Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 466 Reaching the Top of the Twelve Trials
For Liu Jun, isn't this a good thing?
They conquered the map of the Tenth Universe Trial without lifting a finger.

They even tricked these monsters on the front lines into helping them explore the eleventh new map and becoming cannon fodder!
This move was a huge success, a sure win.

Having benefited from the other party's inherent advantages for free, the other party still has to work for them and fight fiercely for them.
Liu Jun sighed inwardly:

"So, combat isn't just about fighting and killing; isn't this more profitable than killing?"

but.

Liu Jun based his analysis on the history he had previously studied.

Historically, they defeated Magalas to obtain a portion of the divine power reserves, and then defeated the boss of the tenth trial.

They ascended to a higher dimension and defeated the boss of the eleventh trial.

Then he continued to climb higher, but ultimately lost to the boss of the twelfth trial.

and so.

The eleventh trial proceeded without any major surprises.

Just how strong and terrifying are the monsters in the twelfth trial?
Not sure.

In short, Liu Jun, like Magalas, was not afraid.

If you can't beat someone, you can always run away!
Since they're going to pull off some crazy tricks, I naturally won't stop them!

Liu Jun's gaze then fell on Magalas. "This guy is a bit annoying, and he's definitely a bit difficult to deal with."

Frankly speaking, even Liu Jun wouldn't be able to find a way to restrain him in the short term!

The opponent has unlimited energy reserves, so if a fight really breaks out, it will be difficult to determine a winner.

The key is.

Neither of them can effectively utilize Chaos.

Otherwise, if one side were to use nuclear weapons first, things would likely spiral out of control, and the victor would only leave behind a world riddled with holes.

Concerns.

It's all about concerns.

It's difficult to act freely.

Hearing Magalas beside him say calmly, "Based on my guess, our battle is evenly matched."

He was surrounded by a dense divine light, and his gaze was as deep and unfathomable as the ocean abyss.
"I'm too hard to kill, harder to kill than your God."

"Your attack power is much stronger than mine, but your defense is not as good as mine."

"All your attacks failed on the second attempt."

He remained expressionless. "And what use is it for you to take away the divine power I'm overflowing? You'll just be a weakened version of me, just a tankier one."

In Magalas' mind, he already knew the outcome when he came to fight.

His various divine powers combined make him incredibly tough and difficult to kill.

As a super tank, God also replicates his tanking ability, making it impossible for anyone to break through anyone else's defenses.

Most importantly, it also has a reach, providing sustained power!
A tank with unlimited mana regeneration; when these two meet, it's like two diamonds colliding.
Magalas's expression suddenly became incredibly gentle.

"Many gods in this world have reached a certain limit, which means they are very difficult to kill, and even very difficult to defeat."

Magalas remained calm as he offered his analysis: "Just like the god of merchants, we cannot easily kill him; we can only slowly wear him down."

"Even if the god of merchants were to kill us, it would be very difficult."

"The god of merchants stole my wisdom, talent, and genius. I can go back in time to retrieve what I lost, and I can also quickly evolve to grow back what was stolen. There are countless ways to fight against it."

Even the true wounds of the god of merchants are restrained by his divine power.

"Are powerful gods so hard to kill?" God's expression darkened.

However, Magalas's statement that powerful gods are difficult to kill only applies to those extremely powerful gods.

Some gods are not weak; they possess the power to rule the very foundation of the world, but they have little ability to protect themselves.

Therefore, gods who are not good at fighting will be killed by the god of merchants, and even by Margalas, God, and others.

This is a cruel reality.

Just like the distinction between civil and military officials in the imperial court.

Civil officials are indispensable; they are an essential force for ruling and managing the entire dynasty. However, without the ability to protect themselves, they are useless.

"A very interesting point of view."

God smiled. "So, what do you want to do?"

Magalas laughed too, "This universe is vast and time is infinitely long. I'm afraid if we continue like this, none of us will be able to kill the other."

"We are all beings who govern the laws of heaven and earth, eternal and indestructible, and forever dwell in heaven and earth."

He paused, then smiled.
"Instead of continuing this stalemate, why don't I go and find the one who will be the twelfth trial?"

"If the opponent is an unprecedented ninth-tier civilization, possessing a terrifying realm, unfathomable strength, and indescribable advanced ninth-tier civilization, then they are qualified to kill us."

"Because there is only one way to kill us, and that is absolute power, overwhelming force!"

A flicker of excitement crossed Magalas's face:
"I want to see this ninth-order civilization summon an overwhelming army to kill us! I want to see who can run faster under such pressure!"

Liu Jun, however, had a strange expression.

How did Magalas become such a dissolute person, always looking for thrills?

"In the end, it's just that God is too powerful."

Magalas said, "I will gather all the divine objects and create Ragnarok, and I will inevitably have to do so without you."

"Instead of waiting for you to continue to grow, let's take a risk and settle the score now."

He may seem like a playboy, but he had no choice.

So, he still came!
While God and Ma were fighting and talking, the Mother Civilization and others on the other side also found the Heavenly Boss of this universe.

A tall, powerful, muscular female life.

The war broke out instantly.

"Who are you? Someone who has ascended to a higher dimension? What strange powers do you possess?"

"war!"

A great battle erupted in the distance. Neither Liu Jun nor Magalas showed any intention of going over; instead, they stood facing each other from afar.

Magalas is indeed a man who knows when to advance and when to retreat.

Most importantly, he has obtained a large number of divine artifacts, and his growth has now reached an unstoppable level.

As Magalas's transformation ability appeared before him, Liu Jun pondered how to break through this tortoise shell.

Unexpected.

Others have been constantly battering their own turtle shells, but one day they too will be battering others' turtle shells.

"kill!"

"The other party was alone and went out without any guards?"

"Foolish. They don't know we assassins are coming. He's the strongest being in the world, why would he go out with guards and an army to protect him?"

"Ridiculous! If he had brought an army and heavily guarded the area, we probably wouldn't have been able to take him down!"

A day later, the group, unleashing their full power and imbued with various divine forces, successfully killed the eleventh Heavenly Will boss in their first encounter.

The other person died in frustration.

Mingtu Mountain felt smug. Finally, there was a Tianyi Clan that was more frustrated than him. Not bad!

Seeing the other party die, Mingtushan said indifferently, "Just average, only slightly stronger than me before."

"Indeed, I'm only about 30% stronger than you, which is quite slow for the increase in combat power at each trial level."

“Their civilization should be stagnant, but he has already vaguely grasped the prototype of the ninth-order breakthrough method,” Galina analyzed.

"In other words, the eleventh trial is about to break through to the ninth rank, and in the next twelfth trial, we will face the ultimate existence, which is the ninth rank?" Mosia said calmly.

"Yes, it is entirely as expected that the ninth rank will be the final guardian of the twelve trials."

Even the usually silent Saga couldn't help but speak up.

Over the years, they have also been researching how to improve the ninth order.

They already had their own ideas.

The father, who was at the eighth rank, died, and his son, Dao Ling, broke through to the ninth rank!
This would be the Dao Spirit Universe version they have been perfecting, but while they have the idea for a breakthrough, they haven't actually broken through yet.

They originally didn't want to rush to higher trials so quickly, and wanted to wait until they perfected the ninth rank.

But things are unpredictable.

They were forced to come over.

"Everyone, we must break through to the ninth rank before entering the twelfth trial, otherwise it will be too unsafe."

"Yes, but the benefits we've gained so far aren't as great as we imagined, and I'm afraid we won't be able to join God's battle when we go back."

"Yes, if it doesn't meet expectations, Ma will probably be unhappy."

"Who cares if he's happy or not? Have you really become his dog? Anyway, that's how it is. If he's unhappy, he's unhappy."

The group continued to communicate.

Just then, another clone of Magalas descended from the sky beside him: "Continue to ascend to higher dimensions. This battle is too boring. Neither God nor I can defeat the other. Neither of us is satisfied."

"Enjoy yourself? Are you crazy?"

A sense of foreboding rose in the hearts of the three leaders of the Mother Civilization. "Do you know what we're about to face?"

"I'm not crazy. Only a difference in combat power of a major realm poses a threat to us."

Magalas said calmly, "Besides, how long will it take you to honestly study breaking through to the ninth rank?"

"A hundred million years, a billion years? I don't have time to wait for you." His voice was brimming with arrogance.

"You've been stuck at the eighth tier for far too long, remaining at the tenth trial. There's only one way to take a shortcut: reach the ninth tier."

"Then, we will make a breakthrough by taking into account their existing strengths."

“We have come up here as gods, not to play house with you.”

Magalas's voice brought a moment of silence to the crowd, a mixture of disbelief, struggle, and fear.

They are the pride of the universe's front line; each one of them is a monster.

But it is precisely because they are monsters that they know that each trial will involve facing monsters even stronger than themselves!

And now?

The two gods didn't enjoy the battle enough, and they didn't feel any sense of crisis, so they casually let them ascend to a higher dimension.
They're absolutely insane!! Their tone was so nonchalant, as if the existence of the Twelve Trial Universes was nothing more than a patch of weeds by the roadside.

If they want to have fun, aren't they afraid that the ordinary people on the front lines will kill them?

“Listen to me.” Magalas’s voice was cold and cruel. “Only by doing this can you take advantage of the chaos and gain the right to kill our gods.”

"Even if you can't kill me and God, you can still take the opportunity to attack some weak gods, such as Xu Changsheng, the God of Time, and the likes of Daheitian."

The crowd remained silent, utterly unable to comprehend such a madman.

But gritting his teeth, he still revealed a look of madness, for fortune favors the bold!
These gods are so arrogant that we'll only have a chance when they're half-dead or both sides are severely injured!

Thinking of this, they exchanged a glance and decisively continued their dimensional ascension.

boom!
The space train has set off again, heading towards the final twelve trials.

Boom boom boom!
A large amount of data is being updated, and the cosmic environment is changing again.

At the very edge of the universe where the Twelve Trials are held, a truly perfect cosmic environment emerges.

In the endless darkness, a slumbering, heroic figure opened his eyes. "Have you come up?"

He showed a hint of surprise, "How could it be so fast?"

He remained silent, slowly reached out, and gently pressed down.

The entire train of civilization, which was slowly approaching, was gently stopped by his fair, jade-like hand, preventing it from ascending to another dimension.

Everyone looked up at the horrifying scene.

One person's hand held up the entire train of civilization.

"Don't come any closer."

At the edge of the universe, God and Magalas simultaneously heard a majestic, arrogant, and cold voice:
"I don't want to see you."

(End of this chapter)