Chapter 892 The First One Is Definitely Not the Last One

——In the giant palm of "Gun God", the sparks slowly extinguished.

At this moment, the universe seemed to press the pause button, and the whole world fell into a frozen silence.

Luo Gandao witnessed the end of the Overlord. The mecha that had just been obtained not long ago was now only left with scattered fragments, like fragile scraps of paper, silently dissolving into the sea of ​​stars, drifting powerlessly in the cold and ruthless universe.

——Brother Overlord died, he didn't have to die.

——He didn't have to die... He died to save me!

"Aaaaaaa——!"

When the wreckage of the Overlord drifted in the universe, Luo Gandao witnessed it all, his heart was filled with grief and anger, and all his reason, along with the fragments of the Overlord, dissipated into the void.

In an instant, a certain shackle broke with a bang, releasing the potential hidden inside. Luo Gandao and the body he controlled seemed to be in sync, and felt this torrent of emotions together. Then, Grungast showed an unexpected reaction in sync with the driver, and even shed tears of blood and released an uncontrollable roar.

Rogandao's roar echoed in the universe. Along with his roar, the dark red metal flesh and blood squirmed and grew, and the dark purple resentful souls condensed and took shape. Grungast, who had lost his fists and drills, was broken and exhausted. At this moment, he was like a god of war reborn from hell, and he woke up again!

The countless cells that make up the huge body continue to evolve, devour, and release destructive energy under the action of the fourth-order gene lock. The lost arms were reborn in an instant, and the whole machine was driven by Rogandao's materialized anger and hatred, turning into a real world-destroying wild god, roaring and rushing towards Gun God!

With deep hatred, Grungast actually abandoned his weapons, used his own body, and punched Gun God's head in the most primitive way.

Before the fist arrived, the power of resentment and hatred had already hit, and the energy of destruction suddenly exploded, instantly blasting the aura surrounding the body of "Gun God" to all directions, like breaking a water ball and dispersing thick smoke!

However, this powerful punch seemed to have only touched the indestructible shell of "Gun God", and was far from touching its essence. This battle weapon of the prehistoric heaven seemed to have no regard for Luo Gandao's desperate struggle. Perhaps in its unconscious eyes, Luo Gandao's attack was not even a tickle.

The counterattack of "Gun God" came quickly and decisively, without the slightest hesitation or mercy, and a wave of his hand was a destructive response. Suddenly, a beam of brilliant divine light burst out from its palm, like lightning that cut through the night sky, and instantly penetrated Gurengast's head, as easy as an arrow piercing thin paper. Whether it was the solid armor of Grungast or the strong will of Rogandao, they all seemed so fragile in front of the power of "Gun God"...

"Boom!"

The head of the cockpit was shattered in an instant, and a devastating explosion broke out. For an ordinary machine, this would be equivalent to the destruction of the machine and the death of the people, and Rogandao's figure disappeared without a trace.

But in the smoke, Grungast did not stop, and did not care about his head being shot through. Instead, his head squirmed and turned into a huge mouth of the abyss, and he rushed towards "Gun God" again!

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, Rogandao had completely fallen under the blow of "Gun God" just now, but Rogandao did not really disappear, but completed a deep fusion with Grungast in an unimaginable way.

Every cell and every trace of his consciousness were closely connected with the structure of Grungast, reaching an unprecedented state of unity. In this state, Rogandao was no longer a separate existence, but was transformed into the Grungast machine itself. Their fusion transcended the boundaries of physics and spirit and became a brand new whole. Only endless anger and hatred became the power of dominant thought, pushing him to rush towards Gun God again!

And the next moment, under the gaze of everyone on the battlefield, the God of Destruction incarnated by Grungast collided with the combat weapon "Gun God" of the Primordial Heaven in the most primitive way!

...

"What a pity."

Non-face retracted his right hand and dispersed the last words of Overlord and Luo Gandao in the mind link that was deliberately heard by the two people in front of him. He showed an expression that was boring and even a little boring: "I thought that people who are about to die would say good things. But I didn't expect that what I heard in the end was just some irrelevant nonsense... That member of the reincarnation team called Overlord really did something boring."

"...Nonsense?"

And facing Non-face, Yang Yun and Zheng Zha clenched their fists, and their bodies trembled involuntarily under anger and excitement.

Although Yang Yun, the captain, could still maintain a little clarity in this intense emotion, Zheng Zha seemed even more emotional, his anger almost overflowing from his eyes: "You are talking nonsense...?"

"You called the last words of the Overlord before his death, and his sacrifice to save his companions, "nonsense" and "boring things"? "

"Yeah, isn't it?"

Feimian's face showed a touch of indifference, even with a little boredom. Facing Zheng Zha's questioning, he just lightly mentioned the death of the Overlord: "Bonds, sacrifices, comrades, partners... All of this, I have seen too much in the years of becoming an immortal."

"If you see too much, you will get bored. After all, everything is false, and only the self is real. The strong naturally dominate everything in the world, because the strong are qualified to hold everything in their hands. This is the qualitative difference between you and me, and also the difference in level..."

-He said, level?

Although his brain was filled with anger, Yang Yun's heart moved and he noticed some information in Feimian's words. And combined with what Yan said before, he seemed to have grasped some key points...

"Struggle ugly, you can only struggle before you die completely."

Before Yang Yun could think of anything, Feimian said coldly to Yang Yun and Zheng Zha with a deliberately mocking smile: "He is not the first, nor will he be the last. Think about it, who will die next-"

"I'll kill you first!"

Before Yang Yun could speak, Zheng Zha's emotions had reached the limit. His hair moved without wind, like a war horse that got rid of the reins, unrestrained and wild. The Fuxi Sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, and violently collided with the Nine Heavens Thunder Blade in the air, creating a terrifying aura that could almost overwhelm everything——

"The vast and mighty Pi Taichu!" (End of this chapter)