Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start

Chapter 839: Chapter 418: You Should Wake Up Too...My...Friend..._2

”Then I just now...”

Baiyi interrupted the Insect Emperor once again, using a very soft voice to ask in return, ”You said, using these materials and my techniques, can I transform Caterlego to be even stronger?”

The Insect Emperor paused: ”You...”

”I can’t persuade him?” Baiyi interrupted him for the third time, questioning again.

Boom!

The aura around Baiyi suddenly surged again, with more scarlet eyes appearing, staring down fiercely at the Insect Emperor.

The Devouring Flame was being suppressed.

The vast, overwhelming aura even made the Insect Emperor feel pressure.

His body trembled slightly, knowing that Baiyi had slain gods, and not just one, yet never anticipated that he could be so formidable.

And with such aura, such a degree of might, capturing Caterlego truly would not be difficult.

He fell silent for a moment: ”Then why do I feel so uneasy, my intuition tells me I’m going to die.”

”Can the King guess what I’m doing right now?”

Baiyi asked again but didn’t continue to interrupt Barro’s speech, for indeed this highly poisonous element could calm him down, but his power was too overwhelmingly strong.

If the Insect Emperor wasn’t being marinated in Baiyi’s poison, then his soul, physique, and insect race mental network could all help him recover normal perception.

This is also the downside of Alchemy Transformation.

This level of transformation cannot be fully mastered by any Alchemist.

Why is the Giant Statue the pinnacle of Alchemy knowledge?

The Great Alchemist Sage...

No, can Baiyi really not create something on par with Mighty Divine Power?

Or, is the highest creation by an Alchemist recorded truly the Giant Statue?

No, of course not.

The perfection of the Giant Elephant is because it’s controllable.

An ordinary Alchemist cannot possess Baiyi’s level of combat strength.

Uncontrollable things have indeed been created, even causing great turmoils in the world governed by the Ancient Gods.

But... the first appearance of that ”Mechanical Giant God” resulted in the death of the Great Alchemist Sage who created it.

The subsequent Mechanical Divine Teaching emerged, with teachings of flesh and pain leading to Mechanical Ascension.

And they worship this Mechanical Giant God because it was a True God created by the Great Alchemist Sage who stole the Divine Format of a New God.

A God still fighting all menacing entities in the Dark World at the Bottom of the Abyss.

In this world, both magic and Alchemy are magnificent, never lacking in creativity. As long as there are materials with enough Level, no one doubts their potential to exhaustively study the world.

Mages and Alchemists indeed cannot compete with Warriors, Assassins, or Divine Mages at the same level.

But Mages and Alchemists are Scholars, and knowledge can create higher outcomes.

”Absorb... the Rules?”

Barro was a bit hesitant, as he didn’t specialize in God’s domains but wasn’t entirely oblivious to the rules.

In his eyes, some flames infected by his fire appeared illusive before him.

”Right, yet wrong.”

”The world is about to downgrade, I need to gather some scattered things, and then help the King study something so you can be invincible.”

Baiyi said with a smile, the aura on him growing even larger, speaking with such confidence and casualness that it was difficult to tell the truth from the lie.

”Ha, you think I’m easy to fool? If you already have such a thing, why don’t you use it yourself?”

Taking another deep breath, the Insect Emperor’s unease faded once more, barely regaining his composure.

”It’s simple, I want you to guard this world and fight Hell, so once the world actually downgrades, I use its rules to allow you to remain here without collapsing the world....”

Baiyi smiled: ”You say, Gods can’t enter, but you can reside inside, who across Xia can kill you?”

The Insect Emperor pondered, his many tiny tendrils twitching reflexively.

He intended to say he didn’t want to stay in this world, but if as they agreed, indeed it’s supposed to be like that.

This Alchemist’s work truly makes him invincible in this world, eternally the King of this world.

But....

This world now no longer had mountains, rivers, or any living beings, there was nothing left.

Why should he stay here?

Compared to staying here, returning to the Abyss with his current strength would mean his dominion would no longer be just a single layer of the Abyss but all Abyssal Plane layers within his influence becoming his territory.

But can this be said?

With no particularly clever mind, he considered, knowing that with different core needs, speaking up would only add conflict.

Moreover, the ongoing war with Hell was truly a path to becoming powerful for the true Insect Race Insect Emperor.

Barro exhaled deeply, suddenly feeling a tremendous mental exhaustion, like he hadn’t slept in millions of years, feeling very, very tired.

”King?”

”Hmm?”

The Insect Emperor summoned up his spirit, looking at Baiyi.

All he could see of Baiyi was the back of his head, and the many eyes staring at him, suddenly feeling somewhat impatient: ”If there’s something, just say it, don’t beat around the bush.”

”Oh, it’s nothing much, how about helping me with something, King?”

Baiyi’s voice became very soft.

Thousands of eyes instantly turned around, gazing intently at a specific point in the void.

All of Baiyi’s momentum shifted, pressing toward the direction the eyes were watching.

”Meow~”

A soft cat’s meow was blocked by the aura, Baiyi’s gaze turning incredibly fierce, his scarlet eyes filled with reckless killing intent.

At this crucial moment, the most critical moment, it couldn’t be disrupted.

Meanwhile, in a deeper space in that direction, Pu Sheng held a cat in his arms, a pondering look in his eyes, somewhat hesitant.

He stepped forward, though in the space of reality, not moving even a step.

He wasn’t afraid of Baiyi’s revenge, nor of Baiyi’s hatred.

Pu Sheng, Baiyi, or Charles, their decisions always had one standard: whether it’s worth it.

Baiyi clearly knew of his purpose’s shift, yet even without eliminating Pu Sheng as a threat, he had reached this point.

Of course, Pu Sheng knew well, Baiyi hadn’t destroyed his body, also because trading a life with him wasn’t worthwhile.

And now, he also considered the same question, whether it was worth it or not.

”You say, I’ll think about it.”

A somewhat muddled voice arose, this matter’s deadline was near, that Insect Emperor was going to die.

Dying now would be great, being any weaker would have no value.

Baiyi’s voice remained light, yet in his eyes facing Pu Sheng was a fierceness Pu Sheng had never seen before.

Tap, tap, tap...

Footsteps emerged in the Subspace.

Yet as Baiyi’s words concluded, the footsteps halted.

Pu Sheng smiled at the corners of his mouth, turning to leave.

”This world is still not damaged enough, the King needs to keep enhancing strength, or with full force, help me... destroy it, how about it?”

”Ha, no problem, after all you said it....”

Boom~

Flames burst forth, the Insect Emperor vanished from this Subspace.

Buzz~

Before Baiyi, the rules soared high, celestial punishment gathering in the sky.

Baiyi also slightly exhaled, the Insect Emperor could no longer be conscious of his impending death; Baiyi intended to sacrifice him, forcibly awakening Sabo, but noticeably, Pu Sheng was watching intently.

This time, indeed his preparations had been inadequate.

Had there been Demon Soul Blood, Pu Sheng would have been eliminated long ago.

However....

It should also be considered the best ending, right?

Buzz~

”My soldiers, all your Power to your King, I shall lead you....”

”To the Supreme!”

Boom!

Buzz~

Before Baiyi, the rules suddenly surged, the Devouring Flame engulfing the entire world, even making Xia’s consciousness begin to withdraw.

As Baiyi gathered the rules, three medium-sized Soul Crystal Cores appeared.

Simultaneously, the prepared Alchemy Inscriptions slowly formed an Array.

Ding ding ding....

Following three light chimes, a peculiar wave gradually took shape.

In the void, Angelic Power enveloped something, emerging from the Demon Realm, evenly sprinkling atop the Alchemy Array Text.

Buzz~

Corruption, extreme corruption began to spread.

Baiyi sensed it, revealing a slight smile: ”It’s time you wake up... my... friend....”

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Hell.

With eyes closed, watching the Underground World through the Root of Illusion, Siel opened his eyes.

He touched the increasingly urgent plea for help from the Underground World, speaking with an incredibly calm tone: ”Set out!”

Boom! Boom boom boom.....

A well-prepared army, led by five Middle Tier Taboos and seven or eight newcomers of Low Tier Taboos, charged directly into Hell’s Rift.

Siel took out the Origin Stone from his bosom.

Moving forward calmly, following the Underground World’s guidance, vanishing into Hell.

This world still belonged to the Gods!

He would become a special God!