Exploding God

"You are not a sorcerer!"

That layered, emotionless voice now held a rare hint of anger.

"Does it matter who I am? When you're shaking a tree in the mud, do you care about an eagle soaring across the sky?" Lu Ze's voice was as gentle and friendly as ever. He even added a gentle reminder after seeing the other person pause for a moment.

"Huh? Ants."

Lucifer, who had not studied Xia culture, did pause for a moment when he heard the first sentence, but he understood the last three words, especially the "hmm" that was full of spirit and questioning, which instantly shattered his extremely arrogant heart.

"Hiss...shh..."

The shadow figure representing Lucifer began to emit a strange friction sound. Although its meaning was unclear, the increasingly rapid frequency was enough to indicate Lucifer's volatile emotions at this moment.

"very good."

Lucifer maintained his imposing presence, uttering a word of praise with perfect enunciation. Then, when he noticed that "Bricken" wasn't in a hurry to log off and disappear...

The outline of the blood-red eyes in the shadow began to expand wildly outward.

Like a scene from a horror movie where space is distorted, the red mass engulfed Lucifer's head, and then dozens of afterimages flew out in all directions, merging into the surrounding abyss-like blackness.

Thousands upon thousands of thick blood vessels began to appear on those black "walls," and the bright red color began to spread outward from each blood vessel, first covering the perimeter of the cuboid, and then simultaneously rushing towards the dot where Lu Ze stood along the bottom surface.

The world has become grotesque and terrifying, as absurd and bizarre as a two-dimensional world swallowing a three-dimensional world.

Especially when Lucifer's shadow "saw" Lu Ze still standing in the same spot, his head, which was engulfed in blood, began to tremble and twist, as if it were making a silent mockery.

The crimson blood finally gathered at Lu Ze's feet, about to climb upwards and devour the figure in the suit.

Lucifer's voice echoed from all directions.

"I--"

"I've found you, you ant."

Lu Ze's voice came half a second before Lucifer's. He smiled and reached out to cover his face, giving it a gentle squeeze.

From the face to the whole body, it presents a pixel-level disintegration.

Lucifer watched helplessly as Lu Ze's figure turned to dust.

The world constructed of pixels suddenly fell silent.

The next second, an aura of destruction erupted like a volcanic eruption.

The sealed world crumbled, like Lucifer's boundless rage.

Unfortunately, that person will never see it again.

……

In the real world, Lu Ze gazed indifferently into the distance, opened his palm, and let the star-marked glasses, which had been crushed into powder, drift away in the wind.

The powerful stellar energy field around him quietly disappeared, and Lu Ze activated the bone conduction headphones he was wearing, speaking softly.

"Longitude -163.01845, Latitude 69.75112, I would like to trouble Yunlong to give me a ride."

A hissing sound of electricity rose in my ears, followed by Yun Zhenxiong's deep voice.

"The location is Pointley, a major city on the northwestern coast of Alaska, a US-alliance state, 6196 kilometers away. Although it has been abandoned for 20 years, it still belongs to the US alliance and is inaccessible to conventional fighter jets..."

"In that case, the White Emperor fighter jets can complete the airdrop once they reach their designated trajectory," Lu Ze said with a smile, interrupting Yunlong's hesitation. "Shencheng Fortress surely doesn't even have White Emperor fighter jets in reserve, does it?"

"Are you crazy?!" Yun Zhenxiong's voice suddenly rose, then he lowered it, nervously whispering, "Do you know what you're saying? The White Emperor fighter jet flies at an altitude of over 10 meters, which is beyond the [Kármán line] in outer space, a near-vacuum environment with temperatures below -160 degrees Celsius. Let alone your airdrop process as you fall into the atmosphere, even if you fly to..."

"That's why the US alliance classified me as a shooting star, to avoid unnecessary disputes."

Lu Ze calmly interrupted twice.

"Is that what I fucking said?!" Yun Zhenxiong finally couldn't help but curse, his fist, as big as a clay pot, slamming against the metal control panel with a loud bang.

"I agree to sit in the cabin. Yunlong, please don't force me. This is my final bottom line."

"What bottom line! When did I ever force you?! You're clearly just afraid of high wind resistance and slowing it down!"

"...Uh." Lu Ze frowned. He was indeed not good at lying; he was seen through so easily.

"Don't give me that nonsense! Get back to this coordinate point in 20 seconds. Bai Di will bring a 48 Gauss steady-state strong magnetic field generator and maintain a speed of Mach 16 to reach the airdrop trajectory within 19 minutes!" Yun Zhenxiong cursed and hung up the communication.

drop.

Lu Ze raised his wristband, and a coordinate with an airplane icon was shared. The map showed that he was 20 kilometers away.

Even a 10-star War King couldn't reach Mach 3 speed instantly with his maximum burst of power, yet he had to maintain it for 20 seconds...

"It's so far, the journey must be very stressful."

Therefore, we have no choice but to take this seriously.

Lu Ze sighed, sensing Yunlong's deep malice.

The next instant after the right eye blinked naturally, three exquisite pointers appeared deep within the pupil, followed by a phantom representing the river of time.

Tick, tap.

The thinnest and longest second hand suddenly accelerated.

[Time Domain: Acceleration]

With a light tap of his toes, Lu Ze rose hundreds of meters into the air above the Pearl Tower.

A huge sonic boom suddenly exploded out.

A red line pierced through it, shooting into the distance like a laser.

……

……

"Good heavens, this Lucifer isn't just angry, he's murderous! What's that called again? Impotent rage, hahaha."

In the second world, Tian He was typing frantically, drooling as she did so.

The superpower he renamed "Keyboard Saint's True Words" countless times is still active. The writing pad in the virtual layer appears in his mind, updating all the plots that have just happened.

He glanced at the number 25 that was left next to him and thought that it would be a waste not to use it, so he might as well take a few more glances and enjoy it.

"My goodness!! Boss, this is like a crow taking off in a plane, traveling at 2044 meters per second, Mach 6?!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"...Waaah, Hui-zai, your brother Tian's superpower is malfunctioning. I think I'm hallucinating. Can you help me boost it with some energy?"

"You want to get something for free? No way." Jin Chenghui's voice was firm. After cooperating with her so many times, he had come to the conclusion that only the punctuation marks in Tian He's words could be trusted.

"Yes," Tian He replied sincerely, her brain automatically filtering out the comma in the other person's name.

[Incorrect parameters; the user you requested to message does not exist.]

"Our friendship is over."

"Huh, the boss's taking off again?"

"Holy crap!! Mach 7, 8, 9, 10, and it's still climbing!"

"White Emperor Sky Fighter—ahhh, I actually saw this amazing phrase on the whiteboard! Hui-zai, do you know what? I saw the White Emperor Sky Fighter!"

[Anonymous: You only saw those four words.]

Tian He was taken aback: "Huh? Where did you come from?"

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"grass."

Despite being a master of verbal sparring, he found himself with no opportunity to use his skills.

Looking at the pitiful number 2 in her mind, Tian He angrily turned off VR, exited the superpowered state, and picked up her can of ton-tons.

Slurp~

The refreshing sensation of iced cola explodes in your mouth.

Tian He stared blankly at the table with longing in her eyes, then suddenly chuckled.

"Even contemporary myths are nothing but ants, and that's not just polite talk; that's what the boss really thinks..."

"So our plan is actually... God's slaughterhouse?"

"And my true identity is actually... the Godslayer?"

"Hiss... I, Tian He, am terrifyingly powerful; I am actually a killing god of this era!"

Thinking of this, Tian Jianxian's face broke into a foolish, decadent smile.

Unfortunately, he turned off his superpowers beforehand.

Otherwise, two more sentences would appear on the writing board.

The title "Invincible God of War" is reinstated starting today.

[Lu Ze muttered to himself, then casually pressed the ejection button and leaped from an altitude of 11 meters in outer space.]