Extraordinary Prehistoric

Millions of years after the mission world.

A world in the apocalypse seems to be very close to destruction. It seems that it will be destroyed in a few years or a few days. But in fact, the endurance of a world is stronger than anyone imagined.

Even after these millions of years, this semi-hypocritical mission world still maintains its original state of being in the apocalypse...

Still so desperate, so desolate, so dangerous...

And after these millions of years, although this semi-hypophysical cultivator still maintains the original state, it is several times stronger than ordinary people, but his status is no longer what it was before. It's normal.

After millions of years of struggle, at this moment, he has become the highest status person in the entire world!

The organization he established has spread all over the world. Almost any place where humans live has the tentacles of his organization...

"It's been a million years..." On this day, in the center of the largest human settlement, the semi-hypocrite recalled the experience of the previous million years, and couldn't help feeling inexplicably.

Looking back on these millions of years of experience, he only felt that he was struggling with life and death every day, and every time he saw the sun the next day again, he was extremely grateful to fate...

It was really because he had seen too many people who were stronger than him in these millions of years and died because of a small negligence, completely torn apart and swallowed by the wild beast.

And the reason why he was able to occupy the highest position of mankind in this whole world with such a weak power, and control the power of almost the entire mankind, is the fundamental reason except for his superior wisdom and command ability far surpassed the human beings in this world. Thousands of levels beyond. More importantly, he has the power to make other humans stronger!

After all, it is a semi-hypocrite, even though it is restricted by the world in this world, or in other words, restricted by the huge tower, its strength cannot be improved. However, his knowledge and perspective as a semi-hypocrite still exist.

This kind of insight, this kind of perspective, just a little use, is enough to see everything about other people, enough to know how other people should practice and how to improve so that their strength can get the fastest progress.

"How on earth should I complete this task? Kill all the beasts... This kind of task, even if my strength is not restricted, is difficult to succeed. Now that my strength is limited to this level, I am required to complete this task. A mission that is intact and difficult to succeed..." This half-hypocrite recalled for a while, and couldn't help but resentment emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Although it has been millions of years, the number of monks he has cultivated is already tens of millions, and even the strongest has reached the Innate Da Luo rank.

However, the situation in this entire world is still not much different from the beginning.

Those wild beasts are still the main body occupying the entire world!

The human beings in this world are still weak and small, and they can only survive in the cracks of many wild beasts. Not to mention that the waste beasts must be completely solved, but they are still incapable of trying to make humans truly stand!

Under such circumstances, it is no secret that despair will grow in the heart of this semi-false saint.

Of course, among them, the more important thing is, that is, the life span of this semi-hypocrite is about to come to an end...

Millions of years, this is too long for an existence whose strength is only several times stronger than ordinary people.

Even if this semi-hypocrite tried to prolong his lifespan through various methods, he considered the small amount of strength he possessed as tens of millions of shares, and used it as hundreds of millions of shares to support millions of years. Own limits.

At this moment, he looks completely different from before.

At the beginning, he seemed to be just a young man. Although he had infinite wisdom in his eyes, the temperament of his whole body made him look unusual and unusual. But after all, he was still a young man. But now, he has completely become an old man, an extremely old man, who looks like an ordinary old man who has lived from ancient times to the present...

Such an old appearance made his reputation in this world even greater, making him more credible, and at the same time making him feel more desperate.

He didn't know what effect it would have on him if he died of old age.

Did the mission fail, or was it reincarnated to continue this mission, and even the real body died of old age?

This kind of possibility caused him to become more and more stressed over time.

The desolate beast in this world, the strongest, has even reached the false holy rank!

If a powerhouse of this level really wants to move, the whole world will not be enough for it to kill. It can be said that this world can still maintain its current appearance, and humans can still survive, thanks to these powerful wild beasts not seeing humans in their eyes. No plan to destroy humanity...

And it is precisely because of the existence of the strong among these wild beasts that no matter how hard humans work, no matter what method the semi-hypocrite thinks of, whatever arrangement they make, they are not enough to complete their tasks and bring this entire world The beasts in it were completely cleaned up.

Even, it can be expected that, let alone a million years, this semi-hypocrite has a life span of hundreds of millions of years, and it is unlikely to change this fact.

After all, his real body is nothing more than a semi-false saint, and there is even some kind of unbridgeable heaven from the false saint. Under such circumstances, his assistance to the existence of the false holy series among human beings is not much.

That is to say, even if he has a life span of hundreds of millions of years, even if all human beings in this world follow his arrangements and follow his guidance, he will eventually be unable to truly cultivate a strong person with false saints. .

For humans without false sage levels, facing the desolate beasts with false sages, no matter how strong humans grow, they will drive all the desolate beasts in this world to a certain corner to survive, and they cannot truly control The wild beasts have been cleaned up, unable to complete this semi-hypocritical mission!

Although this semi-false saint is extremely desperate and extremely worried, after all, he cannot violate the laws of nature.

At least, it cannot violate the laws of nature in this mission world. His death came a little after all...

Tens of thousands of years later, the semi-hypocrite finally swallowed his last breath in despair.

At that time, everyone in this entire world was wailing and weeping, and the strong men who had been guided by this semi-hypocrite lost their minds one by one, and even threw themselves into the den of the wild beast. Ended with the wild beast.

After this, human beings seem to have lost the code of action, falling into a kind of unspeakable chaos.

For millions of years, all the actions and arrangements of humans in the entire world came from the hands of the semi-hypocrite, even afterwards, the strength of the semi-hypocrite has become relative to the real strong man in this world. It's trivial, and he is still everyone's thought mentor. All human arrangements, all actions, and all changes are still made by him. Now that he has lost him, human beings are like a snake losing its head...

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When human beings were in chaos, the semi-hypocrite fell into a weird state.

After the end of his life in this mission world, his mission did not fail because of this, and he did not die because of it. Instead, he reincarnated directly and became a wild beast in this world...

"Could it be that my mission has become the destruction of mankind?" In a certain barren beast's lair, the semi-pseudo holy murmured helplessly.

His body at this time was an ape-like body.

Compared to other wild beasts, this image made him more accustomed. At least, there is a humanoid silhouette...

At this time, apart from him, no other creatures existed in this lair.

He did not have any brothers or sisters, nor even his parents—on the second day of his birth, his parents encountered natural enemies and died.

It can be said that if he hadn't had the memory of his previous life, he would have starved to death at this time.

If it were to destroy mankind, although he was repelled in his heart, the task would definitely be much easier. After all, there is not even a false saint among human beings. And among the desolate beasts, there are more than a dozen of them with false saints...

As long as he slightly stimulates a desolate beast of false sage rank and guides it to attack humans. Soon, humans will be completely extinct in this world...

In that case, he is obviously equivalent to completing the task.

But, it is a pity.

His mission remains the same...still the need to exterminate the wild beasts!

"How could this be? I am the desolate beast now, and want me to exterminate the desolate beast, don't I want me to kill myself too?!" This half-hypocrite was silent in his heart.

However, obviously, it is impossible for this mission world to listen to his complaints, let alone change itself just because of his wishes.

Therefore, the task is still that task. The requirement for him is still that requirement...

Faced with such a situation, the semi-hypocrite can only honestly work hard.

Fortunately, as a wild beast, he is much more convenient to act.

Although in the eyes of human beings, all desolate beasts are their enemies, and they are all existences that need to be destroyed and need to be killed. But, in fact, the desolate beast is just a big species. In the Desolate Beast, there are actually countless racial distinctions. These races are not in harmony, but have a very complicated relationship between ourselves and enemies.

For example, the reincarnated races in this semi-false sanctuary in this life have some natural enemies. Similarly, this race is also the natural enemy of some races...

Under such circumstances, different wild beasts naturally have various conquests and conflicts.

Even the conquest and conflict between them are more serious than the conquest and conflict between the beasts and humans! Even more tragic!

After all, human beings are just a minority in this world. Its strength is weaker than any kind of desolate beast race, but not many desolate beasts will see humans in their eyes.

Even if it is hostile, the wild beasts of the race that are not seen in the eyes will naturally not care too much. Even killing is easy, that is, if you encounter it, you will not be stingy with killing. But if they don’t encounter it, they won’t take the initiative to find, hunt and kill...

For the semi-hypocrite, being reincarnated as a beast is not all bad. In fact, the benefits of being reincarnated as a wild beast were much more than he had imagined.

First of all, the biggest advantage is. This mission world limits his strength and disappears...

In other words, the limitation on the strength of his body has disappeared...

Although it has only taken a few days to become a desolate beast, his strength has grown several times, reaching the point where he can easily crush himself in the previous life!

This kind of feeling of breaking the shackles of strength and being able to improve himself again is simply a kind of shocking joy for this version of the false saint, and he is even extremely grateful that the world has transformed him into a beast.

It is self-evident that he has been unable to improve himself at all for millions of years. If it weren't for his deep realm and tenacity, he might have committed suicide tens of thousands of times in those millions of years.

"Come on, since you have broken the shackles, let's recover your strength as quickly as possible!" This determination was made in his heart, and the semi-false saint directly began to practice vigorously in this lair.

When he entered the cultivation state, he discovered that the shackles of the timing had not completely disappeared.

His mind, his soul, is still fettered by this world, still can only maintain its original state, cannot improve. What he can cultivate and improve now is only his body.

Discovering this, his excitement diminished slightly.

The gratitude for this world will naturally decrease slightly...

However, this situation is still much better than the original situation that was completely shackled. After all, his knowledge is not weak, even if only his body can improve, it is enough for him to do many things.

In the next few years, he used various methods to directly refine his body of the beast to the extreme, reaching the most perfect state.

After that, with the help of the blood of the wild beast's body, he forcibly broke through the racial shackles of the wild beast's own body, and directly completely refined his body, making it compatible with the heavens and the earth, and finally received strong feedback from the heavens and the earth. The body of a desolate beast, like an ape, instantly transformed into a human form...

When the body was transformed into a human form, infinite power came and poured into his soul, allowing his soul to grow tremendously at this moment. Although the essence remains the same, it appears to be stronger than before. How many times!

Feeling this change, the half-hypocrite's heart moved, and an inexplicable understanding emerged from the bottom of his heart: "Sure enough, as long as I refine my body, I will no longer be a wild beast..."

Even if he didn't know the specific division of the desolate beasts and humans in this world, based on the feelings that he had brought after the change of his body, he already knew that he was fundamentally different from the original desolate beasts. Regardless of whether it is a human being or not, at least, it is no longer a beast!