Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

A tributary of the Styx, where the water flow has stopped.

Ripples spread across the void, and a creature less than five meters long slowly emerged.

This is a phaseless protozoan that has completed four adaptations.

Its entire body has a translucent, glassy texture, with a dark red shell underneath.

Dark blue flames and frigid blue poisonous mist alternated and flowed.

The four wings on its back are as thin as cicada wings, with black lines of void around their edges that are enough to cleave space.

The young tyrant raised both heads simultaneously, his four scarlet eyes fixed on the uninvited guest in mid-air.

It was less than half a month old and had always stayed in the outer area, never having seen the insectoids inside the divine realm.

The aura of the transcendent level emanated from this glass worm, causing the blood within the violent demon's body to subtly boil.

"Interesting." The left side of the head grinned, revealing sharp, white teeth.

The right side of the skull twisted its neck, making a cracking sound as if the bones were popping.

Several extraordinary bone fish tried to ambush it, but they couldn't even break through its liquid gold armor before being smashed into mincemeat by its punches.

The transcendent beings of other races are far too weak.

The insect in front of it brought a long-lost sense of crisis to it.

Either you get killed by this bug, or you kill this bug.

This is the highest form of etiquette a tyrant uses to retaliate against someone who disturbs his fantasy.

The surface of the River Styx exploded.

The monstrous demon's massive body soared into the sky, its four arms bulging with muscles, and dark golden liquid metal gushing from its pores.

In an instant, four highly compressed gravity black holes condensed at the point of the fist.

He threw out both fists, aiming straight for the face of the Source Worm.

The Phaseless Source Insect hovered in mid-air, its glassy carapace shimmering with an eerie light reminiscent of the aquatic realm.

It also extended its two bone scythe-like forelimbs, slashing down at the demon's fists.

boom!boom!

Two loud explosions rang out in mid-air.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the space within a radius of several meters.

The outcome of the confrontation caused an incredulous look of horror to flash in the cold, complex eyes of the Phaseless Source Worm.

The demon's two arms were severed at the root by the bone scythe, and dark golden blood sprayed into the sky.

But the situation of the source worm itself is even worse.

In that instant, the terrifying tearing force unleashed by the gravitational black hole poured directly into its body.

The source insect's extremely heavy water barrier defenses shattered in less than a tenth of a second.

If it hadn't reacted extremely quickly and forcibly deflected the force at the last second...

By sending different parts of the body into the void and shadow dimensions respectively, this punch was enough to severely injure it on the spot.

retreat!

The source insect's wings on its back vibrated wildly, and its body moved continuously between reality and the void, widening the distance by tens of thousands of meters in just a few breaths.

It once followed the Insect King's army to plunder the Demon Cultivator's Divine Realm and observed the battles of the Violent Demon Clan from afar.

At that time, it only felt that the group of big guys were incredibly strong.

Only now, when it fought them in person, did it truly realize just how outrageous these lunatics were.

This berserker is only at the peak of Diamond rank.

Crossing a major level, I was able to force back my self, which had completed four adaptations, in a head-on collision.

"roar!"

The tyrant struck successfully, igniting his frenzied fighting spirit.

At the severed arms, liquid metal mixed with flesh and blood writhed wildly.

In the blink of an eye, two thicker arms, covered with heavy barbs, grew back.

It gives the source worm no chance to breathe.

Stepping into the void, the gravitational field is fully activated.

The monstrous demon's massive body transformed into a dark golden meteor, chasing straight after the source worm.

Four arms swung in alternating motions, and a barrage of punches rained down like a storm.

Each punch carried the ethereal blade-like aura that tore through space and the oppressive force of gravity as heavy as a mountain.

Upon closer inspection, countless dark gold flying insects were lurking in the gaps of the liquid gold armor on the surface of the tyrant's body.

These parasites flew out with the force of the tyrant's punches, traversing the surface of the source insects and gradually devouring the energy shield covering them.

The source insects were originally hunters, but now they have been forced to become prey.

It knew perfectly well that it absolutely could not engage in close combat with this madman.

The source insect flapped its wings, its form completely merging into the void.

The tyrant's punch missed its target, leveling a mountain below to the ground.

The next second, the Source Worm emerged from the shadows behind the Brute Demon, its bone scythe igniting with dark blue karmic fire, and slashed towards the Brute Demon's neck.

The tyrant didn't even glance at it; its liquid gold armor glowed bright red.

Kinetic energy reflection is activated.

When the bone scythe struck the armor, half of its destructive force was deflected back along the same path.

The source insect let out a muffled groan and vanished into the void once more.

Over the next half hour, the Source Bugs fully demonstrated the Zerg's top-tier combat intelligence.

It abandons the idea of ​​head-on confrontation and relies on extreme flexibility.

It is constantly being pulled and wandering between the three dimensions of emptiness, shadow, and reality.

No matter how heavy the demon's fist is, it's all in vain if it can't hit.

The source insect hovered at an altitude of 10,000 meters, its compound eyes locking onto the furious raging demon below.

It began to mobilize the power of heaven and earth within the divine realm.

The karmic fires of the far north and the lightning in the sky began to converge under the pull of the source insects.

It got dark.

Countless bolts of black lightning, as thick as water tanks, descended from the sky, weaving together a destructive net of lightning that tightly enveloped the tyrannical demon.

Correspondingly, dark blue karmic fire descended from the sky.

The source worms continued to drive the blood-bone law.

The bones of countless aquatic creatures in the River Styx below burst forth from the water and pieced together in mid-air to form giant skeletal beasts.

They charged at the demon en masse, using self-destruction to deplete its stamina.

The lightning struck the demon, blasting open large patches of charred flesh.

The karmic fire adhered to the liquid gold armor, constantly scorching its life essence.

The self-destruction of the skeletal behemoth forced the raging demon to retreat repeatedly.

The source insects' long-range suppression is virtually unsolvable.

It used its superior control over laws to gradually erode the Demon's foundation.

The tyrant roared furiously amidst the sea of ​​fire and thunder.

Its recovery ability is truly incredible.

Flesh and blood were charred and instantly shed and regenerated; bones were shattered and liquid metal immediately filled the void.

But its power is ultimately limited.

The scorching heat of the karmic fire reached the depths of the soul, while the numbing sensation of the thunder gradually slowed its movements.

The source insects maintained a safe distance at all times, ruthlessly unleashing their firepower.

It's like a very patient hunter, slowly draining the blood from its prey.

Finally, after a long period of exhaustion.

The frequency of the [Unending Blood Heart] within the Demon's body began to decrease.

The liquid gold armor lost its luster.

The source insect seized the opportunity, leaping continuously across three dimensions, and appeared above the tyrant's head.

The two bone scythes crossed, the Black Azure Flame compressed to its limit, and a cross-shaped blade of annihilation slashed down.

puff!

The blade sliced ​​through the tattered armor of the tyrannical demon, striking its two heads precisely.

The karmic fire surged in from the severed neck, completely incinerating the remaining life force within the demon's body.

The enormous headless corpse collapsed with a crash, plunging into the River Styx.

In the last moment before his consciousness faded, a thought flashed through the mind of the tyrant.

"That sixth brother, I thought he was going to go head-to-head with me..."

Such scenes were constantly playing out in the various peripheral areas of the old divine realm.

The Zerg's hunting tactics demonstrate a very high level of tactical skill.

Some source insects have a keen eye and target those violent demons that have just experienced internal strife and are in poor condition. Relying on dimensional pull and law suppression, they successfully hunt them down.

Some of the source insects misjudged the strength of their opponents.

When they encounter mutated monsters that have awakened special resistances, or when parasites on the surface of the monsters burrow into their bodies and damage their central nervous system, they ultimately die a miserable death under the monsters' ferocious fists.

Some source insects would choose to gang up on a single tyrannical demon with a dozen or so of them.

Some of the source insects were unlucky enough to wander into the nests of several tyrannical demons, and before they could even run away, they were torn to pieces.

Some source insects were overconfident, believing that with the foundation of four adaptations, they were enough to defeat a transcendent-level tyrant of the same rank.

To the east, in a continuous mountain range.

The phaseless protozoan, having undergone four adaptations, hovered in mid-air.

Standing before it was a superhuman-level tyrannical demon, over a hundred meters tall.

This monstrous creature had three heads and six arms growing from its sides.

The source insect is still using the traditional old methods.

He mobilized the power of heaven and earth, summoning thunder and karmic fire across the sky.

Faced with this level of suppression from heaven and earth, even a transcendent-level demon wouldn't bother to hide.

Black lightning struck its body, and a fine electric grid appeared on the surface of its liquid gold armor.

The lightning power failed to cause any damage; it was all absorbed by the armor and converted into the kinetic energy reserves of the tyrannical demon itself.

Black flames clung to his body, and the Unending Blood Heart within the Demon King's body throbbed violently.

A massive surge of vital energy burst forth from his body, forcefully dispersing the karmic fire.

This tyrant's liquid gold armor possesses astonishing resistance to lightning and karmic fire.

The power of heaven and earth was no match for the opponent.

The source insect immediately changed tactics, its body disappearing into the void, attempting to toy with its opponent across the three dimensions.

The combat intuition of a transcendent-level berserker is terrifying to the extreme.

Its six arms extended simultaneously, its fingertips tearing through space.

Shadow Sequence activated!

The monstrous demon's massive body merged into the shadows.

The source insect had barely peeked out from the shadow dimension when it was met head-on by a mountain-sized gravity black hole.

boom!

The source insect was unable to dodge in time and its wings were grazed by the gravitational black hole.

The translucent glass wings snapped instantly, and large cracks appeared on the surface of the carapace.

Even the slightest scratch can cause serious damage.

The main selling point of the "Violent Demon" game is its simplicity and brutality.

No matter what dimension you're pulling at, no matter what laws you're suppressing, I'll use sheer force to overcome all your techniques!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tyrannical demon rampages through the three dimensions.

The six arms conjured countless liquid gold giant axes, hammers, and spears, launching a carpet bombing attack on the source worms.

The agility of the Source Insects appears pale and powerless in the face of overwhelming power.

Finally, the tyrant seized an opening in the source insect's movement.

The second punch landed precisely.

Click!

The carapace on the thorax of the source insect shattered and caved in, and dark green fluid gushed out.

It couldn't hold on any longer.

We have to run away.

The source insect's compound eyes shone brightly, and the remaining energy within its body burned with all its might.

[A Realistic Illusion]!

An invisible mental fluctuation enveloped the demon's head.

The surrounding volcanoes and lava have all disappeared.

The tyrant found himself in a vast starry sky.

Countless colossal cosmic beasts, tens of thousands of times larger than it, opened their gaping maws and pounced on it.

The source worms didn't want to trap the tyrant in the illusion; they only wanted to buy themselves a few seconds to escape.

But it still underestimated the madness of the tyrant.

The tyrant looked at the giant star beasts rushing towards it from all sides, and its three heads simultaneously let out a cold laugh.

"Fancy and overly complicated."

It doesn't bother to distinguish between the real and the fake illusions.

He raised all six arms at the same time, clenched his fists, and slammed them down hard on his three heads.

boom! boom! boom!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and brains splattered.

The monster smashed its own head open!

The brain was destroyed, the central nervous system was shut down, and the mental connection was forcibly severed.

The illusion of reality naturally crumbles on its own.

The starry sky shattered, and the surrounding landscape transformed back into a fiery cluster of volcanoes.

The source insect had just turned around and flown less than 10,000 meters away when it sensed a terrifying aura coming from behind it.

It turned around in alarm.

On the headless body of the tyrant, flesh and liquid metal were recombining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a second, three brand new heads emerged again.

The savagery in his eyes was even greater than before.

"Got you?"

The Void Wings behind the tyrant unfolded.

In the three dimensions of shadow, hidden shadow, and void, the Fiend's flexibility is indeed inferior to that of the Source Worm.

If we're talking about pure linear burst speed...

Even ten Source Worms tied together wouldn't be enough to compare to the Berserker.

The source insect only felt a blur before its eyes, and the massive body of the tyrannical demon had already blotted out the sky.

A giant hand, as large as a hill, reached out and firmly grasped the source worm, which was less than three meters long.

The source worms struggled within, while the bone scythe desperately slashed at the tyrant's fingers.

That thick layer of liquid gold armor was indestructible.

"Click."

The tyrant opened its blood-red maw and threw the source worm it was holding in its palm into it.

Its sharp teeth chewed up and down, and the translucent glass shell made a crisp cracking sound.

Dark green fluid exploded inside the demon's mouth, mixing with pure law power, and flowed into its abdomen through its throat.

The small spatial stomach inside the tyrant's body opened, crushing and digesting the remains of the source worms.

It transforms into the purest nourishment, replenishing the reserves depleted by the self-destruction of the brain.

"It tastes good."

The tyrant licked the green juice from the corner of its mouth, and its three heads simultaneously emitted a satisfied hum.

It's quite crisp and chewy.

The tyrant patted its belly, turned around, and strode off to continue searching for its next prey that dared to challenge it.

The laws of the Wasteland God Realm are always this simple and pure.

Power is the only truth.