Physics God

[Regional integration has begun. After the first integration, the number of regions will be three thousand.]

"Has this entered the second stage?" The black dragon raised its head and looked into the distance, noticing that the invisible barriers between different areas were slowly disappearing. This must be the so-called regional fusion.

Since people from other civilizations usually travel through Mukan, this person didn't know the specific procedures here, and Ling Hao wasn't very concerned about it either, only giving him some rough information.

Regardless of how many stages there are, given the Neap people's penchant for fighting, they will most likely choose to decide everything through battle in the end, with the strong taking all and the weak losing everything.

"My lord, I vaguely sense something calling to me from afar, no, it's not just me..." Aizot glanced at the corpse beasts hundreds of miles away, and they all ran towards the distance without prior agreement.

One after another, figures traveling at speeds of tens or hundreds of Mach ignored the skyscrapers, smashing them to pieces and making the already desolate area even more bleak.

"Go if you want to. I don't really care if you live or die." Black Dragon glanced at him and said casually. Mu Kange had plenty of seeds, so he didn't really need one more. Even if a batch died, or even if they all died, he wouldn't feel bad.

After saying that, the black dragon grabbed a huge rock, then its dragon claws transformed and it flicked out a finger. A few seconds later, the huge rock smashed into a civilian-level corpse beast a thousand miles away, destroying its form. The remaining flesh and blood were then pounced on and devoured by the surrounding corpse beasts.

Aizot was unsure whether the black dragon was warning him or not, and he was afraid that if he turned around, he would be whipped to death by the black dragon's tail. So he could only stand there stammering.

"Go if you want, I'm not interested in you at all," the black dragon said nonchalantly as he threw stones at the distant corpse beasts.

Mukango didn't really care, but Aizote just didn't dare to go. He could only blame himself for overthinking. Helpless, Mukango had no choice but to pilot his mecha back into the river of time.

In the long river of time, Mu Kange's card-playing friends had all disappeared, leaving only one figure sitting alone in the past, with his back to Mu Kange.

Mukango never intentionally hid himself; it was just that Aizot didn't recognize him. So even now, as the pilot of the Black Dragon mech, the Neapian could still recognize him.

"Why are you the only one left here?" The black dragon looked around, flew through time to his side and asked.

"The second phase has begun, and they've gone to farm points," the seated Neap replied.

"Why aren't you going?" Black Dragon asked.

"I'm confident I can take them all down and plunder their points, so they're just increasing my wealth," the Neap man replied.

The black dragon crouched down beside him, gazing through the river of time at the events that had transpired in the past secret realms, and continued to ask, "Since the fruits of their labor are likely to be lost in the end, why do they still bother to farm points?"

A hint of surprise flickered in the usually calm tone of the man from Neap: "Because we can't plunder everything, otherwise who would undertake such a losing trial?"

He thought about it and realized that it seemed to make sense. If the points could be completely taken away, it would be better to just hold a tournament and let the winner take all the rewards.

"Since you're so confident, you must be very strong among the younger generation in Neap, right? I'm an outsider and don't know anything about these things." The black dragon began to change the subject, trying to learn more about him.

The man from Neap nodded and said, "You can call me Mo Fang. Among the younger generation in Neap, I can be considered a T0 level existence, but I'm not the only one in the T0 level."

If we were to translate that to the Human Federation, they would be roughly equivalent to the Ten Heroes of the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Tournament, except that their upper and lower limits are much higher. After all, they are a superior civilization in the star system, and with the help of technology, they wouldn't be stuck by the first two major hurdles at all.

"Mo Fang? My name is Mu Kange, and I'd say I'm a top-tier (T0) among the younger generation of the Human Federation, assuming someone else is excluded from this discussion." The black dragon also explained his situation.

"Someone?" Mo Fang asked in surprise.

Black Dragon nodded and explained, "My older brother is out of sync with T0, so he has to be relegated to the sidelines."

Mo Fang gave Mu Kange the feeling that this guy was no less than him, which meant that he was just a piece of trash who was not even worth a drop of Ling Hao's blood.

The other party could naturally sense Mu Kange's strength, which is why they spoke up to him. Now that the Black Dragon had said so, Mo Fang didn't think that the Black Dragon was lying to him.

"I see. So what are you planning to do? Are you going to plunder other people like me, or what?" Mo Fang asked again.

Suddenly, a bulge appeared on the black dragon's body, and then a large number of scales and flesh retracted on their own, revealing Mu Kange's true form. He looked at Mo Fang and said, word by word, "I'm waiting to take you away."

The so-called original form refers to the initial appearance, but it is not the true body. The so-called true body refers to the current form, just like Lu Sheng's original human form and his future form.

Upon hearing this declaration, Mo Fang was also very excited and couldn't wait to fight this outsider. However, he suppressed his restless heart, since he didn't have any points for Mu Kange to plunder right now.

"That's something to look forward to. In that case, let's stay here until the third stage. Then I'll go and take them from them, and we'll fight again." Mo Fang stood up, turned his head and looked at the other end of the river of time.

However, Mo Fang seemed to suddenly remember something and turned to Mu Kange to ask, "But before that, shouldn't we do something to pass the time?"

"How do you plan to kill time?" Mu Kange exited the mecha and landed in front of Mo Fang, asking in return.

"Card."

"Card?"

"Card."

"Come!"

"遂" means "card".

After an unknown amount of time, several messages flashed through their minds, but they paid no attention to them. Even when other Neapians entered the scene, they dared not disturb them.

When Mo Fang was playing cards, he also explained what the second stage was like. Simply put, it was like a national war, except that the area was too small at the beginning, and the players had to gradually devour each other.

Furthermore, the conditions in different regions are usually not the same, so the fusion of these regions can give rise to more powerful individuals, which can reach the level ten limit.

[Regional integration begins; after the tenth integration, the number of regions will be one.]

Upon hearing this, Mo Fang put away his cards, then stood up and said, "I'm about to go rob someone. Are you going to wait here or something?"

Mu Kange took a bite of the black dragon meat, put the cards away, and replied, "Go play by yourself. I can't be bothered to watch you bully others."

Yes, the Black Dragon mecha was turned into a dish by its pilot.

"I'll be right back, see you in a bit."