Human account is forced to full level

God's Gene Fragment NO.04 Ability, "Fog of Destiny".

"Can't communicate? Let's be rough."

Hehe low-pitched laughter came out of the mist, and soon after that, an extremely huge shadow appeared out of thin air, like a demon god under the cover of the mist.

Then, a huge arm like a mountain stretched out, pushed through the fog, set off a strong wind, and revealed his figure.

The moonlight was obscured.

It was a super-standard existence standing on the tide of chaos, enough to be over a thousand meters high, and its body was constructed of a huge amount of rock recombined by molecules. A...

A giant in the true sense of the word.

It's like a mountain that has come to life, standing upright.

God's Gene Fragment NO.07 ability, "Titan Giant Spirit".

"Boom!!!"

The giant took a step, and its heavy force even caused the land swallowed by the tide of chaos to vibrate and make a muffled sound, and the air wave raised even more so that the surrounding Rahmu who were densely packed like locusts and tried to besiege were blown away. .

Then, a voice belonging to Pan Zhen came from Tai Tan's head.

"Come on, Goddess of Creation, let me let you taste, what is overwhelming power!"

In response to this provocation, Tiamat, whose height was flattened, continued to utter an angry "Aaaaa" sound from his mouth, accompanied by the huge light cannon that gathered for an unknown number of times.

Maybe, He didn't have rational thinking long ago, but...

At this time, He is still facing the "bad guys" who may threaten the life of his children, the "outsiders" who do not belong to this planet, and the "outsiders" who are not conceived by himself, as in the extremely distant past. "Not his own cub"—

The anger that belonged to the "mother" was released.

"Aaaaaaa——!!!!!!!"

......

Back of the Moon.

Crimson Cube, Halls of Mists.

Countless streams of data flowed here, and a cold mechanical sound sounded.

[Goddess of Creation, the analysis of the target individual has been completed, irrational existence, non-existence with the ability to think clearly, has extremely strong hostility to the human race on this planet...It can be misleading, the third set of plans is being drawn up...temporary control of consciousness is possible Sexual speculation.......]

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Chapter 320: Humanity's Last Line of Defense

"It feels so quiet, and there are no pedestrians on the street."

On a certain urban street in Uruk, a man in red underwear stepped on the moonlight, posing in a JOJO pose.

"Yes, it's different from other places. Could it be that we felt our strong aura, so those poor natives hid in advance?"

Standing next to the man was another pervert who only wore red underwear, posing in a DIO pose, with his naked body and indestructible muscles, and a disdainful expression on his face.

They are senior contractors who have just been sent here with space props.

The code names are...

"Ping! Pong!"

Following two muffled sounds that broke the silence of the street, two bottomless human-shaped pits instantly appeared on the ground.

"Where did the pervert come from?"

The clone No. 3 who teleported over shook his hand lightly, not because of how hard the backs of the heads of these two guys are, but simply disgusted.

But at this time, the night is approaching and the dawn is approaching.

The bright moon in the sky is about to fall below the horizon.

The stars were dim, and the sky and the earth were dark, and the bustling and bustling city of Uruk in the past was now as dead as a place of death.

Nearly 40% of the city has long been reduced to ruins. The people who originally lived here have disappeared, and have been temporarily taken into someone's independent world to seek refuge. Only some tired-looking soldiers are left. Patrol around, looking for any civilians you might have missed.

He turned a deaf ear to the energy shield covering the whole city above his head, which was being bombarded by naval artillery all over the sky.

"Ontology, I have already dealt with the little mouse that slipped in."

"Oh, I see."

In the hall of the palace, Gavan, who received the message from the avatar, nodded slightly, and then returned his attention to the Dragon Maid who was lying on the ground like a salted fish and seemed to be exuding a faint smell of meat.

"Your injury...is it half-familiar?" He touched his chin and gave a conservative evaluation.

"Hey, how did you talk!"

Thor raised his head, gave the annoying guy a hard look, and then lay back weakly again.

She had been in contact with the space thunderstorms that concentrated atmospheric ionization controlled by a total of 49 starships.

Although they won in the end, those iron bumps whose comprehensive combat power even faintly surpassed the angelic legion serving the gods also left themselves with wounds that were almost roasted by thunder before they were all destroyed.

Although it was an attack method that had nothing to do with magic power or magic, it still inflicted heavy damage on himself, who had a high magic resistance dragon scale.

"It doesn't make sense, it's just a mere force of nature..."

The weak Thor muttered depressingly.

"Don't be unhappy, Thor, you are already very powerful. Without you, those big guys floating higher than the clouds, big sister, I would be really hard to deal with."

Wearing a somewhat damaged gemstone crown, Quetzal squatted down beside his dragon friend, with a sunny smile on his face, and reached out to pat him lightly to comfort him, looking harmless .

But the serrated blade in her hand was severely worn and stained with blood, but not long ago, it just beat down a total of [-] foreigners.

This made her, the main god of South American mythology, feel exhausted very rarely, but she also enjoyed the fun of wrestling.

"By the way, boy, thank you for coming here and bringing us here, otherwise, if there are another group of such guys, Big Sister will really have no energy to fight."

Quetzal looked up at Gavan beside him, and said with a light smile.

"It's a pity that my Sun Temple has been completely razed to the ground, haha~"

Thinking of that piece of scorched earth, her cheerful laughter revealed a hint of danger.

"It's okay. After all, it doesn't take too much effort for me to open a 'door' and teleport there directly. It's just a matter of convenience."

Gavan shook his head, and at the same time, he perceived in his mind that in the sky outside the palace, there was a girl with green curly hair who was constantly trying to use telekinesis to curse at the Starfleet group.

"Isn't that guy tired?"

His speechless mouth twitched slightly.

After beating a certain birdman who claimed to be the god of space on the Babylonian front, and "filling the sea with grains of sand" from the tide of chaos in the vicinity of tens of miles, he went straight to find Thomas. Er and the tornado.

When he arrived at the ruined Sun Temple with the "Boundary Gate", he just caught the dragon maid who was seriously injured and fell from the sky to the earth, and the "ultimate wrestling match" below was almost over.

It was almost smashed by the wreckage of the starship warship that also fell, and everything went well.

But when he went to pick up the dragon and return to Uruk, the battle there was not over yet.

Maybe it's because the ability is a bit monotonous, or lack of combat experience with this type of enemy?

In short, the telekinetic force that allowed a certain girl with the strongest superpower to crush all weirdos from childhood to adulthood, with an intensity as high as a foul, was slightly frustrated on the interstellar battleship that could navigate the universe.

The special energy position that covers the outer armor throughout the entire process isolates the erosion of telekinetic power, so that the tornado cannot directly destroy the interior of the interstellar battleship, and can only use the most brutal method to destroy the outer layer of "turtle shell" that can even prevent nuclear explosions , and then manipulate its internal gravitational force from a distance, twisting and squeezing everything.

It's not easy for her.

After all, all her victories in previous battles can be called crushing in terms of "total energy holdings". With her inherent pure talent, the energy fluctuations she emits when she uses telekinetic power can even Even human-shaped nuclear bombs are indescribable.

But the advantage in this aspect... is equal to the interstellar war fleet that surpasses the planetary civilization and is equipped with various black technology weapons.

In addition, the remaining hundreds of contractors with extremely diverse abilities and strong survivability continued to besiege and interfere.

Tornado felt the pressure he was under, as if he was dealing with nearly double-digit dragon-level monsters at the same time, and even the light clothes on his body were accidentally damaged, and then...

This "shameful" look was seen by someone who came to help.

"Is it necessary to care so much? He is really a strong guy."

Withdrawing his perception, Gavan shook his head, but he was not surprised.

After all, he who is familiar with the original work also knows the special situation of the strongest superpower when he was young.

Being studied, abandoned, encountered danger, rescued by a hero, but told by the man who changed his life, don't think about getting help from others when you are in danger, only yourself can be relied on.

In addition, she herself really has a talent that can be called a hang-up, and even a dragon-level monster can be easily beaten.

So this series of experiences formed the somewhat morbid obsession of Tornado.

"I don't care about this matter... Do you want to introduce Qitama to her? There is also something about her sister Fubuki who is about to be robbed of her heart."

Then, the bald demon king used his fists, which represent harmony and love, to give him a physical education.

Gavan touched his nose, and a malicious smirk floated on the corner of his mouth.

But after seeing the puppet and Jin Gu passing by holding hands in front of the palace hall, the smile on his face disappeared slowly, and he secretly cursed bad luck.

"Don't you guys feel nervous?"

He turned his head and looked at the last human master who was sitting on the ground and leaning on the stone pillar not far away, eating bread as if he was eating breakfast in advance, and said in a helpless tone.

"Mr. Gavan, it's useless to be nervous."

Fujimaru Tachika scratched her cheeks in embarrassment: "The signal of Chaldea is completely disconnected. I can't contact Dr. Roman and them to help provide information and other assistance. Matthew and the others are helping Mr. Soldier and the others to patrol, but because The people of Uruk have successfully taken refuge, and this fortress is besieged... I am weak and have nothing to do for the time being."

As he spoke, he also looked towards the dark sky outside the palace.

There is a torrent of energy constantly blasting from above the clouds, powerful enough to easily destroy the mountain peak and smooth the war fortress, but they are all blocked by the barrier supported by someone's clones.

And the interstellar warships that have been staying in the stratosphere and continuing to bombard like a fool are no longer the two that crashed in the first place.

Now there are 66 ships, and the number is still increasing, with new interstellar warships constantly coming from far away on the horizon.

That posture, as if he vowed not to give up until he leveled this "empty city".

"Where did these spaceships come from?"

Chewing bread in his mouth, Fujimaru Tachika, who had not slept all night, had doubts and thoughts in his eyes, but more, it was a kind of emotion.

"Perhaps the current city of Uruk can already be called the last line of defense for mankind."

After all, the iron civilization has gone to the interstellar civilization. Although it is passively beaten, it is still as hard as a science fiction novel.

"Humanity's last line of defense? Well, it's an apt description, but the city has been bombarded, and the face of a certain king is almost as black as the bottom of a pot."

Gavan shrugged jokingly, his tone full of relief.

After all, it is only a few hours before his "Information Body" cools down, and by then...

Very abruptly, a very strong energy fluctuation came.

Gavan subconsciously looked towards the city wall, and found that the energy shield covering the whole city——

Broken.

Chapter 330: There are quite a lot of people

1 minutes ago.

Uruk shield barrier, a certain energy fulcrum.

"The main body is simply a beast, this is treating us like animals."

With both hands holding up the clone No. 7 that continues to transmit energy, with a sad face, he complained loudly in the communication magic channel.

"How long have we maintained this broken shield?"

"Ten hours." Clone No. 13 replied, "I haven't slept all night."

"We don't need to sleep either?" Clone No. 38 asked doubtfully.

"Are we discussing the question of whether to sleep or not? It is the question of whether to work or not!"

"But it's normal for us 'physical clones' to do this kind of thing. After all, clones are meant to be used like this." Clone No. 66 said.

"Fuck, we are self-aware, can we have some pursuit of life?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Emmm, let me think about it, um, first of all... Huh?"