Looking at the shattered gear wall, Qin Ze finally understood why the Ghost Type had risked their lives to get in.
The world outside the wall has completely collapsed Annihilation, leaving only a void of darkness.
The darkness continued to encroach, and the gear walls creaked incessantly, their strength uncertain.
After forcibly entering this space, the Ghost Type immediately pounced on the mecha.
The God of Machinery sneered, "Trying to take over this body?"
"Wishful thinking!"
The mech's shoulders unfurled dark, gaping cannon muzzles.
A powerful mental wave was continuously released, forming a mental wall.
The Ghost Type was kept two steps away.
Even so, it did not give up.
It responded with a constant shriek, breaking through the barrier little by little.
Qin Ze saw his opportunity had arrived.
" Three-Second Real Man, start!"
Immediately afterwards, the Divine Markings all over his body emitted a dazzling red light.
Four hands gripped the spikes tightly to their chests.
Under immense gripping force, cracks began to appear on the surface of the spikes.
A moment later, with a loud "bang," the spikes shattered completely.
Blood gushed out of a hole the size of a washbasin in his chest like a spring.
Qin Ze disagreed.
Seeing that the Ghost Type was still locked in a stalemate with the mech, he grinned.
"Let me help you."
The azure Azure Dragon, formed from spiritual energy, roared as it burst forth from the Spiritual Sea of Consciousness and crashed headlong into the mecha.
Damn it!
The sudden Reversal of the Two Poles of the two poles caught the God of Machinery off guard.
He couldn't understand it.
Why did Qin Ze, who was like a trapped beast, suddenly unleash such formidable power?
No sooner said than done.
The Azure Dragon smashed through the mental barrier in front of the mech, perishing together with it.
Once the Ghost Type is free of obstacles, it has completed its possession.
The mecha staggered and half-knelt on the ground.
Clearly, the Ghost Type is vying for control of the body.
Qin Ze raised the white bone sword high with both hands.
The crimson Divine Markings spread rapidly outwards from the wrist, covering the sword in the blink of an eye.
Qin Ze's blood and qi surged, and he activated the Fire Element Breathing Technique to its fullest extent.
"Today, I, Qin Ze, will slay a god!"
boom--
The white greatsword slashed down heavily, tearing through the air with a deafening roar.
The mech struggled to straighten itself and retreat, but it was too late.
This sword strike, embodying Qin Ze's peak attack, cleaved straight down from the mecha's head, splitting most of its upper body in two.
Qin Ze exhaled a breath of stale air.
The " Three-Second Real Man " is already in his final countdown.
The mech was too tough; this sword strike failed to kill it outright.
Bang bang bang bang--
The surrounding gears began to crumble one after another.
Holes appeared one after another in the walls.
Darkness has already crept in.
The mecha's right hand only touched the black part accidentally.
His entire hand disappeared instantly, as if erased by an eraser.
This space, constructed of gears, is crumbling.
The God of Machinery roared, "You lowly race, how dare you defy the will of the gods!"
The Ghost Type doesn't understand anything about gods or anything like that.
All it wanted was to survive.
The mecha's strength surpasses Qin Ze's, which is why the Ghost Type chose him.
From the Ghost Type' perspective, possessing a mecha has a higher survival rate than possessing Qin Ze.
Finally, the gear wall could no longer hold on and shattered into dust.
Darkness swept in in an instant.
At the critical moment, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from Qin Ze's body, like a brilliant star, emitted by the Stars Card.
The darkness stopped around him, unable to continue its advance.
The Ghost Type creature was filled with regret upon seeing this, if only it had intestines.
In contrast, the mechs are being erased bit by bit.
First the hands, then the feet, legs, torso...
The Ghost Type's last gamble.
It burst out of the mech.
Darkness instantly erased most of it.
With Qin Ze only a step away, Qin Ze unleashed a giant dragon in the last second of his " Real Man " manhood, blasting the weakened Ghost Type to pieces.
A translucent Soul Orb then appeared.
Before it could be corrupted, Qin Ze grabbed the Soul Orb with one hand.
Only the upper half of the mecha remained.
He seemed to have given up resisting.
The voice of the God of Machinery then rang out.
"I'm not the same person I used to be."
Otherwise, I would have already left this place with your Relic.
The gear space shattered, and he could no longer leave this place.
Qin Ze scoffed. "Everyone has their glorious moments; don't mistake one moment for eternity."
"The past is the past, the present is the present."
"If you like comparing things to the past so much, why don't you compare them to when you were just born?"
Once he returned to normal, Qin Ze immediately downed a bottle of Life Essence.
The empty body was replenished.
Although he can't get an erection immediately, he's no longer completely powerless.
Qin Ze, radiating starlight, stepped forward and punched through the mecha's chest.
Centered on his arm, darkness rapidly spread outwards.
We will meet again.
"I hope that you will still be you then."
Just before the mech disappeared, the God of Machinery left behind a profound statement.
A golden gear appeared where the mech had originally been.
The gears remained intact within the starlight's range.
Qin Ze reached out and put it in his pocket.
"I've successfully slain a god!"
Within the Local Area Network, the sounds of the clones' chatter rose and fell.
"K-headed dog."
"That's it? I could do that too."
My assessment is that he's not as good as Big Black.
"To be honest, couldn't you have just used your hands for that last move?"
"..."
Qin Ze dismissed their complaints as mere sour grapes.
In the endless void, Qin Ze was like a star at this moment.
The dazzling light added vitality and brightness to this place.
Is Super Teleportation activated, or not?
Just as Qin Ze was completely bewildered, he suddenly heard a call.
Come here...
The sound was vast and empty, some parts were indistinct, and it was even impossible to tell whether it was male or female.
Just as Qin Ze was about to listen carefully, the " Stars Card became extremely hot.
Swish--
The Stars Card bursts forth with dazzling starlight.
Though it flashed by in an instant, it briefly illuminated this empty space.
After everything calmed down, Qin Ze also disappeared.
"Sigh~"
After an unknown amount of time, a soft sigh echoed in the darkness.
Hall of Stars.
Yao Yuan sat in the chief seat, his face pale.
He slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the empty hall.
"The teleportation failed?"
Yao Yuan frowned.
He began to communicate with the Hall of Stars using his divine sense.
In an instant, a starry sky appeared above the main hall.
There are hundreds of twinkling stars among them.
One star shone so brightly that it overshadowed all the other stars.
Yao Yuan at the star and murmured to himself, "Success."
"Why didn't we return to the Hall of Stars...?"
At the same time, before Qin Ze could even hear clearly who was speaking to him, the Stars Card's Super Teleportation was activated.
For a moment, Qin Ze felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if he had been thrown from a great height and was falling continuously.
Everything was pitch black; I couldn't see anything.
After a while, the discomfort finally disappeared, and Qin Ze's vision gradually returned.
"Ha?"
What kind of hellhole is this?!