He had been holding in a lot of anger when he was tricked by Venus God King in the Pantheon. It was these imposters who had made him look foolish, and now he had to vent it all out.

He is now at the fifth level of godhood, and with the Gluttony artifact and the ability to barely utilize some of the power of the magma plane, he can now unleash the strength of a weak god.

His current performance is actually quite weak. He has tried to maximize the scope of his influence, sacrificing his attack power and diluting it to reduce the damage level to the seventh tier. However, this is more than enough to deal with those alien star destroyers.

On the other side, the two 'candidate demon kings' were no less insane than Beelzebub, especially the arrogant candidate Esdeath, who was even more insane than Beelzebub.

A streak of ice-blue meteor pierced through a star destroyer that was charging its star destroyer cannon.

A flash of icy blue light appeared, and the next moment the entire star destroyer was covered in cracks. This was because the atoms had been frozen by extreme freezing, causing the hard special metal to become as brittle as a biscuit.

"Hehehe, tormenting them at will, this is fantastic!" Esdeath grinned maliciously as she strolled down the Star Destroyer's wide corridor, ice sword in hand, watching the aliens rushing towards her and splattering her with laser guns. She licked her lips.

He stomped his foot.

A crimson field tinged with icy blue instantly spread out, covering interstellar space with a radius of over a thousand kilometers centered on the Star Destroyer, thus coloring this interstellar space.

"The realm of arrogance! Existential arrogance! [Sundays without God]."

“Any power that I do not acknowledge is empty, something to be trampled, plundered, and despised.” Esdeath’s domain was filled with her ominous killing intent. Looking at those ugly aliens, she did not annihilate them instantly, but instead slashed at them one by one with her sword.

The disgusting, sticky alien fluids splattered everywhere, and she felt an immense sense of satisfaction watching the alien being cut in half and still writhing.

She enjoys ravaging, torturing, and trampling, rather than simply eliminating.

On the other side, aboard the paralyzed alien star destroyer, Rhinedoth, the candidate for Demon Lord of Greed, wore a morbidly inquisitive smile as he looked at the bizarre aliens, completely independent of the origins of life in the solar system, and exhaled a pale green mist—grass element spore powder.

In an instant, all the aliens on the ship collapsed and twisted on the ground, with vines sprouting from their bodies to hold them in place.

"The Realm of Greed! The Library of Omniscience!"

Rhinedot unleashed his Demon King Domain, and a set of bio-alchemy tools appeared in his hand: "Hehehe, let me see what the genetic code of an independent alien origin is like, and what's so remarkable about this demon gene."

"As long as life is born in the physical universe, aside from the life essence revealed by the universe itself, then the most core life code is the gene."

"The fact that a gene carrier contains all the information about an alien species from the emergence of life to its evolution and extinction is a fatal temptation for me, haha."

"Oh, we can't waste the other aliens either. This interstellar war against the outside world can also bring many great achievements. Although I'm not very interested in great achievements, I can only conduct deeper research after I ascend to godhood."

With a wave of his hand, Rheindott conjured up test tubes and vials, their numbers increasing rapidly. These vials then shot off at faster-than-light speeds toward the other alien spaceships.

"Alchemist, great scholar, it is far too easy for you to destroy some creatures."

Those test tubes contain the life-giving spores she created, which inherently carry an erosion effect on the physical world; any energy will become nutrients for the spores to take root and sprout.

The energy field shields of those alien star destroyers are a feast for spores, and these spores automatically fold down to atomic size and enter the spaceship through the gaps between atoms to continuously infect.

The spores she releases will form a living cloud of spores that will quickly cover an astronomical unit and then continuously prey on other organisms. If left unchecked, this cloud of spores might cover the entire star system, and it is not impossible for it to even spread across star systems.

However, she wouldn't let that happen; having finally entered the system, she didn't want to be burdened with sins again.

……

"Damn, there are so many gods! Even though they're just ordinary gods, the sheer number is ridiculously high." Morgana was just watching Esdeath and Rhinedot make their move when her mouth was filled with the sounds of birdsong and fragrant flowers.

The fifth tier is equivalent to a regular third-generation warrior, the sixth tier is equivalent to an elite third-generation warrior, the seventh tier, which possesses power fragments, is equivalent to an ordinary third-generation god equipped with a single power engine, and the eighth and ninth tiers are equivalent to third-generation gods without celestial computers.

The sixth level of godhood is equivalent to a third-generation god who possesses a celestial computer.

The true god is equivalent to the top-level third-generation god who integrates all the resources of the god-creating civilization.

The rank of a chief god is equivalent to that of a chief god in a top-tier god-creating civilization who possesses a fourth-generation divine body.

As for the Elementary Great Power God-King, he is equivalent to the Fifth Generation God who possesses a top-tier Void Engine, and can define the rules at will.

"Hehe..." Morgana laughed triumphantly as she watched the Demon One cross the war line and enter the interstellar cloud of the star system.

"Hahaha, I was worried about being discovered, but I didn't expect to sneak in so easily. It seems that this god-making civilization doesn't have the technology to detect disguises."

"Ato, hurry, keep going, enter the meteor belt and find a small asteroid to attach Devil One to and hide it."

The outer meteor belt of a star system is as large as that of a planetary meteor belt, while her Demon One is only three thousand meters in size. Once it hides, finding her is harder than finding a grain of sand in a planetary ocean.

It's safe, completely safe, hahahahaha—

Morgana is so proud of herself that she wants to dance.

“Yes, Your Majesty.” Atto nodded.

For several hours, Devil One attached itself to a ten-kilometer-diameter asteroid in the Kuiper Belt, instantly becoming invisible as if there was nothing on the asteroid.

Next, the Devil One gathered information about mining ships that were mining in the Kuiper Belt to build Star Destroyers, and then quickly built one.

However, Morgana still cannot figure out what the ubiquitous energy in the star system is, let alone collect it, let alone use it.

With no other option, she could only make do with building a mining ship that looked exactly the same on the surface, but was actually nuclear-powered.

"Alright, Ator, you all stay on the Demon One and gather information. This queen is going to infiltrate the civilization and take a look." Morgana changed out of her smoky makeup, transforming into a completely human, and then piloted the nuclear-powered mining ship into the interior of the solar system.

"I hope the Queen will have a safe journey. This god-making civilization is truly terrifying," said Ator, watching Queen Ator fly away in her spaceship at near-light speed.

"A super-god-making civilization! Your queen has arrived!" Morgana was extremely excited. She flew straight towards the innermost part of the star system, the main civilization region. The planets with the most technological reactions were naturally the main civilization planets. She didn't even glance at the other colony planets.

How many advanced technologies on the colonized planets could she steal—no, learn?

An hour after Morgana left, on the asteroid where Devil One was located.

A figure with his hands behind his back, walking like an old man, appeared out of the void and strolled over to Devil Number One as if taking a leisurely ride.

"This spaceship is highly advanced, surpassing the combined ship technology of Mars and Earth by at least five generations." Zhong Li calmly commented on the Demon One, his hands behind his back, as he extended his hand.

"Since you've come to us, let's stay."

The spatial fluctuations instantly enveloped Demon One. The amber-colored light membrane bound the spaceship like a soap bubble. As the amber-colored light membrane shrank, the spaceship shrank as well, eventually becoming the size of a palm, which Zhongli held in his hand.

The demons inside the spaceship were now spinning around in terror, and Morgana's top general, Atto, flew out of the spaceship and hysterically crashed into the amber-colored light membrane.

"Damn it! Your Majesty! We've been tricked!! It's a trap!! Your Majesty!!!"

Unfortunately, the spatial bubble created by the spatial power isolates everything, preventing any information from being transmitted.

"The most valuable thing is still that so-called celestial computer and the science and technology inside it." Zhong Li smiled slightly. "Now the overall technology of human civilization in the solar system will usher in another high-intensity technological explosion."

Chapter 275 Morgana died of joy, then died of despair.

A burst of intense fire appeared not far from Zhongli, and the fiery goddess, dressed in ordinary casual clothes, walked out. Her hair was the color of burning flames, and she exuded an aura like the sun.

"Oh dear, big sister was a step too slow, what a pity." Quetzal looked at the spaceship that Morax had already grabbed and felt very regretful.

She also set her sights on the demon civilization's spaceship, or more precisely, the aliens' 'celestial computer' and its scientific and technological advancements.

These things aren't useful to her, but they are useful to the American civilization she protects. Acquiring those technologies could significantly improve the overall level of civilization in the Americas, perhaps even by a whole level in a few decades.

At this moment, auras of god-king level beings appeared one after another.

"Ahem, Morax, alien science and technology should belong to all human civilization, and besides, every civilization participated in the war." Navelette's figure emerged from the azure divine light and spoke in a proper and orderly tone.

He had his eye on the alien spaceship for a long time, but he didn't expect Morax to act so quickly. By the time he realized what was happening, Morax had already gotten his hands on it.

As the highest judge of Fontaine and one of the masters of Ceres, he naturally had to prioritize the people of Fontaine. Fontaine was a country with a very advanced science, second only to Earth and Mars in terms of science and technology.

Earth has a natural advantage in science and technology because the 'God of Technology' lives there. Liyue, on the other hand, has developed at an unconventional pace because it combines science and technology with magical arts. In addition, it has the assistance of Sumeru, a country that values ​​wisdom and knowledge, which has made its development faster than imagined.

If we acquire the technology of an alien civilization, then Ceres' technology, if not surpassing Earth's, would at least be more advanced than Mars'.

Currently, the major civilizations in the solar system appear to be at peace, but they are still in a competitive relationship, and the competition is fierce. They are not only competing for the number of high-level superhumans, but also for the overall development of their civilizations. These guardians of civilizations are under great pressure.

This is not only about civilization, but also about the reputation of these god-kings. The stronger the civilization, the more capable the guardian deity of the civilization will be, and the stronger they will be than other god-kings.

The other god-kings were naturally unwilling to admit that they were inferior to the other god-kings.

"That's right, that's right, Morax, don't even think about taking it all for yourself. If you want to take it all for yourself, then I'll have to settle things with my fists." Ishtar emerged from the golden light, arms crossed, chin held high, glancing at Quetzal: "Hey, Quetzal, you think so too, don't you?"

“Let’s skip the fighting. Let’s use something more peaceful, like boxing or wrestling,” Quetzal suggested with a smile, holding up a finger.

When she ascended to the position of Great God-King, she had already fought Ishtar in interstellar space outside the Oort Cloud. Her power over the sun was much stronger than Ishtar's power over Venus.

But both are powerful gods-kings. Ishtar can also use the sovereignty of Venus, so they are evenly matched. They could probably fight for hundreds of years without a clear winner.

She had always wanted to spar with other god-kings, but unfortunately, all of them except Ishtar refused her. Now she was hoping that Morax would take all the spoils, so that she would have a reason to fight him, or rather, to have a competitive sparring match.

"Hey, hey, hey, how did things escalate to the point of a divine war over a mere disagreement?" King Rota appeared beside Morax and spoke with some disbelief.

"It can't be that serious. It's just some science and technology. Can't you just copy knowledge over there?"

"..." Zhong Li looked at the Venus God King and the Sun God King, who were eager to spar with him, and was a little speechless. When you two are talking, can you please put away that troublemaking vibe?

"Ahem, don't worry, alien technology is a true trophy, and every civilization should have a share. I will ask the god of science to extract the technology and deliver it to each civilization."

"Alright, alright, I know you mean what you say." Ishtar sighed regretfully and waved her hand. She really wanted to know how strong these god-kings of her level were. She had fought Quetzal and hadn't felt anything.

Speaking of alien technology, she really needs it. Currently, in terms of scientific development and advanced superhumans, her Venus has the fewest, which makes her seem very incompetent.

As for Mesopotamia? Gilgamesh, that annoying guy, did increase the number of fifth-tier transcendents quite a bit, but there are still only two sixth-tier and above. It seems that Gilgamesh isn't all that great after all, tsk.

Overall, she really is currently the lowest-ranking god-king.

"Don't bother looking for me, I've been interested in alien technology for a long time."

A futuristic door appeared out of thin air in front of them. Bai Yuekui walked out of the door, his fingers touching the glasses on his nose. These were no ordinary glasses.

Rather, it was created after Rheindott discussed scientific and alchemical techniques with her. Rheindott left behind a fragment of 'power of greed,' and these glasses were made from that fragment.

It can integrate the already analyzed knowledge and technology, and then continuously innovate and introduce new technologies. It can also scan knowledge and technology and input them instantly.

Her power of lust and her various technological powers are natural allies.

“In that case, we’ll trouble Ms. Bai Yuekui to extract the alien technology and give it back to us.” Zhong Li nodded and sent the spaceship, now shrunk to the size of a palm, toward Bai Yuekui.

"Aren't these filthy things in the spaceship going to hell?" Quetzal said, looking at the alien demon that was frantically bumping around in the space bubble like a mosquito.

“Of course they should be sent to hell, but I need to do some research with them before that,” Bai Yuekui said with a smile. “These are very difficult research materials, and they are technological demons from another universe, making them even rarer.”

"It just so happens that Rheindorf and I are researching genetic topics, and we might be able to make some groundbreaking discoveries about genetic advancement."

"By the way, after you imprison that alien leader who sneaked into the inner solar system, please send her to me first. I need to study her fourth-generation divine body."

“No problem, it’s just a lowly sixth-tier reptile, a piece of cake,” Ishtar waved her hand dismissively.

The main reason for luring the aliens into the solar system was to take her spaceship. This guy's space wormhole technology is very advanced. Even if the Great Power God King couldn't control her in an instant, there was still a considerable chance that she would escape.

In the vastness of space, they could smell each other and run away before they even got close. Only a high-ranking god-king could catch them instantly across a distance of more than a light-year.

As for the alien leader herself, she's only around level six, a mere little bug. Nobody takes her seriously. Let her slip in, she's already in the cage. When to kill her depends entirely on the mood of the gods.

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