The System Gathers to Feed Kills, Zhou Ming: Is That All?

Systems Grouped Up to Deliver Their Heads, Zhou Ming: That's It? ...

At the same time, in another region of chaos.

Several clusters of light tore through the eternal deathly silence, flying toward the deepest part of the chaos, toward the source of the vastest, most ancient aura.

The one in the lead was precisely that dark-red radiance representing ultimate plunder and devouring.

After no one knew how long they had traveled, they finally stopped.

Ahead of them, an enormous gray cocoon so massive it defied description hung quietly in the void.

The Thirty-Six Grade Creation Green Lotus slowly turned beneath it, letting down billions upon billions of strands of creation energy, steadily supporting the giant cocoon.

With every breath the giant cocoon took in and released, the chaotic currents across billions of miles around it rose and fell, as if it were nurturing an ultimate existence that was about to tear this chaos apart.

"We're here."

The intent of the Devour System echoed through the squad, filled with irrepressible fervor.

"This is this chaos's 'Pangu,' the final one who will prove the Dao."

A blood-colored cluster of light radiating endless slaughter aura flickered once.

"What a powerful aura... Even from this far away, I can feel the pressure."

"Nonsense." The light cluster of the Chaos System warped and twisted, carrying a madness that feared neither heaven nor earth.

"If it weren't strong, would the seven of us need to come together?"

"Exactly!" The Devour System let out a burst of wild laughter.

"The stronger he is, the greater our gains after we succeed! Right now, he is asleep. This is our best chance."

"The Great Dao is being tied down right now and cannot protect him."

"With the seven of us joining hands, we'll slip in silently, directly destroy