The saber in his hand was covered with dense cracks, and then broke inch by inch, turning into light rain and disappearing from this cold Nibelon root.

“……”

Ying Chen looked at the scene in front of him silently without saying a word.

Ying Chen’s relationship with him is complicated for the old friend who has been by his side since he came to this world.

On the one hand, Ying Chen undoubtedly liked the sword itself, but he felt that the bloodthirsty living in the sword was just average.

Although this knife is produced by the system and can only be used by himself, he always feels awkward.

Withdrawing the rage that was left with only the hilt of the sword, Ying Chen looked at the so-called "god" who had been beheaded.

"Even if you die, is there a huge amount of energy in your body?"

Looking at the crocodile god Sotton, whose corpse was separated in front of him, Ying Chen seemed to suddenly think of something, waved his hand, closing the alchemy array that was still spinning rapidly, and stopping.

Ying Chen didn't say anything, mechanically packed up the weapons scattered on the dark scorched earth, and took back the double axe from Thorton's hand back to the system space.

He cleared all this in a daze. Yes, he accomplished his purpose and killed a three-generation god. His goal was completed, but now he was a little confused.

Where should I go? What should I do?

And no one could tell him all this, and the system disappeared.

The existence of the system is like a beam of light when I first came to this world, called the light of hope.

He was not so lonely, but now he could stand alone. When he grew up, he was like an eagle spreading his wings and no longer needed the company of his mother.

Because he can tolerate loneliness.

The scattered cosmic metals will be collected again, sent back to the laboratory, and repolymerized into the metal throne.

After Ying Chen finished sorting out all the valuable things, he naturally looked at Thorton's body.

The spirit that had been burned by the Seven Deadly Sins for so long, and after the uninterrupted erosion of Ying Chen's divine silence, Sotun has turned into nothingness and has disappeared forever in this world.

As for the corpse, it will naturally slowly decompose in this alchemy array, providing necessary energy for the expansion of the entire Nibelon root.

Withdrew his gaze, Ying Chen used his mental power to reconnect the center of Nibelon's root and teleported to the throne he had just "assembled".

Waiting silently, as if waiting or looking forward to the calm reminder to send congratulations and celebrate himself for his deeds of killing the gods.

"System, where are you going?"

Ying Chen looked up at the dark sky. It was boring. Where did you go in the system?

"Should I be so useless? I should be the first person to be discarded by the system."

Ying Chen suddenly felt a little like laughing, but he couldn't laugh.

"Open Properties Panel"

Name: Ying Chen

Bloodline: First generation species (Direct Black King)

Talent: Yan Ling - Jun Yan, Yan Ling - Zhulong, Yan Ling - Shen Ji, Yan Ling - Time Zero, Yan Ling - Tian Yan.........

Skills: Fighting, Cooking, Driving,...

Weapon: The Furious Sins of Seven Deadly Sins

Props: Alchemy Knowledge Encyclopedia, Blood Explosion Technology (Perfect Edition), Cosmic Metal

Title: Alchemist

Rating: You have become a strong man who stands alone, please write your own legend

【Newbie Mission: Kill the Three Generations of Gods】

[Reward: True - Destruction of Calamity]

[The alien sword transformed by the key to destruction in the hands of its original holder. It is like the incarnation of the God of Destruction. The light that bursts when the star enters the extinction can compete with it. This is the origin of the meaning of "destruction". Only by transcending the body of an mortal can we bear this endless power of destruction.]

[The task has been completed, please sign for task rewards in the system space]

"Be your own side?"

This evaluation first appeared when Angel Yan came, and he muttered the systematic evaluation, which seemed to have a different taste.

Drink the bright red coke that he debugged himself, and Ying Chen took out the Jiemiao from the system space.

Unexpectedly, this is a double gun.

"Is the Heavenly Fire Holy Prison?" Ying Chen was not surprised. It would be better to say that the catastrophe that could change at will in its initial state is much better than maintaining a form of catastrophe.

As he said that, he merged the two guns in his hand together.

Instill the dragon blood in your body into the weapons in your hands.

The next moment, a hot stream of energy spurted out from the barrel, forming a sword body. After a while, a big sword appeared in Ying Chen's hand.

"What's missing?"

An even greater energy was injected into the Heavenly Fire Sword by Ying Chen in an instant, and the hot light was blooming, as if it was slowly deforming.

The dazzling golden eyes also seemed a little dim at this moment, and his originally rosy cheeks also turned pale with the passage of a lot of energy.

However, it was all worth it, because he had successfully activated the weapon.

A big sword is different from the unusual sword of the Tianhuo Great Sword. It lies quietly in the air, with orange-yellow streaming light flowing around the world.

Seeing that the disaster of tens of degrees of high temperature was just lying quietly in front of him, Ying Chen smiled and grabbed it directly into his hand.

Close your eyes and suppress the heartbeat that was beating violently due to excitement, feeling the destructive power contained in it that is comparable to the supernova explosion.

He finally got to this point. After eighteen years of hard work, the four years of hard work finally got the rewards.

From then on, Ying Chen finally won't be slaughtered or bullied.

He will not be bullied, he can protect himself alone.

But, it needs to be recharged.

When weighing the catastrophe in his hand, his energy is only enough for him to unblock the ultimate form and maintain it to the minimum.

If you want to use it for a long time and even use a blow that is comparable to a supernova, you need astronomical energy, and the best energy to replenish.

Ying Chen's eyes passed through Nibelung and looked at the sun hanging in the center.

The stars in the Milky Way are the most suitable choice for him to replenish energy, but...

Judging from the terrifying power of the true catastrophe in his hands, terror must absorb at least half of the energy of the sun. Such a strong energy absorption may make the sun unable to bear it and then explode on the spot.

After thinking for a moment, he dragged the catastrophe toward the alchemy formation outside. Don’t ask him why he didn’t teleport. He is now in a hurry to lack energy, and he can’t waste every minute or every slight.

"Lena! I miss you so much."

Ying Chen looked at the emptiness of the evil and complained.

If Lena helps her, she will definitely be able to fill the energy of the catastrophe as quickly as possible. After all, Lena is the sun goddess.

Since you can't just stroke the sun's wool, as long as you turn more and stroke a little more in the universe, you can fill your own disaster and overflow.

Unfortunately, I just met myself, so how could I help myself for no reason?

After a while, Ying Chen came to the outside of the alchemy formation and opened a hole in the alchemy formation that had stopped. Ying Chen carried the catastrophe and drilled in.

As for why you can't go in before? Of course, the already opened formation will not allow others to enter. Unless you forcefully insert it, you can only wait outside or teleport in like Ying Chen.

Infinite fire lights soared into the sky, and fire dragons filled with violent high temperatures were swallowed by the catastrophe, but even the candle dragon was still not qualified.

Half an hour later, Ying Chen picked up the catastrophe filled with high temperatures and contained explosive power that could destroy the stars.

Feel the energy storage space in it.

Too few.

The preparation time for my own candle dragon is too short, and each time I release it, it will absorb the buff that automatically absorbs the surrounding energy that is hundreds of times faster than the ones that are released.

But it's better than nothing.

The fire that soared into the sky once again lit up, bringing a brief warmth to the entire dark and cold Nibelonan root.
Chapter completed!