Somewhere on the outskirts of Penglai City.
Yao Yuan stood holding a long sword.
Before him stretched an endless expanse of strange beast carcasses.
The wounded soldiers helped each other up in twos and threes.
This demonstrates the ferocity of the battle.
Standing beside Yao Yuan Zither Woman), her eyes covered with white silk.
"The beast tide has receded."
Two SS-class alien beasts escaped.
After hearing the report from the Zither Woman, Yao Yuan nodded slightly.
"Clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded."
"Based on the recent beast tide density, the next Tide is not far off."
The Zither Woman couldn't help but ask, "But hasn't this year's Tide already ended?"
Yao Yuan at the dark sky in the distance and said in a deep voice, "The turmoil in the Abyss is becoming increasingly violent. From now on, Tide will be as commonplace as beast tides."
Suddenly, Yao Yuan frowned slightly.
He flipped his wrist, and a twinkling star appeared in his palm.
"I need to go back to the Hall of Stars."
"You can keep an eye on this for now."
Zither Woman saw the star in his hand. "Is this... someone trying to teleport?"
Yao Yuan remained silent, simply putting away the stars and casually opening a spatial portal.
Seeing this, the Zither Woman quickly stepped forward and asked, "Is it that boy?"
"Excuse my bluntness, but although he has some talent, he is currently too weak and not worth your effort."
Yao Yuan paused before the teleportation portal, tilting his head slightly as he asked, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
The Zither Woman quickly lowered her head. "No."
"I'm just reminding you that our operation is about to begin."
"Teleportation to the Hall of Stars will consume your resources..."
Yao Yuan interrupted her, "I have my own considerations."
After saying that, Yao Yuan stepped into the teleportation portal.
Zither Woman sighed silently, gazing at the spot where the portal had disappeared.
In a collapsing world.
The human face kept changing its expression.
Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness appeared in turn.
Eventually, it became angry and ferocious, emitting a piercing scream.
The already turbulent sea became even more volatile.
The seawater has lost the constraints of the inverted rules of gravity.
Upside-down water dragons flow from the sea in the sky to all parts of the world.
Beneath the sea surface, the human face has transformed into a hideous demon.
It kept emitting sharp whistles.
This created a powerful spiritual impact that swept across the entire world.
"A strange beast."
Qin Ze swept aside the surrounding beasts with a single sword strike and looked up at the ghostly face in the sky.
Such a familiar scent...
It is the real, genuine mythical beast.
This level of mental impact is classified as S-level.
The alien beasts that rushed onto the island seemed to have received some kind of command, attacking Qin Ze and the mecha with even greater Fervor and recklessness.
" Ghost Type."
The mech recognized the ghost face in the sky.
Qin Ze looked up at the sky again.
Is this the legendary, invulnerable Ghost Type?
Thinking of those strange beasts without Soul Orb, he roughly knew what was going on.
These are not strange beasts, but rather creatures native to the ocean.
However, after death, he was controlled by that S-Rank Ghost Type.
Qin Ze became even more curious.
What exactly happened here?
Temple, Relic, Spirit Tree, S-Rank Ghost Type.
Things that seem unrelated all appear in one world.
Boom--
The island split completely, becoming countless pieces.
Qin Ze suddenly felt a lightness beneath his feet.
He looked down and realized he was floating.
The mechs in the distance were the same.
The mecha's joints are all equipped with drive engines.
At this point, all the engines were running.
It emitted a pale blue arc of light.
This allows the massive mechs to maintain a stable posture in the air.
Qin Ze's expression hardened.
As the island completely crumbled.
All the rules of this world no longer exist.
Waterspouts roaming everywhere, guerrilla-like spatial fragments, and strange beasts floating like duckweed...
The world right now can be described as more than just "chaotic".
boom--
The God of Machinery propelled the mecha toward Qin Ze.
The strange beasts on the road were smashed one after another, exploding into clouds of blood mist.
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
Compared to Qin Ze and the mecha, these puppets controlled by the Ghost Type are simply not up to par.
What level are you in that you dare to compete against me?
Seeing the mecha getting closer, Qin Ze quickly used the Vermilion Bird Step to create distance, while simultaneously unleashing bolts of lightning and waves of fire to buy time.
Qin Ze glanced at the " Stars Card " in his storage space every now and then, wondering when the teleportation would be finished.
The chaotic rules caused Qin Ze's attacks to fly in all directions.
It did not hit the mech as intended.
However, the God of Machinery is unaffected by the chaotic rules.
It emanated a faint, invisible ripple.
It was getting faster and faster, charging straight towards Qin Ze.
Meanwhile, darkness has been rapidly spreading from the Sidelines of the world towards this place.
The world is collapsing.
As darkness spreads to this point.
Everything will Annihilation, reduced to nothingness.
"Open your arms, let us become one!"
Countless gears swirled and rotated in the space around the two of them.
The gears overlapped and nested, forming six walls that enclosed the two people inside.
Qin Ze was surprised to discover.
The framed space forms a self-contained system, and all the rules within it are normal.
Everything you have will be mine.
The mecha's face was expressionless, but Qin Ze could sense that it was smiling.
Several robotic arms extended from the gear wall, firmly locking Qin Ze's body in place.
Qin Ze Blue Flame Release, intending to melt them with his blazing fire.
However, the blue flames at several thousand degrees Celsius had no effect on the robotic arm; they didn't even burn off the outermost layer of paint.
Click click click--
A huge spike rapidly assembled behind the mecha, piercing Qin Ze's chest like a scorpion's tail.
"It's absorbing my power."
Qin Ze gritted his teeth, and several more arms reached out from behind him to grab the spikes in front of his chest, trying to break them off.
Puff puff --
A high-speed spinning gear flew out from above, severing Qin Ze's arm that was gripping the spikes.
The God of Machinery is laughing maniacally.
" The Desolate God would never have imagined this."
His elaborate scheme ultimately benefited me!
Qin Ze's expression was solemn.
For the first time, he felt a profound sense of powerlessness.
Is being able to change the rules at will a god?
Click click click--
The gear-like walls emitted a series of teeth-grinding sounds.
Qin Ze turned his head to the side, and a hideous ghost face slowly emerged on the gear wall.
The Ghost Type unleashed a piercing shriek.
Caught off guard, Qin Ze felt a wave of dizziness.
Even the mecha staggered back several steps.
"Damn beast!"
The mech raised its hand cannon and unleashed a mental shockwave.
The Ghost Type on the gear wall appeared and disappeared intermittently.
It was struggling desperately.
Cracks appeared on the gear wall where it was located.
Despite the suppression from the mech's hand cannons, the Ghost Type struggled to move forward, their determination to enter undiminished.
Qin Ze chose to stand by and do nothing.
At the same time, arms grew back, attempting to break off the spikes embedded in its chest.
Bang--
A large hole was torn in the gear wall.
The Ghost Type rushed in.
A shrill scream, imbued with a powerful mental attack, echoed in the confined space.
Qin Ze felt his head buzzing.
From this point on, their world as a couple became a story for three.