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Kunlun, the holy land admired by countless practitioners in Jiuzhou, is now echoing with countless screams of dying struggles.

Countless Amon Luo warriors gathered in Kunlun to discuss how to deal with the upcoming enemies from outside the domain.

Who would have thought that such a change would happen.

First, he lost his cultivation inexplicably, and then he was attacked by those invisible evil creatures.

Still can't see where the enemy is

Have they already encountered misfortunes one after another

Screams mixed with death swept in with the force of thunder, hitting those magnificent halls like a tsunami.

In the magnificent palaces and on those avenues, countless practitioners from Kunlun, the world's largest sect, decayed on the spot, their bodies disintegrating into flowing flesh and blood.

In those magnificent, tall halls, the Amnoros died in droves, screaming hatred and resentment to the sky.

They desperately begged for salvation from their ancestors.

But there was no response. Even those immortal heroic spirits were blocked on the other side and could do nothing.

Death turned into a violent wind mixed with black matter, sweeping through every building in Kunlun and slaughtering the indigenous people of this world with unimaginable efficiency.

Screams were heard from all the libraries that housed precious books, and the armories and alchemy rooms that stored a large number of magic weapons and elixirs.

Some alchemists desperately swallowed various high-quality pills in an attempt to resist this strange poison.

But it was of no use, and the final outcome always ended in tragedy.

The flesh and blood separated and fell off, and the skeleton fell limply.

The precious pills they once regarded as treasures could not save their lives at all.

Not even a moment's delay was achieved.

They simply did not understand how the weapon worked.

What’s even worse is that those pills have lost their original extraordinary effects and have become ordinary and useless pills.

The genetic virus is the most efficient killer weapon, and no Amon Luo can escape its hunting.

Because these viruses are specially made for them.

It is a creature of extinction created specifically to destroy them.

The battleships moved in orbit around the nine worlds, dropping virus bombs into different dimensions to ensure that the virus could cover every corner of Kyushu.

The virus travels across forests and plains, sweeps across aquatic algae communities, and rides on air currents to visit the ends of the earth.

It climbs mountains, crosses rivers, penetrates glaciers, and spreads and corrodes everything in the world at an unprecedented speed.

A black death zone is formed where the virus lands.

The black death zone continued to spread, wiping out all living things along the way.

No living creature in the world of Kyushu, whether it was birds or beasts or flowers and trees, was spared.

Every city and every town was covered by genetic virus bombs, and death swallowed everything.

Balls of slimy flesh and blood littered the streets and houses.

There were countless dead bodies, but not a single intact body was found.

Faces melted and swollen, festering torsos ripped apart.

The huge city where millions of Amrons lived was turned into a forbidden place of death.

Countless dead bodies gathered into piles of rotten corpses, and thick black filth slowly flowed along the rivers.

In the wild, death consumes the forest.

Those places were turned into cemeteries filled with rotten trees, and the charred remains of the trees looked like skeletal arms emerging from the ground.

Grasslands and deserts were not spared.

The lush green grassland that looked like an emerald was covered with a visible gray color. The beasts died while howling in despair, turning into foul-smelling slime.

The land was drenched in decay, and the ocean of corrupt matter emitted a pungent toxic gas that filled the sky.

Ordinary Amon Romon knew nothing about this disaster, while the powerful Amon Romon were so terrified by the loss of their own cultivation that they had no time to react.

All living beings in the entire Kyushu world were killed one by one.

The virus has the ability to track, even if it is hidden underground, it will be found and then devoured.

Regula had no intention of leaving any life behind.

There are enough specimens of the Amonro clan.

The rest is history.

The huge amount of decaying matter produced a thick, flammable gas that enveloped the entire planet.

"What's the situation with the virus?" Regula looked at the biological priest beside him, and a mechanical voice came from a servo skull connected to him.

"The virus has killed all life on the surface and devoured itself." The priest received feedback from the connected detection array.

That's the cleverness of the virus bomb.

They will kill their enemies and then kill themselves.

Leave a clean world to mankind.

Of course, with so many viruses, there must be some mutants that can survive.

After the virus bomb, there is another phase, which is the fire storm.

“What is the gas concentration level?”

"It has reached four hundred and fifty-two times the original atmosphere, and the concentration is still increasing. Should we proceed to the next step of the purification process, sir?" asked the biological priest.

Regula walked to the observation porthole and looked out at the world shrouded in rolling poisonous fog.

In addition to this world, there are eight other worlds, which should have the same scene.

All he needed was a command, and the warships hovering over those worlds would carry out his orders without hesitation.

A little spark can set the nine planets that make up the Kyushu world on fire.

The Amonro clan will be completely wiped out from the Kyushu world where they have lived for generations.

This is war.

Regula looked at the communications director and said, "Order all the warships to open fire and let them burn."

The Imperial warships' array of light spears easily burned through the upper atmosphere and disappeared into the extremely thick poisonous fog.

The hot beam ignited the gas, and the whole world was enveloped in a sea of fire.

At once the air itself began to burn.

Terrible fire tornadoes swept across everything on the surface.

The holy land with profound heritage was turned into scorched earth, and the sect with long-standing tradition was turned into charred ruins.

The precipitous mountains and beautiful plains were stripped away and turned into barren rock formations.

Amon Luo's body turned into rotten pus and turned into ashes in an instant. The scorching air wave swept everything and destroyed it equally.

Those prosperous cities collapsed and overturned in the flames, and their former residents turned into dust and drifted away with the flames.

The bold knight, the proud swordsman, and the practitioner who considered himself superior to all living beings all met the same fate.

The terrifying high temperature made the entire Kyushu world like a furnace.

The remaining flesh, blood, rocks or metals all melted and flowed in the unimaginable high temperature.

An entire race was destroyed in this way.

Regula randomly filled in some reasons in the extermination report to cover up the fact that he exterminated an entire race for the sake of experiments.

The Empire will not pursue the authenticity of the extinction reports for this reason.

Nor will a sage be held accountable for issuing an extermination order against an alien enemy.

Regula was reluctant to fill it out truthfully because it would affect his evaluation.

Being too cruel and bloodthirsty will cause disgust and hatred among the common people of the empire.

Maintaining a good image is necessary.

There has to be a good enough reason for people to understand what he does.

For example, offending the emperor of the empire, or making rude remarks about the human race.

As long as there is a suitable reason for people to feel offended, they will not mind the Punisher using the most brutal means to exterminate an entire hostile race.

To exterminate a race for the sake of experimentation is simply to observe the warp storms caused by their extinction and use them for testing.

If such a reason were thrown into a pile of demons, countless demons would be shocked.

Not to mention placing it in the empire.

It's really evil.

In a story novel, Regula's actions are exactly like those of a world-destroying devil.

His crimes are so serious that he will be executed by the brave with a star destroyer cannon.

"There is a fluctuation in the warp." The psyker who had been monitoring the warp and controlling the auspicious device reported to Regula.

"Keep monitoring, how powerful is the warp storm caused by destroying a world!

"Regula opened a data interface.

This subspace storm is exactly what he needs, experimental material.

Such materials can be described as expensive.

An entire race must be exterminated to obtain it.

"The destruction of the Amon Luo clan seems to have given birth to a demon." The psychic said in a surprised tone: "It is taking shape."

The psychic in charge of monitoring reached out and put on a helmet with a golden double-headed eagle emblem on his head.

The helmet will provide him with a safe field of vision.

Avoid looking directly at the Warp Daemon, as it will cause you unpredictable soul damage.

"Can it be caught?" asked Regula.

"It's difficult. It's conscious. It ran away." The psychic's tone revealed a trace of regret: "What a pity."

There is no regular pattern to the birth of Warp Daemons.

However, whenever a critical moment occurs and many lives are involved, demons are usually born.

The Amonro clan was exterminated by Regula. It is not surprising that a demon was born from endless hatred and fear of death.

Regula didn't care that he couldn't catch the devil, and focused his energy on debugging the device of the End Times.

Soon, he will bring his results back to the empire.

At that time, the stupid leaders of other factions would look shocked and ask him in an incredible tone how he could come up with such a brilliant idea.

If they were sincere enough, Regula wouldn't mind sharing.

Thinking of the leaders of other factions standing in front of him stiffly like beginners, praying for enlightenment of wisdom, Regula felt his mechanical body full of power.

I enjoy my work very much.

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Universe 02.

Lucifer stared in amazement as a group of Constantines filed into his bar.

Suddenly I felt like my head was like a balloon that was blown up.

What's more annoying than having to deal with a Constantine

That is facing a group of Constantines.

"Boss, please allow me to introduce them to you." Constantine, who walked in first, introduced his Constantine team to Lucifer.

"This is Old Constantine, my deputy. Next is Little Constantine, Fat Constantine, Thin Constantine, Grumpy Constantine, Taciturn Constantine, Scarred Constantine, Violent Constantine, Naughty Constantine, Strong Constantine, and 036 Constantine, 024 Constantine, Stupid Constantine, Smart Constantine, Big Dingding Constantine..."