Even if Dante was demonized, it was impossible for him to withstand the attack of the meteor shower.
These meteors were captured by the Abyss after the stars and planets were crushed and overlapped. Finally, they fell and hit the Abyss like a waterfall.
The waterfall of stars in the sky looked beautiful, but in fact, it also meant that countless galaxies were destroyed.
On a distant scale, they were just shining stars, but if one pulled in closer, they could see countless lives trying to escape this pull and abandon their homes.
Lan Mu broke into the light curtain and instantly opened the Bastet Metal. A semicircular cover protected Lan Mu.
The cover extended according to his will and kept moving forward.
Lan Mu only needed to stay in the tunnel formed by the Bastet Metal and run as fast as he could.
"So it's only a hundred kilometers. Even Bibi Di and the others can easily teleport across this distance."
Walking out of the light curtain, there was an endless fire in front of him. Every once in a while, he could see burning strange mountains. These strange mountains were formed by the falling of white star fragments. They were spewing fire and exploding at every moment. The flames in this area underwent mutation and relied on some unique elements to burn, forming hellfire.
"The air is terrible …"
Lan Mu raised his head and heard a whooshing sound. A huge white meteor fell not far away, and a strange mountain appeared in that direction.
Stellar fragments could be seen everywhere, causing the environment of Hell to be extremely harsh. Compared to this place, Venus was like heaven.
Following the direction that the Samoyed had walked, Lan Mu saw that there was no one around. He sat in an open space without any star fragments and waited silently.
"It's about time. The long-awaited transformation. Whether or not we can solve the big problem of the Abyss depends on you to a certain extent."
The time was precisely arranged by him. After waiting for only half an hour, the new transformation began.
The genes in his body began to rapidly change. This time, Lan Mu felt that his way of thinking had changed.
The stronger the transformation, the greater the transformation of Lan Mu's nature, especially the kind of transformation that was branded with extreme thoughts.
The transformation was very fast. In the blink of an eye, his body became tall and big. His cells became an incomprehensible substance, and a short tail extended out.
His skin had turned green with irregular black spots. At first glance, he looked extremely ugly. However, upon closer inspection, his body was perfectly proportioned, giving him a unique flavor.
Lan Mu was already used to transforming into a non-human. He only cared about the strength of the transformation. What he looked like was secondary.
"The exoskeleton body is a bit like an insect's, but I'm in human form, and … I'm so strong!"
Lan Mu flew into the air and kicked a nearby stellar fragment. With a loud boom, the mountain-sized stellar fragment exploded on the spot, and a series of nuclear fusion explosions occurred around him.
He instinctively curled up into a ball. It was very painful, but he didn't suffer any injuries. His skin was a little curled up, but it quickly healed.
"So it's Cell … This thing is man-made, right? It's actually worth 25 days? "
Lan Mu studied it carefully and finally understood why it was worth 25 days.
The simple newborn Cell was very trashy, but he was now in Perfect Form.
Not only that, the key point was that there were already Saiyan, Namekian, and even Frieza's cells in his body …
"No wonder, buy one get three free … and they are all bloodlines with extremely high potential."
Lan Mu hugged his hands and unconsciously began to gather Ki. The surging Ki vibrated on his body, and the surrounding flames formed a circle and bounced off.
This was Lan Mu's first human transformation, but his appearance was completely different from his own. Cell's appearance was derived from the best, and was adjusted according to the cells absorbed in his body.
"Saiyan's battle genes allow me to continue to become stronger. Namekian's genes give me super regeneration. Frieza's genes allow me to adapt to the harsh vacuum environment."
Cell's body was a kind of multicellular adaptive body. Injecting other people's genes could carry out adaptive fusion, which was similar to the Zerg.
However, in the face of strong opponents, the tail's absorption ability could basically be eliminated, so it degenerated from its original length to such a short length to facilitate fighting.
If he wanted to continue to make up for himself, he would either have to defeat the enemy first, or … rely on the scalpel.
The key point was that Lan Mu himself was a rich gene bank. With the scalpel, he had basically become the perfect creature in Qu Bo's mouth.
"I really want to find a real strong opponent. I need a whetstone."
Unconsciously, such an idea emerged in Lan Mu's mind. It was almost instinctive, as if the meaning of his life lay in this.
If there was no worthy opponent in life, there would be no fun in living.
Choosing a direction, Lan Mu flew quickly, setting off a flaming ravine in hell. From time to time, fragments of stars fell nearby, but the explosions did not affect his speed in the slightest.
During the flight, Lan Mu had already vaguely felt that his decision was a bit contrary to his long-time style of doing things.
But soon, he convinced himself that he needed a whetstone for his transformation. What's wrong with verifying his ability? There doesn't seem to be anything wrong?
"I am already hostile to the Abyss, so what if I turn the world upside down? I'll feel good by myself … "
"Since I've already decided to destroy this evil world, then why not … let me taste the joy of battle?"
Uncontrollably, Lan Mu became inexplicably excited.
…
It was not that hell did not have any cities, but it was constantly hit by fragments of stars. Large-scale settlements were meaningless, so they lived in scattered groups.
In the direction Lan Mu was heading, there was a settlement about every ten thousand kilometers.
Every settlement guarded a Well of the Abyss. It was a vast pool of black water. Jumping into the pool would lead straight to the dark ruins of the Abyss above.
Any Abyss resident who wanted to learn secret techniques had to undergo baptism. Those who came back alive would be an Abyss resident.
In one of the settlements, there were already many outsiders gathered. They all came from the Eastern and Western Sky Districts.
There were large numbers of Flame Demons and a small number of Cerberus living there.
Flame Demons were one of the most common creatures in hell. They were once demons, but after migrating to hell, they merged with the local fire elemental life forms and became a new race.
While having the ability to control flames and not dying in flames, they also lost the talent for teleportation.
At this moment, three demons instantly appeared in the Flame Demons' lair. They were the three governors, the Demoness, Saint Bernard, and Dubin.
"Here, this is the Flame Demon King's token you wanted. He has already agreed to the policy of exterminating the Blood Race," the Demoness said with a cold smile.
A five-meter-tall Flame Demon was very angry, saying furiously, "Why would the king make such a decision? To actually agree to weaken hell's power for outsiders. This must be fake. "
The Demoness said, "Don't you know what kind of person your king is? To put it nicely, he's a Flame Demon King, but he's just a piece of trash outside hell. I can easily kill him. "
"You're courting death!" The Flame Demon was enraged, swinging out a lava chain to entangle the Demoness. However, before it could touch her, the Demoness disappeared in a flash and appeared behind the Flame Demon, giving it a gentle push.
"Abyss secret technique, Blackie Armament." The Demoness gave it a push, and a black ball that looked like a blooming flower crashed into the Flame Demon, creating a large hole in its chest.
"The Demoness, you're too arrogant. Flame Demons are immortal in hell!" The large hole quickly recovered, the surrounding lava blazing as it swept towards the Demoness.
However, the Flame Demon's speed was useless against teleportation. The Demoness had unknowingly returned to the sky, looking at him with a playful smile.
"Hmph, the abyss only has six kings, hell has never had a king!" The Demoness looked down on the Flame Demon race, and even more on the entire hell.
East and West Skies each had three kings, and their strength was about the same. The strongest in hell was the Flame Demon King, a self-proclaimed king. The six kings did not like hell, so they allowed the Flame Demon race to call themselves kings here, and also let them watch over the well of the abyss.
The Flame Demon King was only slightly stronger than the Governors, and this was even with the support of hell. If they left hell, their strength would only be on par with the Governors.
The Demoness said with contempt, "The Blood Race no longer needs to exist, why aren't you … Hey! Are you even listening to me? "
The Flame Demon on the ground was looking behind the three Governors, not paying attention to what the Demoness was saying at all.
The Demoness frowned, saying angrily, "Where are you looking!"
The Flame Demon said, "Behind you …"
The three Governors turned back together, only to see a person hovering behind them. The figure was slender, and the top of his head was like a gem, with two straight crowns.
"When did …"
The Governors were shocked, not noticing at all that there was someone behind them, not even the slightest aura.
"What kind of creature is this?"
"I've never seen it before. There's no demonic aura at all, not even darkness aura."
The abyss would often bring in foreign races, but they would definitely be corrupted and branded with the mark of the abyss.
Even if there was no mark, they would be filled with darkness aura like the Blood Race and demonic creatures.
A creature that had nothing to do with demons and was not of the darkness element had suddenly appeared. This was even rarer than a panda.
This was especially so when no one knew. If he had launched a sneak attack just now, the Governors would definitely have fallen for it.
"This fellow knows how to restrain his aura …" Saint Bernard said seriously.
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Two more chapters tonight. Recently, I've been having more and more problems with my body, and my writing speed has slowed to a new level. Actually, I wanted to take leave, but in the end, I decided to write two more chapters. Who knows what I'm thinking?
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