Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 312 Ragnarok, the Masses Enter Death

Just as Wolf was engaged in a battle of "ideological debate" and was being defeated by a child's argument, he was left questioning his existence.

On the other side, in the world of the living.

The new Chaos Lord, Bolin, broke out in a cold sweat: "What's going on? Why hasn't anything changed? We clearly stopped the train at the tenth trial!"

But nothing happened.

That's actually the most terrifying thing.

There wasn't even a baby crying, which is illogical.

Where did that new Heavenly Way go?

But these powerful individuals were still incredibly intelligent, and their think tanks quickly analyzed new possibilities.

"Could the cries of the dead appear in the world of the dead?"

"Is a new Heavenly Dao born on the side of death? In other words, Lord Wolf became the first powerful being to face that kind of monster?"

"What should we do if our guess comes true?"

"Yes, are we supposed to commit suicide over there? And then fight that monster over there?"

"No, this is just a guess. What if nothing happens after we go through it? Wouldn't our suicide become a joke?"

"Indeed, if a group of people committed suicide and died within a hundred seconds without encountering the enemy, it would probably become the biggest joke in history."

They waited quietly, discussing the matter at length.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of becoming clowns.

Just as everyone started to get into the discussion, they realized that the world seemed to have changed.

The world of the living seems to have shrunk.

No, it's not that the world has shrunk, it's that the world has been killed!

Immediately afterwards, piece by piece of land was swallowed up, and the world of the living seemed to be swallowed up into a kingdom of death.

What changes have occurred in the underlying structure of this world?
The proud Mandalay, his voice also coming from the world of death next door: "If I don't tell you, you'll probably all be completely confused."

"I'll just have mercy on this place and devour it with my world of death."

"The world opposite the dead will become the main world for all living beings. Here, 99% of your family members, partners, and friends who died before will not die."

"They live happily here."

"Do you miss your family? Come here, they are still alive and well, reunite with your family soon."

"Then, stay in this happy world. I will take good care of you all. Don't let the world continue to ascend to higher dimensions!"

A voice finally resounded throughout the world, echoing in everyone's hearts like a great bell.

"Ladies and gentlemen, on the other side of the sea, there is not death, but your former loved ones and your happy new home."

His persuasive skills were clearly superior to those of his son Madeira.

Madeira, this ugly child, only knows how to distort parallel worlds and help his "father" realize his so-called dream, so he can humbly gain his father's love and beg people not to kill him.
It's not as persuasive as it is now.

Upon hearing these words, some people couldn't help but speak up.

"Is this real? Our family members didn't die? They can actually live in a world of death?"

"Can we reunite in the world of the dead?"

"No, according to his description, that's already a world of living people, full of birdsong and fragrant flowers! It's a very happy place!"

Some people, already delirious with longing for their loved ones, heard this and, in a drunken stupor, chose to commit suicide, heading to the world of death.

Mandalay was also very cunning. He immediately projected the beautiful scenes of these people reuniting with their loved ones in the world of the dead into the world of the living.

"If they've reunited, then so can I." This completely broke through the defenses of many members of the Chaos Cult.

"How about we just stop here?"

"Yes, there's no need to go any further. Reaching this dimension is good enough; the environment of this world is quite nice!"

"Yes, if we continue to ascend to higher dimensions and leave this type of world, then the 99% of the population of the dead world will truly die."

"I can't just watch my wife die! She'd rather stay in this world!"

Many of the powerful members of the Chaos Cult have lost their will to fight.

Subduing the enemy without fighting is indeed a very powerful tactic.

"Damn beast, this world's demon king is so good at bewitching people!" Bolin, the new Chaos Lord, cursed inwardly. This world boss actually knows how to use charm magic.

Bolin suddenly roared, "Are you all just going to accept that everyone will only have a lifespan of thirty years from now on? Normally, we spend thirty years in a single sleep!"

But nobody took it seriously.

Since no one has truly experienced the anguish of approaching the end of their lifespan, they don't see anything wrong with it.

On the contrary, some people are full of expectations: "It's thirty years now, but in the future, as the world of death develops in depth, life expectancy may continue to increase, perhaps to a hundred years, or even several hundred years?"

Someone else said, "Yes, yes, we don't need to ascend to a higher dimension. Let's stay here, build this world embryo, and perfect it. Its lifespan will definitely be longer in the next thirty years!"

On the other side. “Look, this is the choice of others,” Mandel said softly. “I’m a reasonable person, Wolf. Do you see what everyone has chosen? You don’t represent everyone.”

The despicable adult Wolf was rendered speechless by this sincere child, his head hanging low, his brow furrowed, his resolve crumbling, and he began to question the meaning of life.

“You who are gods are too lonely.”

"Only you mortals can truly be happy."

Mandalay bent down and gently stroked the spider lily with his palm, as if caressing the skin of a lover. "Life at thirty will be wonderful, won't it?"

The deceased child Mandela followed quietly behind his new father, looking at the steady and proud baby with increasing adoration.

"With a lifespan, can the world really be perfect?" Wolf was left sweating profusely, his faith beginning to waver. "No! You're just using 99% of the population as hostages, forcing everyone to live in a world of death."

reality.

Seeing the morale of the troops wavering, Bolin was completely devastated!

Originally, it was a series of twelve trials, but now every time a world boss is attacked, the world's strongest warriors have to join forces.

Now that the game is completely over, how can we possibly win?
"It's over, it's over," Bolin sighed inwardly.

Just then, the voices of the gods echoed in his mind.

The Goddess of Propagation declared, "We cannot remain in this world. This guy must be killed. We must proceed to the next world!"

Even as a neutral deity, it's not calm anymore.

What kind of nonsense is this, only having thirty years to live?
Even a neutral god like it can't tolerate the slightest bit of this!

"Then what should we do?"

Bolin couldn't help but say, "The gods are all alone now, aren't they? Are you going to personally enter the world of death to deal with this guy?"

The goddess of abundance and the gods were deeply conflicted.

Go in?

That's their territory; they'd love for you to go in.

And once inside, you only have thirty years left to live. If you win, you have a chance to extend your life; if you lose, you're probably really doomed.

But now, Elephant Thomo, who was standing nearby, also abandoned the civil war and said seriously, "The twelve trials of the world are indeed more terrifying than the twelve trials of humans."

"Now we must fight with all our might, everyone. We have no choice but to head to the world of death!"

"Do we really have to do this?" Fortuna couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, we have no choice but to go there. We can't defeat it in the world of the living." Although the Lady of Death is the mastermind, no one is safe when the nest is overturned. It's not the time for her to deal with Fortuna now, so we can only join forces for the time being.

After thinking for a moment, the gods began to commit mass suicide.

Almost all the hesitant and powerful individuals sensed that the entire world was changing.

All things wither, heaven and earth weep, as if the world's supreme saint has fallen, the world groans, and flowers fall.

The goddess of propagation is dead.

The goddess of fate, dies.

Evolutionary Demon God, dead.

The god of magic is dead.

Even God died.

Seeing the astonishing scene of the gods' fall and Ragnarok's end, all the powerful beings on earth no longer hesitated and chose to commit suicide.

This is the end.

There are almost no living people in the entire living world.

When they opened their eyes again, they found that the world of death was not barren, but filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.

Only the skeletal horses, skeleton soldiers, and the vibrant death flowers blooming everywhere signaled to them that they were still in the world of death.

"This place is beautiful."

"Are we dead?"

"Hehehe, when the whole world is full of dead people, then the few who are alive are the dead."

the other side.

God also entered this world of death, and he clearly sensed that he would die in thirty years.

Only one divine power can change the countdown to the world of death.

Immortality is the opposite of death.

God began to lock himself in a state of immortality and new life, and his lifespan once again changed from 30 to positive infinity.

"This world is quite interesting. The gods only have thirty years left to live. Only God and the immortal gods can escape the limitation. They've even started discussing the measure of lifespan here." God murmured, "I wonder how Elephant and the others will deal with this child."

(End of this chapter)