Super God: Speak to the ultimate fear!

Chapter 189 Blazing Heart: Constructing a Civilizational Megastructure—The Dark Nuwa Palace! [Seeking Ferns]

"My lord, are we really going to let that monkey go?" On the strangely shaped planet Lieyang, in a classical courtyard, a burly warrior in silver armor looked at Pan Zhen by the stone table with a furrowed brow and a somewhat cold tone.

“Xuan Tianji, I know you harbor resentment, and we all harbor resentment, but there are too many things in this world that we don’t want to do, but we have to do.” Pan Zhen tilted his head slightly and glanced at Xuan Tianji, one of the four Heavenly Protectors of the Blazing Sun, who looked displeased.

The silver-armored warrior before them, a third-generation war god of the Lieyang Civilization whose strength is second only to Pan Zhen, is not to be underestimated. If the name Xuan Tianji sounds unfamiliar, then he is the allegory for Erlang Shen in Earth's Journey to the West stories.

If Pan Zhen hadn't intervened, Xuan Tian might have already gone to Earth to ambush Sun Wukong during the Tianhe Battle, thus dragging the Lieyang Civilization into an even more complex abyss.

Although the Lieyang Civilization was somewhat hesitant in its actions, Pan Zhen still understood what they could and could not do.

"And if it really comes down to a fight, you might not be able to beat him." Pan Zhen knew that Xuan Tianji was very strong, but no matter how strong Xuan Tianji was, he was only a third-generation war god of the Lieyang Civilization, while Sun Wukong was a third-generation war god left behind by the Shenhe Civilization. It seemed that everyone was a third-generation war god, but there were still differences between civilizations.

“If we haven’t fought in the past, then there’s even less chance of fighting in the present and the future,” Pan Zhen said in a deep voice. If Sun Wukong was the only war god left behind by the Divine River Civilization, then Pan Zhen might still think that the Lieyang Civilization had a slight chance to bring Earth into its Heavenly Order.

But now, besides Sun Wukong, the God of War left behind by the Divine River Civilization, there is another chief god who has been resurrected from mythology.

Although it's hard to understand, that's the reality: Earth has revived its own deity from mythology.
That so-called Galactic Force is at best an external deity. If Nuwa hadn't been resurrected, the future of Earth would naturally be determined by the Galactic Force. But now, even the Galactic Force has to listen to Nuwa.

Xuan Tianji's expression was not good, while Pan Zhen just silently watched him, his eyes becoming increasingly dangerous.

By sending Wu Zhao, one of the Four Heavenly Protectors, to help Feng Xi, Pan Zhen had already shown his allegiance to one side.

Only Xuan Tianji, blinded by hatred, failed to notice the extremely strange scene unfolding within the Nuwa Palace at this stage.
The Four Heavenly Protectors are positioned within the Blazing Sun Civilization as the Divine Wings of the Angel Civilization. Look, Wu Zhao, one of the Blazing Sun Civilization's Heavenly Protectors, is working for Feng Xi, and Zhi Xin, the Divine Right Wing of the Angel Civilization, is also working for Feng Xi. Isn't this scene bizarre?
You're the kind of guy who upgrades his divine power but not his brain, so you don't even know how to read the situation, right?
If it weren't for the fact that Xuan Tianji was the third-generation War God of the Lieyang Civilization, and that Pan Zhen didn't want to give up unless absolutely necessary, he wouldn't care about Xuan Tianji's life or death.

Pan Zhen's only wish is to make the Lieyang civilization great again, and anyone who hinders this plan is an obstacle. At this stage, Xuan Tianji, this dangerous element, seems to be showing signs of moving towards Pan Zhen's opposition.

"If you truly desire revenge, then in due time, you may accompany me to Earth," Pan Zhen said slowly, his gaze deep as he looked at Xuan Tianji. Their blazing sun civilization's chief goddess, Lena, was nearing establishment on Earth, and as the guardian of the blazing sun, it was time for him to go and see her.

However, since the war on Earth has just ended, it is not convenient to go there for the time being, and Pan Zhen needs to wait for a while. At that time, it will be good to have Xuan Tianji by his side. That way, no matter what trouble Xuan Tianji causes, it can be done openly, so as not to damage the harmony.

If someone were to be killed on the spot by Sun Wukong's staff, then they would deserve it.

Of course, while he deserved it, Pan Zhen should still have been saved if possible. The Lieyang Civilization wasn't so powerful as to treat its three generations of war gods like firecrackers.
"This humble general understands!" Xuan Tianji said, cupping his hands in greeting.

"Go down."

Within a month, a magnificent and majestic Earth spaceport slowly appeared in outer space of the solar system. At the same time, somewhere on the moon, an area called the 'Starship Graveyard' appeared, containing the wreckage of hundreds of starships of various sizes salvaged from other places by the Taotie fleet.

Fearing that randomly dropping them into orbit might affect the navigation safety of surrounding starships, they were all dropped onto the moon, unknowingly forming an equally spectacular starship graveyard.

Meanwhile, within this month, the fighting in most parts of the world basically subsided, and the world officially entered the post-war reconstruction period.

Meanwhile, the Nuwa Palace, which had practically gained a lot of weight, began officially distributing the first generation of gene optimization drugs to Earth forces and the Taotie fleet.

The allocation of Earth's forces prioritizes researchers, skilled workers, the military, management, and finally, the sick and healthy, all provided free of charge – a form of civilized welfare. This prioritization is because Earth's priority requires certain technological advancements, productivity, military strength, and dominance; optimizing first drives subsequent optimization.
Furthermore, given the terrifying productivity of the Nuwa Palace, and assuming sufficient resources, billions of people on Earth could be allocated the first-generation Divine River Body gene optimization drug within three years at the latest.

Of course, there might be some people who like to inject themselves with more first-generation gene optimization drugs. While injecting more first-generation gene optimization drugs won't cause the user's physical fitness to break through their theoretical limit, it can increase the speed of gene optimization, allowing them to reach their theoretical physical limit more quickly.

This is why the Taotie, which is in beast form, needs to be pricked with many needles to completely transform into a divine river body.

For those adorable individuals who like to prick themselves, the newly established Earth Federation naturally employs harsh measures in times of chaos. Simultaneously, the Earth Federation is actively introducing AI equipped with the "Steel Core" into human production and daily life to regulate resource distribution and improve societal efficiency. The "Steel Core" is a special algorithmic protocol that allows AI to generate an abstract entity called a "core." Currently, the Earth Federation has an increasing variety of AI types. The original combat-oriented recruit mechs are being developed into more diverse forms. Thanks to the AI's self-growth capabilities, as long as humans relinquish control, the AI ​​will optimize its own action logic, thus demonstrating astonishing adaptability when changing mechs.

The distribution of the first-generation gene optimization serum by the Taotie fleet adopted a 'contribution point system'. The Taotie fleet earned contribution points through activities such as salvaging starship wreckage, mining minerals, and building production facilities, which could then be exchanged for a certain quantity of the first-generation gene optimization serum. This not only increased the Taotie fleet's work motivation but also allowed the Taotie to gradually experience the benefits of 'becoming a complete, intelligent life form of the Divine River Body'.

Although the number of Taotie fleet members is not large, even if the Nuwa Palace is willing to convert them all at once, the Earth Federation will not be happy to do so.

"Feng Xi, come and see! There's been a major breakthrough in quantum entanglement!" In March of the first year of the Federation calendar, which is the third month since the birth of the Earth Federation, inside the ever-growing Nuwa Palace, Feng Xi, who was studying the contents of the Dark Dimension Void Engine with Zhi Xin and others, suddenly heard Qin Mo's tired yet slightly fanatical voice.

"So, Captain, have you decided to equip the Void Engine?" Having folded her angelic wings, Zhi Xin, dressed in a white robe with gold patterns, put her hands in her pockets, her beautiful and clear eyes blinking as she looked at Feng Xi, who had suddenly paused in surprise beside her.

On the experimental platform in front of Feng Xi and Zhi Xin, a dark matter core emitting a dark purple glow floated in mid-air. This was the dark matter core of that void mech, and in another dimension of the dark matter core, a void engine hung.

"Huh?" Feng Xi was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, but quickly came to her senses and looked at Zhi Xin beside her, asking curiously, "Why do I have to ride with you?"

"Huh?" Zhi Xin was taken aback. Shouldn't it be safest to keep such a powerful thing in one's own hands?

"No, you misunderstood me." Seeing Zhi Xin's somewhat bewildered gaze, Feng Xi immediately realized that the other party had misunderstood. So he gently shook his head, looked at the dark matter core floating in mid-air in front of him, his gaze deep, and said softly, "You can all hang a void engine or a secondary biological engine in your corresponding dark plane, but I can't."

"Are you worried about safety? But as long as the technology is sufficient and resources are continuously invested, with your abilities, the combat power of the Dark Dimension is also extremely fierce." Zhi Xin still didn't quite understand. In her eyes, Feng Xi could definitely become a figure like the Holy Keisha, who could gather the power of the entire civilization and support the whole civilization with her own strength.
Such a person is impossible for anyone else to defeat in the dark dimension.

If it were anyone else, Zhi Xin wouldn't believe that their up-and-coming talents could catch up with the Angelic Civilization's tens of thousands of years of effort and accumulation in the Dark Dimension. But Feng Xi is different; Feng Xi is a very special person.

"Through this period of research, we've already learned that your Nuwa System has no direct ability to interfere with the Dark Dimension, right? However, we've also obtained enough experimental data. If your Nuwa System were projected onto the Dark Dimension through the Dark Dimension Void Engine, then your Nuwa System would most likely have the ability to control the Dark Dimension."

"Then, with your Nuwa System's control over matter, when your Nuwa System is projected into the Dark Dimension, the void matter of the Dark Dimension will no longer be a mirage to you. Theoretically, you can plunder void matter from the Dark Dimension, and thus build your own Dark Nuwa Palace in the Dark Dimension at a speed that surpasses the imagination of all known civilizations in the universe!" Zhi Xin's voice trembled slightly as she said these words, as if she were excited.

Through this period of research, Zhixin finally understood just how terrifying a material plane creation Fengxi's [Nuwa] truly was. Sometimes, Zhixin couldn't help but let her imagination run wild: what was their material plane of reality might be a deciphered 'dark plane' for Fengxi!
This explains why these people are like clay dolls in front of Feng Xi, easily broken.

For the same reason, Zhi Xin can turn ordinary people who have no protection against the dark dimension into ashes in an instant, and then revive them in an instant.
Sometimes Zhi Xin couldn't help but wonder if Feng Xi's technology tree was the opposite of their Angel Civilization's? No, it should be the opposite of the Divine River Civilization's, right? After all, their Angel Civilization's technology was influenced by the Divine River Civilization. But that didn't seem right either, because logically, Feng Xi should also be like Sun Wukong, a god left behind by the Divine River Civilization—one a war god, and the other a chief god.

In short, Zhixin is currently in a very confused state of mind.

"Indeed, based on our previous experimental data, if I were to project the Nuwa System into the Dark Dimension using the Void Engine, and then directly extract Void Matter from the Dark Dimension to ultimately construct a magnificent spectacle belonging to the Dark Dimension, theoretically, this method would be highly feasible." Feng Xi looked at Zhi Xin with a strange expression. He didn't doubt that Zhi Xin had ulterior motives, but he was very suspicious that Zhi Xin's mind had been assimilated by the Void.

Hmm. That might be a bit of an exaggeration. It's more accurate to say that the influence of the Angelic Civilization on Zhixin is far too profound.

However, after a moment's thought, Feng Xi instantly understood, and the confusion in her gaze towards Zhi Xin slowly returned to normal. Just as Little Milka said, Zhi Xin should be the future 'Void Being'. Since she is the 'Void Being', then everything accepts the Void Being, wouldn't that be normal?

“That’s right, if this plan succeeds, even Karl will be surpassed by you in the research of the Dark Dimension!” Zhi Xin couldn’t help but say excitedly.

Here, Tony, who had been silently listening all along, could no longer help but speak up: "Respected Lady Zhixin, have you ever considered this question? Since you acknowledge that the Nuwa System is a super creation of the material plane, does that mean that the upper limit of the material plane is also extremely high?"

"If the technological ceiling of the material plane is so high, then why do we go to the trouble of researching that dark plane and the void?" Although the angel lady before him was exceptionally beautiful, Tony couldn't help but complain, "Besides, you said before that the technological advancements in the dark plane are extremely difficult to achieve. Your angelic civilization spent tens of thousands of years on it, making it very difficult for other civilizations to catch up."

"Then who knows if there are even more powerful dark dimension civilizations existing in the vast depths of the universe?"

"My Jade Emperor and Buddha! Look at what you're saying! You're encouraging the most solid foundation of our material plane to be thrown into the dark plane!"

(End of this chapter)