Showdown, I am a Supreme God

Chapter 2 The weakest little skeleton? Fusion of Godhead!

Gray mist billows.

The smell of death is terrifying.

If Zhao Xin were not the master of this star realm, he might not dare to stand here at all.

The power of death——

This is one of the most terrifying forces.

Any life is afraid of death.

"A mid-level astral creature of the death system."

"There are skeleton kings, vampires, lichs, death knights, death bone tigers, etc."

"I hope I can get one of these..."

Zhao Xin clenched her fists and was very nervous.

Although it can still breed astral creatures in the future.

Can be conceived for the first time——

But to a large extent, it determines the potential!

As far as he knows.

The first time she was conceived, she gave birth to only lower-level astral creatures.

The second pregnancy, the third pregnancy.

It is almost impossible to breed middle-level astral creatures and upper-level astral creatures.

As for the fourth pregnancy?

A star guardian who did not give birth to a mid-level astral creature.

Basically there is no chance of a fourth pregnancy.

Click——

Click click click——

suddenly.

There was a sound of bones rubbing together.

The center of the astral world.

Where the energy of death gathers.

A pale bone emerged.

The whiteness is extremely penetrating.

"bone?"

"Is it the low-level astral creature Little Skeleton, or the mid-level astral creature Skeleton King?"

Zhao Xin's heart tightened.

It would be okay if it was Skeleton King.

Even the Skeleton King is only one of the weakest intermediate astral creatures.

But after all, they are mid-level astral creatures.

It must be much more powerful than the lower astral creatures.

But what if it was a little skeleton——

That was a disaster.

Little skeleton——

But it has the title of the weakest astral creature...

Any astral creature can bully the little skeleton.

The energy of death is constantly decreasing.

Bai Sensen has more and more bones.

It shows the formation of the sole of the foot, then the calf bones, thigh bones...

At the end.

A skinny little skeleton holding a thin bone knife stood blankly in the center of the star realm.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing.

Can blow it to pieces.

"..."

Zhao Xin opened his mouth, somewhat speechless.

Actually——

It is really known as the weakest astral creature, the little skeleton!

Look at this fragile look.

He seriously doubted it.

I am an ordinary person who is at the level of the fifth scum.

Can you hammer this little skeleton into a pile of bones?

There was something in his mind that he didn't know whether to say or not.

That's it?

As a time traveler myself.

Just a little skeleton?

Based on fused memory.

The little skeleton is the weakest astral being.

There is only the strength of the first level lower level.

And even if you try your best to cultivate.

At most, he could become a second-level skeleton warrior...

The entire star realm fell into silent silence.

Zhao Xin and the motionless little skeleton stared at each other with big eyes.

He was a little confused.

Not to mention the dangers of this world.

Just his extraordinary time travel——

It is destined to keep getting stronger!

Only by constantly getting stronger can we survive.

Can--

How to become stronger?

Rely on this frail little skeleton?

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

This is too miserable!

He opened the digitized information of the little skull.

This is an ability that any Star Envoy possesses in the star realm.

[Name: Little Skeleton]

[Attribute: Death System]

[Level: lower creature]

[Level: Lower level one]

[Combat power: 1.1 (0.5 for adult men)]

[Ability: Resurrection]

"really--"

"As expected of the weakest astral creature..."

"I don't know if any of the other time-travelers who participated in the struggle for hegemony among all races are worse off than me..."

He sighed.

It's a done deal.

What else can be done?

We can only think of ways to see if we can train this little skeleton to become a talent!

but--

at this time.

His consciousness suddenly fell into a trance.

In the dark.

He seemed to see the dream world he repeated every day.

at this time--

In a dream.

An unimaginably large army stood in the sky.

There are countless huge skeletons in the legion.

The smallest of these giant skeletons are over a thousand kilometers tall.

He held a cold and sharp sickle in his hand.

Just like a god of death, cold, solemn, and terrifying.

The endless aura of death rose and fell, drowning everything and covering the world.

Tap tap tap——

There seemed to be footsteps.

A black skeleton tens of thousands of kilometers tall walked out of the legion.

His eyes were burning with blazing flames that were extremely pale.

There was a strong aura of death surging on the sickle in his hand, which was terrifying.

The bones on his body reflected the cold light, giving him a feeling of indestructibility.

Any rib.

It's as towering as a mountain range.

boom!

The huge skeleton knelt on one knee in the air, its head hanging down.

The fire in his eyes exuded the ultimate piety and fanaticism.

From Zhao Xin's perspective at this time.

This unimaginably huge skeleton seemed to be kneeling before him!

"Deputy Commander of the Thirty-Sixth Legion of the Death God System, 'Ogu Cohen', pays homage to the great master!"

"May the glory of the great Lord be eternal!"

"Your humble believer, I offer you the purest godhead!"

The words fell.

A bright black crystal emerged from the forehead of the huge skeleton.

This black crystal is extremely gorgeous.

Has infinite facets.

Looking at this black crystal, it's like seeing the law of death in the world!

boom!

The space in front of the huge skeleton shattered.

The black crystal flashed and rushed directly into the shattered space.

And at the same time.

Zhao Xin's spirit returned to normal.

The dream-like scene disappeared.

"what happened?"

"You actually started dreaming in broad daylight?"

“And it’s so clear this time!”

"Skeletons as huge as planets form an army?"

"Augu Cohen?"

"godhead?"

Zhao Xin was stunned.

It's almost like watching a fairy tale.

I actually dreamed about this?

What exactly is going on?

Is the scene in the dream real?

Or false?

call--

A black crystal suddenly rushed out of his mind.

Just a flash.

It has been imprinted on the forehead of the little skeleton who is still standing blankly in the center of the star world.

"That is--"

"Godhead in dreams!!"

Zhao Xin's eyes narrowed and his eyelids twitched violently.

Looking at this black crystal, my heart was filled with turmoil.

The godhead in the dream——

It actually came out for real!

The scene in the dream was not an illusion!

But real!

So--

In the dream, the Lord of Faith named ‘Ogu Cohen’ knelt down and worshiped——

Who is it again?

Is it possible——

Is it yourself?

This extremely ridiculous idea flashed through his mind.

after all--

He repeated that dream every time in the past.

His identity is that of a supreme god.

Now--

That 'Ogu Cohen' said he wanted to dedicate it to the godhead of the great master.

It also came out of him.

These--

He had to wonder if he had any earth-shattering identity.

All kinds of messy thoughts flashed through his mind.

And the little skeleton in front of me——

Unimaginable changes are also taking place.

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