Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 310 Wolf's Sacrifice and Despair
The divine heroes on earth were indeed all burning with fighting spirit, displaying the same ferocity they had shown when they defeated Cain.

"We don't need the gods in the sky to help us. We can win the first few trials on our own!" Wolf, the leader, has the potential to rival any of the gods, including Baal, the god of magic.

at this time.

"My children, vanguard dragons, appear!"

As Madeira shouted, all the powerful beings he had twisted into his subordinates and transformed into natives of this world roared.

They began to twist their bodies, their flesh and blood fusing together in the power of evolution, transforming into a gigantic black dragon that seemed to tear the sky apart, emitting a terrifying dragon roar.

the other side.

The captain of the earth magic team shouted:

"This baby seems to have a 100% compatibility with every divine power. This is too exaggerated. He actually used the fusion of various divine powers such as evolution to twist life into individual cells and summon a huge demonic dragon with a mouth full of sharp teeth!"

far away.

"Fire magic team, quickly cover the alchemist!"

The mage captain, Ailu, who could switch between reality and illusion, shouted, "Alchemist, quickly distort the structure of this dragon and destroy it!"

"Space magic team, prepare to twist the dragon's next attack!"

Commands were issued one after another. This was already a massive war of gods, and every minute and every second, the most outstanding, most monstrous, and most powerful beings of a certain civilization would die.

As the battle progresses, the fight against the world boss and the large-scale magic guild war officially begin!
Bolin, the leader of the Chaos faction's strategist group, looked worried: "This baby has only been born for thirty-seven seconds, and his combat movements are becoming more and more skilled."

"Only thirty seconds have passed? I felt like it was an eternity," Wolf said calmly from the side.

Wolf also felt that he had to fight desperately. "Gentlemen, let's concentrate our power on me through this communication."

"Do we really have to use that? This is our trump card, the one we've been saving to deal with the gods!" Bolin said calmly, because he was naturally expressionless.

Wolf took a deep breath and looked up at the gods. "Essentially, we and this monster are fighting through the power of the magic network."

"But as the universe itself, he has a higher utilization rate of the magic network, and he is perfectly compatible with every divine power."

There is only one way to defeat him.

"That means killing it with our strongest attack before it grows up."

His gaze fell on his other like-minded companions, and he said calmly, "I am very happy with you all."

"Stop with the nonsense," Bolin said coldly. "You'll die, we'll die, but what about those guys on the battlefield? Won't they die too?"

"Pretentious."

"Hurry up and die!" Bolin said arrogantly, "The lives of those strong people are also lives. Hurry up and use that move to sacrifice yourselves, so that more comrades can be saved."

"Your mouth is still as sharp as ever, I get it." Wolf realized he was being dramatic.

Why are we, this Chaos Cult, gathered together?
Because we all share the same ordinary experience.

Wolf himself was also born from a hopeless sixth-order civilization.

Having grown up in prison, he, like all his companions, fell in love with this place full of hope and humanity after arriving here.

Let's work together to plan for the future and explore new horizons.

There are ideals ahead, and direction in our hearts.

Together they plotted and schemed against the evolving demon god Cain.

Only then did they understand why those historical figures were so brave.

Because it is so inspiring to see the struggle for hope, and so pure and sacred to see the friendship of pursuing dreams together.

But everything in front of me is about to be destroyed.

But they can continue to fight.

I strive like an ordinary sage, becoming a stepping stone for my companions on their path.

"Fortunately, God turned off his omniscience and prevented it from spreading through the air."

"Otherwise, Madeira, who possesses the wisdom of God, would probably grow up at a despairingly fast rate as an infant."

"But its growth rate is not slow either, and we must solve it as soon as possible and not let it continue to grow."

Without saying another word, Wolf simply said, "Unity!"

The next moment, chaos filled the sky.

Wolf, as the strongest god-generation hero among the alien civilization, displayed his abilities to the fullest at this moment.

All the power, talent, and abilities of the seventh-tier divine heroes resonated with their sect leader, Wolf.

As the Chaos Cult's ultimate techniques spread and gained power, a vast number of people gathered together, seemingly beginning to truly possess the strength to fight the "Heavenly Demon."

"One move, and I'll kill you!"

With a furious roar, a chaotic sword light instantly pierced through Madeira. Before the infant Madeira could react, it was instantly pulverized into ashes by the chaos.

"Won."

Watching Wolf gradually lose his breath, none of the companions present showed any joy. They had been with Wolf for thousands of years.

These were the most exciting, enjoyable, and hopeful millennia of their long prison life, but now they have lost their leader.

"But we still won! The baby was killed!" Amidst this silent and sorrowful atmosphere, the train of the world seemed to restart and begin to run at high speed.

The world has broken through another shackle and entered the next level: the tenth trial.

The surroundings seemed to change like the ever-shifting winds and clouds outside a train window.

Looking at the changes around them, at the large number of their companions' corpses, they remained silent for a while before someone finally broke the deathly silence.

"Phew, we've finally done it." Many of the ordinary heroes on the ground were panting heavily.

"Guys, Boss Wolf chopped off the other guy's head in one go, and he was strangled by Chaos."

"As expected of our leader, he's amazing!"

The leader, Bolin, looked at Wolf's corpse with a hint of sadness.

That eerie, spiked world only stopped for a little over sixty seconds before their train swiftly crossed that station.

But the brief pause felt incredibly long.

This train simply crashed into a distorted world with various art styles from another dimension.

Even Wolf, the strongest mortal hero of the Age of Gods, is dead. Bolin put aside his grief and said calmly, "Everyone, I will replace Wolf as the leader of the Chaos Cult. If we encounter enemies again, I will replace Wolf and use our ultimate combined technique with my life in one go."

"it is good!"

"It should have been done a long time ago."

"Yes, our brothers' lives matter too!"

Everyone held a banquet, drank heartily, and shouted in a very bold manner.

Bolin looked out at the scene, which resembled the changing scenery of a train speeding along, and turned to the group, saying:
"We need to start taking a break now, because who knows what we'll encounter at our next stop."

All the powerful beings from the Age of Gods nodded slightly, and without any hesitation, they sat haphazardly on the ocean to rest and recover.

"They are so calm, even though so many of their comrades have died." The goddess of communication in the sky had no idea why they were so calm.

Baal, the god of magic standing nearby, said, "Because they've gotten used to it and have experienced too many similar things."

"When they dived into the space ocean before, weren't they also driving such a train? Whenever they encountered an unavoidable space tsunami, heroes and martyrs emerged, turning their flesh into a Great Wall."

Baal shook his head. "Unfortunately, in the end, countless generations of pioneers died. They charged forward with an obsession, only to be met with tragedy and despair. They remembered that they were carrying the dreams of their comrades forward, but they got this result. At that time, their moral compass collapsed, so they committed mad suicide."

just now.

Their train saw hope.

Having hope is more important than anything else; any sacrifice is acceptable as long as you can see your dream getting closer and closer.

slam-la-

The train continued its journey, just like the space train of yesteryear, rushing forward relentlessly regardless of the sacrifices involved.

Without a sound.

"The next trial?" The gods looked extremely serious. In their daze, the surrounding scenery changed, and they stopped at a new platform.

The tenth trial: a new world type has arrived.

Their world suddenly turned pitch black, and its style and genre underwent a dramatic change, transforming into a lifeless world filled with a gray atmosphere.

"Welcome to my world of death. Stop here and choose my world type. Travelers, you no longer need to suffer."

"My world type is not good at creating unpredictable parallel universes, but it is good at managing death."

A voice filled with evil, violence, and seemingly instilling a silent fear rang out.

the other side.

In the world of death.

The place was overcrowded for the first time, with a massive influx of dead bodies crowding around it.

Because 100 seconds have not yet passed, 99% of the deceased still have a sense of self.

among them.

Madeira, who had just arrived in the world of death, burst into tears, her voice still filled with an evil and wicked tone: "Waaaaah, you're bullying me! Waaaaah, a bunch of you shouting about dreams and hopes, and you beat up this kid like me! You even ambushed me! Otherwise, how could I possibly lose?"

"Hahaha! You may be a little baby, but you're a born evil little devil!"

Wolf also died, looking at the little brat and mocking, "In just a hundred seconds, we'll all be dead, kid. Come and die with us."

Although they were all killed by Chaos, they still entered the world of death.

Because only when chaos expands to the point of swallowing up the world of death will the dead have nowhere to go.

Only death is true death.

"You brat who calls himself the sky, you're lucky you have so many people with you." Wolf rambled on, looking incredibly pleased with himself. "I just want to be an adult and thoroughly mock a kid like you to enjoy boundless pleasure! As for why I ambushed you? The adult world is just that despicable and shameless!"

For him, being able to trade one for one would be a huge profit.

He won this battle brilliantly. It's perfectly normal for him to ambush a kid like you, isn't it? Ambushes are all the rage in the adult world!

"If only there were wine!" Wolf said with some regret, wishing he could have just a sip in the last moments of his life.

I just wonder if those brats who are still stuck in the world of the living can handle the next trial!
at this time.

Wolf suddenly froze, feeling as if the world of death was changing.

A cry suddenly descended upon the world of death.

"Oh no! This damned wailing, this newly appeared tenth trial infant, how could it be born in a world of death? It doesn't make sense!"

Before Wolf could react, he was so shocked by the cry that he felt dizzy.

The 99% of living beings in the world who died were furious.

They felt dizzy and disoriented. "The last baby cried us to death in the world of the living, and now that we're about to die, is the second baby going to cry us to death a second time in the world of the dead?"

"Damn it! Who dies from crying twice in a row? How come we always seem to be the ones who suffer the worst? Go cry in the world of the living!"

Amidst the complaints and cries of the crowd.

"Not good." Wolf's expression gradually stiffened. Even when he died, he had never shown despair, but now his expression was filled with despair.

"It's over." He watched in despair as a deathly infant was born in the world of death.

The baby glanced at the crying Madeira and said, "What father do you need? Now, I am your brother."

Madeira, a somewhat timid yet love-craving individual, had just been mocked by a despicable and vile adult, and silently wondered to herself, "Who...who are you?"

The dead infant said calmly, "You should be grateful that I am the one in the tenth trial world. The core order at the bottom here is death, otherwise you would really be dead."

"And now," the infant revealed a cruel glint in his eyes, "come to my world and be my younger brother. We two Heavenly Dao monsters will be gathered in one world, and this time, no one can stop us. We'll firmly halt them in the tenth trial!"

"Damn it! I won't allow it!" Wolf suddenly erupted, unleashing a powerful punch.

He wanted to kill the terrible newborn baby while it was still very weak.

But the next second, the dead baby vanished from its spot and reappeared in the sky, looking at Wolf with a mocking tone: "I won't kill you."

"You are the leader of the Chaos Cult, right? Next, you will witness the arrival of a truly desperate era."

Even when facing death, the strongest mortal hero, Wolf, could still speak boldly. Suddenly, his back bent over, as if he had aged tens of thousands of years.

"Impossible, impossible!" He thought of his surviving companions, and the thought of facing two monsters left his mind blank.

Two
How could there be two of them together?
What a coincidence! The next baby happens to be from a world that's good at death, able to pull people away from death, and able to resurrect Madeira, whom I just killed with all my might. With the two of them working together, the ugly child I finally managed to kill is about to be resurrected. Something terrible is probably going to happen.

(End of this chapter)