The Soul Orb of the Scythe Bro is transparent, with a gelatinous appearance, and wisps of white gas flowing inside.
The energy constantly gathered and dispersed, forming all sorts of bizarre and distorted faces.
Qin Ze said calmly, "This little thing is quite interesting."
The Local Area Network exploded at that moment.
"Me! Me! It's my turn!"
"Get out of my way! I've shed blood for the Pretty God, I've risked my life for Pretty God!"
"Please, Pretty God, give me the Soul Orb! They'll do anything for me."
"Look at you guys, you deadbeats! It's just Soul Orb, I don't care about it."
"Yay! One less competitor!"
"Sigh~ It's such a pity that the boss gave it to him, otherwise he would definitely be a strong contender for the Soul Orb."
"..."
Qin Ze flipped his wrist and put away the Soul Orb.
"Whoever touches the Chaos Beast first gets the Soul Orb."
Upon hearing this, the clones charged desperately towards the Chaos Beast.
The Self-Destruct Squad was detonating almost continuously, clearing the way for the old guys in the Self-Destruct Squad behind them, determined to get the Soul Orb into the hands of "their own people".
The clones were now only focused on charging forward; even with their last breath, they would bite off the beast's thigh.
The surrounding beasts were all stunned.
What's going on? Who is the real monster?!
The struggling Little Butterfly looked completely bewildered.
Are these strange creatures here to rescue it?
But it didn't recognize the other one.
The clones seemed determined to save it at all costs, which deeply moved it.
That's my prey!
The only living being among the cyborgs had bloodshot eyes.
He had been hunting the Chaos Beast for a long time, but now someone else was about to steal his prize.
Sha Zhenzhu stood with her hands on her hips, smiling like an evil villain.
Cool!
This is so awesome!
This was the first time he had ever played such a one-sided match.
He was now going to return all the humiliation he had suffered at the hands of the cyborg.
Comfortable!
The last time I felt this good was the time before last.
Thinking of this, Sha Zhenzhu suddenly sighed.
"If only the swordsman senior were the Sand God of our Sand Race."
In this way, they can have a winning game every day.
Compared to the sword cultivator senior, the Sand God doesn't seem to possess such extraordinary abilities.
Qin Ze's feat of Scattering Beans to Create Soldiers had left him speechless.
No wonder the sword cultivator was so confident; it turns out he had so many "soldier puppets."
At this point, the cyborg had been riddled with more than a dozen Flesh and Blood holes.
Some of the holes were still constantly emitting flashes of electricity.
The Night Clan woman on the other side wasn't as disheveled as the cyborg, but she wasn't in much better shape either.
She never imagined that one day she would have nowhere to hide in her own Nightfall Domain.
"This is unbelievable!"
The Night Clan woman cursed and swore; she was terrified by the sight of Qin Ze pulling out an SSS-level exotic beast Soul Orb.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Night Clan woman immediately transmitted her voice to the cyborg.
"Time to go."
The cyborg frowned. "We can't leave, we haven't taken the target yet."
The Night Clan woman was going crazy. Were the brains of these Intellect Clan iron lumps filled with nothing but scrap metal?
As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.
Don't you even understand such a simple principle?
What the Night Clan woman didn't know was that, in the eyes of the cyborgs, hunting Chaos Beast was only a secondary objective.
He is investigating the source of the God of Machinery's power within those Sand Race.
This matter cannot be delayed any longer, nor can it be revealed to the Night Clan women; it concerns the very foundation of the Intellect Clan.
The Night Clan woman did not hesitate.
Seeing that the cyborg was so eager to die, she immediately transformed into a black shadow and fled into the distance.
Although she couldn't hide, she was determined to leave, and those stupid rat-people wouldn't be able to stop her.
The cyborg was relieved to see that the Night Clan woman had left without becoming impatient.
He didn't want the Night Clan to see what was about to happen.
With a sharp "snap," the cyborg clasped its hands together, its red electronic prosthetic eye flashing wildly, and muttered, " The Seventh Hidden Guard of the Intellect Clan, please—divine—descend—"
After grabbing the Scythe Bro, Qin Ze kept a close eye on the cyborg's movements.
Seeing the cyborg's actions, Qin Ze's lips curled up slightly. "Able to summon gods, thankfully it didn't disappoint me."
Just as Qin Ze had predicted, the cyborg also sensed the power of the God of Machinery within the rats.
Qin Ze kept the cyborg so he could summon the gods.
There's nothing more interesting than a meeting between the God of Machinery and the Sand God who guards the Heart of Machinery.
As for the Chaos Beast, Qin Ze was not worried.
Although the old guys were breaking through very slowly, Brother Devour had already been lurking nearby.
At Qin Ze's command, Brother Devour was able to hold down the Little Butterfly.
He kept the Chaos Beast to see how the God of Machinery would react; one shouldn't just listen to the one-sided story of that cowardly Sand God.
As soon as the cyborg finished speaking, his aura began to rise steadily.
Several streams of silver nanobots flowed out from the surrounding void, converging on the cyborg's body and coating its surface with a shimmering silver armor.
As for his original injuries, they were completely healed the moment the nanobots appeared.
Immediately afterwards, that familiar voice came from inside the Qin Ze.
"Little one, no... I can't call you that anymore."
"I was really blind; I didn't recognize you before, and even mistook you for Apostle of the Desolate God."
"Your growth rate truly surprises me; you're no longer an ant I can easily crush with one foot."
"Looks like I should congratulate that Desolate God; I never expected him to succeed before me."
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows; his identity was indeed intricately connected to the Desolate God.
Qin Ze remained calm. "We're old friends, so I've prepared two big gifts for you today."
The God of Machinery was bewildered and initially did not understand the meaning of the "great gift" Qin Ze mentioned.
However, when He looked around and saw the Chaos Beast and the rats, He was immediately taken aback.
Especially when he saw the rats, Qin Ze saw a very complex expression and thoughts on the other person's iron face.
The God of Machinery exclaimed, "What a wonderful gift!"
"It's been so many years since I've seen Chaos Beast."
"It seems the Fusion of the two realms is accelerating; even something like this has infiltrated."
What is the speed of the Fusion the two realms?
Qin Ze thought of the Abyss and Chaos.
So, is the Abyss being slowly swallowed by Chaos?
This seems to be an irreversible process, like the law of natural development.
The God of Machinery looked at Qin Ze: "However, you shouldn't have forced me to show myself."
Qin Ze frowned. "Why? Do you need a reason to meet an old friend?"
The God of Machinery said calmly, "Water and fire are incompatible."
"Listen, He is coming."
I met up with several authors I know from Kun Nian in person. They are all very nice people, and they speak very kindly. You may have read their books.
I'm going to Jiuzhaigou for two days tomorrow, and I'll be back at my little stinky house to write the day after tomorrow. I'll make up for the recent writing overdue with extra chapters.