Starting with Growing Mushrooms-Chapter 442 - 345: Dialogue and Battle

No need to continue fighting?

Not his match?

What is this incredibly proud and arrogant Siris, who disregards everyone, saying?

Only Mogan Nan understands the significance of this statement.

Although not skilled in combat,

as a street thug, ghost fire, yellow-haired, threatening and cuckolding parallel god, Mogan Nan is well-versed in the world.

Who is Siris? The current strongest epoch civilization: Siris Myth, the existence that crushed six nations and unified the world.

Even killed in their history, the black god who was considered as strong as other gods in his eyes.

As of now,

Siris’ combat strength, aura, and oppressive sensation are countless times stronger than the god in front of him, Li Wei.

How could he not be a match?

This is just a simple encounter, a clap that dissipated the burning will to fight?

He does not understand at all.

Siris, seeing the look in Mogan Nan’s eyes, casually explained:

"Although I possess knowledge and foundation far beyond this era, God can learn this knowledge from us through battle."

Just like the previous god civil war.

As long as you can’t instantly kill the opponent, God’s omniscient and omnipotent aura can quickly absorb everything.

In just one testing encounter, Siris realized he couldn’t take down this god instantly.

The knowledge within him would inevitably be absorbed.

So, from the perspective of knowledge foundation and era accumulation, he doesn’t have the era’s advantage.

This is one point.

Secondly, when both sides’ knowledge and combat skill levels are equal, it comes down to special transformation forms and basic racial attributes, these hard conditions.

God can perform an omniscient type concealment god transformation.

He can also, as the heavens, use various powers diffusing within his body, to fight against these bacteria within him.

Both sides’ special abilities are comparable, making them even.

But the last aspect, the basic racial attributes...

Siris spoke lightly to Mogan Nan:

"Amazingly, stronger than myself as a conceptual Celestial Will Race, unable to understand how it’s achieved!"

At this point, Mogan Nan also understood.

God’s divine power characteristic is: copying your combat skills and foundation.

If the skills are similar, the comparison is in basic attributes.

But God’s basic attributes are too high.

If one side has 50 billion points of strength while the other has 10 billion, with the same skills, how can you fight?

Even in an arm-wrestling match of similar level, a 10% difference in strength would quickly show a noticeable gap.

Mogan Nan laughed awkwardly and said,

"Indeed, there is no need to continue fighting, besides letting the other party learn your knowledge, there is no advantage."

He praised a sentence, and like Siris, was puzzled: Strange! Really strange, why is this god’s basic attribute so high?

In the Mythical Era, basic racial attributes are typically managed by the God of Evolution.

But this god’s basic racial attributes do not derive from flesh as the source, seemingly enhanced by a more mysterious way.

This made Mogan Nan feel envious and desirous.

One must know, any divine power characteristic is a multiplication based on basic attributes.

That’s why Xiangtuo Mo is crowned as the Mighty God.

Siris ignored Mogan Nan, but deeply looked at the god Li Wei in front of him, "We don’t need to fight, at least, you already have my respect."

"Let’s find a place to sit and chat."

"Let’s go to the Tower of Babel," the god vanished from the spot, "there are sights there you haven’t seen."

Soon, the god used concealment to open the Mushroom Soup, stepping out of his Mushroom Soup World, into the outside Cosmos, heading to the Tower of Babel established in the new era’s star ocean.

Hualala!

The next moment, Siris followed closely, leaving the realm of gods through the gap opened by the god.

Amidst the countless rolling space seawater, a tall tower stood at the center of the cosmic sea of space, with endless stars above.

This tower is the pillar that connects Mushroom Soup and the real world.

The end of the tower leads to the "realm of gods."

The tower connects to the bottom of the space ocean, topped by the firmament, like a stabilizing god needle inserted into the seawater.

In charge of transporting countless cosmic materials from the external universe mining field to enrich Liu Jun’s Mushroom Soup: the realm of gods.

Outside of Liu Jun’s Mushroom Soup, centered around the Tower of Babel, appeared a large number of civilization gathering spots in the universe mining field.

They longed for the opportunity to enter the realm of gods.

Because only by entering there, can they participate in the Divine Trial, have a chance to become gods, and grow stronger!

Siris curiously observed the starlit scene above his head, "This scene, I have indeed never seen, is this the outside universe?"

As a virtual-informational parallel world, existing by relying on the first main world.

They are a parallel world of gods, so they fundamentally lack a map of the outside universe.

For the first time arriving in the vast cosmos outside of the Magic World, looking at this gigantic Tower of Babel, occasionally a spaceship from afar seeks refuge...

"The universe is vast, boundless, yet filled with despair," Siris said with great emotion.

Seeing Siris’ expression, Mogan Nan interjected, "You are life that walked out of a parallel world, there is no difference from those dead that walked out from the Death World before!"

"All are special products of a conceptual world, but you from the parallel world are a greater threat to us."

After a while,

they began sitting at the high point of the Tower of Babel, God and Siris started discussing and chatting.

Every protagonist of the Mythical Era, although his Divine Authority era descends, but because there is no way to completely overthrow the God,

so, the interaction between the era protagonist and God becomes a routine.

Indeed.

Siris, is the protagonist of the next Mythical Era!

Similar to the previous Goddess of Destiny, Chaos Sun God...

The Celestial Will Race will undoubtedly be the main trend of the next era.

Although it may not be Sirius himself who ascends the throne, one of his kin will certainly fully ascend to the seat of the Divine King.

Moreover, the upcoming Mythical Era is very special.

Clearly not yet fully rising, these emperors govern the gods with mortal bodies!

This is something that neither the previous Goddess of Destiny nor Chaos Sun God have achieved.

When they truly rise, possessing the power to absorb all Divine Objects, that is the time when a true mythological emperor arrives.

It will trigger an unprecedented upheaval in the Mythical Era.

"You tell me, in which Divine Era will your ultimate emperor arrive?" From the start, God asked the core question.

Sirius said casually, "We are already in the Sixth Divine Era, and that guy’s technology hasn’t yet exploded, showing no signs of breaking through, at least ten Divine Eras later."

God hesitated briefly, then asked, "When he appears, will you be able to defeat him?"

"No."

Sirius said, "He is theoretically the perfect Celestial Divine King, containing all Divine Objects within his power... able to use any Divine Power, almost a super-enhanced version of God!"

"However, ten Divine Eras ago, their technology should have stagnated, and I alone can beat them all to death."

God showed a hint of surprise: "Are you confident?"

"Of course."

While Sirius spoke incredibly boastful words, his sincere tone made it seem like he was stating an obvious fact.

"In the coming Divine Eras, the offspring of Celestial Will Race, the level of civilization is similar among everyone."

"The competition is in one’s personal combat power, level, and talent."

"I alone can knock them down."

God smiled lightly, "Talking so much, wouldn’t it be better to try directly?"

Sirius glanced at Mogan Nan beside him: "Alright, go to the world’s end, open a new world."

Mogan Nan broke out in cold sweat.

How can these two people’s thoughts jump around so much?

I thought they were going to fight, but they simply slammed and abandoned the battle.

I thought they would keep talking peacefully, but with one casual phrase, they’re going to start fighting again?

Are they going to challenge the Seventh, Eighth, Ninth... to show off a bit?

Sirius stood up, putting down the wine glass in his hand, "It’s just a little pastime after tea and meals, to move the body a bit."

Damn!

Their thought logic jumps too much!

Mogan Nan couldn’t help but scream inwardly, what if you encounter a monster you can’t beat?

You’re looking for death!

Facing a new unknown enemy, stronger than Sirius, with greater talent...

Won’t you be crying without tears then?

Looking at the timid Mogan Nan, Sirius said helplessly: "Show the momentum you had when threatening me."

"Moreover, if something unexpected does happen, it can only be said that we’re unlucky."

The Seventh, Eighth, Ninth Divine Era, sooner or later must be faced, whether strong or weak, they have to confront them openly."

"Good!" Mogan Nan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and opened a parallel entrance, arriving at the collapsed Sixth World Ruins.

Clatter!

A new Seventh World is being nourished.

And Mogan Nan kindly closed the door to the First World behind him: "To prevent this enemy from reaching the core main world... I’m closing it here."

"No need to close, leave the door there."

God, standing atop the Tower of Babel, said casually: "If Sirius can’t win, this opponent can come through this door to get beaten."

"Although I won’t enter a parallel world, if he comes into the realm of reality, then he must be ready to be eliminated..."

Mogan Nan said nothing.

It’s madness.

What if the opponent kills Sirius, and then follows the door you left open, and beats you in reality too?

However, Mogan Nan still didn’t close the door.

The current situation is:

Seventh World-Sixth World-First World.

God sits at the end of the First World, quietly watching the battle in the parallel world ahead.

Clatter!

At the next moment.

The Seventh World was completely born, and a powerful being from the Seventh World appeared.

The Seventh Mythical Era: Emisar Mythology.

Demon God King Emisar slowly made his entrance.

This man had a tall build, a gentle face, and a dangerously cold aura surrounding him.

"Is it you who wants to challenge me?" Emisar said indifferently.

Sirius’ brilliant hair fluttered, smiling as he looked at his new opponent, "Looks decent."

In the distance, at the end of the First World.

God sat on top of the Tower of Babel, looking at the parallel battlefield on the other side of the door, with a lofty gaze toward Emisar, saying:

"This guy seems a bit special, let’s see your performance."

Sirius snorted coldly, "With just one magic spell, I can deal with him."

The newly arrived Emisar listened to the dialogue between the two, feeling anger rise in his heart.

What do they take me for?

A mere Fifth Divine Era hero dares to provoke me, a Seventh Divine Era hero?

"You are truly the disgrace of our Celestial Will Race, drinking merrily with corrupt old gods."

With a raging roar, various auras suddenly burst:

"Watch me kill you, then cross through worlds, to the main plane, and kill that God on the tower!"