The villain is myself?

The Flügel is a race created by Shangluo. Robots no longer have any attraction to Shangluo. He even made the God of Mechanics a long time ago, so why bother to make something that he knows himself again? Son?

Shang Luo deliberately abandoned the idea of ​​using the mechanical body as a template to make dependents. He felt that this was nothing more than fried rice, and the problems he had conquered were not challenging!

So after that, Shangluo used his own concept of war, combined the sky, the earth and hatred, blood, and fighting to create the Flügel with the main theme of battle.

All the Flügel are female, and as a superior race, they have an almost eternal lifespan. Their appearance is as beautiful as an angel, but their bodies are tougher than any other substance. Even if their faces are covered in hydrogen bombs, it is no different from taking a hot bath.

The Flügel's daily way of traveling is spatial displacement, which is about the same level as human running... and rapid flight can barely match human walking.

As for the space, the Flügel directly locks on two points of the space, and then jumps through space... Once the Flügel locks and chases them, it is basically impossible to escape completely.

Shangluo artificially created a crystal palace for himself, but it is normal... For Artoxiu, males other than himself are garbage that does not need to exist. This has nothing to do with race. .

And he doesn't understand women... He really doesn't understand, he doesn't understand these things at all!

So Shang Luo doesn't know what kind of women are qualified to be in his eyes... Based on this premise, Shang Luo created the Flügel with all beauties.

"Al-Al~ You are now the veritable strongest god-species. In my memory, even the god-species that appeared before the world was born, there has never been a guy as powerful as you."

Fanlou was sitting on the balcony, shaking his pretty big white legs brightly, this scene made all the Flügel who passed by "accidentally" envy and hate... If it wasn't for nothing, they couldn't defeat Fanlou even in joint operations Well, they have already joined forces to get rid of this coquettish scumbag who has been pestering the main god.

"So, why don't you go and get the star cup?" Fan Lou asked with some doubts: "Not only did you not take it, but you even stopped me from getting it back for you... Don't you know? Once the star cup The cup is revealed, and it shall be yours, there is no doubt about it!"

Not only did Shang Luo not take the Star Cup himself, he even stopped Fan Lou, who had the ability to make the Star Cup appear from the Elven Corridor, and he never even gave the Flügel any task about the Star Cup...

The Flügel used the excuse of "winning the star cup for the main god" to participate in the war of various races, and use the power of one clan to fight against all other races... It was just their own wishful thinking, and Shang Luoke never said that they wanted the star cup.

The throne of the only god, the honor of the only god... He has obtained all these things now.

However, as the god of war, Shangluo really likes to have swords everywhere in this world, and it is precisely because of the war madmen of the Flügel that there are endless wars on this planet.

It is also precisely because Shang Luo is the God of War that he is so indifferent to the 'star cup', the power of the universe, claiming that the universe is just a star cup flowing out of it... holding it can become the only god who controls the universe.

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Chapter 386 You Are Our God

However, once Shangluo became the only god, there would be no existence in the entire universe that could rival him, so what's the point of living for him, the God of War?

Fighting, fighting, winning... This is Artoxiu, the god of war, that is, Shangluo's pursuit and source of happiness in this world, not just victory and invincibility.

The strongest is just the strongest, he still has the possibility of being defeated, and he is also looking forward to this possibility... But invincibility is different, it already represents the result, a result that no one can change.

Because he doesn't know much about the plot, Shang Luo has already completely laid down. He regards this world as a place for vacation and self-cultivation, and he does everything according to his own mind. What maximizes the benefits, what kind of clever schemes are full of calculations...

I am longing for war, controlling the 'strongest' God of War, and reckless travel is my style!

"The star cup...Fanlou, you are right. If I think about it, I can end the war long ago, right? Once this cup appears, it will definitely appear in my hands as the 'strongest'."

Tall and mighty, Shang Luo, who exudes a majestic and savage masculine charm, is sitting on top of the phantom Avant Heim, overlooking the whole world from above.

"But, what if I don't want to?" Shang Luo said casually: "Fanlou, do you know... I saw my own death! This means that in the not-too-distant future, I will be defeated~ "

Speaking of death and failure, Shang Luo actually had a smile on his face, because he knew that he would be defeated and died, and he felt genuine joy from the bottom of his heart.

A lunatic who lives to die...

This is not a bluffing lie, the eyes of the gods know the past, present and future, the whole world is in Shangluo's eyes, and the past and future are like lines on the palm of your hand.

He alone, living high in the sky, can overwhelm the whole world... This is exactly the majesty of Artosh, the world's strongest god-species, God of War.

There is no doubt about the power of the gods. Any gods have the power to penetrate the core of the planet. Even the gods who have already withdrawn from the battlefield and escaped to other planets have the ability to burst stars. Otherwise, how can they cross the void?

But among all the gods in the past, present and future, Artoxiu is still the strongest one... the only god does not count, the only god has no race, he is not a god, but a god.

Any race can become the only god as long as it has access to the star cup.

After tens of thousands of years of fighting, the gods remaining on this planet are all at the top level, and even without the gods taking action, the dependents they created have the ability to penetrate the planet and make the Star Cup appear.

It's just a pity that once the star cup appears, it will automatically be attracted to the 'strongest' Artoxiu. No matter who penetrates the core of the planet, it is just making a wedding dress for Shangluo.

Therefore, these gods who knew they couldn't defeat Artoxiu, but still stayed on this planet, did not dare to penetrate the divine essence before Artoxiu, the god of war, was defeated and died.

This battle also gradually came to an end and entered a stalemate.

If Artoxiu makes a move, he will definitely be able to sweep the entire planet, and other gods will not be able to compete with the strongest.

But there is one thing that everyone knows... That is, Artoxiu is eager to be defeated. Influenced by the concept of "war" and the "strongest" characteristics extended, Artoxiu has no interest in the Star Cup, but only longs for an enemy who can fight.

"How is it possible!" Fanlou, who was smiling and indifferent, turned pale with shock, and asked anxiously, "Al, is what you said true? What did you see? Who defeated you?"

Fan Lou's eyes were tightly locked, staring at Shang Luo, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura... Once Shang Luo said the exact name or race, she would kill him to the ground without hesitation.

Just as Shang Luo doesn't care about the Star Cup and insists on fighting and killing, Fanlou also doesn't care about the Star Cup, she only cares about the "understanding" of Shang Luo.

Where there is Shangluo, she is the god of trust, Fanlou only trusts Shangluo.

"Azrael?"

Shangluo didn't answer Fanlou's question directly. He sat on his dark iron throne, propped his head with his right hand, and softly called out to his first kin, the Flügel who was the most fanatical about his belief. Lil.

"My lord, your servant is here." Azrael instantly appeared in front of Shangluo through spatial displacement.

For the upper races, space is like water and soil in the eyes of human beings. It is the most common thing, and the use of space is even more common. Whether it is force or wisdom, it is far beyond the imagination of the lower races.

Without witnessing that height, it is difficult to understand the scenery of that realm.

"Still on this land now, who are the gods fighting with me?" Shang Luo asked casually, and before Azrael could give a reply, Shang Luo said to himself: "Interesting, unexpectedly Let me see my own death... So, who is this existence that can kill me?"

"Impossible! No one can defeat my lord!!!" This was the first time Azrael lost her composure in front of Shangluo. It will collapse in seconds...

"Are you talking to me? Azrael... answer the question!"

Shangluo's indifferent voice echoed here, and Azrael couldn't help but shuddered, her whole body became sober, she quickly knelt down and bowed her head, and said in a panicked tone: "No, my lord, I am right Your loyalty is unshakable, I just... I just..."

"Answer the question, don't make me say it for the third time." Shang Luo said lazily: "Don't be so gaffe, I'm not the only god, it's very difficult to be defeated or die... Besides, it's just It’s just a dead person, the sky won’t fall, how should you live your life!”

[But... you are our God! 】

Azrael lamented in her heart, and at the same time intensified the thought in her heart: she must hold the star cup that symbolizes the throne of the only God for the Lord God.

Azrael sorted out her emotions, and then said respectfully: "The races that are still in this world and have the ability to participate in the star cup competition, except for the god of forging Okan and the forest god Kainas In addition, there are racial forces under their command."

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Chapter 387 Zero Doesn't Exist

"Under the gods, besides our Flügel, there are phantoms, dragons, giants, elves, goblins, etc. who are qualified to hinder our race..." Azrael assured, patted her chest : "We must remove these obstacles for the Lord God, and hold the star cup in front of you."

"..." Shang Luo nodded noncommittally, and didn't say anything encouraging, but asked again: "Azrael, who else has the reputation of being the strongest, besides me?"

"One of the three great dragon kings of the dragon spirit species, Hadi Lefe, the final dragon!" Azrael knelt on the ground, and said with a little reluctance, "Please forgive me for my incompetence. Ended with failure……"

The dragon spirit is a high-ranking race above the Flügel in race sequence, and it is two levels higher than the Flügel. As the only dragon king among the three dragon kings who has no followers, his own strength can even be Compete with Artosh, God of War.

Even among the powerful gods, there are very few existences that can defeat him. The name of the "strongest" dragon king comes from the powerful record of the final dragon Hadilef.

Moreover, even the weakest dragon spirit species is far stronger than the Flügel species. Even the strongest Flügel species, Azrael, can't beat any dragon spirit species in one-on-one combat... …this is an uncrossable racial sequence.

The spirit power gathered on a random scale is equivalent to all the spirits of a Flügel... and the most common dragon spirit has hundreds of millions of scales.

But even if it is a legion battle, it is difficult for the Flügel to defeat the final dragon Hadilef who has the same reputation as Artoxiu... Perhaps, only Shang Luo, who is the master god of the Flügel, can defeat him. Total destruction!

"End Dragon, Hadilev...?" Shang Luo squinted his eyes and whispered the name, and immediately he stood up from the Iron God Seat, but did not leave directly, but stepped off his Iron God Seat.

Shangluo knew that his next prey and target had appeared!

"Okay, you go and do your own thing... I will deal with the final dragon myself!" When passing by Azrael, Shang Luo ordered lightly: "You guys, don't let me down again."

As for what not to disappoint him, Shang Luo didn't say, and Azrael didn't ask... because she thought she understood!

I must be the Flügel who understands the main god best!

Shang Luo left his divine throne and disappeared...but Fan Lou, the God of Suspicion, did not leave.

Ever since Shangluo said that he might be defeated and died, this carefree and joyful god became a little taciturn, and his originally bright eyes gradually narrowed, like a slender slit, with a pair of eyes. As if sleeping or not sleeping...

Fanlou is not dozing off, the eyes of the gods are all over time and space, she is looking through the past and future of the world, trying to find the "future" that Shangluo said, so as to prevent the imminent development in advance...

She is also a kind of god, she can do what Shangluo can do!

It's a pity that the number of timelines for each living body is almost endless, and this number is infinite. As long as there is no one God who controls the universe to forcibly curb all possibilities, then every powerful life cannot be completely ruled out in the future. measure.

Shangluo is really too strong, too strong, it is hard for Fan Lou to imagine under what circumstances Al will be defeated... He can't show his spirit, let others peel it off, and then die in battle gorgeously ?

No way no way?There really isn't such a stupid way to die, is there?

What is the difference between this and suicide? With Al's arrogance, he would never accept such a 'failure' and 'retirement'... Isn't this the same as saying that Artoxiu is an iron waste?

"I can't find it...why I still can't find it..." Fanlou looked impatiently at the possibilities in the future, but in this short period of time, she has seen more than 1000 million possibilities, and every time she saw It is Al Shengli, once the star cup is born, it will float into Artoxiu's hands by itself.

Although Shangluo will not take the initiative to make the star cup appear, it is absolutely impossible to give up the spoils that he has already obtained to others in order to pursue his own failure... because it is not only suicide, but also proves that it is his own victory. It can be said that death is meaningless.

Fanlou can only see here, because Shangluo, who became the only god, has completely contained the past and future, and the entire universe is in his palm. With Fanlou's realm, it is impossible to look directly at such a great existence.

So every time Fanlou can only see Shangluo accepting the star cup, and then this timeline ends abruptly, and we can only search again.

"It's been more than 2000 million times, and there is still no possibility of failure... Could it be that it is a one-in-a-billion possibility that cannot be observed immediately?" Thinking of this, Fan Lou couldn't help thinking in a complicated mood: "Al...what the hell are you doing?" How much do you want to lose?"

The odds of winning against Purple Sweet Potato Essence in the Fulian are still one in 400... At this time, the probability of Artoxiu wanting to lose is one in a billion.

It sounds incredible, but in probability theory, zero does not exist...

In other words, no matter how low the probability is, this possibility is always possible to become a reality.

This is unacceptable to Fanlou, she can't imagine the world after losing the "understander"... She herself has doubts about this world, and only Shangluo is the hub where she can try to trust the world.

Fanlou is still deducing and browsing the possibility of Shangluo's defeat. Although Fanlou has browsed and ruled out more than 2000 million possibilities in a very short period of time, this kind of workload is not too difficult for the gods... …

Again, all difficulties begin with one's own weakness.

It is just to find one of the hundreds of millions of possibilities. For Fan Lou, how difficult is this?

At most, it was a waste of time, as long as she really took things to heart, it would be only a matter of time before she found that possibility.

She followed Shang Luo step by step, although she didn't know what Shang Luo was going to do... I saw Shang Luo casually found an open space above Avant Heim, from the sky, the earth and the ubiquitous From the spirit of the atmosphere, the substance that creates the family members is taken out.

This is the last Flügel that Shangluo decided to make, the extra individual Jibril...

Compared with the original book, Jibril was born more than 1 years earlier, but thanks to Shangluo's hard work, the number of Flügel has actually not decreased compared with the original book.

It is indeed time to 'seal the pen'...

For this final work, Shangluo will not impose any restrictions, allowing her to have unlimited possibilities while having the Flügel racial template.

No matter how she grows in the end, it is her own choice, and Shangluo will not limit it...

Different from the free reproduction of other races, although the Flügel also has a reproductive system, the entire race was created by Shangluo, and there is no Flügel hybrid born naturally due to pregnancy.

In other words, there are no mixed races on this planet at all. Even the lower races that reproduce offspring through reproductive behavior are mostly intermarriages within the race, and there is no unethical love across races at all.

It can be said that this is the reality... All ethnic groups have played out their brains. Anyone who meets others in the wild, as long as they are not from their own race, it must be a life-and-death fight. Only one person can die. End.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange for different races to develop feelings... If it is the routine of those idol dramas, in this era background, a male of a foreign race who is seriously injured and comatose, and a kind-hearted man who can't bear to see The heroine of the Virgin Mary who died from a foreign race saved this comatose foreigner...

Okay, that's all right... After he wakes up, his first reaction is definitely not gratitude, but he is always ready for a new wave of fighting and killing. By the way, he may even suspect that the alien who saved him, is there something wrong with his brain?

This is the law of survival in this world. There is no moral concept, only the law of the jungle!

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Chapter 388 Extra Story, Jibril

The prototype of this Flügel named 'Jibril' was created very quickly... She has long straight pink hair hanging down her back.

The big amber eyes are a bit dull, that's because Shang Luo hasn't filled her soul into it... The fluffy orange animal ears are completely out of Shang Luo's bad taste, the feel and appearance of these ears are similar to Ms. Fox, who has been renamed 'Tamamo Mae', has the same style~

Ever since raising a nine-tailed fox at home, Shang Luo has fallen in love with the daily behavior of licking the fox... After all, it feels really good~

But this time in the reincarnation of dreams, looking for an opportunity to break through and taking a vacation, only Shangluo entered the world of the game life, and Yu Zaoqian and a kind of heroic spirits are all in the Marvel universe.

Originally, Shangluo didn't think about someone's substitute... It's just that the ears of the Flügel are fluffy animal ears, which are the 'elf' from the earth.

The wisdom of the sky, the elves of the earth, the incomparable feminine charm, and the brutal temperament from the God of War... These are the origins of the god-killing weapon that constitutes the 'Flügel'.

The characteristics of animal ears come from the earth.

Having said that, Jibril's orange animal ears are indeed because Shang Luo was distracted when pinching her, and thought of the nice pet Nine-Tailed Fox in front of Yuzao...

Gradually, Shang Luo began to carefully squeeze out the 'soul' of the Flügel, that is, the two wings around the waist, which store the life of the 'elf'...