Chapter 666: Chapter 525: Constellation Mythical Era

Liu Jun could certainly use straightforward and brutal combat to directly crush the opponent.

But doing so would expose other Divine Powers he possesses, what’s the point?

If it can be hidden, it should be hidden.

Using his own Parallel Space-Time to trap the opponent outside and cleverly defeat them by exploiting their weaknesses is the best way.

"Even if they have broken through to the tenth stage, without the Heaven Opening Divine Power, it’s likely very difficult to defeat me in a short time..."

Liu Jun pondered.

He could still be arrogant for a long time.

His gaze fell on the withered and embarrassed rebels outside, "However, the Hundred Mouths Emperor seems able to hold on for a long time..."

He looked towards the infinite void outside the bakery and smiled at the terrified rebels:

"Well, you may as well sink outside, enduring endless suffering."

"The legend of the Hundred Mouths Mythical Era will return to dust."

"You ancient gods, heroes of this era, will be eternally exiled with an era, falling into the void outside... becoming a star beyond the infinite Multi-Cosmos..."

Looking out from the bakery’s glass cabinet, you could indeed see the starlight of the Hundred Mouths Emperor shining, like a star.

It marked his eternal exile.

The Hundred Mouths Mythical Era was indeed a quite magnificent era.

The first tenth stage in human history.

Even though Liu Jun does not pay much attention to this gun-dominated shooting Multi-Cosmos civilization, he still knows what outrageous technological breakthroughs erupted under the guidance of these conspirators.

These strong ones, clearly erupted with infinite potential due to the oppressive feeling of Liu Jun eating bread.

At this moment, exiling these strong ones outside is to let them fend for themselves.

The void is like a cage.

These beggars can only squat by the "roadside," watching the sumptuous food in the bakery, drooling.

No eating, drinking, playing, no sunshine and kingdom...

They can only press against the glass window, watching the prosperous civilization inside.

This is also a great torment for them!

"Consider it an eternal punishment, the retribution for defying the Celestial God this era."

"At the same time, it is also a new operational order for my bakery."

"For the bread to taste good, there needs to be a permanent group of dirty, hungry, drooling beggars outside the bakery to highlight the deliciousness of my bread."

Having said that, Liu Jun’s gaze lowered, looking at the disciples of each Holy Land inside the Cosmos serving as internal informants in various breads.

"This is bad!"

"How is this possible!? That’s the tenth stage! The legendary tenth stage, comparable to an old god..."

They looked at the primal star outside with expressions of horror and fear.

"It’s over, did we actually lose?"

"No!! We didn’t lose! We were just exiled to the void by despicable means, one day, we will welcome back our lord, and overthrow this evil!"

Amidst their terrified gazes, a gigantic hand descended from the sky.

The hand kept expanding, covering the sky, each palm line more vast than their bodies, each texture seemingly containing the power of Parallel Space-Time, layering one over another.

Each grasp seems like a parallel line in Parallel Space-Time.

Bang!

The palm fell with a loud crash.

A bizarre scene unfolded, from three thousand parallel breads, each corresponding rebellious Holy Land was cleverly picked out simultaneously, piece by piece fairy mountains, sects...

Numerous mountains fell in the palm, turning into deadly mountains.

A cold face slowly looked down at the palm,

"You rebels should have been exterminated to the ninth degree."

"But the heavens have the virtue of cherishing life."

"You shall be exiled into my fermentation black jar for Immortality and reflection."

Of course, Liu Jun wouldn’t kill these technicians.

If these old dough yeasts were killed, how would he properly ferment bread?

These old doughs are needed to ferment new dough.

So, he throws them into the old dough fermentation jar, occasionally... accidentally releasing a few "old doughs" to let them guide the new dough outside.

The old guiding the new is the real solution.

Thinking of this, Liu Jun stuffed them all into the jar, saving some for throwing a few old dough balls next time he makes bread, so that the new bread Cosmos can develop better.

As for them causing rebellion again or figuring out a way to rescue their Emperor when thrown into each new bread Cosmos?

No matter.

Liu Jun is not some deity of faith, does not engage in scams, does not deceive, and does not need popular support.

If they hate him, they hate him.

This Divine Object of kneading bread never intended to be a positive figure.

In fact, it is precisely because of this generational hatred that they can better promote the birth of the tenth stage civilization!

"Alas, I have really put in painstaking effort for the progress of civilization."

Liu Jun sighed emotionally.

A year flew by quickly.

Because of the sudden rebellion and defeat of the Hundred Mouths Emperor, a massive storm was stirred up across the three thousand universes.

"Rebellion will never stop!"

Certain survivors that narrowly escaped spread tales of their bravery, only to be defeated by the conspiracies of evil beings and confined in the endless void...

This ignited the righteous indignation of countless young and passionate individuals, determined to overthrow the Demon King.

Moreover, through their observations, they discovered that beyond the three thousand cosmoses, the Hundred Mouths Emperor’s 100 Divine Objects had transformed into a hundred stars, forming a pattern in the sky.

A hundred mouths formed a huge arc-shaped lip, shining in the sky!

"That seems... like a signal from the Hundred Mouths God to us!"

"There can be no mistake, the frequency of the star’s twinkling is a code! The existence in the void beyond the skies is still remotely driving our development, teaching us how to grow!"

"This is wonderful!"

Some hidden strong individuals were moved to tears.

Even those talents from the ancient yeast fermentation tank, looking at the twinkling stars beyond the sky, felt invigorated with blazing determination.

In the days to come, people began to call this pattern formed by the constellation of Divine Objects in the sky the Hundred Mouth Constellation, connecting 100 stars to form a large arc-shaped mouth pattern.

But due to its large arc-shaped mouth design, people also called it the Cancer Constellation.

As time went on, the prehistoric mythical civilizations that had fallen were gradually referred to as the Cancer Civilization.

In the future, every household would pass down such stories.

In the Zodiac Era’s records, it was noted that in the first era, Cancer Constellation was said to be the first god born between heaven and earth, exiled beyond the domain.

...

"Exiled in the void, imprisoned in the eternal nothingness, and yet still so restless."

"Have they turned into the constellations above?"

Liu Jun shook his head upon seeing this.

A group of restless beings.

Liu Jun sighed, taking stock of his gains this time.

"The path of the Great Mouth Divine Object series can indeed be resolved; in the future, if talented individuals from an era can replicate, they can retrace that path."

"After all, the pioneer is the hardest, while imitators emerge in large numbers."

"However, if there truly are such geniuses, let’s directly improve the Great Mouth series into a better series of Divine Objects..."

Moreover, although this method defeated the Hundred Mouths Emperor, leaving hope for those rebels and offering a spiritual leader to look up to in the sky,

there are still defects.

If I truly killed the Hundred Mouths Emperor and obtained those 100 Divine Objects, it would probably be a great harvest, collecting a whole series of treasures.

"Besides, the 100 Divine Objects he condensed seem to have given my Mushroom Soup the minimum appetite!"

"Although it’s still the worst ingredient, it seems it’s already edible."

Liu Jun calculated silently.

Yet, Liu Jun still chose not to collect those 100 Divine Objects, opting for the long game to catch bigger fish.

Forget it...

Liu Jun suddenly thought, "Since they’ve created the so-called constellation, I might as well remodel the current cosmic map and upgrade my bakery to version 3.0."

Version 2.0 was, of course, the glass cabinet gunfight map version, where a group of people would emerge from the bakery and start a battle royale in the universe’s glass cabinets.

Bang!

The next moment, Liu Jun, as the Heaven Opening God, slowly flew to the top of the glass cabinet.

Below, were three thousand different-colored breads within the glass cabinet.

The bread was dense and profound, seemingly containing endless mysteries.

He glanced at the Hundred Mouths Emperor, glaring resentfully from outside the bakery, and said indifferently, "Since you enjoy transforming into constellations to twinkle and transmit messages, then I’ll lend you a hand."

"I, the Heaven Opening God, shall reconstruct the world and elevate all creation."

With that, enormous energy spread, dispersing throughout the entire bakery.

The glass of the entire bakery suddenly appeared with numerous unidirectional capillaries, allowing outside forces to infiltrate while preventing inner forces from spilling out. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

The Heaven Opening God suddenly spoke, as if opening the heavens, his presence majestic and divine light swirling around him:

"In the Zodiac Era, everyone can leverage the power of the constellations, cultivating the Star Power beyond the void!"

All sentient beings in the cosmos heard this voice.

"Star Power?"

"What is that? Completely incomprehensible!"

The people were puzzled, discussing among themselves.

Some knowledgeable individuals said, "It’s said that the ancient mortals cultivated the Divine Power bestowed by the gods. Perhaps this is similar to the Star Power!"

The people raised their heads, looking at the solitary Cancer Constellation beyond the void cosmos.

Perhaps, it was their Cancer Constellation Star God bestowing his Star Power for these mortals to cultivate?

Just as the gods of old would bestow their Divine Power from the heavens?

Many speculated thus, yet couldn’t determine anything conclusive.

Only the Hundred Mouths Emperor outside the bakery, upon witnessing this scene, growled, eyes almost popping out in anger:

"Damn it! Damn it! Is this guy planning for me, to transmit my Divine Power into the cosmos?"

The opponent’s hint was very clear.

I know you’re crafting constellations, constantly flashing, forming code text transmissions.

Since you wish to continue managing your lands, let me lend you a hand!

I’ll even let you transmit your Divine Power into the cosmos, like a god transmitting his Divine Power to mortals, nurturing them.

The Hundred Mouths Emperor couldn’t help but curse, banging on the glass furiously outside, "I’m about to starve, and he wants me to sacrificially use my Divine Power to nurture those mortals?"