The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2450 Mixed into a pot

Atharva Phobos, as a named divine being, in a sense, the very name itself suggests that its level of intelligence is comparable to that of ordinary humans. So, if we switch from Li Cang and Lao Wang's timeline to Teacher Atharva's perspective, what we "see" would be something like this—

A modern-day cleaner stained with divine blood, possibly even having buried divine lives himself (Aimu), empowered by the world's will (Original Hostility); a manifestation of an alien being willing to serve him (Lord of the Nest), wielding non-material energy (Felfire) and unpredictable psychic energy (Painful Stripping Link), a giant abyss cloaked in human skin.
etc.
What is that?
Divinity! Supreme authority! Outer God!

Poor Teacher A, his brain, which was already practically non-existent, completely shut down the moment Da Leizi "leaped" into existence!
"What's this thing?" Li Leisi appeared in a flash and plopped down on Li Cang's shoulder, shaking her hair: "Does it smell good? Does it smell good? Does it smell good? I just washed my hair. Teacher Cang, do you have any bold ideas?"

Old Wang covered his face with a hammer, and Gougou whispered, "If it weren't for you guys, you could even make hair part of your play, that's so perverted!"

"Hey! What are you barking about like a dog?"

"No, hahaha. No."

Old Wang stammered, not daring to speak. His fighting ability was quite remarkable in front of Li Leisi, but it was nothing compared to the young lady. This pair of scoundrels had a family tradition of tattling and underhanded tactics, and their bites were incredibly painful.

Li Cang subconsciously grabbed the woman's legs, patted them, and said, "The much-anticipated price comparison and inquiry process will be over soon."

Old Wang: "And then what?"

"Beat it up!"

"what??"

"Ah."

So it's still the same old latrine wrestling routine, huh? I thought you could subdue the other party with a few words and make them bow down and surrender.

Bah! Hypocritical, unethical puppets.

However, given that even if the little bastard himself took action, there was absolutely no way he could force a deity to voluntarily give up his life, Old Wang forgave this scoundrel for the time being.

Being despicable isn't necessarily worse than being lowly. This is divine, for God knows if it's somehow tainted by metaphysics. As for the idea that confidence is the pinnacle, even just slightly dissipating the opponent's luck with a stinking ideology is a huge win.

"coming!"

With his health bar fully restored, the Mage Lord immediately followed up with a seamless Black Body Burning Wind attack, accompanied by Qiu Gou Kun's Great Magic Wand, slamming into Atharva Phobos's body.

Teacher A was still completely immersed in the oppressive feeling of the mastermind behind the scenes, and had no idea that the threat that seemed so far away had actually come to their doorstep, cooking excrement right in front of them.

Boom~
Smoke curls from the kitchen.

No, wait, the mushroom cloud spread out, and the terrifying scars caused by the bombardment of the Black Body, the Burning Wind, the Great Magic Wand, and the Dog Kun were rapidly infected. The pervasive, nauseating pollution spread and multiplied unchecked, consuming everything in its path.

"Roar!"

Atharva Phobos's budding ambition vanished instantly with this despicable sneak attack. What world will, what outer god? I am the divine being of this world, blessed by heaven and earth!

Anger surged like a blazing flame, and strange totem patterns rose in the palms of the twin divinities, radiating brilliant light. However, its method of use was simple and unadorned. Atharva Phobos's hands were like holding a plaster, and with a snap, she slapped the runes onto the spot where Li Cang was.

The blazing flames directly ignited half of Atharva Phobos's body, making his flesh shine like a ruby, more like a flesh-and-blood furnace, sealing Li Cang's tiny body into some kind of refining or assimilation process.

Old Wang cursed under his breath, gritted his teeth, and grabbed the hammer to go.

"emmm"

Comrade Da Leizi looked around, exuding an air of authority that said, "This is the land I conquered; the land of the dragon's rise, great fortune has arrived!"

Looking back on those glorious years, the once high-flying Li Lei has completely aged.

The pitch-black, invisible particle-state mist surged back, as if about to transform into a hideous and terrifying grotesque shape, which was transmitted straight to Atharva Phobos's face like a siege wedge. A slender, white hand appeared from the invisible field, coated with a substance as beautiful as the sunset and as indistinguishable as disturbed metal.

Atharva Phobos stared blankly and bewilderedly at this lonely palm, as if he had found a kindred spirit in it.

slap~
A simple wave of hands.

Atharva Phobos's thin, fin-like, swaying "head" instantly shattered, its flesh and blood spreading like a rainbow for miles.

"Roar!"

Atharva Phobos held the rune, his skull glowing, and his powerful strike caused the void to collapse. But when the rift that tore through space reached his palm, it seemed as if it had never existed, simply vanishing before him. From beginning to end, no life force was leaked, no energy fluctuations remained, like the countless illusions and perceptions in the journey of a divine life.

Just as Atharva Phobos was lost in self-doubt and a daze, the old king, who had attacked first and then last, suddenly came at her with his Kelvin hammer, which was more intimate than any other man's wife. Endless alloy tentacles and rusty, malevolent chains sealed the blazing sword intent and energy, which exploded on its face, and a fierce shockwave swept across the sky.

With a single blow, half of Atharva Phobos's body was completely torn apart.

Yes, without a doubt.

These three were all attacking the same spot, each strike powerful, each punishment graceful, each action principled, and each thought profound. In comparison, Atharva Phobos, this divine being, seemed like an ally, as if the thing sealed beneath its skin was the enemy.

"Ness!"

The mage, spewing blood and fragments of internal organs, was utterly destitute and his body was mangled. Like a waterfall that kept spraying and flowing back, he left a trail of footprints that shook the void, accompanied by a storm of blood and gore. Then he turned and charged back.

The thick, black crystal cluster, like an anomaly among ballistic missiles, instantly struck the crystal core between the two bodies of the twin divinities. At the same time, a terrifying energy storm erupted, and Atharva Phobos's certain rules or life force field seemed to be suppressed for a moment. It was unable to withstand the ensuing scorching wind, and its entire body was engulfed in raging flames. Its flesh and blood seemed to be torn from its body, fluttering like a small flag being torn in the wind. The next second, Li Cang slammed the great magic wand into the crystal core with an exaggerated, mountain-splitting motion.

"Lei Zi!"

"Wuhu~"

The ferocious dragon blade, wielding a sword from the west, was like a galaxy draped in stars. Its dazzling sharpness trailed a comet-like tail, striking with pinpoint accuracy the tiny spot hit by the great magic wand, which possessed armor-piercing, destructive, ruinous, and magic-dispelling properties.

Kara.

All the earth-shattering explosions paled in comparison to the faint rustling sound emanating from the crystal core itself; the 1-inch tip of the ferocious dragon blade had actually pierced into the crystal core.

"Get out of my way, you son of a bitch, Reiner!"

The blade's momentum was as imposing as a mountain, and tentacles and chains, tens of kilometers in diameter, converged with a seemingly slow yet incredibly fast and perfectly synchronized force, striking the hilt of the ferocious dragon blade once more. It was as if a tiny crack had appeared in a high-pressure steelmaking furnace, from which heavy, solidified, high-temperature molten steel gushed forth.

In an instant, the entire world transformed into a mosaic-like pattern of vibrant colors, reminiscent of a jump tunnel. The highly corrosive life essence exploded like a nuclear bomb, and the terrifying shockwave swept across everything within a radius of hundreds of kilometers. Even Old Wang's sky island was reduced to the thinness and fragility of a building at the epicenter of a nuclear explosion, visibly being scraped away layer by layer.

"Wow!"

Old Wang used his evil powers to manifest in order to survive, and he didn't stop spitting out all sorts of foul language.

one second.

Or perhaps a century.

The mage, at least, didn't forget to help his two teammates. The three of them were slumped on Qiu Goukun's back, barely breathing.

"It hurts, make it quick!"

"Crack!"

Old Wang stared dumbfounded at Da Lei Zi, who was nailed to the back of the dog-kun by the magic wand, and scrambled out, fearing that BYD might get carried away and take him down with it.

"You're really thick-skinned." Li Cang beckoned, and the great magic wand flew back to his side like a swimming fish: "Quick, quick, get on, you lackey!"

Divine fragments are a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; not even a single hair can be left.

A blatant and shameless robbery.

Now, all that's left to do anything is Big Dog, Second Dog, Fourth Dog, and a bunch of rebellious offspring. And they don't even have pilot licenses yet. Fortunately, there's the big dog family, Ying She Gou Kun, who's known for its size, so robbing Peter to pay Paul is no problem.

Unsurprisingly, none of the lackeys could last more than three minutes. The corrupting power of the divine life would even assimilate them into fragments of flesh and blood, just like the ordinary humans who encountered the insect-like corruption and the power of the three phases. The only difference was that they did not die from the bloodline collapse and the iaido technique on the spot.

And then.

The divine body was reshaped, cleansing the entire airspace.

"How many?"

"Around thirty tons."

"I'm asking you how many of your lackeys died!"

"160,000 tons."

"?"

By this time, Li Leisi had already fully healed herself, and although her health bar should theoretically be at full strength, she looked weak and covered in sweat: "This won't do, I don't think I can survive this thing!"

Old Wang, feeling the same way, let out a desperate howl: "You can only sneak attack once. I've even used up my Fel Transformation. How the hell am I supposed to do this now?"

Li Cang stood up and dusted off his clothes: "Just a little bit of weathering."

Li Lei gritted her teeth, stood up, and dusted off the hem of her clothes: "Just a little bit of weathering."

Old Wang froze, clenched his teeth and gritted his foot, but still couldn't stand up: "Thank you so much."

Old Wang, who was taken away again after just one encounter, remained in a state of near-death, staring wide-eyed at the two men and that thing, vehemently arguing that it was a matter of prostate swelling and breast hyperplasia, and whether it was a matter of endurance or battery life. He said, "I just love doing this job, you know? Being alive and well is just fine."

"Damn it, he's Bao Si's own son. I, Ji Bo, am utterly defeated!" He cursed, "Swords, pshaw! Hammers! Knives! To hell with it!"

vigorous.

As the saying goes, "stirring things up in one pot," and from the Shang Dynasty to the Qin Dynasty, only two weeks had passed, just not last week and next week. Old Wang had been going back and forth between standing up and lying down, until he was finally penniless. In short, Old Wang had never lost to anyone in his life, and he had never felt so desperate when facing the young lady. How can this despair be described? It's like saying that although your anus is a bit loose, your hemorrhoids make up for it.

"Damn it... let me die!" Old Wang, like a dead pig, lunged at the moon's chest, trying to grasp a sliver of non-existent warmth in this cold, paper-thin world. He once again fell into rare contemplation: "Wait... no, no, no, no..."

This is godlike!
A perfectly legitimate ability to issue invoices and write medical records—a truly divine being!

Since when did we start considering it a disgrace to be so familiar and enthusiastic about stirring up trouble with divinity?
Fuck!
Where is the skin of the Corpse-Weaving Maid kept?
Come on, come on, stick your head over right now and I'll give you a buff!

The posture of weaving corpses is not something that Old Wang can easily control, but Miss can. After searching for a long time, she found the most appropriate time. Under the full protection of Li Cang, Old Wang, Li Leisi, and Suo Zhihui in her four-tailed form, she launched a double attack of the Moonfall Heavenly Tribulation.

"Collect, collect, collect, quick!"

Urged on by Li Cang, Tai Xiaoyi dropped the SOP and quickly scurried into the turtle-backed water beetle, walked through the mill passage and then turned into the underground sanctuary. Only when the door slammed shut did the three of them finally exhale a breath of stale air.

"That's enough for another round."

"call"

"Take a break, take a break. Thank goodness for my little miss, she kept going!"

The young lady possesses a powerful single-target attack with a judgment-like quality, but her ability to search for enemies in the void as a divine being is even more undeniable. If the three of them hadn't been so tormented by this thing's repeated reshaping and self-healing that they were completely at their wits' end, they would never have let the young lady take such a risk. If anything went wrong, the whole group of them would be crying their eyes out.

Dog Sea was busy capturing divine fragments, while Atharva Phobos once again reverted to that absolutely defensive insectoid star core form.

Taking advantage of the brief lull in the battle, Old Wang ignored Li Cangli's sarcastic remarks and the possibility of the young lady seeking revenge later. He lay sprawled on his back in Deathstroke's arms, vigorously thrusting into the massive, dried leg of an unknown fourth-stage alien beast.

A dog's life is more important.

My mother might be a little dead.

Li Cang took a bite of meat and glared at Atharva Phobos: "Even with the pervasive stench, it still can't stop the energy migration of this thing?"

Li Leisi let out a burp: "Dude, why do you look like that? It's giving me the feeling that your 'thing' looks delicious. Are you some kind of foodie?"