novelonline Chapter 662: Yingkong Inheritance
Chapter 662: Yingkong Inheritance
Chapter 662: Yingkong inherits...
Weak.
Blind.
Zhao Yingkong sighed because of this, sighing that he and his brothers and sisters were ultimately unable to walk on the same path.
The chirping from the young willows is intensifying.
In a trance, she saw a vision.
She saw a woman who looked like a scholar, but also had the appearance of a snake in her movements. The woman looked graceful and kind, like a mother and a king.
"Dang——" The knife and dagger collided. After a long trial, the assassin girl found that she really liked the black knife called Immortal Slash the most. She turned slightly to avoid the blow that should have cut her throat. The slash cut off a strand of black hair hanging by her ear. The aftermath moved forward, splitting the deserted city and high-rise buildings in two.
"Don't be distracted during class, little sister." Another clone of Zhao Zhuikong flashed behind her, smiling and slashing out again. His movements were intimate and swift, and his strength was filled with murderous intent.
"Otherwise... your head might split—"
'嚓——'
The head of the clone fell, and a flash of fire flashed in the assassin's eyes. She had seen through Cunbu's secret and even understood the misleading illusion cast by Zhao Ruikong.
It's just an ordinary phantom.
It's just true and false.
She had seen even more powerful illusions from Zhan Lan, and she knew that a powerful enough illusion could even rely on its brute force to pin its real body to the ground and beat it.
Weak.
The annihilation light of the master personality appeared on the tip of the knife. She took a step and actually followed Zhao Zhuikong's inch-by-inch rule and appeared directly under a ruined high-rise building hundreds of miles away. The blade rose, and the entire building shattered into millions of regular-sized pieces in an instant!
She heard Ruikong's muffled groan, and saw Ruikong's body torn into pieces, and then the psychic's powerful enough reality modification power glued the severely injured body back together again - she took a step forward and stabbed directly at the heart. Zhao Zhuikong followed in a hurry and waved his dagger to try to block it.
'clang--'
Another illusion.
The woman who looked like both a mother and a king walked down from the top of a burning giant tree. Above her were countless legions struggling to kill unknown monsters. Zhao Yingkong couldn't see the appearance of those legions, nor could she see the target they were fighting against. She only knew that countless blood flowed down the burning giant tree, and the giant tree was twitching and struggling like a living thing.
The woman walked through a secluded branch, reached out her hand and picked a fruit.
The fruit is the world, which first begins as chaos, then breeds a boiling nebula and expands rapidly outward. Infant galaxies are then formed and light up with the flash of millions of stars.
Two million, nine hundred thousand, and it would not grow any more after expanding to this point - this was too scarce a number for a complete large universe. The resources that were supposed to be used to construct the rest of the universe still remained in the woman's hand in the form of fruit.
The woman's voice then echoed among the newly born stars.
[This is Wa. According to the rules, I leave a research and development record here. The target is temporarily named "Universe Snake". Gu's chances of winning are low. Before his force fails, I copy a replica of the Universe Snake here as an alternative. Because my attributes are most similar to it, I am more suitable to execute this goal than Jun. ]
The fruit turned into a crucible at the woman's fingertips, and her blood merged into it. Countless tiny snake shadows swam in the pot. These tiny snake shadows were dark and powerful, but obviously did not meet the woman's goal.
[Beginning the first replication experiment...]
"Boom——" There was an explosion.
Zhao Ruikong caught up with Zhao Yingkong, and the assassin girl did not let him go. Her blood relative did block her multitasking blow. The black immortal slash failed to penetrate Zhao Ruikong's heart. The next moment, the recovered psychic constructed a falling sun with his own will.
The most effective way to break the barrier is to smash the foundation of the barrier in one go. After all, this copied planet is essentially Zhan Lan's mental power skills. So, as long as she uses her mental power, which is at least not much less than hers, to focus the attack on one point, she can naturally tear this layer of barrier apart!
The idea was great - the sun fell, the earth burned, the entire planet turned into a sea of molten lava in an instant, but the world still maintained a stable appearance.
ignorance.
The assassin girl raised her eyebrows, and she casually cut off the two true and false illusions that attacked from the side and back. She certainly knew that the best way to crack a fantasy world was to overload it or cause data errors, just like ordering a bowl of fried rice in a program tavern. If the programmer had no idea that there should be fried rice in the tavern, then the program would naturally collapse and break.
But what if a programmer prepared fried rice in a pub?
But what if Zhan Lan knew what a destroyed planet looked like, and even personally pushed every step in it, and memorized every internal variable? If the destruction of the world was configured in the illusion from the beginning, then what effect would this trick of piling up the quantity have?
The answer is no.
The planet turned into a sea of molten lava and then cracked and shattered, but the barrier remained stable. And at this moment of erroneous decision, the assassin girl swung her knife at her blood relative again.
They are so arrogant.
Even though they couldn't defeat her in a two-on-one fight, they still dared to try to open up a second battlefield in front of her. The assassin girl felt slightly angry because of this, and swung her sword again.
'嚓——'
New illusion.
Under the feet of the woman who called herself Wa, countless twisted debris were wriggling, all of them were in the shape of snakes. The strong ones among them could shatter the stars with the swing of their limbs, but they undoubtedly still did not meet Wa's needs.
[The 367th replication experiment, the replication of the Cosmic Serpent has reached a deadlock. Its power system can be confirmed to come from outside the multiverse and has a strong corrosive assimilation property - based on this, even if a replica is made, it will be transformed into an extension of the Cosmic Serpent's body under the assimilation effect. If we want to achieve our goal, we must create a similar but different snake body.]
【Jun still hasn't figured out the purpose of the Cosmic Serpent. We have no allies, and we can't find a special way to break the impasse. Brute force confrontation has become the only option at the moment, and the messenger sent to Kunpeng has not arrived yet - perhaps we should have slowed down a bit when we defeated the Ten Thousand Races Coalition. If we and the Ten Thousand Races were still in a stalemate, or if we left them a reserved area when they were forced to leave this multiverse, then the situation against the Cosmic Serpent would not be so bad.】
[…Is it possible that the Cosmic Snake is related to the Ten Thousand Races? No, what am I thinking…I’m getting impatient.]
'puff--'
Blood spurted out.
Zhao Zhuikong's hands and feet were cut off, and the next cut indicated death. The assassin girl did not hold back at all, because she knew that her relatives must have prepared resurrection items before visiting this place - whether they were their own or stolen from other places - and her goal was to let them return directly to the main square through the resurrection items!
"Rui Kong!"
Her vision blurred for a moment. The mental impact failed to break through the assassin's mental defenses. But it did slow her down a bit. However, this unreserved attack was also a benefit to her. Because she was so familiar with Zhao Ruikong's mind, and after obtaining the sample again, she was able to slightly capture the changes in the mental fluctuations when they were operating in the present world!
She saw it.
Her slash that failed to kill Zhao Zhuikong caused trauma to Zhao Ruikong's mental fluctuations - she heard an illusory groan with disbelief, and this was completely different from the last time, which was probably 90% pretentious!
The painful emotions reverberated wildly.
The assassin girl did not hesitate at all, following the trajectory of the mental fluctuations and striking again. She knew that this time she could at least kill one target, unless some unexpected variables appeared again.
The knife stopped at the moment of impact.
It wasn't that she showed mercy, but an invisible huge force restrained the knife. She saw her blood relative merge into one in front of her, possessing both male and female aspects, and the powerful individual who called himself Zhao Wuming showed his overwhelming power in front of her.
"You really make us angry, little sister." Zhao Wuming had a handsome face, and he pressed the dagger in his hand down. The assassin girl's slender body split open a blood line from the center of her eyebrows, and the entire planet under her feet was split in two!
"It's not like we don't have any bargaining chips to talk to your Zhongzhou team."
It turned out to be the case.
The assassin girl thought to herself.
Even if her body was cut in half, she could still think easily and freely.
She finally understood why her blood relatives did such a foolish thing. Because the fusion state they showed at this moment was indeed stronger than when they fought against the Celestial Team before - they had made some progress and growth, and now they could be called the four best. In addition to them, the East American team also had another powerful force.
Surt——or Heidrant. In the common understanding of the reincarnationists, the four highs are indeed the strongest in this reincarnation world. The East American team has never seen or encountered a stronger opponent. And they don't know the process of the confrontation between the Central Continent team and the saints of the heavens.
They didn't know - they only knew that the situation might change dramatically. And the East American team would lose the sense of security that they had long held. They believed that the power of the two high fours was enough to speak to Zhongzhou on an equal footing at the negotiation table, so they made such an excessive attempt in Zhao Yingkong's eyes. Because their perception of themselves and Zhao Yingkong's perception of them were completely different.
They thought they were very strong, but the fact that the Zhongzhou team only sent one person to stop them instead of a large-scale response made them further misjudge their own strength.
It’s just… sad.
Zhao Yingkong wanted to take a turn in the resurrection space and let his blood relatives hear the negative score of the Lord God. Maybe they would show some interesting expressions because of this. However, now is not the time to do such a thing, because Zhan Lan's dream world is cracking, and the defensive barrier she left behind is indeed unable to fight against a high-ranking person in a stable enough way.
So... let's resonate.
The beating of the heart became a kind of conceptual phenomenon, and the heartbeat of the Hydra larva was exactly the same as hers. She remained calm and was able to watch more illusions.
She saw the woman named Wa frowning, and in front of her, the nine-headed snake monster took on the appearance of Xiangliu.
[Gu is dead... The strategy of using brute force to fight has failed. ]
[The next one will be Jun, because he has not been able to find a way to fight with wisdom - he can't analyze the other party's purpose and can't obtain the other party's intelligence. Even if he forcibly activates the logical way, it will not have much effect. ]
[And I will be the third one... I was unable to replicate the power of the Cosmic Serpent, and was unable to discover its flaws. I must buy time for Queen Xihe's plan. Just like Gu Hejun bought time for me.]
[The Cosmic Snake... I can't understand its power structure. It seems to be the composition of some grand thing. Its energy parameters tend to be machines or magic weapons, rather than some kind of naturally grown power... It seems to be a weapon. A weapon that is similar to the things I made. ]
The woman threw the nine-headed snake down, and it was buried by Wa along with many of its kind. And in the position closest to Xiangliu, there was a human-shaped structure that gave Zhao Yingkong a familiar taste.
[I call them witches, and they can be of some use in the coming war. But they are destined to be insignificant, because they are just unfinished weapons. They have power but not much potential. They are destined to become stepping stones in the coming war. However, because of this, no matter who wins, they will try to retain and use this power. ]
[And this reserved power will bring you to my side. ]
Wa turned her head, and her eyes met Zhao Yingkong silently.
[Is that so? An extension of my technology, an artificial child that has escaped the restrictions of witches. My child, you finally appeared in my timeline.]
"..." The assassin girl closed her mouth. She didn't know what to say.
[I'm sorry, the use of immature technology is bound to be accompanied by pain. You must have suffered a lot when you came here. But humans must continue to survive in this universe. And since my plan is still in operation, it means it needs to be realized.]
【Come, my child. Inherit my legacy, my power, my plan. I will die completely, and you will become an extension - the serpent of the universe must be defeated. You and I may not be the final means of victory. But you and I must exist on the path to success. 】
【Accept it, and then... follow the ideas of your trusted companions. 】
(End of this chapter)