Question, Understand, Become a Holy Lord

"But is this main god space really that magical? Can anything be exchanged?" Deidara looked Zhang Jie up and down, his tone full of doubt.

"I'm really sorry for being so weak." Zhang Jie looked at Deidara and naturally knew why he asked such a question. As an old reincarnation who had completed many missions, his strength was indeed a bit embarrassing for the group of reincarnations.

“The power of this main god space is beyond doubt, as it can bring people to other worlds at will.” Han Li said somewhat euphemistically.

Zhang Jie felt even more depressed after hearing this. There was no doubt about the power of the main god space, so the problem was naturally with him, a rookie reincarnationist with no ambition and who only had a pair of Desert Eagles to conquer the world. After all, he still had a B-level telekinesis ability, so how could his strength be considered average among the reincarnationists?

It’s not that I’m too weak, it’s that you’re too strong!

Due to the lack of an elder to lead him, Zhang Jie had no idea of his own strength and felt helpless. Fortunately, the zombies were considerate and did not let Zhang Jie be embarrassed for too long. When there were less than three hours left before the end of the survival mission, they finally appeared.

Huge circles of light appeared out of thin air in the formation set up by Han Li and Senior Bai. A large number of zombies dressed in strange costumes rushed to the entrance of the passage before the portal was fully opened.

Before the two sides officially came into contact, the zombies began to suffer injuries in the crowd. Many zombies whose arms, legs, and even heads were squeezed off had no time to pick up their limbs and put them back in place. They were trampled by the sea of zombies and turned into pools of foul-smelling meat paste.

"It's actually a large-scale teleportation spell." Although Han Li had guessed early on that this group of zombies were versatile, the fact that they could actually open a portal directly within their own formation still exceeded his expectations.

The zombie superheroes led their troops and charged directly in their faces, which made about half of the formations arranged by Han Li and Senior Bai ineffective. Han Li had to admit that this was a bad start.

"Sword formation, rise!" Han Li's mind moved, and a series of murderous sword shadows intertwined into an impenetrable protective net, forcibly blocking the zombie army's advance.

"Meteor Sword, go!" Senior Bai also summoned his own magical weapon, constantly shuttling among the zombies, killing those zombies whose attire looked much stronger than ordinary zombies one by one.

With a substitute for explosive clay, Deidara also opened fire at full power. Different types of explosive clay kept exploding in the zombie swarm and even at the location of the portal, making the zombies' already chaotic formation even more chaotic, and reducing their impact on the formation to a higher level.

However, although the battle situation on the field seemed that they had absolutely suppressed the zombies, no one dared to relax at all. Seeing these zombies seeming to be seeking death, they became even more vigilant.

"Something is not right. These zombies seem to have completely lost their minds." Han Li said with a frown, but his hands did not stop their actions at all. The sword formation was like a meat grinder, turning the zombies into pools of meat paste.

Although it sounds counterintuitive to say that it is abnormal for zombies to lose their minds, in this world it is abnormal for any zombie with some abilities to lose their minds, let alone a group of cannon fodder zombies wearing ordinary uniforms.

However, it was very strange that the group of zombies in strange costumes mixed in with the ordinary cannon fodder zombies also lost their brains and didn't even use their own abilities but charged towards Han Li's sword formation.

"Something is coming from outer space." Senior Bai noticed that the cordon set up in the universe had some unusual movements, and immediately spoke out to remind everyone.

The shadow of a huge spaceship full of technology loomed over everyone, and then a large wave of zombies jumped directly from the spaceship. A large number of zombies that didn't even have the ability to fly were directly broken into pieces, and the surviving zombies were also trapped in the formation in mid-air.

"This big guy should be controlled by an intelligent zombie, right?" Saitama, who had nothing to do for the time being, looked up at the big guy above his head and was eager to try.

"Don't be in a hurry, Saitama. This is just an appetizer. If there are big guys later, we will have to rely on you." Senior Bai stopped Saitama who wanted to jump onto the spaceship.

The one with the strongest direct combat power on their side is Saitama, so it is naturally impossible for him to attack at will. Even for Saitama, dismantling a spaceship may be just a warm-up and not a consumption at all, but the enemy must have made certain arrangements against Saitama, so Saitama's trump card must be used safely when there is a choice.

During these days, Saitama also told everyone about his feelings, and also told everyone that this world seems very strange, and it can make people's power grow almost endlessly.

However, as veteran cultivators, Senior Bai and Han Li would naturally not easily accept this power of unknown origin. Even if Saitama does not seem to be normal, it does not mean that others will be safe after doing the same thing as Saitama.

People's physiques are different. Some athletes can withstand a nuclear bomb explosion and only lose a hair, while some college students lose half their lives after a 1,000-meter test. Only those who know their limits and are enterprising can go far on the path of cultivation.

Even if he is blessed with good fortune, opportunities may even fall on the heads of his enemies and be delivered to him. Senior Bai knows this very well and has never acted recklessly by relying on his good fortune. Otherwise, his current realm would not be just the seventh level of the Venerable.

Although Deidara was a little tempted, he decisively chose to refuse when the two bosses took the lead in refusing. Anyway, he was already very satisfied with having his own method of making explosive clay, and he was skeptical about this seemingly pie in the sky thing.

Aqua didn't have to worry about such things at all. As a goddess, her inherent purification ability directly rejected all external forces. This also made her beautiful vision of performing an unprecedented banquet magic with shining eyes after listening to Saitama's words fall into vain. She was even depressed about it for a long time.

Zhang Jie wanted to expand but didn't know how. Although he exchanged a B-level telekinesis enhancement from the Lord God, he had been using this ability as a trump card for so long and had hardly practiced it in normal times. Now he could only sigh in despair.

"Disposable flying swords, go!" After Senior Bai stopped Saitama, he took out a bunch of disposable flying swords that he had made in recent days, and used hand gestures to control the disposable flying swords to shoot towards the huge battleship in the sky.

The materials for these disposable flying swords are very simple. Senior Bai simply uses the water pipes that can be found everywhere as raw materials. After simple processing, they become consumable props that have the power of Senior Bai's natal flying sword.

In fact, these disposable flying swords are even more powerful than a full-strength attack from Senior Bai's Meteor Sword because there is no need to consider the consequences for the flying swords themselves. In addition, Senior Bai also added inspiration from Deidara's clay bomb to these newly manufactured disposable flying swords, making their power even greater.

A disposable flying sword pierced into the huge spaceship in the sky with a whoosh, and then the spaceship exploded in the sky like fireworks. The burning wreckage fell down but was blocked by the formation controlled by Han Li.

The result was that the wreckage of the spaceship only caused huge casualties to the zombies, but instead alleviated a lot of pressure on Han Li's sword formation.

After blowing up the spaceship in the sky with one sword, Senior Bai's remaining disposable flying swords did not stop. After passing through the huge ball of fire in the sky, they shot straight into the space, where there were more spaceships leaping towards the earth. The first spaceship was just an appetizer.

Time passed by little by little, and soon more than an hour had passed since the zombies launched the general attack, and Zhang Jie and others only had the last hour and a half left for their survival mission.

During this one hour or so, the zombie army's pace did not stop at all. The zombie reinforcements from the portals in all directions and in space seemed endless and their numbers did not decrease at all.

The flesh and blood of the zombies turned the remaining half of New York City into a real hell of flesh and blood. Rotten flesh, bones and smelly blood covered the ground in a thick layer. Only the area around Han Li and others was a pure land thanks to the protection of the formation.

"How disgusting! I never want to see meat again in my life." Aqua looked at the bloody battlefield with a pale face, and thought that it might not be a bad idea to become a vegetarian from now on.

"Me too..." Zhang Jie was not much better. Even though he claimed to be an old reincarnationist and had seen disgusting scenes, and had even experienced it more than once, the scene in front of him was not just about disgust. The more critical thing was the number and scale.

Even if there were hundreds of cockroaches and mosquitoes lying densely on the ground, it would make a lot of people feel sick for the whole day. Zhang Jie had never counted how many zombies had fallen in New York City, and he had no way of counting them. He only knew that if this continued, the entire New York City would be completely submerged.

After all, the zombies buried here are not just the zombies from Earth. Alien zombies outside the Earth have also continued to use their flesh and blood to contribute to the creation of the flesh and blood New York City, allowing New York City, a racial melting pot, to incorporate the flesh and blood of more races and even more genders.

However, the phrase "buried here" is not quite accurate here, because even if this group of zombies have turned into minced meat, they are not dead in the strict sense. If someone can piece their bodies back together, they will become a pile of lively corpses again.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Let's make the blood pile higher." Mr. Fantastic Reed, who was hiding in the flesh and blood of the zombies, opened his big mouth, revealing a healthy and happy smile and swallowed the disgusting zombie rotten flesh in big mouthfuls.

As a zombie, Mr. Fantastic Reed naturally cannot feed on zombies. In the zombies' senses, the flesh and blood of their own kind is like a lump of soda that has been fermenting for who knows how long. Even the hungriest zombie will not choose to fill his inner hunger with the flesh and blood of zombies.

Saitama's punch destroyed almost all the zombies in the direction of the sentinels at that time, but Fantastic Mr. Reed was not among them. After completing the plan, he retreated to his secret base along the sewer to prepare for the next matters. He also happened to avoid Saitama's punch and escaped.

Saitama's overwhelming strength also made Reed realize that it was impossible to rely solely on the zombie heroes on Earth to catch the group of moving buffet tickets, so Reed chose to activate the backup plan, calling on the unknown master in the dark, asking it to give power to himself and become the master of the zombies.

At the end of Reed's action crystallization, the main god space finally had a new reaction after being silent for seven days, "Ding, the mission has changed, please pay attention to it."

Chapter 285 Desert Eagle, boy!

[Main Mission·Survival Mission: Stay alive.]

The mission seemed to have been updated, but it also seemed like nothing had changed. The main mission was still the original survival mission, but the description after the mission had changed from "survive for seven days" to "keep on living", which was a bit confusing. After that, the originally simple mission conditions, restrictions, and rewards all disappeared, leaving only a lonely line of main missions.

"Hey, what does this mean? Are you saying that our situation is actually quite bad? But aren't we always in an advantageous position now?" Aqua's already pale face became even paler after seeing the updated task prompt.

As an unprofessional goddess whose job is to send heroes to another world to defeat the devil, Aqua can't say that she is completely familiar with things like system panels, but she has some knowledge of them. That's why she knows that the mission being changed into such a non-starter and non-ender means that they are doomed. This is clearly a final farewell to them!

"It's true that we appear to have the advantage on the surface." Deidara answered Aqua's question. Since they appear to have the advantage on the surface, then they don't in reality. However, they all knew from the beginning that there was a problem and they knew that the mission could not be that simple.

But the biggest problem is that until now they still don’t know where the problem lies, and even the main god space has judged that they are basically in a state of hopelessness and waiting to die. There is no reliable signal for them to go back, and they are simply being left to survive.

What the hell is this?! Zhang Jie couldn't help cursing in his heart. It would be fine if the Lord God could just make a note of how long they would live. If that didn't work, he could extend it by one day and then take them back to the Lord God Space. Zhang Jie wouldn't be unacceptable, but these three words wouldn't mean that the Lord God Space would give up on them forever and leave them in this world, right?

As if it heard Zhang Jie's curse in his heart, the sea of ​​rotten flesh and blood surrounding the few people began to surge, and the smelly blood and water with various limbs and internal organs piled up layer by layer, hitting the outermost protective magic circle like an endless tide, and a huge noise was made where the two met.

"The second stage of the boss battle is finally about to begin." Saitama stretched his muscles on the spot, preparing to participate in the next battle.

"So the purpose is to get these zombie flesh and blood remains? No wonder it is so difficult to deal with." Han Li had thought about dealing with the piled up zombie meat and residue before, but the conclusion he came to was that it was completely not worth it.

Even if they were completely burned by the flames, the substances produced by these zombies after being burned would gather together and revive into new zombies. Their immortality was simply outrageous. And if they wanted to completely eliminate those remaining residues, it would consume a lot of mana. In addition, the accumulation of zombie flesh and blood indirectly helped them block the efficiency of the zombie tide's attack. Even so, Han Li did not think that it was meaningless for the enemy to do so. He also guessed that the enemy would most likely do something with these zombie flesh and blood, but out of confidence in his own strength and the trump card that he could return to the main god space as long as he held on for more than one or two hours, Han Li put it aside for the time being.

As a result, the enemy came up with a big one. It was really big. Not only was it big in the conceptual sense that it took away the main god's space, but it was also big in the physical sense.

All the zombies' flesh and blood quickly gathered not far in front of the few people, and those zombies that still had intact bodies and fighting power were also swept in and became part of this endless sea of blood.

Even at the end of the blood sea frenzy, it did not even let go of the portals, and directly incorporated the portals into its interior. All the zombies that poured out of them became part of this indescribable monster made up of zombie flesh and blood.

On its huge body, various messy organs and heads are randomly arranged on the surface of the body, and you are in me and I am in you.

The limbs that stretched out from its body, which looked like arms and tentacles, were densely packed with eyes and bloody mouths drooling with saliva. Some of the eyes had circles of sharp teeth, and new tentacles stretched out from some of the eyes, and then continued to nest dolls.

In the largest mouth in the center of its body, countless zombie heads were densely stacked together to hold the big mouth open. Those zombie heads did not stop moving, and chaotic howls came out of the mouths of these zombies, and then resonated with the big mouth that swallowed them, emitting a desperate murmur like the whisper of an ancient god.

"Although I have said it many times today, I still want to say what this is, it's so disgusting!" Aqua felt that her sanity was greatly challenged just by looking at the twisted and indescribable monster in front of her.

"Indeed, I can't stand it anymore. No matter it's useful or not, let's blow it up." Senior Bai agreed. The creature in front of them seemed to be challenging their physiological limits as human beings or goddesses. Senior Bai, who could remain calm even in the face of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, also felt seriously uncomfortable.

"Fellow Daoist Song, we can only use this trump card once. Are you sure we want to use it on this guy? Now we can't be sure that this monster is the final enemy." Han Li said with a frown. He frowned not because he was dissatisfied with Senior Bai for using their trump card here, but because he was also affected by the evil monster in front of him.

“Friend Li, regardless of whether it is the last enemy or not, it is the most suitable enemy for us to reveal our trump card. If the situation is really as dangerous as the warning in the main divine space, then our trump card will most likely be useless. After all, this trump card is used to fight against the zombie tide, not to fight against unknown powerful enemies.” Senior Bai naturally knew that what Han Li said was correct, but her intuition told her that if this trump card was not used now, there might really be no chance to use it.

After thinking for a moment, Han Li agreed with Senior Bai's opinion. What was more crucial was that as the indescribable flesh and blood monster continued to grow endlessly, not only was their formation about to collapse, but even their spirits began to show some abnormalities.

"Deidara, detonate all your clay bombs." Now that the decision had been made, Han Li immediately shouted to Deidara.

"No problem, boss. I've been waiting for this moment!" Deidara no longer dared to observe the monster outside and focused his eyes on the ground. After hearing Han Li's words, he couldn't suppress his excitement at all. Even the two mouths on his palms showed crazy smiles.

"This will be an unprecedented grand art creation by me, and of course I have to thank you for your help. Now open your eyes and ears, and come and appreciate the greatest art of my life!"

For a full six days, Deidara did more than just send his clay bomb spiders into the sewers to detect the enemy. With the help of Han Li and Senior Bai, the air of the entire New York City was already filled with his carefully crafted enhanced version of the clay bomb spiders.

And after the zombies began to appear, the countless clay bomb spiders diffused in the air began to spontaneously gather towards the direction of the zombies. As the zombies roared and moved forward, countless clay spiders attached to their flesh and blood and entered their bodies with every movement.

This indescribable and extremely disgusting monster, whose body is made of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, naturally takes in the clay spider bombs attached to the zombies as it uses the flesh and blood of the zombies to build its own body.

If someone used a microscope to magnify the flesh and blood on this monster, they would find that what they saw were not the cells of zombies, but the clay spiders that firmly grasped those cells.

"Explode!" Dilada made seals with his hands and shouted loudly.

Huge and continuous roars of explosions echoed in the nuclear-deflated city of New York. Dazzling flames replaced the scarlet and black sea of corpses and blood and became the new theme of the city. The huge and indescribable flesh and blood monster was completely covered by the fireworks of the explosion.

Not only on the surface of the body, but also inside its body there are countless clay bomb spiders responding to Deidara's call, reacting with the bombs on the monster's surface, tearing and devouring every inch of its flesh and blood.

And that's not all. These clay spider bombs are specially made with added ingredients by Deidara with the help of everyone. In addition to Senior Bai and Han Li, this group also includes Aqua, who seemed to be doing nothing while everyone was fighting.

Although the holy water produced by Aqua cannot match the purifying ability of her body, the purifying power contained in it is also top-notch. More importantly, the process of making holy water is very easy for Aqua.

It’s so easy that the moisture contained in all the clay bomb spiders made by Deidara is the holy water provided by Aqua!

When Deidara's clay spider bomb was activated and the flames engulfed everything visible to the naked eye in New York City, the purifying power contained in the holy water also spread along with the fireworks of the explosion.

The sacred power of purification enveloped the land ravaged by zombies, and under the effect of the explosion, it condensed into golden clouds in the sky. Then, pure rain of purification fell sadly, allowing the city to receive the sacred baptism once again.

The zombies' wills gradually recovered in this beautiful purifying rain. They recalled what had happened before, and their faces or faceless bodies showed complex emotions. Then their bodies melted away in this purifying rain.

Of course, this does not include the leader of this incident, the instigator Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards. He is a paranoid genius, and the impact of zombieization on him is much smaller than that on normal people. Emotions such as regret rarely appear in his mind. At least he does not think he is wrong in this kind of thing.

What's more, he had taken the initiative to contact the source of all this. Unable to turn back, he screamed and turned into ashes while receiving the most intense and rich purifying force at the center of the flesh and blood monster. Even the outrageous immortality of the zombies in this world could not save him again.

The source of all this, the Ghoul King Mordiggian, who induced Mr. Fantastic to act as his agent, is now in a state of rage.

The purifying power from Aqua, with the impact force generated by the explosion of Deidara's clay spider bomb, not only covered the surface and sky of New York City at that moment, but also covered the underground.

After transforming his own power through the rules of the zombie Marvel Universe and lending it to Mr. Fantastic Reed in a disguised form through the sea of zombie blood deliberately created by Reed, Mordiggian thought that this was enough to destroy the group of outsiders.

He could even rely on indirect influence on Reed to have these rare delicacies (except Aqua) delivered to him before he killed him, so that he could savor them carefully during his long hiding career which would last who knows how long.

As the indescribable monster of flesh and blood was about to take shape, Mordiggian was already planning to pop a bottle of champagne at halftime, and then everyone else saw that Deidara had the biggest explosion of his life in the New York City of this universe.

After causing the explosion with his own hands, Dilada felt only satisfaction in his heart, and even had the idea that it would be nice if his life ended at this moment.

Soon after, this thought was dispelled by the indescribable breath coming out from the ground. Not only did his plan fail, but he was also drenched in shit (the power of purification). Mordiggian decided not to suppress his anger any more, and no longer cared about possible exposure. He wanted to personally turn these ugly mortals who were playing shit on his head into the most complete waste in the universe, not satisfied with it, and even detonated an entire septic tank to drench him!

"Is this the third stage now?" Saitama said solemnly. This was the first time since he became bald that he felt he could not win just by sensing the enemy's breath.

"This aura is the source of the natural law that infects this world!" Han Li and Senior Bai's faces changed color. This time the bomb not only killed the troublesome flesh and blood monster, but also blew out the big fish behind it. This should have been a good thing.

But this fish was too big and extremely ferocious. Not to mention that they might be killed by accident if they tried to fry the fish, they knew very well that they were the challengers, the challengers who were charging at the strong man who was powerful enough to tilt the rules of heaven.

"Evil...evil...evil...evil god?!" Aqua was so frightened that she couldn't even speak straight. As a salted fish goddess, when had she ever seen an evil god of this scale? Was this something that she, a banquet goddess, should handle?

As for Zhang Jie, it was also... Wait? !

Zhang Jie took out his signature pistol, the Silver Desert Eagle with unlimited bullets, and walked towards the Outer God who had just emerged from the ground, the Ghoul King Mordiggian, and raised his beloved gun in front of everyone's astonished gaze.

"Hello, hello. Hi, goodbye." Zhang Jie greeted him cheerfully, and then pulled the trigger.

Chapter 286 Let the bullets fly for a while longer

The bullet shot out from the silver-white Desert Eagle in Zhang Jie's hand. The 44mm bullet passed through the barrel and shot straight towards the giant without eyes, limbs and body that broke out from the ground.

This small bullet without any aura was like a tiny stubble of hair in front of Mordiggian's huge body. Whether considering it from common sense or rationality, this ordinary bullet should not be able to cause any harm to Mordiggian, one of the gods outside the Cthulhu mythology.

However, this bullet at this moment carries the great expectations in the hearts of Senior Bai and others. Zhang Jie had previously packaged himself as a harmless, fangless local dog, but after his real target appeared, this hound finally showed its fangs.

The bullet left a beautiful trail in the air, and in the "eyes" of Senior Bai and Mordiggian, it slowly but firmly launched a decisive charge, as if to completely destroy the enemy before them, leaving no trace behind.

Mordiggian did not understand why this weak human had the confidence to challenge him with a useless toy in his hand, but he knew that no matter how harmless and ordinary the bullet looked, he should not and could not ignore its existence.

I can't let it hit my body! Mordiggian made a decision in his mind, and then his huge body broke into pieces from the middle, turning into a bunch of small tentacles that scattered across this tortured land and fled in all directions.

However, Han Li and others were not disappointed. If the bullet shot by Zhang Jie could be dodged so easily, Zhang Jie would not have fired it directly in front of this unknown and strange evil god. This must be a powerful attack that could anchor the target and reverse cause and effect, right?

Mordiggian thought so too. It was normal for mortals to lose their minds and do unreasonable things under fear, but if he regarded the enemy in front of him as a mortal who lost his mind after seeing his true form, then he was abnormal.

Therefore, He wielded His power wantonly, even taking back the power He used to hide the universe, using His divine power as a crowbar to control the rules of the universe, and using the rules of the universe to fight against this small bullet to ensure that He would not be hit by it.

And even though Mordiggian had already activated the rules of the universe to fight against the bullet, he did not dare to let the bullet directly or even indirectly touch any part of his body, including but not limited to his body, strength and even breath.

Mordiggian used what he believed to be a safer way to evade the bullet, deflecting it from its original trajectory by guiding it sideways, so that if it hit him, his future would be wiped out from this world, and he would never be attacked by this bullet again.

The bullet could not turn back after it was fired. It flew straight forward, passed through the original position of Mordiggian's body and continued to fly forward. In front of it, a portal that exploded from the body of the previous flesh and blood monster and was still barely functioning was blocking the way.

The bullet shot into the portal without stopping, and then the portal just reached the critical point of collapse. After the bullet entered, it released itself, and there was no sound afterwards.

"Oh no, it missed." Zhang Jie said expressionlessly as he watched the bullet enter the portal and disappear in some unknown corner of this world.