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#639 - Chapter 637 The Origin of Agriculture

Anyone whom Grandpa Hong calls "Old Something" must be incredibly powerful. The fact that he also reads novels suggests that those of us who love reading novels have a bright future ahead!

Ahem, my focus is a bit off.

Qi Jing minimized the novel on the left side of his screen and continued asking:

"Xinglong is so huge, can we really control it?"

Hong Wei picked at his ear:

"I heard they found some patterns in a ruin, something about a formation. Drawing it all over Xinglong can temporarily put it to sleep, but as for controlling it, there's no way."

"No way?"

How could there be no way?

Qi Jing couldn't believe they dared to act against Xinglong without even completing their plan.

What a shoddy operation!

Hong Wei said nonchalantly:

"They said that remodeling Xinglong will take decades, even centuries, so it's good to keep it still."

They believed they could find a way to completely control Xinglong within a century.

This was confidence from the bone.

Of course, Hong Wei didn't care about that.

His initial thought was that if he could kill Xinglong, his "Hunting" ability would very likely grant him unprecedented power.

His vitality, physique, and lifespan would all increase dramatically.

By constantly killing, he could gain eternal life.

He could protect everyone by himself!

He believed he could!

However, the others disagreed with his plan.

At least, Xinglong couldn't be killed.

It was the most suitable known Origin Beast for remodeling and human survival.

Because it was large, it could burrow into the earth, its defense was high, and its speed was fast.

More importantly, whether it ate stone mountains or ore mountains, the soil left behind after being processed by its eight esophagi running from head to tail was very suitable for growing crops!

Therefore, whether Xinglong was the Origin of Earth or the Origin of Soil, in their eyes, it would always be the Origin of Agriculture.

"Little Qi, our best outcome isn't to establish ourselves on the vast Origin Star, but to kill the Will of Origin Star."

Hong Wei's eyes burned with something called ambition, and he clenched the knife in his hand:

"If we kill the Will of Origin Star, the Otherdimensional Gates won't continue to increase or enlarge, our Earth won't disappear, and we can connect the two worlds through these dozens of Otherdimensional Gates.

We can firmly grasp the opportunity to awaken abilities without any worries."

"However, we don't even know if the Will of Origin Star is really a living being, or if we can only completely kill it by destroying the entire Origin Star."

Looking at Hong Wei, whose eyes were blazing with passion, Qi Jing patted his chest:

"Killing the Will of Origin Star, you say? Leave it to me."

An ability with infinite possibilities isn't just for show.

Give me time to develop, and I'll guarantee you'll be invincible in the late game!

Gods will be slain, Buddhas will be vanquished, alien races will be destroyed with a flick of a finger, and even a planet will have to kneel before me!

Ahem.

Keep a low profile, keep a low profile.

I heard that some high-level ability users can hear others' innermost thoughts. I can't think about it anymore. If my supreme talent is discovered and the Will of Origin Star sends some puppet to kill me in advance, wouldn't I be finished?

Suddenly, his hair stood on end again:

"Grandpa Hong, danger again! All directions!"

"All? Dodge!"

Just as he told Qi Jing to control the Carefree Sword to flash forward, Hong Wei's entire body tensed up!

He exerted force in his arm, tightly gripped the gleaming broadsword in his hand, and then suddenly swung it up, drawing a perfect and sharp circle in the air.

As the broadsword rapidly swung, an incredibly powerful force was released, stirring up layers of surging waves of air.

These waves of air swept around like roaring dragons, and even the surrounding space seemed to be greatly impacted, and a temporary state of stagnation appeared. Time seemed to become extremely slow at this moment.

Immediately afterward, only a loud "Sizzle" sound was heard, and the originally still space suddenly erupted from the position where the two were located like a thunderbolt.

In an instant, a dazzling white ring appeared out of thin air, carrying a palpitating light and terrifying energy fluctuations, spreading outward at an amazing speed.

Wherever it went, the oxygen in the air was burned, creating white marks out of thin air, as if the space had been torn apart.

When Qi Jing observed with full attention, countless blue sharp thorns suddenly emerged out of thin air from the position he had just flashed past!

These sharp thorns came fiercely and quickly, cutting through the air like lightning, shooting straight in all directions.

Even more astonishing was that the sizes of these sharp thorns were completely irregular. Some were as thin as hair, some were as thick as arms; some were only a few inches long, while others were more than ten feet long.

They intertwined with each other and were arranged in a staggered manner, quickly combining together in an extremely chaotic and disorderly way to form a giant sea urchin-shaped object that was beyond imagination.

It was ferocious and terrifying, and filled with murderous intent.

If they were still there, they would probably be instantly pierced through by the dense, ubiquitous thorns, resulting in a bloody and tragic end.

However, the spatial fluctuations that Hong Wei had swung out earlier also arrived here at this moment.

Those chaotic sharp thorns composed of unknown liquid instantly shattered, evaporated, and emitted a large amount of blue smoke, just like crisp biscuits.

Qi Jing's Secret Agent Clairvoyance could hear that these evaporated blue smoke also contained great danger.

Once he touched them, his physical fitness would definitely melt instantly.

But the knife just now could not only evaporate these attacks, but also blow them to unseen places.

However, Qi Jing's spider sense had not ended.

"Grandpa Hong, there's more!"

I flash!

He urged the Carefree Sword again and flashed a long distance forward.

At the same time, Hong Wei once again released a knife towards his back, using the reaction force to accelerate the Carefree Sword forward with nitrogen, and rushed forward again.

"Location!"

This attack was different from the past. Hong Wei didn't see where the attacker came from.

Generally speaking, he would feel murderous intent when he was attacked.

But these blue liquid thorns didn't have any murderous intent at all, as if they were issued by a machine program.

Or, the creature that launched this attack was very, very far away from him.

So far that even Hong Wei couldn't sense it.

Inside the meatball, looking at Hong Wei asking questions to the headset, Qi Jing's small eyes blinked vigorously.

No way, did the Will of Origin Star just launch an attack on us out of thin air as soon as we thought about killing it?

How can we possibly win this?

Give me some time to develop!