Another World: My life is on the hook!

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Almost less than a second passed in his consciousness.

Somewhere in a huge gear meshing factory, Lynn's body instantly fell out of the crack of the space transition.

The moment he came out, Lin En immediately lifted off his clothes, and looked at his big (beep——) (beep——) that he had temporarily grown.

"Sure enough, it's dry!!"

Lynn gritted her teeth and was exhausted.

And this is the reason why he never used the sickle after being deprived of his flesh and blood, because every time it leaps, it needs to consume a lot of blood to supply it.

And his current flesh and blood is only a little bit left.

Although still majestic and powerful.

But I can't resist such pressure! !

Lin En grabbed the dried spicy stick and gritted his teeth.

Hard!

Hard!

The fist is already bang bang hard!

"Head! We seem to be still inside their base!! Didn't you teleport out?"

Zuo Zuo asked in shock in the system space.

Lin En immediately started to rush the road, pressed his tall hat, gritted his teeth and said:

"It's not that simple. If I could go out in one step, I would have passed it on. Those machines have already placed space stabilizers outside, which is equivalent to directly locking the space above. If they don't have too many sophisticated instruments underground, they would have locked the entire underground."

"Let's find another exit!"

However, this is not the first time Lynn has experienced such a dangerous situation, he has already adapted to it.

After all, this is the base camp of the God of Myriad Opportunities.

It is definitely impossible to come in and out like a kiln. If it is really possible, then the Mechanic God Cult is not a cutting-edge force that can stabilize the flesh and blood God Cult.

And that is the next moment.

Lynn stopped abruptly.

He suddenly raised his head, and an incomparably huge steel gate blocked in front of him.

"What is this place?" Zuo Zuo asked in shock.

"Come on, you won't be teleported directly to the place where the God of Myriad Machines sleeps!!"

If that's the case, it's a real lifespan!

Zuo Zuo doesn't want to die with his head!

Lynn quickly mobilized the map of the entire underground network given to him by the brain from his consciousness. He frowned, and quickly searched for the signs on the map that corresponded to this place.

"Not really."

"The God of Myriad Opportunities should have his own independent domain. I don't even need to think about jumping in at this level. Our current position should be..."

Lynn's eyes suddenly focused on the deeper underground.

"Minus 135 floors..."

He suddenly raised his head and said in a daze:

"【No. [-] Birthplace】?"

This is the area marked on the map. There are only those two words, and all other introductions are blocked. Obviously, even the brain does not have permission to view it.

But if it is related to the deep sleep of the God of Myriad Machines during this period, plus the information revealed in those black and silver fantasy machines just now...

big split.

new king.

birthday place.

Could it be that……

For a moment, Lynn felt as if he had grasped something vaguely.

But almost at the moment before he had time to think deeply, there was a burst of space shocks from the direction they came from.

Lynn turned around sharply.

"Why don't you come so fast!"

Lynn cursed loudly.

This moment made him care for a moment the feeling he had when he met Miss Omnico for the first time and was stared at by her, chasing him for thousands of miles.

Why does this silver fantasy machine have the same virtues!

Grab one and hold on!

Stalker!

And Lin En didn't have time to think again, he turned around suddenly, and took out his monomolecular sword from the system space in an instant. One was linked to the heart of the Colossus, and the blade in his hand exploded like a dazzling fiery flame.

"break!"

For an instant.

The huge sword light cut down.

The steel gate in front of him instantly exploded under Lin En's huge energy output, and the huge gate was cut open by him with a single sword.

But when he rushed into it suddenly.

He was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the meshing of countless gears, it is like an intertwining of old and new. Countless sophisticated industrial equipment is running rumblingly, extending from the infinite distance above the head to the deepest part of the lava underground, and you can hear the sound of chimes coming from the depths.

And at the end of the forging of countless equipment, in the deep darkness.

He saw a body being forged.

Numerous mechanical arms are precisely adjusting and working on the body that is about to be formed. The sterling silver body flashes with gilt-like light marks, and every trace of pattern engraved on it seems to be suppressing the birth of some kind of huge curse.

that moment.

Lynn took a step back in shock.

Because the panel of the machine appeared in front of his eyes.

【Seven Gods: Light Banquet (semi-finished product)】

[Type]: Unique Root Creation/Supreme Body/Omnic Master

[Level]: King

【Completion progress】: 67%

[Consciousness]: None

[Introduction]: The legendary body forged by the original god gold that contains a huge curse represents one of the seven collectives that once appeared in the history of omnic civilization. In ancient times, the God of Myriad Machines once divided it. The consciousness it represented once evolved into a huge army that could rival the Protoss. In the dark world where the upper limit was locked, the God of Myriad Machines created this container for its consciousness. era.

[Specificity]: It is casted from part of the body of the Primordial God Gold and the God of Myriad Opportunities, which contains the power of terrible curses. Once the casting is completed, it will officially cross the boundary between the king and the root, and the gaze of hell will immediately impose an equivalent terrible curse on it.

that moment.

Lynn understood almost everything in an instant.

He stared in shock.

"I see……"

He finally knew why the God of Myriad Opportunities fell asleep, or he was not sleeping at all, but doing something that ordinary people would never dare to think about!

That's right!He is now also able to split himself, so he can understand.

Because if it is said that hell locked all the power of the ancient gods at the root, so that they could no longer advance an inch, then by dismembering the interior of civilization, they can differentiate themselves into new cluster consciousnesses one after another, so that they can grow together, and quickly reach the locked root in the rapid plunder of resources.

By the time.

Then there is no longer only one God of Myriad Opportunities...

"It turned out that people were secretly created here!"

Lynn said emptyly.

Because he said that it was hell that locked his upper limit, and he was the most powerful of the three ascenders. Among the roots that have appeared so far, except for the unknown strength of the horizon controller, everything The God of Machines can be said to be second only to his furious Big Brother Titan!

The reason why he failed last time.

That's all because of the siege and trampling on him by the five or six roots he brought.

"Head!! That machine looks more powerful than your trinity machine!!"

Zuo Zuo said in shock.

Of course!

Lynn gritted his teeth, and turned his head suddenly to look at the densely packed silver fantasy machines that had been chasing after him.

Because if you really want to talk about theory, then Sir Egwene should be the strongest among the three Ascension Civilizations!

And he has noticed.

His breaking into the door has already triggered the alarm here, and the operation on that machine has begun to stop. The factory seems to be activating that machine and more defensive measures to deal with the enemy!

No!

If that machine also joins the battlefield.

Then he is almost certain to die.

"Head! Head! Don't be dazed! Those silver fantasies are chasing after you!! (wДw)!! What should we do! What should we do!!"

Lynn stood firmly on the spot, his eyes flickering wildly.

He kept thinking of countermeasures.

And the silver illusions behind them are getting closer and closer, and even with the waves of leaps and bounds, one silver fantasy machine after another jumped into that huge factory.

"Head!! Think of a way!"

Zuo Zuo is already shouting.

"Don't rush, I'm thinking about it."

Lynn's eyes flickered wildly.

this moment.

It seems that the days feel like years.

And those dark silver fantasy machines are also approaching, and countless laser defense weapons in the factory have already aimed at Lynn.

And finally at that moment.

One silver fantasy machine after another leaped up coldly, and the sharp monomolecular sword was almost only [-] centimeters away from his head.

At that moment, the god of death came.

And Lin En finally slapped his head, and Zuo Zuo finally trembled when he thought he was going to create some miracle.

Lynn took a deep breath and said:

"Forget it, give up, don't think about it, there is no way to break this game, what a mess."

Zuo Zuo (wДw) said: "Wow!! Head!! You can't give up on yourself!!"

Don't be a little widow!

Zuo Zuo still wants to go back to Night City to eat more good food, but you still owe Zuo Zuo wages!

you can not……

you can not!

head! !

puff-

A loud bang.

……

After two seconds.

Lynn sat cross-legged in the system space, chomping on the watermelon, (???) tuiing the watermelon seeds at the basin in front of him.

"tui~tui——"

Zuo Zuo, who had already brewed a good mood, said emptyly: "Hey..."

Lynn (???) held the melon and said, "Hey what?"

Zuo Zuo said stiffly: "Aren't you dead? Zuo Zuo is ready to cry..."

Lynn was taken aback.

"Why die?"

Zuo Zuo said hollowly: "Er...that...that..."

"..."

Lin En stood up after eating melon, paced back and forth, frowned, and fell into deep thinking again.

So what to do.

With so many silver fantasy machines, the alarm has undoubtedly been triggered, so the defense measures here must have been activated, and that terrifying machine also clearly shows signs that it can be activated at any time.

In such a heavily guarded situation...

How could he take that machine away properly?