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Chapter 2786 Again, Please Hurt Me Again!

What the fuck?

Will the ancient gods look at the interface in front of them - in the information about ‘Immortal’ - and this thing?

It's already in a state of violent dementia, and the brain is like it's been hit by a virus, and it often gets stuck. Now this strange situation is happening again, and the brain doesn't even run smoothly for a while.

And just when the ancient gods were pushing him, the simple picture in front of him started to move itself.

As if someone was operating, where the D-disk opened automatically.

Ancient God: "…”

It always feels like this thing labeled ‘Disk D’ is inside, not a good thing.

What the ancient gods subconsciously wanted to do was turn their gaze away —— instinctively tell it that this disk might be detrimental to it when it opens.

But.

It can't open its eyes!!

It is not a ‘state of consciousness' that cannot close its eyes, but as long as it is willing, as long as it has an idea, it can withdraw from this state and achieve the effect of shifting its gaze.

But he refuses to look away at this time!

Because… it smells immortal from this thing labeled ‘Disk D'.

Not a breath of immortality, but a real message about ‘immortality’!

Intuition is reminding it, sending it a dangerous signal.

But deep down, it knew that it could not escape.

Dangerous stuff, everywhere. But even if it were more dangerous, it would not be possible to abandon the 'immortal' message.

For it, the 'immortal' message is too important… an important factor in its ability to make the next transformation.

If for ordinary monks‘ immortality 'has a deadly appeal; for the ancient gods‘ immortality ’message is its fate.

This is a sincere manipulation that makes it impossible for it to escape.

The ancient god's fierce brain began to converge. It concentrates all of its own moments, its spiritual strength, its will, its physical strength, all gathered together to greet the message of ‘immortality’.

Then… a recent ‘memory’ message is opened.

It's a picture of the collapse of the universe, and in the middle of this collapsed universe, there's a mirror of merit.

Even if only to see this figure stored in the 'memory' message, the ancient gods felt their spirit was struck, and the immortal message was like a giant wave, beating it constantly.

[Immortality, this is true immortality.] The will of the ancient gods bears a wave of huge shocks, but it persists, and its attention stares dead at this‘ immortal man ’, trying to read the' immortal ’message from it.

However, the images in this memory swept too fast, as if they were fast forward, and passed away.

[No, not so fast! Stop, let me have another look!] Ancient God's inner anxiety hurry.

The ‘Immortal’ message that emerges beside the ‘Immortal' can be perceived, but it cannot be read and understood.

The memory of the Immortal Daoist just flashed by.

It's over since the beginning.

Let me see it again.] The ancient god felt almost uncontrollable to his inner agitation, constantly trying to reactivate this interface marked with the ’D-disk’ symbol.

Just as it was about to reach its limit… the picture turned again.

This time, it found itself suddenly in some sort of memory.

It seems to have become an experiment, mounted in various instruments, cut, broken down, cruel experiments of all kinds.

And the subject of all sorts of cruel experiments on it is the presence of a liquid metal sphere… on it, too, is the message of 'immortality’.

Another immortal?

The experimental blade ruthlessly fell on it, cutting it into small pieces. Undescripble infliction, deep into its soul.

The ancient gods suffered so much that they could not give up. It greedily looks at that ‘liquid metal sphere’, just like it looks at its favorite person.

No matter how this‘ liquid metal sphere 'hurts it, it doesn't care. It just wants to look at this‘ liquid metal ball ’one more time... one more time.

To be able to look longer, it can endure all sorts of pain. Even the most cruel pain in the world, it is willing to bear it.

Tens of thousands of dollars, the blade mountain fire is fine, as long as you can look at the 'liquid metal ball’ more, it has no regrets!

Yet even so licked and so humble a desire, the cruel world does not want to satisfy it.

The experiment ended soon after, and the round-rolling figure of the liquid metal ball left the lab heartless. Only the ancient gods remained lonely in the lab.

[Do it again, hurt me again!] Ancient gods pray in their hearts.

Through the immortal information on the 'Liquid Metal Ball', it feels as though it has learned a point, but this point is not clear enough.

Again, just hurt it again, cut it again, and it might realize this‘ point ’!

The ‘pseudo-immortal information' contained in the 'smoke demon body' in its mind is already at the threshold of understanding. Just give it another chance, it can eat through the 'pseudo-immortality’, then use the 'pseudo-immortality’ as a pedal to enter the immortal information field!

[Again, hurt me again, just once! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

During the constant drumming process of the ancient gods, there was finally another memory that was opened.

This time, it seems to have replaced another vision.

In front of it, there was a white figure, with his back to his back, standing on one foot, handsome jumping.

Yes... handsome one-legged jump.

Obviously it was just a back shadow, obviously it was missing a leg, obviously it was just a normal jump, but when the three factors combined, it actually gave people an unspeakable sense of handsome.

So handsome, heartbeat, this feeling... it's like a feeling of love at first sight.

But that's not the point!

The point is that this white figure also has a ‘immortal’ message wrapped around it.

This is the third ‘Immortal’.

What exactly is this‘ Disk D 'and why does it record the information of the three immortals?

Despite the doubt in his heart, the ancient gods had no time to think about it at this time.

It doesn't have time to waste!

The first two memories tell it that these memories will flash away and it has to grasp every moment.

The spiritual and willpower of the ancient gods, the power of everything, united into a little, locked the white figure in front of them. To engrave each other in their own minds, understand the ‘immortal’ message on each other.

Just when the ancient gods focused their attention on the ultimate...

The one-legged white figure suddenly turned around.

His face was glued with holy light and he could not see his face clearly, but this did not damage his charm.

The white figure jumped and suddenly opened up.

He said a long one, but the previous one seemed silenced.

Only the last sentence, like thunder, exploded in the ancient god's mind.

“God's eyes, looking to the future! ”

Boom ~

The next moment, the spiritual world of the ancient gods exploded.

He concentrated on the ultimate in spiritual strength, will, spiritual power, everything, as if it were explosives that came together, completely detonated by the words of this shadow.

Pseudo-immortal information, truly immortal intertwined information, becomes unbearable to the ancient gods.

And like the Lord of the Undead, the ancient gods... stopped thinking!