The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

Let’s stop here to talk about the means, but the strong malice has been expressed enough.

Therefore, the Cursed God, whose name had long been prefixed with a term such as "a collective of human malice", was naturally resurrected. He was the kind of resurrection that sublimated on the spot and obtained a limited and invincible form, just like Ultraman who obtained the light of humanity after dying in battle.

Honestly speaking, what we have on hand is not enough to kill the enemy without affecting the surrounding areas.

Back then, he used the kingdom to block the surrounding area, limiting the damage to within ten feet.

Now the other party can roam in the sea of ​​consciousness of all mankind and has obtained the ability to materialize and spiritualize at will. It is impossible for the kingdom to block other people's spirits as well as matter. Doing so will only give the other party a way to invade.

The only person who can handle this matter right now is probably Yang Weiwu, the last human being who possesses most of the remaining Star Gifts.

Speaking of the three-year time limit, he recalled the actions of Yang Weijia and Yang Weiwu that he had investigated and reviewed.

"As of 2020, they both have been living their lives normally."

"Then one day in the summer of 2020, something happened to the third child."

"Anyway, the summoner has been activated."

"Po Jun stayed in his hometown for about two years. He then came out and fought against the Curse God who had reoccupied the body of the third brother. He was defeated."

"For another three years, he left this world and returned today."

"What on earth happened during this time?"

Mumbling his findings, Yang Wuqu lit a cigarette for himself.

The curling green smoke blurred his vision. Yang Wenqu, whose figure was a little blurry, looked at his decadent brother and shook his head in disappointment.

"That summer, my little dad, who had no special powers but whose body turned into a humanoid succubus due to an alien potion, was slept with by a group of his students."

"He had been relying on work to get by, but he found out that his ethics as a teacher were not up to par, and when he looked into it, it was his own fault. He was already on edge, and now he was completely screwed."

"In desperation, he probably remembered what you said before you left, so he activated the summoner with the mentality of dying if he didn't succeed."

"Because of the space-time power program on the summoner, my hometown was locked in the summer vacation period, and an infinite cycle lasting three months began."

"After achieving my temporary life goal, I lost my direction and didn't know how to come out. I spent about a year and a half catching up on anime and special effects."

"Later, I pulled myself together... Actually, I felt that this was not going to work, so I found my way out of my hometown."

“This process took about half a year.”

“Then as soon as I got out the door I was blocked.”

"That guy who called himself the Curse God talked about 'fate', 'the last god', 'ruling over humanity' and other things that made no sense. He used my father's body to turn into a monster and almost beat me to death."

"But Xiaoba seemed to be conscious at the time, and in a hurry he regained consciousness and let me go."

"Hiding in my hometown, with no medical facilities, I can only try to find ways to treat my injuries on my own."

"One arm was shattered, the ribs were cracked, and there were dozens of wounds of varying sizes on the body, many of which were on the back and difficult to reach."

"People here in my hometown are also in a dream state. I can only communicate with them when I fall asleep every day."

"Miraculously, the internet and electricity supply have been maintained for so many years without anyone paying attention, giving me something to do when I'm awake and someone to talk to when I'm asleep."

"It took about two years. Neng Jing somehow ended up there for a while."

"Under the purest life energy, my injuries were healed, and the Darkness of Xuanyin was awakened."

“After torturing each other for about a year, we both learned a little bit about the situation and finally developed a strategy to change everything.”

"I took advantage of my two souls and transferred the curse of 'Protect Yourself' and the complete soul memory given to me by my little father to the corresponding Yin soul. I also relied on my own strong desire to form a curse that erased the memory, and initialized the pure and pure Extreme Yang soul memory to the age of sixteen. I then used the Darkness of Mysterious Yin to weave a false memory of two years."

"In order to achieve the exchange of interests in cooperation, both parties have put a lot of thought into it, and I don't know whether the means of guarding against each other are in place."

"But in the end, I succeeded in obtaining the power of consciousness that could overcome everything - the complete Emperor Armor."

"Excluding my hesitation and actual attempts to change history later on, you are the only variable in the plan so far."

Yang Wuqu turned around and saw the black emperor.

No longer emitting a magnetic field that could cause physiological dysfunction even at a distance of several kilometers, the other party looked like a color-changing Emperor filming prop supported by a stand.

Although this prop is too exquisite, the signs of damage that appear from time to time on the black armor also make people who see it understand that it is not fake.

"Yo--"

Yang Wuqu greeted the Shadow Emperor.

[303] Tianting and Polaris

It is said that one day without seeing you feels like three years.

Although they hadn't seen each other for more than half a day at most, Yang Wuqu, who loved his nephew very much, felt that he and Yang Weiwu hadn't seen each other for at least a year (very real).

Then it would be reasonable to pounce on them and give them a hug, wouldn't it?

"Cuck!"

A huge pain came from his face, and Yang Wuqu flew backwards. He fell to the ground with a "pa" sound, followed by an ambiguous "puff" sound.

"You still have the nerve to rush over?"

As coldly as if he were a filial son who was going to give his father a gold coin, Yang Weiwu said this to his biological dad.

"The underlying design you gave to that damn thing is full of bugs. In order to prevent someone from successfully modifying it and brute-forcing it, you randomly dragged half of the people living in Dream Utopia to hell to 'enjoy happiness', in order to morally blackmail them. Now you have the nerve to come here and play uncle-nephew with me?"

"Isn't this my early work? When I thought about the fact that your father didn't leave me in jail in another world but brought me back for the sake of our family, I knew he was destined not to make the choice of disregarding other people's lives a second time. In fact, he did die in the fire to save others, even if that person was the idle arsonist himself."

His face darkened for a moment, and Yang Wuqu, who had already mastered facial expression management, patted his butt and stood up as if nothing had happened, while making excuses for the bad thing he had done.

"At that time, I saw that the third child only needed a push to get out of it, and I thought he wouldn't be addicted to a false utopia. I was about to send it, so I just told him how to use it and then ran it - can you blame me for that?"

"Snapped--"

The Emperor's magnetic field unleashed a slap through the air, causing the man to spin three and a half times in the air and land in a fancy way.

"If I don't blame you, then why blame me?"

Don't say it's excusable. Just tell me whether you are the one who caused all this trouble.

"Even if I am 1% wrong, doesn't the third brother who actually launched the operation also have 99%... 1.1% wrong?!"

Yang Wuqu said in a shocking voice.

"I can tell that you love Xiaoba deeply, but wrong is wrong. You don't take the biggest responsibility, and that's not why I won't hit you. Since I'm the one who's responsible for what happened, you have no right to talk to me about whether it's right or wrong."

An astonishing sense of oppression like a mountain came over him, and coupled with this weirdly positive and responsible speech, Yang Wuqu thought of the man he didn't want to remember.

"Wow, I haven't even answered your question yet. The remaining 97.9% is the fault of the Curse God and the inferiority of human beings. According to previous practice, shouldn't you be complaining to me now?"

Most of the black color had faded away, and the Emperor War Dragon had turned into a bright silver color, as thick as a bucket. It coiled behind Yang Weiwu, with its ferocious red eyes like a beast waiting for an opportunity to strike, and its sharp claws rubbed against him, making a light metallic sound.

He just stood there, clearly saying nothing, yet it seemed as if he had said everything.

This made Yang Wuqu think of himself back then when he was the most arrogant.

There are only three kinds of people in the world - family members, dogs, and dogs and beasts.

Whether it's respect for others, empathy, or sense of justice, it's all for the purpose of not showing one's own weirdness to others. After taking off that fake skin, one is basically the same as Yang Weiwu now - maybe the bottom line is even a little lower?

But the problem is that he has turned over a new leaf now...at least it looks like he has turned over a new leaf!

You can't be like N Superman and twist it to death generation after generation, right? This thing can't be passed down!

"Okay, I'll shut up. If you have any questions, just ask. I'll tell you everything I know."

Just lie on the ground and don’t get up, Yang Wuqu said.

"There's nothing to ask. After all, I've already got the means to solve everything. The only thing I lack right now is energy."

Yang Weiwu said.

This is a fact. As he possesses the core energy ball of Otan, he actually has the ultimate energy control ability of Otan.

The ability of the Supreme Star God is simple to talk about, but the lower limit is to heat up instant noodles, and the upper limit is to create things. The star gods who rub things by hand are the best proof of this, and in this regard, Yang Weiwu, who has gained practical experience in the power of the sacrificial snake, is no stranger.

No one can compare to him in battle with the complete Emperor Armor in his hand. In the Armor World, he is invincible with one of the light and shadow sets, and outside the Armor World, the upper limit of these two combined is not low. Although he has lost the administrator privilege to fill in data, the law of willpower explosion has been brought out, and it is applicable to all realms - just like 750,000 horses are nothing in this world, 970,000 horses can be used for a buff, and 1 million horses is probably the same as the world's difficult to control magnetic field guy.

It is not a problem to kill the curse god who was born and rooted in the consciousness of all mankind, and it is not a problem to seamlessly replicate what happened in the dream utopia and realize it in the real world. The problem is the lack of energy.

This is not comparable to saving hundreds of millions of islanders in the previous world. Saving them is like resurrecting people who are already dead, because their bodies are still there and the actual consumption has not filled the distortion caused by the vacancies left after the people were eaten, so it is probably equivalent to reappearing out of thin air things of equal volume that have disappeared.

With the lost child at zero time and the fragments of the magic stone that absorbed a lot of energy reserves during recycling, Yang Weiwu had already emptied his reserves. When the current requirements became materializing fantasies (creating things out of thin air), global health care (restoring the people who were sleeping but alive with minimum life activities due to the magnetic field to the corresponding healthy state in the dream utopia), and dealing with the final mystery (cursing the god).

So what is the approximate energy requirement?

The answer is that with his current authority over the power of Otan and the precision with which he uses the laws, it would take about twenty energy crystals from this planet.

Among them, realizing fantasies accounts for 50% of energy consumption, global health care accounts for 45% of energy consumption, and dealing with curses accounts for the last 5% of energy consumption.

Yes, using up the only energy crystal will solve the smallest problem of the curse god, and then all of humanity will not have to play anymore, because it’s time to send the planet away.

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So is there any way to compromise and not consume energy crystals?

Yes, and it’s simple in theory, and there’s more than one.

One is to fly to outer space, connect to the sun and absorb enough energy to achieve the goal - because the planet is now in the state of [Armor Combination], it is impossible to do this from the inside. But this method is not without hidden dangers. The atmosphere is now locked by the magnetic field. If it is forcibly broken through, it will be fed back to Dream Utopia.

It’s not that you can’t change your shape or scene, but this trick is essentially about using intention to drive the magnetic field, and ultimately achieve the result of driving the force of space and time.

In other words, it will still interfere with the magnetic field.

So Yang Weiwu decided to adopt the second method.

"If I don't have enough energy, I have to find a way to replenish it, so I will soon set out on the journey to another world to collect energy."

This is like an announcement that a conqueror is about to open up and reign supreme on the battlefield.

"But before that, I have to use the least-labored method to deal with the cockroaches running all over the house - give me all the keys."

"Ha ha--"

Yang Wuqu smiled.

"Hey Pojun, what do you want those things for? They all rely on the power of the planet, and now they are dispensable to you. Even if I give them to you, they won't help you much."

Faced with Old Biden...I mean, Good Dad's pretense, Yang Weiwu chose to speak frankly.

"Unlike the Yatales summoner in Duanmu Yan's hand, which is made entirely of the will of the earth combined with the energy key of the four elements, the Yatales in my hand is what my father got with his life. It is not the [Guardian of Justice] created by the stars, but the [God of Injustice] who stole the power of the stars with human will."

"This background has caused this Yatales to be called "unjustified". The authority to freely mobilize the power of the planet has become that he has to look at the other one's face first, and then the face of the ball mother."

"But it also has the advantage of being more free and able to make greater changes."

"I know that these elemental spirits are not from the Armor World. Instead, they are the product of you imitating a certain doctor who extracted the four element crystals and then injected spiritual elements into them to sublimate and reshape them."

"The matching element key is not so much about giving your dad a knife that can clean your ass, but rather it is a cornerstone that you deliberately made to achieve your goal."

"Using this [God of Injustice] and the energy key of the four elements, you can directly interfere with the natural disasters on this planet."

"I know that in order to gain people's trust, you told Dad that only with the cooperation of the four elements can this be done, but I know that the key point lies in the [Fire] and [Earth], which are the original forces of the earth."

"As long as you have these two keys, the power of the planet will be at your fingertips. At the same time, this is also the backdoor to Dream Melt that you prepared for yourself, in case someone steals your summoner and you can't defeat them one day."

Listening to Yang Weiwu's words, Yang Wuqu's smile gradually faded.

"It seems that I shouldn't have left so many paper materials and preserved them so carelessly."

"No, the one who told me this was the Ultraman who has always been your assistant."

"Sword—you bastard!"

After greeting Ah Guang, a certain superman who could only attack in the form of a child of light in this world and had been hiding from him since his return, with the warm traditional Chinese culture, Yang Wuqu flew to the side of Yang Wei's family, which Yang Weiwu had brought back.

He reached out and took off the pink and gold six-winged summoning device from the other person's waist and buckled it around his own waist.

"Pojun, don't blame Dad for not reminding you. I have studied the thing on you before. Its energy consumption is simply outrageous. You should be unable to bear it by now, right?"

Yang Weiwu answered him sincerely and released the armor fusion.

"Indeed, even if I can temporarily maintain it with my strongest energy, it will be a huge burden for me if it continues like this."

"so……"

"So -" A golden six-winged summoner appeared in his hand, "I plan to change to a set of armor and rob it."

Unlike the Emperor Armor and Shura Armor, which require both energy and willpower, but can rely on the consumption of a large amount of one of them to respond to emergencies in a short period of time, the energy replenishment of the Elemental Armor basically relies on the almost endless elemental power within the planet.

The Yatales in his hand is the [God of Injustice] which is closer to the essential power than the [Guardian God]. Although it may not be necessarily stronger than the former in terms of power, it is actually more flexible in terms of supplementation.

Now that the dream utopia completely covers the entire world, unless he runs to the center of the earth, he will have the will of all mankind to provide him with energy.