Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 305 The Arm Wrestling Contest Between God and Hercules

Crash.

Before the coastline of the ocean, the seawater gently laps against the sand.

God and the elephant Dhamma sat casually on the ground, with various foods laid out on the table in front of them.

The black cloak, created from the hidden divine power stolen from the goddess of fate, possesses magical properties.

Even the size and shape of the body are conceptually concealed.

So the previous image of Ganesha was that of an ordinary person, about two meters tall. If he hadn't exposed himself, who would have thought that under his cloak was a colossal god Ganesha, hundreds of meters tall?
Only after the cloak concealing its divinity was removed did it reveal its true form.

It was as huge as a mountain, and as the elephant god of the giant race, it had a bulging belly and a burly figure, sitting cross-legged in place.

God, sitting opposite him, seemed to him like an ant sitting before a towering mountain.

But both sides exuded a heavy aura that was disproportionate to their size.

"Will the gods struggle in the chaos of the future?" A powerful aura emanated from God.

God seemed curious about this visitor from another world, which is why this conversation took place.

The elephant god's back was straight and upright, his temperament gentle and refined. With scholarly elegance, he placed a book on his lap and gently used his nimble trunk to pick up a wine glass and drink from it.
"That was a tragic era, a chaotic winter of eternal silence and unification was about to arrive."

A trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and even with his resolute character, he couldn't help but sigh.

“Except for God and the immortal god, all our gods will face their final fate; that era will be tragic.”

"The companions all wanted to escape the chaos, and all humbly longed to survive, but those were all wishful thinking."

He opened his mouth, his nostrils flared, drank the wine, and took a deep breath.

"The Chaos Calamity is the most terrifying divine calamity in history."

"When propagation stops, chaos itself will possess the disorderly expansion characteristics that transcend propagation."

"Fate collapses; in the face of chaos, even fate cannot change its own destiny of death."

“Even death will not be the end, because in the face of eternal and unending chaos, even the concept of death itself will die.”

Every word that Elephant Monk said was sincere and heartfelt.

Even Baal, the sun god during the chaotic solar myth era, who was stronger than the god of that time, could not escape the fate of destruction and return to nothingness!
because.

Chaos made Baal incredibly powerful.

But Chaos, being too powerful, even devoured the master of this glorious 3-year-old solar pantheon mythology.

Each new version is stronger than the last.

This version of you might be even stronger than the ancient gods.

But you will die eventually, while they will live forever.

Therefore, their two supreme beings ignored the conflicts among the gods.

The God of this world would probably not care about my arrival.

And I did not cross the line with the other party.

Of course.

If the God before him were to truly intervene, he would have no fear.

This is an era of chaos.

Although the God before us seems more mysterious and stronger, he is ultimately just a sixth-order God from 30,000 years ago.

Suddenly God said, “I have heard that in the past, in order to gain the recognition of all the nations of the world, you went to each nation to hold a contest, using the high mountains as a platform to test your strength against the Titans, and thus obtained the legend of the Hercules on the high mountains.”

"Compete with elves in the knowledge of evolution."

"Compete with angels in speed."

"Compete with the dragon in roaring."

God's words plunged Elephant Dhomo into a long period of remembrance.

“That’s true.”

The elephant god sat cross-legged, saying, "As the god of evolution at that time, my body was the limit of all races in the entire era, stronger than the strengths of the four major races."

"Same now."

He spoke eloquently, his words brimming with confidence in his knowledge.
"Although I am not good at fighting, knowledge is power. In our world, this body is not only the God of Evolution, but also known as the Hercules of the Stars."

"So, did God say all that just to have a contest with me?"

"Just like back then, when I gained the recognition of the four major races."

Elephant Domo's mind was very clear, and he roughly guessed God's words in an instant.

It gives one a sense of muscular strength and the eccentricity of a refined scholar, and that big navel seems to really be like the old legend, where if you dig into it, countless knowledge will flow out.

God said, “You need to be tested a little before you can cause trouble in this world.”

"We don't need to compete in anything else, let's just have a simple contest of strength."

“Of course.” Elephant Monk stepped back slightly, inhaled and exhaled power, his body began to expand rapidly, and then he slowly walked into the spatial ocean.

When half of his giant body was swallowed by the ocean, he placed his wrist slightly on the island.

Obviously.

He intends to use the ocean of this planet as a platform for arm wrestling.

With a slight sway, God's form, empowered by various divine forces, slowly expanded, entering a gigantic form of a semi-energy being, and then retreated into the ocean.

Both are ultimate evolved gods and ultimate wise gods, possessing four complete divine powers.

They chose to engage in a simple contest using the most primitive methods.

Squat slightly in the ocean, using the planetary island as a platform, touch it with your palm, and exert force.

Bang!
The moment their palms collided, the island cracked and the ground shook.

Wave-like ripples spread outwards in all directions from the two colossal ultimate gods at their center.

Vast exploding seawater transformed into a white, turbid mushroom cloud that rose into the air, causing the surrounding space to churn with rolling waves.

Amidst the billowing dust, the battle between God and Elephant Domo was instantly decided. "Who won?"

Everyone felt a sudden dizziness, as if their minds were exploding, because their mental energy was focused on that area.

A strong sense of tension made it hard to breathe.

When I came to my senses again, it was only a fleeting touch, and God had already vanished.

However, Elephant Mongols remained where he was, reached out and squeezed, using the divine power of his earth-anvil to reshape the environment of the planet that had exploded as an arena, and casually modified and evolved it.

So, who really won?

The Goddess of Communication stared in disbelief at the giant elephant god who had returned to the planet's coastline to write books and devise plans:
"Fortuna, my dearest best friend! Quickly, quickly, use your destiny to take a look, to rewind the battle!"

Fortuna looked at this amusing person spreading the word about the goddess with a hint of speechlessness, thinking to herself:

As I guessed, divine objects are chosen only if they match the personality of their owners.

No wonder the entire distribution series chooses female hosts; they're just too gossipy.

This Lilith is such a "gossipmonger".

Of course.

In other people's eyes, she was just another "little bitch of fate".

"Tie."

Fortuna spoke calmly, revealing an astonishing ending that no one had anticipated.

"Huh?" The Goddess of Communication couldn't help but be taken aback. "A draw? How could it be a draw?"

"Isn't this just common sense?"

Fortuna said calmly, "You don't actually think they're going to fight, do you?"

"In terms of pure strength alone, how could God possibly be stronger than a Hercules from the future?"

"God merely uses arm wrestling, as an omniscient and omnipotent being, to read the racial information of the other party, and uses the power of evolution to modify his own evolved God body."

"Therefore, at the moment of contact, God used his astonishing wisdom to learn about the other's physical and racial knowledge, and used the evolved fairy to modify the body."

"When both sides are of the same race and of the same strength, and it is only a pure contest of physical strength, the outcome at this moment can only be a draw."

"Elephant Domo knew that their contest would inevitably end in a draw, but he did it anyway because he knew that God was collecting protection money."

Fortuna said calmly, "Once you're in this world, I, God, may not care about you, but you still have to pay your protection fee, understand?"

"This is called human relations!"

The other gods were speechless.

However, Elephant Domo did indeed contribute some knowledge and information, so it's likely that God wouldn't care about them after leaving.

This is the tacit understanding of both parties.

"Stop talking so much."

The goddess of abundance beside her shouted loudly:
"On the other side, Baal is about to be thrown into the deep waters of the 700,000-mile-long spatial sea and is about to be killed."

As someone who possesses the power to spread divine information, she can learn about the battle situation immediately and can even act as a top-notch commentator.

Under her power projection, everyone saw Baal's head pressed into a powerful underwater current at level 13.

Clearly, it will take the power of nature to wash him to death!

"Damn it."

Bal's veins bulged.

He himself was clearly the strongest god of battle, and mages were the main fighting style.

How come everyone can beat him to a pulp?
They thought that after he secretly created the form of the Chaos Sun God and mastered such a powerful trump card, even God would not be his match.

But nothing.

Invincible on earth, yet enemies come from the sky.

"Merely a god of evolution!"

Roar!
Baal suddenly let out a furious roar, and the speed at which he rubbed chaos with his hands was fully unleashed under the pressure of death.

He stretched out his finger and suddenly pointed, and a tiny sphere of chaotic light was suddenly formed, transforming into a torrent that shot out.

But the giant conch shell was extremely fast and instantly turned its head to dodge the attack.

"You dodged it? Then try this move again!"

Suddenly, beams of chaotic light shot out from the tips of his fingers.

Baal's growth rate was indeed terrifyingly fast. With the blessing of the Chaos Sun, even the Chaos Sun God, who was the strongest overpowered being of the era, could barely keep up with this seventh-tier speed.

His Chaos Finger was an attack that even experts of all realms dared not touch. Under the repeated, dense attacks, the seventh-tier conch had nowhere to hide.

But it seemed that Elephant Mongols had anticipated this, and the giant conch monster finally revealed its ferocious fangs.

"I've been waiting for this move from you."

When all of Baal's chaotic attacks landed on the conch, the conch's shell entrance absorbed all the attacks.

When the chaotic attack entered the conch shell, the fragile flesh of the giant beast, which was the conch meat, was instantly killed by the chaos.

But in his final moments, the internal structure of his spiral acted like an accelerating railgun, constantly speeding up all the chaotic attacks.

Then, like a cannon, the conch shell quickly turned its head, and a stronger chaotic laser beam shot out from its tip!
puff!
In an instant, Baal was completely concentrated by his chaos and turned into ashes.

The previous seventh-tier conch behemoth died the instant the chaotic attack entered its body.

The conch shell, which it used as a carrier for orbital launch, could no longer withstand the impact after the attack was launched and quickly shattered and disappeared into the air.

perish together!

Baal, the god of magic, has fallen.

When the goddess of fate Fortuna saw this, she felt a chill run straight to her brain.

(End of this chapter)