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Chapter 1109: The Rise of the Protoss

Many treacherous guys gathered in New York City, adding a little murderous atmosphere to the city.

The transcendent is not that he does not have the ability to detect it, he is just too lazy to think about it, he is working hard to be a mortal.

"My strength is the ultimate cause of the obstacle."

"I have not grown up like other lives. I have been at the top since I was born and I don't need so-called growth at all..."

"Without growing, I am not a real life."

The transcendent poured many fine wines into his mouth one after another, his eyes blurred.

He finally made up his mind that he would give up something, break and divide his perfect self, and turn himself into an imperfect existence from then on.

Only in this way can one be qualified to call oneself life and to personally feel the meaning of the so-called life.

This may seem extremely nonsense to normal people, but the more people think, the more they make sense.

He acted in a daze and decided to give up the so-called power, but he didn't look down on power at all.

The transcendent was silent for a moment, raised his hand and a huge machine appeared out of thin air.

The transcendent constantly instills his own strength, and at levels that are simply unaware of inconsistencies in conventional existence, the transcendent has already developed a cutting-edge of its own composition.

Ordinary gods don’t know what this means at all. This is a realm that only the four all-powerful people like Donnie can have a glimpse of, which is a realm that transcends the scope of life.

Now, the transcendent is stripping away their own fields that are the ultimate ability to touch.

He tore his perfect self apart, becomes incomplete, and becomes more like a living life.

When the huge machine was filled with unknown elements, the transcendent had already collapsed on the ground and sweated profusely.

He felt...weakness like never before.

It was a feeling of weakness, a process of suddenly turning oneself from unprecedented strength to weak. This feeling made the face of the original transcendent show a heartfelt surprise.

"Is this kind of weakness a feeling that life possesses..." The transcendent was ecstatic.

Although this feeling is very bad, making it inevitable that a powerful person who is more powerful can feel insecurity, it attracts his attention as much as a poison.

An unprecedented feeling is really great.

"Sir, can I come in? I want to clean the room."

An honest cleaner, after waiting outside the door for a while, walked into the room of the surpasser with a look of surprise and worry.

The Transcendent's residence is a large villa, and he learned from other humans and hired cleaners.

The cleaner faithfully performed his duties as usual, but today was a little different. He suppressed his inner fear and excitement. At the same time, he had already noticed that he was being targeted...

This feeling is very annoying. If he hadn't suddenly got something magical today and gave him an incredible powerful force, he wouldn't have discovered these superheroes and super criminals.

This cleaner originally wanted to ask the transcendent for a question and see what was going on with him...

But those disgusting spying made this cleaner with a very good temperament feel angry from the bottom of his heart.

"Sir, there are many outside-oh, God, what's wrong with you?!"

When the cleaner saw the transcendent who was limping on the ground, he screamed and was stunned.

He has never seen such a transcendent before! The transcendent can actually sweat, and will actually... be tired?!!

boom!

Many guys who have been waiting for a long time finally couldn't help but take action.

Some superheroes are more upright. They are really here to stop super criminals. As for the power of the transcendent, they didn't think too much about it.

For example, the old Batman is completely uninterested in seizing the superpower of the transcendent. He is just here to prevent others from obtaining this huge power.

Many superheroes and villains came out in full swing and a fierce battle broke out for a moment.

“What’s wrong with this cleaner…”

Dr. Dum did not rush to take action. He observed through the power of magic, thinking.

He only saw endless golden light, which surprised Dr. Dum. This guy was just a cleaner. He had already learned all the information. How could he suddenly become like this?

boom!

A magic trick was thrown out of Dr. Dum's hand, and he instantly hid and quietly lurked into the mansion of the transcendent.

In the mansion, the transcendent ignores the chaos in the outside world, but just obsessed with feeling his weakness and inner uneasiness. This fascinates him so much. This is something that only life can feel.

"Sir, there are a lot of troubles coming out!" the cleaner shouted.

At this time, some villains had already penetrated the fragile villa barriers and rushed in, focusing their attention on the strange machine at the first time.

Inside, the power of the transcendent is being filled.

It is also what they desire most and least desire others to get.

As the war broke out, many magic and technology flew, and the surprise will of the transcendent finally came to his senses. He watched a group of mortals rush to pounce on the instruments that stored his power, and then were stopped by others.

The corners of my mouth were grinning, not caring about it.

I immediately looked at the cleaner he had hired for a long time, and noticed the sudden power that his worker had, and he didn't care.

"They are all fighting for it, why don't you go?" asked the transcendent, wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The cleaner scratched his head and said, "I don't want to go."

"Very good, mortals with integrity in their hearts, you will gain the power I give." The transcendent slapped the cleaner's shoulder heroically, controlled his machine, and suddenly moved, covering the cleaner.

"As for you guys, I don't care what your true thoughts are, but you really disgusted me."

The transcendent pointed at a guy who broke into his house.

The transcendent is indeed self-harm, but he is not stupid enough to strip away all his power. After decades of experience on earth, especially Downey's efforts to desperately apply eye drops to him, he has successfully increased the IQ of the transcendent.

The transcendent is not stupid enough to strip away all his power. He just cuts a small part of it, just to let himself fall from the ultimate specification.

Even if the transcendents become incomplete, they are still absolutely sure to sweep these heroes and villains.

He generously gave his legacy to his employees.

"The so-called transcendence of the gods...hey!"

Donny observed patiently.

As Downey estimated, the editorial department has the biggest change in self-harm and changes in the transcendent!

As early as the moment when the transcendents harmed themselves, many editors in the editorial department suddenly stopped all their efforts. The noisy editorial department suddenly became silent and deep. Many editors looked at each other and could see the dullness in each other's eyes.

"I'm here anyway, although I've known this day long." An editor pushed his glasses and said helplessly.

"Don't care about this, it's the inevitable result anyway. If the transcendent does not harm himself, we will not be born. We can only live in this humble form, and no plan is useful."

"That guy..."

"Shut up, he should be born, but the specific way he is born depends on our own!"

An editor looked terrifying and terrifying: "820 million times! We have repeatedly revised the origin story of 820 million times, but every time it makes the elements lose control from us and become the super bomb that ruins us!!"

"No matter how this bastard bomb is modified or how it cycles, these bastards will always go against us, always be born, always go to our opposite side, and always blow us all to death!!"

All the editors' faces turned pale.

They know what this means.

The mutual shaping and modification between the gods and the elements has been for too long and too long, so the editors themselves cannot figure out when this crazy modification behavior began.

The final outcome of each time is to surpass the destruction of the gods and be destroyed by the members.

The weapons they made were created by them since their birth, even though they were still controlled by them at that time, these editors clearly knew that no matter how they modified them, the final result would be killed by gradually losing control of the elements.

They created a super bomb as a trump card for self-rescue, but were eventually killed by the trump card. This is so funny, so funny that no editor can accept the result.

The editors of the editorial department are both ordinary authors and terrifying transcendent gods. Even if they are not now, as long as they are not killed by a boss halfway, it will be sooner or later.

Transcending the gods can modify their origins, including their edits, which are the final result after they have been modified billions of times by themselves.

But no matter how they modify it, they cannot avoid the threshold of the elements, which makes the editors vomit blood.

The self-harm of transcendents made some editors even more frightened, which means they are finally going to face the elements.

"At that time, the ancient Kryptonians created the Ancient Destruction Day, but were eventually exterminated by the Ancient Destruction Day. I didn't expect that this would happen if we surpassed the gods!"

An editor growled unwillingly.

Light began to appear out of thin air on his body, taking him away from the mundane world and transforming into an unknown realm.

All the editors have emerged and have begun to transform.

Since the moment when the original transcendent self-harm, the perfect specifications are broken and the force that is clamped has finally been able to activate the power of modifying the origin, and carry out the transformation they must face.

This is something that has been set from the beginning. The transcendent gods are not only modifying others, but also indirectly modifying themselves every time they touch others.
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