Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 446 You are nothing but a swarm of flies

the other side.

Saga, who had finally recovered from his injuries, was building blocks at home.

A voice came from behind him; it was his assistant.
"My lord, fighting has broken out in the capital. The God of Merchants is even more insane than you; he actually dared to enter the enemy's headquarters."

The assistant looked worried.

"What should we do? Should we go rescue them?"

"It doesn't matter if the God of Merchants dies, but his divine status might not fall into the hands of the other side, otherwise we're doomed."

The terrifying power of God is evident to all.

Although it has only just begun to spread throughout the universe, discerning people have already realized that God's divine objects are the greatest and only supreme treasure in the universe!

Everyone harbored ambitions.

Do you want to become a god? Do you want to be the strongest in the universe? Then pick up your weapon and slay the gods!

Saga paused for a moment: "How do we get there? It would take at least seventy years to get from here to the enemy's headquarters."

"That teleportation technology has significant side effects. I was seriously injured as soon as I went there. I dare not go and die."

He dared to teleport before because he realized that the God of Merchants had no offensive capabilities.

But he dared not go there now.

The assistant hesitated, then asked, "So what do we do now?"

"Of course, we should just watch quietly."

Saga smiled. "I knew long ago that the Tenth Heavenly Will would not tolerate this divine civilization."

"Because the civilization of gods is essentially one of the civilizations that has ascended to a higher dimension, in a sense, the twelve trials they have to pass make them natural allies with our mother civilization."

It was because of this consideration that he did not choose to actually take action before.

This troublesome and mysterious fellow, let that Tenth Heavenly King have a say in it.

Ask the other party to help you find out their background.

They might both suffer heavy losses, while our side could reap the benefits!
He is introverted and not talkative, but he is not stupid.

"It would be better if they fought each other."

He resumed stacking blocks and studying his spiritual improvements.

However, the assistant then said, "My lord, we have just received news that Lord Mosia is traveling in the vicinity and will likely be there soon."

“Mosiah?” Saga paused for a moment.

The other party is the leader who opened up the seventh realm, a womanizer.

The other two leaders weren't particularly fond of going out, but this guy traveled everywhere, even daring to roam around other people's lairs, claiming it was to gather intelligence on the enemy.

"I hope he doesn't die."

Although he had expected it, Liu Jun still fell silent as he watched this scene.

have to say.

The people here are indeed simple and honest.

Regardless of which faction they join, they all choose the same method to deal with the God of Merchants.

Sure enough, Liu Jun sighed softly, thinking to himself, "Truth lies only in strength. Even in business, you must demonstrate your formidable power."

No matter where you are.

Merchants without power are nothing more than easy prey in the eyes of rulers.

"Then let's have a fight."

Liu Jun was not afraid at all; in fact, he was even a little eager to try.

If it were God or the immortal god, they would probably still be figuring out how to get out of the encirclement.

Because those two series require basic strength to unleash their full potential.

But now it's different.

This new series on stealing divine artifacts is incredibly unique; it's the series that least considers cultivation level.

You say he's strong?
It might not even be considered strong!
why?
Because if the other party really wants to run away, you simply can't catch up with them.

It's utterly useless.

But the most distinctive feature of this god is that he does not have strict distinctions between realms, and he feels that he is evenly matched with everyone.

But that's enough.

This makes the prestige of this ancient merchant god on par with that of the immortal god!

"This is also the reason I dared to come. There's no difference in strength between different realms anymore. Who am I afraid of?"

"Everyone is equal before me."

Liu Jun let out a long sigh of relief, watching the vast army closing in. "As long as I'm still in the [God of Thieves] state."

The entire area was a mess.

A wave of activation engulfed the God of Merchants in flames.

A large number of time coins fall and explode, repeatedly restoring your life.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~
The sound was incredibly pleasant to hear.

Furthermore, the resurrection effect of Time Coins has an advantage: it works regardless of your attack frequency or attack strength.
None of this will affect the fact that he only needs one gold coin to revive once per second.

Yes.

For example.

If you can kill me with 100 million attack points, then killing me with 10 billion attack points would be a serious overkill.

Anyway, it's the same gold coin used to revive.

In other words, the concentrated fire of countless armies before us, seemingly a powerful and all-out attack, was completely ineffective.

The damage overflow is too severe.

When the billowing black smoke dissipated, all that could be seen was the God of Merchants, who was resurrected time and time again, standing in the same spot.

After everyone witnessed the strange characteristics of this god of merchants for the first time, the powerful figures present were all extremely shocked.

"The attack overflowed."

"Yes, even now, the aftershocks of our attacks are still killing him time and time again, causing him to be reborn again and again."

They were so clever that they saw this in an instant.

Seeing this, the senior executives devised a new strategy: "So, to kill him, we need a high-frequency, low-output, and persistent attack?"

"Have you calculated the corresponding frequency?" The leader of the world of Mingtu Mountain naturally did not take action personally.

The power of God is quite mysterious.

He wouldn't take action himself, but would instead send a large number of troops to scout ahead.

"Furthermore, given the circumstances, it seems pointless for me to take action."

"Because my attack power is completely excessive. The combat value of an elite soldier of the empire is actually the same as my role."

An incredulous glint flashed in Mingtushan's eyes.

This is so interesting. Is this how God works?

As long as the output exceeds the level required to kill him, then even stronger beings are equal before him.

Mingtushan spoke calmly:

"In other words, just treat him like a mechanic boss in some entertainment game and defeat him."

“Yes, we think so too.” A high-level decision-maker analyzed, “We just need to figure out its mechanisms step by step, and then formulate strategies step by step, to kill it. God, that’s the kind of creature!”

"In this situation, we only need to use our weak attack power to continuously output damage to him, and we can slowly wear him down."

Their analysis is quite reasonable.

after all.

They've imprisoned the other person and are slowly wearing them down; they'll be killed eventually.

Furthermore.

According to intelligence, the magic network appears to be one of the core power-replenishing abilities of the gods.

But none of their kings were covered by the magic net.

This god is all alone and has no energy replenishment. All you need to do is close the door and beat him, then overwhelm him with sheer numbers.

"not bad."

Mingtushan looked sharply at the battlefield below.

His decision-makers, with just one exchange, accurately analyzed the opponent's weaknesses, indicating that the situation is very favorable.

"However, the only thing that worries us is that the other party is incredibly wealthy. It may take countless years to wear him down with his gold coins, and it could be a continuous attack that takes hundreds of millions of years."

This is a rather persistent number.

Does this deity need to be suppressed, treated as a prisoner, and killed for hundreds of millions of years before it is considered dead?

"What an outrageous freak! How could it last so long?" Mingtushan took a deep breath, feeling that this was too outrageous.

Fortunately, the other party's time and money are limited!
"Improve that cage on the spot, automate its attacks, continuously refine the opponent, and kill it once every minute and every second."

"Yes!"

Soon, an automated slaughter cage was born, firmly enveloping the god of merchants, killing every second.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The God of Merchants, imprisoned inside, yawned, then lay down on his side and began to sleep.

"What's going on with him?"

"You look down on us?"

"attack!"

Ten days later.

The god of merchants, having had a good sleep, slowly got up.

He looked around at the cages and reached out to grab one.

wow-

He actually stole some kind of conceptual equipment from the entire prison cell.

With a crack, the entire cage shattered because he had stolen the core.

"What's wrong?" Mingtushan, who was handling state affairs in the rear, suddenly frowned.

"Reporting, sir, the cage has shattered!"

How did it break?

"It seems, it seems like he touched it and it disappeared?"

"Isn't he the god of merchants? How does he possess such power? Has the new cage been installed yet?"

"It's already covered, but... but..." The voice was both terrified and urgent.

"but what?"

"He touched it again and it shattered instantly. We can't hold him back at all!"

Mingtushan's expression finally turned serious. He rushed to the front-line battlefield, where he saw brand-new prisons being built by various powerful figures from all corners.

However, it shattered with the slightest touch.

This scene is like a group of workers building a house, but the house collapses as soon as the people inside touch it.

Very strange!

The most outrageous thing is that this god of merchants is still strolling around leisurely, while people can only build houses around him.

It's as if they're building him a villa all the time.

"What are the current decision-makers planning to do?" Mingtushan suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

This god is a bit strange!
"The current decision is that we will keep building cages around him, breaking one and building another. This way we can keep his movement restricted."

"According to current intelligence, the God of Merchants has no offensive capabilities, and his movement speed is not fast. He is not the kind of god who excels in speed."

"He's slow, he can't stop us from surrounding him and covering him with cages!"

Mingtushan immediately understood what they meant.

drag!
Wherever he went, they covered him with cloth.

Keep blocking one side to maintain continuous output, restrict his movement, and then wear him down until he dies!

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Mingtushan's mind: "If it takes hundreds of millions of years to kill him, wouldn't we be following him for hundreds of millions of years?"

far away.

"meaningless."

The god of merchants occasionally pauses to look at the roadside scenery and his surroundings, like a traveler surrounded by a swarm of insignificant flies.

He said calmly, "For countless years, countless civilizations have tried to capture me. Each of them is exceptionally talented and possesses various great technologies that conquer an era."

"But nothing can hold me back."

"They even followed my footsteps like a swarm of foul-smelling flies, which I never paid any attention to."

"Even if they followed me, transforming into a nomadic civilization in the universe, accompanying me on my nomadic journeys for countless billions of years."

"In fact, their civilization died out during the long years of nomadic life."

At this point, the god of commerce spoke with a detached air, as if the ages themselves were flowing through his mouth.
"And you are nothing more than buzzing sounds around me during my long spring outings."

"Just a bunch of civilized flies."

The voice, carrying a terrifying and vast sense of time, suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone present.

In an instant, everyone seemed to see countless flies dying as they captured this ancient supreme god, who had circled around him in life.

“Now you are just like them.”

The voice of the God of Merchants seemed to carry the vicissitudes and ruthlessness of countless ages, resounding into their hearts like a great bell.

"They will chase after me, they will die around me, but I will live on forever."

(End of this chapter)