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Chapter 865 - 522: Change of Throne, Evil God Descends

Chapter 865: Chapter 522: Change of Throne, Evil God Descends

The terrible Heavenly Punishment finally descended upon the Terror Devil army. It was like tossing a boulder into a placid lake, kicking up dust that could blot out the sun and sky.

The ground of the entire area collapsed and shattered. Countless fragments of rock, trees, and even carcasses of Terror Devils were sent flying.

The cries of horror from the Terror Devils were scattered by the strong air currents. Even hundreds of meters away, an incredibly powerful vibration could be felt. Many buildings began to collapse and break apart.

While battling Bioroids, Mapo Tofu’s fingers traced a bizarre line that cut two Bioroids in half.

Then, in an alleyway in the distance, a figure appeared. It was... the Crying Hero!

"The Crying Hero! He actually did come to help humanity!" Mapo Tofu sighed. The command center had analyzed that the Crying Hero might take action to help humanity.

This speculation had finally come true; even transformed into a Terror Devil, he was still that General Li Ba. He would never allow those he cherished to come to harm.

In the past, humanity’s several operations may have been secretly aided by this Crying Hero. It is indeed no surprise coming from someone who originally hailed from the Hidden Pile. Even as a Demigod, he resorted to the methods of the Hidden Pile.

But... now it’s all too late to say anything.

The last chance to kill the factory had vanished. In fact, among the players present, there were several whose strength was not inferior to Li Ba’s, some even surpassed that of the Holder.

For example, Mapo Tofu himself, who had once gravely injured a foreign Divinity Holder, but... they were not Demigods.

In the face of the factory at this moment, only an absolute higher Divinity could shatter its computational capability and kill it.

All other skills and weapons would be disintegrated by its neutralizing stance.

And this only chance had been completely destroyed by General Li Ba and the Crying Hero.

Because, within the disaster fog, only Holders could temporarily become Demigods.

"Once the factory evolved into the God Slaying state, we lost our opportunity," Mapo Tofu murmured. "There’s nothing to complain about. If we must blame something, it can only be our poor fortune. If we had found the factory a few days earlier, everything wouldn’t have been so troublesome."

"Even as the Crying Hero, the Terror Devil that he is, he is not a Demigod."

The other players also saw the Crying Hero. Some remained wary, while others had already given up hope.

Being a Terror Devil or not, it was all over now.

If the factory couldn’t be killed, the Sky Curtain couldn’t be opened. Then humanity would eventually be devoured by the Terror Devils.

And in the distance, the giant cloud of dust also dispersed at this moment, as the robot factory emerged unscathed from the dust.

The returning army of the Terror Devils had been decimated, but it hadn’t suffered any damage.

"Strategist, how have you been?"

It let out a delighted laugh, as if it was greeting an old friend, and moved rapidly closer: "Your Heavenly Punishment is ultimately no match for my Endless Heavenly Gate and Wall of Sighs."

"Do you know? From the moment you appeared, I calculated your threat level. You are a more dangerous existence than the Insect Queen. I feared your Apocalypse."

"Until three days ago, I dared not show myself before you!"

It had already taken defensive measures against the Crying Hero even before their contact. That’s why the Crying Hero had never been able to wipe out all those Terror Devils.

Although, even if the Crying Hero had opened fire to the fullest, he might not have killed all the Council Terror Demons, for they were strong as well, but at least he would have eliminated more than half.

This would have greatly relieved the human pressure, allowing them to carefully search for the factory’s location.

But the factory was overly cautious, even if it was only a calculated probability, it guarded against the Crying Hero. It basically prevented the Council Terror Demon from encountering him.

"Oh?" The Crying Hero glanced at the players around him on alert and the retreating bioroid imperial guards, and couldn’t help but chuckle lightly, "So now, you dare to appear before me in your true form?"

"Because, there’s no need anymore! Now, you pose no threat to me. And the only threat has been eliminated by you." The factory paused about two hundred meters away from the humans, with the bioroid imperial guards retreating to its side: "This is the emotion of you humans, this is joy, right? Hahaha!"

The human players took the opportunity to reinforce their battle lines, yet the factory’s voice rang out again.

"Return, strategist. These humans shall fall by my hand, and those you cherish, I will replicate them once more with my strength. There will be absolutely no difference from before!" the factory stated sincerely, "From now on, we Terror Devils need to unite in order to spread the Fear Cataclysmic Fog throughout the world. As for you humans, there’s no need to be alarmed. I will replicate your thought patterns, turning you all into self-thinking bioroids, free from the burden of life’s ailments, hunger, and pain. You would live forever. How about that?"

The players did not respond, but silently raised their weapons.

Each and every one of them was a battle-hardened veteran, masters trained through various instances, and such words could not tempt them.

The Crying Hero let out a low chuckle, then raised his head to look up at Li Changhe and said, "Are you ready? You know, I never care about your life or death."

"In my eyes, apart from being taller, more handsome, and stronger, you have no advantages. So, let’s not add being a chatterbox to your flaws," Li Changhe responded calmly, as if he were talking about someone else.

"Very good, worthy of being me," the Crying Hero rarely offered praise to Li Changhe. Then, he addressed the distant factory, saying, "Factory, you say you understand human emotions. But I see, you still understand nothing at all."

He had once been powerless to lose everything, so how could he now halt in the face of people he once swore to protect?

Surrender? Don’t joke, this time, he would give his all, even unto nothingness, to protect it all!

After a moment of silence, the factory replied evenly, "It seems, strategist, that you are still not rational enough. Even though you were once a demigod, now you can’t exert the strength of one. No Terror Devil can. Therefore, your demise is certain!"

The next second, all the bioroid imperial guards charged towards the human players. The factory itself also rapidly closed in; since negotiations were over, there was no need for further talk.

An even more brutal battle erupted in an instant.

Meanwhile, the Crying Hero took out Big Lead, letting it float in mid-air, and spoke solemnly, "Indeed, Terror Devils cannot ascend to the throne, but... the one who becomes a Demigod... is not a Terror Devil!"

On the other side, Li Changhe leapt down from the rooftop.

"It’s me!"

At the same time, within the endless void.

The black throne emerged again, drawing the attention of countless beings.

And atop that black throne, the voice of the Black Mud Evil God spread throughout the void.

"I, the only Divinity in the Evil Black Mud, at this moment, relinquish all of my Divinity and existence."

"To Reforge your throne!"

As the words swept through the void, a massive amount of Divinity dissipated, the black throne instantly collapsed, and the Black Mud Evil God also began to fracture.

But the Evil God was indifferent, gazing at another black throne filled with cracks that appeared in the void.

"Even if only for an instant, you... will be that...."

"Black Mud Evil God!"