The Mind

The other party might have said it, but he had forgotten.

After all, with the opening of the Cyber Tide, he had forgotten quite a lot.

Fortunately, he had entrusted all the important things to Gao Yuanyuan.

A Tier Four weapon or a large Tier Four weapon was dangerous enough, even if it was not a civilization structure.

The reason was simple. A Tier Four civilization was already an ascended civilization, and the large weapons of an ascended civilization inevitably possessed ascension traits.

Gaogong had no time to clear away the remaining civilization structures. His figure flashed, and he shattered space, returning to the giant tree.

An indescribable sense of danger suddenly welled up in his heart.

With a thought, purple light flared brightly and enveloped the entire tree. The "Purple Chord Space," whose high-level energy pool had been reduced to only fifty thousand, rapidly rose: sixty thousand, seventy thousand, eighty thousand, ninety thousand...

Corrupted entities could be upgraded. For example, Turing and War—the former had become a "god," while the latter had advanced into the "Ghost Mainframe."

Now, under the effects of the planetary tree, the upper limit of "Purple Chord Space" began to soar wildly, soon reaching five hundred thousand.

That sense of danger was also building toward its limit. In the next moment, Gaogong abruptly swung his palm. The space before him vanished, replaced by layer upon layer of purple prisms, their surfaces filling his entire field of vision.

Then, an invisible black wave appeared. Wherever it passed, the purple prisms shattered one after another. Gaogong's expression did not change. Instead, the space ahead suddenly began to stretch, and the purple prisms changed from solid to liquid, becoming something like molten glass that completely wrapped around the space. Under the effect of this glass-like liquid, the black