Swallowing the Stars: You Can't Escape, Mountain Dweller

Chapter 336 Helpless

As they watched the silvery-white pyramid disappear into the distance, a complex expression appeared on the faces of the three mysterious creatures.

They began to communicate using their own ethnic language.

"I've never seen a human like this before. How did he get in here and manage to escape?"

"He might be an unparalleled genius among humans, so it's not surprising that he has some tricks up his sleeve."

"I must report to the master that the mistress has entered a period of activity and may have reached a critical moment."

No accidents can be tolerated; any outsiders who approach must be eliminated.

After discussing it, the three of them reached a consensus and sent out a message using their tribe's special communication method.

In the center of the 600th floor of the Purgatory Abyss, in a huge palace.

A being ten meters tall, whose entire body resembled a withered purple tree trunk, slowly opened its eyes.

He looked up and listened intently to a message being sent, when suddenly a figure wearing a black hood appeared in front of him.

"Master!" The figure knelt on the ground.

A loud and resonant voice said:

"A peerless genius has recently emerged among humanity."

"Go into the virtual universe and check his identity for me."

Then, an image unfolded before the shadowy figure.

The figure suddenly trembled and exclaimed in surprise:

"He's a cosmic-level being, and he actually reached the sixth level?"

"Oh? He's just a cosmic-level being? You know him?"

The owner of the voice was clearly starting to get interested.

"Yes, Master! This person is called Bai Yang. He is the champion of this generation's human genius competition."

In Abyss City, it was he who destroyed my organization, causing our years of hard work to go to waste.

His intelligence-gathering methods were truly remarkable; I still don't understand how he found out so much about Benson.

The enormous purple body on its head suddenly chuckled.

"I told you there was no need to go through all this trouble. As long as the mistress awakens, everything will be fine."

"But you insist on creating this 'Prison Clan Worshipper,' such a troublesome and useless organization."

"Master, every genius in the Virtual Universe Company has a hidden trump card."

It could indeed interfere with our plans. Let me go and kill him.

Although the figure in black was a servant of the purple giant's soul, he couldn't swallow the anger of having his years of hard work destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Without a part of my body, he couldn't have descended to this level."

Even you can't teleport freely on other floors, so ignore it.

I will make my descendants be on high alert.

The figure in black dared not disobey and could only take his leave before using the divine kingdom's teleportation to return to Abyss City.

Soon, all the strange and monstrous races lurking near the rifts leading to the deeper levels of the Abyss of Purgatory began to pay attention to Bai Yang.

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The sixth level of the abyss, in a cave 200,000 kilometers away from the original rift.

"Special life must be some kind of special life."

The genetic makeup of ordinary organisms could not possibly be that strong.

Bai Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, recalling the methods of those three women.

Their power is all-encompassing, but the methods they use don't exactly involve any profound laws or mysteries.

It can only be due to superior genes, but such strange attributes are often the most difficult to deal with.

"I've never heard of such a race in the Abyss of Purgatory."

Someone must be deliberately helping to conceal the information, or they have special methods of concealment.

They only couldn't resist running out because they saw something special about me.

When the Virtual Universe Company cleans up the original secret realm, it's impossible for them to leave this place out.

Bai Yang would believe it if someone, even a cosmic sage or the lord of the universe, personally came to inspect it.

This is unbelievable; the water here is deeper than I imagined.

Bai Yang is holding a black sphere in his hand, which is the very thing he almost touched while forging Mingfeng.

He was now certain that this thing was essentially a spore, only its hardness and the kinetic energy it could bear were beyond imagination.

These things came out of the mouths of those three women, and there were more than just one or two.

Most of them are weapons they made themselves, rather than weapons they forged.

"The special life forms of certain plant species are mostly related to the parent organism of mysterious spores."

Bai Yang could only understand them this way for the time being.

With his strength, it wouldn't be impossible for him to break through their individual interceptions.

However, the countless Half-Prisoners surrounding them pose a significant problem.

A few days later, Bai Yang piloted the self-repaired Bernard to find another crack.

This time, he activated "Shadow Rift," but did not transform into a half-prisoner.

He slowly approached the center of the rift, but strangely, the strange race seemed to have remembered some of his features.

Before he had even gotten within two kilometers of the crack, four more purple-skinned men jumped out from the center of the demonic energy pillar.

Without wasting a word, they surrounded and attacked him.

Bai Yang was almost caught off guard by them; their methods were more direct and decisive than those of the three people from a few days ago.

As soon as he made his move, he summoned a large number of Half-Prison Clan members to begin their siege.

It's almost equivalent to hundreds of domain lords ganging up on him, a universe-level being.

If Bai Yang hadn't possessed an extraordinary advantage in speed, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

In an effort to survive, the Bernard suffered another severe blow, its silvery-white hull riddled with dents.

The defenses that were originally able to withstand an immortal blow became extremely fragile under this demonic energy.

Bai Yang was furious and, after creating some distance between them,...

He used the [Light Body] technique and then unleashed a barrage of sword strikes at the Half-Prison Clan members who were relentlessly pursuing him.

Although they had killed hundreds of ordinary Half-Prisoners, the distance was now too great.

It didn't hurt the four purple-skinned men at all; it was just a way to vent their anger.

Bai Yang had never felt so frustrated before. Now he understood why Ai Chen and the werewolf Krov were so wary of these guys.

The sheer number of enemies they could kill was utterly disgusting.

For the next month, Bai Yang traversed the entire sixth floor.

They changed targets for the rifts four or five times, but all of them were given a grand welcome by the purple-skinned people, and no progress was made.

"Bai Yang, this can't go on!"

The Bernard is badly damaged; if this continues, it will affect its survivability.

After failing yet another challenge, Xing Shou said to him with concern.

Boom!

Bai Yang slammed his fist on the ground, establishing a direct soul connection between himself and the Bernard.

How could he not know?

But without using the speed of the spaceship to accelerate, he couldn't think of any other way.

The opposing race has a huge home-field advantage.

Moreover, they seem to be able to share information with each other, and methods he has used once are unlikely to work again.

Bai Yang felt frustrated. This mission couldn't just stay stagnant like this forever, could it?

The parent organism of those mysterious spores must play a very important role for him.

He had to descend into an even deeper abyss, no matter what.

"Is there really no other way?"

(End of this chapter)