Starting with Growing Mushrooms-Chapter 441 - 344: Invincible, Probing, and Communication

Chapter 441: Chapter 344: Invincible, Probing, and Communication

Mogan Nan, sitting at a high place, felt a sudden panic in his heart.

This madman!

His own clansman, his own father, was just done away with like that?

And he even wants to conduct Divine Era breeding, to call forth a Sixth Divine Era hero theoretically stronger than him three thousand years later, to fight against his Fifth Divine Era self?

Mogan Nan’s back was slightly sweating: Could it be that he discovered I can’t summon him in a short time? Is he testing me?

It’s over.

I can’t summon his son, now in this entire world, who can control this monster? Who can defeat him?

Did I unwittingly invite a wolf into the house?

But looking at Siris’s gaze tightly fixed on himself, Mogan Nan pretended to be calm and said, "Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death by calling out your child?"

"Not necessarily can I be beaten to death." Siris replied with an attitude of waiting for the other party to open up a new world.

At this point, Mogan Nan could only grit his teeth and forcibly attempt to open the next Divine Era world.

Just when he thought he was about to have his lie exposed, something unexpected happened.

Whoosh——

Countless clouds and mist swept around, as if a completely new and ethereal world was being nurtured.

Soon a new world was born, and the Sixth World appeared before everyone.

"How can it be so fast? Isn’t it that parallel world births too quickly, and Parallel Power already can’t keep up with the consumption?" Mogan Nan was dumbfounded,

"Given that Parallel Power is still sufficient, why is it that the Fifth Divine Era world was nurtured so slowly? Could it be that there’s something special about the Fifth World?"

While Mogan Nan was pondering this, a brand new entrance opened.

Amidst the mist on the other side, a defiant and cold voice came from the Sixth World:

"So, there are parallel worlds?"

With those words, a life form from the Sixth Divine Era, with a rich aura and unfathomable depth, appeared before everyone.

The gathered deities felt a tingling at the scalp.

Fortuna sighed, "Indeed, just like the Sixth Tier, it doesn’t bother with reasoning, the strong don’t need to cultivate, just to breed!"

The God of Evolution, Xiangtuo Mo, had much research on this:

"It’s quite normal, the essence of cultivation is to evolve one’s life level, and this cultivation is artificial postnatal evolution..."

"But the most primitive and oldest evolution is the reproductive evolution of species, reproductive mutations, iterations, monkeys after countless generations evolved into humans...and after countless divine generational descendants, humans evolved into gods..."

It seems absurd.

Instead, this is the most reasonable and most effective way to break through and become stronger.

Beside them, Mogan Nan said, "The world is inherently unfair, born as a weak species’ fish fry, only by constantly cultivating, artificially evolving oneself, can one hope to step onto land to become a reptile, and soar into the sky to become an eagle..."

"And they, were born as eagles!"

He pointed at Siris in the distance, "Moreover, these eagles are evolving into higher life levels through continuous reproduction!"

"While we...even with all our grueling cultivation, can’t catch up with this naturally sacred species of eagles."

As everyone was discussing this epoch of the eagle species.

Siris suddenly erupted in a fierce battle with the life form from the Sixth Divine Era, both sides using this world as a stage to fight fiercely.

One day, two days, three days.

Unlike the previous three times dealing easily with his kin, the fight lasted for three whole days and nights.

On the fourth morning, when the chaotic sunlight poured down, a figure finally appeared on the sea of space.

Inside came Siris’s voice:

"Even three thousand years in the future, it’s no different!"

"I guessed correctly, the further one advances technologically, the slower it progresses, even after three thousand years, they’re not much more formidable than me."

Everyone looked and couldn’t help but show shock.

The light faded, and only a head was left in Siris’s hand, of that previously defiant life form from the Sixth Divine Era.

At that moment, the sunlight shone on his figure, making this scene seem like an eternal myth and legend.

He was actually strong beyond reason.

He personally killed his past Divine Era, and then killed his succeeding Divine Era...

Mogan Nan was trembling all over, a horrific thought popped up:

"Only the birth of the Fifth World took a month, could it be not due to insufficient energy...but because this world produced a monster?"

"And this monster possesses talents far beyond ordinary clansmen, transcending countless ten thousand years before and after!"

What kind of monster did I unleash?

...

Three days later.

This gamble ended with Siris’s victory.

In the conference room in the tower, they redefined the terms of cooperation between the two sides.

"I represent the Celestial God Race, to cooperate with your Human God Race!"

"We are two races, two equal alliances!"

Siris said calmly, with two children behind him, "We will jointly fight against the future Divine Era worlds, and like the Sixth Tier, solve the Seventh Tier’s self-destructive curse!"

He continued to set his conditions, "In future, when you open new parallel worlds, you must consult with me, we are allies on the same front."

Mogan Nan, having lost, dared not make a peep, "Then happy cooperation to us."

After the meeting on this day.

The era had completely changed.

A new race had firmly taken root and was rising here.

The [Celestial God] faction and the [Human God] faction had established an alliance and cooperative relationship.

Although these Celestial Gods will eventually replace the already outdated Human Gods.

But at present, it is a transitional period between two eras, and the age-old enemies have started to coexist.

...

Ten years later.

The settled Siris, as celestial, cooperated with the gods to govern the world.

They began to popularize various new technologies from the Sixth World’s future, continually absorbing and integrating new achievements.

Moreover, Siris was bold and decisive, with great talent and strategy.

He directly dismantled the Fourth and Sixth Worlds that had lost their celestial position, destroying two parallel worlds in one go.

A massive amount of virtual informational Parallel Power returned, filling this conceptual dimension and providing more resources to nurture the next Divine Era.

After a series of reforms, the mortals on earth began to extol the greatness of Siris.

On earth, countless taverns praised this era.

Even farsighted strong individuals discovered the beauty of these new mechanisms.

Historians, political scientists, and philosophers discussed:

"The previous Human Gods were like the era of Dukes, though they cooperated to govern the country, they were wary of each other, and dukes rose."

"Whereas the future Celestial Gods, the dukes were unified, emerging a singular god, symbolizing destiny, evolution, death, mystery, all things..."

"All Divine Power gathered as one, serving as the celestial, as the will of all things, with the singular emperor better able to benefit everything."

But some opposed: "Centralized power, having only one emperor is good, but what if this emperor is bad? What if he is a tyrant, isn’t that worse?"

An old man retorted: "What if he’s bad? One emperor after another is replaced by their children, this dynasty is constantly overthrown, tyrants will also be killed!"

The people continued to discuss, finding this mechanism to be extremely excellent.

The Celestial Will Race of the Divine Era, continually replacing the next generation... made the mythological epoch vibrant and even more beautiful.

The outdated Duke mechanism of the Age of Gods indeed should be eliminated.

Ragnarok is the inevitable end of an era, the era of Heavenly Path is about to rise!

...

First World.

Liu Jun saw this scene and couldn’t help but sigh softly:

"The Jurassic Magic Era is finally going to die... Ragnarok, the gods are fading, what will the people on earth cultivate under the celestial unification afterwards?"

"It just corresponds with the worldview of the future, the era where God and Longevity Divine Spirit step into, cultivating personal Immortal Path? Is there a heaven above our heads? Has it entered Xu Changsheng’s Immortal Path era?"

Liu Jun felt the version updates were happening too fast, and estimated that the Human Gods would soon be out of the picture.

The foundational mechanisms were poor.

However, as for being eliminated, he wasn’t without solutions.

Although the God of Evolution couldn’t do it, he as the God of Thieves, could let himself belong to the Celestial Will Race.

He could keep pace with the new version.

Moreover, if he wished, he could use stolen Divine Object to slip by, change the lineage of the surrounding gods, allowing them to keep up with the next mythological version.

But these things would be talked about later!

Liu Jun suddenly raised his head and watched Mogan Nan cautiously open a parallel world entrance.

Rustling.

A mist-covered entrance appeared.

Mogan Nan came for tourism again, but this time he seemed very nervous because a powerful super monster was following him.

"Siris..." God raised his head, looking at a Celestial Will life form descending upon this world with overwhelming pressure.

Mogan Nan, is it you, this yellow-haired guy who excels at threatening, that led Siris, this ghost, into the village?

"Apologies." Mogan Nan frantically blinked, his face full of apology, he didn’t want this either, but what could he do?

Siris glanced at this mysterious God with no extra words or actions.

He raised his hand and delivered a gentle slap.

The fair jade-like palm didn’t spill any energy, seemingly weakly swung forward.

And God also raised his fair hand, lightly delivering a slap.

Their palms gently collided, with no energy dispersing, like teammates celebrating a victory with a high-five after a casual basketball game.

But Mogan Nan was sweating from his forehead, tense in his heart: "If even this God can’t beat the other, perhaps Siris will tear the agreement, no need to cooperate."

As for any powerful attack, it would create shock waves and aftershocks, but their palm collision didn’t spill any energy?

Because for such anti-logic, anti-law existence, mastering the property of various Divine Power and twisting physical constants was as simple as could be.

No aftershocks indeed showcased them as monsters.

After just a single slap, Siris showed a trace of surprise, lightly retracting his palm, "What is that on you?"

He pondered for a moment and then sat down, "No need to fight anymore, I am not your opponent."

"Let’s talk about the future of this world, or rather, engage in a customary discussion with God as the protagonist of every era..."

As these words fell, Mogan Nan beside him was directly dumbfounded.