Slime's Evolutionary Journey

From August 3020 in the seventh century to May of the following year, there were nine months in total. This period of history is known as the biggest turning point in the world, and it was also the darkest few months in the history of the world.

During these nine months, every corner of the world was caught in the flames of war, with various races fighting for their own gods.

The roar of the dragons of the fantasy race, the countless "heavenly punishments" under the wings of the angel race, the flames from hell of the demon race, the trident of the sea-dwelling race flying towards the land, the vine magic of the forest elf race, the countless lasers of the mechanical race, The utmost efforts of the giant species, the bloodthirsty explosive species of the orc species, and the tenacious resistance of the human species!

It has only been nine months, and the war has been chaotic. No matter which race they are, tens of thousands of people have died. If this continues, the ten intelligent races in the world will be truly extinct.

During the nine-month campaign, most of the gods had intervened in the battlefield, but with the exception of one "human", it was not until mid-September, when this slime appeared on the world battlefield for the first time, This is also the end of this war! At the same time, on that day, the divine species completely disappeared from the world and gradually became a legend.

In early September 2020, the World War officially entered its climax, and in the bamboo forest of Eastern Xia, in a small room in the backyard of the Bamboo House, a green slime was casually holding a carving knife and cutting into a ten cubic centimeter There is something carved on the silver-white stone pillar.

Next to him is the finished product.

It's strange to say that it is obviously a very simple carving, but every time the slime holds the knife, it seems to be much more difficult. Every time he carves on the small stone pillar of ten cubic centimeters, his hands are shaking. !

It only took the slime four days to carve the first stone pillar, seven days to carve the second stone pillar, and twelve days to carve the third stone pillar. As for the carving of the fourth stone pillar, he has not completed it yet!

"Cough cough cough!"

Holding the knife to carve again, he began to cough violently, and green slime essence spat out from his mouth and onto the ground.

With a wave of the small tentacle, the green essence turned into magical elements and floated in the air, leaving no trace.

After wiping his mouth and rubbing his slightly confused eyes, Slime once again held the carving knife in his hand with difficulty, peeling off the stone on the silver-white stone pillar again and again like carving wood.

"Snapped"

Just when he was concentrating on carving the stone pillars, the door of the Bamboo Residence burst open! A beautiful woman rushed into the room and walked quickly in front of the slime's table! With a wave of his delicate hand, he lifted all the completed and unfinished stone pillars on the table to the ground.

The woman glared at the slime, her eyes were red, and her chest was heaving violently with anger.

"Li'er, why are you back?" Slime raised his head and smiled at the empress in front of him.

The empress rushed to the Western Region at Fang Te's request to defend against Ania's attack. Normally, she would not come back so soon.

"If Li'er hadn't come back early! Li'er would have never seen her husband again!" The empress's eyes were wet with crystal tears. She bit her red lips tightly, clenched her fists, and stared at the man in front of her. Just slime.

"It's not that exaggerated. I just want to carve something." Fangte formed small tentacles and wanted to pick up the scattered stone pillars. But the moment he touched the stone pillars, he coughed suddenly and quickly mobilized The divine power in the body was suppressed.

"It's just a little cold, a little cold." Fangte picked up the stone pillars one by one and placed them on the table. Fangte sat back on the stool with some difficulty.

"Cold?! Can an archmage catch a cold? Can a legendary mage catch a cold? Can a godly species catch a cold?"

Two lines of tears streaked down the empress's beautiful face. It had only been a month since she last saw him, but his body had become like this, and her heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.

"Why, why are you so obsessed with this world?"

The empress questioned with tears in her eyes.

This was the number of times the empress had questioned him. The first time, his name was Di Xin. He could have left, but he perished with the Shang Dynasty.

The second time, his name was Himegong Nirvana. Likewise, he stood on his sword and died for the sake of the Zhou Dynasty where treacherous ministers were in power.

The third time, he was the emperor who created the pinnacle of a dynasty. At that time, she confused him and made him ignore the government affairs. She believed that as long as the country was destroyed, there would be no restraint in his heart and he could be with him. Escape from the world by yourself and be together without disturbance, but! In the end, even during the Anshi Rebellion, he did not give up on his country!

the fourth time.

the fifth time.

Until now! The person he is now is obviously completely different from the person he was before. He is immoral, lustful, and flirting with women everywhere, but even he is such a loser! But he still has to give everything to this world!

"Why! So what if this world is destroyed? What does it have to do with you! You are a god now! Who can let you die! So what if you broke the agreement with those boring gods! Why do you You must restrain yourself!”

The empress burst into tears, and her tears fell to the ground.

In the eyes of the world, she is a high-ranking empress with stunning looks! But in Fangte's eyes, she was just a little girl, a stupid girl who only knew how to dedicate everything to the person she liked.

She said that Fangte had bound himself for the sake of the world, but how could she not? How many years had she restrained herself for Fang Te?

"Too many people have died, and they can't die in vain. Besides, who says the gods can't be killed?" Fang Te said lightly, looking at the small stone pillar on the table, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Turning his head and looking at the woman who was crying, Fangte turned into a human form, stood up, and wanted to wipe the tears from her eyes, but the empress shook her hand away!

Looking directly at Fang Te's face, the human-like Fang Te's face was pale and without any blood, just like Chen Wenqin at that time!

"You promised two things! Do you remember?!"

"Remember." Fangte nodded.

"First thing first! I want you to stop now!"

"Hehehe" Fang Te's pale face laughed, but the girl felt so distressed in her heart, "I knew Li'er would ask like this, but Li'er, it's already too late, you left long ago During this period, I injected all the life and divine power in my body into the ten stone pillars, and everything was too late."

Upon hearing Fang Te's words, the Empress's eyes suddenly shrank. In an instant, the Empress opened her magic circle to destroy the completed and unfinished stone pillars on the table!