All was silent.
After a long time, the blazing Blazing Sun Fire that had spread across the sky gradually subsided.
The giant phantom behind Qin Ze slowly faded away.
He glanced back and murmured, " God of War?"
Miss Sword Case replied, "Yes! I've seen the God of War; he looks just like this."
Qin Ze thought to himself, "Wow, my Second Sister actually pulled out the God of War!"
This was probably some kind of life-saving measure by the Second Sister, but now she's using it on him.
Qin Ze: " Second Sister, from now on you're my own sister. I'll introduce you to Qin Yu as sworn sisters sometime."
As the Blazing Sun Fire dissipated, a pile of mechanical wreckage lay before Qin Ze.
They float silently in the air, like space debris.
"What about your Relic?"
"Where did such a big Relic go?"
Qin Ze searched through the garbage for a long time but found no Relic.
The Brother Devour and his gang gathered around and helped rummage through the trash.
The group gathered the pile of rubble together, but still couldn't find Relic.
Qin Ze's face darkened. "So all that fighting for nothing, not even a single gold coin dropped."
The Mist Lord comforted us, saying, "Contentment brings happiness. If it weren't for Second Sister dropping a trump card, we would have started our feast today."
Qin Ze was unwilling to accept this; the Apostle was dead, so how could he not leave behind his Relic?
Brother Devour thought for a moment and said, "Is it possible that the Tin Man from before wasn't Apostle?"
" The God of Machinery also said that He specially crafted this body."
"It should only be a vessel to house the descended god, not Apostle."
The Dharma King patted him on the shoulder. "Very good, your intelligence has once again taken the lead."
Qin Ze stared at the pile of garbage in front of him for a moment in silence. "We can postpone digging up Old Huang's grave for now. When you become a god, go and dig up that iron lump first."
The Magician kicked a mechanical gear away. "That's it? I was just about to unleash my full power."
The Mist Lord: "It was only thanks to you not displaying your full power that this ended; you made an indelible contribution."
Qin Ze whistled to summon Abyss Puppet, and the group got back into the ride.
Before leaving, Qin Ze unleashed another Blazing Sun Fire, burning the garbage heap to ashes before departing, satisfied.
After the massive body of the Abyss Puppet disappeared into the clouds high in the sky, a gear with yellow patterns on its surface appeared in the void.
Several streams of nanobots surged into the gears from all directions, and a brand new robot rose from the ground.
The Apostle did not fail to unearth the Relic; rather, he did not die.
The core was hidden in the void under the cover of the Blazing Sun Fire, and Qin Ze did not discover it.
The Mechanical Apostle gazed in the direction the Abyss Puppet had left, puzzled, and asked, "Why did you let him go?"
The voice of the God of Machinery came through the Intelligent Brain: " The Sword Case is incomplete; there are only two swords."
"According to his naive theory of Fate, Sword Case remaining swords could only be found on him, and that was indeed the case, but it wasn't Fate at all."
The Apostle asked curiously, "If it's not Fate, then what is it?"
The God of Machinery then uttered some inexplicable words. "So-called Fate is nothing but a shackle; how difficult it is to gain freedom..."
The Apostle didn't understand anything, but he felt that God must have a reason for saying that.
"Respectfully seeing off our lord."
The voice of the God of Machinery grew fainter and fainter until it disappeared, signifying the end of the divine descent.
The Apostle glanced one last time in the direction where the Abyss Puppet had disappeared, then headed straight for the Myriad Races Black Market.
Qin Ze sat on the back of the Abyss Puppet and took a big gulp of Life Essence to regulate his breathing.
For Heavenly King Ye remained wary of Abyss Puppet.
Qin Ze was at his most vulnerable at this moment.
If it's a king-level alien beast right in front of you, you'll just be given away for free.
Miss Sword Case was on the Sidelines the Abyss Puppet's back, playing with the clouds in the sky with the two children.
The Magician was sitting not far from her, but behind her.
Miss Sword Case enthusiastically shaved the clouds into various shapes.
Upon seeing this, the Magician raised his hand and crushed the clouds that Miss Sword Case had just created.
Miss Sword Case turned and glanced at the Magician, Magician obediently swung his leg, pretending nothing had happened.
"Snort!"
Miss Sword Case said softly and continued her artistic creation.
However, each time she finished a piece, it would be inadvertently destroyed by the Magician.
The Magician either stretched or yawned, and then smashed the clouds with his hand.
Or perhaps you suddenly lean forward and crash into a drifting cloud.
Miss Sword Case, unable to bear it any longer, turned to Qin Ze and said, " Qin Ze, you need to control your puppet! It's broken!"
Qin Ze opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.
With the support of ample Life Essence and a strong heart, Qin Ze is recovering quickly from the aftereffects of his " Three-Second Real Man " performance; he only needs to meditate for a short while.
"Puppets are brainless."
"Miss Sword Case, please be magnanimous and don't stoop to the level of a mindless puppet."
Miss Sword Case looked at the dumbfounded Magician and said, "That's right, I won't stoop to the level of an idiot puppet."
After saying that, she took the two children and went to the other side.
Qin Ze didn't entirely believe the mechanical explanation for the price offered to Miss Sword Case.
Having gone through so many ups and downs with Miss Sword Case along the way, Qin Ze's mindset had long since changed.
At first, he only regarded Miss Sword Case as a weapon, but now he regards her as a partner.
In any case, Qin Ze would not abandon his partners.
"Can all the Riddlers just get out of Gotham?"
Qin Ze noticed that both times the God of Machinery appeared, he only spoke in a vague and ambiguous way.
Would it kill me to say a few more words, including the final truth about the world?
The Dharma King shrugged. "Is it possible that the Tie Tuotuo melted before it could finish its sentence?"
Qin Ze: "So you're saying it's my fault?"
The Mist Lord said calmly, "The truth about the world that the God of Machinery spoke of is mostly related to Chaos, but He doesn't know that we just had a great time inside."
Qin Ze pondered for a moment, "What we've been enjoying is merely the tip of the iceberg of Chaos."
Judging from the last words of the God of Machinery, did His Dao heart collapse after He discovered the truth of the world?
Qin Ze vaguely felt that Old Huang's jump to the other side of the alien beast was related to this.
"One god, one Sequence. The appearance of the Source of Desolate God means a gap in the Desolate God Sequence. Old Huang must be dead."
"Could there really be some special method that allows me to be resurrected using the Impure World Reincarnation technique?"
Qin Ze suddenly felt as if the whole world was against him.
Whether it's Old Huang, Echo, or the Goddess of Chaos, everyone seems to be lusting after his body.
It has to be said, this world is far too dangerous.
"We need to hurry up and catch up on the progress of the Source of God."
"Finally, Divinity will be formed; I wonder which Sequence I will be in."
Qin Ze stretched and took out his communication card to let his Second Sister know he was safe.
[ Second Sister, from now on you will be my own sister. I will take care of you in your old age and see you off when you die.]
A Bing said calmly, " Second Sister is truly blessed to have a younger brother like you."
Qin Ze: "That's natural."
Suddenly Thousand Faces ' voice rang out on the Local Area Network: "Brothers, I've passed the trial and am about to officially become Battle General!"