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Chapter 144 The Creator God is Too Weak

"Break it!"

boom!

A creature wielding a long staff, its body covered in carapace, resembling a humanoid beetle, unleashed its terrifying spiritual power, breaking the restrictions set by the creator god.

The beetle's gaze was fixed on the other side of the barrier, on the creator god who had his back to all living beings.

For countless ages, the Creator God has stood there, with his back to all living beings, and no matter which direction you look from, you cannot see the Creator God's true face.

No one knows why the creator god turned his back on all living beings, nor does anyone know where the creator god's gaze was directed.

Throughout the long years, countless geniuses and heroes have tried to break the restrictions set by the creator god in order to win a glance from the god of legend.

Unfortunately, all of them ended in failure.

Now, a peerless genius has finally been born in this world. With his exceptional talent as the foundation and nine lifetimes of cultivation as the honing, he has finally reached the thirty-eighth level of spiritual energy!

"Hahaha! Creator God! Today, let me, Fan Lixiu, come and see the scenery you behold!"

Creation of Heaven!

The immense psionic energy tore open the barrier, and the humanoid beetle-like psionic creature seized the opportunity to advance further, bridging the seemingly insurmountable distance.

With this step, Fan Lixiu clearly felt the change in time and space. The silence behind him turned into noise, and he was transitioning from the ordinary to eternity!

A thousand years can pass in the blink of an eye!

Is this the scenery that the creator god saw?

Because the flow of time is different in the 'divine realm' and the 'mortal realm', beings in the mortal realm can only see the silhouette of the creator god over long periods of time.

For ordinary people, that would be an immeasurably long time, but for the creator god, it was merely a fleeting moment.

With these thoughts in mind, Fan Lixiu took several steps and finally arrived behind the Creator God.

The Creator God seemed unaware of Fan Lixiu's approach and remained with his back to him.

The realm of gods is a pitch-black area, where the ground is like a mirror, reflecting one's own image.

The only source of light was the mortal realm behind Fan Lixiu.

Fan Lixiu, filled with curiosity, looked around the 'divine realm' where the Creator God resided, and greeted the Creator God, but the Creator God did not respond.

After calling out several times, Fan Lixiu became somewhat irritated and stepped forward to pat the other person on the shoulder.

With a thud, the Creator God collapsed to the ground before Fan Lixiu's utterly astonished eyes.

At this moment, with the help of the light from the mortal realm behind him, Fan Lixiu was able to see clearly what had happened to the fallen creator god.

God is dead!

Along the midline of the body's side, from the top of the head to the feet, half of the creator god's body disappeared without a trace!

Fan Lixiu could clearly see that some of the Creator God's internal organs were still active and wriggling!

"No...no, this is impossible!"

God is dead!

The creator god is dead!

The reason why the creator god turned his back on all living beings is that he had already died!

Fan Lixiu retreated slowly in terror, cautiously observing the dark and unknown areas of the God Realm.

Besides the unbelievable horror, there was also a deep sense of bewilderment. Fan Lixiu couldn't understand what could possibly kill the Creator God, who was the Creator God!

After remaining on guard for a while, Fan Lixiu felt a little relieved when he saw that there was no movement.

"Let's return to the mortal realm first and then discuss this further."

Fan Lixiu turned around, crossed the broken barrier, and returned to the mortal realm.

The news that the Creator God had died, and in such a gruesome manner, was too shocking to bear. Fan Lixiu wanted to bring this news back to the mortal realm so that all living beings would know.

However, Fan Lixiu did not know that this return would be his last, and he was relinquishing his chance to live.

A gaze passing through the wormhole revealed this microcosm.

Then, the gaze was withdrawn, and a massive amount of negative quantum particles flowed directly into this small universe through the wormhole.

In an instant, this small universe, which was not small in size, was reduced to nothingness like a dream bubble.

"That was close, that was close, thank goodness it didn't escape." A planetary creature from the Tower of Babel bee swarm muttered to itself in relief.

Because there are so many small universes of the G universe civilization that need to be destroyed, it is inevitable that some minor mistakes will occur.

For example, it did not take into account the possibility that psionic beings might actively exert their psionic energy to influence negative quanta in contact with matter.

That's what happened in that small universe just now. A high-level psionic being sacrificed half of its body to neutralize nothingness in order to protect the small world that had been created behind it.

If it weren't for the planetary creatures' habitual checks, there might have been some that slipped through the net.

"No, we need to check it again."

I feel like I might have missed some planetary life forms, so it's time for another round of frequently opening and closing microscopic wormholes.

Lu Shang frowned slightly as he looked at the information reported to him by various planetary creatures in the swarm network.

Civilizations in the G universe are engaging in practices similar to swarm-like riverine farms.

However, the purpose of these psionic civilizations was not to explore higher levels of psionic energy, but to obtain a continuous supply of psionic creatures.

Then, he commanded these psionic beings to launch a continuous barrage of attacks on the microcosms that served as springboards for the Babel beehives, as well as on the main universe.

Although Lu Shang wanted to complain about this complicated method of troop production, it did indeed ruin his strategy of eliminating the enemy's manpower.

Fortunately, the discovery wasn't too late, and the swarm immediately began a microscopic invasion of the G universe and a search for the G universe's civilization's microcosms.

In order not to lose the coordinates of their parent universe, the civilization of universe G must ensure that there is a connection between its own microcosm and its parent universe. What the swarm needs to do is to find these hidden microcosms one by one and then launch a wormhole attack.

However, this method inevitably allows some individuals to slip through the net.

Those more ruthless civilizations in the G universe would obviously sever their connection with the G universe, making it very difficult for the Babel bees to find each other in the void outside the universe.

Just as Lu Shang was pondering, the report from the mainframe, Moston, brought him back to reality.

"Operation Plan B has encountered an anomaly. The psionic beings attacking the microcosm intend to create negative quanta to directly destroy the entire microcosm."

"A cross-universe strike?" Lu Shang raised an eyebrow.

The mastermind, Moston, reported: "Yes, but they were all intercepted by the Unity Civilization."

The so-called Plan B is to continue using psionic energy to attack enemies within a small universe that stores negative quanta.

Microcosm-type planetary beings are those who enclose themselves in a microcosm and use one or more microscopic wormholes to allow their psionic energy to cross cosmic barriers and extend into the battlefield.

However, this leaves a passage for enemies to launch a counterattack on planetary creatures.

So Lu Shang thought that he could extend psionic energy into the battlefield through a small universe with negative quantum storage.

The principle is not complicated. First, the planetary creatures connect the microscopic wormhole to the microcosm of negative quantum storage, and then open a microscopic wormhole in the microcosm of negative quantum storage that connects the spacetime of the battlefield.

The psionic energy of planetary beings first passes through a microcosm stored in negative quanta, and then extends to the battlefield through the microscopic wormholes within that microcosm.

Once the enemy uses psionic sensing to trace the microscopic wormhole, they can then penetrate to the other end of the wormhole.

It's like plunging headfirst into a huge mass of negative quanta—absolutely certain death.

Although this method is not complicated, the effect is obvious.

Having seen through the Babel swarm's tactics, the psionic beings of the G Universe were once again helpless in the face of the swarm's backup Plan B.

Some of them also thought of using psionic energy to push away the negative quantum at the other end of the microscopic wormhole and then break into the small universe where the enemy was hiding. However, after trying it a few times, they found that it was completely useless. The planetary creatures were not stupid and would not allow the enemy to break in. They would also use psionic energy to interfere.

Even if a few psionic beings from the G universe were to intrude into the spacetime of the planetary beings, they would be at an absolute disadvantage in terms of psionic power and would not pose any threat at all.

However, the problem lies precisely in the fact that the effect is too good. Seeing that they could not seize the small universe of the Babel Bee Swarm as a springboard for their attack, the psionic beings of the G universe simply abandoned the attack and launched a cross-universe strike, intending to use negative quanta to completely destroy the small universe of the Babel Bee Swarm.

However, these wormhole-based negative energy attacks were intercepted in time by the Unity Civilization, and the psionic beings of the G Universe are now somewhat at their wits' end.

(End of this chapter)