At the same time, a bunch of messy things appeared out of nowhere in a valley outside the city. There were humans lying on the ground, their life or death unknown, humans standing with confused faces, and the wreckage of killed intelligent machines and the floor.
Only Chen Jing was watching coldly. It was not that he was pretending to be aloof, but simply because he was in pain all over from using the rule-based weapons too much. If he didn't keep a cold face, he was afraid that he would be laughed at if he showed a colorful expression.
Lih's Rule Weapon consumed two things. One was the energy, shouldered by Shamils. This wasn't difficult, as the area required for movement wasn't large. However, Chen Jing's task of locking it was daunting. Originally designed for creatures like Lih, capable of self-navigating the outer plane, it placed an extremely demanding strain on the user's mental abilities. Chen Jing felt like someone was pinning him to the ground and stabbing him from head to toe with a needle. If Shamils hadn't solidified his joints, he wouldn't have been able to stand.
Chen Jing's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was still trying to act like a master, but the result was that these people looked at him blankly. It was as if they were looking at a monster.
Human beings call the power they cannot understand miracles, the things they cannot obtain illusions, and the things they cannot get close to gods.
So they are just selfish creatures who think everything should revolve around themselves.
Suddenly, a meteor streaked towards him. Chen Jing's gaze fixed, and he drew the sword Vilas had given him, slashing it down just before the two sides made contact.
Shamils used all his strength and struck, causing both sides to retreat several steps. The people around him were blown more than ten meters away by the strong wind, and the thin floor under their feet broke into two pieces under the weight.
The person who came was an omnic wearing thick power armor, holding a two-meter-long giant sword. She looked at Chen Jing, then at the people around her: "Aren't you a visitor from the Empire?"
The outposts should have distributed his photos, which was perfectly normal, but Chen Jing was embarrassed. He wasn't worried about Fenrir getting hurt; he'd kept her mythic form switched on. Fenrir was now in full form. While still young and not quite the imposing form of the future Destroyer Wolf, her title as the strongest Wolf was well-deserved. It was said (Loki, a daughter-obsessed person) that Fenrir could briefly battle the God of War, a short period of time estimated at just over two hours. Even if she was waterproof, if Fenrir could hold out for ten minutes and Chen Jing learned of it, Azathoth would tear through space and descend, and he'd be in a state of ease.
"I am a visitor from the empire, but I am also a human being." Chen Jing waved his hand, signaling the strong man to quickly pull his people away.
"You're not leaving?" Hero-level tactical units generally have good intelligence.
Chen Jing smiled: "Are you so sure that I can't leave?"
"I only used 20% of my strength." She stood there quietly, the sword gleaming in the sunlight.
Chen Jing put his hand on his belt. "Have you heard of such a profession?" When he was installing the metal bars earlier, he had a sudden inspiration (a flash of inspiration) and asked Shamils to add some external music and lighting effects. The reason was: "This is manliness, this is romance."
"The rules of victory have been determined!" Shamils said these shocking words, and his whole face lit up.
"The special effects should be exaggerated." Shamils always remembered this sentence and decided to carry it out to the end.
"What is this for?" The omnic covered his detection device.
"I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by!" Just when Chen Jing thought he had connected to the divine power of Brunhild, a strange voice appeared in his ears: "Hey?"
"Who are you?" Chen Jing and the omnic asked in unison.
The person who came stood beside Chen Jing. He had long straight black hair with golden pupils and a pretty face. He was wearing a retro full body armor with golden patterns all over it.
"Me? You probably don't know me."
The burly man in the distance shook his head: "I don't know him."
A captivating smile appeared on Ji Xuanyuan's charming face: "What about you?"
Chen Jing also wanted to shake his head, but for some reason he felt a connection deep in his blood.
"Who are you……"
"I am your ancestor! Your brain is just like the thing Chi You rode!" The originally picturesque beautiful girl was no longer reserved.
"What?" Chen Jing squeezed a name out of her mouth - "Chi You". There was no doubt that this person should be from the Chinese pantheon, but ancient Chinese mythology was notoriously confusing. Although Chi You undoubtedly lived in the primitive society, there were too many gods set in that era, so Chen Jing could only guess a few.
He asked tentatively, "Nuwa?"
"Where?" She immediately turned her head and looked four times.
It seems not. Chen Jing was a little disappointed. Nuwa, Fuxi, and Pangu (some sources claim that Pangu and Fuxi are the same person) are the three ancestral gods, the strongest of the group. If it's not Nuwa, then the other two can't be either. So Chen Jing tried again: "Xihe?"
"Where?" She started looking again.
Chen Jing tried a few more times, and the girl couldn't hold it any longer. She pulled out a sword engraved with dense words and started slashing.
As soon as Chen Jing saw the sword, he instantly knew who it was. This person was forced to ride a dragon to ascend to heaven and was enthroned as a god. But no matter from which angle you look at it, she is a very real god. First of all, her name is very real, Ji Xuanyuan. She was born next to Ji Shui, so her surname is Ji. She invented the car, so she is called Xuanyuan.
Huangdi. In this world, he's actually a beautiful girl? Has the author finally gone crazy?
"Ji Xuanyuan! Right?"
"You know me?" She frowned. "Really? If it weren't for the fact that you're my descendant, I would have hacked you to death for teasing me! Are you trying to betray your master and ancestors?!"
This ancestor is really hardcore.
Chen Jing's little heart couldn't take it.
The omnic looked at it for a long time and said, "So you are the elder in his family." He looked at it with an expression that said your circle is really messy.
Chen Jing's mouth twitched. What do you think I want?
Ji Xuanyuan flicked his hand on the sword. This sword was also very famous. Perhaps it was because of the hype of later generations that such a sword became a holy sword. Along with the name of its owner, it resounded throughout the entire third-rate gaming world. It was called Xuanyuan Sword, and everything was engraved on it.
"What is this object?" Ji Xuanyuan stared at the intelligent machine.
Chen Jing replied: "It's the enemy!"
Ji Xuanyuan was stunned: "Kids, you guys are starting to play with this kind of stuff?" She had never played with such high-tech things before her death.
"Well, please hurry up."
“It’s moving.”
"..." Chen Jing turned his head stiffly, and the intelligent machine's head slowly fell to the ground in disbelief. In the previous shot, a sword had been thrown, and before any human could react, a hero-level tactical unit was gone.
This goddess is not to be trifled with.
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