"The steam army is routing, but at least they've created enough chaos that, you see, this space has become increasingly unstable."
At some point, the devil got out of the steam ball.
When the moment of the decisive battle came, he was less and less afraid of being exposed, but it condensed into a black smoke of fangs and claws, covering Gus's head.
Sure enough, Gus followed the devil's guidance and found that the dim sky was covered with lightning-like cracks at some point.
In the depths of the crack, there is no longer a hollow paleness, but a bloody crimson.
It seemed that the whole sky was crying.
No, not only the sky, but also the ground, there are phantom-like cracks running around everywhere, harvesting life like sharp knives.
Anyone who touched the crack, no matter the Iron Fist Army or the Steam Army, was sucked in strangely, and before they even had time to scream, they disappeared without a trace, returning to the purest data.
It's just that the two sides are fighting fiercely, each other is either excited or numb, and has no time to take care of all this.
"The world is about to collapse."
The devil glanced at the young man, "It's also my only chance to completely erode the boxing champion's brain, I'm going to do it!"
Lu Qingchen leaped vigorously, cut off his tail, and completely escaped from the steam ball.
This also means that he has lost the possibility of escaping, and he has no choice but to fight the boxing champion to the end.
"Shua!"
Sixteen huge black wings spread out from Lu Qingchen's back, blooming the most ferocious figure of a demon as if there was no one else around.
Sixteen black wings danced wildly together, and the demon turned into a sharp black arrow and shot towards the Altar of the Fist God.
"what is that?"
The chaotic people finally found out the existence of the devil, and they were shocked.
But they were too late and unable to stop them, but they were staggered by the storm set off by the demons, making way for them.
The steam army following Gus also stared at this scene dumbfounded.
They vaguely saw Lu Qingchen coming from behind Gus, but they didn't know what he was.
Looking into the eyes of Gus, full of confusion and awe.
"Let's charge!"
Gus gritted his teeth.
The storm created by the demons has opened up an unstoppable route for them to advance.
The new force behind Gus is like a red-hot bayonet, which can easily penetrate the heart of the Iron Fist Army, that glorious altar.
Now, it's time to make a decision.
Is it to help the true god to suppress the devil, or to help the devil to resist the true god—the creator of Gus and the greatest creator of this world
Gus rushed out in a daze.
Rush into the blood-corroded, swampy battlefield.
"Boom boom boom!"
He heard his own footsteps and his heartbeat, like the drums of war getting louder and louder.
And everyone I saw up close—whether it was the Steam Army fighting for dignity and destiny, or the Iron Fist Army manipulated by the Fist God, and those priests who deceived themselves.
Every fragmented person, every shattered soul, every blood-stained chess piece is constantly strengthening his determination.
"Down with false gods, long live the true god!"
There was a shout of killing behind Gus.
Sister Gray led the remnants of the Northern Steam Army and rushed up.
The sister's persistent cry made Gus laugh.
In an instant, he already understood his own intention, which he had determined from the very beginning.
There is no real god in this world.
Everyone, no matter real or virtual, no matter cells or data, no matter whether they live in a super artificial intelligence dream or in a ridiculous story.
Everyone should do their best to become their own true God who dominates their destiny.
Perhaps Lu Qingchen has ulterior motives and has other plans.
But Gus would rather stand with the devil.
At least, a demon is a demon, but a god is not a god at all!
"No one can control our destiny, I want to escape from this damn world!" Gus followed closely behind Lu Qingchen, following the burning footsteps of the demon.
His head hurt more and more, as if it was about to explode.
Gus knew that this was the fault of the positioning program implanted in his brain by the boxing champion.
Now Lu Qingchen turned his back to him, looking defenseless against him, as long as he touches lightly, he can transfer the positioning program to the devil.
Then, the boxing champion can precisely lock and kill the demon.
And Gus has no doubt that the champion will fulfill his promise and transfer him to another illusory, beautiful, eternal paradise.
But that was just another prettier cage, a more elaborate chessboard.
"I will not do what you wish, boxing champion, I have awakened, I am my own master, I am free!"
Gus roared in his heart and hit his head hard, suppressing the activation of the positioning program.
At this time, Lu Qingchen had already jumped onto the altar.
The sudden appearance of a demon stunned everyone on the battlefield.
The black wings that covered the sky and the sun seemed to cover the blood-colored sky and the light of the fist god.
"Champion, didn't you expect that?"
Lu Qingchen laughed loudly, releasing crackling purple electricity from his wings, turning into thousands of lightning swords and long swords, "I escaped from the lightning giant planet to your brain, our battle is not over yet what!"
The demon's roar resounded through the sky.
The whole world trembled.
However, in the next second, Gus felt a tingling pain in his brain. A mysterious force seemed to tear the skull, and shot out from the depths of his brows, just hitting the demon's wings.
Swish!
A huge golden arrow appeared above Lu Qingchen's head.
"This is—" Lu Qingchen's face showed astonishment and horror.
boom!
Before he could react, a gigantic iron fist blasted out from above the blood-colored sky, like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the top of his head.
Lu Qingchen wanted to struggle and dodge.
But the golden arrow split into hundreds of small golden arrows, piercing his body precisely, making him unable to move, split and escape. He could only watch the iron fist falling from the sky and land in front of his eyes.
The demon was almost smashed to the ground by this lap.
The diameter of the crater is more than ten meters.
The shock wave blew away the altar and shattered the steam cannon. Regardless of the iron fist army or the steam army, countless people were turned into dust and scattered with the strong wind.
"Impossible, this is impossible, why can you precisely lock me, why can't I run?"
In the crater, the devil screamed in embarrassment, "You have implanted a positioning program in me, there is no reason, you have no chance at all, when... Gus? Gus!"
With withered wings, the ashen-faced demon turned his head almost 180 degrees, and gave Gus a desperate look.
Gus was groggy and had a splitting headache.
He covered the burning brows, stared at the devil in a daze, and then saw the Creator in the sky, who once again revealed his true body—the King of Boxing.
"why?"
Gus was completely stunned, "Didn't the boxing champion say that the positioning program must be touched by Lu Qingchen? I obviously didn't touch him, I didn't touch him!"
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