Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 382 The Origin of Magalas

Magalas's gaze seemed to pierce through countless ages, reaching a stubborn rock on a remote planet.
"It's been far too long."

"In this day and age, you don't need to know my full name to attack me."

"All you need to know is the first sound of my name."

The current Magalas is no longer the same as before. After obtaining the piggy bank, he has been instigating the world to attack him for countless years.

Unlike in the past, when one needed to thoroughly criticize him to be subjected to the test of time.

now.

Reciting the first syllable of his name will invite his attack.

And if you recite it even once, you will be attacked for a thousand years.

This covers most of the scale of civilization history.

Time flew by madly in his hands.

Countless challengers rise up in this era, discover the mastermind behind manipulating time and evolving endless civilizations, only to fall into his hands.

They might be even stronger than the god of thieves of yesteryear.

But because they didn't discover him, they were even more likely to be secretly killed by him!

After killing them, Magalas acquired a multitude of divine artifacts: Destiny, Space, Evolution, Magic, Wisdom, and Concealment.
He also elevated the world to a higher dimension, giving rise to the Celestial Race.

But he also defeated this formidable and potentially powerful opponent, even stealing it from him.

Magalas seized the other's characteristics and thus became a member of the Celestial Clan!
Magalas also became a member of the Celestial Race, and he uttered a long and ancient voice:

"For so many years, you are the second person after the God of Thieves to be able to find my true form. Your power this time is very special."

"Who, who are you?!" The extremely curious and naive Stone couldn't help but utter a fearful sound.

Magalas, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone in a long time, muttered to himself:
"I developed a deep fear after the god of theft almost stole my piggy bank, which contained all my wealth."

"I need to hide myself, hide myself even deeper."

"But to attack me, one must first know of my existence. This is an unsolvable problem, so I found a new way: I hid my real name; people only know the first syllable, 'ma.'"

The stone's pupils dilated.

What is this weirdo talking about?
"Every time my incomplete true name is uttered, I will be attacked for a thousand years, but some beings will still be able to detect me."

"Because there are always coincidences, such as not pronouncing the sound 'ma' even once in a thousand years."

"That's when they'll find their time has stopped, and they're out of sync with the time flow of those around them."

"They must have sensed the incongruity of time, realizing they were being subjected to an unknown and bizarre time attack!!"

Magalas is describing a very difficult problem.

Yes.

Even if he hides himself to this extent, he will still be discovered.

"Until now that you have appeared, your presence has perfectly filled the gap in my perception."

"Once I have you, I am truly the heavens."

Magalas slowly stood up and walked step by step toward the stone.

Liu Jun's lips twitched. "He's become the host of a promotional video introducing divine objects?"

From now on, he'll be the one advertising these miracle products?
Liu Jun mentally complained and looked at the low-level divine object.

Ok.

Unremarkable.

As with previous descriptions of divine objects, the details are still somewhat vague, and their specific abilities are unclear; one can only find out once they obtain them.

But from the current perspective, is the low-level Heavenly Dao Divine Object something like a wide-area perception ability?
Anyway, the abilities of this low-level divine being shouldn't be too exaggerated.

Liu Jun was not interested in this divine object, so he turned his attention to the next one.

This is a paper mushroom made by stacking pieces of paper together.

"Even the divine artifacts from the middle realm have appeared?"

【Peerless Co-existence】: A chaotic parallel world counterpart begins to become the real me.

Liu Jun remained calm.

Parallel worlds are so popular right now that nearly forty parallel worlds have been created in one go.

With such a high frequency, it would be strange if this thing didn't appear.

"However, is this thing an identical entity that has unified parallel universes?"

Liu Jun stroked his chin. "Will we no longer see outrageous things like Black God?"

After all, gods in parallel worlds come in all types and genders.

It's outrageous.

If this is unified directly, Liu Jun would give it a thumbs up.

This is considered a positive development.

However, upon further reading, Liu Jun discovered that this introduction was a bit mischievous.

Introduction:

"You don't want to have your child either, do you?"

This is a famous quote from the Yellow-Haired God, Morganan.

He used this method of threats to threaten the gods of destiny in various parallel worlds, thus unifying the entire parallel world.

If he doesn't listen, open the door and let him have a son.

Furthermore, according to the divine age's law of filial piety, the son would cause him trouble.

Even Fang Tian, ​​the king of parallel worlds, revered him and feared that he would suddenly open a new door and stand on his son's side to attack him.

"Fang Tian, ​​a mere king of a parallel world, as long as you live in that parallel world, you will be under my threat!"

"But would he be willing to give up his vast territory, abandon his imperial power, and enter the real universe to live?"

"And now, the parallel world is even stronger than the real world!"

"Fang Tian alone blocks both sides of the world, and I threaten Fang Tian. I am the strongest of this era!"

The parallel god Morganan was very satisfied: "Men conquer the world, women conquer men, and blondie conquers women."

Therefore, the conclusion is: Fang Tian conquered the world, and I conquered Fang Tian.

However, what displeased Mo Gannan was that the powerful figures in the real world were not afraid of him and even wanted to hunt him down!
After all, they were managing a virtual parallel world, which had no place that could threaten their real-life counterparts.

Thus, a bizarre triangular balance was created.

Mogannan restrained Fang Tian.

Fang Tian restrains the powerful in reality.

In reality, powerful beings restrain Morganan. Whenever Morganan arrives in the main world, he is hunted down by these powerful beings and forced to flee in terror.

This continued through countless ages of gods.

Until this day.

Morganan saw a new divine artifact again, and was stunned the moment he received it:
"Hahaha! Now I can threaten those people in reality too!"

Morganan began to test his abilities.

He decisively projected his old rival, Daikokuten, into a parallel world.

Daheitian opened his eyes and looked at the vast starry sky. "Where am I? Why do I have such a strange feeling? Do I have another body?"

"No, you're not imagining things."

Morganan said, "I've projected a counterpart for you in this world of gods! This is you in this parallel world!"

Daheitian was extremely shocked; the other party actually possessed such an ability.

Projecting another version of yourself?
Almost instantly, he realized the terrifying significance of this power.

Each parallel world has a different God of Space.

It could be a Black person, a White person, or even an animal.

But now?

The other party can project themselves here, and then they can become the space god of this parallel world.

If Mogannan so desires, he can even project himself into every parallel world, becoming the space god of each world.

Each parallel world has its own projection to become the God of Space, which will directly transform him into: the God of Multidimensional Space!
Therefore, the significance of this parallel divine power is extremely profound, enabling people to transform from single-dimensional beings into multi-dimensional beings.

"Have you figured it out?"

Mo Gannan chuckled. "If you want to come in and become the God of Multidimensional Space, you'd better admit your mistake. You don't want to be unable to reproduce in a parallel world, do you?"

Daheitian fell silent.

This blond-haired god, Mogannan, is simply speechless.

He threatened the parallel world: You don't want to have a son who beats you, do you?
He threatened the real world: You don't want to be unable to give birth to your own counterpart and enter a parallel world, so that other gods can take your place, right?
That damn parallel blonde god!
Daheitian had no choice but to obediently admit defeat.

Mogannan's days thereafter were filled with pure joy and success.

His time has come!

Although he has no combat ability and is only good at running away, everyone has to be mindful of his mood, whether in reality or in parallel worlds.

He is the true king of the era!

Sure enough, after the era of the sun god, came my parallel mythology era!
As time went by, Morganan became increasingly adrift, repeatedly venturing into new worlds of the gods to explore.

Eighty, ninety, the Age of Gods...
One hundred, one hundred and thirty gods
Until one day, he entered a completely new world.

"Hmm? This world is a world centered around time?"

Every world has its own way of creating divine beings.

As a fictional parallel world, they have no divine trials or a creator god.

Based on the different rules of the world, the ways in which their fictional divine objects appear also differ.

Some appear randomly.

Some arise from certain characteristics of the world.

This is a world where time is the primary factor, so various divine objects in reality are synchronized according to the characteristics of time.

"This parallel world is just ordinary."

"I don't know what his history is like?"

"Hmm, what is their history?"

"Wait, where are all the gods here? Were they completely wiped out by the Celestial Race?"

"That's not right. The Celestial Race still enslaves the gods, otherwise who will manage the world for them?"

"Unless this Celestial Race has completely integrated all divine power, thus eliminating the need for the gods to manage it."

A sense of fear rose in Mogannan's heart, and he immediately wanted to escape.

But the next second, a huge hand from space grabbed hard, trying to hold Mo Gannan in its palm.

However, when Morganan was in crisis, he managed to escape successfully, thanks to his skill in running away.

Only Magalas, remaining in place, exuded a chilling aura:
"So that's how it is. My world is fake. I'm just living in a fictional world."

"No, I'm not even an isotope."

"The original form of Magaras was a miner from an alien planet who entered the Age of Gods. In every parallel world of me, I am mining."

"I am merely one of Magalas from a parallel universe, yet I am the most outstanding."

When the truth of the world is revealed, Magalas, who believes he has everything under control, collapses.

If it weren't for the arrival of the God of Parallel Worlds, who made him aware of the existence of parallel worlds...
He probably thought this was all there was to him.

They believed that fighting the impending catastrophe of chaos was everything.

"Realistic?"

He sat cross-legged, trying to find a way to enter other parallel worlds and escape this cage.

But that's simply impossible.

Because each parallel deity is unique.

Only parallel divine objects can open the parallel gate.

"I'm trapped here."

"I need to find a way to get out."

"Is this the end of the introduction to this intermediate-level divine object?"

Liu Jun raised an eyebrow.

Morganan, is this guy really living up to his "Yellow-haired God" style?

This guy has quite a personality; he's unrestrained, free-spirited, and lives a more carefree life than most people.

But after all that recklessness, he really got a harsh lesson from reality.

Liu Jun shook his head and looked at the last divine object.

"It's actually a high-level time artifact. It seems that this artifact is what caused Magaras to appear on so many film sets."

It's clear that the whole world is opening piggy banks, which led to the creation of this magical object.

[Time Anchor]: What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again. Anchor a point, and an anchor will forever bear witness.

(End of this chapter)