Chapter 672: Forbidden Storehouse (IV)



【Dead grudge】

As a one-time special weapon.

Just as all the listeners imagined.

Although in Ludavila's description just now, this thing seemed very ordinary, and it sounded like it had no fancy introduction or functions at all. It only had an extreme one-for-one effect, just like a super grenade.

But often, the more plain and simple the effect, the more real it is...

In order to successfully manufacture it.

At that time, Ludavila chose to use special means to remotely transmit countless special devices that could collect negative energy, negative emotions... to different time periods in countless parallel universes, in order to create countless resource collection points to lay the initial foundation for the manufacturing plan.

You know.

Some of these collection devices have been operating since the birth of the target parallel universe and will not stop operating until the parallel universe reaches its extinction.

That was a long time of countless billions of years.

And for a universe, in every moment, there are countless life forms that continue to generate all kinds of negative emotions and negative energy...

therefore.

Even if it's just a single universe.

The negative emotions and negative energy generated in every moment are extremely huge, so huge that it can be called astronomical!

It is enough to drag an entire powerful interstellar civilization into the abyss of destruction.

However, there are countless such moments in the life cycle of the universe.

Moreover, the same thing happened simultaneously in countless completely different parallel universes...

Therefore, the negative emotions and negative energy collected during the whole process would make even a transcendent person feel terrified!

That's why.

Just to gather the most basic raw materials for manufacturing this special weapon, [Death Grudge] consumed a great deal of Ludavila's energy.

As for the more important manufacturing technology and various in-depth research, they made Ludavila extremely exhausted at the time, and he didn't know how long he had been struggling.

but.

God will not let down those who work hard.

As a final result, the actual effect of the weapon [Death Grudge] did not disappoint Ludavila. The effect it possessed was so great that it would be difficult for even the leader of the entire tribe, a more powerful being whose individual strength was at the forefront of all the transcendents, to effectively resist, let alone "Him," its creator.

The moment I saw this thing.

The leader of the tribe immediately felt a very clear sense of threat.

This gives [Death Grudge] the highest degree of affirmation and recognition.

By the way, he immediately threw the thing into the [Forbidden Vault] and sealed it up because it was too dangerous...

Ludavila thought he would never see this thing again in his life...

I never expected it.

The great God of the West, the creator from outside the world, actually brought an opportunity for things to be recovered...

at the moment.

Ludavila looked at the [Dead Grudge] in the distance who was completely tied up like a big dumpling, and his heart really felt like it was being cut by a knife.

After looking at McCalla.

He immediately urged impatiently:

"Don't waste time, untie those chains."

"I still need to make some in-depth modifications to things..."

As the object of His urging.

McCalla looked at the red crystal that was wrapped in layers of time and space chains and whose volume had greatly increased as a result, and he seemed a little hesitant.

Because He can easily sense the danger from the target.

The danger is fatal!

In His perception.

The existence of that blood-colored crystal is an extremely obvious source of danger, an extremely obvious one.

If possible.

He really didn’t want to unseal dangerous items that were visible to the naked eye…

"Forehead……"

at last.

After a brief hesitation.

I know that thing is dangerous.

But McCalla didn't know how dangerous that thing was, so he asked politely:

"Are you sure I should just unseal Him like this?"

"Are you sure you don't want to prepare some other auxiliary means to ensure the safety of the process?"

He felt like a guy who was forced to defuse a bomb with his bare hands.

Even though the bomb expert was not far away, he still felt nervous.

Regarding His words.

Ludavila naturally denied it flatly:

"Why does it have to be so troublesome!?"

"Just unseal it..."

Between words.

He seemed quite confident.

As the creator of [Death Grudge].

He felt that since he had personally taken action, everything would be absolutely safe.

After all, that thing was never activated from the beginning.

Although a successfully launched nuclear bomb is very dangerous, a nuclear bomb that is not launched is not very dangerous...

After receiving His guarantee, McCala felt much more relieved and immediately began to use his own unblocking authority to unblock [Death Grudge].

Just see.

As time went by, the chains that were originally tightly wrapped around it slowly began to pull away automatically one by one.

Relative.

As the unsealing ceremony went smoothly, the [Death Grudge], which was already as bright as blood, began to slowly release bursts of strange blood light that were difficult to ignore.

Just a glance from a distance.

McCalla instinctively felt a little uncomfortable.

It was as if he had witnessed something extremely unusual.

and.

Not long after.

Layers of extremely shrill wails, like an omnipresent auditory hallucination, continuously appeared in the minds of all the people around.

Those wails are not just sounds, but a reflection of some kind of spiritual level.

From the distant past.

Derived from the basic nature of [Death Grudge].

That is endless resentment and hatred...

In a trance.

Under the influence of the other party.

Everyone saw an endless blood-red wave, and countless twisted faces floating in the wave, filled with unwillingness and resentment...

It was also at this time.

McCalla deeply felt that the [Death Grudge] in the distance was like a ferocious beast that was gradually reviving.

The sense of threat it reveals is becoming increasingly stronger.

It feels like it wants to choose someone to devour!

only.

Thinking of Ludavila's previous confident attitude, he quickly calmed down again.

To put it bluntly.

That thing is just a weapon that has not yet been activated.

No matter how dangerous it is, it is unlikely to cause any trouble in front of the creator.

A dead thing.

Could it possibly jump up and bite itself?

Then, He heard Ludavila's terrified cry:

"etc!!"

“Stop unblocking it!!”

“That thing seems to come alive!!!”


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