A drop of blood.
This matter is neither a big deal nor a small one.
To put it simply, it's just a drop of blood.
To put it more bluntly, that's a drop of blood!
Qin Ze frowned. "What do you need my blood for? To eat?"
Echo explained frankly, "Good buddy, I'm so cold. Your blood can ward off Chaos and warm me up."
Qin Ze said calmly, "My blood is that strong?"
The Echo said, "Although you do not possess a complete Divinity, you still possess divine blood."
"Good buddy, the power within you is far greater than you imagine."
This is also what Qin Ze is wary of.
A drop of divine blood containing infinite possibilities.
What if Echo used his blood for some despicable act?
Seeing that Qin Ze remained silent and did not Echo hastily.
If you find it difficult, then forget it.
"At the current rate of progress in this world, it will be completely Annihilation in about an hour."
"You can use this time to find yourself a beautiful burial plot with clear water and lush mountains."
Qin Ze ignored His rambling and started drawing cards again.
He pricked his finger to release a drop of blood, and then began to divine with that drop of blood.
What will be its fate in the hands of the Echo?
The Skill of the God cards unfolded in a single line with a "whoosh".
Echo sensed that familiar yet intense fluctuation of the rules once again.
One instance could be considered a coincidence, an accident.
But these two occurrences are more than just a simple coincidence.
Echo clicked his tongue in amazement. "Good buddy, you're really surprising me more and more."
"If you can control the rules at your age, won't you become the leader of the gods when I get to that age?"
Qin Ze drew a card and scoffed, "Don't flatter me."
Echo replied, "I mean it from the bottom of my heart. You have a bright future ahead of you; you can't let it end here."
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows. "Protect me, and when I become the leader of the gods, I will bestow upon you the rank of five-star general."
Echo sighed, "To be honest, without your blood to keep me warm, I can't do it right now."
Can't do it?
Falsehood and truth, truth and falsehood.
Qin Ze frowned as he looked at the divination result displayed on the card.
I saw the big word "" in the center of the card.
"No blame" means ordinary, neither good nor bad.
Compared to the "auspicious" one, this is considered very inauspicious.
The first drop of blood may, as the divination suggests, be ordinary and without misfortune.
But Qin Ze's concern was that this drop of blood would open Pandora's box.
The Mist Lord hurriedly said, "A terrible omen! A terrible omen! We must not give His blood!"
The Dharma King: "So we're just going to wait here to die?"
Brother Devour said in a deep voice, "I have a plan."
"You could leave here and find a green, new world, where you can bide your time and build up your strength."
"As for the predators lurking outside, if the few of us work together, we can buy you some time to escape."
Qin Ze frowned.
Doing so would mean that the Brother Devour would be completely sacrificed.
"A last resort."
Qin Ze didn't want to do that.
A Bing sighed, "Isn't this what we do?"
The Mist Lord chimed in, "I think it's a good idea. Otherwise, giving His blood is like carrying a huge thunderbolt on your back all the time."
Qin Ze flicked his finger lightly, and the blood on his fingertip vanished instantly.
He obtained another drop of blood from his ordinary clone and drew another Skill of the God.
"No blame."
The blood of the original and the clone seem destined to lead to the same end.
Qin Ze asked Miss Sword Case, "Would you like to make a deal with her?"
Miss Sword Case thought about it carefully, "I think this time it's still acceptable."
"He might use that drop of blood for bad things, but the price will be beyond what He can bear."
"The smaller the medium through which the spell is cast, and the stronger the target, the greater the cost to the caster."
"Your current strength, even with only a drop of blood, is still too great for even a god to bear the cost of casting a spell."
"But you should be careful if He wants more in the future."
Qin Ze nodded slightly.
Miss Sword Case shared similar concerns; this drop of blood might be the key to unlocking Pandora's box.
Qin Ze pondered for a moment, then blew the conch shell to transmit the blood of his clone to Echo.
The clone that had contributed the blood suddenly changed its expression. "Damn it, it's coming for me."
The Mist Lord sighed, "Foolish."
Overjoyed at receiving the Echo of blood, he exclaimed, "It's getting warm!"
Qin Ze thought the other party would return the goods, but they actually signed for them.
The blood of the clone is not the blood of a god, so it naturally does not have such powerful effects.
In other words, what He said earlier about Echo warmth was a pretense; He clearly had ulterior motives and ulterior motives.
Moreover, He cannot distinguish the components of the blood, and the current state of Echo is probably worse than Qin Ze had anticipated.
Echo chuckled, "Good buddy, you smell really good!"
Qin Ze's face darkened. "You didn't actually eat that drop of blood, did you?"
The Echo replied, "How could that be? Right now, your blood is enveloping me, warm and cozy, like being held in your arms..."
Qin Ze quickly said, "Stop, stop, this is getting more and more disgusting."
"You've already received what you wanted; now it's your turn."
Echo confidently, "Don't worry! I'll make sure you get out unscathed!"
"Now you just stay here and wait for the world to Annihilation."
"I'll send you out then, and I guarantee that woman won't be able to catch you!"
The ability to Echo seems to require the power released when the world Annihilation to be used.
Qin Ze sat cross-legged in the sky.
Directly below him, the hunting party had already brought the giant elephant they had hunted back to the tribe.
This is a tribe with a population of around one hundred, which is quite large.
They have already been able to build simple wooden houses and stone dwellings.
The hunting party gathered around the campfire to distribute meat to the tribespeople, and the village was filled with laughter and joy.
Qin Ze sighed softly.
These primitive Molten Steel People had no idea that they had only one hour left to live.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The "sunset glow" in the sky suddenly began to spread across the entire world's sky, like a burning hell.
Echo said, "Get ready, I'm sending you away."
Another drop of water landed on Qin Ze's head, a thin film of water clinging to his skin and enveloping him.
The earth began to rumble, and the mountains began to collapse.
This world is like a water bottle that has been filled and shaken violently.
The primitive Molten Steel People knelt on the ground in terror, kowtowing repeatedly.
They had no idea what had happened.
They were simply hoping to gain forgiveness from the "gods".
The earth was torn open, revealing a vast, seemingly endless fissure.
Those kneeling primitive people were instantly swallowed up.
"Roar--"
Low growls echoed from within the cracks.
Immediately afterwards, a huge, indescribable thing crawled out of the crack.
It has no specific form; it appears as a mass of "energy" that is constantly changing shape.
As the gas appeared, the world began to collapse rapidly, continuously being absorbed by the gas.
"That's... the World Overlord?!"
The Echo replied, "That's right, the Chaos World is the same; every world has Dominator."
The Dominator devoured the world with great relish, and Qin Ze was gradually surrounded by endless nothingness.