Chapter 8 Metal Comparable to Godhead Kill most of the bandits in a blink of an eye. "Bang~!" The bandit leader's armor was shattered, and divine power surged, trying to repair the severe damage caused by Hemmers' punch. But he didn't stand a chance. As divine power gathered in his chest to repair his injuries, Hemmers struck him with another heavy punch. The bandit leader fell. "Damn, this is probably another idiot who is refining a higher godhood." Hemmers cursed. Collect the divine powers, weapons, armor and miscellaneous items that are floating in the air due to weightlessness.
He threw all these things into the golden space for storage. Except for the space ring. Most of them will be swallowed up by the golden space. Even the space ring, after Hemmers recognized it as his master, most of the items in it would end up like this. "Eh~!" After easily recognizing dozens of space rings as their master, and only a few of them failed, he couldn't help but sigh: "I found that there was something promising in robbing these bandits." Of course. Most of the bandits are poor creatures who have refined their divine nature to become gods. Even if they have a promising future, they will not stay in a bandit den for long. After all, places like Luotuo Village are only a minority. What's more, even in Camel Village, there are only a few leaders who have become gods on their own. Most of the other bandits in the village are also refining their divine nature. Refining the divine nature is a road of no return, because once you start, there is no turning back. He can only refine his godhood all the way to become a superior god, but his soul is not compatible at all, and it is impossible to integrate the mysteries. Even his soul defense is weak. "Huh? What is this?" He recognized the space ring as his master and threw everything inside it into the golden space, and found something unusual. "Om~!" The golden space shook, and all the armor and weapons turned into powder and finally disappeared into nothingness. Including the newly acquired ink stone.
The reason why he even swallowed the ink stone was because he had made a major discovery! Whenever the currencies of the divine world such as earth crystals or ink stones are destroyed, they seem to disappear without a trace, but in fact there is a trace of something left behind. Invisible to the naked eye and spiritual consciousness. But this is a mysterious golden space, so Hemmers would naturally find something unusual. He had a guess in his mind: Maybe we, Old Black, can also extract the power of the Lord God from the ink stone. To really succeed! After that, he no longer needed to ask the Lord God for His power and could be completely self-reliant. That's what Hemmers thought. This is also done. In addition to the divine power, the gains from killing more than a dozen waves of bandits all turned into nutrients that nourished the golden space. Regardless of whether the ability to devour the golden space has been improved? He can just swallow it anyway, and he won’t suffer any substantial loss. But this time is different. An irregular object that looks like silver metal is quietly suspended in the golden space. Hemmers was stunned. "In the Panlong world, is there really a metal with a hardness comparable to that of a god?" "Shh!" The silver metal disappeared from the golden space and appeared in Hemmers's hand. "boom!" The middle-level divine power exploded, integrating with the physical strength of Jinshan himself, becoming extremely violent. Hemmers' veins bulged. The palm-sized piece of metal overlapped on his thick fingers, and his tangled arms covered with invisible golden threads suddenly exerted force. "Ugh!" He couldn't help but let out a roar, integrating the mysteries of power, gravity and space, as well as a small amount of the mysteries of earth elements. Hemmers had already exerted all his strength. However, the silver crescent-shaped piece of metal remained unmoved, not even a trace was left. "Hahaha, good!" Hemmers was not surprised but happy. Instead of feeling depressed, he was full of excitement. "Is it a rare item from heaven and earth, or a token from the Supreme God?" He thought secretly in his heart. Normally, most of the wonders in the world are almost useless. They may be useful to the weak, but they will gradually lose their effectiveness against super strong people. "But, can the wonders of heaven and earth have such hardness?"
Because the timeline of the Panlong world is extremely long, it has been at least thousands of epochs since its birth. Each era lasts for another 600 trillion years. Therefore, although it is clear that the Earth God Realm was born much shorter than the four supreme planes. It is incomparable to the endless material plane, but Hemmers still cannot determine the timeline he is in. "Oh my god, talking about timelines in the Tomatoverse is stupid in itself." With a self-deprecating smile, he began to study the strange metal in his hand. The shape of this block of metal is like a crescent moon in the night sky, with sharp and smooth edges and a surface as smooth as a mirror. I reached out to touch it, but I couldn't feel the sharpness that a sharp object should have. Under the sunlight, it reflects dazzling light, as if countless stars are jumping on its surface, flashing silver light. Put it in the moonlight. It emits a faint, soft silver light, as if it can illuminate the deepest corners of the darkness. But the light is soft. Not intense at all. Silver, all silver. No matter whether it is day or night, whether it is the sun or the moon, everything will turn silver when reflected on the silver metal block. "But this is hell, and the moon in the sky is purple, so where is the silver light to reflect for you?" Hemmers complained. "Oh, right." He seemed to react suddenly, and instead of rushing on his way, he found a place to start studying the silver metal block. A long time passed in the blink of an eye, but I still had no clue. Hemmers couldn't help but ponder: "If it is a token of the Supreme God? Then it should not be possible to acknowledge the master by dripping blood. Then I will give it a try." Do it when you think of it. Hemmers was also unambiguous. Anyway, I haven't heard of anyone dying because of claiming a treasure, so it shouldn't be dangerous. Yes, he is that steady. Otherwise, he wouldn't have turned back into Jinshan and stayed in the Chongxuan Mountains for so many years. Make money quietly! This has always been the wisdom that our ancestors left to Hemmers. "Tick~!" It was like liquid metal blood, dripping directly onto the silver crescent metal. There was no response at first.
Slowly, Hemmers' strange blood gradually merged into it. It’s different from the master recognition artifact! Because it was almost an instant for the artifact to recognize its master, but this crescent-shaped piece of metal seemed like a living thing. It was as if Hemmers' blood was being slowly drunk by it. The scene was weird for a while. "Boom~!" Just when Hemmers thought that the silver metal was just so-so and would not change in the end. His soul suddenly shook. "Phew~!" The silver crescent metal that was originally held in his hand disappeared, and reappeared in Hemmers' sea of consciousness. Deep in Hemmers' sea of consciousness, in a quiet void, suddenly, a dazzling silver light broke the silence. A crescent-shaped block of silver metal appeared in his consciousness like a messenger traveling through time and space. Its existence is so abrupt and natural, as if it belongs here. Endless time passed, as if just waiting for this moment. At this moment, the silver metal block made a crisp sound. "Kakaka~!" It began to decompose, turning into countless tiny silver particles. (End of this chapter)