I'm not just human!

"Please stop here, everyone."

hum-

Suddenly, a thick barrier of holy light appeared in the seawater, blocking all the mutated humans who seemed to be going crazy. Some elemental mutants tried to break through, but chains suddenly spread out from the barrier of holy light and bound them.

Their incorporeal, elemental bodies were also firmly bound, unable to move.

In that instant, the mutated people calmed down, and then, with incredulous eyes, stared in horror at Helios, who was slowly lowering his palm not far away.

Without a doubt, it was Helios who made the move.

But no one expected that Helios would be so strong, subduing all the whale-level mutants present with a mere wave of his hand!

Although Shafa was not surprised by this result, after all, according to his judgment, Helios was already equivalent to the strength of a transcendent monarch.

However, he still didn't expect that the seemingly gentle Helios would have such a domineering side.

No wonder he could become the Sun God King; he's truly extraordinary.

Just then, Helios spoke, his tone returning to its gentler form.

"Gentlemen, I destroyed the mother nest of the subterranean creatures, and I promised to share the spoils with the Tegr brothers. If it were unclaimed property, I wouldn't object to you taking it, but taking it like this doesn't seem right, does it?"

The mutated people nodded frantically, while others shook their heads wildly, all to show that they were wrong and agreed with Helios's words.

Upon seeing this, Helios nodded slightly, then turned to look at Shaphat.

“I don’t know what this is, but it doesn’t seem to do us any harm. We’ll split it equally, Tegru brothers, what do you think?”

Xia Fa suppressed his excitement, but a simple, honest smile appeared on his face:

"it is good!"

He didn't actually know what this thing was, but the desire he felt just now was real.

Moreover, this longing is somewhat similar to the overlord-level secret contracts of the "Gate of Stars" and the "Mysterious Singularity" that I first encountered.

Or, to be precise, it was precisely when these two supreme-level secret agreements needed to be signed, and that's when they happened to meet.

In other words, as a mutant, I can absorb this dreamlike colored liquid! And it probably won't do any harm!

Of course, we should test it properly after taking it back, otherwise it would be troublesome if it caused any harm.

Looking at the hourglass on the back of his right hand, and seeing that only about three-tenths of the time had passed, Shafa leisurely followed Helios and flew to the watermelon-sized, dreamlike liquid.

Helios studied it for a while, then suddenly reached out cautiously and made a slight swipe through the air.

The liquid was immediately separated by two translucent holy light shells. One of the holy light shells contained half of the liquid. Helios took his half and gave the other half to Shaphat.

"Brother Tegru, take this. Whether you use it yourself or want to sell it, don't worry, no one will dare to steal it from you."

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every mutant present, and it was obviously a veiled warning.

After all, given the frenzy this thing just caused among the mutated people, things like looting, theft, and robbery are all possible.

"I don't know why, but from the first moment I met you, I felt a sense of familiarity with you. If you don't mind, you can work for me from now on."

Helios smiled, patted Shafa on the shoulder, and handed him the sphere of holy light.

It would have been better if he hadn't brought it up, because once he did, Xia Fa suddenly realized that he seemed to have the same feeling.

Moreover, this intimacy does not come from the body—that is to say, it has nothing to do with Tegr—but from the soul.

"why is that?"

The thought that he had actually obtained the same nine divine mutations as the Sun God King, coupled with the fact that his soul had traveled through time and space and felt a sense of kinship with the Sun God King when he was still human, made Xia Fa deeply puzzled.

Previously, he had wondered if he was the Sun God King, but after this time travel and his personal encounter with the Sun God King, this speculation was dispelled.

But what exactly is the reason for this sense of closeness between them?

There was no time to think, because the gray fog of time had already enveloped him, and Xia Fa instinctively felt as if his body had fallen into soft cotton.

The mists of time engulfed everything, and even Helios's gentle and handsome face gradually became blurred before him.

Shafa reached out his hand, wanting to say goodbye, but as soon as he did, Helios's face vanished along with the mist.

A soft silver light spilled down, and I found myself back inside the red-silver star shell.

Xia Fa paused for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and immediately looked down into his arms.

It was at this moment that the translucent holy light shell was "weared away" by the omnipresent supernatural power.

A liquid the size of half a watermelon, with a dreamy color, penetrated his linen shirt, seeped into his skin, and quickly entered his bloodstream.

Xia Fa's pupils had just contracted when, with a loud bang, his body exploded.

Fortunately, he was already quite familiar with this kind of thing. Moreover, now that he had become a god, under normal circumstances, if only the body exploded but the soul remained, the body could be reassembled at any time.

Sure enough, just like last time, his body was divided into three clusters of cells, each containing approximately 20 trillion cells.

Xia Fa immediately became curious. The three final divine transformations of the Sun God King corresponded to the titles of "God of Deception," "God of Guardianship," and "God of War."

So, what exactly are these three god-level mutations, and what incredible abilities do they possess?

Chapter 414 Xia Fa obtains three more god-level mutations! And they are these?

Inside the red and silver star's shell, all was quiet, with only the silvery light flowing and illuminating every part.

In the air, there were three clusters of cells, wriggling and coalescing like countless insects.

At that moment, the first cluster of cells underwent a change.

The cluster of cells swayed slightly, then suddenly condensed in the center, transforming into a pure white, smooth mask.

The mask had two small openings for the eyes, which were then stretched out and curved downwards, turning into smiling crescent moons.

However, this smile did not look friendly at all; instead, it carried a hint of cunning and gave people a chilling feeling.

Immediately afterwards, a tear appeared in the mouth area of ​​the mask, this time curving upwards as if the mask was smiling.

The mask, which initially appeared quite cunning, now seemed gentler and less frightening.

Then, with a "pop," a round, red nose popped out from the middle of the mask.

The mask was thus formed, suspended in the air, no longer moving, appearing comical, cunning, and intelligent, yet also gentle, happy, and kind.

Xia Fa had been watching closely, and seeing this, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

The reason is simple: this mask looks exactly like a clown's mask.

However, unlike circus clowns, they possess an inherent dignity and aura, exuding awe-inspiring power.

Like... the emperor among clowns.

At that moment, the second cluster of cells also began to move.

Suddenly, the second cluster of cells separated with a series of "pops," instantly dividing into hundreds of smaller clusters.

Xia Fa was slightly taken aback, and before he could react to what had happened, these clusters of cells transformed into flat, elongated rhombuses, like molten iron cooling and solidifying.

At first glance... it looks exactly like scales peeled off the body of some kind of huge monster.

Each of these "scales" is as big as a fist, with a cold, hard black-gold color, giving it an extremely indestructible feel, as if it cannot be destroyed by any means in the world.

Hundreds of enormous scales remained suspended in the air, no longer making any further movements.

Xia Fa narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the last three divine mutations were quite mysterious, and his gaze couldn't help but turn to the third cluster of cells.

To his surprise, the third cluster of cells trembled slightly and turned into a transparent "curtain," and then remained unchanged.

This "curtain" looks like smoke, water, and adhesive all at once, and it floats in the air, subtly rotating.

Xia Fa, filled with curiosity, approached slightly, but was suddenly shocked.

As he approached this "curtain," countless figures appeared in his mind, fighting and killing each other. He even heard faint shouts of battle, carrying the bloody scent of the battlefield.

As I moved a little further away, the similar scene in my mind disappeared, and the shouts of killing also vanished. But as I got closer, it reappeared.

Xia Fa played with it for a while and found it quite interesting. Suddenly, he wondered what would happen when the transparent curtain completely merged with him.

It was because of this thought that he suddenly realized something.

"That's not right. I've completed all three of my god-level mutations, so why hasn't my body reformed yet?"

Xia Fa waited patiently, and saw that the clown mask, the hundreds of giant scales, and the transparent curtain were all still floating quietly, without any change.

He waited and waited, but nothing changed, and his body showed no signs of reforming.

"It's weird..."

Having no other choice, he had to change his strategy and began to concentrate his mind, trying to directly condense his body.

This is a method that even an angel could easily do, let alone someone who is now a god.

……

Meanwhile, not far from the abode of the gods where Xiafa was located, in another abode of the gods.

Unlike the hotel-style residence of the gods used for banquets, this residence of the gods was actually a private property.

This abode of the gods was decorated like an ancient library, with rows of bookshelves standing tall, each made of oak and reaching heights of tens of thousands of meters.

It is filled with books collected from various life-bearing planets throughout the universe. There are all kinds of books, including cosmic classics, academic works, reference books, novels, comics, and even diaries.

These bookshelves are not arranged in a regular row or column, but rather form a circle from the inside out, with more bookshelves on the outer edge, like a polygon with an ever-increasing number of edges.

In the very center of this polygon formed by concentric circles of bookshelves stands a pitch-black desk.

The desk was not messy at all; on the contrary, it was very tidy. Five books were simply stacked on it, with neat edges, as if they had been measured with a ruler.

Directly in front of the desk, the young scholar-looking "Observer of All Things" was fiddling with a dozen or so shards of glass, his face showing a hint of lingering interest.

On these shards of glass, scenes flash by from time to time: some depicting humans suddenly transforming into fire-breathing beings outside an ancient metropolis, and others showing humans turning into giant elephants on a bustling street.

“Interesting, truly interesting. I never imagined that after I was sealed away for over ten thousand years, Uncle [Knowledge Apostle]’s research on the era of mutants would reach such an academic level.”

"So that's how we classified the strength of our extraordinary beings—fungi, insects, eagles, wolves, elephants, and whales—into this way."

"This does fill some of the gaps in Father's previous research..."

"Your father's research? What research?" An aged but wise voice suddenly rang out, and at the same time, the door of this ancient library-like abode of the gods was pushed open.

Without a second thought, the observer of all things immediately stood up to greet them.

The reason is simple: even other children of God, unless they are very close, cannot directly enter His divine abode.