novelonline Chapter 1529 Gmezburg crashes headfirst into it and dies.
Chapter 1529 Gmezburg crashes headfirst into it and dies.
Chapter 1529 Gmezburg crashes headfirst into it and dies.
The asteroid hadn't disappeared; its brightness had simply decreased by several levels. After the migrating team and Gmezburg carefully examined it, they quickly found the little fire-man asteroid in its original location.
When their clones rushed to the planet, they immediately discovered the reason.
"Your hard shell? You taught them about this hard shell? How could you do this?" Gmezburg questioned angrily.
Gmezburg was panicked. The hard shell on the Star Migrator could block light and heat, and from a distance, it was impossible to see its existence in the void.
Now that Ang and the others have learned this method, doesn't that mean that this divine star can also be hidden like the Star Migrators?
The thought of his original self arriving here sixty years later and finding that he couldn't find Little Fireman God Star filled Germezburg with panic and anger. How could that damned Star Migrator teach such a hidden technique to others?
The migrating star was also bewildered: "I didn't, I didn't teach them, I..."
At this point, the Star Migrator suddenly realized something. He had given the other party two seeds wrapped in these kinds of shells. Could it be that the other party learned this trick from those shells?
This is like trying to grow a myriad of divine trees on a package delivery bag—it's even more absurd.
Rather than believe this, the Star Migrator prefers to believe that the other party learned this move through the Gate of Boundless or another divine star.
“I didn’t teach them; they probably learned it from the outside world through the Gate of Boundless,” the Star Migrator said.
Gmezburg looked at the Migratory Starman suspiciously several times, but finally chose to believe him. After getting to know him, he found the Migratory Starman to be very simple and honest, unlike Anthony who was cunning. He believed the Migratory Starman's words were credible.
“Then why don’t you stop them?” Gmezburg said.
"Huh? Stop them? Why?" the Star Migrator asked, puzzled.
Gmelzburg was a little confused: "They stole your skills, aren't you going to stop them?"
"Huh? It's not a skill, is it? As long as we find this plant and spread its shells on the surface of the planet, that's all we need to do. It's just an idea, not a skill. Why stop them just because they see me hiding like this and they're hiding like this too?" The Migrant was full of questions.
Although he didn't believe that Ang had been made from the shells of the two seeds he had given him, he just found it absurd. But if Ang really was that amazing, he would only marvel at it and wouldn't think that someone had stolen his things.
If someone sees you putting on clothes and then tries to put on clothes too, would you stop them? Isn't that unnecessary?
The Star Migrator doesn't feel this is an invasion? His method of concealment, which only he knew, has been learned, and he doesn't care at all?
But it doesn't matter to Gmezburg. If Ang learns this method, he won't be able to find Little Fireman Star anymore.
But he couldn't say that. He wasn't an ally of the Star Migrators, and if he did, they might reply, "What does it have to do with me if you can't find it?" That would be awkward.
No, I have to find a way to mark it. With that thought, Germezburg turned around and rushed towards the direction of the planet.
Actually, they were spotted by Ang when they arrived. The King, Little Angel, Little Zombie, and others had already gathered around warily, and the Little Tree Man and the Ghost Tree had also turned their attention to them.
When Germezburg turned around and headed towards the planet, everyone attacked him without hesitation.
Gmezburg made a sudden stop, turned, accelerated, and circled... around the planet Apollo.
King Star Pull-Up relentlessly pursued, while Germezburg withstood the attack and continued charging forward.
The little angel pushed with both hands, and a beam of red light shot out.
Gmezburg held firm, continuing its charge without looking back.
The little zombie took a shortcut and rushed over, bumping into Germezburg with its shoulder and bursting out of Germezburg's body.
Having withstood a massive amount of damage, Germezburg circled around to the other side of the planet, where neither the Tree of All Realms nor the Ghost Tree could be found.
After making a sharp right-angle turn, Gmezburg headed straight for the planet.
Everyone realized what he was trying to do. Negris shouted urgently in the soul network, "Stop him! Stop him! He wants to use the little angel's trick on us. If he rushes into the star, we won't be able to distinguish him from the star flames."
The little angel had thought of this long ago and was chasing after Gmezburg with all her might. She had a lot of fun playing with the giant snake in Starfire, but she definitely didn't want to become the giant snake and be played by others.
Hearing Negris's warning from within his soul, the little zombie sped up its pursuit, but the experienced king had already anticipated its intentions and was doing his best to intercept it.
However, when a Dark Star clone charges forward with all its might, disregarding its own injury, it is not an easy task to intercept it.
He is not a physical entity; you can't just hit a part of him and he won't fall down, or block your way and he won't be able to get past you.
He is a ball of starfire, a ball of starfire that can be divided and combined, expanded and contracted. He can condense into a ball of concentrated power, or disperse into a loose ball of energy, allowing attacks to penetrate it.
He is like a stream of water; attacking him only depletes a portion of his strength, and blocking his path cannot stop him. Even the king's rapid attacks cannot completely consume him in a short time.
Just as he was about to break through all the barriers and plunge into the planet, a powerful will was gathering, as if some powerful consciousness was opening its eyes, and the will was slowly converging towards Gmezburg.
Gmelberg exclaimed in shock, "The Will of the Divine Star! The Will of the Divine Star has hatched?! How is this possible?"
How long has it been? The Guman Snake only recently separated from the Tree of Myriad Realms. Back then, there was no will of the Divine Star. In just a few years, the will of the Divine Star has hatched? And it has taken control of the entire Divine Star? How is that possible?
Gmezburg knew all too well the difficulty involved. He himself was a god star. It took him millions of years to go from having consciousness to incubating into a god star, and controlling the god star took several times that incubation time. How could the other party possibly control the god star so quickly?
Although I didn't want to believe it, the facts were right before my eyes. Not only was the will of the divine star gathering, but a face was also emerging on the surface of the divine star in front of me. It was the manifestation of the will of the divine star.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, something must be wrong, something must be wrong!!" Germezburg roared angrily, rushing forward at full speed towards the face that was appearing in front of him, and smashing his head down without any reservation.
This face is the manifestation of the will of the divine star, covering a small portion of the star's surface, and is many times larger than Gemezburg's clone.
Just the fact that it floated up was already a miracle of the power of the planet. For Gmezburg to crash into it was like a mosquito hitting a person's face, dying instantly.
(End of this chapter)