Those who reincarnate must die.

Zhang Lang took out one piece of equipment after another and distributed them to everyone. After checking the attributes, everyone was surprised to find that all of these pieces of equipment were of an unprecedented level.

After that, Zhang Lang took out a large pile of equipment and piled it on the ground. He casually glanced at the badges and saw that they were all "unique"!

"I've already marked these as unclaimed; take them as you see fit."

Zhang Lang spread his hands and slowly floated up: "The disaster is about to pass, but the adventure will continue. In the next era, please continue to work hard and don't let the Shen clan experience the risk of annihilation again."

"Finally, my friends... goodbye."

These words touched everyone present.

Especially Le Xinyi and Su Jie, they felt a sudden emptiness in their hearts for no reason. Just as they were about to go forward and ask, Zhang Lang's figure suddenly disappeared.

Vanished without a trace.

At the same time, everything around them resumed movement. The plane continued to move forward, the pedestrians continued to flee, and the reincarnators in the battle suddenly regained their moves, but they could no longer find their opponents.

In their eyes, the alien race that had just been wreaking havoc had suddenly vanished without a trace. Everyone was baffled, fearing it was an enemy trick, and their confusion was tinged with wariness.

"What on earth is he saying?" Looking at the pile of equipment on the ground, Ye Peng was completely bewildered. "It's like he's giving his last instructions."

"He was saying goodbye..." Tears welled up in Le Xinyi's eyes. "He had to fight the disaster all by himself. After everything that had happened, in his eyes, were we still a burden at the very end..."

"No..." Su Jie shook her head, "We're not a burden, we're a concern!"

Holding the image of the God-Slayer in her hand, she said, "He cared about us, he cared about this world, which is why he said his final goodbye to us."

"But his last words weren't farewell, they were goodbye. I believe he will keep his promise and see us again!"

Cheng Siyun, standing to the side, looked at Xiao Mo with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Wait a minute, aren't you overlooking a crucial piece of information?" Lu Ren suddenly said, holding the Tiger's Roar weapon in his hand, having discovered the blind spot: "It's one of a kind, fine, but these are unprecedented pieces of equipment! How did he manage to give them to us?"

Everyone was stunned. Because opportunities to come into contact with something unprecedented and unparalleled were rare, they had inadvertently overlooked this characteristic. Once someone obtains this unprecedented and unparalleled enhancement, it cannot be used by anyone else in any form. In other words, it cannot be traded. This is the ironclad rule of the altar!

It cannot be given away! It cannot be traded!

unless!

Zhang Lang now possesses the ability to alter the rules of the altar!

What exactly has he become?

…………

Stratosphere.

Standing atop the clouds, Zhang Lang looked at the hundreds of thousands of different races densely packed before him.

All the alien races that had invaded the main world were gathered here by Zhang Lang. Faced with the overwhelming force of the collapse, they were powerless to resist. Even their minds were imprisoned, and they were completely unaware that they were being controlled. The memories in their minds were still frozen on the scene of rampant destruction.

"Divine Wrath, Iron Jaws." Zhang Lang didn't speak, but the fluctuations of his spirit had already spread: "I know you can sense everything that happens in this world."

"You've gone to such lengths to annihilate the Shen clan just to force me out, haven't you? Come, the boundless essence of the metal element is within me. So much time has passed; you must have absorbed almost all of your wood element essence by now. How about we make a high-stakes gamble while we're both in good shape?"

A moment later, a spatial rift formed opposite Zhang Lang, and the enormous body of the Divine Wrath Iron Jaw appeared from within it.

At this moment, he had completed the absorption of the wood element essence, and the four elements had broken through their limits. This made him exude an uncontrollable and terrifying pressure, like the sealing of winter or the blazing sun of summer. Compared to him, Zhang Lang's aura was calm, like a pond without ripples.

"Want to bet with me? Do you have the capital?"

The wrathful iron jaws looked at Zhang Lang with greed in their eyes, as if a refugee who had been starving for three days had seen a sizzling piece of roasted meat.

"I am the capital!" Zhang Lang looked at Shen Nu Tieya's glasses. "Now, I also have the ability to create space. If you're determined to escape, you can't stop me. At worst, I'll abandon this world, and then you'll never get the metal essence."

The wrathful iron jaws looked at him and suddenly raised their hands, unleashing a spatial pressure. But Zhang Lang remained unmoved. A spatial rift immediately appeared behind him. He only needed to take one step back to escape into the spatial rift.

The Wrathful Iron Jaw hastily withdrew its attack. "Your power has increased?"

"The Supreme Goddess... or rather Evelyn, while sending me away, also gave me new insights into spatial abilities. At least it's enough to escape."

"You're a genius, what a pity..." God's Wrath Iron Jaw nodded. "Tell me, how do you want to bet?"

"The invasion of the Shen tribe ends here." Zhang Lang laughed. "You choose the battlefield, find a place I can't escape from. The two of us, and all these useless fools, will go in."

"Anyway, your goal is just the metal essence. Whether the Shen clan is wiped out or not doesn't really matter, right?"

The Wrathful Iron Jaw snorted coldly: "In the past thousand years, the Shen clan has been wiped out nine times, and I was responsible for six of them. I'm tired of this job."

As he spoke, he glanced at the numerous reincarnated beings still frozen in place around him, "Why are you dragging them along?"

"It's the final battle, we need some spectators, right?" Zhang Lang smiled slightly.

God's Wrath Iron Jaw snorted coldly: "Whatever."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands together, and powerful energy surged from his body. After a while, a huge spatial gate opened.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Lang sent a flood of alien races rushing in. Once everyone had entered, Shen Nu Tie Jaw and Zhang Lang entered side by side, and the massive portal closed.

"here it is……"

Before Zhang Lang's eyes appeared a vast and empty world.

Looking out, there is an endless expanse of Gobi Desert and mountains. In the middle of the towering peaks, there is a huge basin that looks like a large bowl in comparison.

There was no civilization, no trees, no life, and you couldn't even feel the air moving. Apart from the blazing sun in the sky, all you could see were stones.

This is a dead world; its only characteristic is stability.

Zhang Lang could sense that the space in this world was unusually stable, and the spatial barrier was tough and thick, making it extremely difficult to break. No wonder even someone as powerful as the Iron Jaw of God's Wrath had to expend considerable effort to pry open the gate.

Given its stability, one can imagine the strength of this world. It must have once been a powerful and prosperous world.

Those who like reincarnation must die.