Shepherding Humanity

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"Aikido Fist!"

Gilkris roared.

This tall, three-meter tall mob giant punched, to this unimaginable impact, but the moment his fist fell, he violently changed his moves, his chest tendons cracked, and a bright red glow appeared in it.

Dang!

The emperor pressed his hand and the impact of the light was instantly absorbed .

The light instantly disappeared.

Right now, this black-haired, black-eyed man with a steady pace, not even a trace of injury, laughing: "underground black doctor clinic started, medical conversion of martial arts family legend, can't imagine quite shameless, the mouth said punch, the result of the stomach came strange weapons? Human body mechanization?"

"How... How is that possible?" Gilkris was a little dazed.

This was a super-powered Type 7 nuclear blast machine, the most powerful developed weapon of their Mircea Medical Institution, and this gun would blow up most of this kingdom, so it could be said that he was extremely ruthless when he did it, even going so far as to destroy this area.

"I don't know how many years it's been, but no one has done anything to me."

Xu Paper moved his neck.

He had been farming honestly himself.

I remember the last time I made a move, it was as an emperor rampaging through the ages, fighting against Murdusa ....

personally into the world, and if it wasn't necessary, he didn't intend to do so.

Right now it was a matter of necessity, as this was no longer a sandbox world that you could take charge of, but a truly independent and large world, of which you were only one of the multitudes of beings.

"You're good, you actually made my fingers red, I've been studying knowledge and examining systems for so long that I've forgotten how to fight." The emperor shrugged his palm, "What kind of martial arts are you? Do you walk external mechanical flow martial arts?"

This man's martial aptitude is not low, and he can open up a ninth-grade martial art, but unfortunately he's on the wrong path, mechanical transformation, not such a right path...

Wow.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Hearing the sound of the explosion, the generals and management of Yan Zun Hall arrived.

Among them was the just-departed big disciple Coulson, who slowly bent down and squeezed into the villa's gate, this tall, sturdy, tough man who was three meters and seven meters tall, known as the strongest man in An Light City's underground black boxing doctrine, who specialized in the dexterous Yan's Strangling Ancient Martial Art, also looked incomparably heavy.

Everyone's faces were suddenly heavy as they recognized the ruler of this land, the Ninth Order Martial God Gilkris.

"What the hell are you, that's a nuclear explosion, how could your body absorb such a massive shock..."

Gilkris looked slightly changed and slowly stood straight, he had wanted to test this emerging power, but he hadn't expected to hide so deeply.

"We will destroy the entire kingdom by fighting here, let's go to our feet." Xu Paper abruptly stepped forward, grabbing the other party's head and gently pressing it down .

Ka-ching.

Gilchrist, his entire body was crammed into the dirt beneath his feet, inside the universe.

In the vast expanse of stars, Gilkris' entire body was shattered by successive blows, bones shattered one after another, and all the strongest cosmic alloy machinery that modified the body was bent.

Pffffffff!

No matter how much he resisted, the strength in his body was as if it was like a muddy ox, unable to work on the other side.

"It's as if it's like a charged doll, every time I hit the power, I'm charging the other side, making it stronger!"

Cold sweat poured all over Gilchrist's body unnoticed as he looked at this terrible man, standing unscathed, powerful enough to destroy everything in the other man had no effect at all.

"You!!! What the hell!!!"

Gilchrist stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes, "Even if your muscles could take it, how could your clothes not be torn?"

In the age of martial arts, when muscles fight and punches are thrown, who can't explode their clothes?

It's not like this was the era of laws that could twist the laws of the universe.

Gilchrist was simply stunned!

In such a fierce close combat, this person's clothes are intact, fairy style, elegant and casual, simply does not follow the laws of the universe basic law!

The emperor squatted down and pressed one hand inside Gilchrist's chest, stirring and mixing his internal organs as if with dough, and smiled, "It's just as I suspected, every ninth-grade martial art is an evolution of the body, not of the bloodline, but of the organism, and the martial art you cultivate leaves you without internal organs, organs, and blood . It's full of all kinds of machinery, and you're half a spaceship armor?"

"Practicing different martial arts evolves you into different ninth-ranked, pinnacle creatures that apply rules at the limits of the universe, and your martial arts are biased towards mechanics, right? The martial arts you have opened up, making your body and abdominal cavity, easier to be transformed, they belong to complement each other."

"It reminds me of the ancient low-level martial arts, something like the Five Poison Hands, using poison to aid in training, poison and matching martial arts, one is indispensable ... You're the mechanics and the supporting martial arts."

You?

Gilchrist looked at the lightly laughing domineering man with trembling and fear.

It was as if his entire structure had been seen through, the depths of his soul completely exposed, just as it was in front of this man's eyes.

"You, what are you, exactly?"

Gilchrist looked horrified.

"Oh, you mean the dress? It won't break, it's quantum martial arts... One of my Quantum True Body condensed clothes."

The emperor shook his head, "But I have to say, in an era where you can't distort laws, cultivating Quantum Martial Arts without the aid of a distorted law bloodline is a hundred million times harder than before... It's already good enough to be able to condense into clothes."

Quantum martial arts, quantum entanglement, was still under the rules of the universe.

But condensing a quantum battle body, however, was too difficult.

Without the bloodline rules to help distort it, and purely cultivating it on one's own, it was simply one of the most difficult martial arts of all time, under the rules of the universe's restrictions.

"Quantum? Tangled?" Gilchrist yelled, "Quantum physics without electromagnetism, without energy, without signals, as if two distant islands in time and space were still connected?"

"Yes, physics - the theory of matter, all things cannot escape matter, what is wrong with a sinewy creature of the eighth order of gods practicing macroscopic traditional mechanics, and a martial art of the ninth order, starting to practice microscopic quantum mechanics?"

"Back then, the first man on the surface of the earth, Genar, announced the so-called 'Hot River Strength', which was also just using molecular fit in the body to perform perimeter fusion and fission.... Essentially, it's the same kind of application."

The emperor stepped forward with an incomparable sense of oppression.

"An eighth-order martial life is one that uses every sinew, flesh, bone, and perfect coordination... A ninth-order martial being of flesh and blood is one who can use every particle of his body."

"Do not underestimate that the rules within the rules of the universe, applied under mature and perfect rules, may come to be more powerful than the old wrecked age that can distort!"

"Along with all these years of cultivation, I've come to understand that the power of the ages doesn't decline, it only grows stronger as it develops."

Wow.

The emperor stretched out his hand, his palm hovering over a quantum nebula, "The universe matures, the material laws of the universe become more and more stable, and the perimeter of quantum science .... unimaginably wondrous changes have occurred."

The emperor faintly said, "It's just that this path is so difficult that it can only barely gather into clothes and cover the body, and the human form is simply exaggerated... Knowing that even a single finger is made up of billions of basic quanta, and the amount of data can be counted in trillions of T's, it's already good to be able to figure out a simple structure for clothes now."

"More subtle structures are too difficult to manipulate, mental energy is difficult to smooth out the quantum bubble and achieve absolute quantum precision."

"You, what the hell are you talking about?" Gilchrist's voice was hoarse, and it was trembling with excitement that this was a terrifying and unprecedented new frontier.

What kind of monster was this man, anyway!

What kind of evil is it?

He couldn't stop the fear within him, it had only been a mere twenty years since the appearance and development of the Martial Era of the Ninth Order, and the other party had studied this realm of the Ninth Order so thoroughly?

That's why I said you were second tier.

But Pheasant Nori had a smile on her lips, this is the genius of the first tier, just like we were back then.

"I... I... What's going to happen to me?" Gilchrist shuddered and looked at the sturdy man, a fear of death haunting him.

"Do you want to learn?"

The Emperor stood up and grabbed the muddy, bruised and swollen Gilchrist by the hair of one hand, holding it above his head and looking into his eyes, "I can teach you if you want to learn, my Lord Gilchrist? President of the Guild of Mircea Medical Facility?"