"He is already absorbing the nutrients of the Big Explosion of Civilization. If we no longer take real and effective actions, then we will gain nothing." There were people sitting around Mr. Qiao Wu.
This time...it's no longer a shadow, but a true body.
"But we still can't grasp all of his motives. His clone in another world still hides his secrets." An old man wearing a white robe said.
"Never mind the bullshit motives!"
"That's how he came out randomly when he was at level nine and deliberately misled us. His plan has been successful, but we... are still addicted to the past. This is backward... We are already behind, Are we going to continue to lag behind?" Mr. Qiao slapped the table angrily.
The people sitting around all had different expressions.
He was not affected by Master Qiao's angry mood.
In fact... Fifth Master Qiao may not be really angry.
Everything is just an appearance.
Their hearts are undoubtedly both calm and indifferent.
"Then...kill him?" A level 10 strongman sneered with a sideways glance.
This is a very meaningless proposal.
They all know how difficult it is to kill a level 10 person.
What's more, there are the laws of the Galaxy Federation, there are many ancient immortals and Buddhas who can serve as Feng Linmo's help, and there is also the manifestation of Feng Linmo's inexplicable power beyond the tenth level.
The combination of these three makes it impossible for this group of people to really make that last resort decision.
"Then... kill him!" Mr. Qiao sneered and said as if he was telling a joke.
Everyone around him looked sideways.
"Kill? How to kill?" someone asked.
Fifth Master Qiao said: "We can't directly touch Feng Linwen. His clones in the other world...can't we touch them yet? Since we can't guess...and we may not be able to figure it out in the future, that's it... Then just kill them all."
"It can't be worse than it is now."
"Will this... directly intensify the conflict between us?" someone asked.
Qiao Wuye said coldly: "Those who don't know... are not guilty!"
Everyone looked at each other for a few times, and then they all showed tacit smiles.
The world of Osiris...
At this time, Lou Nan has experienced growth and has become the main god of the party.
The upper limit of power in the world of Osiris has been raised to level nine.
Existences like Monet have already broken through to the ninth level, and have brought back a large amount of civilization information from other worlds from the ancestral planet, and most importantly... information about the galactic civilization.
This is like a clear spring, injecting a lot of vitality into the entire world of Osiris.
The gods and demons who originally only fought among themselves began to restrain themselves and focused more on improving themselves.
Lou Nan is already standing in the first echelon of strength rankings in the world of Osiris.
He also broke through to level nine.
A ninth-level god with some elements from other civilizations mixed in, making Lou Nan's combat effectiveness top-notch among many god-kings.
The smell of flowers and grass floats in the air.
But Lou Nan felt a sense of staleness. This is a ruin sent by Monet from another world to the world of Osiris. Many gods are exploring this ruins, looking for information about the civilization of the other world.
In front of you in the south of the building, there is an arch at the end of the ruins. Behind the arch, you can vaguely see that there seems to be a more ancient and mysterious space hidden.
Among all the gods, no one said a word.
The space and time in the ruins are shattering and collapsing.
Some abandoned buildings float in the chaotic fragmented space, flowing with disordered time.
There are some scenes that still have a vague sense of freshness, constantly hovering between decay and vitality.
A rainbow hangs in the wonderfully colorful sky, and a distant waterfall pours down from the rainbow cliff, and the dripping water drops reflect the dazzling brilliance.
The eyes of the gods are shining brightly.
It was a place of ruins, but to them, perhaps, it was also a place of wonder.
The gods looked at each other warily at the gods around them, then each chose a direction and flew away.
Naturally... the same goes for Lou Nan. He chose a peculiar architectural ruin that resembled a library.
After stepping in, I realized that this space was definitely not simple.
Because the buildings were so close, but no matter how he walked, the distance between them would not get much closer.
This shows that the concept of 'distance' is blurred or eliminated here.
Without distance, there is no way to close the distance.
Like Lou Nan, some gods who chose a common goal also fell into the quagmire of disappearing 'distance' just like Lou Nan.
Although they are moving towards their respective goals, their feet are constantly moving, but visually, it seems as if they have been staying in the same place, with nothing moving forward, and it even seems like they are stepping in place.
With a flash of light, a group of demons also entered the ruins.
At the same time, this group of demons flew towards Lou Nan's direction in an organized manner.
The ghostly light in the hands of the demons shone with a cold light, carrying an evil aura.
The gods were on alert.
Lou Nan, on the other hand, looked at these demons mockingly.
Sure enough, the demon's attack could never reach Lou Nan and others.
A distance divides the world.
This wonderful cutting was quickly noticed by these demons, and they gave up their futile attack. All these demons seemed to be able to do was stare at Lou Nan with big eyes and small eyes, and glared fiercely.
But suddenly, the confinement was broken.
The demons, as if they had obtained some kind of permission, continued to move towards Lou Nan.
Their attacks can already be truly effective.
But Lou Nan's counterattack was still ineffective.
"This is a trap!" The sudden 'inspiration' alerted Lou Nan.
The entire ruins are a limiter.
It restricted Lou Nan, but relaxed the restrictions on Lou Nan's enemies.
The purpose was to kill Lou Nan through this 'coincidence'.
At the same time, similar 'coincidences' are happening in many different worlds.
At this time, Feng Linwen, was he feeling it?
He has!
He could sense that all his clones were in danger.
These dangers come without warning and suddenly.
But they are all desperate situations.
Unless Feng Linyi shows up in person to stop it, he can only sit back and watch everything happen.
"It seems that they are already waiting for you!"
"Just wait for me to fall into a trap!"
Feng Linwen knew it well.
But he couldn't sit back and watch this situation continue.
His clones seemed to be useless.
Even Feng Linyi himself thought so.
But there was an intuition that kept reminding Feng Linye.
He must stop it.
