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Chapter 1249

Words:2795Update:22/08/09 01:04:47

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Different from human civilizations, there were all kinds of temptations. Money, power, beautiful women, handsome men, and even rankings in online games could be temptations for different people in life.

Every one of these temptations could make people unconsciously stop moving forward.

No matter what industry it was, only those who had no distractions could reach the peak.

But even human beings who could reach the peak were still unorthodox in the eyes of the gods.

The Gods of the Endless God Realm only had one goal in mind: to make themselves stronger.

Even though there were professions such as trade and research in the Endless Heavenly Realm, the fundamental purpose of doing business in the Endless Heavenly Realm was to earn resources and strengthen oneself.

Or they could study in the Endless Heavenly Realm. The knowledge in the Endless Heavenly Realm was completely different from that of humans. They researched how to cultivate more powerful mercenary beasts, how to use elemental energy more rationally and efficiently, or how to cultivate magical medicine. These were the areas that the gods were interested in.

Even if one was a journalist or historian in the Endless Heavenly Realm, they could find traces of these great existences becoming stronger from the allusions and deeds of other powerful gods and get close to the true meaning of their power.

Unlike the chaos of humans on Earth, all the actions of the gods in the Endless Heavenly Realm had only one purpose — to obtain more power.

A technological civilization like the humans on Earth was nothing in the eyes of the gods. Not to mention the Master Gods who owned hundreds of millions of planes, even the God Kings who could only build a few secondary planes could breed advanced technological civilizations in their own planes that were many times more advanced than the humans on Earth.

The fundamental purpose of raising a technological civilization was to use the power of these technologies to pry into the mysteries of the laws.

The quantum physics of the humans on Earth was just the most basic of the foundations of science and technology in the Endless Heavenly Realm.

Now, after hundreds of millions of years of silence, the peaceful Endless Heavenly Realm was once again stirred up.

The Origin Will had placed this so-called game in front of the Gods. The Gods only needed to use a portion of their divine will to form a projection, and they would be able to complete the task. Moreover, as their levels in the game continued to recover, their true bodies in the Divine Realm would also be able to feel the Origin Will's care more clearly.

The primordial laws that were originally extremely far away in the fog would become clearer under the blessing of the Origin Will, as if they could reach out and touch them.

Such cultivation conditions were enough to drive many gods crazy. Even the most powerful Lord God would not dare to say that his divine thoughts could be completely close to the Primordial Law, let alone those Divine Emperors, Divine Emperors, Ultimate Gods, and Divine Kings.

Even if they only had the chance to look at the primordial laws from afar, it was enough to make these gods go crazy.

The summoning from the bottom of their hearts was getting stronger and stronger. The Gods, who were mentally prepared, slowly opened their arms and allowed their minds to become more active than ever.

A sense of joy that went straight to the depths of the divine soul came. The divine thoughts of the gods soared into the sky, passed through the long tunnel, and appeared in the brand-new world structure.

The mission this time had finally begun.

"Eighth Brother, do you think we'll have a chance to meet that guy called Noon? If not, give me a Chen Guang! Those mortals always told me not to be arrogant, that the true genius of humanity, the almighty superman Chen Guang, would show me how powerful he was. Bah! What omnipotent? Superman? How vulgar! Disgusting! Low level! I can't come up with such a vulgar and lacking nickname even if I use my ten billion years of life. "

"Shut up! Idiot, I've told you a hundred million times not to call me Eighth Brother! "

"Yes, Eighth Brother."

"Do you really want to die?"

"I repent to you, respected Lord Eight Directions!"

The Eight Divine Emperors no longer paid attention to the follower beside them. Instead, they frowned and looked at the mysterious world in front of them.

As for the noisy follower beside him, his mind was still thinking about the incident between Noon and Chen Guang.

The name Noon came from Wethenny. Her purpose was to remind the Gods not to let their guard down just because the human players were weak.

The experts among humans were indeed unfathomable.

As for the name Chen Guang, it came from the mouths of many human players.

Although this Rank A follower had never personally fought against human players, there were people in their party who had dealt with human players many times. Many of them would say this name before they 'died'.

It was obvious that Chen Guang's ability held an extremely high position in the hearts of all humans.

As for the leader of this party, the youngest of the ten strongest Divine Emperors in the Endless Celestial Realm, the expression on his face was exceptionally interesting.

Just like a certain someone he had once deeply admired a trillion years ago, the young Eight Directions would always give it his all in whatever he did, leaving no regrets.

Even though it was just a game, Eight Directions still put out 200% of his focus and led his team to take root in the game as quickly as possible, developing and growing.

Now, the Eight Directions party had become the second strongest party in the Celestial Realm, second only to Yu Ting's party.

He was not convinced. He believed that Yu Ting had merely taken advantage of the advance party.

If he had been the one to lead the advance party to the Celestial Realm for the first time, he would have been able to leave more seeds for the Endless Celestial Realm. He would not have been like Yu Ting, who had almost been wiped out.

As a Divine Emperor who led the Celestial Realm, he had actually been defeated by a pigeon. Wasn't that ridiculous?

With the power of the Eight Directions party, what was a mere game to him?

In these few missions, his actions did not disappoint his ambitions.

However, faced with the scene in front of him, he felt like a cow gnawing on a pumpkin.

Even as talented as he was, he still could not understand why such a strange scene would appear.

The previous few missions were either about snatching resources or killing powerful phantom beasts. Otherwise, it was simply a competition for survival. There was even a survival challenge that completely restricted all special abilities in the middle of the mission. It was a reference to the games in the human world.

That game was called "PlayerUnknown's Battleground". The players who participated had to parachute, run away from the blue circle, and hold a gun, etc.

In the end, it was Eight Directions himself who relied on his superb reflexes and planning ability to transform into a Voldemort at the last moment and successfully fought against five enemies with an 8x scope.

Then, at the end of the mission, there was some line like "Great luck, chicken dinner".

The Eight Directions Divine Emperor almost failed miserably in this mission. He did not have a good impression of this strange line. What right did he have to eat chicken dinner?

There was no day or night in the Endless Celestial Realm. Why couldn't he eat during the day?

And why did he have to eat chicken dinner?

As a God, he had not eaten inferior livestock for many years. Food that could not enhance his strength was simply a waste of life!

But what was this now?

What appeared in front of him was a bottomless abyss with a diameter of ten kilometers.

From top to bottom, this abyss was densely covered with countless floating islands. These floating islands were of different sizes and had different sceneries.

For example, the floating island that the Eight Directions Divine Emperor was standing on should be at the highest point of the entire abyss. It covered an area of about one square kilometer and was covered with green trees. Above their heads, they could even see the seemingly real sun in the sky. In the middle of the island, there was a pool of clear water. The scenery was extremely beautiful.

The warm sunlight shone on him, making him feel warm from the bottom of his heart. He had already enjoyed the glory of the Celestial Realm. In fact, there were countless beautiful sceneries in the dimension that he had created with his own hands.

However, now that he felt that his power was greatly restricted, he felt a chill run down his spine.

He still had his S-class combat power, but the ability to fly had been completely taken away.

In this small dimension, it was as if the rules of flight had been tampered with. Even a God Emperor like him could be completely suppressed and could not be disobeyed.

This was an extremely small dimension, but the rules here were so strong that even a God Emperor could not resist them.

It seemed that the content of this game was richer than he had imagined. As expected of an existence that even the Origin Will attached great importance to.

On the other side of the same floating island, 70 to 80 human players had gathered together and were whispering and arguing.

Clearly, everyone was at a loss when faced with this novel mission space. The mode this time seemed to be too special.

"The function of the party contract is to automatically assign us to a space when we enter the mission space?"

At the edge of the crowd, a man and two women were gathered together.

The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. They appeared to be quite outstanding. However, they seemed to be a contracted party and had no interest in communicating with other people. They appeared to be unfriendly and the other players could not approach them even if they wanted to.

The one who asked this question was Lu Fei, who had transformed into a rubber girl.

Chen Guang nodded. "That's right. That's why I cherished the contract so much. I'm not familiar with those people. The price of this party contract is increasing exponentially. If I spend it on these people, God knows how expensive it will be in the future if I want to increase the number of slots."

"The spaces that Sister Lu and I experienced before were all similar to the Killing World. This is the first time we've encountered such a novel game mission. I wonder what it will be like."

Chu Zijin stood at the edge of the floating island and looked down.

She looked up again and continued. "Above is the sky. Below us, we can vaguely see floating islands of different sizes. I just don't know how deep this abyss is."

Chen Guang really wanted to tell her in advance that this was the jumping world!

In this old man's humble opinion, it must be jumping down from here, layer by layer!

However, he could not say it. The mission description had not been released yet. If he said it in advance, wouldn't people know that he was the one causing trouble?

In addition, although he knew that this mission was related to jumping off a building, he did not know how the World in the Cup would be reflected. He could only take it one step at a time.

Chen Guang turned his gaze to the other side. There was a group of about twenty Protoss gathered together.

The man in the middle was handsome. In terms of handsomeness, he was almost as handsome as himself.

Alright, this guy relied on his looks to make a living. That's too much. He's even more handsome than me.

Fortunately, I rely on my talent to survive.

In addition, Chen Guang felt a familiar fluctuation from this Protoss.

If he guessed correctly, this Protoss's individual strength was even comparable to Yu Ting's. He should also be a God Emperor.

Chen Guang sighed. He did not know whether he was too unlucky or too good at attracting hatred.

Didn't they say that there were very few S-rank Protoss players?

Why did he meet one the moment he arrived?

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