Super God: Speak to the ultimate fear!

Chapter 263 Single-Core Little Milksha's Super Evolution! Double-Skin Milk!

【Sword Master: Qiankun】. A specialized void engine that no longer pursues a sure-kill kill, but rather focuses on striking first and then seeing if the enemy dies.

In Ge Xiaolun's plan, [Sword Master Qiankun] needs to have the ability to instantly understand part of the enemy's true nature, isolate that part of the truth, and then directly launch the final judgment!
In the original logic of the "Final Judgment" activation, the Final Judgment needs to lock all the data of the target and then kill it with one blow.

However, in Ge Xiaolun's [Sword Master - Qiankun], the triggering logic of [Final Judgment] has undergone a fundamental change, from a sure-kill logic to a critical damage logic.

In other words, the triggering conditions for the "Final Judgment" have been simplified, and while the power of the "Final Judgment" has decreased, its deterrent effect has increased dramatically!
Previously, whether it was Shi Xiong, Su Mali, or Hua Ye, they were all able to tease Ge Xiaolun because they all roughly knew that the conditions for triggering Ge Xiaolun's final judgment were extremely harsh. As long as they maintained a certain level of control, they could step on the red line and crush Ge Xiaolun's head into a dough.

If Ge Xiaolun's [Sword Master·Qiankun] super void engine were to be upgraded, even Hua Ye would feel wary, because no one knows what the 'partial targets' that Ge Xiaolun's [Sword Master·Qiankun] suddenly activated [Final Judgment] are targeting.
It could be the body, or it could be memories.
If a Void-level God is a lump of mud and iron, then the Void Engine at its core is iron, while the other data is soft mud.
Therefore, the ability of [Sword Master - Qiankun] is most likely to be able to cut this lump of mud into nothing but iron. (Super Evolution Story player)

In gaming terms, this means that Sword Master Ge Xiaolun will be getting his own "villain" true damage version. The power of [Final Judgment] has been reduced, but it will still be so strong that it will terrify you.

"Instant understanding. Part of the judgment feels somewhat familiar." While Ge Xiaolun and He Xi were discussing the final design of [Sword Master Qiankun], a thoughtful look also flashed in the eyes of Nuwa Fengxi on the Chiwu star in the Milky Way.

Ge Xiaolun's [Sword Master - Qiankun] gave Nuwa Fengxi a strong sense of déjà vu.
'If Ge Xiaolun is the master of swords, then perhaps he will become the master of weapons if he continues to acquire more?'

'The meaning of "Master of Weapons". Does it mean unlimited loading of weapon systems? Or can it load any material into one's own weapon system?' Nuwa Fengxi felt as if some information had appeared in her mind, and she fell silent.

He roughly knew where these inexplicable memories came from—memory awakening?

No, no, no. He has no memories worth reviving; in fact, it could be said that all his memories have been wiped clean.
But why does he sometimes have strange déjà vu feelings? And why do some strange thoughts arise in his mind?

The reason is simple. All of Nuwa Fengxi's data carriers were wiped clean. However, the world is made of matter, and matter can carry data. In other words, the world, the universe, and higher dimensions all contain 'memory'.

As Nuwa Fengxi's divine river body realm increases, he can obtain more data from the world and even higher-dimensional universes. Among these data, he can capture some data about himself that he has not cleaned up, or rather, memories.

Nuwa Fengxi shook his head slightly, burying the strange memories deep within his mind. At this moment, he already had some of his own opinions on the known universe. If he really was the [Clay Craftsman], then just how terrifying was the thing that could cause his demise? And what if... what if those terrifying creatures hadn't left?
Therefore, keeping a low profile is the right way.

On the Red Crow Star, under the starlight, Nuwa Fengxi gently raised her hand, and a void vortex slowly appeared before her. Then, a root-like tentacle of a mysterious creature reached out from the void vortex and threw a stream of light that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Nuwa Fengxi raised her hand and just managed to grab the wisp of light. The roots, tentacles, and the vortex of nothingness disappeared at the same time. The next second, a golden light flew from afar. Nuwa Fengxi looked up and saw Little Milka fluttering her little wings rapidly in the golden light.

"What? Your senses are so sharp?" Nuwa Fengxi smiled at the little milkmaid who was flying over at high speed.

"Humans! They're right in front of me, how could I not sense them?!" Little Milksha feigned anger. Although she looked small, she possessed genuine angel genes and genuine Wings of Time and Space. Even Nuwa Fengxi didn't quite understand why angels like Zhixin would be willing to unlock Little Milksha's angel genes.
This adorable little guy must be a little angel sent from heaven!

Anyway, through the channels of angels like Zhixin, Little Milksha obtained the genetic permission to 'ascend to become an angel,' and then naturally created a smaller version of the Wings of Time and Space for herself. And don't underestimate Little Milksha's Wings of Time and Space; they flap extremely fast, and quite quickly.
Legally speaking, Little Milka, who was ascended to become a little angel by angels like Zhixin, already has the qualifications to become the King of Angels. Of course, it's just a qualification; whether she can actually become one is too complicated.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry usually." Nuwa Fengxi smiled. After a while, Little Milksha finally flew to his side and pounced on his clenched fist in a huff.

"Give it to me! Give it to me now!" Little Milksha clung to Nuwa Fengxi's fist like an octopus, puffing out her cheeks in anger.

"I'm also thinking of creating a Little Milksha II, and eventually a whole bunch of Little Milksha, to achieve freedom for the Little Milksha of Earth's civilization. Then I'll elect you as the King of the Little Milksha." Nuwa Feng Xi smiled gently, teasing the Little Milksha as usual, but this also reflected some of his true thoughts.

"Human! You're dreaming!" Little Naisa was somewhat displeased. One of her was enough, why bring a whole bunch? What if thousands upon thousands of Little Naisa gathered together to form a Little Naisa civilization? Does that make sense?
"The dual-core sacred atom has begun to have the authority to actively locate surrounding sacred atoms!" Little Naisha explained why she seemed unhurried: "Given that the diameter of the known universe is 15 billion light-years, the number of sacred atoms equal to that of a human being is distributed throughout such a vast universe. It's already extremely lucky that the solar system has even one sacred atom! Moreover, this sacred atom just happened to flash within your domain. Otherwise, even if the sacred atom were in the solar system, you wouldn't have encountered it, okay? Human!"

Little Naisa does possess the ability to sense the surrounding sacred atoms, but this ability is too weak. As a mononuclear being, Little Naisa's perception is not very strong. However, since most sacred atoms possess a faint consciousness, they instinctively converge towards the center of the universe when they realize that they cannot actively seek out other sacred atoms.
When the sacred atoms scattered throughout the universe gradually accelerate and eventually converge towards the center of the universe at faster-than-light speed, one day, the sacred atoms will complete their final aggregation, and the sacred Keisha will be reborn from it. This process may take a very long time, estimated to be over a billion years.
The universe is too vast. Even if Little Milka upgrades into a dual-core life form and enhances her perception range of other divine atoms, achieving the resurrection of Divine Keisha within the universe would be unrealistic within a million years.
Therefore, the incredibly powerful foreign aid, Divine Keisha, remains permanently banned, and Nuwa Fengxi can only raise a little Keisha for fun, and cannot rely on her for anything else.

"That's true." Nuwa Fengxi smiled, released her hand, and returned the sacred atom in her palm to Little Milksha. Little Milksha was right; it was fate that Nuwa Fengxi met Little Milksha in the first place.
"Hey!" Little Nai Sha was suddenly excited, and her little hands instantly reached out, directly performing the act of crushing an atom with one hand. Well, there was no such outrageous thing. When Nuwa Feng Xi released her palm, the sacred atom broke free from the control of Nuwa's domain and flew directly towards Little Nai Sha at superluminal speed, directly merging with Little Nai Sha!

hum!
The blinding white light of the super-evolution instantly illuminated the universe, and the entire cosmos seemed to resound with the chanting of the Great Dao, with countless civilizations and countless nebulae chanting a single name!
Little Milka!
Single-core Little Milksha has evolved into Double-skin Milk Pudding!

Hmm... this doesn't seem right, does it?

"..." Nuwa Fengxi shook her head slightly, shaking out some strange thoughts from her mind. Looking at Xiao Naisha, who had been stunned for a moment but whose eyes had returned to the clear and foolish look of a college student and whose appearance had not changed at all, she couldn't help but complain: "You haven't changed at all either? You might as well make another Xiao Naisha and then you two can form a 'double skin milk' combination."

"Ah!!!" Shuangpi Milk was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and glared angrily at Nuwa Fengxi in front of her!
"Do you know about the inner enhancement? Could it be that the combination of one or two sacred atoms can give you a cosmic-level phenomenon?"

“If there is one, I won’t refuse it,” Nuwa Fengxi smiled.

"Alright, tell me, have you made any new improvements?" Nuwa Fengxi asked softly, looking at the puffed-up double-skin milk in front of her.

"No!" Shuangpi Nai snorted coldly, then turned and left, not wanting to continue talking to Nuwa Fengxi at all. "..." Nuwa Fengxi shrugged, smiled helplessly, and didn't seem to care.

The upgrade from single-core milk tea to double-layered milk tea seems significant, but in reality, it's not that big.

The greatest function of the Sacred Atom is actually related to some things in the Sacred Treasury of Knowledge. And what Little Naisha can reveal is basically limited to those things; even if Little Naisha knew some things, she might not necessarily reveal them.

"So, in the end, the pressure still comes down to yourself."

[Remaining time for the fourth-generation Divine River Body advancement path deduction: 973h]

"If the range of Nuwa's domain increases to the power of 10, then the basic domain radius of the fourth-generation Divine River Body is 1,000 kilometers, and its perception radius is 10,000 kilometers."

"If it's the fifth-generation Divine River Body, with a range of 10,000 kilometers and 100,000 kilometers, wouldn't that be considered a walking planet?"

Nuwa Fengxi actually suspected that, within the system of the Divine River Body, the fifth and sixth generations were not the end.
“The technological capabilities of the Azure Phoenix World Tree alone seem beyond the reach of the Divine River Civilization of the known universe,” said Nuwa Fengxi, her eyes flashing.

【Nuwa】 does not refer to a single person, but rather to a 'technology system'.

[Feng Xi] is part of this technological system, and [Qing Luan World Tree] is also part of this technological system.
After Nuwa shattered into pieces, the Azure Phoenix World Tree separated and became an independent entity, existing as a separate 'supernatural biotechnology'. Feng Xi also emerged as a separate individual from the microscopic world.
"So, I need to think about a problem now."

That is, is the current universe safe?

"as well as."

"Can I ask for help from outside?"

In the Bright Galaxy, while Ge Xiaolun was busy with [Sword Master Qiankun], a very unfamiliar but familiar person suddenly arrived.
When Ge Xiaolun saw the other person again, he was stunned for a long time.
"What? Your loser vibe hasn't changed?" On the outer deck of a warship near the Bright Star System, under the glow of the stars, the leather-clad woman sitting on the deck gazing into the depths of the starry sky turned to look at Ge Xiaolun with a somewhat complicated expression.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Ge Xiaolun paused for a moment, then remained silent for a while before finally letting out a slow sigh. He shifted his gaze from the demonic rose opposite him to the distant, brilliant starry river.

"I was just thinking about seeing others looking up at the stars when I suddenly realized that I haven't looked up at the Milky Way in a long time," Ge Xiaolun said in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Demon Rose looked at Ge Xiaolun with some confusion, then smiled faintly and said, "You've become a literary youth, haven't you?"

“No,” Ge Xiaolun shook his head, his expression complicated: “I’m just starting to adapt to the values ​​that belong to God.”

"God?" Demon Rose's gaze faltered slightly, then she looked at the black-armored man gazing up at the starry sky not far away, and asked doubtfully, "So you now consider yourself a god?"

“No,” Ge Xiaolun shook his head again, turned to look at Qiangwei, and said seriously, word by word, “It is not that I call myself a god, but that the people elect me as a god.”

"Would people elect someone who is high and mighty?" Demon Rose scoffed.

“I am a god of weaponry; I represent the extreme violence unleashed by a civilization when confronting a difficult individual,” Ge Xiaolun explained.

"Or rather, we are a magic tool used to simplify all kinds of complex problems."

"And what governs and drives our civilization is God."

"!!!" Rose's eyes trembled slightly as she looked at Ge Xiaolun with an incredulous gaze.

"Our civilization is a god, and the people who make up our civilization are gods. We are the divine artifacts created by our civilization."

"Therefore, we are the gods of civilization, our civilization is the gods, and we are the civilization of the gods." Ge Xiaolun silently explained the definition of the Divine River.

Or rather, the "Theory of the Divine River," which originated from Feng Xi's concept of the "Galaxy of Gods," is gradually completing the comprehensive deification of Earth's civilization.

"so.?"

So, I realize I haven't thought about you in a long time.

(End of this chapter)