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Chapter 211: The Power of the God of Destruction, Vishanti's Helplessness

Ancient One, or Vishanti's expression immediately became solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.

A golden curtain fell in the space, isolating Sun Wuming and Lazili. Even a third eye appeared on Gu Yi's forehead, observing this inconspicuous energy.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became.

"Sun Wuming! Speak properly and stop touching me. Put your hands down!"

Vishanti's voice changed. It had been Agamotto who had been speaking just now, but now it became a majestic female voice.

It was none other than Oster, the most powerful ancient god among the Trinity.

The energy level of this breath was extremely weak, but its essence was enough to make her scalp tingle.

Even though Oster was knowledgeable and had even come into contact with the five great gods, she could not tell where this power came from.

All she could feel was the concept of destruction.

Destroy matter, destroy space, destroy time, and even... destroy concepts.

Regardless of whether it is abstract or concrete power, when faced with this force, Vishanti will tremble in fear, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

What kind of ability is that!

Sun Wuming blew gently, and the purple energy spread out. In an instant, the defensive measures that Vishandi had just taken disappeared completely, as if they had never existed.

Gu Yi's pupils contracted again.

"Didn't I talk to you nicely? These are the only two choices. Make a decision quickly."

Sun Wuming's figure was a little illusory. This time he came with only a trace of consciousness, without much mental power.

Even though only a trace of destructive force was used, it was still somewhat strenuous.

That’s right, even if he didn’t bring any forces with him, Sun Wuming now has the confidence to face most of the enemies.

He has taken the first step on the path to becoming the God of Destruction and has officially become a reserve God of Destruction.

Moreover, without the checks and balances of the King of the Worlds and the constraints of the King of All, the destructive power is like a dragon entering the sea. There is no need to worry at all and it can develop as it pleases.

Of course, this amount of destructive power can't do anything to Vishanti now.

But as long as He chooses to stay and continue to be the enemy of Lazili, Sun Wuming will immediately come in person through the dark space.

"Is this your attitude for negotiation?" Oster's voice was a little exasperated:

"This is a universe! There are people you know here! Do you want your woman to slaughter trillions of lives?!"

Facing her accusation, Sun Wuming's expression did not change at all. While gathering destructive power, he slowly said:

"First, this is a parallel universe. It's a bit far-fetched to say that we know each other. Even if it's the Ancient One, it's not the Ancient One I know."

"Secondly..." He looked at the devastated and devastated land beneath his feet, "I wouldn't do such a thing myself, but I definitely won't interfere with Lazili's decision."

Vishanti was speechless.

Isn't this just being a rogue? You don't do it yourself, and you don't let me deal with your maid. What's the difference between this and doing it yourself!

"I helped you last time. I also contributed to her mastery of the dark space. Can you please give me some face?"

"I've already given it to you, otherwise we would have fought long ago because you hurt her."

"No room for negotiation?"

"No." Sun Wuming said flatly.

"I hope you don't regret it. Someone will definitely target you."

Gu Yi looked at Sun Wuming deeply, and his body turned into ashes from bottom to top.

The price of borrowing the power of Vishanti was her body and soul, but in the end she failed. Facing Sun Wuming, the absolutely rational Trinity God did not really want to make enemies with him.

The God of White Magic does not mean absolute justice, and all decisions they make are based on interests.

Clearly, the value of a universe is not too high.

The storm disappeared without a trace, and Sun Wuming slowly dispersed his destructive power. He looked helplessly at the artificial girl who bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"Why is there such a big commotion all of a sudden?"

"I'm sorry, Master, I just want to help you." There was self-blame in Lazili's voice.

Not only did she fail to help, but in the end it was the master who had to resolve the crisis, which made her feel very useless.

He wanted to rub the girl's head, but his body was now illusory, so Sun Wuming could only shake his head:

"You don't need to say these things. Just be more careful next time..."

"Master, you don't blame me?" Lazili raised her head in surprise.

"Why should I blame you?" Sun Wuming said with a smile, "Without Vishandi, we can handle the remaining enemies by ourselves, right?"

"Yes!" Lazili nodded firmly, "I will definitely not cause you any trouble."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. Don't waste too much time."

After saying this, Sun Wuming dispersed this wisp of consciousness. He had more important things to do.

Lazili waited respectfully for her master to leave, then straightened her back again. The indifference in her eyes could freeze everything.

Behind her, the stagnant dark space came alive, transforming into dozens of dazzling magic circles.

The very centers of these magic circles twisted and twisted, eventually collapsing into black holes.

Now, no one can save the world.

In the original universe, Sun Wuming slowly opened his eyes.

"The little maid is so ambitious that she even started invading."

If it weren't for what happened today, he really wouldn't have any idea what Lazili had been doing recently.

However, even if he knew, he would not object. At most, he would advise Lazili to be more cautious and not move too fast.

Vishanti is right. Once too many universes are destroyed and the balance of the entire multiverse is affected, all kinds of big guys will come knocking.

It's better to err on the side of caution.

Putting his thoughts aside, Sun Wuming regained his focus and with a snap of his fingers, Gel was freed from his restraints.

"Come, take me to see eternity."

Throwing the Storm Axe over, Sun Wuming said lightly.

Gel didn't say anything. He recalled the information he got in his mind, inserted the Storm Axe into the ground, aimed the axe blade at a disc, and looked at Sun Wuming again.

"I no longer have the strength to activate the Rainbow Bridge."

Sun Wuming grasped the handle, and a colorful torrent poured out and hit the golden disc, producing strange changes.

A dreamlike door slowly opens.

Chapter 212 Eternity: Sun Wuming, you are really a piece of shit!

The blue sky is filled with white clouds, and the calm lake surface is free of wrinkles.

This is a wonderful space, with no end in sight, no sun, and yet it is vast and empty.

There is no continent, but you can walk on the water as if it were flat ground.

Sun Wuming looked up, but ignored the paradise-like scenery. Instead, he was looking for something. His eyes fell on one place and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Eternity, I finally found you..."

A humanoid creature condensed from the starry sky is sitting cross-legged, with the huge stars in its body moving in an orderly manner. Just looking at it for a few seconds will make people feel as if they are facing the vastness of the universe.

This was exactly the same as the Eternity that Sun Wuming had seen before, except that the difference between the two in terms of size and pressure was immeasurable.

Gel staggered and crawled to the eternal seat and knelt down devoutly.

In ancient legends, whoever is the first to find the legendary Eternal God can make a wish, no matter what it is, and he will fulfill it for you.

Gel's wish is not that there is no God in this world. He has only one wish, which is to resurrect his poor daughter.

Before making a wish, Geer couldn't help but look back at Sun Wuming, who didn't show any reaction, and asked:

"Are you really going to give me this chance?"

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense." Sun Wuming moved his hands and feet without even looking at Gel, but he suddenly laughed again.

"It's really ironic that you, who clearly hate all gods, still have to pray to the greatest god in the end."

Geer was indifferent. "I am just an ordinary person. If God could have answered my prayers at that time, I would not have come to this point."

"You have no obligation to believe in gods, and gods have no obligation to respond to your wishes." Sun Wuming immediately found the loophole in Gel's remarks.

Ger stretched out his arms as if to touch the eternal entity.

He began to make a wish.

"This is what ordinary people are like. People like you won't understand."

The white light became brighter and brighter, gradually occupying the entire space. When the light dissipated, a little girl of four or five years old appeared in front of Gel.

What follows is a touching reunion between father and daughter.

Once again, Geer was self-indulgent and thought that Sun Wuming would kill him, and he sincerely entrusted his daughter to him.

But now Sun Wuming was anxious to have a good talk with Yongheng and had no time to care about these trivial matters. He simply threw the two of them out of this strange space and let them stay wherever it was cool.

"Hehehe." Looking at the eternity that had not moved from beginning to end, Sun Wuming laughed.

treacherous.

This is eternity, but it can also be said to be a part of eternity, representing the universe, and it can also be called the incarnation of eternity.

"I can't defeat you in your complete form, but now you are just a clone and I can ravage you at will."

Golden aura exploded, creating huge waves in the strange space, and excitement flashed in Sun Wuming's eyes.

Although the last encounter with Eternal was a blessing in disguise, not only did he not suffer any injuries, he also successfully transformed into Super Saiyan 2.

Logically speaking, Sun Wuming should thank Yongheng for helping him.

But the feeling of being crushed has always been in his heart, and every time he thinks of it, he feels bad.