Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

Life will find a way.

With strong adaptability and resilience, it can always break through limitations and find a path to survival and development.

Therefore, even in places like the Death Star Graveyard, life exists.

It can be described as a miracle.

However, to outsiders, these creatures are no different from the bedbugs and bacteria that breed in a garbage dump.

But the appearance of this ninth deity is inextricably linked to them.

Under its power, the originally corrupt laws of the Death Star Graveyard were forcibly "purified," the chaotic spacetime structure was smoothed out, and even the omnipresent decay radiation was transformed into a gentle energy background conducive to the survival of life.

Those graveyard creatures that had struggled for countless generations in extremely harsh environments and had long since mutated beyond recognition under this light underwent astonishing changes.

The distorted outer shell began to peel away, and life forms moved towards a more stable direction that better aligned with the understanding of most ordered worlds.

In a short period of time, vibrant green worlds, carved out from decay and death, have sprung up like flowers on scars, dotting the graveyards that were once filled with only death and despair.

Pure faith, mixed with fragments of life essence and laws of order that dissipated at the birth of the new world, converged into an invisible stream, flowing towards the figure that was completing its final condensation.

But this behavior appears particularly jarring and inefficient to the perceptions of the other eight deities.

"Naive fellow." Deep within a realm where eternal war burns and flows with metal and blood, a figure that seemed to be the embodiment of war emitted a dull fluctuation of thought. "Spending so much effort to transform a worthless graveyard, just to breed a bunch of ants and reap this little bit, is pathetic and laughable."

"This newly born successor has some out-of-place 'sentiments'." In another space shrouded in absolute silence and darkness, "but unfortunately, it's the most useless thing."

"To expose one's coordinates and waste resources just to create a 'garden' that suits one's own tastes is utterly foolish."

"I hope its light can shine for a long time."

In their view, this newcomer's actions were no different from a child carrying a precious treasure and walking around in a bustling city.

Not only is it inefficient, but it also exposes its own characteristics, tendencies, and even some of its power operation patterns in a naked manner.

On this cruel stage of the heavens, revealing these things too early is a path to disaster.

"However, it does make things convenient for us."

"The tenth one should be coming soon."

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As his consciousness slightly expanded from the condensed state of introspection, Luo Kunlun's perception penetrated the membrane of the spacetime bubble, accurately capturing the information that was quietly spreading throughout the heavens. The tremor in the last syllable concealed the covetousness and restlessness of countless forces.

The ninth post-natal deity has appeared, leaving only one person short of the ten-person threshold required to open the Star River Battle Disk.

The Star River Battleground, the battlefield created by the Primordial Ancestors, is a shortcut for Divine Beings to break through their limitations and ascend to the Primordial Realm.

Although he had doubts about the intentions of the ancestors, he had to admit that the Star River War Disk was an external force that could transform his existence from "quantitative accumulation" to "qualitative transformation".

"The battle begins with just one more player remaining."

"This last one, whether it was ordained by fate or created by human intervention."

"But it has nothing to do with me."

In any case, it's just a matter of strength versus weakness.

Luo Kunlun doesn't need to do much; he just needs to focus on becoming stronger.

And there are many saints like him.

"We can be bolder in our exploration of the divine realm."

"Besides, among the countless possibilities, there must exist a special 'other self'."

Luo Kunlun's consciousness traversed endless possibilities, examining each of those "other selves".

Most of us follow some kind of understandable logic.

The other self that these branching points give rise to, regardless of strength or weakness, are all within Luo Kunlun's understanding.

Until he encountered something unusual.

This individual did not initially attract Luo Kunlun's attention; he was too weak to be perceived, merely an ordinary mortal.

But when Luo Kunlun truly immersed himself in it, he saw a perplexing vision.

An ordinary young man lives in a seemingly unremarkable technological world.

In his early twenties, with an ordinary face and a common job, he repeats the same boring routine every day.

Wake up, commute, work, go home, rest, and so on.

He possessed no extraordinary qualities, no fluctuations in power, and even his distinctive personality traits were as thin as a blank sheet of paper.

But the problem lies in this individual's timeline.

This timeline is a closed-loop, single-spacetime structure.

To be precise, the whole world is in a closed loop of reincarnation.

"Has it been interfered with by some force?"

Seven-dimensional spacetime is an ocean of possibilities, so one possibility represents a complete causal line.

How vast is this causal line?

An independent causal line corresponds to an entire complete and self-consistent three-dimensional universe, including four-dimensional spacetime, and its vastness covers all spacetime details from the birth of the universe to heat death.

And it completely locks down the causal chain of everything within it, leaving no branches...

The difficulty involved is self-evident.

With this in mind, Luo Kunlun intensified his observation of this other self.

At the same time, Luo Kunlun once again entered the game world of God's Realm.

As a spatiotemporal anomaly, it now operates by stealthily wandering among ordinary people.

The ability to retain singularities allows one to travel in a normal, existing form.

It's like opening a game account and creating a character according to the rules of the game.

Luo Kunlun thus entered the realm of the gods.

After arriving at a certain corner of the divine realm, the game character created by Luo Kunlun began to kill monsters.

Only professionals can kill monsters and level up, but that doesn't mean non-professionals can't.

Essentially, level increases and experience gains are merely the fundamental elements that constitute monsters.

With Luo Kunlun's current abilities, even if the "game character" he created is just an ordinary mortal, killing monsters would be a piece of cake.

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In a desolate area of ​​the divine realm, Luo Kunlun conjured up an ordinary mortal game character from his consciousness.

With no profession, no talent, and all attributes at the lowest values ​​set by the God Realm, a meager health bar, and an attack power barely exceeding 1, this character is not even equipped with a beginner's wooden sword, making them weaker than the lowest-level newcomers in the God Realm.

Such mortals should stay in the rear; the game is not for non-combat professionals, not even in the rocky wilderness outside the beginner area.

The lowest-ranking monster, the Fang Rat, roams here. Although it is a beginner monster, it is still a threat to ordinary people with poor attributes and those engaged in life skills.

Upon seeing a living person, the fanged rat pounced with red eyes, its fangs grazing the character's neck and leaving a barely perceptible bloodstain.

An ordinary player would either panic and dodge or be directly killed, but under Luo Kunlun's control, the body's movements were extremely precise.

Without dodging or avoiding, just as the fanged rat's front paws landed and its body was still unsteady, the fingertip tapped lightly at a tricky angle on the soft tendon on the back of the fanged rat's head.

That's the monster's weakness.

This strike had no added power; it was purely a matter of skillfully applying force through the limbs, combined with the most basic physical judgment rules of the Divine Realm.

The touch of the fingertip landed on the judgment point, and the game system instantly displayed the damage value.

[Weakness Exploit]

The fanged rat's health bar was instantly emptied, and it fell straight to the ground, turning into a wisp of pale white source energy light that drifted towards Luo Kunlun's character.

At the same time, the sharp-toothed rats around them heard the noise and surrounded them. Three or four monsters pounced at the same time, blocking all escape routes.

Luo Kunlun's game character moved with light, nimble steps, weaving through the gaps between the rats' attacks, while accurately predicting the trajectory of each fanged rat's pounce. He used the monsters' momentum to make them collide with each other and lose their composure.

A sharp-toothed rat missed its target and crashed into a stone ridge. In the instant its body faltered, Luo Kunlun's character bent down, placed his palm on the ground, and flicked his knuckles at the rat's vulnerable abdomen, delivering another precise weak point strike and instantly killing it.

Another one pounced from the side and behind. He spun around and twisted his waist to avoid the sharp teeth, while simultaneously striking its spine with his elbow. This also triggered a weakness detection, killing it instantly.

There were no fancy moves throughout; the difference in attributes was offset by pure skill.

Some novice players who were passing by were dumbfounded.

A completely unequipped, no-equipment professional player strolled through the swarm of fanged rats with ease, slaying monsters one by one with a flick of his wrist, without suffering a single effective attack throughout the entire ordeal.

"Wow, this guy's a pro! Is he here specifically to practice his skills?"

In just a few minutes, the fanged rats in the rocky wilderness were cleared out.

Luo Kunlun's character was enveloped in a white light of leveling up, jumping seven levels in a row, with attribute points being automatically allocated, but he didn't even look at it.

More monsters surged from the depths, among them were higher-ranking bristly boars.

New players have already started to back down, since there is no infinite resurrection mechanism in the God Realm game; as a professional player, once you die, you're truly dead.

The bristly wild boar charged, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

Just as the tusks were about to strike his body, Luo Kunlun's character turned to the side and pressed his palm down along the neck of the charging boar.

The wild boar's massive body lost its balance and tumbled forward, its vulnerable throat exposed, and a fingertip touched it again.

[Fatal Blow - Critical Hit!]

The wild boar howled and collapsed, dropping several copper coins and a plain wristband.

"Holy crap! He took down a wild boar with his bare hands?!" The players in the distance were completely blown away, and some had already started recording.

Just kidding, these combat recordings of tech gurus are worth a lot.

In a battle between experts, even learning a single skill is a gain for them.