Transcendent Dawn

Cuckoo, chirp!

A strange sound echoed back and forth in the underground space.

sad!

fear!

despair!

Along with the voice, there are all kinds of strong negative emotions.

The surrounding environment has changed because of this, it seems to have come to a morgue, and the smell of corpses continues to spread.

In such an atmosphere, the monster slowly stretched out an arm.

The blue-black arm with mucus on its surface and countless faces twisted and painful, seemed to vibrate the void as soon as it appeared, and grabbed Sulu.

Sulu raised his right hand.

A mechanical arm of the ghost mecha emerged, and a large number of mysterious symbols on the surface emitted a faint light, which was bigger, thicker, and more fierce than the big blue and black hand, and it was just a pinch.

boom!

The big blue and black hand was pinched and burst, and countless blood surged like a waterfall.

The big mechanical hand continued unabated, pressing down on the monster.

"Level VI?"

From the monster's body, came the horrified voice of the Sixth Prophet: "Which kingdom are you the ace of?"

The kingdom's ace mecha master has been recorded by the Natural Society. This is very strange, and the mecha is completely compatible with the imaginary space. It is simply the nemesis of extraordinary people like them!

The ability that the Extraordinary of the Natural Society relies on lies in mystery, in the imaginary space.

No matter how powerful the guns are, no matter how wide the scope of destruction, the ace mecha masters can't do anything to the Extraordinary hidden in the imaginary space.

But after Sulu appeared, everything was different!

On his surface, a hazy ghost mecha phantom emerged, turning into a nine-meter-tall giant.

The big hand opened, probed into the imaginary space, and grabbed the blue-black twisted monster in his hand.

"Science and technology beyond... the era... you will bring... a catastrophe..."

From the sixth prophet's mouth, intermittent voices came out.

"Die!"

Sulu didn't move at all, and exerted a little force on his right hand.

boom!

The five fingers of the huge mecha closed, and a pool of dirty blood spattered.

After becoming an ace, revenge is as simple as that.

Sulu closed his eyes and felt the dissipation of the last obsession in his body. The soul completely matched the body, and there would be no problem in advancing to the fifth level.

"time to go……"

For other miscellaneous fish, he has no interest at all, and walks into the spirit world.

Boom!

In an instant, the gray spirit world changed.

Surroundings, vines spread one after another, forming walls, tables and chairs, and countless buildings appeared together, turning into a hall.

In the hall, a series of curvaceous female figures stood, silently staring at Sulu in the center.

"Tsk tsk...that's right...you can predict my landing point in the spirit world and set up traps...prophecy?"

Sulu looked at the core surrounded by seven figures: "I should call you... the Great Prophet of the Natural Society? It seems that the prophecy is not very advanced, and the enlightenment was obtained after the death of the Sixth Prophet?"

"Provocateur of fate... I am upon you,

See the possibility of the destruction of civilization. "

Under the great prophet's robe, came an old female voice.

"Destruction of civilization? I don't take the blame."

Sulu laughed lightly: "You crazy women have created uncontrollable blood wings and beast tides, and that is the root cause of the destruction of civilization, right?"

In the final analysis, the Natural Society destroys technology to protect human beings.

But this time, the Radicals can be said to have done what the Starry Sky Family should do.

Without their hands, human civilization has suffered a terrible blow.

"When everything is back on track, we will assist humans and defeat the beast horde!"

A female prophet in a black robe spoke.

"It seems... your goal is to be the top mecha masters and aces in each country? Do you want to control the entire human society and build your own empire?"

Sulu reacted quickly and immediately guessed what was going on.

"There is nothing wrong...human beings are ignorant, and they will always repeat previous mistakes...we are tired of correcting in secret, we must establish a country dominated by us...and the ace mecha master is the biggest obstacle."

Another female prophet said: "You too!"

At this time, the old prophet's voice continued to sound: "Murphy...make your choice."

"Choose...hehe..."

Sulu looked at the surrounding environment, and suddenly sneered: "You have been delaying the time, waiting for the power of the ceremony to reach its peak, are you planning to perish me here? Even if I kneel down to be your dog, it may not Can survive... If so, what else is there to talk about?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the women on the opposite side changed.

They are all powerful Extraordinary, joining hands, with the help of the imaginary space, can indeed have the power that makes all the kingdoms and ace mecha masters afraid.

But it takes ritual, it takes preparation, it takes time!

The ace mecha master on the opposite side clearly saw through everything, why did he cooperate so much?

"I prophesied..."

The Great Prophet didn't say much, but spoke slowly.

Her voice is old, but very thick, with a sense of history: "The rotten...will perish eventually!"

Circles of ripples rippled from many prophets and echoed in the hall.

Sulu looked dazed.

At this moment, he seemed to see the torrent of history!

The brilliance of human civilization is lit up on the earth, gradually becoming brilliant, but finally extinguished.

The feeling of sadness gradually lingered in his heart.

In such a history, a layer of rust began to appear on the surface of the ghost mecha, and the joints seemed to be filled with lead, and the movements became more and more difficult.

"The washing of history? It's amazing..."

Sulu exclaimed, on the ghost mecha, various mysterious runes flickered, full of indescribable pollution.

This is a mysterious competition!

If you switch to other trump cards, you will suffer a big loss at this step.

However, the ghost mecha, which already occupies a mysterious part, can provide a certain degree of defense instead.

"Well……"

Several female prophets trembled, bleeding from their eye sockets.

This is the backlash brought about by peeping into the higher mystery!

"I prophesy... the mystery of the mecha will be hidden!"

At this time, the great prophet uttered the second sentence of prophecy.

In an instant, the entire ghost mech seemed to be cast in a shadow, and many mysterious runes were covered up, and the damage could no longer spread.

Sulu suddenly felt tremendous pressure.

But the female prophet didn't give him a chance to react, and the third prophecy came one after another: "I prophesy...Murphy...you will die!"

Prophecy of death! Instant death effect!

If Sulu hadn't washed away the imprint of the gods, even if the great prophet was exhausted in this judgment, he would not be able to hurt him a single hair.

But now, he is just an ordinary person, and what he hides is only the essence of the starry sky family, and he is still within the predicted killing range!

"Is it finally here?"

Sulu looked at the Great Prophet, with a triumphant smile on his face: "Playing Fate Rebellion!"