I'm not just human!

"Finally, we've killed him..."

It must be said that the bronze cleaner's tenacious vitality was beyond his expectations.

In the end, it was still necessary to use the [Ancient Treasure: Rhine Dawn Blade Armor] to execute him.

Moreover, it was only by using speed that made it unable to react at all, the information gap that allowed its fists to turn into blades, and the massive boost that brought it to the brink of secondary loss of control that it was able to defeat.

If a new Bronze Cleanser comes along and can prevent all of these, then things will get complicated.

As for methods to enhance himself, such as the feeling of burning, the burning blood of living silver, the fourth arcane probability critical strike of the arcane singularity, etc., Xia Fa had already used them when he first completed the transformation.

After cultivating to the point of near-secondary loss of control, he could now use all these methods to enhance his strength with a single thought, including the activated state of the [Ancient Treasure - Rhine Blade of Calamity].

He only chooses to use the critical second-stage loss of control at crucial moments because it is too costly and too risky.

Of course, the feeling of burning utilizes normal consumption, rather than a one-time, all-out burst of energy. If it were, it would be much stronger than a critical second loss of control.

After regaining his composure, Xia Fa slowly landed, deactivating the "Chaos Saint Venus Silver Throne" state, a catchy and easy-to-remember new name he had given to his new form.

Immediately, Xia Fa clasped his hands together and pointed them at the two pieces of the bronze cleaner's corpse on the ground.

beep--!

He unleashed the simplest and purest form of Destruction Silver, a white laser that appeared to possess terrifyingly high temperatures. It completely incinerated the corpse of the Bronze Cleaner until it vanished into nothingness.

Then he burned the body of the bronze armored warhorse and cleaned up the battlefield.

After confirming that he would not leave any trace, Xia Fa took out the bronze box given to him by the fanatical tomb raider from his pocket, took out a large piece of flesh from the Wall of Flesh and Blood and ate it before preparing to continue on his way.

With a rumbling, shaking sound, the black iron gate in front opened, but the gate behind remained, as if blocking all escape routes.

At the same time, Xia Fa inexplicably felt a sense of ease from his astral body, and his spiritual intuition also became more active.

After a moment's thought, he understood.

"When an encounter occurs in this labyrinth of critical strikes, and the black iron gates descend, will all divination and secrets be cut off?"

He was already quite cautious, after all, the last time he encountered the Silver Cleaner in the old forge, he recognized the four overlord-level secret contracts he had signed after only glancing at the corpse of the Bronze Cleaner on the ground.

That's why he cleaned up the battlefield.

Now that he realized the safety of the critical hit maze, he felt much more at ease.

It's important to understand that this kind of anti-divination and anti-peeping is not so simple; it comes from the "eternal critical strike," which is equivalent to coming from the origin of the universe.

In this situation, even the fake Nine Great Gods and the Golden Cleansers would find it difficult to divine the outcome.

Even if the divination revealed it, he wasn't afraid, because during the battle just now, he hadn't used any of the abilities of the two overlord-level secret contracts, [Miracle Fantasy] and [Eternal Conditions].

This was naturally a precaution, to prevent the identity of the "world-shaking genius who signed five hegemonic-level secret contracts" that the entire universe is currently searching for from being exposed.

Once others discover his true identity, they will receive rewards such as fragmented ancient treasures and the first faith of three super-large planets.

If his true identity is exposed, it will only attract endless pursuit from the Golden Cleanser and the fake Nine Gods.

After regaining his composure, Xia Fa chose to continue advancing through the critical hit maze.

Based on the previous situation, only about a hundred people should have been able to avoid being excluded from the competition for the "Eternal Critical Strike" title.

Among them were the silver cleaner known as "Silver Axe" and a total of twenty-three bronze cleaners.

Previously, when the golden light of [Eternal Critical Strike] first erupted, Xia Fa saw it clearly: the golden light clearly exerted a force of repulsion on the Cleaners, but it did not truly achieve the effect of repulsion.

It gives the impression that these Cleaners are naturally adapted to the various powers of authority in the universe.

But since the Silver Cleaner "Silver Axe" would lead so many Bronze Cleaners to seize the [Eternal Critical Strike] and prevent it from falling into the hands of the extraordinary beings, Xia Fa could have foreseen this situation in advance.

However, he couldn't help but overthink it...

As for the formation of this critical strike maze, Xia Fa speculated that it might be because the [Eternal Critical Strike] was born for the first time in over 30,000 years, accumulating too much extraordinary power, coupled with the faint will it generated, which led to all of this happening.

In other words, this [Eternal Critical Strike] was originally about to be activated into the legendary "Eternal Being," but it was born directly instead. This led it to ultimately choose to use its dissipating will and accumulated extraordinary power to set up such a test, allowing only the strong to obtain it.

Even the Cleaners, when incorporated into this Critical Strike Maze, were reduced to normal size. This demonstrates the terrifying power accumulated over 30,000 years by the [Eternal Critical Strike], one of the strongest dozens of eternal credentials, which has likely reached the level of a true god.

"Wait, after killing that Bronze Cleaner, I neither saw the Bronze Pursuit Beacon nor was I marked with the Bronze Cleaner mark. Could it be that this is the reason why the immense supernatural power accumulated by [Eternal Critical Strike] negated it?"

As he pondered this, Xia Fa continued his journey through the winding paths of the Critical Strike Maze.

Perhaps because this maze was blessed by [Eternal Critical Strike], he actually ended up in a dead end twice, forcing him to return the way he came and continue searching for a new path.

As we walked, the view suddenly opened up, as if we had come to a three-way intersection.

Having tried all the other roads, Xia Fa had no choice but to head towards the three-way intersection.

Just as Xia Fa stepped out of his maze-like passage, he suddenly sensed movement coming from about ten meters to his left and right.

Then, a superdimensional progenitor of divine status and a god dressed as a cook emerged from the two forks on either side of him.

Immediately, the known being, the human god, and Xia Fa himself were all stunned.

There were two passages in front of the three of them.

In other words, the two can continue forward, approaching the hall where [Eternal Critical Strike] is located.

But here, there are three contenders!

If two of them choose to fight, then the third person will undoubtedly be able to easily pass through this three-way intersection without shedding a drop of blood.

Xia Fa immediately started thinking. Since there were three contenders here, he certainly didn't want to get involved in a one-on-one fight. Ideally, he would let the other two fight each other.

At the same time, the superdimensional primordial embryo and the chef from the god also stood still, not making any rash moves, seemingly trying to get the other two to fight so that they could pass through easily.

Seeing that the situation had suddenly become deadlocked, the chef-looking man spoke up and gave an unexpected suggestion.

Chapter 359 There's actually such an eternal certificate? That's too bizarre!

"I say, gentlemen, since it's a life-or-death situation, let's each show our skills."

From the moment the chef opened his mouth, it possessed an unusually persuasive quality, and he continued:

"My idea is very simple. If one of the three of us is really strong and the other two can't beat him, then we should let that one go first and leave the two who are about the same strength to fight. That would be easier. What do you two think?"

The superdimensional primordial embryo spoke in a deep, resonant voice:

"I have no opinion."

Unlike other superdimensional embryos, it was actually a round, black mass of flesh and blood, with the heads of elves, sirens, giants, and other creatures growing inside, all with wide-open eyes, as if glaring angrily at people, making it look quite eerie.

Xia Fa even felt that this kind of superdimensional primordial embryo was more in line with the bizarre and strange appearance of the "unknown existence" described in various legends.

However, even so, the speech of this superdimensional primordial embryo came from that mass of black flesh and blood, not from those heads.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Fa spoke:

"Okay, I have no objection, but how should we compete?"

Seeing that both the superdimensional primordial embryo and the chef god were merely god-level beings, while he already possessed the strength to kill the strongest bronze cleaner among god-level beings, then this suggestion was naturally excellent.

However, how to demonstrate his strength and persuade these two contenders to let him continue is a difficult problem.

The chef then pointed to the black wall beside him and said:

"Let's all use our own methods to destroy the walls of this maze. Whoever can destroy the most walls won't have to participate in the fighting, how about that?"

This Critical Strike Maze, perhaps reinforced by the immense, god-like power accumulated over 30,000 years by the [Eternal Critical Strike], is exceptionally sturdy.

Both the ground and the brick walls are extremely difficult to destroy; at most, they can only cause damage similar to being sliced ​​by a knife or axe.

Just now, even when Xia Fa himself was in a critical state of secondary loss of control, the Blazing Oath Spear he threw could only barely pierce into this black brick wall.

It is estimated that only the Outer Gods, by exerting all their strength, could destroy these brick walls.

Therefore, the chef made the suggestion from God One, and both the Superdimensional Primal Embryo and Xia Fa agreed.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

At that moment, the sound of five heavy iron gates descending rang out simultaneously.

Both the maze passage the three of them had emerged from and the two paths ahead were blocked by the lowered black gate.

This was expected, but it added an invisible layer of pressure to Xia Fa and the other two contenders.

The chef, feigning nonchalance, laughed and said:

"Since it was my suggestion, I'll go first."

He walked to the middle of the two black iron gates, and with a flick of his fat hands, he produced an iron pot and a round spoon.

There were no flames rising, but the iron pot and round spoon began to sizzle and emit blue smoke, as if they were being heated.

As the iron pot and round ladle heated up, the chef's hands, which had been like those of a god, transformed into monstrous, jet-black claws, as if to withstand the intense heat.

Since everyone used their strongest methods, there was naturally no possibility of cheating. Or rather, cheating itself was a method.

Therefore, the superdimensional proto-element did not seem to be monitoring the chef's actions from the divine perspective, but simply waited quietly.

However, among the heads on its black fleshy ball, one of the siren's heads turned around and glared angrily at Xia Fa. Of course, it wasn't a provocation, but rather an observation of him, only that the head couldn't control its expression.

Xia Fa felt a little uneasy under the glare, but in order not to show any fear, he kept a calm expression on his face.

He was trying to observe the chef from the divine. Although he probably wouldn't have to fight these two, he still needed to gather information now just in case.

"Wait, this ladle..."

Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong.

At first, he thought that the iron pot and round spoon were just some kind of sealed object, or simply two mysterious treasures. It would not be difficult for a god to create his own mysterious treasures.

But now, upon closer inspection and magnifying his vision to a microscopic level, he saw countless fine gears and intricate bearings inside the iron pot!

These fine gears and delicate bearings, each only a few nanometers in diameter, fit together perfectly and follow strict rules, thus forming this seemingly ordinary iron pot and round spoon.

"Two mechanical creations? He is the signatory of the Forge of All Things?"

Looking again at the chef's hands, which had transformed from a god into a monster-like blackness, Xia Fa had already guessed the second overlord-level secret contract He had signed—it was very likely the primordial stomach.

Of course, a god can sign at least two overlord-level secret contracts, and at most four overlord-level secret contracts. This chef god has shown two of them without any scruples, which means that he has probably signed more than two.

Moreover, since He came from God, He must have fully absorbed and incorporated a kind of "eternal proof."

"Compared to the gods, in terms of the superhuman system, it seems I can no longer create a gap. Fortunately, I still have the mutant system..."

Xia Fa sighed inwardly. No matter what, the three mutations he had acquired—"Chaotic Destruction Lightning," "Pure White Incandescent Holy Sun," and "Metal Accumulation Storm"—were basically equivalent to the original secret techniques of a hegemon-level secret contract. In the mutant system, they were not only not weak, but also extremely strong.

After all, everyone else's mutations are just basic-level variations like fire and frost.