I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

In this world, what is better than having a chance?

As long as there is still a chance.

There is no failure.

The mechanical emperor is having a carnival, and this top powerhouse can't wait to celebrate the arrival of the original life.

Su Chen didn't know why it was so excited, the original life was not of the same kind as it, as if seeing it was dissatisfied, crushing it was just like strangling an ant.

But he knows.

You have to make a choice.

The moment the World Tree spoke to him has arrived.

The golden light of the World Tree has dimmed, and between Amano and Amano, the pale analytical power rewinds back.

He has already started breaking down the town.

With the release of the body, the World Tree no longer has the ability to suppress him.

Su Chen is not the top star in the sky, but this does not prevent him from seeing the situation on the battlefield.

On the battlefield at this moment, people are divided into one side. Bai Feng is hundreds of kilometers away from Su Chen. He chased him out during the process of chasing the fleeing Mechanic Emperor, and the Mechanic Emperor is more than ten kilometers away from Bai Feng. The distance is farther away from Su Chen's position.

Bai Feng stared in shock at the satellite that ruptured and exposed the original life, which was in stark contrast to the excitement of the mechanical emperor's dancing.

The drop-shaped spaceship was at Su Chen's feet, close to the atmosphere of the huge planet under his feet, and its silver surface shone slightly illuminated by the dim golden light.

Is Lu Anbang inside also staring at the sky?

Su Chen didn't know.

He just raised his head slowly, slowly.

The moment shown by the World Tree finally arrived.

At this moment, what else can stop him?

What else can stop an original life that is about to break the town?

Is it Bai Feng?

World tree?

No.

The answer has already emerged in Su Chen's mind.

He lowered his head slowly, slowly, savoring the sweeping, dark breath in the space, and also looking at the pale power circulating in his palm.

Analytical power.

He has to choose.

Choose exactly what price he wants to pay.

In the Ring of Arnovall, the power of analysis is flowing out more and more.

more and more……

That pale flash of light was becoming more and more intense.

Reflected in Su Chen's pupils, it was as grand as the fire of the sun.

At the end of the flame, there seemed to be a twisted and terrifying monster howling crazily.

He made mistakes to live.

Now, he will pay the price for a choice that is more meaningful than living.

There is still a chance, never fail.

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A hundred kilometers away, Bai Feng suddenly turned his head.

At that moment, he heard Su Chen's voice.

Su Chen's voice rang in his ears word by word with the power of analysis.

Help me sweep the array, Bai Feng.

This is a very common sentence. During this period of time, Bai Feng fought side by side with Su Chen countless times. It was different from the previous side-by-side battles. They were really working together on one side of the battlefield.

But Bai Feng is such a perceptive person, he immediately noticed the unusualness in Su Chen's voice.

However, when Bai Feng turned around, he only saw a dazzling flash of light.

The power of analysis lights up from the end of the world, leading the lonely figure forward without hesitation, shooting to the sky, to the battlefield, to the original life.

Before everyone could react, Su Chen had already hit the stars of the sacred moon like a cannonball.

He landed on a huge primordial stone.

That original stone was crystal clear and flawless, as if it was a perfect handicraft carefully carved by the God of the universe. Even if it was half buried in rocks and soil, it could not hide its dazzling brilliance. At this moment, Su Chen landed on it directly above, and then... let out that silent roar in the vacuum.

Outside of his body, the power of analysis was blazing like never before.

That was all his analytical power.

At this moment, Su Chen didn't have any reservations anymore, and the analytical power in the ring of Anovar came out in full force, and shocking cracks cracked on the bronze-colored and dark ring, as if he couldn't bear the flood of analytical power at this moment like surge.

In the darkness of the Ring of Arnovar, the darkness entrenched in the corner of the shadow is also like a living creature, as if it is afraid of it and him, it starts to retreat and shrink back.

Su Chen's body brightened up like a new star.

In his eyes, the infinite light brightened.

The infinite light brightened up.

He became a white sun on the battlefield.

As if to reflect him, a star in the binary star system suddenly shattered in the farther starry sky—that was the scarlet ray from the Mechanic Emperor, which penetrated the void and hit the star a few minutes later. Breaking through and destroying it, it took a few minutes for the grand light to bring the information of the destruction of the stars here, which became an unprecedented and brilliant background on this battlefield.

Under such a background, Su Chen raised the bloody crystal sword in his hand high.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the screams of countless souls, and the power of analysis spread layer by layer, along Su Chen's body, covering his arms and the sword in his hand.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, many figures appeared around Su Chen again, some of them were familiar to Su Chen, and some were unfamiliar to Su Chen.

Some of them wanted to hold Su Chen, and some put their arms on Su Chen's.

There was no one in the sky above this satellite, but there were tens of thousands of people around Su Chen.

Standing closest to Su Chen was Hanan Nakajima.

The woman placed her white palm on Su Chen's wrist, shook her head slightly at him, her lips twitched, as if silently telling him not to do this.

But Su Chen only smiled slightly.

Under the package of analysis power, the blood-colored crystal sword has turned into a shockingly pale color.

Immediately afterwards, the blade turned around.

At that moment, the voice of the original life sounded in his ears: You can't kill me, human beings. If you do this, you will die. We can talk—we can talk!

He is recovering, and his voice penetrates the earth and the stars, resounding around Su Chen.

The darkness spread in Su Chen's eyes. The dark wasteland intertwined with the real world. I don't know if it was an illusion. At the end of the dark wasteland, a golden golden tree grew at some point, swaying in the world in the darkness.

That seems to be the gaze of the tree of the world.

It asked softly, Is this your choice?

Su Chen replied calmly: I'm very glad, I'm very lucky, I still have choices.

Cut off the bloody crystal sword in his hand.

The blood-colored crystal surrounded by pale analytical power went all the way down, like cutting a piece of tofu, and penetrated into the original stone under the feet.

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