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Chapter 1512 - 1062: Long Time No See

Chapter 1512: Chapter 1062: Long Time No See

Li Changhe fell into the Sea of Black Mud and drew Divinity from it, even packing some of the Black Mud into his backpack.

Due to the scarcity of intelligent life forms in this universe, the Divinity he gained was far less than that in a normal universe. Thus, Li Changhe’s evil corpse Demigod State had only survived for about twenty or so seconds.

This also created an unprecedented Sea of Black Mud that was now sweeping through the interior of the planetary fortress like a tide.

After all, the previous evil corpse Demigod State could only be maintained for a few seconds.

Now, even though his Divinity had been forcibly reset, Li Changhe could not derive Divinity from human negative emotions in the short term.

But the previously created Sea of Black Mud could restore his Divinity, preventing other beings from finding an opportunity. And he started to store the Black Mud Divinity, to use during his next Weak Period.

"So you mean, as long as you create enough Black Mud under the Crying Hero State, it’s like you have no Weak Period? Sort of like a perpetual motion machine," Yun Ting marveled at the Sea of Black Mud, a rare monumental amount of Divinity that could drain several Demigods.

As long as Li Changhe was surrounded by enough Sea of Black Mud during his Weak Period, he wouldn’t lack Divinity. Wasn’t that the same as having no Weak Period?

"No, even if my Divinity is restored, the cost is still not eliminated. I’m not a Demigod, after all. I also can’t enter the Mythical State or Demigod State again in a short time. It is indeed a Weak Period. However, with the Sea of Black Mud, the Divinity needed for Molecular Recovery is indeed sufficient. It’s hard for enemies to kill me," Li Changhe responded. This unexpected discovery had made him further understand his capabilities.

He had always believed that his Black Mud Divinity stemmed from human emotions.

As long as humanity existed, his Divinity would be endless. This was confirmed in many task worlds. Even his future daughter, Li Luoling, had confirmed this speculation.

In their normal State, both Li Changhe and Li Luoling’s Divinity indeed originated from humanity itself.

If they were in a world without humans, their recovery of Divinity would likely be very slow.

But the Demigod State was different; it was close to the threshold of a Demigod.

Li Luoling had become a Demigod, but she followed the path of the Human Emperor. So her source of Divinity was still human emotions. Also, her divine name was Human Emperor—the stronger humanity, the stronger her power. When a Demigod returned to the human world, she would possess a terrifying power comparable to that of a True God.

However, the Crying Hero was different.

From the theory of the Three Corpses God, the evil corpse had already obtained a divine charm and had a terrifying existence with a confirmed divine name.

That was a true Demigod, and among Demigods, one of the most formidable. Thus, Li Changhe’s evil corpse Demigod State was difficult to maintain.

And this peculiar and barren universe let him understand that realm which the Crying Hero, the previous version of himself, had reached.

Whether friend or foe, the negative emotions of all beings would become his strength. That was the Evil God who would drown the whole world in despair!

"So you’re saying, my Divinity comes from human emotions in the normal state, but from all sentient beings in the vacuum while in the Crying Hero Demigod State?" Li Changhe pondered, feeling that although domineering, it was actually not very useful. His Divinity already recovered quickly; it just became even quicker. Moreover, the endurance of the Crying Hero State was still insufficient. He saw no significant change so far.

However, in this world, those banished True Gods painstakingly nurtured intelligent beings as their Believers, struggling to amass Divinity and living frugally to reduce routine Divinity consumption.

He, on the other hand, could mooch off their Believers without worrying about Divinity consumption, which indeed was a significant advantage.

If there was a chance, Li Changhe truly wanted to use the planetary fortress to gain some benefits from those True Gods or races.

After all, they were either champion races or undying True Gods that had survived countless epochs. Robbing them and then returning with the superweapons of various champion races to shatter Annihilation and Chaos would be quite impressive.

Of course, that depended on whether he could return...

Afterward, Li Changhe no longer approached deeper into the fortress but watched the Sea of Black Mud surge into every corner of the planetary fortress.

And the forty mechanical Titans were stationed by his side, beginning to connect to the fortress and compete for control with the main brain.

After about fifteen minutes had passed, Li Changhe had ended his weakened state, and his divinity began to autonomously recover.

And the Supreme King and others also appeared within the vast port.

During this time, Li Changhe had already opened up the fortress port within his control and let the human fleet all enter for repairs.

The Supreme King and several players, however, quickly left the fleet, wanting to support Li Changhe.

But upon arrival, they saw Li Changhe sitting on his Bronze Throne, utterly bored.

Beside him stood forty mechanical Titans. Support? What bloody support did he need?

"I told you, this guy doesn’t need support. Without the presence of demigod or higher level combat ships, there’s no threat to him at all!" said the Supreme King, who had studied the Black Mud Divinity, pointing at the forty Titans, "Look at this situation, he has snatched quite a bit of good stuff."

Li Changhe stood up in response, "The enemy still has an intelligent main brain, supposedly developed by the true gods of the Lincang Civilization, which is also the actual controller of this planetary fortress. By the way, if nothing unexpected happens, the Lincang Civilization is Annihilation’s ancestor."

"I can see that," replied Yang Dong, "How much have you snatched?"

"In terms of the planetary fortress, I have gained control of about one-third of the ship’s body. As for the mechanical Titans, out of a total of fifty, I have already snatched forty. I can definitely say, I have the upper hand!" Li Changhe responded.

"If the enemy had even one demigod Auxiliary, you wouldn’t have taken it down so easily. Just like the robot factories in the disaster fog, intelligent AI can’t deal with divinity. And the complete control of the Black Mud Divinity fully countered the technology-based creations," He Feng interjected, "So the enemy didn’t resist?"

"What could it resist? Self-destruct? Self-destruct?" Li Changhe responded, "If it did that, it might not necessarily be able to kill me, but it would certainly have to die itself. By surrendering to me, it doesn’t have to die."

"That’s a checkmate," chuckled the Supreme King.

As the Supreme King had said, as the Black Mud gradually became barbarian, the intelligent main brain began to gradually lose control of various areas.

It still had the ability to resist, with ten mechanical Titans left.

But if those forty Titans had already been dealt with, what could a mere ten Titans do?

Thus, after calculating various scenarios, it ultimately did not issue a command to attack.

Instead, it watched as the Black Mud finally cut off its self-destruct capabilities. From then on, the planetary fortress changed hands.

...

Meanwhile, in the Border City within the Netherworld ninety-nine cities’ world.

Chen Yu looked utterly drained, having already tried numerous strategies.

But in the past five days, she had still not received any useful feedback.

With the persuasion of Qiu Wentian and colleagues, she finally put down her work and took a long overdue rest.

This time, she initiated the Nightmare Sequence, blocking all dreams, temporarily becoming a Dreamless, so she was not affected by the pleasurable dreams.

Yet for some unknown reason, she still entered a strange dream.

In the dream, she saw a peaceful city, and herself... appeared inside a bustling noodle shop in a corner of this city.

In her hands, she held a pair of chopsticks, and on the table was a bowl of noodles that smelled delicious.

Across from her, a man in a pink apron with a delicate appearance, was banging on the table and complaining, "I just asked you to help me smash some garlic, and you end up showing off with our two bowls of noodles? Please, I know you don’t gain weight, but you can’t just freeload off me like this!"

Chen Yu looked at the man and paused slightly, then she lightly laughed, "Long time no see..."