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My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 658 - 605 Please Calculate
Killing for power and proving the Dao to compete for the peak of this grand era is false.
Recycling their natural membranes is the truth.
Reclaiming 50% of the Cosmic Membrane, from then on, if they want to operate rules and become deities, they'll have to rely on their artificial membranes. They really will be nothing but chives.
Step step step!
"Minshan, charge, I'll cut from behind." Nokron descended from the Ancient Tree of Origin and looked at the vast cosmic land, roughly judging the direction, searching for the Innate Ancient Gods who had fled the tree and were in hiding.
He didn't dare to reveal the whole map, as it could easily expose him, and those two Divine Kings might be watching from the shadows. Just because they don't interfere doesn't mean they're entirely uninvolved.
He directly chose the direction with the most people and quickly advanced.
Like a Giant God, his steps spanned tens of thousands of kilometers. The worlds beneath his feet passively met with a cataclysm. With a few strides, he reached an area resembling a lush forest.
He casually smashed a few strange entities on the path.
The three figures gradually came into view; the Poisonous, Fear, and Carbon Innate Ancient Gods appeared before him.
"It's you!"
The Carbon Ancient God was covered in a bizarre carbonized casing, "Nokron, are you after our authority?"
They showed a hint of wariness.
This scholar had always been reading books and fishing, seemingly harmless to humans and animals.
But being the protagonist of the era, as described by the Dream Garment, was enough to make people cautious.
Nokron didn't speak, immediately launching a punch.
Instantly, matter erupted like planets falling, unleashing infinite hurricanes and explosions, violently bombarding the Poisonous Ancient God, causing his essence and the treasures from his subspace equipment to fall and explode.
A large amount of natural membranes within them disintegrated and vanished instantly.
Nokron's expression remained unchanged. These one-time natural membranes were broken as they were. Although they were treasures, collecting them deliberately could pose issues; breaking them is fine, just don't leave them for others.
Upon thinking this, he slowly swung his second punch.
The remaining two Innate Ancient Gods finally reacted, their faces stiff, a soul-chilling fear beginning to spread.
"Matter! This guy actually managed to research a branch of matter,"
"One percent, no, it might even be three percent..."
Matter is the origin of all authority, the chaotic starting point of everything, encompassing all. Even a few percent of its power can rival multiple layers of Ancient Gods combined.
He is a Material God, and even with just a bit, he is almost comparable to the combat power of a Divine King.
"This guy, he really started to fight! Yes, no one doesn't fight, those who don't fight will be killed by this darkness." The Carbon Ancient God quickly spoke, his voice trembling a bit,
"Wait, what authority do you want? Our authority may not be suitable..."
But before they could say more,
the punch had already reached their faces, the fierce wind raging, an immediate and furious force exploding open. As the dust settled, only the remnants of the Ancient Gods remained, mixed with ash and poison.
Li Qing looked at the corpses.
Each of them had a natural membrane reserve, which likely perished with them. After confirming this, he continued his wild charge forward.
"I do need to obtain some authority."
"Otherwise, such senseless killing can easily be seen as suspicious."
"Maybe I don't have to kill too many. Others will kill each other... The Cosmic Membrane reserves they carry will also face significant losses."
"In reality, as time passes, the natural Cosmic Membrane on them will gradually vanish. Even if they use special methods to preserve it, they can't keep it for tens of thousands of years."
But don't overlook the fact that the shelf life is only a few tens of thousands of years; these livestock live on the tree, a day is five thousand years—how long is that for these pastoralists??
With a thought, Li Qing continued to run, choosing the authority of carbon for proving the Dao.
Carbon is one of the most widespread authorities in the universe, the main element of carbon-based life, which also includes diamonds and various isotopes.
As for the other two Innate Ancient Gods, their seats became vacant...
Rather inconvenient.
I can't just let others benefit, can I?
Li Qing thought for a moment and forcibly absorbed them into his body, with three authorities surging in one go.
Pooch.
He spat a mouthful of blood, his complexion turning a shade paler, appearing sickly, but internally, he remained calm,
"This is going to kill someone... But whatever, just go for it, see how much blueprints can be fused and how many paths can be explored... Dying just wraps things up, returning to the shadows once again."
Quickly finish the overtime and conclude this prehistoric martial legend of Nokron's life, to continue hiding in the shadows and slack off—that's the true way. After all... Nokron will revive again in the future.
He secretly opened a cheat for himself again.
Double 120.
Yeah, humans are strongest.
But still not enough,
Open the perpetual blessing of subordinates!
Double 122.
An unprecedentedly fierce man has thus emerged.
"Enjoy it directly." He took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood, and continued his relentless charge, soon catching up to another Innate Ancient God.
They hadn't even reacted, only managing to utter, "You..."
Boom!
The old man before him exploded in place, leaving the authority vacant.
"People of the old era can't board the ship of the new era."
But as he continued to wander, he soon found none; they had hidden quickly, only the initial fleeing down the Ancient Tree had allowed him to catch a couple.
Li Qing scanned around and saw a few Second Layer mutated Evil Gods nearby, smashing them as well.
Now it's still First Layer, Second Layer Demon Shedding; the wilderness isn't dangerous yet, but as levels rise, this era will become hazardous.
In a while, even if Li Qing doesn't hunt them, those Innate Ancient Gods might still die due to various dangers.
The Twilight of the Gods is destined to begin.
"Continue the hunt to prevent them from noticing anything odd, occasionally opening the full map every few years to find people stealthily should be normal," Li Qing pondered, needing to be a bit discreet when trapping people.
Thus, he began to stroll around, sightseeing occasionally, looking down at the world inside a flower and traveling within, all while hunting down those Ancient Gods.
The two prehistoric organizations had not resisted earlier, always boiling frogs in warm water, but now were unable to resist and were bound to be cleansed... They hadn't realized Li Qing was cleaning up, not even the two Divine Kings who were overlooking them, letting them struggle for survival with cold indifference from above.
Only, in this "struggle for survival," Li Qing was the heavens; if he wanted people dead, hunting them with full map, how could they survive?
Ten years later, even though he remained very low-key, attacking Innate Ancient Gods all over, his name, Nokron, had become terrifying.
In just a short century, some Innate Ancient Gods started to regroup into divine series, with small ones having two or three members, larger ones having dozens of authorities.
They gathered a batch of Postnatal Ancient Gods under their command, letting them cultivate their own authorities with the condition of living a second life, controlling a large number of loyal followers.
Thus, divine series centered around "authority" began to reappear one by one.
However, these so-called divine series didn't have a large population, the external evil and bizarre entities were even more numerous.
Among them, naturally, Minshan's divine series was the strongest, rallying as many as over eight hundred authorities to reach the peak of life, with Tang Xia and Geb as two capable generals!
These two, Wolong and Fengchu, had once followed Senior Elis to conquer the world, and now, had joined her heir's forces, which was a kind of fate.
The name of Nokron's Fist had also caught Minshan's attention.







