Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

"We'd rather fight to the death than submit!!"

"Demon Ancestor! No!"

"We are ready to fight!"

"We beg you, Demon Ancestor, to rescind your decree!"

"My prison clan will never be slaves!"

Chapter 186 Another Chaotic Battle in the Star Tower! The Mighty Giant Axe!

Faced with the wailing and lamentation of his subordinates, the Demon Ancestor showed neither sorrow nor joy.

Even though the most powerful treasures had been seized, his true body was still imprisoned inside the Star Tower.

—That kid named Wei Wen is more cautious than his age!

The outcome of surrender is already decided; there is no way to reverse it.

so.

The Demon Ancestor personally recorded the names of those who shouted the loudest.

It will be submitted later; no screening is needed, just direct soul enslavement.

If they cannot be enslaved, then annihilation awaits them.

—With the six top clans merged into one, we don't need a couple more of these little birds.

The same situation is also playing out among the Zerg and the Demon races.

Only the crystal group remained calm.

The Crystal Clan has a unique philosophy: they are all of the same kind of life and are incredibly united internally.

It was a genuine sense of identification, unlike the forced master-slave relationship of the mechanical race, just like the trust that Luo Feng and his group had in Wei Wen.

Wei Wenruo took the lead in breaking away from the human race and seeking refuge with a more powerful race.

Luo Feng and his group might not understand, but as long as the safety of Earth is guaranteed, they will be convinced and follow them.

That's how it is with crystals now.

Since the Crystal Clan's Holy Lord had given the order, they quietly obeyed.

This is why the original ancestor chose to enslave his soul upon his first appearance.

This is the most worry-free.

but

There's an even easier option – the Mechanical Race!

Previously, the computing power used to support the Chaos City Lord and his group was now being fully utilized to run the Panda Virus program, replacing the target of recognition with Wei Wen one by one.

With the physical body of the mechanical god in existence, the Great Clock is essentially equipped with the "source code".

There's no need to hack into the program anymore; just log in with the administrator account.

The mechanical race thus became Wei Wen's "private property".

It is truly private property, belonging solely to him, and the human race will not take a single resource from it.

Wei Wen's first order was to gather all technological resources and move them to the Great Clock!

When Zuoshanke built the large clock, it was modeled after the Star Tower.

Although limited by material constraints, the rank is only Supreme Treasure, which is also the True God level.

However, it leaves enough room for upgrades and upgrade paths.

All we need to do is replenish resources and increase computing power.

That way, one can evolve their rank and directly become a God-King!

The resources consumed in this process are naturally enormous.

"With the combined power of the entire Mechanical Race, I wonder if they can even reach the Void True God level?" Wei Wen muttered.

"You brat, don't act innocent after getting the benefits." Yuanzu laughed and scolded, "The first batch of those who didn't resist too fiercely has been selected. Go and receive them."

"Okay~"

With a grin, Wei Wen teleported his divine kingdom directly from overseas to the entrance of the initial universe in an instant.

—As the embodiment of the original will of the primordial universe, he is omnipresent.

Even the vast ocean of space is just a thought away from crossing.

Um.

However, he is not the true original will of the universe, so he must have been to that place and left a mark.

Crossing a fixed spatial channel, Wei Wenjin arrived at the next spatial teleportation point in the initial universe.

They arrived at the Lord of Chaos City's mansion.

This place is a gathering place for members of the Demon Clan, Insect Clan, Crystal Clan, and Prison Clan, the vast majority of whom are Universe Venerables, numbering as many as four thousand.

The leading group consists of 61 people who are considered the masters of the universe.

All the cosmic lords of the four races are here.

Those who reach the level of the Lord of the Universe are all ancient monsters who have lived for countless eons, and few of them are not clear-headed.

Even the Crystal Clan's Holy Lord can be enslaved by a soul, how can you, a mere cosmic master, resist?

Even if there are still secret clones outside, where can they escape to when the six top clans merge?

The primordial universe is about to belong to the human race!

So they were all pragmatic and followed suit.

"very good."

Wei Wen smiled and said—

"In the near future, you will all be glad that you made the right choice today."

"Now, each of you should absorb this gene engine."

Wei Wen waved his hand and released nearly ten thousand small metal balls, which were all blank gene engines accumulated by the large clock.

Implanting these lowest-ranking cosmic beings into their bodies would allow for real-time monitoring of their condition and also incorporate them into the life analysis map.

It is foreseeable.

Wei Wen is about to experience a major breakthrough in his genetic makeup, and perfect life is just around the corner!

—Is my true form finally about to break through to the Immortal level?

He's had it so tough!

below.

The crowd was in awe.

"It can actually improve your gene level? It starts at 100 times, which is much higher than my 20 times!"

"Pay attention to the important part, you idiot! This database actually contains so many secret techniques, and you can even exchange them for powerful and supreme treasures?"

"real or fake?"

"Is there anything wrong with clearly marked prices?"

"Heh! I've already uploaded my self-created secret technique and exchanged it for a Gene Warrior God-Slaying Weapon, a top-tier treasure!"

"Wow! That's your trump card, you're really willing to use it?"

"The database contains even the secret techniques of the Chaos City Lord, the Giant Axe, and even the original Primordial Ancestor. What am I compared to that?"

"Hiss—what am I seeing? This Rhinoceros King's Challenge, which enhances comprehension, is open for free? And you can even get a lot of resource rewards just by passing the corresponding level?"

"Take a look at this. Although it's a bit pricey, it can directly increase your affinity with the essence of laws!"

"What? That's an exaggeration!"

"It seems like joining the human race wouldn't be so bad?"

"There's nothing we can do, they gave us too much!"

Originally, they were only forced to bow their heads due to pressure.

Upon seeing the abundant cultivation resources inside the giant clock, everyone was green with envy.

More than half of the people directly uploaded their own secret techniques, afraid that they would miss out if they were too slow.

Some of the more resourceful ones even secretly opened the task panel.

I saw a dazzling array of various "construction tasks".

Upgrading the large clock isn't like gaining experience in a game; it's a massive undertaking.

Sending these newly recruited people to construction projects will not only deplete their energy, but also accelerate the progress of the Universe Venerable.

Win-win.

A short while later.

This group said goodbye to Wei Wen and hurriedly headed to the mission rendezvous point.

There are countless ways for human races to improve themselves.

They desperately need contributions!

On the side.

The divine power clones of the Demon Ancestor and his companions had actually been keeping a close eye on things all along.

They didn't obtain the gene engine, but they could guess the general idea from the few words they heard.

Inside the Star Tower.

The Dream Demon Ancestor asked directly, "With such generosity, aren't you afraid of creating another Flame God Clan?"

"If it weren't for the Mountain Guest acting as guarantor, do you think the Flame God Clan could have escaped unscathed?" Giant Axe said disdainfully.