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These were the words Lucien spoke in his heart.
Perhaps some astute individuals have already guessed who this Lucien truly is.
Yes, that's right, the title of my novel is—
Rebirth in an infinite flow genre.
So, how many clever little devils guessed it? Step forward and let me see!
Just like what Lucien said earlier, it was all true.
But no one believed him; they all thought he was just being delusional.
Lucien was also helpless. These days, no one believes you when you tell the truth. It's truly a sign of the times, and people's hearts have changed.
Who is the most terrifying person to be reborn into?
They are magicians and scientists.
Because everything a magician or scientist possesses is knowledge.
Knowledge is power!
As Archimedes said, "Give me a lever long enough and a fulcrum on which to place it, and I shall move the world."
The same applies to magicians.
Give a magician enough knowledge, and he can help you create an Earth.
So, how powerful would a mage from an infinite flow novel be if he were reborn?
He punched Long Aotian, kicked Zhao Ritian, and talked Ye Liangchen to death with his words.
What, you say you're tired of hearing that?
Then I'll punch the transmigrator, kick the reincarnator, and talk the system host to death with a single word.
Okay, enough joking around, let's get back to the main topic.
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When Lucien connected with the Dark Force through Darth Shore and felt the dark side of the universe, endless black mist emanated from his body and spread outwards.
The undead that Lucien turned into cannon fodder were also emanating thick black mist.
Anyone could feel the intense malice permeating that black fog, constantly spreading and eroding this place.
The undead let out venomous roars and howls, like a pack of mad dogs, and charged at Ye Ming, who had just recovered.
"Netherworld Symbol - Burial Cherry Blossom!"
Having just recovered, Ye Ming saw a large group of undead, emanating black smoke and charging towards him like mad dogs. Without hesitation, he used the spell card he had created in Gensokyo.
Although it's called a spell card, it's actually just a bunch of bullet hell attacks.
The cherry blossoms have begun to fall.
Countless cherry blossoms, made of magic, danced and gently brushed against the bodies of the dead before drifting back.
The bodies of the dead were instantly torn to pieces.
“I admit, you are not on the same level as the reincarnators I have killed before. You almost killed me the moment we met. It seems that I was a bit too overconfident to take on you all by myself.”
Ignoring the severed limbs of the undead, Ye Ming looked solemnly at Chang Yan and Lucien.
But Lucien ignored Ye Ming's words and instead spoke in a strange tone.
"Hmph, young man, you're still too young. I imagine the battles you've been through have either been crushing your opponents or mindless sparring. Guys like you who spend all day indulging in the gentle embrace of beautiful girls wouldn't survive more than three missions in the God Realm."
"What on earth do you want to say?"
Ye Ming had a bad feeling.
"If I'm not mistaken, for you people, the so-called mission is simply to rescue those unfortunate young girls and 'incidentally' clean up some trash. After all, I've already killed several guys like you!"
"Art is an explosion!"
Chapter Eighty-Eight: Nuclear Peace is Great!
Lucien shouted and used the spell he had been silently chanting.
The reason for the delay was twofold: first, to divert Ye Ming's attention, and second, to prepare this spell.
Because of the power of this spell...
You'll know once you see the spell name...
Super Magic Technique: Silent Spellcasting, Spell Enhancement—Corpse! Body! Core! Explosion! Spell!
Instantly! Explode!
Warning! Warning! High-energy content ahead!
The scattered pieces of the corpse on the ground suddenly swelled up like an inflating balloon.
Ye Ming also sensed a deadly premonition from those fragments of corpses.
His pupils instantly shrank to the size of needles.
Then--
"BOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
(Please play the nuclear explosion anthem here)
Endless light instantly overwhelmed Chang Yan's entire field of vision.
Along with it came the heat enough to incinerate the earth and life, and a shockwave with destructive force.
"Lucien Wo XXXXXXXXX (censored words, figure it out yourself)!"
As the saying goes, upon seeing the corpses explode, he immediately cursed.
With such power, is it trying to kill me too?
This isn't a game! This involves friendly fire!
He quickly manipulated the shadows with all his might, forming layer upon layer of shields around his body, hoping to minimize the damage he would suffer.
Yes, that's right. As the saying goes, we hope to suffer less injury, rather than be completely unharmed.
The power of the explosion was so great that it was impossible to block it all.
"Damn Lucien, once I get out of here, I'm going to kick your skull like a ball."
Chang Yan cursed Lucien through gritted teeth, but unexpectedly, Lucien's voice suddenly echoed in his ears.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Changyan, your words really hurt me. We were good comrades who fought together, but now you want to kick my skull like a ball. Alas, people's hearts have changed."
"Pah! It was you who suddenly unleashed an 'Art is an Explosion'—and such a powerful one at such close range! It almost scared me to death! But since you still have the mind to say things like that, does that mean we're both alright? Or did your bomb misfire?"
Chang Yan, having not felt any impact from the shadow shield, removed a corner of it and peered outside.
It was pitch black, and I had no idea where I was.
"You can doubt my character, but you must never doubt my magic! I can cast spells with my eyes closed and I won't make a mistake."
Where did you get your eyes?
"It's just a description, it's not important."
"So, where are we now?"
"As for our current location, it's in a protective space I created, which is basically an alternate dimension used to hide from powerful attacks. Are you sure you want to go out now? It's not that I didn't warn you, the situation outside is a bit bad."
Upon hearing Lucien's answer, Chang Yan frowned, thought for a few seconds, and said:
“I’m definitely going out. Although your explosion is very powerful, I’m still worried. I feel there’s a bit of a risk. Who knows if that guy will pull something out of his crotch to stop the explosion? By the way, please cast a few spells on me first.”
"Okay, it's up to you."
Super Magic Skills: Instant Spell Casting, Spell Enhancement - High Temperature Resistance
Super Magic Skills: Instant Spell Casting, Spell Enhancement - Environmental Adaptation
Super Magic Skill: Instant Spell Casting, Spell Enhancement - Frost Armor
Super Magic Skills: Instant Spell Casting, Spell Enhancement - Poison Resistance
"I'll count to three and then I'll go out. Get ready."
"1--"
"2--"
"3!"
The space has changed.
The sudden change in location made Chang Yan feel somewhat uncomfortable.
But the environment doesn't care whether you adapt to it or not.
Even with the protection of Lucien's magic, Chang Yan still felt extremely uncomfortable.
The intensely hot air rushed into Chang Yan's respiratory tract through his nasal cavity, burning his fragile throat and causing him to cough involuntarily.
"Uh, cough cough..."
It's hard to imagine how dangerous this place would be without Lucien's magical protection.
Super Magic Skills: Instant Spell Casting, Spell Enhancement - Atmospheric Cleanse
Noticing Chang Yan's discomfort, Lucien quickly used magic to purify the high temperature and toxins in the air.
As a seasoned schemer, Lucien had placed a considerable amount of heat-resistant toxins inside the bodies of those undead.
He nodded to Lucien to express his gratitude, and then observed the surrounding environment.
A large portion of the once lush and vibrant forest has disappeared.
All that remained was a completely scorched earth.
The purified wind blew through the area, raising only black dust and debris.
A deathly silence.
"That power is terrifying. But where is that guy? Did he leave no trace, not even a corpse?"
"No, he's not dead yet. The mission isn't finished, but he's either dead or crippled. And he's right here."
A large cloud of dust was scattered by Lucien.
Beside him, Ye Ming appeared with an incredulous look in his eyes.
"The specially made developing dust is made from the ashes of a fanatical believer in a true god, and it seems to be working well."
"Well then, it's time to say goodbye, Mr. Ye Ming."
Lucien extended his bone palm toward Ye Ming and said in a low voice.
Chapter 89 The Transmigrator Appears
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(What the hell?)
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Let's go back a while.
"By the way, Vice Captain, and Mo, there's something I'd like to ask you."
As Leonard, Mo Ye, and Mo were slowly making their way to Lucien's place, dragging a large number of corpses, he suddenly asked about Mo Ye and the other two.
"what's up?"