One Man’s Power

To become a saint is to break the fourth limit of the human body and the fourth limit of willpower.

Up to now, the so-called holiness is only breaking the fifth limit of willpower, which is equivalent to the semi-finished product of [Unrivaled Sage], and the human body is still limited to the fourth limit level.

"matchless!?"

Fang Nanxun was surprised and delighted, looking at Tang Hong, his eyes trembled.

Throughout the ages, if anyone is said to be unrivaled, I am afraid that only the first day of the past can be called unrivaled level of combat power.

Her achievements are unsurpassed by those who come after her.

Even after so many years, the geniuses present couldn't reach that height, as if "Unrivaled Sage" is a vain theory-as for the reason why the first genius has unrivaled combat power when he became a saint, it has always been a mystery.

But now, Tang Hong bluntly said that one person can kill ten disaster gods in their heyday, and Fang Nanxun felt that this strength should be unrivaled.

"I'm not even close."

Seeing the excitement on everyone's faces, Tang Hong shook his head, and said truthfully, "Just one element of strength, the other four elements are still in the category of sanctification."

Fang Nanxun clenched his fist: "That's very close to unrivaled!"

"Unscientific!"

Xu Xian took a look at Tang Hong: "The Atomic Breathing Technique is equivalent to the 'divine resources' dedicated to the saints. Only after cultivating to the third level can there be a chance to break the fifth limit of the human body?"

"Maybe I'm an exception." Tang Hong didn't disclose the existence of the power-of-one assistance system, after all, the gods in different spaces are always watching the world. If the system is an opportunity to win the battle of the gods, it is best not to let the gods know, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

Xu Xian didn't ask any more questions.

People don't even think about it,

Because hundreds of disaster gods, mixed with a very large number of dangerous gods and regular gods, are about to arrive at this island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.

"Stop them!"

"Kill them all!"

"This small island is the only way to go - those gods will definitely pass through here if they want to go to Jiang Lulu's landing point."

Holy whispers, extraordinary murmurs, the island is filled with a heavy atmosphere.

Time always passes inadvertently.

The dark clouds moved slowly, covering the moonlight and the vast sea. When the sky was dark, the distant sea and sky shone with light.

The sea is lit up with divine light!

Intercontinental missiles loaded with thermonuclear warheads pierced the sky one after another, reaching straight ahead, and detonated in the next moment!

Technology hot weapons alone cannot kill gods.

In the jungle of the island and the beach on the shore, a pair of eyes full of determination looked at the past. The extremely dark sea surface heated up and a lot of water vapor, smoke, and fire came out, and gods and gods burst out from the detonation area.

The divine body covered the sky,

That holy light pervades the universe,

The brilliant golden light that seemed to baptize this world came into Tang Hong's eyes.

"It's our time."

Tang Hong sealed up the uranium ore, and his heart beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"Everyone!"

Fang Nanxun raised his finger and pointed towards the distance, "Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

All saints point to that divine light.

"Fight to the death!"

All extraordinary people, golden and red, shout out at this moment!

boom!

Entering the holy sky, like a meteor shooting into the night, behind you is the will of the extraordinary people from all over the world shining.

...

same moment.

another area.

In the center of the Indian Ocean in the southern hemisphere, aircraft carriers were floating across the sea, and a military officer received the final order.

"emission!"

"Fire!"

"The target has entered the tipping point, activate 'Miss Qiu No. 6'!"

Historically, the Huaguo atomic bomb program was named Project 596, and the first atomic bomb was codenamed 'Miss Qiu'. Today, the atomic bomb code-named "Miss Qiu No. 6" is the largest-yield hydrogen bomb Huaguo has exhausted its reserves.

Its power far exceeds that of the first generation of 'Miss Qiu'.

in an instant.

A tiny fiery red sun appears directly over the Indian Ocean!

So dazzling, so dazzling, faintly overshadowing the scorching sun in the sky-you know, the night time in the central Pacific Ocean is exactly the daytime state in the center of the Indian Ocean.

On the warship, someone put on goggles and saw mushroom clouds soaring into the sky.

Atomic bombs, nuclear bombs, hydrogen bombs, and even hydrogen axis bombs are all strategic weapons, detonated like crazy, like a grand fireworks opening.

burst! burst! burst!

All over the world, high-level personnel who have the authority to know about this incident are extremely nervous, their hearts are clenched, and they hold their breath, praying that the stock of strategic weapons after the catastrophe can stop those gods of different spaces.

"It must be stopped!"

"If they reach the Pacific Ocean and the gods from all over the world meet, it will be the end of mankind."

"Break one by one!"

"Split the battlefield!"

"In the past, we did not have the means to lure the gods from various regions to gather together. Now that we have it, we realize that it is not a good thing."

Some strategic weapons are arranged in advance.

More strategic weapons are transported by fighter planes.

Although the destination of the deities is determined, their routes may change. Just a little bit of adjustment, they will stagger the detonation area prepared in advance, coupled with the fight against the gods, changing rapidly, in order to ensure accuracy and effectiveness, fighter transport has become the main method.

boom!

Over the Indian Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean, there are little suns lighting up!

but……

The stock of strategic-grade weapons is running out.

In midsummer and June, countries all over the world had already tried their best to contend against the seven-colored god body and the golden god body.

Rumble!

A total of three interception areas, tens of thousands of tons of equivalent strategic weapons exploded one after another, the terrifying energy and radiation produced by fission seemed to destroy the world, the shock wave swept across the four directions, and the temperature was 100 million degrees Celsius.

"Keep firing!"

"Large range of fire coverage, suppression, don't let them rush out!"

Warships and fighter planes received emergency orders one after another.

The situation of the extraordinary battle is unknown, but the huge pressure in the three interception areas has reached an unprecedented level.

Nothing extraordinary!

Not sanctified!

Can human weapons alone stop them?

...

Seas thousands of miles away.

Battleships in the dark.

On the top deck, with an unobstructed view, Jiang Lulu with blond hair was sitting at the round table. She looked at the delicacies, gourmet delicacies, and delicacies on the round table, and was stunned for a while.

"Let's eat."

"This is the last meal." Dr. Sang walked over with a tired face holding a red candle in his left hand.

He was wearing a formal suit, with various medals hanging on his chest, and an ID card of a first-level researcher at the Huaguo Central Research Institute around his neck.

Jiang Lulu turned her head to look, and said humbly: "You have caused me a lot of trouble."

"Is it."

Dr. Sang looked down at the medal on his chest, smiled slightly and said, "Do you think parallel worlds exist?"

Hey, why did you ask this? It's completely irrelevant. Jiang Lulu rolled her pale gold eyes, hugged her little head, and thought hard for a long time.

"have no idea."

Jiang Lulu lacked interest, she was about to die, so she had no curiosity.

"I know."

Dr. Sang continued, as if muttering to himself, and seemed to be expressing his difficulties: "There are countless parallel time-spaces, and a very small part of the parallel time-spaces also has the earth. If you want to say the ratio, it must be less than one in a billion, infinitely close to zero."

"And within this ratio, the ratio of humans on the earth is infinitely close to zero."

"With the earth, with humans, and with you, the ratio is infinitely close to zero...With you and me at the same time, the ratio is infinitely close to zero...Of course, although the proportion is small, it does not mean that the number is small."

"The total number of parallel time and space is too much."

"There is no way to accurately express it with the current counting units and measurement methods."

Speaking of which,

Dr. Sang paused for a moment,

He stared at Jiang Lulu in shock, and squeezed out a smile: "So many worlds, so many possibilities, none of which lead to victory."

It's as if the gods of different spaces are not invading, they occupy worlds one by one, which is justice, truth, and a matter of course.

"Eighty percent of the parallel worlds failed in the third year when the gods of different spaces came."

"Twelve percent of the parallel worlds failed in the first catastrophe battle."

"Like us, if we persevere until now, survive the third catastrophe, and block it for 20 years, only tens of millions of parallel worlds can do it." Dr. Sang scratched his temples and white hair: "Unfortunately, thousands of Ten thousand parallel worlds have all failed, and they were defeated in July and August after midsummer."

"We are one of them."

"understand."

Jiang Lulu froze for a moment, took a sip of orange juice, another sip of coffee, and another sip of purified water, not knowing what to say.

Shaoqing.

She said in a low voice: "Tang Hong...do you know about being a saint?"

Dr. Sang shook his head.

She asked: "Why did you tell me?"

Dr. Sang was silent for a while: "Only those who are mortal can keep secrets."

"Ah... so it's like this." Jiang Lulu laughed, and felt a little like crying. She stuffed a mouthful of rice and said ferociously, "So what's the difference between us and the rest of the world? There must be a way." ,Right?"

"right."

Dr. Sang nodded: "The only difference lies in Tang Hong. He must break through the unrivaled world, the real unrivaled world, instead of taking a small black bottle, losing control of his mind, making no distinction between himself and the enemy, and temporarily comparable to the unrivaled world."

heard the words.

Jiang Lulu was suddenly curious.

"Those worlds... Do I know Tang Hong in another time and space? We are also extraordinary?"

"I don't know about these, I never asked." Dr. Sang's deep eyes moved slightly, and fell on the blood-red candle, and the faint candlelight flickered: "I can't see or perceive another world, because others told me."

Jiang Lulu's eyes lit up: "Who?"