It was already evening when Yog-Sothoth returned, nodded to indicate that he was done, and disappeared.
Then Chen Jing was completely stunned.
Anna's teleportation was very skillful, and Chen Jing's spatial coordinates were not off by a centimeter. The building had collapsed over a long period of time, and Chen Jing appeared in mid-air.
If it were just that, it would be fine. Chen Jing can fly, but that family can't!
The mother and her two children fell to the ground and were seen to be dead.
Anna's voice was heard immediately afterwards, and Chen Jing witnessed with his own eyes what the God of Time could do when he had food to eat. Time went back seven seconds, then froze. It only began to flow after Chen Jing sent a drone to pick up the people and the family of three stabilized.
Although this time stop is regional, Anna admits that it does not consume much energy.
After everyone landed, Lih's creations slowly emerged from the ruins one by one. With the grenade launcher raised, Chen Jing finally had time to fight the monsters himself.
After letting the soldiers send the family of three out, Chen Jing stood where he was. He remembered that something was calling him here.
"Where is the source of the signal that called me before?" Chen Jing asked Shamils for help.
The AI didn't disappoint him. Shamils searched for a few seconds and said, "It's just below the stone slab 34 meters to our right."
The missile was launched, quickly covering the Lih creation that had appeared. Chen Jing slowly walked towards the stone slab and easily lifted it up with the power enhanced by the power armor. A very ordinary metal bar lay there quietly.
"It's you." This is the transformation device that Yog-Sothoth gave to Chen Jing.
"Shamils, can you load it?"
"Yes, but it needs some modifications, and these modifications must be done in a more formal production building." She was probably referring to the turret.
Chen Jing thought about it and felt that he didn't have anything to do.
Before coming out of the underground, Anna sent a message: the outpost in this timeline is not an outpost.
"Tongue twister?" Seeing the sunlight of the normal timeline again, Chen Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was no danger throughout the whole process, the amount of information was a bit too much and Chen Jing still had to digest it.
The few remaining soldiers stood at the entrance of the cave, watching him. What wasn't dangerous for Chen Jing wasn't so safe for others. The aftermath of the battle between the immortals alone could shake the entire surface of the earth. The main reason Chen Jing was able to make it through so smoothly was due to Yog-Sothoth's space technology.
"Oh, right! And this, I can't take it away, so I'll give it to you." Yog-Sothoth's voice.
"Hmm?" Chen Jing found that there seemed to be something extra in his hand, a silver dodecahedron. The strange thing was that the mass of this thing kept fluctuating, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
Chen Jing recognized it instantly; it was one of Li He's rule weapons, designed by him. Its purpose was to alter the curvature of a given area. At its most powerful, it could open a crystal wall and pull out an evil god. At its weakest, it could evenly distribute matter throughout space, smoothing it out. I couldn't come up with a name. It was a silver dodecahedron, roughly the size of the moon. It was one of Li He's three rule weapons, perpetually in a state of gravitational chaos.
As for its current size and mass, it is most likely the work of Yog-Sothoth. This weapon is very powerful, and can even be created from the world, but unfortunately it encountered Yog-Sothoth. Although it is one of the few weapons that can hurt my evil god, it can only hurt him. Yog-Sothoth's strength is unquestionable. Among the three pillars of gods under Azathoth, he is the most outrageous.
As soon as Chen Jing emerged from the underground, Azathoth, who had been teasing Pillow-chan in the camp, looked up in confusion. "Yogurt? Oh, it's just the smell. Good thing it didn't come, hehehe~" Bubbles = going home = Ghros = loud alarm clock = can't sleep well = that's uncomfortable. Azathoth was in a good mood, but Pillow-chan was in a bad mood. Azathoth kneaded her cheeks for half an hour until he got bored.
Chen Jing stood by and watched the older girl holding the younger one and kneading her, not making a sound for more than ten minutes. It was a truly hilarious scene: a young girl holding a younger girl and kneading her.
"Hmm." Someone made a sound of appreciation. Chen Jing turned his head and saw Fenrir standing thirty centimeters to his left with his hands folded.
His ears trembled slightly, and Fenrir looked at Chen Jing: "What's the matter? Friend."
Chen Jing was in the wrong and couldn't explain himself for a moment: "Um..." How should he explain to her that he wanted to see her tail?
"Follow me to the outpost." Although not much time had passed here, Chen Jing, who was holding a rule weapon in his hand, still realized that he was not invincible and could not act recklessly. As the earliest base, this planet must be taken down quickly.
"Hmm... How about I give you a ride?" Fenrir tilted his head. His mythical form unfolded, this time deliberately minimizing his size, roughly equivalent to a giant wolf the size of an elephant pressing down on him. He let Chen Jing climb onto his back from the side, mouthing, "Don't scratch my fur, it hurts."
Chen Jing had no choice but to let go and let Shamils fly onto its back, and then a thin red rope fixed Chen Jing firmly.
Chen Jing looked back at the tail swaying from side to side. Overall, his goal had been achieved. Fenrir was running like a flying bird, the wind enveloping him and the wolf as they raced towards the outpost.
This place is easy to find because it is the only area on the planet that is still completely controlled by humans, instead of just two humans mixed in among the Lih creations crawling all over the streets.
Chen Jing gazed from afar at the towering structure, the seven-story city wall beneath it, and the dense array of defensive measures. The city was surrounded by countless Lih creatures, some flying, some crawling, and some burrowing into the ground. A simple scan by Shamils put the number at nearly ten million, with 30% in the sky.
Yet, this place remained surprisingly peaceful. These Lih creations did not attack, and the people inside did not resist. It was strangely peaceful.
Chen Jing patted Fenrir and said, "Go ahead."
Fenrir immediately accelerated like lightning and rushed towards the flying Lih creations, but what they didn't expect was that after seeing them, these Lih creations not only did not attack them, but instead escorted them and took them to the Tower of Babel in the middle.
"Can humans control Lih's creations?" Shamils was confused. She couldn't do it.
Fenrir also asked Chen Jing the same question.
Chen Jing shook his head: "The control system of Lihe's creation is very simple and crude. Theoretically, there is no loophole that can be found, unless there is a Lihe imprisoned in this tower." And it has to be a specific one.
"Welcome, General, I am the sentry post in this area." A voice sounded in my ears. It was the communicator.
Chen Jing frowned, realizing that things were not simple.
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