Rather Stick to your guns.
That's the way Stark is going right now.
Extraterrestrial Protoss are inherently powerful, they are close to the elements, and they can be counted as heavenly beings in the era from birth.
But the Creator does not favor a certain race in particular.
For example, the dragon clan, their powerful physique is beyond the reach of any clan. However, the reproductive capacity of the dragon race is far inferior to that of other races.
This is the balance of the Creator!
He will not make a certain ethnic group truly perfect, but will only make some ethnic groups close to perfection, thus reflecting their high level.
The same is true for the alien gods.
They have some talents that people look up to, and some have the ability to reproduce like a human race.
Can…
They cannot recover their divine power outside of Protoss territory.
Just like Ultraman, when the energy is exhausted, it must return to the Protoss to restore divine energy.
Otherwise, their ability is exhausted.
Just like ordinary mortals, there is no difference.
Stark's godhead is bleak, which is caused by the exhaustion of divine power.
extraterritorial…
His divine power could not be recovered, and I believe Tam would definitely not let him leave from here.
That being the case, instead of depleting his divine power, let him succeed in his tricks. It's better to take advantage of his ability to control his godhead...
self-destruct!
"You want my godhead to continue to live?"
Between the words, the godhead of the God of Liberty has a faint crack.
Due to the appearance of this crack, his already dim godhead was actually a little brighter.
Of course, it's still a bleak light.
Just like a withered maple leaf, showing the color of despair.
"Do you want to be so cruel to yourself?"
How could it not be seen by Stark's actions? As soon as the cracks appeared in his godhead, he knew what Stark wanted to do.
However, he did not show any panic.
This inevitably makes people a little suspicious, knowing that his godhead has long been broken, and when the divine power of the godhead is completely evaporated, his godhead will fall apart like a broken mirror.
His life will also be separated from this world forever at the moment when the divine personality is broken, and the soul will not be preserved.
The only thing that can save him is Stark's godhead.
"Heh, it's all about death. I can't decide how to live, can't I decide how to die?" Stark drank lightly.
At this time, he was too lazy to roar!
The outcome has been achieved, and he prefers to spend the remaining time in peace and stability.
I don't want to be angry with him anymore!
He who blew himself up in Godhead will die, and Tamu who can't get Godhead will also die.
If the dream of the god emperor can't be completed, don't even think about it.
"That's really good!"
Tam on the Void applauded gently, and the distance between him and Stark at this time was less than a kilometer.
This distance is an instant for their god king.
But he still stood quietly, did not obstruct, and let Stark urge the power of the godhead to self-destruct.
Gradually, Stark's heart became a little anxious.
Yes!
anxious!
He was a little disturbed by Tam's calmness, and began to be suspicious, and his mind was completely tense.
Why does he still stop
Stark kept asking himself in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on Tam, not missing any subtle changes in his expressions and body movements.
Does he really have no intention of stopping
how come!
Doesn't he want a godhead
This is absolutely impossible. Tam must need this godhead to continue his life. If he doesn't need it, he doesn't need to do the following series of things.
Suddenly, Stark froze.
A confident smile lingered on the corners of his mouth.
Almost fell into Tam's scheming! "I don't know whether to say you are calm, or that you are a talented artist and bold." Stark deliberately used you to call him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I want to use this method to make me mess up and let me If there is a flaw in my defense, you can take the godhead into your own hands while I am absent.
Nice wishful thinking, but I'm sorry, it all made me see through it. "
"..." Tam was speechless.
However, there was a slight change in his expression, and this change was even more visible to Stark.
"I got it right. Judging from your current mood, you should be very anxious, and you are wondering why the scheming didn't work. How do you take away the godhead from my hands now?"
Stark smiled confidently, he was now sure he was right.
Although he was going to blow himself up and die in a short time, as long as he thought that Tam would also leave this world with him, his heart would be satisfied.
At least, he didn't lose all!
It's not a winner either!
"Very wonderful reasoning, I want to applaud you."
Unexpectedly, Tam clapped his hands again.
With admiring eyes, he looked at Stark, who was full of confident smiles.
"Confidence is a good thing, but conceit can sometimes hurt yourself."
For a long time, Tam said this sentence.
"It's useless, Tam, you still want to hold on at this time, do you think it's necessary? You might as well come over and try it out. Maybe it's still possible."
Stark sneered playfully, and as soon as his voice fell, Tam really swept in his direction. Stark, who has been paying attention to him, suddenly widened the crack of the godhead.
"I lost, and you didn't win either! Tam, let's die together!"
As everyone knows…
Tam just moved a few meters forward, and then never moved forward again.
Stark, who was laughing wildly, stopped laughing abruptly.
how come!
How could he stop
Does he really have no interest in his own godhead
Does he not need his own godhead to continue his life
This is impossible!
Stark, who had already pulled Godhead to self-destruct, could no longer stop Godhead's self-destruction, and he stared straight at him.
At this time, um, it's not only that there is no intention to fight for it.
A defensive barrier was also set up around it.
"you you… "
Stark stretched out his finger and pointed to Tam, and his body had cracks due to the self-directed deity self-destruction.
Golden blood kept flowing from the crack, and Tam also threw his hands at him innocently at this time.
"What happened to this seat?"
"you… "
"Is there anything else you want to say? Then you have to do it as soon as possible. It won't take long for the self-destruction of the godhead to take hold. Hurry up and say, if you have any last wishes, maybe this seat can kindly help you fulfill it."
"You... you don't need my godhead?"
Stark finally said what was on his lips, and Tam's answer made his heart unable to calm down.
"Yes, no need!"
"Impossible!" Stark roared, "you will die without Godhead, you can't..."
"Of course this seat chooses a dead end!"
Immediately, Stark saw that at the center of Tam's eyebrows, another complete godhead was drilled out.
At the same time, Tam was also grinning. "I'm so sorry, just now I'm concentrating on this seat again!"