Overgod Ascension

“Holocaust, it's coming...”

In the endless sea of chaos, Wu Mingtuan sat on the lotus stage, the clouds appeared above his head, splitting the turbulence, looking down at the Ther mainland, his face thought.

The secrets of the inner world, five years ago, were only circulated in circles that existed above the sixth level, but by now, almost everyone at the top was aware of them.

The countries of East and West, as well as the other ethnic groups, are trying to prepare for this.

For this reason, the Divine Lines on both sides, who have visited him several times, appear to be seeking some support.

Of course, the exploration of the Caspian world by other parties has not stopped for a moment, and Wu Ming has also learned from the news that the conclusions are quite bad.

At this time, the world seems to have turned into a whirlpool of resentment, easy to get in, difficult to get out, not knowing how many elites have fallen into, and even involved several gods.

And the only news that comes to mind is that at this time, the world has changed dramatically. Powerful monsters have emerged, nourished by resentment, and the subconscious is filled with hatred for all the creatures of the surface world.

If they escape, it is an absolute catastrophe for the surface world.

“However, no matter how powerful and powerful the monster is, it's not really a big deal, the scariest or the most organized, formed army of monsters appears...”

Wu Ming's face was heavy.

The accumulation of the millennial world, at this time, the existence of the eighth level will certainly not be lacking.

It is really hard to say what it will look like after all these years in the inner world, and after the absorption of grievances and survival, when the former evil gods and gods have given birth to a combination of gods, and can't even say their names, because they are too dangerous and sealed.

“We have to keep observing! Temple of the Lord! Show Circler Status! ”

Wu Ming shouted softly. A light screen appeared in front of him:

[Recruited Recruiters: 58,4112!

[Task in progress: 3976 pieces!

[Special Scenario: Nine!

……

With the Temple of the Lord, Wu Ming has been cultivating returnees on a large scale in the Thar mainland, and is not hesitant to be known by the gods.

Anyway, in their view, all they have to do is bring their natives to other positions, take advantage of time flow differences and force infusion, and cultivate them directly.

In fact, in the East and West, the gods are doing the same thing.

They adjusted the proportion of time within their kingdom and chose a large number of living believers to enter it, beginning to practice and cultivate.

In the kingdom of God, He is everything, and the rate of time flow can naturally change.

Of course, such a means of acceleration, consumption still needs to greatly exceed Wu Ming's use of the cultivation of the main temple, and the living in the kingdom of God is always bad, easily assimilated by the rules, truly becoming a prayer and the Holy Spirit and so on.

“Nearly 60,000 returnees, as well as priests and magicians, are merely guardians of the Continent of the Searle, which should be enough...”

Wu Ming touched his chin and focused on the options for special mission scenarios.

The training of ordinary returnees is naturally carried out in the realm of phantom fairies, and Wu Ming picked out the pricks among them, as well as the breeding team, and opened a special task called ‘punishment’!

Whoever fails in a group battle or exploits new recruits, breeds them, or tries the bottom line of the main temple, and makes Wu Ming unfamiliar, has been tasked with punishing the copies for a variety of reasons.

And this has become a nightmare for all returnees —— “The death rate of a punitive copy, nearly 100 percent! ”

In fact, this so-called copy of Punishment is the Real World!

The origin of this catastrophe is easy to enter, but difficult to come out of, and Wu Ming has little hope, just to use those prickly wastes.

“The whole world is haunted by horrible resentment. The returnees who went in at first were unprotected. It's not surprising that they died...”

This was the conclusion reached after Wu Ming lost several teams of returnees. Of course, by now, with the experiment of a large number of returnees, he had also developed the corresponding means.

“This mission should surprise me a little, right? ”

He muttered, his attention suddenly passed through the Temple of the Lord, and he saw images of a group of returnees.

……

“The next task is to punish the copy! ”

Within the space of the Lord God, several white men and women gathered, and the expression on their faces was as if they had heard the end of the world approaching.

A white woman with long red hair erupted: “It's all you! Dorfranc! If you hadn't advised us to" breed "the newcomers, underestimate them, overdo them, how could you have come this far? ”

“Angeline, when I made this suggestion, none of you objected! What, are you gonna dump all the blame on me now? ”

Dorfranc immediately rebutted.

He is a typical western man with a few centipede-like scars on his rough face. He is not a good kind at first glance, at this time his face is so shady that it can drip into the water.

Not only is he, but several of the cyclists next to him, even women, smell fierce, completely different from the dozen fearless cyclists in the corner.

“Well, now we should discuss how to complete this task…”

One of the teammates next to him came out and played in a circle: “Punitive missions, though horrific, are not necessarily dead, otherwise where did the news come from? As you can see, as long as we are bold and careful, we will still have a little way to live! ”

Only those who receive a punishment task will know this news. If it is all extinguished, there can be no intelligence outflow!

After thinking about this, the rest of the team quickly regained a little anger and confidence.

“What about these teammates? Dispose of it? ”

Dorfranc looked at the newcomer next to him and suddenly opened his big mouth to reveal a smile.

The so-called breeding team, which is a coalition of several elites, squeezes the newcomers who later joined the army, although the main temple has restrictions in this regard, it is not without space to drill.

Supporting a dozen people naturally strengthens to extremely high levels in the shortest possible time.

And because of a bunch of underrated rookies, the task at the beginning is very advantageous.

--In fact, Wu Ming also knows this situation, but he is only trying to develop the strongest returning warrior, all modes have to be tried, let nature listen at first, see the effect first.

The results prove that this breeder model is really high investment and low returns, this wave of breeder elite is also a little stronger and equipped, really talking about psychological qualities or nothing!

In this situation, Wu Ming could only shake his head while sweeping the breeding team into the garbage dump.

No need for him to do it, just to arrange some copies of the punishment would be enough for them to die without a burial place.

In order to explore the ashes of the real world, as long as it is a copy of punishment, Wu Ming will surely send the returnees to the real world. At first, they are completely confused and send as many deaths as possible, and then gradually discover the law, as well as the existence of resentment.

By now, Wu Ming can basically guarantee that the returnees will not have any problems at the time of transmission, but for the exploration of the inner world, it is still not satisfactory.

“No!”

Upon hearing Dorfranc's suggestion to kill those meathog players, Angeline shook her head without thinking: “It's useless to do this now. Instead, keep them and use them as an experiment if they're not well off the mission! ”

In the presence of those teammates, she said without hesitation that she intended to test their lives. Unfortunately, under the pressure of absolute force, the newcomers had no room for even a little resistance.

“I've heard… the task of punishing a copy is simple and should be the most ordinary survival and exploration! ”

A member of the team next to him suddenly said, "As long as we are careful, we should still have a chance to survive! Damn... if we survive this time, our pattern should change. ”

“Agreed!”

“Agreed!”

Dorfran nodded with Angeline, only in Angeline's heart, but a silent sneer appeared: 'Survival? This is obviously the toughest task… it means that the world is too dangerous, and even with our strength, we can only prolong our asthma. ’

There are a few other women in the team, and she is well informed in the space of the Lord God.

For example, Angeline had heard that a team far stronger than them had experienced a copy of punishment, and eventually the whole army had collapsed, and only one guy was lucky to survive.

Unfortunately, the guy who ended up surviving also became a little crazy, and there were rumors that he was infected with strange hobbies, became more brutal, and finally seemed to have changed some kind of monster lineage and disappeared.

In fact, that was because as the first living organism to survive and recycle, the experiment was of great value, and Wu Ming directly took the research away...

Several breeders were unattended to discuss the impending punitive task, but did not find that among the frightened, seemingly constantly trembling newcomers, a pair of wolf-like eyes cleverly hid themselves, only the afterglow inadvertently swept away, with a strong color of hatred.

‘Goddamn breeders, the ones who deserve hell! ’

In the heart of a meat hog, it's already filled with mad hatred.

Being dragged into the main temple was already a great misfortune, and love was used as bait by the other party to feed the monster at will, even more painfully.

Ever since then, he has sworn that revenge must be done, even if he sells his soul to the devil, turns himself into the devil, and even pays all the price!