From Godhood to the Heavens

Fang Ping nodded and, together with Atai, passed through the wormhole, instantly appearing in the desert. A huge platform appeared before them, with stone pillars inserted around its perimeter.

It doesn't look high-tech at all; instead, it resembles an ancient altar.

Fang Ping hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe the devil.

After all, the final payment hasn't been settled yet, and the demon hasn't returned to godlike form. It's not like we can just break up now; that would be ridiculous.

As soon as he stepped onto the platform, a slight static electricity was transmitted to him, and Fang Ping was instantly jolted awake, suddenly remembering what he had forgotten.

The special forces template activates the super gene engine, what does that have to do with me?

Why come up here to get struck by lightning?

Without hesitation, he chose to strip the special forces template, transfer the Black God Set to himself, and then use his consciousness to control the special forces template.

Atai looked up at Fang Ping in surprise, but didn't say anything, instead waiting quietly to the side.

The special forces soldier, dressed in a white shirt and jeans, strode towards the altar, giving off a sense of desolation and foreboding.

Once they reached the middle of the platform, Fang Ping finally spoke, "Let's begin!"

Atai nodded and casually asked, "The super gene engine is definitely inside him, right?"

Without it, energy conversion is impossible, which would be equivalent to being punished by lightning!

Fang Ping nodded to indicate his confirmation, and then said, "I can confirm it!"

Without further ado, Artest reached out and tapped the screen, then started the countdown: "3, 2, 1, start!"

Electricity began to spread from the stone pillars, causing them to flicker, and pulsating lightning snakes began to appear in the air.

Then, as if reaching a certain limit, it connected towards the center, and in the next instant, it formed a large net, with chains of electricity converging in the center and heading towards the figure below.

Fang Ping didn't want to be struck by lightning for no reason, but he still focused his mind on it, and the moment the lightning entered his body...

A deep voice rang out, and consciousness instantly entered the dark dimension, where countless bolts of lightning converged on Dijiang's central operating platform.

"Energy injection, Dijiang is being activated, 1% 2%, 2.4% 2.5%..."

Fang Ping frowned slightly, turned to Atai and said, "Increase power input."

“5%, 10%, 15%…”

"continue……"

“20% 30% 40% 50%……100%”

"Super Gene Engine Dijiang reporting to you!"

"Keep collecting energy, connect to the super gene, and continue development. Stop only after the energy is fully replenished and the capacity is reached!"

"As you command, the super gene is expected to be developed to its current limit within one hour, and Dijiang Energy will be replenished and perfected within three hours."

Fang Ping nodded and said, "Then let's continue. I look forward to your transformation!"

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, just as he was about to get through this period, Atai turned his head and glanced at the scene. He snapped his fingers instantly, causing a slight ripple in space, and a chair flew out of the wormhole.

"I think you should need this!"

Fang Ping raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "Then thank you very much!"

"You're welcome. I should thank you for giving me this much-needed break; it's been so long!"

Fang Ping smiled. What could he say? If you count them, Morgana was a researcher, Atai was a technician, and the rest were just soldiers who weren't very bright.

As the nuclear power plant's electricity was drawn down, the impact gradually expanded over time, with large areas of facilities losing power and becoming paralyzed.

The impact began to spread, and an investigation quickly revealed that it was the work of those demons in the sky who had diverted all the energy and concentrated it in a desert.

Immediately reacting to the need to thwart the enemy's plot, a large number of soldiers, aboard armed helicopters, headed towards the target location.

A buzzing sound rang out in the sky. Without even looking up, Atai tapped the screen with his finger, and a transparent energy shield enveloped an area within a 1-kilometer radius.

Then, with his finger on his ear, he said, "Ato, send some people over to clean up these flies."

Fang Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Wait a moment, leave it to me!"

The soldiers began attacking with ranged weapons, but all the firearms and shells proved ineffective.

A large number of figures took out green potions and injected them into their bodies. After that, they began to descend, preparing to directly thwart the enemy's plot.

Various superpowers take turns to appear, some with immense strength, some with direct control over fire, some with the ability to spew viscous liquid from their mouths, and so on, too numerous to count.

With a single thought, Fang Ping separated a wisp of his mind to control the special forces template, opened his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and pointed towards the sky.

The magnetic field between heaven and earth changed instantly, dark clouds covered the entire world, countless electric snakes danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye, lightning struck, and dozens of armed helicopters exploded into fireballs in an instant.

The group of temporary super soldiers below looked up at the sky in terror, an indescribable fear welling up in their hearts. Just a second ago, those who had mastered their superpowers even had the illusion that they could destroy everything.

However, those bolts of lightning, several meters thick, melted the steel machine, vaporizing the driver inside in an instant.

How could they possibly control their fear?

Someone reacted and tried to escape instantly, their speed exceeding the speed of sound. In the blink of an eye, they appeared on the distant hilltop, but a bolt of lightning stopped them in mid-air, leaving only a cloud of black ash in their place.

Only one thought remained in everyone's mind: It's over...

However, the expected thunder did not strike the next moment. Instead, the desert began to tremble, and countless grains of sand jumped on the ground before slowly suspending themselves in the air, much like a time freeze in a movie special effect.

Unfortunately, every scene here is filled with murderous intent.

Because in the next instant, the fine metal powder mixed in with the sand and gravel began to accelerate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It quickly disappeared completely from sight, as it could no longer be detected by eye, and formed a small tornado around it.

As the figure in the center of the altar slowly rotated its palm, countless fine metal particles patted against their bodies. They looked down at their flesh being peeled away bit by bit, and in an instant, their last glimpse of sight disappeared.

Because the flesh, blood, and eyes on the face had disappeared, and finally the blood and bones were all swept away clean by the tornado.

The gale gradually subsided, the tornado disappeared, and the dust gradually settled. It was as if nothing had happened, except for some melted metal that was no longer recognizable.

Only some of the yellow sand seemed to have been stained with other colors.