Mythological origins

Chapter 152 Backflow

In the No. 1067 flagship, the sky, which was completely covered by the black giant hand and completely lost the light of the artificial sun, lit up again at this moment.

Ramdo rushed straight into the sky, and in the high temperature brought by the collision with the air, he turned into a bright orange-red meteor, dyeing half of the sky red.

Three seconds of shining like a meteor.

When he finally reached the surface of the dark giant hand, Ramdo's speed had exceeded Mach 1,000!

Carrying boundless power, as well as the kinetic energy and heat energy brought by the terrifying speed, he punched the source of the dark river that was not yet completely covered by the fog.

Billions of tons of power, accompanied by the golden robe and the fist of heaven, completely burst out!

This punch, which is comparable to the instantaneous output of the Yangyan Rongxing Cannon, is enough to instantly kill a flagship, and then let hundreds of millions of ordinary people on the ship die in the cold and lonely space.

But unfortunately, its landing point is on the flesh and blood river covered by the black tide.

The black tide was washed away by the shock wave, and hundreds of thousands of low-level black tide creatures lurking in the river were instantly wiped out, turning into molecular-sized dust, leaving a hole with a diameter of nearly 100 kilometers.

In the middle of the hole, there were still a few stubborn black dots, which were the few high-level black tide creatures that still managed to maintain their general structure in such a great collision between heaven and earth.

Among them, the lowest was also the sixth level.

All the black tide creatures below the sixth level were wiped out in the nuclear explosion fist comparable to that of Ivan the Great.

But that was the end.

The next moment, the blood and flesh river began to heal rapidly, and countless black tide creatures came from all directions to fill the abrupt hole.

Moreover, Ramdo's punch seemed to have stimulated the overall power of the evil corpse.

The dark giant palms on other leading ships suddenly swayed gently.

During the swaying process, the black outline was visibly "thinner" by a circle.

The "forest" of the thousand-handed monster, which was made up of countless palms, seemed to be dancing with the "wind" at this time, sending power to the black hand in front of Ramdo.

A dark giant palm, supported by a constant supply of power, began to grow rapidly.

It was no longer satisfied with just holding the lead ship lightly like other palms, but evolved into a small Dyson sphere, completely covering the entire world.

Then, compress inward!

"Are you crazy? Are you going to completely devour the entire lead ship?!!" Farrell, who was observing the battle of the 1067th lead ship world with special spells on the 56th lead ship, looked at Bai Mo beside her in shock.

Although she was not from Terra, she had been in this peaceful world for more than 500 years and had some feelings.

She didn't feel anything when Farrell killed some people, but it was a bit beyond her bottom line to destroy a lead ship world at will and let more than one billion people on it go on the road together.

Memories from a parallel world are, after all, just memories of another person, and are not as shocking as witnessing the destruction of the world with one's own eyes.

"I've already said that you have to work hard to survive from Hei's hands."

"You don't need a control group?" Hearing Bai Mo's words, Christine, who had a psychological shadow on him from the beginning, once again recalled some "ancient" memories.

Five hundred years ago, when the last batch of Terra ancestors left the earth, someone asked Bai Mo, who had fallen into "madness" at that time, why he let everyone go.

Bai Mo's answer was "control group".

He needed a blank control group to compare with his social experiment of establishing the White Land, so he let everyone go and gave them a chance to escape.

What Christine asked was about this "control group".

"Keep watching." Bai Mo did not answer directly.

...

In space, the black giant palm that completely engulfed the entire world of the 1067th flagship can be seen bursting out several times during the process of inward compression.

That was the trace of Ramdo, the only true immortal stationed on the flagship, who was desperately resisting.

However, the palm of the hand was getting weaker and weaker each time. After struggling for six or seven times, it finally fell silent... As for the other resistance, due to the rush of time, they could not even cause the deformation of the black giant hand.

The leader ship was equipped with the Yangyan Rongxing Cannon, a super weapon comparable to the continuous output of the True Immortal.

But it takes too long to charge before it starts, and it takes at least two hours to prepare before launching. From the appearance to the destruction of the world, the black hand took less than half an hour, and there was no time to start.

After completely swallowing up the leader ship where Ramdo was, the black giant hand was soon annihilated, turning into countless energy flows and returning to other giant hands.

A planet-sized hole was left at the scene.

The leader ship No. 1067, nothing escaped.

"Ramdo, just died like this?" Christine couldn't believe it.

This old opponent who had been entangled with him for hundreds of years since the First Wheel of Religion died so easily?

He didn't leave any back-up plan?

Ramdo is not an ordinary True Immortal. With his power, he can survive freely even inside the sun.

The disaster of biosphere extinction level is like a tickle to his Shinto golden body.

The only two late seventh-level True Immortals in the empire, three disasters.

"Interesting attempt."

Looking at the direction where Ramdo disappeared, after a few seconds of silence, Bai Mo's cold expression was slightly moved for the first time.

...

A silver air stream roared out from the void without any warning, just passing the original location of the 1067th battleship world.

Time seemed to start to flow backwards.

First, the black hand that had been completely annihilated appeared again.

Then the black hand gradually melted, revealing the battleship world inside. Ramdo, who had just finished punching and was a little confused facing a huge hole, was also among them.

He flew backwards.

Finally returned to the take-off position.

The time flow ended here.

Everything returned to the moment when the black giant hand appeared.

"True Yang Star Lord, can you really turn back time?" Farel, who witnessed this scene in space, looked at Bai Mo with a serious expression.

Time flow backwards, this is invincible.

"No. Real time flow backwards requires facing the pressure of the entire universe. What is the mere True Yang Star Lord thinking about?"

"Then..."

"Don't you feel familiar?" Bai Mo asked back.

"Familiar?"

"Game! You turned all the places in the empire into a game world!" After receiving Bai Mo's hint, Farel finally realized that something was wrong.

The place they were in now was a game world between reality and fantasy.

Whether it was time reversal or resurrection, it was just something that happened in the game world!

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