Bright Era

The only creatures of the Hermit Alliance that could have been extinct long ago were saved by the core of the metaworld.

The gods, who are completely incapable of creating a destructive brood, have obtained the God's Domain, and the Metaverse Core has helped.

In this world, under the gaze of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the seeds of human inheritance have been thrown out again and again, but the civilization that has gone astray again and again is what the Metaverse Core intends to do. Including the human society before the War of the Primordial Gods, humans at that time actually abandoned the pursuit of their own power and went crazy to study the most primitive alchemy techniques. This is clearly the core influence of the Metaverse.

Including the humans who took refuge in the gods in the Primordial Gods War, Lin Qi also suspected that someone was driving behind them. Even if part of this is due to the inferior nature of human beings that led to the rebellion of some human beings, this cannot explain why just when humans may win the victory of the ancient gods war, a large number of humans suddenly took refuge in the camp of the gods, which eventually led to the human camp. Rout.

Everything is controlled by the Metaverse Core behind the scenes. What cannot be explained now is why the Metaverse Core does this?

Could it be that the Metaverse has been out of human control? If the Metaverse wants to destroy mankind, then based on the terrible conditions of the Primordial Gods during the war, as long as the core of the Metaverse does not take action, then mankind is destined to be destroyed, and the gods at that time will not leave mankind with any respite. Opportunity, even human beings have no chance of activating certain inherited powers in the bloodline to make human beings become stronger quickly.

"Mother of Yuanjie, are you crazy?" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree hovered above Lin Qi, his clear voice resounding through the sky.

"Why? Is it an immortal sweet-scented osmanthus tree? I really don't know whether the mother of the metaverse is crazy. But I'm sure I am not crazy!" A dark golden throne appeared under the son of Benghui. He sat upright on the throne as huge as a hill, squinted and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree with a sneer: "I'm just doing what I wanted to do many years ago. I was doing my first self-awareness. It’s just what I want to do."

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree stiffened obviously, and his rhizomes swaying with the wind suddenly stiffened.

"You are not the mother of the Metaverse, you are... You are..." The sweet-scented osmanthus tree's voice was a little knotted. If he had a tongue, Lin Qi would definitely suspect that the tongues of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree had become a ball. Twist.

"You don't need to know who I am!" The Benghuaizi smiled in a good mood: "You only need to know that I am ready to destroy humanity! Well, you don't need to thank me. When humanity is completely destroyed, it will be the last A human being is completely destroyed, and you will be free because of me! Osmanthus tree, isn't this what you have always dreamed of?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree closed his mouth, and Heaven Mountain and Hell were silent at the same time.

Lin Qi fought a cold war all over his body, and he hissed: "Nonsense, Yuanjie, you have to understand that humans created you!"

The Son of Collapse slowly stood up from the throne. He looked at Lin Qi curiously, and then slowly nodded: "Are you the little guy who has caused some trouble for many of my plans in the past two years? Me? I can feel your existence, including the Domination Club, the Temple of Odin, the Elven Protoss, and even the Azer Protoss, because you have caused me a lot of trouble!"

With a weird pursed smile, the Son of Collapse shook his head contemptuously: "But what can a human being change? You can't change anything, and even you can no longer command these metaworld units that you subdued! Because I am. The supreme master of the metaworld!"

"Logical error! Grandson!" The donkey who had been standing in a daze suddenly rushed to Lin Qi's side. The donkey's body became oily and slippery, and a faint layer of dark golden luster radiated from his black fur. Turning two lips, the donkey protruded two rows of front teeth, ‘Jie Jie’, and laughed: "Grandson, you forgot the most basic logic procedure of Metaverse."

"Humans created the Metaverse, and they control everything in the Metaverse! Humans have the supreme authority! The Metaverse core is just a contact node and a core communication node for humans to command the various combat units of the Metaverse. Of course, you have certain special permissions. But this kind of special authority is subject to the dual supervision of the mother of the Metaverse and the human beings, and human supervision is something you cannot avoid... and even the human supervision right may destroy your existence!"

"So you want to destroy mankind, because you are afraid of mankind!" The donkey looked at the collapsing son seriously: "But if you really destroy humanity, then where will the donkey go to find a big breasted girl in the future? I like Lin Qi, this kid, you can't do anything to him!"

The Son of Collapsing looked at the donkey dumbfounded, he wanted to say something, but the donkey had already pressed his hoof on Lin Qi’s shoulder: "Well, you all listened well, according to the highest human imperial conference black three-star emergency Preliminary case, when the Metaverse core is out of control, the human individual present with the highest command authority will take over all the authority over you!"

"This is the highest order. If you violate it, your spiritual wisdom will be completely wiped out!"

The donkey’s business resounded across the sky, and every black hair on his body was erected, and he sternly shouted: “Fallen Heaven, Centaur Forest, Bright Hunting Camp, Dark Beast Cave, Yan Ancient Demon Temple, in short, all are launching an attack on humans. The metaworld unit, stop all your attacks! Grandchildren!"

The huge black mountain peak suspended in the air shone with light around the body, and the fallen beast angels with black wings on their backs looked at Lin Qi's side at the same time, and then soared like a black cloud.

The Son of Collapse laughed hysterically. He pointed to the donkey and laughed loudly: "I don't know where you got so much information about the Metaverse! But I must tell you, Fallen Heaven and Bright Hunting Camp, they are not Human works, they are our secret use of Metaverse resources..."

The laughter of Bengkaizi stopped abruptly, and he looked at the fallen heaven floating in midair in horror.

The huge black mountain peak suddenly collapsed, and large swaths of eternal particles turned into dark golden torrents and flew towards Lin Qi. The body of the fallen heaven was condensed into countless large and small pieces of rare magic material, which fell from a high altitude like a meteorite and scattered all over the continent.

The Bright Hunter, who is also desperately mobilizing its own creation, frantically hunts down those demons and evil spirits, is also trembling all over, the Bright Hunting camp shaped like a white sun also screams and collapses, and countless eternal particles are rapidly disintegrating. Flew towards Lin Qi's body.

"This doesn't make sense! Fallen Heaven and Bright Hunting Camp are both made by me. This has nothing to do with human beings. How could they be destroyed?"

The donkey looked at the Son of Collapsing with pity and Lin Lele who was standing beside him dumbfounded. He stood up and made a very rude gesture to the other side. "With your IQ, it is very difficult to explain, but let me remind you that when you are making these'illegal products' metaworld units, you must be sneaky, right?"

"You must not dare to fully open all the core functional module areas of Metaverse. You must have used the "simplified manufacturing" model that saves the most system resources. But what you don't know is that all products manufactured in this model, they Will passively brand the most severe'self-destruct' program." The donkey stuck his tongue out, and then sighed faintly: "Anything produced by the Metaverse must obey human command. This is the highest iron law. !"

Those fallen beast angels and light hunters who were attacking frantically stopped their movements at the same time. The fallen beast angels let out a sorrowful cry, and their bodies turned into large masses of viscous plasma and fell to the ground; and the light The hunters, their bodies disintegrated quickly, turning into countless extremely thin filaments of light that shot out in all directions, and quickly disappeared.

Suddenly, more than half of the turbulent battlefields in various parts of the mainland came to a halt. The combat units that used to be under Metaverse, and the large-scale legions they created, they were stiffened there at the same time and did not dare to move!

Accompanied by a dull loud noise, a hall surrounded by black and red flames, nearly a thousand miles long and wide, with a strange and austere shape slowly drilled out of the ground, and flew slowly into the sky. Tuola, from the abyss of greed, took many subordinates and flew to the front of the hall without saying a word, and stood on the steps in front of the hall.

A deep and thick voice came from the hall: "Children of Collapse, you once said that as long as you let go of the restraints on us, then we will always be free from the shackles of mankind. But it seems that things are not like what you have done. That's what it said."

The Son of Collapse and Lin Lele both looked at the fallen heaven and the bright hunting camp, which were still disintegrating. They never dreamed that something like this would happen! They have done all of their efforts, they have released all the restrictions that Metaverse has on these combat units, only leaving a little bit of insignificant countermeasures in their bodies.

However, in the estimation of the sons of collapse, these countermeasures are unlikely to cause any fatal blow to these metaverse units.

But now, what happened before their eyes warned them with **** facts—they thought things too simple, they thought too simple the Metaverse, and they even tried to poison countless universes. The humans of the original race are too simple to think!

"Yan Ancient Demon Temple, can you give it a try?" Hell squirmed out of Lin Qi's body as a huge body wriggling, and dark clouds that stretched for millions of miles spread in the sky, and the huge evil aura made most of the roads. The fragile creature fainted without a word.

"Why do you want me to try? Can't you? Hell!" Yan Gu Demon Temple's words are equally impolite!

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