Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

With such transitions between offense and defense, it seemed as if the battle had never been fought.

Even though they have exchanged countless moves in such a short period of time, the consumption of both sides can be ignored.

Lu Wenwu was fine. Although he didn't like it very much, he had encountered countless enemies of this kind on his path of cultivation, and he had become accustomed to this kind of long and time-consuming confrontation.

Bestam was a little anxious.

Yes, the Dimensional Demon has no shortage of time. As a Dimensional Demon who controls time and space, he has extremely abundant time.

But there is a problem. Bestam has never encountered such a tough opponent before.

There are opponents who are strong in both offense and defense, but they are all practitioners who follow the ordinary route.

Compared with the huge dimensional demon, any powerful accumulation is just a drop in the bucket, like using a bowl of clear water to touch the ocean.

If you just delay a little, your opponent will become exhausted and will eventually be defeated.

Apart from the special practitioners and special life forms that he occasionally encountered, during the years when Bestam became the Dimensional Demon God, his main opponents were still guys who belonged to the same Dimensional Demon God category.

In such a fight, either both sides know the outcome of the fight after a few random blows, and then they stop fighting peacefully after realizing that neither can do anything to the other. At most, one side will use its avatar to hit the other side's avatar a few more times, and win a moral victory like an elementary school student.

Or they can directly attack from the dimensional world, and basically determine the final winner in a very short period of time.

There has never been a situation like this where the situation has been going on for a long time but still remained deadlocked.

"How troublesome!" Bestam cursed in his heart.

He no longer calls Lu Wenwu a lowly ant.

At least it's a strong ant.

He just used the space cage to trap the opponent, dealt high damage with a collapse, and used the space dimension to transfer himself instantly.

Before He could continue with His combo, He only created tens of thousands of space annihilations, and Lu Wenwu had already smashed the space cage with a single punch. He rushed forward with great strides, carrying the force of the space shattering and splitting, and started with two terrifying black lightning bolts.

The flames that burned to the extreme compressed inwards, suddenly turning the surrounding universe into a sea of ​​thunder, submerging it in the strange black thunder.

And this is not the main body of the attack at all, it is just a tiny aftermath of the thunder drawn in by the skill attack.

Skyfire thunder explodes!

All things are connected to the divine realm!

"Damn it, it's the same trick again!"

Bestam's forehead twitched suddenly, and he recalled some not-so-good memories.

At that time in the "game world", His incarnation was controlled by Lu Wenwu at close range, and the same fire was transformed into thunder, which directly blew it to pieces.

He remembered it vividly.

Such a thorough experience of death is unique in his tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

"This damn lunatic!"

Looking at Lu Wenwu, whose arms turned into thunder and who was grinning as he made a hugging gesture, Bestam's heart was pounding and he cursed madly in his heart.

With a flash he created some distance, and Lu Wenwu also used the space flash to move forward.

As a last resort, Bestam used spatial dislocation to spread phase defenses around his body, hiding his real body in deep space, leaving only a projection in the outside world.

Thunder transformed from the Purgatory Dragon's Breath exploded, and the shining lightning obscured the brilliance of the stars in the sky.

This horrific attack was triggered by Lu Wenwu's own arms, and even he himself could not fully control the direction of the aftermath.

The satellite cluster parked in low-Earth orbit on the life planet behind him was pierced by the sudden explosion of thunder in an instant, and all electronic components were damaged at the same time.

An electric arc jumped on the outer shell, and the chain reaction caused the miniature nuclear reactor to explode.

Everything was engulfed in flames.

The remains of Starlink turned into a cluster of meteors, falling towards the ground.

For a moment, it seemed like a meteor shower was coming, with thousands of "meteors" dragging strange tails and releasing strange light due to friction with the atmosphere. The scene was spectacular.

All the satellite-based equipment on the entire life planet failed and was destroyed in an instant. The network that carried almost everything in modern civilization and had been running for countless days and moons experienced a large-scale shutdown for the first time.

Almost all networks were down.

The auxiliary thinking chips in people's brains became scrap metal, and everything that controlled the operation of society came to a standstill.

No consumption, no entertainment, no shopping.

An unprecedented series of car accidents occurred among the automatic levitation cars on the ground, and the magnetic levitation cars in the sky fell from the sky one after another, breaking into balls of fire, but no one knew how to drive them.

The troops were disconnected, unmanned armed equipment could not be operated, and the armory that required remote authorization was directly locked.

Even the God-favored ones were unable to issue orders to the armed guards, control order in the city, and suppress the riots.

Because the network has been cut off.

The cornerstone of modern civilization has collapsed.

The entire society based on the Internet architecture came to a complete standstill and was paralyzed.

The entire city became a completely free city in a very short period of time.

Mercenaries armed with heavy weapons began to form groups at the upper level and launched zero-dollar purchases as a way of venting their anger, frantically venting the anger that had been pent up in their hearts for countless years.

A global blackout is a huge opportunity.

Taking advantage of the riots that swept across the world, the well-trained armed forces of the Reformers assembled in a very short period of time, and returned to the cities that were familiar yet extremely unfamiliar to them during the chaos to launch the final stage of the Spark Project.

Armed coup!

The energy weapons from the previous era are shining again. These old guys who have also been sleeping underground for two hundred years are roaring and sending out torrents of energy, announcing their return.

Individual tactical weapons that do not require AI and satellite control have given people in the new era a small shock from the old times, reminding countless elderly people who have lived from the old times to the present of the glory of mankind in the past.

Without control of the network, hackers have completely lost the terrifying power that could allow a single person to suppress an entire army.

The war has returned to its most primitive stage hundreds of years ago.

Fight with knives! Fight with guns!

If the reincarnation space is torn apart and people are killed, they will die!

The gods' favored ones who were still in a daze had no idea what was happening before they were sent to heaven along with the magnificent temple by one miniature tactical nuclear bomb after another.

The romance of truth belonging to mankind was fully displayed at this moment. The meager power bestowed by God was vulnerable to the ultimate weapon of mankind and was destroyed in an instant.

The God-favored ones are Bestam's lackeys, and they all possess some strange abilities.

These people were not the focus of elimination in the Spark Project's reforms, and the original reformers did not make a plan to eliminate them.

It's just that they are too concentrated, and it would be a waste of life if they don't seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As a result, the reformers distributed in various ecological domes made the same choice without prior agreement.

Fuck him and drink two pounds of sweet potato wine!

When the leading God-favored One died, the organized armed forces in the city fell into a state of paralysis with no leader.

Countless reformers used the most primitive means of amplification to spread the revolutionary spirit of resistance in the streets and alleys, calling on all oppressed and exploited people to stand up together and bring about a thorough reform of society.

With such a call, countless people will resist.

They took to the streets and stepped onto the ground with a variety of prosthetics and tools, joined the ranks of this revolution, and became part of the reformers.

They roared and they roared.

The red torrent rushed into the luxurious buildings that were the result of the blood, sweat and bones of countless people from the lower class. It dragged out all the vampires who were once high and mighty, beat them half to death, and hung them on street lamps to be judged by everyone.

On this day, there were almost not enough street lights around the world.

Just as the whole world was gradually turning into an ocean of reformers and moving in a good direction, Candlelight was alone in the ancient command room, standing quietly in front of the huge demon head.

"Zhu Rong, with the scanning device you modified into your original body, can you 'see' the battle situation in space?"

[Yes, Candlelight Commander, this level of energy burst is very easy to capture]

"Can we analyze the winning rate of the battle between them?"

[Insufficient information, unable to deduce and analyze]

[If we deduce based on the known information in the database, the battle between the two sides has reached a stalemate, and neither side can break the deadlock.]

"I see."

Candlelight stood quietly, tapping lightly on the other arm that was folded around her, and the entire command room fell into silence.

After a long while, he slowly asked, "If the ultimate weapon is revived, what are the chances of that giant killing the Reincarnation Evil God?"

Before he finished speaking, a loud roar occurred in the entire command room and the temperature rose significantly.

Machines were running frantically, and the high temperatures generated by the huge computing power made it impossible to suppress the high temperatures even when all the cooling equipment was running at the same time.

Under such circumstances, it took a full ten minutes before everything gradually quieted down.

The head belonging to the Blazing Sun Demon God slowly opened his mouth, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

"Twenty percent."

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The command room fell into a long silence again.

Zhu Rong, as an artificial intelligence, was not impatient with this emotion.

It just waits quietly, waiting for the top commanders to think.

"Twenty percent. Stalemate. Maybe it's time to take a gamble."

"I am Commander Candlelight, and I am hereby issuing the authorization order - the final weapon. Unlock!"

【Command confirmation】

【Authorization certification completed】

[The final weapon has entered the unlocking process]

【Please wait】

In space, the terrifying high temperature penetrated the space, and the violent explosion tore everything on the surface space into pieces.

It's like peeling an onion.

As layer after layer of space was shattered by the thunder, Bestam's real body hidden in the deepest part was finally forced out.