My future is invincible?

Chapter 325 Fusion?

It's impossible for them to merge. Even if there's some sense of closeness, when it comes to matters of principle, there's no room for compromise.

Blue Old Demon: I slept with goddesses all over the ocean back then, and I was still heartless after that. I ate and took pictures of them without missing a single one. Later, when we were fighting a war between civilizations, I still didn't give up an inch of land. I was a real man to the extreme!

Fit?

I think you're trying to get gay!
Lan Yi didn't want gay men to suddenly appear in this world again. If that happened, then many people's blood would have been shed in vain when he was trying to create an artificial god realm.

Blue Demon Lord righteously and firmly rejected Gray's presumptuous desires, stating that he would rely on his own efforts to find the ultimate answer. Although he was still far from the ultimate answer, his words miraculously gained Gray's approval. It seemed that in Gray Demon Lord's eyes, Blue's path was ridiculous, but matter could vindicate miracles, and Blue was that vindicating matter.

The demons are extremely powerful.

It is precisely because of their strength that they can understand how difficult it is for someone like the Blue Demon God to climb upwards from the most primitive state time and time again, and to reach the summit each time to complete the feat of burning hope across the land.

At least Gray has doubts.

If the White Demon God represents the ultimate aspect of existence, then the Blue Demon God may represent the manifestation of the ultimate will.

Therefore, it's not unreasonable for Old Demon Lan to be so stubborn.

The dirty invitation to merge was rejected, but Gray, who tried to communicate with Lan Yi in private, was not displeased. For demon gods, there is always a path to verify the ultimate truth. It is naturally best to cooperate or communicate with other demon gods. For example, Green and Red, who are similar in smell, often get together. But if there is no cooperation, then there is no problem.

It just takes a little longer to kill time.

This could be infinite, if it lasts a little longer.

But it doesn't matter, the one thing the demons have in abundance is time.

"...Since you are unwilling to merge, then as an old friend, in this world, I hope you can help me, the beacon of the Dao, achieve a great victory."

A resounding victory, a triumph, a defeat.

These are terms used when demons are vying for power.

A resounding victory means that this demon god has gained a decisive advantage over the other demon gods' beacons in this struggle, a situation that is generally rare. Victory means that one's beacon can maintain its power and continue to interfere in this world. Defeat is more interesting; it could mean the beacon is shattered, or it could mean being captured and subjected to ultimate humiliation.

"Is Jin still alive?" Lan Yi asked a question out of concern.

He felt that Gray should be able to understand the meaning of the question.

"The loss of emotion is quite normal among demon gods. The most classic example is Silver. He claims to still be human, but he is indifferent to his offspring, more heartless than Red and me." Gray's answer seemed unrelated, but it was actually telling Lan Yi that the Golden Demon God was immortal, but the merchant Jin Buhuan was already dead.

"Will we all eventually lose it all?"

"This is the norm, and no one is exempt."

Lan Yi was speechless upon hearing this. He had already accepted the fact that he was a part or a phase of the Blue Demon God. As a human, he was confident, and others should believe that he could persevere. But what about as a demon god? However, Lan Yi quickly adjusted his mindset. He had always been human, and would only ever be human.

"I'll help you complete the sacrifice of dark magic? What will you give me in return?"

"I can help you..."

Only Lan Yi could hear Gray's whisper, and upon hearing the reward Gray proposed, a hint of surprise flashed in Lan Yi's eyes, followed by serious consideration. It was clear that Gray's suggestion had tempted him. Faced with the immense crisis of the demon gods' return, even the old demon Lan had to think of countermeasures, rather than rushing to his death shouting about hope and friendship and fighting them. Otherwise, he wouldn't have arranged for Jian Zi to return to the main world.

After a moment, Lan Yi nodded. "Okay, this deal is fair, I agree."

"Seven sons, none spared. One bride, sacrificed with her own blood. And a demon god will descend."

Gray's voice began to distort. As a beacon, it could directly assimilate with Blue, and it had expended a great deal of power to shield itself from other cunning old foxes eavesdropping, which was quite a significant loss. This world was nothing to the demon gods, but for the beacons they deployed, until they exceeded the eighth energy level, they still had to obediently follow the giant structure world.

pat!

As the mind container in Lan Yi's palm shattered completely, turning into a pile of worthless silicon-based fragments, the communication with Hui came to an end.

Before they fully return.

Faced with the rules of the artificial divine realm, the Demon God's Beacon can utilize the rules, but it cannot violate them. Lan Yi suddenly thought of Oga again, and of conquering the space. He seemed to understand why the Blue Demon God had chosen this path to verify the ultimate truth, an impossible path…

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One hundred and fifty-three days have passed since we left the pipeline area.

Looking back now, Mukuro still feels it's a miracle that he was able to walk out of the pipe area in six months.

In the pipeline area.

Not to mention the central AI, even the Holy Spirit was helpless. Even in that complex and extreme environment of strong airflow, the Angelic Silicon safely hatched its second egg. The reason why the skeleton was able to leave the pipe area so quickly was because it was lucky enough to be quickly swept away by a backflow of wind.

When the remains were slapped on the ground.

Its entire body was shaped like a pancake.

It took him three full days to stand up from the human-shaped crater in energy-saving mode.

But when it stood up, it saw a world it had never seen before—a vibrant, bright, and beautiful world, filled with greenery and trees. In this world of cold despair and oppressive emptiness, it suddenly saw a scene that seemed to belong to a bygone era.

The shock of this is enough to move any intellectual to tears.

But the skeleton is not wisdom; it is intelligence.

It's a machine.

The cold machine scanned the area in front of it without any emotion. It was puzzled. They were all blown out by the backflow, so why didn't the smart squid turn into a pie?
Or perhaps, who rescued the omnic squid?
Looking at the forest and grassland land before him, which was completely out of place with the cold, interstellar megastructure, yet resembled the Promised Land, Mukuro seemed to have found the answer.

Mukuro didn't rush to go over there.

It first searched for another impact mark nearby.

After traveling a distance roughly the length of the Earth's equator, Mukuro found the impact marks of the android squid. Adjusting the cube to align with the impact marks, the world before Mukuro instantly entered a state of time reversal. In just a moment, it saw what had saved the android squid.

group of people.

A group of primitive people carrying spears and stones, and wearing animal skins.

(End of this chapter)