Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 407 Calculations against God, and how to deal with them

The complex emotions in Munisos's heart are hard to describe.

As the true supreme ruler of this cosmic plane, he is known as the King of the Vast Starry Sky.

Before this, he could hardly imagine that there were weak seventh-tier beings in this world who could exert such incredible pressure on him.

The other person's eyes revealed a cold, aloof arrogance, the kind that only gods possess, yet they seemed completely indifferent, as if facing a speck of dust.

How arrogant!
With a soft sigh, Munesus launched himself forward, throwing a punch straight at God's face.

"God? Why didn't he appear sooner?"

Do you know how desperate it was for our civilization on Earth to progress from the first to the eighth level?

"If it didn't appear sooner, who would recognize this so-called god now?"

"If you're arrogant, then I'll shatter your arrogance!!"

He suddenly swung his fist.

The entire space trembled violently as he conjured countless streaks of light and shadow as he threw punches.

God opened his hand and made a gesture.

In an instant, they were transported into a world of death.

"There's no reason why I wouldn't know this move." A hint of amazement flashed in Munisos's eyes. "What if I were faster? To overcome skill with brute force!"

boom!
He suddenly unleashed a burst of energy, activating the Flame Lock and igniting his life force, propelling him forward at incredible speed.

At the same time, his Heavenly Dao Lock was also issuing a warning:

He will take three thousand meters to the left, landing in the direction of the twelve pointers.

Yes, the previous Amoka was clearly much stronger than him.

Yet he defeated them relentlessly, as if he had foreseen everything.
This is because he does indeed possess the characteristic of being bound by the shackles of the "Heavenly Way" through foresight.

The Heavenly Shackles are one of the easiest alien shackles to acquire in this era.

This is the easiest way to meet the threshold for cultivation.

But that doesn't mean this constraint is weak!

Foreknowledge.

It is a formidable force in battle.

And now, his shackles are constantly binding him to this act of God.

kill!

With a few leaps, he quickly grabbed the spot where his opponent had landed after leaving the world of death and threw a punch.

The next moment.

His punches had absolutely no effect.

The force of the punch pierced through God's figure and struck a desert behind him, sending countless grains of sand flying.

In this region where there are no planets, where planets have all been shattered and turned into desert, his punch almost shattered a desert stretching for 30,000 kilometers, sending up a cosmic dust mass equivalent to three Earth diameters.

If this punch were to land on God, even if he were the strongest seventh-tier being, he would be reduced to ashes by God's charged attack.

"But my punch missed, this monster."

Munisos's expression was very grave as he recalled the information the mysterious man had given him.

"Standing at attention casts a shadow; physically concealed; immune to physical damage."

"Only divine power and energy can harm God in this concealed form."

"What kind of monster is this?"

far away.

The Green Staff members, who had been forced to their knees by Amoka, also had very somber expressions.

God was too arrogant, for He did not choose someone like Amok to break through to the eighth rank.

He felt that these people were unworthy of him damaging his own foundation to break through to the eighth rank.
Even though everyone was prepared, the fact that someone at the seventh level could withstand someone at the eighth level still created a sense of overwhelming pressure.

They couldn't help but discuss:
"Physical means cannot attack him, so only divine power can be used?"

"We don't have divine power! Doesn't that mean there's no solution?"

"Could it be that only God can defeat God?"

"Then do we mere mortals not even have the right to provoke them?"

"Don't be afraid. Our shackles are only weak divine power. Let's use our divine power to attack him! We can still defeat him!"

In an instant, Munisos, with his keen combat mind, also realized this.

He decisively abandoned his best move, and countless energies swirled around his fist.

at this time.

"That's interesting. So this is how Dao artifacts work?"

God did not pay much attention to these enemies.

He observed the operation mode of this eighth-order ability, then suddenly reached out and hooked it from a distance.

In the distance, the green staff artifact suddenly flew into Amok's hand from his corpse.

Countless high-energy particles surrounded this green staff artifact, causing a comprehensive transformation.

"The characteristic of the eighth tier is having a Dao artifact. So what if I change the Dao artifact into a perfectly economical and adaptable piece of equipment?"

"Perhaps I can create a new type of mythical eighth-order."

"Modify the structure of the cosmic realm."

The green staff artifact in his hand began to twist and change shape, turning into a verdant bamboo, then into a green spear, and finally into a whip.
The shape is constantly being modified.

"God!"

Seeing that the other party suddenly had a burst of inspiration and immediately began to conduct research on the spot, while he was completely ignored, Munisos completely exploded!

He had lived a life of arrogance, pure and proud; how could he bear such an insult?
Phew! !
Countless star-destroying flying swords suddenly took flight in the distance, a thousand, ten thousand, covering the sky.

The incredibly precise energy was transmitted to each flying sword, forming a vast sword net that suddenly descended upon God's head.

God slowly raised his head. "It's meaningless."

The spreading magic network began to cover the entire area, unleashing boundless wisdom and divine power.

"Sword Net, obey my command."

As soon as the words were spoken, those devastating star-destroying swords, which were cleaving the sky and slashing the earth, were slowly infiltrated by the immense divine power of intelligence, awakening their wisdom and uttering tender voices:
"If this is your command"

Countless sounds rose and fell in succession.

Meanwhile, Green Staff and the others in the distance got goosebumps. "It's over! It's all over! Each and every one of those swords took us ten thousand years to forge."

Don't underestimate the number ten thousand years.

Many civilizations are far from living on a scale of ten thousand years.

Only a civilization as stable and huddled as theirs, residing here, has had the time to accumulate such a rich heritage.

A long sword, the combined strength of the entire nation over ten thousand years—what an exaggerated figure!
without any exaggeration.

These swords are themselves a kind of cosmic iron-based life form.

Each one is equivalent to the most incomplete shackles, an eighth-level disabled life.

A sword is equivalent to an eighth-tier life form being a shackle, which is equivalent to the output of civilization every ten thousand years.

Now that all the divine swords have betrayed them, it's as if 80% of their civilization's foundation, built up over countless billions of years, has been completely emptied!

Finished!

Their minds were blank.

I know, it seems Munesos has lost his temper.

They already gave him the information, so how could he still fall for this "God's First Encounter Killer" trick?

But the next second, as if he had expected it, Munesus laughed heartily, "This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

"burst!"

He revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

The rain of swords in the sky exploded the instant they betrayed God and became fairies, thanks to a hidden door left inside the swords!
Countless flying swords shot out, shattering and scattering across the ground.

In an instant, it turned into a ruin of swords.

Munisos's eyes revealed a ruthless, desperate spirit.

"Oh, God."

"If you want to spread this wisdom, each of which is an incomplete eighth-level, it will probably require a lot of divine power, right?"
"Even if your magical power is incredibly profound, this would probably drain most of the divine power within you in an instant?"

God suddenly looked up. "So?"

"Of course you can use the magic net in this world to restore your magic power."

Munisus smiled, finally revealing a hint of triumph. "But I'm sorry, the magic network is shut down for the moment!"

Obviously.

This was the strategy he and the mysterious man had discussed.

Their plan is:

When faced with such a targeted, wide-range flying sword attack, God likes to awaken the opponent's moves and turn them into his own demons, using their own methods against them.

Then, the man secretly shut down the magic network, and God was unable to replenish his strength. His magical power was instantly depleted by awakening a large number of fairies.
The gods of the Age of Gods possessed almost limitless divine power. What were their weaknesses?
Once separated from the magic network, without the replenishment of magic power, one will become a mortal who is slowly worn down to death.

"It was worth it, it was all worth it."

Munisos took a deep breath. "Eighty percent of the entire civilization's resources are being used as bait."

God finally showed a hint of interest. "I see. Magalas really did pull some tricks behind the scenes. He shut down the magic gate. That is indeed a problem."

The other party's idea is very clear.

One's own physical immunity and various divine powers also require stamina to activate.

As long as you deplete your mana bar.

Next, it will be a war of attrition. Even if you have the most invincible buff, it will be removed due to exhaustion.

To know.

To be able to conceal oneself from eighth-level physical attacks requires an extraordinary amount of energy.

If it were previously reliant on the Magic Network, there would naturally be no burden of consumption.

But now.
The consumption is starting to fall behind.

"A good strategy."

A hint of appreciation flashed in God's eyes.
"However, I don't have time to play with you. I still need to conduct research and improve the eighth level of this universe, which concerns the order of all things and the fate of all living beings."

"If you can hold on any longer."

He paused, glanced at the time, and said calmly:

"Well, if you can last another half hour of your timing method, I will take a lunch break, put aside my mission to change the universe's environment, and play with you personally."

Munisos's expression was stiff.

This sentence seems to be simply stating a fact, but it exudes a sense of self-righteous arrogance.

He suddenly lost his temper and roared, "You think I'll wait until you finish your research?!"

Click! !
Suddenly, amidst the ruins of the sword on the ground, countless remnants of divine wisdom and power mingled together.

Injection of wisdom.

Something has been awakened.

The shackles and longswords merged into a metallic storm.

In the storm.

A very young voice came through.

"How dare you offend the great God, my Lord!"

"I'll play with you then."

Although God exhausted most of all his divine power, the price was worth it.

Even after self-destructing, the enormous amount of divine wisdom remaining in the ruins awakened a super-powerful myriad-sword demon.

The longsword twisted and tangled around his body, transforming into exaggerated and powerful muscular monsters.

"not good!"

Green Staff and the others let out tense roars.

This is a super monster formed from eighty percent of their civilization's essence, its body covered in countless chains joined together.
Just one glance was enough to make you realize that this giant's strength was unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)