181: C181 Negotiation

C181 Negotiation

The power of God is beyond imagination.

Even if it was just a fragment of Red Sun Lord, it still possessed a terrifying power that could destroy the world.

The humans of this world obtained eternal life through making a wish, but the price was not something they could bear.

To a certain extent, silicon-based life could be considered eternal life.

These cyclists had experienced 400 years, but their bodies had not weakened at all, which proved this point.

However, the body was the body, and the soul was a soul.

Their bodies were extremely sturdy, but their souls were relatively weak. They were almost no different from ordinary people.

After 400 years, their souls had gradually decayed.

Even without Red Sun Lord's corrosion, they would not be able to hold on for long.

This was the situation in Phoenix Faction. It was not that they had to believe in the gods, but that they had no choice.

Faced with the same predicament, the cyclists of Flying Pigeon Faction didn't place their hopes on the gods. They chose to save themselves.

They gathered all their strength and created the Machine Emperor.

Because of this, almost all of the cyclists of Flying Pigeon Faction died. Only Dage, Erge and a few others were left.

The core component of the Machine Emperor was the heart of the cyclists from the Flying Pigeon Faction.

The existence of the Machine Emperor was the last hope of the Flying Pigeon Faction.

It was also because of this that the Machine Emperor looked like a half-human creation, a half-god.

"Ai!"

Wang Yan sighed, mixed feelings in his heart.

Indeed, all of these sins were caused by the Evil Jade, but the source was not on the Evil Jade.

The situation was the exact opposite. Not only did the Evil Jade not destroy this world, but it was also saving countless worlds.

Whether it was Vajra Realm or this world, the reason why they had fallen to this state was because of the greed and arrogance of humans.

There was no fear in their hearts. They were just asking for more.

The final result would be death and destruction.

Although Red Sun Lord represented a chaotic god, he was born in the depths of the Demonic Abyss, and the purpose of his existence was to fight against the Demonic Abyss.

Because all the disasters caused by making a wish were not his original intention.

The decay of the soul was irreversible. Even if the soul of an expert from the main plane started to decay, their strength would be greatly reduced.

The Phoenix Faction chose to offer sacrifices to Red Sun Lord and the Flying Pigeon Faction chose to create the Machine Emperor. Both of their objectives were to survive.

"Tell me your request and the bargaining chips that you can take out."

Wang Yan took out a storage bag from the contract space and a chair from the storage bag.

He squatted on the chair and crossed his legs.

"I can provide you with powerful combat strength, at least ten cyclists who are not weaker than you. I can modify your body and extend your lifespan to more than five hundred years. And what you need to pay is only some knowledge regarding space. And... Take me out of this world."

The Machine Emperor said.

"Impossible!"

Upon hearing its words, Wang Yan immediately rejected it.

Other things were still alright, but spatial magic and bringing it out of this world was absolutely impossible.

The two conditions seemed to be the difference between working once and being independent once and for all, but in essence, they were the same.

Dage forcefully resisted his cannon, but only hit his nose to the side. It was enough to show how powerful his body was.

The Machine Emperor created by almost all the cyclists in Flying Pigeon Faction was even more powerful to an unknown extent.

If he brought it to main plane, he was afraid that only Wang Yi and Hsiang Tianliang, who were at least at the same level, would be able to control it.

If it learned the spatial technique, it would definitely attract a lot of trouble if it had evil intentions.

Now that the situation in main plane had just begun to turn for the better, Wang Yan would rather destroy this soul projection than let the Machine Emperor leave.

"You are not afraid of death!"

The Machine Emperor had guessed what Wang Yan was thinking, but even it wasn't sure if it could convince Wang Yan.

As the Machine God who had gathered almost all the cyclists of Flying Pigeon Faction, what Wang Yan could think of, it could naturally think of.

The problem that the two of them were facing now was almost unsolvable.

One wanted to escape, and the other did not allow any trouble to occur. The conflict was irreconcilable.

As for threatening Wang Yan, this method had long been rejected by the Machine Emperor.

Through observing his expression and body details, the Machine Emperor came to a conclusion.

That was, Wang Yan was not afraid of death!

Using his life to threaten him was meaningless.

On the contrary, keeping Wang Yan alive would be more useful.

The Machine Emperor was just a Machine Emperor. It had only been born for a very short period of time. It did not have enough technology to conduct research on souls and space.

It was extremely difficult to trap Wang Yan.

Hence, cooperation became the only possibility.

"Tell me your purpose. I don't think we are enemies."

After thinking for a moment, the Machine Emperor immediately changed its direction.

If Wang Yan could help it solve the problem of this world, or delay the destruction of this world, giving it sufficient time to conduct research, it would be a good choice.

"I need all kinds of treasures, there is no limit to the type. After that, I will try my best to solve the problem of this world."

Wang Yan looked at the Machine Emperor, "I suspect that Permanent Faction is doing some extremely dangerous things. The main source of the destruction of this world might be there."

The Phoenix Faction, Flying Pigeon Faction, and Permanent Faction. Wang Yan was too lazy to think about the trivial matters of the three cyclists.

One believed in Red Sun Lord, and his soul quickly decayed.0

The other sacrificed himself to create the Machine Emperor, a man-made god.

The last one stole Red Sun Lord's divine spark fragment, and did not know what he was up to.

The divine spark fragment was also very strange. According to what Fengyi said, the incident had just occurred when it was stolen by the Permanent Faction. However, for some reason, Wang Yan actually saw the Red Sun Lord that was formed from the fragment of a divine spark in the underground base of the Phoenix Faction.

What was this?

He stole it, but he didn't completely steal it?

Did the Phoenix Faction lie?

Did they snatch the godhead fragment back?

There were two divine sparks?

There were too many messy things going on. Even someone as smart as Wang Yan felt his mind in a mess.

Therefore, he decided not to think about it anymore.

He would first go to the Permanent Faction to take a look and analyze the specific situation.

If he really couldn't do it, he would just smash it into pieces and lie flat on the ground.

Anyway, he couldn't solve it no matter what. What else could he do other than to accept his fate?

Victory was decided by the heavens?

Perseverance?

Struggle hard?

Forget it, as long as there was a bit of hope, he would not lie flat.

Struggling desperately could only fill one's stomach, there was no way to get out of this predicament.

Only by dragging everyone into the water would he be able to completely wash his cards.

The street lamps on the street were already thirsting for food, and they were all looking forward to the capitalist that belonged to them.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Wang Yan. What he needed to do now was to obtain some special treasures to exchange for points to increase his strength.

Wang Yan had a very bold guess. The trading items in the system store only targeted the soul. Perhaps there was a reason.

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