At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

"Sister Na, no, no, no, let's train properly." Zhao Xin was startled.

"Sister Na is really something. If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up. What are we good for?" Ge Xiaolun muttered to himself, showing no intention of taking responsibility. Fight aliens? Isn't that a joke? He's just a college student. Although he has superhuman strength, can he fight aliens with that little bit of power? Even the Monkey King is so powerful. Does he think he can just stand by and watch aliens invade?

Meanwhile, the research center of the Super God Academy.

Denuo's researchers are monitoring the real-time physical data of all the soldiers in the Super Soldier Company who are training.

"Is this really going to work? Whether it's the Galactic Force of this generation, the Nostar Warriors, or the God-Slaying Blade, they all have such significant flaws in their personalities. Can they really grow to surpass the previous generation?" A tall, blonde woman frowned as she looked at the changing data. She was referring to Lianfeng, the chief scientist of Deno and the chief of staff of the Super Soldier Corps.

"It's just a lack of growth. True gods can only grow in wars of blood and fire," a middle-aged man in military uniform with a meticulous expression said coldly, his hands behind his back.

"To do this, we're willing to drag the entire Earth into a war for a god-making civilization. The variables are too great," Lianfeng sighed.

She strongly opposed General Dukao's collaboration with Styx to turn Earth into a breeding ground for war, allowing the Galactic Force and the Nostalgic God of War to grow.

Having coexisted with Earthlings for over a thousand years, she still harbors deep affection for them. Once the war officially begins, countless Earthlings will die.

However, she did not have Deno's authority to command and could not express her own thoughts.

General Dukao is exactly the same as he was more than a thousand years ago when the Deno system still existed: cold-blooded, profit-driven, and even the lives of the Deno people are just fuel for achieving his goals.

Some even believe that the destruction of the Deno Galaxy was due to the loss of control over the Galactic Force and the Nono Star War God at the time, so they spent over a thousand years cultivating a controlled second generation.

The personality flaws of Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang are now deliberately cultivated, with the aim of making them controllable even after they become gods.

“Without us, Denor, the Earthlings would have been wiped out by the blazing sun more than a thousand years ago. They are able to develop to where they are today entirely thanks to us,” Dukao said matter-of-factly.

"Besides, war always results in death, and it is an honor for earthlings to witness the birth of God."

Because of the difficulty in reproducing due to their longevity genes, the Deno people only have a few hundred thousand descendants to date. If not more humans die, and the Deno civilization is reborn and opens up its technology, the large number of humans on Earth will soon overthrow the Heavenly Gang and become the main ethnic group of the new Deno civilization.

"..." Lianfeng looked at Dukao and thought to herself, "Although I am unwilling to admit it, the main reason why Lieyang attacked Earth is because we attracted Lieyang here."

According to General Dukao, the victor is king and the loser is villain. As long as the victor wins in the end, right and wrong are determined by the victor. Even if the war wipes out all of humanity, as long as the Galactic Force and the God of War of Nostar become the third generation of gods, then it is all worth it.

“Before the Galactic Force becomes a god, we still need to get along well with Earthlings and not let them know our purpose or the truth about the alien war,” Dukao said.

"The Styx told me that the first wave of invasion has begun, tomorrow, in Tianhe City, Xia Kingdom."

"The main battlefield will be in the Xia Kingdom. The Xia Kingdom is the most populous country and nation on Earth. It is in our ultimate interest to reduce its population by at least 95%."

Chapter 316 Descending into the Super God Universe, Lord Tianli and the Goddesses' Party

main universe

Garden of Eden

Everything here is made up of rules. A tree, a blade of grass, a stone are all materialized rules. If these blades of grass were given consciousness, then a true god would be born directly.

The place looks exactly the same as it did a hundred years ago; it remains unchanged.

A hundred years ago, he was very weak and didn't even know where his power came from.

In the past hundred years, only a dozen or so goddesses have come here, all of whom were his 'family' who came to his side in the beginning.

Luo Sheng sat on the vine swing in the small villa, swaying slowly.

Sitting on the steps of the small villa was a blonde girl with a stubborn ahoge sticking out of her head. She was holding an apple that was bigger than her head. The apple exuded a strong aura of order. That's right, this apple was the 'fruit of wisdom' picked from the Garden of Eden.

Another girl, who looked nine-tenths like the girl with the ahoge (cowlick), was watering the flowers in the villa's yard with water from a nearby pool.

"Although the fruits in the Garden of Eden are the most delicious, one is not enough to satisfy you. You can only taste one flavor at a time, which is not satisfying at all." The blonde girl with the ahoge finished the apple, which was bigger than her head, in a few bites and wiped the juice off her lips with her sleeve.

“Artoria, you’ve changed too. Before, you only asked to be able to eat your fill, but now you’ve started to have other demands,” said the blonde girl watering the flowers.

“Even gods change, it would be strange if they remained unchanged. Besides, Jeanne, you have changed a lot too.” Artoria shook her head.

"Really? I've changed a lot too?" Joan of Arc couldn't help but touch her face.

"He's become much more serious than before, like he's turned into a teacher." Artoria nodded.

“Is that so…” Joan of Arc sighed with a headache: “It’s because those angels in heaven are such a handful, and perhaps that’s why they’ve become a little short-tempered.”

"It must have been tough," Artoria said thankfully. "Luckily, Britain has the Knights of the Round Table and Merlin, especially Merlin. Whenever there's a problem, we just throw Merlin out to handle the pressure."

Merlin has been hiding from her for a thousand years, so Merlin needs to work overtime for at least another thousand years. Now Merlin's workload is almost as much as that of Zhuge Liang of the Xia Kingdom.

“What a lucky day to meet my lord in the Garden of Eden.” Joan of Arc said as she walked behind Los Saint, gently massaging his shoulders with both hands, her cheeks slightly flushed. Back when they all lived under the same roof, Bouyère used to massage my lord’s shoulders in the same way.

At the time, she felt that touching the Lord's body at will was blasphemy, so she always kept her distance. Now she wishes she could go back and slap herself hard.

“Because today I want to do something I’ve always wanted to do without restraint.” Luo Sheng grabbed Joan’s wrist and pulled her in front of him, then pulled her into his arms while she was stunned, and made her sit on his lap.

"My, my lord..." Joan of Arc's ears turned red, her heart pounding wildly. Could it be that my lord is planning to do that kind of thing to me?

"My lord... what has always wanted to do... what is it?"

"You'll see when the time comes; not everyone's here yet." Luo Sheng's smile was somewhat unrestrained.

That said, what was the purpose of his vigorous development of the world and creation of gods? Wasn't it so he could enjoy himself as he pleased? Now that the world no longer needed his care, what's wrong with indulging in pleasure?

Besides, which of the goddesses who followed him from the very beginning didn't have feelings for him? From initial expectations to hints, and now to explicit declarations, they've practically become infatuated women.

"..." When Artoria saw this scene, the apple she was holding, now only the core, fell to the ground with a thud. She hugged it. Could Jeanne be next?

According to the order of those who followed Los Saint, she was the first, Joan of Arc was the second, and Bouyère was the third.

I was here first... why is it always me who gets to go first! Artoria felt a complex mix of emotions, a kind of indescribable, unpleasant feeling.

"I...did I come at the wrong time..." Artoria looked at Los Saint, who had already started sniffing Jeanne's neck, and her stammering voice was so sour it was almost explosive.

“No, you’ve come at just the right time.” Los Saint beckoned to Artoria, whose expression was as sour as a lemon: “Come here, Artoria.”

"Huh?" Artoria's mind went blank for a moment, then her eyes widened as she realized what Los Saint meant. She hesitated for a second, then said, "This... isn't a good idea."

She looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she's not really fifteen or sixteen. It's just that after becoming a Heroic Spirit and then a god, her appearance won't change. She can now know anything she wants to know directly.

As a goddess, it's only natural that she would be curious about things like love and childbirth.

In today's world, there are no laws that can restrict the feelings between superhumans. If feelings are truly unwavering until death, it is perfectly normal for several female superhumans to fall in love with the same person. If that person has the power to win over the female superhumans who love him, then they can naturally live happily ever after.

"If you don't want to, then forget it." Luo Sheng waved his hand. He wanted to have a family fun session as he pleased, and of course he wouldn't force anyone. If they didn't want to, then so be it.

"No! I didn't say I didn't want to!" Artoria was startled when she heard this. She was just too embarrassed to refuse because there were other people around, but the thought that she might not have another chance for a very long time made her panic.

She rushed to Luo Sheng's side, her cheeks flushed and her hands and feet trembling, not knowing what to do next.

“Artoria’s feelings are still the same as before.” Los Saint smiled, took Artoria’s hand, and pulled her into his arms, Jeanne d’Arc on his left and Artoria on his right.

After the interstellar war, Artoria had already advanced to the level of a primary Grand God-King, and at the same time, her 'Star Holy Sword' had also been upgraded to a 'Grand Artifact', capable of directly absorbing all the energy in the star field within her perception range.

The current 'Star Holy Sword', when unleashed at full power, can directly reach the highest level of a high-ranking god-king.

At this level, a full-force attack is equivalent to a supernova explosion, with the aftershocks affecting all star systems within a ten-light-year radius.

"What, what do I do? Is it right here?" Artoria stammered, her cheeks as red as a monkey's bottom. Los Saint's breath was tickling her collarbone.

"Don't rush, there are still a few people who haven't arrived yet," Luo Sheng said.

"!!!" Jeanne d'Arc and Artoria both froze. How many? Did they hear that right?

"How many people?" Joan of Arc couldn't believe it. My lord, have you fallen too far? Even the demons in hell don't behave like this. Only in the hidden settlements of the fallen would there be such chaos.

"Not necessarily, maybe they won't agree." Luo Sheng shrugged, showing no remorse whatsoever. Remorse? Remorse what? I'm practically God, and I haven't changed partners every day, nor have I abstained from beef. In fact, I've only started to act recklessly now. I feel like I'm being too kind.

"This, this is too too too too..." Artoria's brain was completely fried, steam was rising from her head like a boiling kettle.

"Can't accept it? Then Artoria..." Before Los Saint could finish speaking, Artoria grabbed his hand and hurriedly exclaimed in a firm but trembling voice, "I can accept it!"

What if all the other goddesses accept it, and she's out? Wouldn't that be even harder to accept? It's just a few more goddesses! King Arthur isn't even afraid of war, how could he be afraid of anything else!

“Joan of Arc, if you…” Los Saint said, looking at Joan of Arc, whose expression was stiff.

"I want to stay too!" Jeanne trembled, her mind was in a daze, but she said stubbornly and firmly. Artoria had stayed, so wouldn't it be a huge failure if she ran away?

At that point, she, as the first angel under God's throne, will definitely drift further and further away from Los Saint! This is unacceptable! As an angel, everything she has belongs to Los Saint; she will absolutely obey whatever Los Saint asks her to do!

"Haha."

Artoria and Joan of Arc's ulterior motives made Los Saint laugh out loud. If one of them agreed, the others would agree too. It wasn't for any particular reason, but they didn't want to fall behind, and they didn't want to see their goddess getting so close to them while they themselves grew more and more distant.

"You two are still as adorable as ever." Los Saint hugged Artoria and Jeanne, who were now almost as big as braised shrimp, and kissed Artoria on the lips before kissing Jeanne on the lips.

"Waaah..." Artoria and Joan of Arc felt incredibly shy and awkward. The great and noble King Arthur and the Seraphim in the eyes of the world were now completely like teenage girls.

Just then, five auras arrived at the entrance of the villa.

They often come to Eden, not only to pick a few fruits occasionally, but also to see if they can run into their God of Heaven.

As soon as they entered the villa, what greeted their eyes was a scene that made their hearts pound.

"This, this, this, this..." Funina instantly took a step back, put her hands in front of her to block her view, then covered her eyes with her hands, her cheeks burning: "I, did we come at the wrong time!"

“Okay, it seems so…” Lei Yingdian’s cheeks flushed slightly, but he didn’t feel embarrassed. He had seen this kind of scene countless times before. However, even as a martial artist, he still felt ashamed.

"..." When Fukaros and Raiden realized that others had also come to Eden, they immediately knew what was going to happen. Even though they were mentally prepared, they couldn't help but feel confused when they actually bumped into them.

However, since everyone else has come and doesn't seem to mind, they certainly won't leave easily, even if what's coming next is absurd.

Fukaros and Raiden Shin exchanged a glance, their cheeks burning, before they looked away, feeling awkward.

“Oh my, what can I say about this?” Quetzal grinned, hands on her hips, and walked enthusiastically to Los Saint. “I knew it would be exciting, but I didn’t expect it to be this exciting. My God, the fall of God in the Garden of Eden, this part written in the Bible must be very exciting for believers.”

"Or should I silently let my older sister say 'they've come at the wrong time' and turn back?"

“No, I’ll just say you’ve come at the perfect time,” Luo Sheng said with a smile. “Of course, I also respect your decision to leave.”

"Oh~ really? Fukaros, Fryna, Raiden Shin, Raiden Shin, why don't you go back? I don't mind." Quetzal turned to look at Fryna and Raiden Shin, who were confused, and Fukaros and Raiden Shin, who had started to run a fever.

"Quetzal, what, what did you say? Of course, I'm not going back." Fucarus stammered, pulling Fryna, who was covering her eyes, over. "Fryna, come here! What are you standing there for?"

"What! Fukalos, are you hiding something from me?!" Even if Funina was stupid, she realized something was wrong.

"Don't just think about cakes and stage plays... Actually, it's like this, like this..." Fukaros's consciousness connected with Funina's consciousness, conveying the current situation to her.

"Eh—" Furina exclaimed in surprise, her mind going blank as if she had been given a fever. She clung to Fucarus's shoulder, unsure of what to do with her hands. "Oh, I see..."

“I won’t stop you from leaving, but I won’t let this opportunity slip by,” Fukalos conveyed his thoughts.

“You, you are me… I, I am you…” Funina covered her face with her hands and stammered in a voice as soft as a mosquito’s buzz.

"Silly sister, just do whatever I say next." Raiden tapped Raiden on the head.

"Ah...oh..." Lei Yingdian nodded. Of course, she would do whatever her sister asked her to do. She was a martial artist, not a strategist. She only needed her sister to handle things that required thinking.

“You used to be so reserved, but now you’re so wild. Well then, I’m going to teach you what true wildness is!” Quetzal grinned, becoming bold and untamed. As she spoke, she grabbed Los Saint’s head with both hands.