Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Chu Xiaoxiao looked away.

She no longer needed to pay much attention to the all-consuming black mist behind her.

Her focus shifted to Lin Yuan.

The captain of this human vanguard has yet to appear.

Chu Xiaoxiao pushed up her black-rimmed glasses.

Behind the lens, a dark blue data stream flickered rapidly.

She retrieved all the records about Lin Yuan's family members from the database.

By combining the composition and energy fluctuation frequency of the metal debris collected at close range previously, a multi-dimensional cross-comparison was conducted.

The conclusion is conclusive.

The creature hidden in the black mist behind them was the Liquid Gold Crab clan under Lin Yuan's command.

As for that eerie black mist ability that can even dissolve space itself.

Chu Xiaoxiao speculated that this was most likely after Lin Yuan released them into the Blood Pact Field.

This group of liquid gold crabs found some kind of opportunity on their own.

Just how strong is Lin Yuan right now?

Chu Xiaoxiao gave a bitter smile.

She understood the logic behind how gods cultivate their retinues; high-ranking retinues were the lifeblood of gods, and losing even a small one would cause them great distress.

Lin Yuan is doing well.

They simply let this massive and terrifyingly powerful Liquid Gold Crab clan fend for itself in the Blood Pact Field.

This can only illustrate one problem.

These crabs, which possess the ability to devour black mist, are not even considered important in Lin Yuan's divine realm ecosystem.

Their existence or non-existence will not affect the subsequent development and ecology of the Lin Yuan Divine Realm.

It also failed to substantially damage Lin Yuan's overall strength.

This kind of profound knowledge is unfathomable.

Having this kind of monster as a teammate definitely provides a huge sense of security.

But when I think about how we are all the pride of the human race, living in the same era, and competing on the path to becoming the supreme god, I feel a surge of pride.

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in Chu Xiaoxiao's heart.

Forget it.

She shook her head slightly, trying to clear her mind of the jumbled thoughts.

Ever since that battle in the Rubik's Cube world, she had long since given up the idea of ​​competing with Lin Yuan.

The most important thing now is to do the things at hand well.

Chu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, her eyes turning cold and sharp again.

She regained the ability to maintain absolute rationality even in the most dire circumstances.

With Lin Yuan and his group of liquid gold crabs acting as cleaners in the rear, she has successfully used her assimilation ability to make the mechanical empire snowball.

Seven demigods at the sixth level of the mechanical alien race, plus hundreds of billions of mechanical cannon fodder.

This power is enough to allow one to roam freely outside the Blood Pact Arena.

If handled properly, continue to use the intimidating power of the black mist to hunt down all the races of the heavens.

Even in the later stages, those top alien gods who were at the seventh or eighth level of demigods united together.

This human alliance is definitely capable of fighting.

The mechanical army advanced in an orderly manner, and Chu Xiaoxiao demonstrated her unique micro-management skills.

Deep underground, hundreds of millions of Zerg mechanical mantises act as scouts, their high-frequency oscillating blades cutting through rock layers to probe any secondary spatial nodes that might be hiding enemies.

On the ground, the multi-armed mechanical monsters of the sea creatures and the mechanical stitched monsters of the trolls formed an iron wall, their tracks crushing the wilderness at a constant speed.

In the sky, winged mechanical assassins concealed themselves at the edge of the clouds, locking onto every target that emitted fluctuations of divine power.

The transmission mechanism of the mechanical plague is activated around the clock.

Any native monster that attempts to rebel and comes into contact with the azure blue nanobots will become cannon fodder at the bottom of the mechanical empire.

Chu Xiaoxiao stood atop the head of the largest Frankenstein monster.

He tapped his hands in the air to adjust the coordination frequency of each unit.

Just as Chu Xiaoxiao was mentally planning the next tactics.

Several figures stumbled and flew in from the distant dark red sky.

Bai Ye and Su Yueying, who went to pursue the remnants of the Angel God Clan, have returned.

The moment Chu Xiaoxiao killed Xiu'er, she dispatched seven mechanical alien gods to support them.

At this moment, the seven mechanical deities were standing on either side, acting as laborers and supporting the two people.

The two are in a truly pitiful state right now.

Su Yueying's armor was torn in many places, revealing wounds of various sizes.

The intense energy of the sacred fire lingered at the edges of the wound, preventing the flesh from healing.

Her face was pale, the greatsword of judgment was dim, and her hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

In comparison, Bai Ye's appearance was far more terrifying.

This thing's body has a strange, semi-transparent, latex-like appearance.

There is a smooth incision at the waist.

The upper and lower body were only connected by a few strands of viscous, gelatinous substance, making it wobble as it walked, as if it could break in two at any moment.

Clearly, Bai Ye used some kind of life-saving divine technique to barely escape with his life.

"Medical sequence, initiated."

From the mechanical army waiting in the rear, tens of thousands of miniature medical mechanical bees flew out.

These mechanical bees emitted a soft green light and quickly enveloped Su Yueying and Bai Ye.

High-frequency repair rays intertwine to form a network, and nanoscale repair fluid is precisely injected into the wounds of the two individuals.

Su Yueying groaned, her brows furrowed, enduring the excruciating pain of flesh and blood reassembling.

Bai Ye slumped to the ground, completely undignified, letting the mechanical bees work around his waist.

"Ouch, that hurts so much! Be gentle, be gentle! This is my back, the most important part of a man's body!"

Bai Ye howled at the top of his lungs.

Chu Xiaoxiao walked up to the two of them and looked at Bai Ye's back, which was about to break.

"How did it get like this?" she asked.

Seven demigods at the sixth level of the mechanical realm, plus the Dark Gold Angel Legion.

Even if they couldn't keep those three female angels, they shouldn't have been beaten so badly.

Bai Ye sighed and reached out to scratch his messy hair.

"Don't even mention it, I've had the worst luck imaginable."

He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Miss Su and I originally thought that those three young vixens had just betrayed their teammates and would definitely be in a hurry to run away, causing chaos in their formation."

"The two of us will lead the men and chase after them. As long as we keep them close and buy them some time, we can succeed."

"Once the mechanical deity you sent arrives, we can trap it like a turtle in a jar."

Bai Ye slapped his thigh in anger as he finished speaking.

"Who knew that woman named Solan was hiding so well!"

"A seventh-level demigod! She actually suppressed her cultivation level the whole time, only unleashing it when we caught up!"

Bai Ye touched her waist with lingering fear.

"That woman's Fiery Holy Sword, with a single swing, burned down the very space around her."

"Miss Su was at the forefront, flying tens of thousands of meters away with her sword."

"I sensed something was wrong and was about to run away when the sword light swept over."

"If I had reacted a fraction of a second slower, you would only see two pieces of roasted White Night by now."

Su Yueying added coldly from the side.

"Her divine power is extremely pure, and it comes with suppression at the level of laws."

"My Dark Gold Angels lost 300,000 in a single encounter."

"By the time the supporting mechanical deities arrived, she had already escaped by tearing open a spatial rift with two other people."

Chu Xiaoxiao showed no surprise upon hearing this.

There is a huge dividing line between the sixth and seventh levels of demigodhood.

If we can only surround them at the same time, then we are facing a group of demigods at the sixth level.

Getting away is far too easy.

"If they ran away, so be it."

Chu Xiaoxiao chuckled softly.

"At least, we have a clear understanding of the specific strength of this generation of Angel Gods."

"A demigod at the seventh level who is hiding his true strength is indeed a problem."

"However, they are now like frightened birds, and dare not show their faces for a while."

Thanks to the efforts of the medical robot bee, Bai Ye's waist was finally reconnected.

He tried twisting his waist and said after confirming that there was no problem.

"Sister Chu, what do we do next?"

"I won't swallow this insult. Once I'm healed, I'll lead a group to wipe out those three women's lair!"

Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at the black mist behind her that was still devouring the remains.

"Proceed as planned."

"Continue the search and expand the search area."

"As long as Lin Yuan's family is still around, we'll have a constant stream of cannon fodder."

"If you encounter a tough opponent, lure them into the black fog."

"We're in charge of this blood pact arena now."

……

Nearly 100,000 kilometers away from the battlefield, deep within a desolate asteroid belt.

Space distorted, and a crack appeared out of nowhere.

Three figures fell from the crack and crashed into a huge meteorite.

It was Solan, Heya, and Misha who had fled.

Their large army of dependents was on the run.

Some died, some were injured.

The once invincible elite of the Angel race are now like stray dogs.

Heya knelt on one knee, panting heavily.

Her dazzling golden armor was covered in cracks, and two of the wings on her back were broken.

Misa's soft, cute face was covered in dust, her eyes were red, and she was still sobbing.

Solan straightened up, the Fiery Holy Sword embedded in the rock beside him.

She looked around and, after confirming that there were no pursuers, she finally relaxed her tense nerves.

humiliation.

An unprecedented sense of humiliation spread through the hearts of the three.

They were being hunted in reverse by a group of humans who had always been treated like rats in the street and hated by everyone.

They were even forced to sacrifice their companions in order to have a chance to survive.

The three of them felt not the slightest bit of guilt about selling Shur.

In the world of gods, the law of the jungle is the only truth.

Xiuer's strength is insufficient, and he is prone to losing control due to impulsiveness. His only value lies in staying behind to cover the retreat.

Their anger stemmed from resentment.

It was because they were unwilling to accept that they had become prey and been forced into such a desperate situation.

"What exactly happened to those humans?"

Heya gritted her teeth, her voice filled with chilling coldness.

"That woman who plays with machines can actually assimilate the gods and their retinues of other races!"

"And that foul-mouthed bastard, he's as tough as a rock!"

Misa stopped sobbing, a venomous glint flashing in her eyes.

"The most terrifying thing is that black mist behind us."

"My Holy Spirit Body lost contact as soon as it got close to the edge."

"That's completely beyond the range of power that normal living beings can possess!"

Solan drew the Fiery Holy Sword, and the flames on the blade reignited.

She has always been the calmest and most powerful of the three.

But now, Solan's eyes were also filled with disbelief.

Who would have thought.

Just a few days ago, the humans were hiding everywhere in the Blood Pact Arena, not daring to show their heads.

He transformed himself into the most terrifying hunter in the area.

"That mechanic used assimilation abilities to snowball and amassed a massive coalition army."

Solan calmly analyzed the situation.

"And that cloud of black mist is their biggest trump card."

"As long as the black mist remains, we cannot confront them head-on."

Heya gripped her longbow tightly.

"Are we just going to swallow this insult?"

"The glory of the angelic race must not be dishonored in our hands!"

Solan gave a cold laugh.

"Swallow it? Of course not."

"The potential that the human race has shown this time is terrifying."

"If we don't get rid of them as soon as possible, once they've fully grown up, all the resources of the Blood Pact Field will fall into their hands."

Solan raised his head and looked into the deeper part of the Blood Pact Field.

"If we can't handle it, someone else will."

"In this blood pact arena, we angel gods are not the only ones."

"Those top-ranking powerful races must have also noticed the abnormality of the human race."