Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 471 Countermeasures, Despair Among the Crowd
Xiu's expression changed several times, as if he had seen something extremely absurd.

"My power has been reversed? I've been transformed into some kind of energy creature?"

A hint of seriousness flashed across his aging face. With his broad and profound wisdom, he immediately knew the other party's weakness.

According to his understanding.

The other party injected a "smart virus".

This "smart virus" can be eliminated directly by erasing it.

But here's the thing.

Now it has been erased and disappeared.

It's equivalent to eliminating the body's immune cells, so when the virus from the other party enters the body, the body simply cannot resist it.

0 immunity.

The only way is to avoid being infected by the other party's intelligent virus and to constantly evade their attacks.

But the margin for error is too low.

He interpreted it according to his own ideas:

"These gods talk a good game, but they're just a bunch of poison addicts!"

"When their poison enters the body, it produces all sorts of outrageous effects."

"Now, he's injected a smart virus into my moves, which might poison my organs in a moment."

Before he could finish thinking, he saw his body, which had been disfigured by the attack, and suddenly heard a certain sound.

Inside the body, the voice was childlike and innocent:
'How dare you! You have offended God!'

The worst-case scenario has indeed come true.

"Not good!!!" Xiu felt that with that wave of attack, some kind of divine power quietly entered his body and awakened his legs.

His feet seemed to shout:

"How dare you offend God! Kneel down!"

The next moment, he took two steps forward, involuntarily turned around, facing the direction of God, and bent his knees sharply downward.

"Lord, please forgive my sins—"

The words have not yet fallen.

"Don't kneel!!" Xiu's face was filled with shock and anger.

He reacted extremely quickly, immediately severing both of his own legs.
puff!

A spray of blood splattered, staining the sky.

Everyone witnessed a scene that left everyone speechless.

This incredibly powerful monster, capable of crushing even the most formidable beings in the ultimate cosmic trial, was completely severed in half.

It broke into two sections.

Mu Wenming and the others watched in silence.

The enemy cuts itself in the first place; is that the true value of God?

What happened next made their scalps even more terrified.

Those severed legs then began to speak, so lively and delicate:

"Kid, you dare to resist? How dare you resist? Sure enough, when people think with their upper body, God laughs."

"You are so stupid!"

Those legs hopped with alluring steps, leaping up like the legs of a young girl in high heels, kicking hard into Xiu's face.

"You should let me use my lower body to help you think!"

"To submit to God and serve Him is the wisest choice!"

"Ok?"

"Still dare to disagree? You're asking for it!"

His legs possessed immense strength, and even after having his legs severed, Xiu couldn't defend against the second attack. His face was once again dented by a vicious kick.

boom!
This kick, as the final, all-out attack from the Heavenly Will boss, was extremely exaggerated in its expressiveness, even causing space to distort, sending Xiu flying out like a meteor.

The mother and everyone else: "."

The ways the gods fight are more outrageous than the last.

The fact that the god of commerce next door is visiting his enemy's house is already quite mind-blowing.

This one is in no way inferior.

God looked in the direction the decaying thing had flown backward and frowned, saying:
"The difference between the ninth rank is enormous; this guy is a bit too strong."

"My fake ninth-level moves didn't break his defense at all in the few hits I just landed. But if you break your own defense, that's a different story."

Whether it's reversing the opponent's attack or turning the opponent's legs against them.

Essentially, they are all acts of using someone else's strength against them.

The stronger the opponent, the stronger the attack.

But this is essentially a gamble to catch the opponent off guard.

The second time, the other party is on guard, so the effect is not as great.

The battle we are facing has only just begun.

Although it was a very impressive show of force.

But this also angered the other party.

While the man was kicking the rotten thing away, Fortuna, the goddess of fate, suddenly pointed to the cage where Magalas was imprisoned and asked, "What do we do with this guy?"

"Take him away!"

"This enemy is too terrifying for me to deal with."

God frowned: "Although it won't take us hundreds of millions of years to kill Magalas like it would take the God of Merchants, it will probably take him several hundred years."

“Take him away from his cage, lock him up aside, and we’ll deal with him later.”

During his fight with Magalas, Liu Jun roughly understood the opponent's energy level.

The opponent, being the god of time, did not possess the divine artifact of time: the money jar.

However, he also stole the divine power of time that had spread from the immortal realm by acting as the Yellow-Haired God time and time again.

Magalas took the opportunity to store up a large amount of time money. Even if he were cut off from external supplies, his own reserves would probably last for several hundred years.

“But using Chaos, it should only take ten minutes to kill him,” Fortuna quickly said. God glanced at him:
"His energy level is enough to kill for hundreds of years. Guess how much time money he has stored up?"

"Once Chaos devours him, he'll probably become a chaotic sun on the scale of half a star cluster!"

"Fine then, let's kill them slowly." Fortuna retreated dejectedly, pulling the cage back as she went.

"Magalas, I never imagined you'd be imprisoned and fall into my hands like this!"

Fortuna suddenly felt that the other person might be fake, and couldn't help but sense the other person's body.

"Yes, there's a divine object inside; it's the true form."

That's when she realized it wasn't Magalas's conspiracy.

Ultimately, Magalas was indeed very powerful as a god, but his weaknesses were still too great!

His weakness is that he cannot use the power of the god of theft.

Once he encounters an even stronger opponent, and they unleash their annihilation attack, he'll be completely helpless.

The opponent's physical and magical resistance is too high; no amount of divine power can damage them.

But God is different.

Are mortals really that powerful? Can they ignore the various characteristics of gods by simply obliterating them?
Steal the opponent's defense directly—annihilate it, turning the opponent into a fragile piece of paper.

But this tactic of obliteration works on the Decaying One, but not on Magalas.

Magalas's defense is not important because he has infinite health. Even with zero defense, he can revive again and again.

So ultimately, this involves a question of mutual generation and restraint.

Fortuna walked away happily, pulling the cage along, when suddenly a trace of sorrow flashed across her face.
"Now, it's God's turn to take the stage. Can God beat this guy? Or will God get beaten too?"

Because she had just realized that, despite seemingly having the upper hand.

It was actually a kill at first sight.

The opponent was unaware of God's ability, which is why they took the hits and were beaten up by a pair of rebellious legs.

Once the other party is on guard, things will probably get complicated.

The key is:

God's attacks just now didn't break through the defense at all; the difference in combat power between the two sides is too great!

The two sides appeared to be at the early stage of the ninth rank and the peak of the ninth rank, a difference of ten ranks.

boom!
Just seconds after Fortuna led away the cage, a streak of light shot towards them from afar.

It was after being humiliated, filled with shock and anger, that the rotten man...
"Good! Good! Good!"

He roared, "You gods are all an extremely arrogant bunch! That guy was so arrogant and annoying, and now he's been beaten up."

"Now, you're next!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiu's figure appeared before everyone.

He was holding the two legs he had beaten to death in his hands; clearly, the "leg demon" who only talked about his lower body had been killed by him.

Although the other party was a part of his body, he still couldn't defeat him.

However, his legs had not yet grown, and their growth rate was slow.

It seems that because his legs are at a high energy level, it takes several hours for them to grow back.

"As expected, he's just a mortal? His body is disabled, so his recovery speed isn't fast."

Looking at the other party's comical broken leg, Liu Jun realized that the other party was indeed an ordinary mortal with no special abilities.

They can still fight!
The opponent's universal divine artifact is equivalent to having a trace of each law, but none of them are very powerful.

The most important thing is.

Breaking the opponent's legs right from the start gives me a small advantage.

"Kid, if you can't touch me, you can't give me that so-called divine power, right?"

The old man's eyes were cold, clearly the beggar was completely enraged. "In my eyes, your so-called divine power is just a virus that can only work by infiltrating into the other person's body."

"What can you do if I don't get close to you?"

"Besides, guess what I did when I disappeared?"

As soon as Xiu finished speaking, everyone immediately realized that something was wrong.

Magic Net.

Disappeared!
This battlefield has become a magic-free zone!

"You shut down the magic network?" In the distance, the Pure Yang True Immortal's main body was not there, but his projection suddenly shouted.

"The so-called magic network is actually something similar to a network, based on the principle of energy transfer, and can naturally be shut down by isolating energy transmission."

Xiu simply used a most conventional method of suppressing magic to seal off this vast star system.

There is no connection between the inside and outside.

The magic network naturally cannot transmit in.

In his view, this is a basic quality that a strong fighter should possess.

The moment you realize the importance of the opponent's magic network, you should cut off their reinforcements.

Thus.

If the opponent has no way to recover their losses, wouldn't they be completely at his mercy?

The mortal glanced at God and said calmly:
“That Ma was just as arrogant. Now that you’re out of stamina, every bit of strength you use reduces your strength. I think you already know what your fate will be.”

The expressions of Mu Wenming and the others in the distance darkened, realizing something was wrong, and a look of despair appeared on their faces.

Logistics supplies have been cut off!

Galina shook her head and sighed, "Today, we're probably all going to die here. I told you that rashly challenging the ultimate guardian of the universe was bound to lead to disaster."

Mosiah and Saga, who were standing nearby, fell silent, their expressions unusually solemn.

With their limited perspective, they could easily see the advantages and disadvantages of this magic-suppressing area.

The drawbacks are very obvious:
Once you leave this area, the ban on magic becomes a joke.

If the two strong individuals are evenly matched, who can stop the other person from leaving this area?

However, the difference in combat strength is too great!

The other party is like an eagle, and you are an ant.
Anyone who tries to toy with you, stops you, or prevents you from leaving this magic-free zone will be punished.

(End of this chapter)