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After closing the door, the heart's lock was unlocked.

"Ahhh! You bastard! Say it well, say it well! Tell her that you asked her father to act as a bait because you wanted to keep yourself alive! Put your companion's life on the mark, in the You who simply abandoned your low-value existence in the face of death, how far do you have to degenerate to be satisfied!"

Rick, whose heart was filled with almost overflowing negative emotions, smashed the wooden furniture at home with his fists frantically, smashed the bookshelf, and the sharp pieces of wood produced by the wood being beaten to pieces were deeply pierced into his flesh and blood. , the blood flowed out, and the pain finally made Rick lean against the bed helplessly.

"When will these days come to an end?! I really want to die! I really want to die!"

Too tired to live, Rick wailed miserably, but he couldn't die casually. His life was bought by his companions. He is now the leader of the gathering place. If he died, the gathering place would fall into chaos. Someone lost their life.

Outside Rick's hut, Clooney leaned her back against the wall and buried her head, hearing it all.

——My brother's heart is already broken.

Chapter 784 Destruction? No, still alive!

The word "forever" can be used to modify its long-running war, and it has now reached the point where it is unclear exactly when it began.

What was developed by human beings, called civilization, was wiped out like weeds, and it was established. I thought that as long as there were thousands of people defending it, even an enemy army ten times that number would not attack. The fallen fortress was lightly destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the mighty clans.

The past of mankind has become called history, and it seems stupid, it is just a miserable word of mouth, the overwhelming black and gray, as long as you leave the gathering place, you must take precautions with all your heart.

Even in the face of ordinary beasts, they will die if they act rashly, and seeing the gods and their retinues——[other races], when they see it, it almost means destruction.

Human beings have a hard life, but now, destruction is still coming.

The Ex-Machina is a race created by the old gods that even the Ex-Machina itself has forgotten. It has become "inactive", that is, it cannot be revealed in the world. It is composed of machines and is known as the An existence that cannot be defeated twice by the same means.

The Ex-Machina once slaughtered dragons.

The dragon spirit species has a huge body, powerful strength, profound wisdom and understanding, and eternal life. It is composed of elves and is completely different from ordinary creatures.

The strongest dragon [End Dragon] Hady Leif died nine thousand years ago in the [strongest] battle with the **** of war Artoius. This is not something that shames the dragon spirits. A symbol of splendor, on this battlefield that lasted for countless years, how strong is the **** of war, Artixu, born from the battle, no one can imagine the existence of any race, and the final dragon can fight the **** of war for several days before finally falling. If they lose, they fight fiercely with the gods as a person other than the gods, and they are also the strongest gods. The power of the dragons is obvious to all.

As for the Ex-Machinas, they fought another dragon king, [Yanlong] Aaron Leif 12 years ago, and invested a total of nearly 4,000 machines, almost betting on the entire race, to crusade [Yanlong] and its seven subordinate dragons , eight dragons were annihilated, and the Ex-Machina lost 1,468 units.

Now, a single Ex-Machina encountered a small group of demons. Because the Ex-Machina moved too fast, a small number of demons thought it was an enemy, tried to attack, and were attacked, but the Ex-Machina was unscathed. The species determines this part of the demon species as the enemy, and then launches a counterattack.

It is difficult to find out why the Ex-Machinas who have always acted in groups were left alone, but this small group of demons died under the attack of this Ex-Machina. The battle took place above the mountain where humans gathered. The powerful attack of the Exalted, after destroying the Demon Seed, hit the mountain unabated.

boom! !

After the earth-shattering noise, the mountain began to collapse, and at the mountainside, the caves in the mountains kept falling rocks.

This is destruction.

Although there are two exits in the human gathering place, the distance is too far, and the speed of the weak human beings is faster than the destruction of the mountain itself. What's more, the outside may be worse than the inside of the cave.

Clooney, who heard the loud noise, walked out of her house and looked at the falling rocks everywhere, and the boulder that happened to fall to her position, nearly ten meters in size, her eyes were blank.

Humans whose homeland has been destroyed once, will this time, along with their new homeland and human beings themselves, be destroyed?

Gradually, the people who wanted to escape stopped because they knew they couldn't escape. Looking at the "rain" formed by falling rocks, and the sound of the mountain's continuous collapse, there was despair in everyone's eyes, and there was a trace of relief. .

This is not a world where human beings can survive at all, and it may be a kind of mercy to die like this.

but--

"I didn't expect that the homes of the kindhearted people who took me in just after waking up would be destroyed."

Clooney suddenly heard voices coming from a very close distance, and when she turned around, she saw that the comatose she had been taking care of for a long time was already awake. He sighed darkly.

"It's really not the right time for you to wake up. You could have died without pain."

"Not always."

Not necessarily what? Can you live in such a situation?

Clooney had mixed feelings in her heart, and suddenly noticed the abnormality. She had seen a boulder that was about to hit her before. Now that at least a few seconds have passed, why is she still alive.

She raised her head strangely, and then Clooney saw that the "rain" composed of boulders seemed to be caught by an invisible force, and just stopped in mid-air. A little bit of collapse, turned into dust, and then even the last little bit of dust disappeared.

At the same time, the mountain that should have collapsed has also stopped changing, the cave is still a cave, and human beings are still alive. Although there are a few dust on the ground that fell before the boulders are still rubble, it is only to make this gathering place a little messy and let less Some suffered minor injuries, others, nothing changed.

Human beings are stunned when there is no life after death, but before the ecstasy, they are shrouded in even bigger doubts, because all this is definitely not something that can be done by human beings, nor is it caused by natural causes, who took action and protected it What is human is not human, what is that.

Clooney, and the people who lived close to Clooney, who heard the unfamiliar voice just now and knew where it came from, turned their eyes and looked at the door of Clooney's house, dressed in an invisible suit. The unfamiliar existence of the black coat of the previous style, humanoid, without mechanical features, male, without pointed ears, eliminates the possibility of being an Ex-Machina, Flügel, and Goblin. , he also has no orc characteristics.

If all of this is because of him, then he is by no means a human being, but the undisputed first among many powerful races - the **** species.

No, there is no need to use such uncertain words, combined with the words that he just said in a low voice, but strangely spread to the ears of everyone in the gathering place, combined with the mutation caused by his appearance, there is no doubt that he is a **** .

"What do you think of me like this? My name is Igarashi, thank you for taking care of you during this time, Colony, by the way, the wild fruit paste you gave me is really bad."

Chapter 785 Can

Are gods like this?

Everyone present, who heard the words spoken by the man named Igarashi, had such doubts.

"You... no! Are you a god-species? The god-species that created us humans?"

Compared with other people, Clooney is stronger, more receptive, and responsive. She looked at Igarashi, an existence that she had taken care of for a long time but didn't understand at all, and asked tremblingly.

Some of the strong races participating in the war have their own gods, living gods who can manifest themselves in the world. Before the strongest gods of war crusade the gods of these races, the races with gods are the undisputed strong races. clan.

No matter how strong or weak the other races are, the gods are well-deserved first, if humans can also have gods...

Such thoughts occupy the minds of everyone in the gathering place. When people who have been struggling to live, see hope, they are full of expectations, but they are also afraid that the truth is not what they thought.

God?

Never.

Igarashi just wanted to say that, and then saw the trembling eyes of Ivan's daughter, including Kroni, and the anticipation and fear of Nonna, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Humans were not created by anyone, but if you want me to protect them, yes."

Glancing at the messy ground, Igarashi, who was standing in the same place, stepped on it gently, the air began to vibrate, and the colorless ripples visible to the naked eye instantly cleaned the cave in the way of annihilating the stone residue. People with blank faces, Igarashi smiled.

"Although I really don't want to say that everything in the future will be handed over to me and carry a lot of troubles on my shoulders, if I just protect this cave and everything in the cave, it will not be difficult for me, I can guarantee the cave. The people inside can live, so cheers."

"..."

There was a long silence, and then just when Igarashi felt a little embarrassed—

"Ahhhhh!!!"

With tears and cries of breaking free from shackles, resounding throughout the cave, the shock of the huge sound, if Igarashi had not strengthened the entire mountain to such an extent that it could not be easily destroyed, maybe it would have been repeated because of these cries. What turmoil arises.