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Chapter 542

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Lei Ba could not give up on killing Bai Ge because this was a mission and not his own initiative.

Therefore, no matter how great the price he had to pay, even if the losses outweighed the gains, he had to carry it out.

As a low-level high-dimensional creature, he did not have the authority to borrow energy from the vacuum. Even for this mission, he was only allowed to borrow eight protons.

He had charged these eight protons to the low-dimensional level from the beginning, intending to use them for the entire clean-up operation.

However, he did not expect to be killed directly.

Therefore, in order to make up for his mistakes during his second and third deaths, he had used all the matter in his body.

His body only had a few dozen molecules in total. After charging them one after another and losing everything, he was already in a deficit.

It was not impossible to take out another 100,000 protons, but he would become the weakest high-dimensional creature.

If he took out another 500,000 protons, he would die immediately because the remaining matter was not enough to sustain his life.

"100,000, no, if I want to kill him, I need at least 120,000 … Haha, using so much to kill a low-dimensional creature is really unprecedented …"

Lei Ba was reluctant, but he still descended resolutely.

"It's better to be poor than to die …" Lei Ba did not hesitate and converted the energy equivalent of 120,000 protons into his low-dimensional projection as if he was cutting off his own arm.

Unfortunately, he was still wrong about Bai Ge's strength.

In just a few seconds, his vision turned black and he died again.

"Damn it! Just a little bit more, just a little bit more! "

Lei Ba felt that he was not far from victory. It was just that his luck was a little bad and he had misjudged Bai Ge's trump card.

He had felt that there was some hope when he fought with Bai Ge, but he did not expect Bai Ge's punch to be so powerful.

In the end, he was killed instantly by a punch that was equivalent to him sacrificing 150,000 protons.

"Is 150,000 the limit?"

"This guy actually has multiple battle states?"

Every time he saw Bai Ge, he felt that he was stronger than the last time.

"If he had the help of some stone tablet previously, it would be the most ordinary state.

"Then the third time he killed me, he would be in the serious state. After all, he was excited at that time and there was background music …

"But just now … there was no background music. He must have entered another state. Not only that, but he also seems to be more tired and weak … "

Thinking of this, Algebra judged from experience that Bai Ge should have entered a state of overload.

After all, it was already too much for a low-dimensional lifeform to be able to use strength that exceeded his level by 150,000. There had to be a limit!

"Another two hundred thousand, and I can definitely kill him … No … two hundred and fifty thousand!"

Lei Ba was heartbroken to part with his own body. It was as if he had lost another arm. No, this degree, together with what he had lost previously, was already a lower level amputation.

He held onto the belief that he had to kill this low-dimensional lifeform no matter what.

Algebra descended for the fifth time with the majestic heavenly might.

At this moment, Bai Ge and the starfish were about to meet the other nine Descenders who were exterminating their lives.

If he didn't want to destroy the world, Bai Ge only kept one percent of his power and lent the other ninety-nine percent to his members to continue developing more three-dimensional worlds.

And he gave half of this 1% to the starfish.

In layman's terms, Bai Ge and Starfish each exceeded the limit by 50 million points.

As their opponents, the nine Descenders who came to clean up their lives in the name of the Truth, each of them only had eight protons beyond the limit …

Because they were not in the same three-dimensional world, the nine Descenders who didn't directly feel their power being suppressed stood in the universe that had already turned into ruins, waiting for Bai Ge and the starfish.

Seeing this scene, Algebra shouted rather emotionally, "Function! They're here! Run! "

"Hmm?" Function thought to himself, Are you crazy? A high-dimensional lifeform seeing a low-dimensional lifeform, and you still want to run?

This was like playing Super Mario and meeting a turtle. You were about to jump on it and trample it to death.

Suddenly, one of his brothers stopped him in shock and shouted as if he had seen something courting death, "Not good! It's a turtle! Run! "

"Do you have to go this far? Algebra, didn't you say that you would get rid of these traitors? Why are you still letting them live? "Function said casually, as if Algebra was just going to get rid of a group of small monsters.

This was the normal mentality of a high-dimensional Descender. After all, they couldn't really die in a low-dimensional world. If they were too reckless, they would only suffer a loss if they died.

However, Algebra didn't care about his face and said anxiously, "This isn't an ordinary low-dimensional creature. No … it's not normal at all!"

"Very strong, really very strong … Too strong! Ridiculously strong! "

"Eight protons isn't enough, it's really not enough! Everyone, quickly use the energy from your main body! "

Hearing Algebra's warning, the other nine Descenders were indifferent.

For this mission, the higher-ups had only approved the energy of eight protons. Out of respect for the traitors, they had charged all of them at the beginning. It was already bad enough that they didn't earn anything, but they still had to pay?

Function and Algebra were brothers, so he asked, "You're not dead, right?"

"That's right, I was killed! And it was a solo kill … "Algebra hesitated for a moment and said," … Four times. "

At this point, he had already cut off half of his body. His face was no longer important. The mission had to be completed, so he might as well confess.

Dying was nothing, but the key was that they couldn't lose! If they lost, they would really die.

However, the other nine Descenders were focused on the matter of him dying in the hands of a low-dimensional creature.

It was as if they were hearing about a GM who was killed by a wild monster.

"Algebra … Even if you die, you can't say that a low-dimensional creature is too strong, right?" As his brother, Function felt extremely embarrassed.

But immediately after, they were shocked by Algebra's body that instantly teleported over.

Because it was too strong, the nine of them were like ants in front of Algebra.

"Are you crazy? How much did you charge? "Function and the others knew what was going on with one look.

Algebra gritted his teeth and said, "A total of … 480,000!"

Immediately, the other nine Descenders were in an uproar and looked at Algebra with incomparable shock.

They said in unison, "You're not enough?"

None of them were willing to charge because they could only pay with the material in their bodies.

Life was energy, energy was assets, and assets were life.

Algebra would die if he lost more than 500,000 protons. Although 480,000 wouldn't kill him, it would make him a cripple in the higher dimensions.

As a bottom-level producer, he wasn't rich to begin with. Now that Algebra had gone bankrupt, it would be difficult for him to maintain his daily life in the future.

In order to kill a low-dimensional creature, he had charged 480,000 protons and chopped off half of his body.

This was equivalent to saying: I don't want to live anymore, but I want to kill this low-dimensional creature.

Not only did no one feel alerted, but they also felt that Algebra's mentality had collapsed after being killed by a low-dimensional creature four times.

Function lamented, "Low-dimensional energy can't be transferred back to the higher dimensions. Do you know what you've done? Where's your intelligence? Where's your calmness? "

"Wake up! This is a low-dimensional world! "

Seeing that even his brother was saying this, Algebra didn't say anything else.

If he hadn't personally experienced Bai Ge's situation and been killed four times consecutively, he wouldn't have believed it either.

"Forget it, I'll pass on some of my experience to you guys in advance …

"After you guys die later, don't immediately descend to take revenge. Think about it calmly. You must work together. Don't just use a few hundred or a few thousand to probe."

"That's suicide!"

Everyone looked at Algebra in a daze as he solemnly talked about his experience in dealing with low-dimensional creatures.

Algebra's temperament was filled with the resolve to gamble everything.

He said extremely solemnly, "I know that this is a low-dimensional world …

"But I also know that this battle is definitely not a low-dimensional battle. The enemy isn't the enemy in common sense either.

"I'm very clear that if I want to win, I have to pay a price or even stake it all on this one throw.

"I don't care about face or dignity. This battle concerns my life!

"My younger brother, the ones who should wake up are you guys."

Function looked at his heroic older brother in a daze. In a daze, it was as if they had returned to the time before they were devoured by the Three Nine Kings. They were still the military leaders of a level-5 civilization. For the sake of their race's resources and living space, they had conquered the universe.

If the enemy mentioned by his older brother wasn't a low-dimensional creature, Function's blood would be boiling.



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