"Why does everything have to involve me?"

Li Qing watched Lu La, who had already left.

Having now transformed into this jovial demon with a chubby face, he continued to eat in the courtyard.

He occasionally looked up at the towering Giant King Angele in the distance:

"But it makes sense; the world backdrop I designed, this doctor's actions to escape reincarnation, is the most logical."

"Well then, let's begin."

"Speaking of which, I haven't used this ability to transform into my subordinate clans."

Li Qing's structure was rapidly changing.

Ning Guochang, the Zombie Lord, an aberrant lifeform among various large-eyed species.

Six-eyed, one-eyed, four-eyed... like a species of birds that can be divided into pigeons, eagles, and so on.

The reason for such differentiation is that he divides his structure among various races, allowing them to evolve by themselves, then recovering them.

If there were a human Demigod, then his mutated humans would be divided into yellow, white, black, and perhaps Neanderthals, primitive Homo sapiens... all branches of humanity.

And what race did Li Qing divide into?

Of course, his existing subordinate races!

In some sense.

He is "the whole," a part of his structure is his created clans, like a human Demigod, machine Demigod, zombie Demigod...

Therefore, his path is extraordinarily long.

His Demigod path is tens of thousands of times harder than any single Demigod!

All Demigods combined are him...

Hence, he needs to create countless branch races, endless worlds, countless era protagonists among races to complete this Demigod path.

And at present, this Creator Demigod these years hasn't been idle, although unable to cultivate, he has in leisure turned into his first guardian, the Thunder God, advancing to Demigod.

Having its mantis shrimp fist, effortlessly.

Boom!

An unknown entity is descending into this world.

An aura so terrifying it seems to stagnate the entire world is pressing down.

All life in the world is twisting, bending, countless lives in nearby states are mutating.

Ah!!

"How is this possible??"

"What happened?"

Upon waking up, they were astonished to discover they had turned into clusters of bright red muscle, crawling like slugs.

"No, no!"

"Where am I going? Why am I crawling by myself?"

Countless writhing slugs clamored.

The streets bustle like a market, jostling together, converging from all directions.

Booming!

Vast amounts of electromagnetic signals and soul waves converge and release each moment, sweeping like tides.

Crack.

The next moment, within the crawling slug lifeforms, fragmented skeletons coalesce piece by piece into giant bones, and the flesh transforms into muscle.

Golden light emerges.

Black long hair floats in mid-air, the skin emits a faint white glow, a monarch clad in armor, crowned with a black thorn crown, appears on the earth.

"What is that?"

"What's Sylvie doing?? Stop him quickly!"

"It's descending!"

Countless angry shouts echoed.

Regardless of what that entity truly is, restructuring the body unquestionably is its weakest moment.

"You won't succeed!"

Angele suddenly raised his head, sprinting over, stomping numerous cars, signposts, stores along the way, delivering a punch.

"Wan Tong!" Ning Guochang also tacitly began to attack, the eyeballs on his long hair gazing at a point, forming a highly condensed consciousness wave.

"Hahahaha!"

Sylvie had become part of the metal crown, witnessing this scene from above, she couldn't help but laugh.

"An ancient existence is descending, as grand as recorded, it's the storm sweeping across the entire Multi-Dimensional Crystal Wall World, the eternal fist, soon to arrive!"

...

Like the Celestial Country, the fog-shrouded skeleton giant stood tall on the earth.

Its muscles emitted rolling white steam, quietly standing at the city's center like it stood at the end of the world in the clouds, the hallowed mountain peak falling with luminous radiance.

His left arm gathered first, that hand remarkably beautiful, as if it mastered the entire world, the strongest fist shaped figure.

"Attack him!"

"He only has bones, currently has merely gathered one hand!"

"Judging by the aura... merely a Demigod!"

Asor and Professor Li Wanning shouted.

Wadon was recording, documenting this historical moment for human civilization.

The man exuded faint silver arcs, slowly opened his eyes.

"Another new era..."

The two attacking silhouttes did not surprise him; he simply clenched his fist gradually.

"The present world, long time no see."

The clenched fist seemed to contain an immense, boundless momentum, as if it gripped an entire world's fist.

A punch was thrown.

Bang!!!!!!

Endless light, endless heat, a terrifying sound wave penetrated the entire earth, pulling out a huge long arc.

It stretched all the way through Alabama, Tennessee, Illinois...

The entire American continent seemed to be penetrated by a giant cutting machine, splitting it in half with a massive canyon.

Everyone stood frozen in place, as if witnessing an unimaginable miracle.

Li Qing silently observed the attack.

This half-hearted punch by himself was naturally impossible for a Demigod, he secretly augmented with all his strength, even using the principle of space bubbles.

Although he, the behind-the-scenes manipulator, was secretly cheating, the visual effect should be good.

"A punch, was this just a punch aimed at the air?" Wadon shouted.

"I feel the space vibrating!"

Li Wanning's space detection device was jumping in values, and she exclaimed excitedly:

"There's no mistake, I suspect his body structure has a space collision machine inside it, putting a whole machine in his body, like a human having a lung, constantly exhaling! This terrifying ultimate unknown life form is much more precise than all human machines."

This terrifying punch left everyone speechless.

They vaguely felt they saw the future path of life, a different kind of biotechnology, or a law containing the essence of the world, from a scientist's perspective, it is a law organ, integrating a quantum collider into the body... a nuclear fusion reactor into the body... a time machine into the body,

And the half-bone skeleton man, simply sat behind him on a tall skyscraper.

Clearly an extremely simple square stool, yet it seemed like an elegant ancient Monarch, once again sitting on his throne.

The man on the throne did not pay attention to the punch, and suddenly looked up:

"'Dream Garment' Hekris, this land surprises me, what have you done, are you reluctant to leave your homeland on Earth in your final moments?"

...

Boom!

Martial Arts World, Barbaric Era.

A young Martial Path Emperor was evolving martial arts, practicing martial arts atop a mountain, with a mysterious rhythm in his gestures. Suddenly he opened his eyes, "What is this??"

The terrifying pressure seemed to sweep through this world, as if something dreadful descended nearby in the Chaos.

The entire human tribe was anxious and fearful.

"Your Majesty, the Martial God Stele, has shown unusual signs, it's glowing brightly!" By his side, a maid in palace attire suddenly flashed onto the rooftop, kneeled on one knee, and said with folded fists.

"Could it be that the man who left the Martial God Stele and carried off the Martial Arts Civilization has returned..." The Martial Path Emperor immediately rushed over.

Yet at the next moment.

A terrifying vibration assaulted from afar, causing the whole world to begin to slightly tremble, as if a massive attack tremor appeared.

The sound suddenly seemed to penetrate from the Chaos.

"'Dream Garment' Hekris, are you still reluctant to leave your homeland on Earth?"

...

Neighboring the New Wizard World.

Another thirty years passed, the entire Wizard World has completely relocated here.

The ancient Crystal Wall Holy Coffin, and the newly built majestic World Tree on this land, stood at a height of 1,300 meters, piercing the clouds.

Naga Witch Sylph also returned to immerse in the Abyss.

Aurora, too, secretly ascended, returning to this world, waiting at the train station for the arrival of magical vehicles, quietly starting a silent journey.

The entire world has been relocated, the Golden Era has passed, yet the Legendary Wizard Era remains as prosperous as ever.

"Ah, recently a new Legendary Warrior emerged among the Half-Dragon Men race."

"I read about it in the newspaper, it's incredible he's only twenty-seven years old, reportedly with outstanding achievements, he was hired at the Abyss Central Knight Academy upon graduation."

"Hehehe, that's why I enrolled in this academy!"

Countless students chatted in small groups carrying luggage and wearing wizard robes.

Another year of freshmen, the train station was mostly students.

Aurora rubbed her chin, also carrying a black suitcase, pulling down her hat brim:

"My exterior body is already at the Legendary Peak, close to breaking through to Demigod... should I disguise as a Suicide Squad's Great Sage, seeking the next Demigod Realm?"

After thinking, her social anxiety still made her hesitant, though talent is abundant now, it probably won't be too far off.

Suddenly.

The terrifying pressure subtly permeated this world.

A familiar yet strange aura hovered around, making the Abyssal Race feel both familiarity and strangeness.

Before everyone could react, a massive earthquake was suddenly felt, as if a horrendous attack was erupting in a nearby world, unexpectedly affecting this world.

An immense voice penetrated from outside the world.

"'Dream Garment' Hekris, are you still reluctant to leave your homeland on Earth?"

This statement left everyone shocked.

Especially on Earth, in Phoenix City's Sylph Dark Night Elf Academy, Wadon, Old Man Koben, and the second batch of students, Angelle, Kardashian, Henderson, Asor.

All of them instantly felt their minds go blank.

This voice, this familiar aura, they saw in the historical images on the Crystal Ball, during the Abyss war, it was the ancient Monarch once known as 'Fist'.

The ancient man, after tens of years, noticeably descended again.

It seemed he was awakened from the Old Cemetery of space-time by a nearby civilization, returning to this world, almost reenacting the story of those days.

So much that even in this Wizard World, they heard this voice.

"Dream Garment? Hekris?"

Everyone savored it carefully.

Fist, Nokron, Fist symbolizes that in this body's life structure has reached the peak, this existence's accomplishments can be designated as this aspect's code name.

Dream Garment, isn't it also the same?

It's evolving life's dream active structure to its peak, in some sense, he may be crowned in the biological "dream" domain.

At the same time, Hekris, they seemed to have heard this name in an ancient tale, as a fallen ultra-ancient civilization in the past.

"Wait! He said Earth? Dream Garment, reluctant to leave Earth's homeland?"

The people in Dark Night Elf Academy's minds directly blew up, does this refer to the Earth they reside on?

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