Ultragene Warlord

Chapter 1595: I, the God of Creation

Chapter 1595: I, the God of Creation

Yang Ze typed rapidly on the keyboard, taking advantage of an administrator's authority and the high-level robots to corral the monsters of Eternal Sun and the Ancient Gods' Abode into the largest, most spacious part of the warehouse. What waited for them there were superior robots possessing the strength of monarch-class lifeforms.

A huge battle ensued, causing the sounds of fighting to echo through the entire warehouse.

Zhang Lie and the members of Team Zenith snuck toward the scene of the fight, snacking on sunflower seeds and watermelon as they watched the monsters and robots fight each other close-up.

The robots that Bu Wentian had left in the warehouse were incredibly strong. With Yang Ze controlling them remotely and the members from the Ancient Gods' Abode holding them back, the monsters of Eternal Sun were beaten to a pulp. In the end, the two factions had no choice but to cooperate against the robots.

By then, however, the monsters of Eternal Sun and Ancient Gods' Abode had all sustained significant injuries. Following Yang Ze's orders, Li Feng suddenly filled the battlefield with blinding light.

The monsters of the Ancient Gods' Abode and Eternal Sun were taken aback. They looked around alertly as Yang Ze flew out from a trapdoor. A huge, mighty shadow extended from him as Li Feng lit him up from behind. He shouted imperiously, "Brave warriors, I approve of your strength."

"Who are you?" Arwassa asked.

"You need not ask," Yang Ze replied. "You know the answer."

Kthanid of Excellence frowned. "Are you the god of creation?"

The god of creation?

What in the world was that?

Yang Ze replied, "I am but a specter of the ages. You are the strongest warriors I've met, and you have the right to obtain my final hidden treasure."

The monsters of Eternal Sun and the Ancient Gods' Abode grew visibly excited. Arwassa asked, "What is it?"

"It's something you want," Yang Ze continued.

Kthanid of Excellence laughed. "And do you know what we want?"

Yang Ze nodded. "Of course. That's why you're here, aren't you?"

Ammutseba asked, "Can you really help us kill off all the members of the Ancient Gods' Abode and the Demonic Temple? Will you help us dominate this realm?"

The burning Vorvadoss asked, "Can you help us rid this world of Eternal Sun and the Demonic Temple?"

After the monsters from both parties had made their queries, they stared at each other angrily.

The Ancient Gods' Abode was a familiar name to Team Zenith, but as for the Demonic Temple... Why did it sound so familiar?

Yang Ze replied, "As the god of creation, I can naturally accomplish such a simple task. I will grant you one wish, any wish."

The monsters of the Ancient Gods' Abode and Eternal Sun widened their eyes, which shone with greed.

No one ambitious would be able to refuse such terms.

Yang Ze continued, "But I will only grant one warrior a wish."

The monsters of Eternal Sun and the Ancient Gods' Abode glared at each other. Arwassa was the first to start howling.

Its voice echoed through the air, indiscriminately striking at the monsters of Eternal Sun—and probing at Yang Ze's strength.

Yang Ze blocked the sound with a spatial barrier, stacking it layer by layer like the tides. Although he was unable to block it all, he weakened it dramatically and was easily able to withstand what remained given his willpower.

Zhang Lie and the members of Team Zenith had plenty of techniques that were able to defend against Arwassa's howls.

Even if Zhang Lie were standing undefended right before Arwassa, there was nothing it would have been able to do against him.

Arwassa paid special attention to the god of creation; however, Yang Ze seemed wholly unaffected.

Arwassa was very familiar with its own strength. Its howls were anathema to biological lifeforms, being able to affect their soul and ability to think. A moment's carelessness could render them crazed madmen.

Yang Ze, on the other hand, was entirely unaffected. Arwassa grew far more confident in the strength of this supposed god of creation.

Only a rare few were able to withstand its howls—in recent memory, only the bosses of the Ancient Gods' Abode and of Eternal Sun. If the god of creation were at the same level, then their band of monsters could never hope to take him on. He would crush and kill them as though they were nothing more than a group of chicks.

Arwassa's howl marked the start of combat. Both groups of cultivators began to tussle with each other.

Sun Mengmeng asked, "It seems like there are humans among them. Do we need to deal with them separately?"

Zhang Lie thought for a moment and shook his head. "Better not."

They still remembered vividly how Cthaat's son had slaughtered a city of hunters.

Eternal Sun wasn't a kind organization, and the Ancient Gods' Abode was unlikely to be much better.

Both the monsters of the Ancient Gods' Abode and Eternal Sun had already been injured, and the rest of the battle finished quickly. Bugg-Shash died in battle, while three members of the Ancient Gods' Abode were badly injured, to the point of losing their ability to fight. Even so, the Eternal Sun party chose not to kill those from the Ancient Gods' Abode—they clearly had some plan in mind.

Arwassa, left with only two tentacles, slowly crawled up to the figure of light. "I'm the final victor. Please grant me my wish, god of creation."

"Come closer."

Arwassa slowly crawled a little closer, only to find two strokes of light. Yang Ze and Li Feng had struck at Arwassa simultaneously, chopping off its final two tentacles.

"Why—" Arwassa roared, but before it could finish, Sun Xiaowu had shot past the light and trod down on Arwassa's giant, toothless mouth.

"What'd you think of my armor?"

The remaining members of Eternal Sun and the Ancient Gods' Abode watched on in shock. None of them seemed to be able to respond.

"You'll pay for having stolen my armor. I simply wonder if you can withstand the price."

Sun Xiaowu's right arm glowed with resplendent light.

"[Goldenscale Palm]!"

Gold-attuned genetic energy extended up his arms. Each of his scales glimmered with divine armaments.

An aura of intense strength emanated from the heavens.

The divine armaments resonated with a clash of metal.

Frightening shockwaves of energy radiated through the battlefield as Sun Xiaowu punched forward.

As the punch landed on Arwassa's head, it exploded. The chestplate that it wore distorted until it was nothing but scrap metal. That part of Arwassa's body trapped within became a gory mess of flesh and blood.

Sun Xiaowu seemed disappointed. "What, the armor Bu Wentian provided was that weak? I was hoping it would be a precious treasure, but it looks like it wouldn't have been worth my time regardless."

The remaining monsters of Eternal Sun and the Ancient Gods' Abode watched on, stupefied. Arwassa was a monster of Eternal Sun and among the strongest entities of the fourth realm, but a single punch from its opponent had killed it.