Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 424 God Killed the Second Day

Everyone sighed inwardly.

I thought we were fake, but it turns out they're even more fake.

This is an era of competing to be the worst.

They're worse than us, that's all.

Fortuna saw through the fog of fate and understood the inner workings of the lanternfish. "But how can he be so strong? Didn't we say before that the eighth-tier shackles could only increase some special effects talents?"

The cunning old man, Daheitian, stroked his beard. "Yes, that's strange. It seems the other side is hiding something."

“That’s good. That’s why we came here. We wanted to know the specific secrets of the eighth rank.” The God of Magic, Baal, said calmly from the side.

"Let's just watch quietly. He'll definitely reveal his trump cards as the battle progresses." Everyone laughed, but their expressions suddenly turned serious.

The gods lowered their gazes.

Looking at the warriors dying on the battlefield, surrounded by divine light, every second they were being strangled by that lanternfish!

The divine will that guards this trial world is truly astonishingly powerful.

However, the gods did not care about the dead soldiers. They went to the battlefield for military merit, and the moment they became soldiers, they had to be prepared to die.

God and Fortuna may be able to rescue people from the world of the dead, but they will not give them the two precious resurrection slots.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Countless soldiers fought with increasing ferocity, stepping over the corpses of their comrades.

The enormous lanternfish exuded a powerful and domineering aura, as if the power of a galaxy had poured down upon it.

"You still won't admit defeat?"

"Surrender to me, submit and submit, and I may let you pass, allowing you to continue on the train of civilization to a higher dimension!"

A cold, sharp voice came from the lanternfish.

But the soldiers showed no sign of retreating; they charged, charged, charged!

This scene made Harris, who was watching from the shadows, feel a chill run down his spine.

crazy?

Are they out of their minds?

With 30% of the army dead, morale should have collapsed completely.

Their eyes lit up as if they had seen some treasure, and they scrambled to pick the peaches.

"It's my fault for not bringing the army with me this time due to the rush of the trip."

For the first time, Harris felt a sense of unease. "Alone and leading the army in person, he was surrounded and killed. This is definitely troublesome."

He is capable of taking on an entire world's eighth-tier beings single-handedly, and can even come and go as he pleases.

However, this does not mean that it can fight so ridiculously and strangely in a one-on-one battle, or that it is an eighth-tier fighter with a hundred times the combat power of the same level.

Each of these eighth-tier beings, a hundred times stronger than their counterparts, is a monstrous leader or supreme powerhouse guarding a region within a galaxy.

Everyone has their own pride, dignity, and unwillingness to be outdone.
The shackles are formed by comprehending the laws; if one's will is lacking and one submits to others, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate to this level.

But
One by one, they bowed their heads and submitted, willingly becoming soldiers?
How did these cowards manage to cultivate themselves to this level?

This truly overturned Harry's worldview, making him feel extremely incredulous!

At this time.

In the center of the battlefield, the lanternfish suddenly spoke in human language:

"But even if you are this powerful, what can you do?"

"It's just the struggle of ants."

The voice was faint and ethereal, as if it came from the ages.

“Each of you possesses unparalleled combat power, comparable to the peerless geniuses I have ever seen in history. But it is precisely guys like you who give me a sense of accomplishment and make me want to fight!”

"The thought of destroying your hard-earned strongest foundations one by one fills me with a sense of accomplishment!"

"If 30% of them won't surrender, then kill another 30%!"

Harris said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Munesos on the opposite side flew into a rage and roared, "You know that our realm is achieved through arduous cultivation step by step, and you actually enjoy watching the most powerful and perfect beings like us crumble before your eyes?"

"Boy."

Harris gave a cruel smile. "The way you put it, I'm actually getting more excited."

His initial fatigue was suddenly invigorated by the enemy's resilient morale, and he fought with renewed vigor.

Kill kill kill!

They killed 40% of the soldiers along the way.

Blood was everywhere, as if the entire starry sea had turned blood red.

The land was devastated.

Seeing that a mere 40% of the wealth accumulated over thousands of years had been wiped out by a single person, Munisus was heartbroken.
"It's so bitter, so incredibly bitter."

He sighed softly, took out a communication device, and said to the other end, "Family members who have lost loved ones, you don't need to retreat."

"Come back, all of you."

"Families who have lost loved ones need compensation!"

"God loves the world, and God is merciful."

"We will follow strict compensation regulations; the first in line to inherit each soldier's estate will inherit his father's Western title and Eastern official position."

This scene did not escape the notice of Harris, who was watching from afar.

This made him look puzzled: They call this mercy? The father is dead, and he's demanding that his retreating son return to continue the fight?
Is this an attempt to wipe out their entire family?
Why do so many people choose to follow this kind of believer in God?

Just as Harris was unable to understand, he saw the families of the soldiers who were retreating in the distance quickly returning.

Then he took the bodies of his parents and elders.

The divine essences of their elders were conceptual, ethereal treasures, inherently difficult to destroy, and imbued with immortal divine power.

after all.

Humans are so large, and to grant them immortality would come at too high a price. It's just right to grant immortality along with a divine status, which is such an important asset.

"Father."

"hateful!"

These weak seventh-tier beings, who could be killed with a single breath, donned their father's inherited equipment and divine status after their grief, and an astonishing aura erupted from them in an instant.

A solid foundation is formed instantly, revealing profound depth!

"Fortunately, we had previously trained a reserve army! After our fathers' deaths, as the first in line to inherit the throne, we can quickly master this terrifying power!"

They had clearly already adapted to the power of the eighth tier and studied their parents' equipment.

what is this?
Harris stared in disbelief, his hands stiff and cold, his chest heaving slightly, whether from anger or shock, it was hard to tell.

"Your level of skill, is that what you call solid?" Harris asked.

Munesus revealed a hint of peace, "Compared to your superficial and empty realms, our Human Death Realm is still intact, and one realm can be passed down for three generations. If that's not solid enough, what do you mean by solid?"

Harris fell silent.

After painstakingly killing a batch, the player was filled up by some easily found Tier 7 enemies.

What about the ones I just killed?
"Are you plotting against me? Are you saying that on purpose to lure me into continuing to waste time with you?" He laughed angrily. "What a ridiculous little trick! Fine, fine, it's time for me to show my true colors."

"This lanternfish is a Dao spirit specially created to control the chaotic sun."

"Let me show you my true Dao Spirit, which I use as my main fighting force."

After saying that, the lanternfish's body rapidly disintegrated and cracked, and the shackles of rules quickly dispersed.

This revealed Harris's fundamental artifact: a scepter of the sea.

Then Harris quickly threw out a large number of new Dao artifacts, which rapidly combined with the Ocean Scepter in the sky, transforming into a brand new Dao beast.

A gigantic eel, exuding immense power and overwhelming aura, hovered in the sky, emitting a terrifying roar.

"Start now."

Harris's voice suddenly echoed throughout the entire area.
"I don't know what kind of monsters or demons you have. Now, the game is over."

"No matter how many of you there are, you can't stop my strength from recovering."

"Because I am the heaven of this world. The characteristics of the Heavenly Will Clan allow me to continuously absorb and release the surrounding power to replenish my strength."

An astonishing sense of oppression, like a giant boulder, pressed heavily on everyone's hearts.

It was as if a catastrophe had suddenly befallen the entire world.

The expressions of the people around them immediately turned serious. The Heavenly Will Clan was the true taboo of this Twelve Trials. They were known as the Heavenly Might, the Lord of All Things, the Voice of Heaven and Earth, and the Ear of the World.
original
Was that just this guy testing us?
His lanternfish was merely a temporary prop used to imprison the chaotic sun.
Are you ready to embrace despair?

A powerful, oppressive force weighed on everyone's hearts.

Just then, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and on the other side, one could vaguely see divine light swirling around a palace surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, where majestic divine figures of different genders and forms were overlooking the earth.

The leading god lowered his gaze slightly and spoke:

"Is this the inherent nature of this world?"

God gently stretched out a hand, traversing parallel worlds, and slowly reached out to grasp at Harris in the distance.

"God?"

Harris sneered and raised his hand to resist, "I knew you couldn't stand me slaughtering your mortals, and now you've finally shown up!"

But the next moment, the Hand of God swiftly grabbed, lightly brushing over Harris, concealing and stealing, the invisible hand of concept piercing through layers of flesh and blood, penetrating deep into the fundamental level of concept.

wow-

It seemed as if God had taken something away from Harris; his hand gently floated back.

"Now, I am the supreme ruler of this world."

A look of bewilderment flashed in Harris's eyes, as if he had lost something.

And at the same time.

In that instant, almost every civilization, powerful being, and behemoth in the entire starry sea sensed it.

A feeling of sadness and grief welled up in my heart like a tide.

They couldn't stop themselves from crying, as if they were feeling sad.

All things weep; heaven and earth grieve together!
Munisos's expression revealed a hint of surprise, and he stared in disbelief. "According to ancient records, only when people defeat the will of Heaven and kill Heaven will such a scene of sorrow for Heaven and Earth occur."

"After the death of the Heavenly One, a void appeared in this world, and it will not be long before a new Heavenly Will race is born."

“But Tian isn’t dead at all, isn’t he still on the other side? How can there be a shared grief between heaven and earth? How can there be mourning for the death of Tian?” He looked at Harris, who had been full of confidence but was now at a loss.

A startling thought suddenly popped into his mind: "No, the sky is dead. Just now, God, with a gentle grasp, killed the sky."

Followed by.

God sat high in the sky, leaning back, his chin resting on his hand, his calm eyes surveying the army across the gate, while he toyed with a crystal in one hand.

That was the racial characteristic of the second day! He took away the characteristic of this Celestial Race, and the natural heaven of this universe was naturally judged to be dead.
The next moment, as if a divine edict had descended from the heavens, each word, carrying immense majesty, struck the hearts of everyone present, ringing clearly in their ears.
"Ordinary people"

"Go and deal with this mortal."

(End of this chapter)