entire universe, just waiting for that weak little guy to show up and catch the other party.

"In the entire cosmic formation, the real common people have become my miners, how can he fight me?" Hongjun smiled lightly, "However, you still have to respect the other party, so go and see, what is that little guy doing?" Well!"

He is a very cautious guy.

Even if the opponent has extremely humble strength, he will treat it with 100,000 points of vigilance.

In the long years, he has seen too many strong people who were calculated because of his own carelessness, and he himself was accidentally stalked by that guy once before.

"There will be no second conspiracy."

"If you want to defeat me, you can only rely on an upright conspiracy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already transformed into a heavenly demon outside the chaotic realm, a player of "World", left the prehistoric universe, and entered the space of the main god in the vast void.

Those guys thought that they could invade themselves, but they didn't know that they could also invade in reverse?

Over the years, he has been creating a targeted rule world, and finally succeeded, extracting the core of the rules, which can be mixed into "World".

Hongjun turned into a player and walked in the trading hall.

"The Yunzhou team is recruiting members, and the captain has mastered the A-level offensive rule card. We have already touched a mysterious technology to the new world, and we are ready to enter it to attack!"

"The true soul is injured, please have a strong healing card of B level or above, and help to heal."

"I have obtained a C-level core of Heavenly Dao, please help the blacksmith to forge the magic weapon of life, thank you very much!"

The entire space of the Lord God was bustling with each other.

It was not the first time for Hongjun to come here, and he also admired how orderly the communication space of this frontline battlefield was created.

However, what new thing is the card they are talking about?

He wandered around, but soon knew exactly what it was.

He saw a goddess, dressed fresh and sweet, holding a scepter of creation, waving it constantly, with a professional smile, creating worlds for believers.

"this?"

Hongjun was shocked for a few seconds at first, then reacted quickly, and said with a sneer: It really is the guy from before, as a god of creation, so shameless.

He observed the wave carefully, but showed an expression of disbelief.

My first reaction with my apprentice Xin Tu was to go crazy!

To actually hand over his creation authority to this organization called "The World" is undoubtedly committing suicide.

It would be extremely dangerous for one to hold 50% of the power and the other party to hold 50% of the creation power and distribute it to the entire organization.

At the same time, he soon heard the worst news.

"Have you heard? Our miners have successfully issued the S-level rules, encroachment!"

"what is that?"

"Quickly invade the opponent's sunny world, so that we can continue to attack the heavens that his prehistoric universe crazily created!"

"Hahaha, we miners are getting better and better."

"Isn't that? I heard that we learned the most terrifying rules of creation in it, and hundreds of millions of geniuses are working together to franchise, and the updates promoted every day are changing with each passing day, but we don't remember."

Hongjun's complexion gradually changed.

It is impossible to win the promotion of a group by the power of one person.

"Give everything to the common people? Is he going to die? Death will drag me into the water?" Hongjun knew what would happen. The God of Creation was cultivating a group of God Eaters, and in front of the God Eaters, the two of them All creation gods are equal.

Of course, the other party will kill themselves first, and then kill their master.

Suddenly, Hongjun's heart beat wildly, feeling that his death was imminent, "The best way now is to avoid its edge and hide it. But, how can I hide my huge prehistoric cosmic power?"

He knows the danger of the other party!

The other party is relaxed, and he can hide in the first place, but he has to give up his huge family business!

He paced back and forth, distracted.

At this moment, he suddenly and clearly felt that he was not chasing and killing the clown fleas in the dark, but that he had to go through the dark test to become the God of Creation.

"How vicious, what's more, to that guy, it doesn't matter whether I chase him or these fake creation gods chase him. It's a desperate situation, and there is no loss for him at all!"

His mind was running wild.

He currently has two options:

First, to fight against these fake creator gods. There are tens of billions of them. Although the world created by their joint efforts is terrifying. But their prehistoric universe still has a huge advantage, so it is not impossible to fight.

Second, abandon the prehistoric universe, and be as lonely as the other party, hiding in secret like a mouse crossing the street.

"ridiculous."

He took a deep breath and sighed softly, "Let me give up my life's accumulation, like him like a mouse? Lose my dignity? Why should I be afraid of them? The heroes of the whole world, go on and on, so what?"

He intends to confront it head-on.

The so-called way of creating the gods is originally a crazy god, replacing the mind of heaven with his own mind, and replacing common sense with psychology.