Omnipresent God of War Chapter 848: Exhibition.

"Ten Fang Wusheng ()"

"Didn't you already see it with your own eyes?" Wei He calmly said, "Perhaps you can choose to witness with your own eyes."

"I..."

Yuesai wanted to say something, but the heat on his body interrupted his thoughts.

He lowered his head and saw that his body was healing all his injuries quickly.

Whether it is the shock injury caused by the psychic explosion just now, or the burns of the psychic energy and energy furnace madly urging yourself.

At this moment, it's like going back in time and recovering as before.

"Is this... the power of time!!!?" He couldn't believe it.

"Time is nothing but a descriptive term that we define by ourselves. It doesn't exist." Wei He smiled.

"I just mastered the changes of flesh and blood..."

He stretched out his hand gently towards the Moon Race.

"Welcome to the recovery of mankind, General of the Moon Tournament."

Monthly Race has repeatedly scanned his body thousands of times at this time, but still hasn't found any signs of Star Abyss.

His body is still the original human body, but the strength and regeneration are stronger than before. I don't know how much.

At this point, he has understood everything Wei He said.

All this.... It has nothing to do with Xingyuan, but it belongs to the real evolution of mankind! !

At this moment, he finally understood why there are so many people willing to join the recovery meeting.

I felt that I could hardly calculate the end of life limit, and the shock in my heart of the Moon Race could not be added.

He raised his head and wiped the blood mist from his face.

Without the helmet and psychic protection, he can survive freely in space.

"Perhaps you are right...but I will still stick to what I think. If there is any recovery, there will be any harm to the empire, even if it is dead! I will..."

"This is what I want to see." Wei He replied with a smile. "The evolution of flesh and blood cannot limit thoughts and desires. So...Next, the resuscitation meeting will be left to you."

He grabbed the hand of the Moon Race.

"What!?" The monthly contest felt like I didn't hear clearly. Looking at Wei He in amazement.

"I said...In the future, the recovery meeting will be left to you to manage. This is the true and complete evolution of mankind. When everyone enters the immortal life span, thoughts, desires, partisan disputes, It’s the trickiest one."

Wei He didn't laugh.

Monthly Race has the same level of immortal ultimate psionic power.

Although the total amount is not as large as his, there are more than one million spiritual ears.

According to various investigations and data, although the monthly competition is arrogant and self-esteem, it is extremely strong in belief and will, and its actual combat ability is extremely terrifying.

As long as it is given a strong enough flesh and blood body, with the current recovery society and the strength of the Imperial Army, it is not a matter of fun to quell all turmoil.

Looking at Yuesai's dumbfounded expression.

Wei He smiled lightly and said: "Since you are not at ease, you will start by yourself over there to establish the most stable order of the empire. And I only have one requirement: eliminate war."

"Eliminate the war...." The monthly contest couldn't understand what Wei He was thinking at all.

Recovery would be such a huge force, so it was handed over to him?

Perhaps just superficially? After that, there are all kinds of back players?

"Unify the three empires, concentrate all power against Xingyuan, and fight against more unknowns. There are many things that humans need to face. We can't spend our power on internal consumption.

So all this, I'm pleased to you. "Wei He said seriously.

He is not good at commanding large-scale wars. If so, let the most professional people do it.

"I.... If everything you say is true. Then... I am willing to try!" Yuesai said in a mixed mood.

To eliminate the war, in fact, it has always been his wish. It's a pity... Even if he is already the strongest in the empire, he is still incapable.

Who would want war in this world?

Xingyuan watched from one side, and the interests of the three empires continued to dispute. With such a complicated situation, it is impossible to accomplish the goal of eliminating war.

But at this moment, if you have the powerful technology of the Recovery Society, you can't do it now, but the long lifespan brings the accumulation of terror.

As time goes by, as long as you can't die, even if you have a poor aptitude, as long as you can activate psionics, you will be provided with sufficient resources.

Is an individual who can be promoted to ascendant!

At that time....

All members of the entire empire ascendants...will eliminate all opposition!

Even the immortal, the so-called invincibility, can also be quantified.

No matter how bad the sublimate is, everyone has two thousand spiritual abilities.

One person is not afraid, ten people are not afraid. A hundred people may be a little tricky, but a thousand people?

Ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people! ?

Even millions, hundreds of millions! !

By then, it will be an invincible torrent at all!

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"It's over. Sir."

The gun in Freya's hand was quietly aimed at Kassadell, who had exhausted his psychic energy.

Not just her, almost half of the colonies and officers around have given up resistance.

The so-called fighting ended in just ten minutes.

Even if the colony of the Resuscitation Society is blown to pieces, most of them can quickly heal and stand up again to continue fighting.

If it were not for the damage of the colony, which caused the increase of psionic energy to cease, I am afraid that the war would not last more than ten minutes at all.

Gold landed gently and stood beside Katha Dale.

"I said it a long time ago, the ending is doomed from the beginning. You guy is still as stubborn as before, not listening to a word."

"Kill me. It's not insulting to die in your hands." Kassadell's expression was calm. Having lived for so many years, death or something did not make her feel scared.

"My mouth was as hard as you back then." Gould did not know where to get a jug of wine, and took a sip. The eyes are misty.

"Until I came up, it was a slap and woke you up."

On one side of the ground, Efola landed on the ground with a bold red beard.

He didn't wear a helmet, grabbed Gold's hip flask, shook it, and took a mouthful of disgust.

"Okay, Kassadell, everyone is old friends. There are not many immortals in the empire. After so many years, everyone has known each other very well. We should not die in our own hands."

"If you died in the Star Abyss War, I have nothing to say, but civil war or something would be disgusting." Gould nodded in agreement.

Kassadell's eyes were slightly surprised when he heard this.

"You...Don't kill me?"

"Kill you? How many years will it take for an immortal to reach this level? Do you know how many people are in the empire?"

Gold reached out his hand.

"Excluding unmanned galaxies, hundreds of billions of galaxies, tens of billions of people in each galaxy, so many population bases, so dozens of immortals come out!

Before the president came, he had already told us that he must not kill you. "

"....." Kassadell is speechless...

She suddenly felt that the organization of Recovery Club did not seem to be as evil as the propaganda.

At this time, she had already seen that the soldiers of the Resuscitation Society were actually beginning to try to rescue the Imperial soldiers who were seriously injured and killed on the scene.

He was seriously injured like a miracle, and soon he was alive and kicking again.

And they died, they also put them together, and then...test the residual psionic energy.

"Wait! What are you doing!?" Kassadell's eyes suddenly widened, seeing a scene that she couldn't believe.

Several psionic officers who had just died, their bodies were healed as before, then they wriggled a few times and stood up again.

These officers themselves are dumbfounded, they are alive again! ? ! ?

"Save people? Didn't you see? As long as the psionic energy is still there, there is hope.

It’s fine even if you just died. We have brought enough resources to restore our body functions. "Gold answered naturally.

"I..." Kassadell and the surrendered officer were completely confused.

Resurrection from the dead has completely subverted their common sense.

"Okay, let's quickly restore all equipment and facilities, and soon the Imperial fleet is coming. Everyone is ready to meet." Gold clapped his hands.

"We prepared a big one for everyone." He said with a solemn expression.

This time, it is the time when the recovery will officially show up, and we must do our best.

Unfortunately, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Soon, a wave of distorted space spread.

Two human figures, wearing colonies, quickly appeared over the space station in the Dragon Machine database.

One of them was completely dark, it was Wei He.

The other person, wearing a dark red sturdy colony, and a bright blue moonlight thorn floating behind him, is surprisingly the strongest guardian of the Pengsha Empire, the Moon Race.

"Then, then, everything is up to you." Wei He turned and whispered softly.

Monthly Race feels that there are tens of thousands of senior officers' psychic lines linked to his psionic power at this moment.

At this time, he really knew that what Wei He just said was actually true.

Look at the stunned Resurrection Society Immortal below, and the Resurrection Society members who are grabbing Imperial soldiers and officers.

At this time, what he felt was not the cruelty of war. On the contrary, it is more of the warmth and friendship of a family to help each other...

"When war can no longer kill people, war is no longer a war, but a game. What I want is for all disputes to be resolved in the game."

Wei He's original words appeared in his mind.

Looking at the scene of everyone in the family, I don’t know why, and suddenly I feel extremely absurd~IndoMTL.com~ He clearly jumped over here alone to support this side earlier. As a result... now it's like this...

The moon race is suspended in the air, and the eyes are intertwined with the three immortals below.

The four of them stared at each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Long time no see, Master Yuesai, have you joined too?" Gold gave a dry smile and greeted dryly.

"If you had known that Lian Yuesheng was also our family, what would you worry about just now?"

"The ambition of Master Yuesai is Gaojie. I have guessed that he is probably one of our members, and now I see that it is true."

"Yes, Master Yuesai is well-known for his Gaojie. He should have seen the great theme of our recovery meeting, so he took the initiative to join and lead us to develop together!"

"Indeed, a strong man like Moonsailing is definitely not something powerful can make him succumb. Only the same noble concept can be recognized to join us.’

"....." Yuesa is not afraid of death, but the speechless embarrassment at the moment makes him feel uncomfortable...

Wei He smiled and said nothing.

Take advantage of the imperial influence of the monthly tournament, coupled with the expansion speed of the Recovery Club.

The Immortal Council will soon become a mess.

In this way, as long as the diehards are eliminated, the development of the recovery will not need him to worry too much.

And he can also free up his hands to study various mythological bloodlines.

Wei Merge was not just a whim to decentralize the Resuscitation Society, but in a recent study, he unexpectedly discovered a rather interesting thing.

.... After billions of simulation tests, he discovered that there is a special thing hidden in the blood of the myth.

And this thing gave him a new plan for the recovery meeting and for the future development.