My Tokusho Life Simulation

One by one, their strength is at the apex of the Ge Group at Gadolu's level during his lifetime.

There is even a rather strange atmosphere inside.

"There is an ultimate body."

Zhuo Zhen said slowly.

He was not surprised, and his smile was even brighter.

Among modern human beings, there will always be a few guys with extraordinary talents, after all, the base is here.

To him, this was just a free appetizer.

"is it?"

Hearing this, Luther smiled.

Stepping on the accelerator, the Golem Hummer rushed in.

In an instant, he was engulfed by the swarming frenzy of black shadows and disappeared without a trace.

But in the next moment, a living flame with life soared into the sky.

The Gulangi created by the doomsday screamed, emitting a burnt stench.

At this moment, several people in the car jumped out of the car.

"Mr. Yiyi, please watch...my transformation."

Five generations spoke slowly, and when the voice fell, Yamadam, who was still distributed with cracks, appeared at his waist.

At this moment, his appearance changed.

The flesh transformed into a jet-black biological armor tissue, the shoulders became sharp, and fin-like blades formed on the elbows and calves.

The powerful spiritual power combined with the power given by the spirit stone made the Ultimate come to life.

And the five generations are extremely far away, and the only thing missing is the awareness that they will not hesitate to become a monster.

The lightning turned into life energy surged over his body, his compound eyes were red, but there was no darkness.

At this moment, the empty self has become the ultimate.

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Volume 134: Chapter 121 Chapter [-] The Wolf King

The futile flames ignited, and Gu Langji, who was in the fire, was safe and sound, with a bloodthirsty grin still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

When the essence of life is transformed, they are no longer the human beings they used to be, but the most inferior and ugly monsters that enjoy trampling and mocking the beautiful life.

"Soon...you will be freed."

The jet-black warrior dotted with golden lines seemed to be crying.

The sharp elbow blade sliced ​​across the body, easily tearing the flesh apart, splitting it in two from the very middle.

pat.

With a soft sound, the corpse with its internal organs scattered fell into the frenzy of black shadows, without any trace.

Grabbing Gu Langji who was attacking, Wudai gritted his teeth, made up his mind, twisted off the thick neck, and cut off his life in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the Gulangi corpse in his hand changed its appearance, becoming a sharp black sword.

The Sublimated Titan Greatsword is more luxurious than it used to be, but it seems to be embellished with indescribable sadness.

At this moment, Gu Langji rushed from all directions, directly pressing Ultimate Kugao under his body, forming a black mountain of wriggling meat.

There were no dull roars, only the icy wind of swords.

Remnants and internal organs swayed in the haze, and the mournful warrior stood on top of the corpse, his pitch-black body stained with a scarlet that shouldn't be there.

The sharp crossbow spear struck from behind, pierced Ultimate Sora's shoulder with a puff, and a sharp spike protruded from the front.

Wudai didn't tremble, let alone cry out in pain, he just silently opened the giant sword in his hand.

The Titan Sword in one hand returned to its original state, while the other hand turned into a jet-black double-edged spear.

Kurangi turned around, and a wave of air was blown up around him to push back Gu Langji, who was about to attack again. He leapt forward and threw the ultimate blue dragon stick in his left hand accurately, smashing the head of the sneak attacking Gu Langji without any suspense.

Then, he grabbed the edge that was exposed by an inch, and forcibly pulled the crossbow bullet out of his shoulder.

The granulation surged, and in just a moment, the injury returned to its original state.

But Gu Langji, whose head had been crushed, got up with a smirk, and the broken head recovered under the traction of nerves.

That is the same super resilience as Ultimate Kuga.

"Ultimate body..."

Luther, who also jumped out of the vehicle early on the other side, frowned.

Zhuo Zhen was right.

Among these Gurangi that humans turned into in the past, in a short period of time, through the survival of the fittest and fighting each other, the ultimate body with the highest combat power in the world was created.

The cyan fist fell, followed by a dull sound.

Under this punch, Gu Langji's entire body instantly exploded into bloody water.

At the same time as it hit, the penetrating power soaked every inch of its body.

In a daze, Luther seemed to regain the feeling he had when he was fighting as number three.

——The first is often the most memorable.

"pass it to me."

Daguba, who was no longer a boy in white clothes, smiled, and the white phantom instantly disappeared into the crowd of Gulangi.

The solid murderous aura smashed down like a hammer, creating a large piece of meat paste in an instant.

As long as he has not reached the height of the ultimate body, even if the magic stone in Gu Langji's body is not crushed, he will die.

however.

Before Daguba reached the spear-throwing ultimate body, two figures rushed out from among the strange shadows and stopped him.

One has solid muscles all over his body, like a living tank.

The other has a sharp figure, with white wings on his back, and his figure is as holy as a dancing swan.

"Oh? There are more."

Dacuba's smile didn't disappear, but was replaced by purer joy.

But in the next moment, the ultimate tank exploded at a strange speed, and came to him before even a tenth of a second passed.

Da Cuba calmly stood where he was, and casually raised his hand to catch the fist that was almost as tall as his own.

Even for the ultimate body, there is a gap in power.

This has long been manifested in the strong demon.

But there was more than one ultimate body blocking him, the swan ultimate body came quietly, and at this moment, Dacuba shook off his clenched fist, and then kicked the tank ultimate body's jaw.

In an instant, the head exploded into a puddle of mud.

Among the ultimate bodies, apart from back-to-basics hand-to-hand combat, almost any ability cannot cause harm to each other.

Da Cuba turned around, slashed down with a sharp knife, across the neck of the other ultimate body, and chopped off the head.

The head fell to the ground, picked up the dust, and the soles of the feet stepped down heavily, splashing red and white.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Da Cuba's laughter was hearty, without any malice in it.

He witnessed the regeneration of the two ultimate bodies in an instant, and looked at him eagerly.

The natural joy kept surging in my heart.

Under the obstruction of the two ultimate bodies, although he was unable to reach the spear-throwing ultimate body, he could still gain the upper hand, almost fighting against them.

Shila-!

Violent and piercing thunder broke the din of the battle, and the golden thunder rolled like a dragon, turning Gulangi along the way into ashes.

Then, he headed towards the spear-throwing ultimate body.

This is also a manifestation of the ability to manipulate microscopic particles, but it makes the ultimate body have a different feeling.

It stared wide-eyed, and instinctively flew towards the hazy sky, but before it could distance itself, it was swallowed by Thunder's mouth wide open.

The pitch-black, charred body fell from the air, hit the ground, and shattered into a pool of ashes.

As soon as the wind blows, it disperses completely, leaving only the dry and shattered magic stone, which means the end of this ultimate body.

Even among the ultimate bodies, there is a difference in strength.

The golden Kuga stomped on the corpse, and the afterglow of lightning still remained at the tip of his outstretched finger.

This is the ultimate super sublimation.

The power above the ultimate empty self.

Even though Gu Langji was rushing towards him with a grinning grin, Rick never looked back. Dozens of spikes instantly formed on his back, piercing it into a showerhead.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a corrosive tornado, and with just a touch, hundreds of thousands of Gurangi were vaporized.

'Is this also microscopic particle manipulation? '

Luther only found it difficult to understand.

He kicked Gu Langji to pieces, and then jumped up with this force.

The punch fell with a bang, and the air wave eased the position tens of meters away.

The fire of life rolled over his arms.

In an instant, living flames poured into the ground along the cracks, and then surged out again.

As long as the magma-like 'substance' is touched, it will burn more and more intensely with the life energy of the opponent until it is completely reduced to ashes.

This is not the ability to manipulate microcosmic particles, but something formed by the ripple's life energy changing under the ultimate force.

Luther's understanding of the ability to manipulate microscopic particles is only superficial after all.

But Rick can use this ability to restore the moves that he suspects to be commonly used at other times.

'So... can I do it? '

This doubt flashed in Luther's mind.

It should be possible to restore other powers with the ability to manipulate microscopic particles.

Even with some weakening, it is not the easiest application of supernatural anger.

Mind you.

When this idea came up, Luther had a dark golden long sword in his palm.

It was the Diablo Sword Moon Darkness with only appearance.

The sharp sword edge slid across, and the head soared into the sky, leaving only a dark golden sword light, and no dark energy was generated.

"No...that's not the case..."

Luther murmured, feeling the feeling of using the power of darkness before.

Even if he is cramming temporarily, he still needs to develop a deeper application of the ability to manipulate microscopic particles.

Otherwise, when he faces the apostles of doomsday next, he may not be able to bring the five generations and one back alive.

"...Ah."

A muffled laugh came from Rick's throat.

He quietly watched Luther cross the river by feeling the stones, but he didn't mean to impart any ideas.

But his eyes only stayed on Luther for a moment, and then he went to a place.

The almighty Kuraga with a mechanical style is currently fighting hard under the siege of Gurangi.

I saw G1 strenuously dodging the vicious double knives, racking his brains and jumping backwards.