Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 402 Eighth Rank? War Begins

"Should we send him to fight the eighth-tier beings in this universe?"

Fortuna, who was standing next to her, also showed a hint of surprise.

Amok looked at the goddess of fate with a pleading expression, hoping she would say something.

One cannot transcend levels of attainment.

It's like a sixth-order fighter can't fight a seventh-order fighter.

What's the difference between this and him going to his death?
However, Fortuna showed a hint of interest. "Well, if we take action ourselves and the other party is powerless to resist, then it's no fun."

"Even I, the so-called Goddess of Fate who is supposedly the most powerless, could probably easily kill their so-called eighth-order Star Realm cultivators."

Although she didn't know what the characteristics and abilities of an eighth-tier being were, Fortuna had that kind of confidence.

This confidence stems from the power of first impressions.

If the other party understood the weaknesses and attributes of divine power, and knew the methods to destroy it, then Fortuna would certainly not dare to do so.

The strength of an eighth-order being is probably thousands or even tens of thousands of times greater than that of a seventh-order being.

Just from the word "starry sky," one can tell that the other party must be a powerful being at the level of a large galaxy.

But they didn't know the mechanism of divine power.
Fortuna smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are gods, not evil gods, and we will naturally care for our people."

"We only need to unleash a few divine artifacts and give you a divine beast, and you will have the strength to fight back no matter how strong the opponent is."

After saying that, Fortuna opened her arsenal of artifacts.

Her equipment was of average quality.

However, the display of hundreds of divine artifacts, with their colorful divine light radiating and floating in the air, still created a strong visual impact.

"Let's pick a few."

Amoka began to carefully select the artifact.

Looking at the description above, he discovered that it was possible to change one's qualifications.
Wouldn't this allow for a faster training in various shackles?

In the future, people will no longer have to give up on a particular shackle and seek other shackles to cultivate because the shackles are not a good fit.

He was utterly shocked.

My breathing suddenly became rapid, and I felt the blood rushing wildly through my brain.

In the future universe, won't cultivation be ten times easier for everyone? No, it'll be a thousand times easier!
Indeed, only with divine favor can mortals in this universe be happy!
Almost instantly, Amoka became a fanatical believer in the gods. Having suffered since childhood, he began to firmly believe that the gods would grant his dream and create a happy world.

After careful selection, he chose seven divine artifacts, each corresponding to one of his seven shackles of aptitude.

He also became an artificial all-rounder.

At this time.

God took out his own Destiny Demon Spirit Beast.

A garden of God's destiny appeared before my eyes, where various mythical beasts roamed freely, like a fairyland on earth.

Amoka began selecting the Divine Beast of Destiny, a hint of fear gradually creeping onto his face. "The substitute puppet opens the Serpent of Death."

"The World-Sinking Serpent can devour your time, making you forget what just happened."

"Is this time erasure, to make you forget what just happened?"

"This is about time! How can there be something so outrageous! Then there must be an even more powerful time travel technique!"

He was dazzled for a moment.

He finally understood why the gods had allowed him to kill those of higher rank.

He looked at the next life form shaped like a desert river, "The Ganges sand, the mythical beast that controls the fate of death in the desert, is very effective against our environment."

He seemed to be suffering from decision paralysis.

Seeing the hesitation on the face of the customer below, Liu Jun patiently waited for him to make a choice.

The more engrossed he was in reading, the more Liu Jun felt that his years of hard work and research had been worthwhile.

Because this is a display of his own God's arsenal.

After the other party hesitated for a long time, God on the high ground revealed a smile, "If you can complete this battle, you don't have to return what you chose. Consider it the first gift from the gods of heaven to mortals on earth."

Amoka became excited.

No need to pay it back?
Such a precious item doesn't need to be returned?

In other words, is this a mass-produced mythical beast governed by rules?

Moreover, this first blessing bestowed by the gods upon mortals on earth will likely be written into myths and legends, and people will probably carve this scene before them onto stone slabs.
Fortuna, standing nearby, naturally understood God's meaning, thinking to herself:

"God originally intended to personally enter the world and popularize the God myth of the Age of Fate Fairies, so naturally he didn't care about releasing one Fate Fairy after another."

"And if their numbers increase in the future, and they are found all over the world, and everyone is on guard, they won't actually be too strong."

The essence of these mythical beasts is to assist the gods in their work.

Compared to the various mechanisms and characteristics of the gods, their mechanisms are more rigid and weaker.
Once you know the other party's information, it's hard to fall for their trap again. Their role is more about complementing the world environment than fighting.

In other words.

All we can do is exploit the information gap.

It's the perfect time to use it now.

While Fortuna was pondering, Amoka had already made up her mind:

"The Nether Serpent is extremely adept at surprise attacks. If you can lure your opponent into its mouth and out through it, they will enter a world of death and die."

This is the lethal mechanism.

Ignore realm and disparity in combat power.

Entering the snake's mouth and leaving the snake's mouth means you've entered a world of death, which means you're dead. This is a lethal attack!

Without precautions, anyone could fall victim to it.

"This is God!" Amoka thought excitedly. "No matter how strong you are, what your status is, or what your background is, if you get hit, you die."

"I've made my choice," he said quickly.

High in Heaven, God's expression was icy. "Then I'll send you there for your final training and preparations!"

"Yes!"

The next moment, Amoka's lifespan was absorbed by the piggy bank.

Time flew by for him: youth, middle age, old age. His temples began to turn gray; he was growing old.

That's the power of Star Chaser and the Piggy Bank.

He was rapidly consuming and absorbing the gifts God had given him, the artificial qualifications he had obtained from the artifact, and beginning to comprehend various special divine power shackles.

The eighth yoke, the ninth, the tenth, the eleventh.
As he approached the end of his life, he slowly opened his eyes, waking up with a trace of weariness in his eyes. "I'm ready. I've reached the theoretical limit of my seventh rank."

"Then go ahead."

Having said that, Amoka went to the destination according to the address given by God.

He's going to launch a sneak attack.

Ten days later.

He appeared in a heavily guarded, forbidden castle.

The guards couldn't stop him at all.

If he was only considered a minor expert with seven shackles before, he is now the strongest among the seventh-tier beings with more than ten shackles.

Even Amoka thought so.

Even those at the Starry Sky Realm probably broke through when they had only ten shackles left!

He already has more than a dozen shackles. If he breaks through to that level, he will be stronger than the overlord of this era!

They sneaked in quietly.

"As expected, just as I guessed, the other side must have let their guard down."

"After all, in their eyes, there are only three Star Realm experts in this universe. Who else do they need to be wary of?"

"Over time, a person will inevitably become completely defenseless."

He was slightly sweating. He discovered that the underground palace was intricate and full of magnificent buildings.

There are also beautiful women from various ethnic groups living there.

The life here is even more luxurious than that of an emperor.

After exploring for a while, Amoka began to look for terrain, preparing to tuck the Nether Serpent into a corridor to disguise it.

If the other party walks down the corridor without any precautions, they will enter a world of death.

At that time.

He decisively closed the door.

No matter how strong the opponent is, as long as they stay in the world of death for 100 seconds, they will surely die.

This is the most effective and shameless way to play in his eyes.

The only thing to consider is the energy fluctuations of this Nether Serpent itself.

Fortunately, Amoka discovered that this underground palace was extremely luxurious, with various high-tech facilities and energy sources throughout.
Even the corridors have multiple layers of protection and emit energy fluctuations.

He could stuff a giant snake into the corridor without it looking out of place.

"The site reconnaissance is complete; we can begin now."

As a desert bandit, scouting is an essential skill. "I don't even know the name of the world's ruler here. I have no way of getting close to such a high and mighty person."

"But now, he is going to die by my hand because of his carelessness."

Amoka felt a morbid pleasure.

One day, three days, ten days.

Finally, the opportunity came.

One day, a tall, handsome, blue-skinned being walked through the corridor.

"close!"

Suddenly, the snake's tail closed.

A desperate and angry voice came from inside: Who ambushed me? And where is this place?
Click.

The world of death is closed.

"Hahaha! Death is fair; everyone is equal before death!"

"Regardless of gender, age, strength, or whether you are an emperor or a beggar, no matter how many trump cards you have, you will die."

"God! This is the great God of Death!" Amokah let out a maniacal laugh, attracting a large number of guards.

But he was not afraid at all. If the Starry Sky Realm expert died, then he would be invincible here!

A cruel glint appeared in his eyes. "I'll just use you guys to test my fighting strength!"

From God's perspective, Liu Jun saw this scene and raised an eyebrow slightly.

Tsk tsk, a kill at first sight, and that's it?
This eighth-tier cultivator should at least show some strength, shouldn't they?
But our gods have strange mechanisms; they just don't make any sense.

Liu Jun sighed inwardly.

Despite fate, time, and the so-called strongest first-meeting kill.

In reality, every divine power is a one-time kill. For those who have never seen a god and do not understand the mechanism, they will almost certainly be hit on their first encounter.

We need to pay with our lives to learn a lesson.

"Next, we just wait for them to bring back the inheritance. We've got the eighth-tier technology in our hands now." Liu Jun chuckled. This was the kind of battle that suited his style.

However, just when Liu Jun thought he was about to succeed...

The 90th second.

The world of death was suddenly torn open with a gaping hole.

This tiny world of death, which had just been born because of this divine power of death, was actually obliterated by the opponent's research into the power of annihilation, and was thus destroyed.

boom!
A terrifying and furious aura erupted.

"Fortunately, we've developed a method to annihilate the energy of this strange power," the other person said hoarsely, clearly severely injured from using some kind of explosive trump card, their body shrouded in a large amount of death energy.

"Who is it! What is that bizarre world? Which friend attacked my Green Staff?!"

This powerful figure, who called himself the Green Staff, let out an angry voice that echoed throughout the entire starry sky.

Liu Jun revealed a hint of surprise. He, who had been looking bored on the throne, finally showed a bit of interest. "Huh, it actually worked? Sure enough, brute force can overcome all laws. High numbers are awesome."

"Such a powerful aura. I previously estimated that his strength was three times that of mine, yet he still managed to conceal it."

"Even in his current severely injured state, he still has four times my stats. In his prime, his stats would probably be extremely high, perhaps hundreds of times higher than mine."

Liu Jun thought to himself, "Luckily I was cautious."

This person is indeed cunning; he almost fooled an honest man like me.

Without any external enemies, they still manage to conceal their combat strength, or perhaps they are at the Starry Sky Realm, possessing some characteristic of unleashing combat power.

"Who is it? Who is so insidious!" roared the enraged Star Realm King, Green Staff.

(End of this chapter)