My universe in a bottle

Boom boom boom!

Black Star is still fighting among the crowd, resisting the siege of the army.

"Isn't his brain working well? It's best to evade, hide, and find ways to come together, but he actually keeps fighting us openly for some ridiculous invincibility?" Majina suddenly became furious and finally He reacted, "Then how did he resist my invasion spy plan before?"

"It seems, Majina, you are too stupid to think that this kind of person is playing tricks with you. Are you trying to compete with the air?" The little girl Masala sneered, "This kind of person is just a brain. He's sick! I'll take away his God of Creation talent later, humiliate him severely, and feed him that shit, right?"

There is no such thing in the artificial universe, because their old man has severe mysophobia. Even the most primitive planet in the universe will mosaic this kind of product.

Magina nodded:

"It seems to be recorded in history. We no longer have this kind of thing. But if you insist on force-feeding it, wait until we take away the power of the God of Creation and create a garbage race on the spot that can produce this kind of thing. , just take a dip and give it to him, I’m very curious about these low-level creatures from the past.”

The three of them watched the sky-level true gods fall without paying any attention to them, just like the queen bee watching the bee troops sacrificed.

They were still elites before, but now they have cerebral palsy. Since they attack randomly, it doesn't matter if they die.

As a disposable item.

Their civilization and combat arms can be mass-produced, and the difficulty of cultivating mecha masters is much lower than that of strong men who have been trained steadily.

Otherwise, there would be no mention of explosive troops.

"According to the classification of their extraordinary system's combat power, he is a true god with 100,000 rings. His energy is too huge. How can he transform easily??"

"No! It's not impossible. The Emperor of Heaven he is sitting in the driver's seat of the mecha has one hundred thousand rings. He actually took off a body of his own magic weapon that was refined into his body. It only has more than one hundred rings. It will be very short if he transforms into an emergency weapon. God, it’s not impossible!”

"He actually uses us as a whetstone!"

The three of them were silent for a moment and sneered: "He is dead for such a ridiculous thing."

Bang bang bang!

A large number of troops encircled and suppressed.

Black Star spit out blood, and his body suffered frequent severe injuries.

Li Qing frowned silently in the dark.

Trying to use death pressure to break through before death?

Counting down the genius heroes of the entire era, no one can be so crazy and extreme.

Which genius doesn't always think that it is normal to take action with a 90% chance of winning, and it is simply cerebral palsy to take action with an 80% chance of winning? In the long years, there is only one life.

This kind of death-defying method of breaking through the realm in battle is only given to the protagonist in the novel. In reality, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

"This man is really a careless madman. According to his state, there are only three possibilities of breaking through to that level before death."

"30%, he also fights for it?"

Black Star is the most useful tool man, but he also has big character flaws.

A proper problem child.

Li Qing pondered for a moment, whether it was for the new realm or for other reasons, he had to give Black Star a thumbs up both emotionally and rationally.

Without opening up the protagonist's halo, Black Star would take the protagonist route, and it would really be a shame here.

"Use Xiwei's talent to open a door to heaven for him, summon all the powerful people in the Immortal Continent to bless him with luck."

Li Qing frowned:

"Let him call on all the souls of the dead to open a door to truth. The population in the entire universe is very large. I don't know how many souls have accumulated. Before the great flood, the souls of the various planets practiced immortality and already believed in him as an immortal. The emperor will definitely help him and avenge the great flood."

The artificial universe is very real. People are basically useless after dying once, and most of their souls are damaged. After dying twice, they are basically dead.

That cosmic flood killed countless creatures.

"The long accumulation of the entire civilization is used as a wedding dress. Open the door of truth and absorb it. I wonder how huge it is?"

"Living and dead, both doors are open. I am in the same state as when the emperor surrounded me. I should be able to strengthen his 104 research talents to at least 108, right?"

Li Qing pondered, "With this kind of research talent, it is really possible to achieve a breakthrough."

Black Star doesn't need his brain, so he has to be his brain.

"In the past, I used to try to open the door to other people's truth and take the opportunity to understand the realm. Now, for the first time, someone is trying to help me open it."

"Black Star is the first person to take advantage of the boss."

"If you open the door to truth, you will definitely die. I have to find a scapegoat's family and forcefully control it to open it for me, the 'immortal old man'."

"But it's okay, since you want to take the protagonist's path of fighting and breaking through with passion, the old man's golden finger must also be arranged."

"I'm almost done. Isn't it natural for the people around the protagonist to sacrifice themselves? By the way, I'd like to warn him. If he continues to act like this, no one will help him."

Li Qing had basically planned everything while thinking.

The majestic will sounded in the ears as the immortal elder:

"Black Star, if this continues, you will most likely die. How about I lend you a helping hand? This is the last time."

"I will burn my life and sacrifice everything to make my final contribution to you."

Black Star was bathed in blood, gasping for breath, and suddenly froze.

He has basically had no friends or relatives in his life until now. Instead, he has been with him all the way, the immortal elder, who is his only concern on the road of growth.

Like a teacher or a father, he is someone who truly treats him well.

He has never cared much about his own life. He is like a racing gang, racing crazily on various dangerous tracks every day, just seeking comfort and freedom.

Whoever bullies me and kills his whole family, whoever helps me will repay me with a spring of water. Go straight, free and easy, this is the way of immortality.

Black Star was shocked and said in disbelief: "No! Senior, you can't -"

"You still call me senior?"

"master?"

"Very well, Black Star, I will guide you all the way here. Remember your promises and dreams, have free will, and stabilize the peak of immortality. Second master, I can only accompany you here."

"The old man went first."

"No!!!" It was too late for Black Star to realize this. Huge power rushed into the body, endless will surged in his mind, and endless regret suddenly burst out in his brain.

A tear of blood slipped from the corner of his eye.

Black Star raised his head and roared, a large amount of information and data flashed in his eyes, like a giant about to wake up.

"Asshole!!" An angry voice sounded from Black Star's body, "I, Black Star, have always thought that I was free and easy, only seeking pleasure, and living unscrupulously only for myself! If I die, I will die, but I didn't expect that I would be an immortal. He always sacrificed his life for me."

Black Star's mind was filled with ridicule, "How can I be called free like this!"

"ah!!"

Along with the angry voice, violent power rushed out from the body crazily, endless energy waves gathered on the body, the power became more and more surging and broader.

Black Star seemed to remember the first time he met the Immortal, the weapon spirit who rescued him in the crystal wall universe and brought him here.

Emotions ignited his whole chest. Once upon a time, he thought that the immortal would always accompany him and walk on normally.

"It was my fault."

"I have pursued unrestrained freedom all my life, and this is not a mistake."

"The fault is that I am too weak and do not have enough strength. How can I embrace freedom? Even if I am free and easy and face death calmly, there are countless people I care about who will die because of me."

As the great power gradually blessed his body, the majestic power surged in his heart, as if golden flowers were igniting. All kinds of cosmic visions gathered, and a trace of vicissitudes of life flashed in his eyes.

"It was my fault. It was a heinous crime."

The majestic tide of power is rushing across the earth, pouring out from the gap in the universe and gathering from all directions.

"This is a soul wave? How is it possible! It is so powerful that it is concentrated in him from the universe?" Magina raised her head with difficulty and looked at the black star that exploded and rose in the center of the battle with a look of horror.

They have done very little research on soul waves and telekinesis, and there is basically no point in their technology tree regarding the special consciousness wavelength of living things.

Before, it was just a mecha protective shield to prevent the soul wave from invading the mecha and resist distortion.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

When the smoke and light faded away, a huge disabled mecha was gradually revealed, covered in a faint glow of red gold.

Black Star's face was expressionless, and there was something strange in his eyes that was flashing.

"You, what are you?? You are obviously a person." Magina looked at Black Star with some hesitation.

"That's enough."

Black Star slowly walked out, his consciousness and power were being superimposed crazily, and his mechas were gathering a large number of soul waves. "In this world, it is not your technological side that has the power to unite as a group."

"It was the three of you who made me realize the mistakes of my life." Black Star's voice was cold and cruel, like the way of heaven, looking at the three existences in front of him and the top true gods besieged by tens of thousands of machines, with that indifferent look. It was like looking at a group of ants.

"Let me show you what the true power of a group is."

He stood outside the void of the universe, his eyes seemed to have pierced the interior of the entire universe, looking at the Immortal Continent and the destroyed endless void.

"The way of heaven."