Chapter 462: Grand Gesture
In a world filled with walking corpses, as a crimson figure smashed down, the thick world barrier seemed like a giant stone hitting water, stirring up boundless waves.
Some survivors, barely clinging to life in scattered communities, raised their heads and suddenly discovered that the sky had collapsed, forming a hole they didn't know was there! A figure like a meteorite falling from the sky smashed into the Deep Sea. The immense impact force directly stirred up hundred-meter-high waves. The coastal cities of this world, accompanied by the rolling waves, directly turned into a flooded land.
The next second, the strange crimson figure with four wings and six claws rose up from the mantle. Driven by the golden light sphere in his claws, shining like the sun, he traversed layer after layer of space, directly smashing several asteroids, then broke through the universe barrier again, and traveled towards the outside of the world.
"Roar!"
As he was traversing away from this world, pulled by the golden light sphere, the Dijiang True Form suddenly turned his head. The survivors of this world suddenly felt an unimaginable vast will descend upon them.
On Earth, those billions of walking corpses suddenly stiffened. From the crown of their heads, wisps of white mist drifted out one after another. These white mist wisps, following the crimson figure's inhaling action, connected to the surrounding space and rapidly contracted, forming a ball of white mist the size of a dove's egg.
"Gulp!" The Dijiang True Form swallowed this ball of white mist in one gulp! In his Doomsday Body, every cell was contracting. Then, within each cell, a scene like Pangu creating heaven and earth seemed to appear. Light and darkness separated, the ground rose, and scenes like creation rapidly appeared. In the continuous evolution and decline of the worlds that kept appearing, those soul fragments directly transformed into the purest primordial qi and dispersed into every single cell of his body. This Doomsday Body, in the repeated creation of heaven and earth within its cells, little by little transformed into a true Great Witch Body.
"Thud! Thud! Thud—"
The golden light sphere dragged the figure of Dijiang True Form, breaking through the world barrier and disappearing into this universe. All over Earth, those standing stiff zombies, under the pressure emanating from the sky and the gale stirred up, fell to the ground one after another and didn't get up, completely turning into a pile of dead flesh and blood.
"Wonderful! Hehehehe—didn't expect such a benefit!"
Marvel Universe, Great Luo Heaven, behind the High Heavens Hall, there was another heaven and earth. Gurgling water flowed on both sides, with emerald green bamboo and peach trees everywhere. Peach blossoms fell into the flowing water, floating and sinking irregularly, like scattered pink dots, pure and carefree, possessing a certain immortal family charm. Crystal jade paved the ground, and green bamboo was woven into chairs. Tang Song covered his face with a scroll of Daoist scripture, feigning sleep. However, from the top of his head, a stream of Yin Yang Qi rushed out, condensing into a Taiji Auspicious Cloud. The auspicious cloud was about half an acre in size. On top, three large golden lotus flowers appeared. The middle golden lotus bloomed, holding up a scroll of the Taiji Diagram. Yin Yang Qi flowed, and purple qi was abundant. The golden lotus on the left held up two four-foot-long sword implements. The sharp energy was completely contained within the sword sheaths, making them look ordinary, but upon closer inspection, there was a feeling of a fierce tiger retracting its claws and sleeping soundly.
As for the golden lotus on the far right, twelve Underworld King Flags fluttered, transforming into rolling black cloud, with the figures of ten fierce gods floating and sinking within the black cloud—
Suddenly a breeze blew, causing the pages of the scripture covering Tang Song's face to flip. In Tang Song's consciousness, a golden lotus flower appeared, and streams of milky white power of faith emerged from somewhere unknown, filling this golden lotus.
Tang Song's consciousness followed the milky white power of faith towards its origin. Only to see amidst a pile of fallen corpses, a group of survivors were kneeling and prostrating before a giant stone sculpture.
This stone statue's entire body was covered in red paint. It had four wings, six feet, a bird head and a human face. Although the face was blurry, it could still be seen that the figure these people were worshipping was precisely the Dijiang True Form.
"Wonderful, wonderful! Didn't expect this damaged artifact of the Main God to have such a benefit!"
Tang Song felt the massive amount of power of faith being devoured by the Eternal Lotus Seed. His gaze followed the power of faith and swept over that world. In that world overrun by zombies, the survivors on Earth were only a million or so, but the power of faith of these people was extremely firm, each one comparable to a Fanatic.
Just the power of faith absorbed was comparable to four or five years of hard work by a Missionary Group evangelizing in the Milky Way Galaxy.
"Why don't we just spread this zombie virus directly to other universes? Once the fruit is ripe, we can come back and harvest!" In the black cloud, a fierce god with a beast head and human body revealed his true body. Amidst strange cackling laughter, one with red scales all over his body, stepping on two fire dragons, with a beast head and human body, and two fire snakes piercing his ears, it was precisely the God of Fire Zhurong.
"Waste that effort? I'll just stir up a world-ending flood and drown those small worlds one by one. Then we'll appear as saviors, create a Noah's Ark, and still harvest enough cultivation resources!"
The Gonggong True Form, with a python head and human body, stepping on a black dragon, let out roars, uttering words of world destruction.
"Harvest another million worlds, devour trillions of living souls, and we might be able to complete the Ancestral Witch True Body! Hehehehe—"
Within the black cloud, the ten fierce gods exchanged words, discussing methods to harvest cultivation resources, urging Tang Song to quickly carry out acts of world destruction.
Tang Song, however, turned a deaf ear and continued sleeping soundly.
To put it plainly, these Twelve Capital Heaven Underworld Kings were actually himself. They were merely incarnations cultivated from the Twelve Underworld King True Forms that he simulated and visualized with his thoughts.
Ordinary incarnations are merely for increasing combat strength when facing enemies.
Tang Song used his own thoughts to visualize the remnants of the Twelve Ancestral Witches he saw in the Yanfu Source. The more he grasped their essence through visualization, the higher his cultivation. The deeper his visualization, the more he was inevitably burdened by their essence. His thoughts and way of doing things became more aligned with those Underworld Kings and Ancestral Witches.
In the end, Tang Song's thoughts merged with the Ancestral Witch True Forms. Those Ancestral Witches might even be able to directly borrow his body to be reborn. Tang Song, however, planned to refine these Twelve Underworld King True Forms into independent individuals, entrusting his own evil thoughts to them.
To recreate the grandeur of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, such incarnations are truly infinitely profound and marvelous, seizing the merits of heaven and earth's creation. Each incarnation is a brand new self, completely indistinguishable, able to exist independently and also interconnected.
Just like the Buddha Venerable, transforming wrathful thoughts into the Five Great Vidyarajas: Akshobhya Vidyaraja, Trailokyavijaya Vidyaraja, Kundali Vidyaraja, Yamantaka Vidyaraja, and Vajrayaksha Vidyaraja.
Although all are transformed by the Buddha Venerable, each Buddha and Vidyaraja is a separate existence, with their own ideology and behavior, a living, independent living being.
If one of them disappears, the others will not be affected. Although the magic power varies, there is no distinction between primary and secondary; they are all the self, profound and mysterious, this is the gate of all wonders.
It is precisely because of this that in the Jambudvīpa World, when the Five Great Vidyarajas contended with the Daoist Sect, destroying mountains and ruined temples was common.
Tang Song has even seen it more than once in the Yanfu Source: the Five Great Vidyarajas descending with rage and burning down an entire great world that slandered the Buddha.
Yet even so, when the People of the World mention the Buddha Venerable, they still praise his compassion.
This is the benefit of having a few extra vests.
Some matters that are inconvenient to handle oneself, these "Daoist friends" will handle them.
However, this realm is the true Great Principle style. Even though Tang Song's cultivation has reached the marvelous realm of Golden Immortal at this time, he still cannot find the door to enter it.
At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are essentially still his thoughts, himself.
Tang Song's eyes were half-open, half-closed. A golden talisman flew out from his wide sleeve.
A Yellow Turban Warrior with a red face and long beard, holding the talismans in his hands, cloud soaring arrived outside the High Heavens Hall and unfolded the talismans.
On Earth, in the Underworld, Asgard, Jotunheim, the thirteenth layer of Hell's Abyss World, and in the churches of dozens of habitable planets in the Milky Way Galaxy.
Wherever there was a Branch of Tang Group, in the company intranet, new mission lists were refreshed one after another, as well as the corresponding internal contribution points.
At the moment Tang Song's order was received, the vast Tang Group, like a precise machine, began to operate ceaselessly through the meshing of internal gears.
...…
Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU), Titan. When millions of Army of the Dead appeared on Titan and launched an attack against those aliens.
It directly caught these alien landing forces off guard. But after adapting to the fear brought by these undead warriors.
Those Alien Fleet quickly found a countermeasure.
Directly above that Army of the Dead, thousands of space fighters dropped heavy bombs one by one.
A terrifying sound of breaking air resounded in the sky, as these tens of tons of metal bombs were smashed down from a high altitude of tens of thousands of meters.
Just their mass alone, these metal bombs exceeded that of some large bombs.
Some metal bombs didn't explode upon landing, but still smashed out large shell craters twenty to thirty meters in diameter on the ground.
The entire Titan, the sky was filled with piercing whistles and explosion sounds.
In the underground tunnel eighty meters below the surface,
inside the Earth Alliance Temporary Command Post, a vibration like an earthquake shook the plaster from the ceiling, causing it to rustle and fall all over the ground.
The High-level Staff of the Command Post, surrounded by Guard Soldiers, rushed to the observation post one after another.
Allied Forces Federation Cobra Commander Edward said sternly, "What exactly is going on? Those alien bitches have launched an attack again!"
Inside the external observation post, the pictures transmitted back by the Earth Alliance's only remaining ground detectors.
At this moment, Titan was simply like Hell, filled with the kind of scenes that could only appear in nightmares.
Streaks of black figures, carrying piercing sounds of breaking air, wrapped in white flames generated by high-speed friction with the air, fell down like raindrops.
Each black figure brought about the complete collapse of the ground within an area of tens, hundreds, or even hundreds of meters.
Metal bombs weighing several tons, tens of tons, fell with a sharp whistle. Their force was enough to instantly level an entire building.
Boom boom boom...
Bombs fell one by one into the sea of skeletons like a tide. In the firelight rising from the explosions, white dust flew everywhere.
Even with Hela's divine power of death empowerment, these skeleton soldiers were not weak. Their skeleton quality was even comparable to the special forces of the Earth Alliance.
But facing those super bombs, these skeleton soldiers ultimately became cannon fodder.
Compared to the top crystallization of technology, human wave tactics also seemed like a joke.
"Shit! It seems this deity is not as omnipotent as they said!"
Edward looked at the skeleton soldiers in the picture who were blown into piles of powder and couldn't help but mockery, "This is the great power of the deity they boasted about!"
Dozens of people crowded into the narrow and cramped observation post, watching the flickering observation picture of the outpost.
After hearing Edward's words, the crowd exchanged glances with various expressions.
The High-level Staff present all had their own connections on Earth. Although the surface of Titan was occupied by the Alien Coalition Forces.
But these Allied Forces High-level Staff still learned about the matters happening on Earth through the few remaining communication equipment within the underground positions.
They were not like Edward, this redneck who didn't know what fear was, daring to insult a divine manifestation deity.
Space fighters were bombing in the sky. On the ground, nearly a hundred thousand combat robots were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, wielding the heavy firearms in their hands, rapidly closing in on those undead warriors forces.
As these combat robots collided head-on with the skeleton forces, a clash between technology and magic officially began.
The ones who fired the first shot were a self-propelled high-energy cannon controlled by a dozen robots.
Accompanied by the piercing whistle of energy charging, a bright blue light 'crackle crackle' tore through the air, hitting a dozen skeleton soldiers.
Ordinary skeleton soldiers, even with Hela's divine power empowerment.
How could they withstand these high-energy lasers that could instantly melt even Earth Alliance tanks? These skeleton soldiers didn't even have time to dodge and were completely turned into ash.
Subsequently, countless high-energy rays and lasers poured down on those skeleton soldiers like rain. On the body of each combat robot were equipped with four arms. Two arms carried huge ammunition boxes, while the other two arms each carried a multi-barreled autocannon.
Millions of high-energy lasers per second shot towards those skeleton soldiers holding swords.
Although these skeleton soldiers didn't have the burden of flesh and blood like ordinary people.
But under such dense laser rain, they still fell row after row, like white rice stalks falling rustlingly.
In just two hours, the sea of skeletons composed of millions of undead warriors suffered a loss of nearly one-third under the double impact of those space fighters and armed robots.
This casualty ratio, if it were any other army, would have long since collapsed.
However, undead creatures did not know what fear was.
They still tirelessly launched attacks against those armed robots.
After those skeleton soldiers temporarily converted by Hela suffered heavy losses.
Asgard's Army of the Dead officially engaged in battle with those armed robots.
Those wearing bull horn helmets, the undead legion wearing Asgardian standard armor, powerful death black mist surged around their bodies.
Red light flickered in the eyes of the armed robots, and countless muzzles immediately aimed at these Asgardian Army of the Dead.
High-energy lasers swept across the sky. Wherever they passed, the air was ionized by the powerful energy, creating twisted ripples, fiercely blasting onto their bodies.
Each laser caused the black mist on the bodies of these Army of the Dead to suddenly dim.
High-energy lasers bombarded them densely, until finally the black mist on their body surfaces faded until it was gone.
These Asgardian death warriors were turned into piles of gray ash by the dense firepower.
However, many Asgardian death warriors also charged into those armed robots. But these undead warriors, facing those armed robots weighing several tons and made of alien alloy, did not have an advantage in close combat.
Soon, these Asgardian death warriors who charged into the middle of the armed robots were also turned into a pile of ash by focus fire.
For a time, a hundred thousand combat robots firmly suppressed large numbers of the undead legion and showed a strong tendency to completely annihilate these undead legion.
Inside the underground observation post, the Earth Alliance High-level Staff who had been guarding this crowded, narrow space for three or four hours, their expressions changed from initial excitement to disappointment, and even despair.
A few days ago, these suddenly rising undead forces instantly swept across the entire Titan like a tide.
Making the Earth Alliance soldiers in the underground tunnels, while frightened and terrified, feel somewhat comforted.
After all, after losing the surface battlefield and Earth reinforcements, having reinforcements was better than having nothing at all.
Although these reinforcements didn't look friendly, and were even terrifying.
But in the face of life and death, some matters could be temporarily ignored.
But when these aliens, who were forced to retreat from Titan by the undead legion, swept back again.
The ash flying everywhere in the sky seemed to be mockery the Earthlings' overestimation of themselves.
"General Edward! We can't just watch like this! Once these undead reinforcements are defeated! The blow to our soldiers' morale will undoubtedly be huge and might even cause our entire front line to collapse!"
"Wang! Hundreds of thousands of us are now hiding in underground tunnels like mice. What do you say we can do? Charge up and fight those armed robots to the death?"
Edward impatiently reached out and rubbed his temple: "With the firepower of those armed robots, our soldiers wouldn't even last ten minutes!"
"I remember we still have a batch of EMP missiles. Fire them all!"
General Wang pointed at the holographic screen with his finger and said through clenched teeth:
"I think these armed robots are similar to the precision robots on Earth.
Let's throw all the EMP warheads and graphene rockets we have at them.
As a last resort, I refuse to believe these armed robots won't be paralyzed!"
General Wang's words made Edward's eyes light up. After thinking for a moment, he slapped his thigh: "Wang, your idea is good. These EMP warheads were provided by Stark Industries. According to the Person in Charge of Stark Industries, one EMP warhead can paralyze a city's electrical equipment!"
"Colonel House! How many missiles do we still have? It's time to let these alien bitches taste Earth's big guy!"
Watching the excited Edward waving his hands and issuing combat orders there, General Wang took a step back, deep hiding his achievements and fame.
"Military Knife, how is your body recovering?"
General Wang turned his head to look at a Second Lieutenant behind him who looked ordinary and unremarkable.
"I'm fine! The appearance of those undead scared them away, otherwise, the command post here would have been in trouble!"
The Second Lieutenant with the codename Military Knife touched the hilts of the two energy light swords in his sleeve.
Thinking of the dangerous battle blade in Corvus Glaive's hands.
And how the aliens almost reached the command post, a trace of lingering fear flashed in Military Knife's eyes. He whispered to General Wang.
"General, why in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s decapitation strike this time, were none of our people involved?!" Military Knife couldn't help but ask.
"The White House side sees this matter as WWII. They don't want to become a second Great Britain. Instead, they want to see this as an opportunity for the Federation to rise again. They are deeply afraid of us catching up!"
General Wang looked at Edward passionately issuing orders there, and a hint of mockery couldn't help but curl up at the corner of his mouth.
"Are the Federation People crazy? At a time concerning Earth's survival, they are still scheming against each other here!"
Military Knife couldn't help but complain: "No wonder the Command Post of the Fourth War Zone was destroyed so quickly. I went and saw, the supernatural power stationed there were all second and third-rate characters, they couldn't resist those few aliens at all!"
"I have a premonition that the Federation's decapitation strike this time will definitely suffer a great loss!"
...…
Swish swish swish swish swish—
The Earth Alliance's surviving missile silos and hidden underground missile launchers rose up.
Five batches totaling one thousand three hundred surface-to-surface missiles,
a total of thirteen thousand EMP sub-warheads and graphene warheads of varying sizes, with the resolve of martyrs, directly blasted towards those armed robots.
Or falling straight down from high altitude, smashing fiercely into the middle of those armed robots.
Or circling in the air and exploding mid-air, directly spraying large amounts of graphene powder into the air.
The electromagnetic pulse waves released by these EMP missiles after the explosion instantly swept towards those armed robots.
Although the technological level of the civilization that manufactured these armed robots far surpassed Earth's by thousands of years.
But this is the Marvel World where black technology emerges endlessly.
The President/CEO of Stark Industries, that arrogant Stark, although his emotional intelligence wasn't high and his temper was hard to describe, it's undeniable that he was indeed very smart.
Especially in weapon manufacturing, he was hundreds of years ahead of Earth civilization. Even to some extent, the knowledge contained in this head was enough to crush other interstellar civilizations.
The EMP warheads designed by his own hands, after landing and exploding, caused the armed robots within a two-kilometer radius to instantly become stiff.
Nearly a thousand EMP warheads exploded, and nearly a hundred thousand armed robots instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal.
An extremely glorious explosion.
Fast, steady, ruthless, and accurate. Seizing the opportunity, if he didn't strike, once he struck, it was a guaranteed hit.
This reminded Tang Song of a hunting Viper. The Earth Alliance's Cobra Commander certainly had some skill.
Tang Song, who witnessed this attack by the Earth Alliance firsthand, clicked his tongue in praise.
At the same time, his hands were not idle. A jade quality technique blade in his hand was inserted into the mouth of an alien with a cockroach-like head and a burly build.
A stream of yellowish, turbid blood water flowed out along the technique blade and was directly absorbed by the white bone altar.
Casually throwing away this corpse whose essence blood had been completely devoured by the technique blade, he threw it flying out.
Tang Song casually grabbed and captured a fat insect. It was precisely a Survivor that Wade Wilson and the others had fished up.
Tang Song backhanded the technique blade into its skull. Green blood water dripped down along the technique blade.
Screams of agony resounded from the altar.
Every time the technique blade was brandished in Tang Song's hands, its own bloodlight became a bit richer. In the end, the technique blade seemed to have been refined from fresh blood, constantly spraying large amounts of gore when flying through the air.
The entire mountain peak, or rather, half of the mountainside, was filled with a strong bloody scent. Around the altar, countless translucent devils with green bodies faintly appeared, greedily snatching and sucking the gore from the technique blade.
"Hmm, using devils instead of sky demons.
Using this vicious sorcery incantation that traces bloodlines across space to extinguish hundreds of civilizations and billions of living beings in one go, I presume even the great witch who created such a sorcery incantation never played on such a grand scale!"
"Although this universe has no heavenly dao supervision, however, someone has to bear this karma!"
Tang Song shook his head and looked towards Earth: "Hmm, these alien civilizations invaded Earth, and Earthlings counterattacked. Even if the heavenly dao of the Jambudvīpa World were here, it couldn't find a reason to refute!"
Tang Song's gaze turned towards the golden rope extending deep into The Void: "However, the souls of these billions of living beings, I will unceremoniously accept!"
(end of chapter)