Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

To the east, a green, decaying, poisonous fog and a pitch-black, degenerate haze rolled forward.

On the west side, a dark blue plasma arc intertwined with crimson steam rising into the sky.

The first to come into contact are the cannon fodder units at the forefront of both sides.

A decaying giant, a hundred meters long, strode forward, its feet crushing the rock strata, and swung a broken stone pillar covered with glowing fungi down on its head.

A strong wind howled, and the air in front of them exploded into a cloud of white mist.

Approaching them were more than a dozen Thunder Beast Kings that had undergone mechanical assimilation.

"boom!"

The stone pillar struck the three-headed Thunder Beast King.

The Thunder Beast King's heavy outer armor caved in on the spot, and its internal metal skeleton shattered inch by inch.

However, they did not fall.

Through the gaps in the shattered leather armor, high-precision hydraulic rods continuously extended and retracted, supporting the damaged torso.

The Thunder Beast King opened its massive maw, spewing forth plasma flames of thousands of degrees Celsius, which poured directly onto the chest of the decaying giant.

Green fungi carbonize instantly when exposed to high temperatures.

The decaying giant let out a scream as a huge hole melted into its chest.

Before the decaying giant could retaliate, hundreds of thousands of mutated mosquitoes rained down from the sky.

Their abdominal cavities were filled with highly explosive magnetohydrodynamic fluid at full power, and their tails dragged out eerie blue electric arcs as they crashed straight into the ranks of the decaying army.

The continuous explosions shook the sky.

A dark blue energy storm tore apart the bodies of large, decaying creatures.

The fallen unicorn charged forward, its feet treading on dark purple flames.

Their single horns spewed poisonous fire, scorching the charging fire demon chainsaw warriors.

The poisonous fire touched the skin of the Flame Demon.

The monocrystalline silicon armor on the surface of the Flame Demon shimmered with a faint light, isolating it from most of the soul toxins.

The thrusters on the back of the Fiery Demon spewed out high-temperature steam, leaving a trail of afterimages as it lunged forward.

The robotic arm swings, and the alloy chain with high-frequency oscillating serrations spins wildly.

Blood and flesh splattered, and black flames danced wildly.

The Balrog's arm was bitten off by a unicorn.

The Balrog didn't care. With his other hand, he gripped the chainsaw and sawed through the unicorn's neck.

Mechanical gears shredded the corrupt flesh, and machine oil mixed with black blood, scattering it across the wilderness.

The battlefield meat grinder is running at full speed.

The half-machine, half-flesh monster displayed combat power beyond reason.

The ascension of flesh and blood endows them with beast-like instincts, while the deus ex machina erases pain and fear.

Even if more than 80% of the torso is damaged, as long as the core sarcoma heart is still beating.

The electronic nerves can still drive the amputated limbs to launch suicide attacks.

The fallen sacred tree swayed, scattering cursed spores across the sky.

These spores are enough to drive epic creatures mad.

It landed on the stitched monster, but was filtered by both its metal armor and its tumorous heart.

The mechanical supercomputer forcibly severed the contaminated neurons, allowing the monsters to maintain absolute rationality and execute tactical commands with the highest precision.

However, the absolute gap between quantity and quality remains.

Among the billions of corrupt and decadent beings, epic and extraordinary beings form the backbone.

With each swing and each breath, they take the lives of thousands upon thousands of stitched monsters.

A decaying deep-sea monster swung its pus-filled tentacles, shattering hundreds of thorn-like mechs with a single blow.

A radiant giant, a stitched-together monster, raised a high-polymer energy shield to defend itself, but was then attacked by three fallen dragons.

The black flames melted through the shield, and a group of mutated battle angels behind it were reduced to ashes.

Half-mechanical, half-flesh monsters fell in droves.

Because of their lower rank, they often have to suffer ten to a hundred times more casualties to kill a high-ranking corrupted creature.

High in the sky.

This performance, surpassing his former combat prowess, made the alien deities on the outskirts of the battlefield green with envy.

Watching the monster burning in blood and fire, the alien gods felt extremely complicated emotions.

Once upon a time, these fearless and highly skilled war machines were all their beloved subordinates!

The demon god gazed at the shadow demons whose backs were implanted with space jump modules.

The dagger flashed without any of the excessive bloodlust and frenzy he had in life, only delivering a cold and efficient fatal blow.

"If only my kin had possessed this level of tactical skill in life..." a demon god murmured, intense jealousy welling up in his eyes.

It's truly unpleasant to witness your own military branch flourish under the control of others.

Solan of the Angel God Clan had a somber expression.

She witnessed firsthand the high-ranking combat angel she had once carefully nurtured, wielding a plasma sniper rifle, precisely eliminating the decaying leader a kilometer away.

That ruthless, headshot-like style completely abandoned the pride and superficiality often found in the angel race.

The black mist that crawled out of the wasteland was able to stitch flesh and machinery together so perfectly.

They complement the strengths and weaknesses of different races, creating this mutated army that can be described as works of art.

Among them, the most tormented were the Zerg gods Charon and Zerg.

The Zerg's familiars constitute the absolute main force of this stitched-together army.

Caron's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were twitching.

He looked at the mutated insect hive motherships, each over 10,000 meters long, hovering low in the air.

The twelve nuclear-powered main reactors in the mothership's belly were fully operational, and the matter annihilation cannons roared deafeningly, sweeping away an entire battle line.

But then, several epic-level Fallen Titans leaped into the sky and smashed their warhammers into the mothership.

The monocrystalline silicon flakes on the outer layer of the mothership shattered.

The high-level insect queen inside did not retreat in the slightest.

The biological brain and the mechanical supercomputing reached a consensus instantly.

The mothership's engines reversed, crashing directly into the densest formation of decaying troops on the ground, subsequently triggering a core self-destruction.

A dazzling blue sun rose, engulfing the space within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Caron clutched his chest, letting out a low growl.

Those insect queens were his core resources, which he had nurtured with endless resources and cherished like his own precious treasures!

Now, however, the black mist treated it like a disposable consumable and detonated it without batting an eye!

A rain of Zerg mothership wreckage fell from the sky.

One after another, Thunder Beast Kings fell on their way to the charge, and countless cannon fodder Spiny Insects were reduced to nothing.

These are his soldiers! These are all his people, painstakingly cultivated from his divine realm!

Kalon's heart was bleeding, his chest heaved, and a mouthful of green primordial insect blood surged up his throat again, only to be swallowed back down.

Pain, anger, helplessness.

There was also a hint of envy that I was unwilling to admit.

If the Zerg can truly master this ability to combine flesh and blood ascension with mechanical deus ex machina.

The title of "cosmic catastrophe" can definitely be elevated to another level.

Unfortunately, all of this now belongs only to this nauseating black mist.

The highest point above the battlefield.

Austin floated on dark purple clouds, his ten black flame wings slowly flapping.

He looked down at the blood and flesh millstone below, watching his corrupt and decaying creatures crush the stitched-together monsters step by step.

"kill!"

Austin, looking frantic, pressed his hands down.

"Kill them all! Crush these ignorant weeds!"

He burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the thunder.

These half-mechanical, half-flesh monsters are indeed tenacious, and their combat skills are truly amazing.

However, in the face of absolute overwhelming power, any tactic is nothing but a laughable struggle.

Amidst laughter, Austin gave the final, decisive order.

The five hundred legendary creatures that had been holding the line moved.

A 1,500-meter-tall, eight-winged fallen archangel drew his fallen giant sword.

Legendary level – that's a qualitative leap.

Extraordinary and epic-level companions can only invoke the power of the rules within the divine realm or specific small worlds.

Once you reach the legendary level, you can resonate with the main universe and directly invoke the power of the main universe's rules.

The Archangel wielded his greatsword.

The sword blade sliced ​​through the void.

The rules of "spatial division" between heaven and earth immediately responded.

A black spatial rift, ten thousand meters long, appeared out of nowhere, like a divine blade of judgment, slicing diagonally into the fused monsters' lines.

The seemingly indestructible polymer energy shield crumbled at the slightest touch.

Thousands of heavy star destroyer flesh-and-blood mechs, along with their internal sarcoma-like hearts, were brutally and neatly sliced ​​in half.

Its cut surface was as smooth as a mirror; before it could be sprayed with engine oil and blood, it was annihilated in the spatial turbulence.

On the other side, a decaying deep-sea monster, over two thousand meters long, raised dozens of tentacles.

The rule of "gravitational compression" descends upon the world.

The gravity within a radius of 100 miles suddenly increased ten thousandfold.

A large number of mutated Titans and mutated Radiant Giants buckled at the knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

The alloy skeleton made a popping sound before collapsing completely.

Piles of mechanical parts mingled with gore and flesh, sinking into the ground.

A towering, fallen sacred tree appeared.

The roots penetrate into the void, and the rules of "life extraction" between heaven and earth begin to operate.

Visible gray ripples spread out.

The semi-mechanical, semi-flesh creatures within the ripple zone experienced rapid desiccation of the flesh portion of their bodies.

The sarcoma's heart stopped beating, leaving only cold, lifeless metal shells that collapsed.

Five hundred legendary behemoths, like five hundred endless life-harvesting machines.

Their every move triggered the rules of the main universe, revealing the undeniable power of those rules.

The stitched-together monsters, at most at the peak of epic power, are simply unable to cross this insurmountable chasm.

In the blink of an eye, the defense line was torn open with dozens of huge gaps, and the Zerg cannon fodder on the front line evaporated in swathes.

In the sky, the mutated insect hive mothership was subjected to concentrated fire from legendary behemoths, and it fell one after another, crashing into a sea of ​​fire.

The situation has completely turned in Austin's favor.

As Austin watched his unstoppable army of dependents advance, the corners of his mouth widened in a smile.

"That's it! This is the true calamity! The glory of the ancient gods must not be profaned!"

He shouted loudly, his dark purple divine robes fluttering in the wind.

However, behind this unrestrained laughter, a chill crept up his back.

Not right.

Something is very wrong.

Austin's gaze swept over the wreckage scattered everywhere.

According to the rules of his divine realm, depravity and decay are invincible sources of pollution.

As long as something is tainted by depravity, living beings will turn against it.

As soon as the body dies, fungi will grow and rise again to become part of the decaying army.

This cycle of life and death is the source of his confidence to stand alone against all the gods in the Blood Pact Arena.

But now.

Those half-machine, half-flesh monsters who died in battle lay quietly on the ground.

Their sarcoma hearts stopped beating, and their alloy shells were broken and mangled.

The gloom of decadence envelops it, failing to elicit any reaction.

The metal armor isolates the soul from pollution, and the remaining flesh is already in a strange superposition of life and death, completely refusing to be baptized by the rules of corruption.

The decaying, toxic mist spread, and luminous fungi attempted to take root and sprout on the remains.

The high concentration of industrial strong acid and engine oil seeped out, creating a highly toxic environment that killed those tenacious fungi.

Unable to be assimilated!

His two main methods were completely ineffective against these stitched-together monsters.

The two sides' infectivity has somehow achieved a strange kind of bidirectional immunity!

An even more deadly anomaly occurred at the very back of the battlefield.

Austin looked up, his gaze sweeping across the combat zone.

Behind the army, the rampaging Black Mist Calamity had already achieved unification.

Today, the size of that dark fog has increased tenfold compared to when it first appeared.

Endless black mist piled up, forming a majestic blackwater sea kingdom in the basin.

Space around this sea kingdom is severely distorted and collapsed.

What are they doing?

Austin had a bad feeling.

He saw that the boundless Blackwater Empire did not advance.

Instead, it was like a fountain, endlessly pouring black mist into the sky.

The pitch-black fog surged upwards into the sky.

The sky above the Blood Pact Field, which is usually dark red, is rapidly changing color.

The profound darkness was like ink dripping into clear water, spreading and obscuring all light.

Austin looked up at the dark curtain.

One after another, eerie blue eyeballs faintly appeared within.