Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 388 Victory, Defeat, and Choice

"Dead, dead"

In the conference room of the Immortal World, when Daheitian sensed that the other party was no longer summoning him, a trace of fear appeared in his heart.

I will no longer summon him.

That means that the unruly guy died just like that.

He died simply.

“That’s the God of Parallelism! He’s so hard to kill, and he knows how to hide so well.” Someone couldn’t help but choke up and said, “He must have another body outside.”

"Yes, Morganan will definitely not die so easily."

No one cared about Mogannan; they all understood the terrible nature of this incident.

The death of Mogannan.

It was as if dark clouds were hanging over the world of immortals, a storm was brewing, and everyone was suffocating.

Everyone knows it clearly.

That terrifying and supreme being from the future will obtain these two parallel divine artifacts, allowing them to attack or defend at any time.

The other side has taken the initiative.

But what awaits them may only be their fate of being killed!
"Gentlemen, begin monitoring the parallel worlds rapidly. We must know immediately if there are any signs that an entrance has been opened!"

"Everyone, we need to analyze the weaknesses of the power of time!"

"Yes, Morganan gave his life to help us obtain the intelligence!"

"The Battle of Morganan fully demonstrated the interplay and mutual restraint between divine powers. As long as we use targeted elemental counters, we still have a chance to win!"

"Everyone."

"Gentlemen, we must..."

The whole world is taking action.

Xu Changsheng's expression was extremely solemn. He summoned Daheitian and Ying Qing and said:
"I intend to have the entire world accelerate its attack on me! To rapidly advance the progress of civilization in order to prepare for future enemies!"

Daheitian nodded: "It should have been done a long time ago, hurry up and speed it up."

Ying Qing said, "We must find a way to contact the other world. Pure Yang Immortal Venerable, as Naqi, you must quickly transmit the information to the World of Gods!"

"I've been able to tell you all along."

Nachi immediately said, "They were attacked over there too. If I'm not mistaken, Fang Tian is already dead."

"But fortunately, I made contact in time. After several gods were assassinated, they reacted immediately and even captured one of the assassins!"

When everyone heard that the incredibly powerful Fang Tian was dead, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

A deep fear rose in everyone's heart.

The end of yet another mythological era is coming!

Magalas retrieved the two divine artifacts, his eyes utterly serene:

“Mogannan, as my opponent, I acknowledge your strength.”

True strength is not about the strength of combat.

Despite having no fighting ability, this god, Morganan, caused him so much trouble and held out for so long.

Even if he hadn't been cunning and had known about the other party's divine artifact from the future, he could have planned ahead and severely restrained him.
I'm afraid there's really nothing we can do about him.

"The gods of this era should not be underestimated after all," Magalas thought to himself, shaking his head.

"Everyone, you're all back. It seems you've had a good hunt, killing quite a few gods and bringing back many divine artifacts, right?"

"Yes, when I went there, the goddess of fate and the goddess of fertility were having afternoon tea together!"

"The goddess of fate died to protect the goddess of fertility, but clearly, her death had the power to be resurrected once. I have already sent the goddess of fate into the world of death."

"That's good! The Goddess of Fate can only resurrect one person in the short term. Once she resurrects herself, everyone else who dies is truly dead."

"And what about the goddess of fertility?"

"She escaped under the cover of the goddess of fate, but I left behind all her divine artifacts. However, she only had three artifacts for spreading the divine power, and it seems that one of them, the final artifact, has disappeared without a trace."

They spoke in the tone of mortals, as if killing gods were as simple as killing chickens.

"The God of Evolution was also successfully assassinated; he is dead now."

"Is Cain dead? I knew it."

"But he probably will be saved by God, after all, Cain has died many times and was resurrected by God every time."

"It doesn't matter, it has already used up one of God's short-term resurrection slots."

"Have you obtained the power of evolution?"

"I got three, then God Surya and Sisyphus made their move. Seeing that things were not going well and I was afraid of getting entangled and attracting the real God and the immortal god, I left immediately."

Their assassination attempt was remarkably successful.

The gods of this old era are too weak; it is time to nip them in the bud.

"Where is Mo Xun?"

"Not back yet."

Everyone frowned slightly, discussing the old man who had previously sold hot soup.

Magalas said calmly, "No need to think about it. He went to the First Age of Gods to assassinate Sisyphus, and he has probably already met with misfortune!"

"what?"

"That's impossible!"

Mo Xun was their friend of many years, and no one could accept this fact.

"This era is clearly very weak!"

"Exactly, how could Mo Xun have missed?"

Amid the discussion, Magalas spoke up calmly: "God Surya has made his move; he has joined forces with Sisyphus to kill Moxun."

Everyone fell silent.

Magalas said, "They are learning very quickly and have soon caught up with some of our levels. They have already grasped the basics."

"I'm afraid he was tortured in the world of death, and his background and skills were questioned."

"Soon afterward, they caught up with our technology."

Upon hearing this, everyone showed a hint of surprise and doubt.

—Have they learned all our technology?

But Magalas didn't care.

Their presence here means that if they make a move, it will surely be learned by others.

After all, the Smart series is no joke.

But the historical context and technology were not important to Magalas!

technology?
It is the most meaningless thing.

Both fate and time can propel the world forward!

These are all things that can be achieved with time, and time is the last thing they have in abundance right now!
The most precious items are divine objects.

Since it's inevitable that the artifact will be learned once it's used, the best course of action is to seize the opportunity to assassinate the perpetrator and take the only divine artifact!
Their assassination attempt had both gains and losses.

They, a group of ordinary people, arrived here and quickly defeated the enemy with their bare hands:

Three evolutionary artifacts.

Three divine artifacts for propagation. Two parallel divine artifacts.

A time-related divine object.

It doesn't seem like much; this assassination attempt only yielded half of what was supposed to be obtained.

But you need to understand.

The opponent has already suffered heavy losses and has used up all their resurrection slots.

If you try to kill them again, you'll really be dead.

Furthermore, they obtained the most crucial parallel divine artifact, giving them the initiative to attack at any time.

This is a huge advantage!

"So, should we attack them?"

The subordinates were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to avenge their friend.

"Not urgent."

Magalas's eyes were deep and profound. "We control parallel worlds. We've closed the entrance, so they can't get in. We can attack whenever we want."

"The initiative is in our hands."

"Let's focus on digesting the few divine items we have first."

To be honest, he came in a hurry and had absolutely no background.

Why did they have such a long lead over so many generations of gods, yet their matches didn't seem to have a significant gap in skill level?
Because they just traveled through time.

They were all unarmored mortals, trying to assassinate the gods!

A mortal with nothing but plain clothes fought against gods full of divine artifacts, resulting in a back-and-forth battle where the mortal was even killed by the gods.

What they need to do now is:

Develop your divine world from level 1 to 39 properly, forge all kinds of weapons, put on full armor, and then crush them all!

"But this parallel world is not big enough."

Magalas pondered to himself.

"Now that I have become the new God of Parallel Worlds, I must take on the responsibility of expanding the area of ​​parallel worlds."

He plans to make this his base of operations.

After all, the immortal god who could reveal his true name still made him somewhat wary.

He doesn't plan to make contact until he has fully recovered his strength to its peak.

Magalas thought for a moment, "You all stay here and manage this land using the same methods as before, and restore it to the level of civilization of the 165th Age of Gods as soon as possible!"

"How about you, my lord?"

"I won't stay here; it's pointless."

"So you're going to go and assassinate those gods in reality?"

"No, that's just as dangerous. My strength hasn't fully recovered, and there are still variables. I need to go to the real universe now and return to my homeland."

His gaze was deep and unfathomable; his homeland lay at the bottom of the ocean of space.

He was forcibly moved here by God Surya.

What do you want to do?

"I possess propagation, evolution, and time. I will transform the outer universe into my divine kingdom and fully unleash my temporal vowel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Magalas took a step and left the parallel world.

He didn't linger in the First Age of Gods world, but instead stepped out of the mushroom soup and fell into deep thought as he looked at the towering Tower of Babel.

"The Starry Sea?"

"I've taken over the land outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped into the spatial seawater, entering the endless garbage dump beneath the ocean.

He returned all the way to his hometown.

His true birthplace is in a seventh-order space bubble world at the bottom of the ocean.

"Let's start from here."

He unleashed a terrifying spread, and an endless web of magic began to cover the entire area.

"With the passage of time, you will expand rapidly."

He looked at the magic net covering his body and chuckled softly.

boom! !

The magic network began to accelerate wildly.

The magic net spread rapidly across galaxies like an ocean.

It covered the entire seabed at a speed beyond human imagination, expanding exponentially.

Boom boom boom!
Everything is changing.

Divine power is spreading.

It seems to be expanding to the entire universe.

This is the power of time that Magaras possesses, a power he wields with unparalleled skill.

Even the omnipotent Heavenly Dao Clan, he still focuses on the Heavenly Will of Time.

As the pinnacle of the seventh rank, he had one foot in the eighth rank.

How terrifying is his true strength?
With the acceleration of time, the magic network, which was originally meant to expand step by step across various star systems, underwent a qualitative change akin to a Big Bang.

Boom boom boom!
Every civilized planet and desolate galaxy on Earth was rapidly covered.

He seemed to want to reappear in the real universe as the creator of time, and people would receive the blessings of time simply by calling his name.

A world of mushroom soup.

Looking at the starry world outside the mushroom soup, Liu Jun couldn't help but sigh.

"Cowhide."

"What a decisive and ruthless person! So he's off to the desolate universe to farm like crazy and grow mushrooms for me?"

Liu Jun, the owner of the mushroom farm, was somewhat surprised to see the outside world.

I used to be very slow at moving bricks.

Because the universe is so incredibly vast.

Even if I spread the magic net at a speed far exceeding light-years, the universe is measured in billions of light-years.

But what about now?
The Time Series is here! It can speed up time and save time.

He planned to thoroughly green the entire universe, just like in the 165th Age of Gods.

Then let the world shout the vowel "ma", turning the entire universe into a "mushroom".

Then they want to conquer the outside world and then come back to attack our little mushroom soup—the abode of the gods?

Very thoughtful.

Liu Jun was very satisfied with this and couldn't help but sigh, "It has saved me a lot of trouble."

The entire backward and primitive universe outside is accelerating step by step according to the "Time Terrace Myth Kingdom" model, expanding layer by layer like terraces.

The outside universe was quickly absorbed and transformed, and the era was ultimately drastically changed.

(End of this chapter)