Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

"Okay, I agree!"

Mu Xing knew when to stop. When negotiating, one must know honor and disgrace, advance and retreat, and never be greedy like a snake trying to swallow an elephant.

Otherwise, not only will you not get any benefits, but you will also suffer backlash.

That great Ruler of R'lyeh was clearly very satisfied with Mu Xing's decision.

A badge shaped like an Elder Sign flew towards him.

Immediately afterward, there was also a miniature obelisk.

The obelisk flew directly into the first floor of his Observer's Tower.

"You don't want to seize my Hunter, do you?" Mu Xing's expression was strange.

"It has fused and absorbed my memories, my power, and is the best carrier for a reincarnated body."

"My reincarnated body will be born from this evolving embryo, but it will not be me at that time. You need to guide it to awaken and find itself, and then I can truly be resurrected."

"What about my Hunter?"

"Don't worry, your little pet won't die, and it will even be a blessing in disguise."

It must be said that this Ruler of R'lyeh is truly meticulous and trustworthy.

Mu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that his Observer's Tower seemed to be forming a ninth floor.

In the new floor, he saw a miniature City of R'lyeh.

He felt that the ninth floor was rapidly expanding its spatial area, seemingly preparing to accommodate that great holy city.

Mu Xing certainly knew that with the current strength of this tower, it was impossible to withstand the existence of a true holy city, but accommodating a trace of projection should not be a problem.

After explaining all this and reaching a deal with Mu Xing, the mysterious Ruler of R'lyeh had already gone far away.

As if he had never been here.

When Mu Xing looked up, the Ruler of R'lyeh's hunt for the Devourer of Darkness had reached a critical moment.

The ultimate power of matter ultimately tore apart the chaos defense dominated by will.

The fist shattered the hard shell of the chaotic will, and violence penetrated into the main body of the Devourer of Darkness, indiscriminately destroying everything.

The Devourer of Darkness, hiding in the dark void, completely went mad. Faced with the threat of death, He launched a desperate counterattack.

Faced with the Devourer of Darkness's counterattack, the Ruler of R'lyeh only kept punching, punching, and punching again.

Every punch could tear that dirty chaotic will into pieces.

The moment it recovered, another punch fell, smashing it to pieces.

Under the destruction and annihilation of material power, the will that existed by relying on the void would eventually be completely obliterated by the entity of matter.

The Chaos Sovereigns who came to support even launched a frantic attack, trying to break through the defense line of the survival camp.

The five Speakers also tried their best. They gave up attacking and defended with all their strength, weaving together the five rules that each represented.

Relying on Terra City, they formed an indestructible wall.

Although the Chaos side had a numerical advantage, it was by no means easy to break through in a short time.

"Ruler of R'lyeh, you dirty Old Ones, you should have passed away with that dark era. Your time is over, why do you still try to return?"

The Devourer of Darkness roared unwillingly.

"Because you pissed me off!"

The Ruler of R'lyeh didn't have so many high-sounding reasons, and one sentence blocked the Devourer of Darkness's mouth.

Like a street hooligan, you pissed me off, so I'm going to fight you to the end.

At this moment, the Devourer of Darkness regretted it immensely. How could he have provoked such a stubborn guy?

Just then, a voice came from the distant Chaos camp: "Cthulhu, I warn you, do not participate in this war again, or you will bear all the consequences."

"Hahaha, consequences? Price? Back then, I cared too much about the consequences and gains and losses, so I lost again and again, and was sealed by a group of shameless Ancient Gods while I was seriously injured."

"Now that I have broken free from the eternal dream, I will collect some interest first. Once upon a time, how dare you, these dirty and insignificant chaotic wills, call yourselves Sovereigns?"

Cthulhu coldly punched out again, once again blasting the Devourer of Darkness.

And this time, after being blasted, it was almost impossible for the Devourer of Darkness to condense a complete form.

"Disperse!"

Cthulhu drank in a low voice, and the last punch began to fall.

Just then,

A mysterious tentacle suddenly spurt out from the rolling and wriggling body of the Devourer of Darkness, blocking Cthulhu's fist.

"You are finally willing to show yourself, Hastur. I thought you would only hide in that muddy lake and scheming."

"What about the once proud prince? Isn't he now also sealed in a small lake?"

A voice came from the opposite tentacle: "Cthulhu, you are still so annoying. In countless years, I only have one thought, and that is to completely kill you."

"Want to kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability."

So-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, not to mention the two Old Ones who have been enemies since ancient times.

Hastur's playful voice sounded: "Cthulhu, it's a pity, you haven't realized that today is your death day."

"Although the new era makes me feel disgusted, the thought of being able to completely eliminate you, my mortal enemy, makes me can't help but feel delighted."

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."

Laughter sounded.

Cthulhu unceremoniously rushed forward with a punch, completely blasting the tentacle, and at the same time shattering the body of the Devourer of Darkness once again.

And at the same time,

Cthulhu sensed a powerful pulling force coming from the black obelisk behind him.

Looking back, he saw that in the depths of the sealed holy city, at the end of time and space, the eternal dream and the power of the seal attack again.

The seal has never completely disappeared, but has only been temporarily suppressed.

So Cthulhu has never completely escaped.

On that black obelisk, the Ancient God mark began to tremble crazily.

Cthulhu grabbed with his right hand, and Rom the Vacuous Spider, as the anchor point of the space-time cycle, appeared in his palm.

only intended to use this endless cycle to completely break free from the seal.

However,

Hastur's mocking voice sounded: "Cthulhu, you fool, you don't know that you have stepped into a death trap. Do you think the real enemy is me?"

"No, you are wrong, it is the real executioner."

As Hastur's voice sounded, the roots of the Survival System fell from all directions like tree roots, coiling and wrapping down.

The Rom the Vacuous Spider in Cthulhu's hand instantly collapsed into a lump of rotten flesh.

The rotten flesh kept wriggling and expanding, turning into clumps of black bubbles.

"How is this possible? This is..."

"Surprise? Accident? Cthulhu, your death is coming, hahaha..."

Cthulhu's body was trembling, grabbing the lump of rotten flesh, gazing at the constantly expanding bubbles: "Hastur, do you know what you have done? Have you completely gone mad?"

Cthulhu's surprise and anger mixed with Hastur's laughter.

The infinite space-time cycle began to collapse, in an instant, dividing Cthulhu into countless individual entities.

"Go to die!"

Hastur manipulated the body of the Devourer of Darkness and pounced over, tightly biting Cthulhu, who was divided in countless time and space, in a posture of perishing together.

Just then,

The roots of the Survival System turned into blades, the blades fell, severing every time and space.

Mu Xing, who had witnessed all of this, was already shocked speechless.

The Survival System wants to kill not only the Chaos Will, but also the sealed Cthulhu.

Or rather, the Old Ones who once controlled everything.

"Roar roar roar..."

Various strange cries came from the defense line.

The Chaos Sovereigns were wailing for the deceased Devourer of Darkness.