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"Today, I am the new leader of the Saints of this universe."

Xin Tu watched everyone’s discussion and thought to herself, "I have actually co this far... Master, in the end, you still disposed of us like worn-out tools."

A trace of complexity swept across her gaze as she looked at the newly ford world spread across the sky. That Creator God sculpted universes and heavens, bringing her back to those war-torn billion-year-old mories.

"What’s your na?" A cold, supre gaze descended.

"Number 170."

"Very well, now it’s your turn. You’ve reached this point; you have no na. You live only as a code. Your mission is to fight on the front lines. This war is nearing its end, and you cannot disappoint the hopes of the Saint predecessors."

Very fortunate.

A group of children like them eventually survived.

But in the end, their cohort of six Saints still triumphed on the blood-soaked battlefield.

In the end, at their master’s demand, they, as war machines, chose to sleep, awaiting the final Creator God’s power being tossed afar, so being becoming the new Creator God, and then coming for pursuit.

"Unfortunately, the five of them still died."

"However, in a way, I caused their deaths."

"I seized their physical bodies, but to live like walking corpses would be worse than sacrificing them to save from the master’s clutches."

She laughed and cried as if rembering her comrades’ past.

"Surely, the five of them would willingly sacrifice themselves to save from the devil’s grasp... because we had made a promise that if anyone had a chance to escape, the others would give their lives to ensure they got out."

So, the mont she woke up, awakened by Zhenyuanzi and Zhang Bairen, once she understood the situation, she broke into other siblings’ quarters without hesitation and acted swiftly.

Not a mont of hesitation.

"But ultimately, of 173 siblings, I’m the only one left."

This feeling at this mont, even now, is hard for her to describe, as if her corpse-like existence of billions of years finally saw a rebirth.

She can now control her own life.

She can now escape her master’s control.

Even possessing the master’s body, she can now seek revenge against the master with intense hatred.

"The mont my life trajectory changed, escaping the master’s control."

She suddenly recalled the ti she was attacked when her sanctuary was stripped bare, waking up with shock and anger to see Zhenyuanzi and Zhang Bairen dividing her clothes. "Thinking about that mont now, it doesn’t seem all that bad. At the very least, my gray life beca slightly more interesting."

Her expression was calm, "I will definitely avenge you, and then I will ascend to beco the supre Creator God of the universe, reversing the universe, resurrecting the other 172, as we promised each other in the concentration camp."

But in the next second, she suddenly looked up at the entire cosmic sky, where countless universes and worlds began to be rapidly created, countless star rivers rolling.

"How is that possible?"

"Master still has a second trump card?"

She suddenly sensed sothing and murmured, "Brothers and sisters, that guy is far more ruthless than I imagined."

...

"One, two, three..."

At this mont, Hongjun was in the Daoist Palace, watching the universe seeds being nurtured in the sky.

Although he had never experinted before to hide his identity, through brief exploration, with his talents, he had completely mastered everything.

"Very well, I have also completely mastered the Power of Creation."

Hongjun’s expression was indifferent, "Then let’s begin. I initially thought I would only use this backup plan after seizing the rest of the Creator God’s power to beco a complete Creator, but now... I have to use it first."

He reached out slightly and grasped at the void, "The setup accumulated over billions of years can begin, creating a truly unprecedented cosmic stage for us."

Boom!

At this ti, the massive tower radio still broadcasting the "Bo’er Universe Declaration" suddenly changed frequency.

All beings in the universe, all forms of life with information, felt a tremor in their minds and fell into an unprecedented slumber.

All Living Beings in the universe entered a dream.

The Bo’er Universe Tower had always been broadcasting declarations to the universe’s beings; this was never an act of goodwill. The tall radio frequency was originally a subtle sleep suggestion.

It has spent billions of years spreading across the universe.

It brainwashed the universe’s life at every mont, and by pressing a certain button, it was enough to instantly turn them into the Dream Miners of Hongjun Daoist!

This is the difference between him and Zhu Zhengwei.

When he wanted to pull individuals into the dream one by one, the other had already, billions of years ago, before falling asleep, prepared wide-range light waves to turn the universe’s All Living Beings into miners at any mont.

"He’s simply a beast."

At this mont, Zhu Zhengwei listened to the audio, dumbfounded, humiliated.

Was this damn "Bo’er Universe Declaration," this epitaph, always a foreshadowing from the start??

Too ruthless!

It’s important to know that the creative force of the Creator God largely depends on the number of miners they have!

And now?

Once exposed, this Creator God turns the universe’s All Living Beings into his miners in an instant to dig out worlds for himself.

"Whew!"

Zhu Zhengwei was still feeling uneasy.

He sighed with relief that he hadn’t fled with money before, exposing his identity. Otherwise, the entire universe would instantly be miners, and he’d beco a full-fledged Creator God, unable to contest.

He would have been outwitted.

"Indeed, when dealing with these sinister creatures, one can never be too cautious. One wrong move and it’s irreversible." Zhu Zhengwei cald himself, looking at the Saints beside him.

"What shall we do?" Zhang Bairen asked.

Xin Tu was also very anxious, pacing back and forth.

She had originally thought that by draining the other party’s Primordial Chaos universe, her side’s cosmic power would surpass the other’s!

Who knew that the opponent simply did not care for... Primordial Chaos universe!

No matter how much Primordial Chaos universe lost, he could instantly command his universe’s miners, with massive computing power, to quickly rebuild a greater super universe.

Her universe was far inferior to the other’s.

In the face of such power, she might have been a joke from the start, just a clown.

"Wait!"

At this mont, Guanshiyin suddenly spoke, "This backup of Hongjun Daoist seems earth-shattering. The universe’s All Living Beings beco his miners, and he can freely create giant universes, with Creator God’s powers reaching unprecedented amounts..."

"However, when the Creator God creates a Yang Side world, doesn’t a corresponding Yin Side world generate on our side?"

"No matter how strong a world he creates, we will produce a corresponding world of equal strength."

Guanshiyin’s explanation made a lot of sense indeed.

The crowd also felt that this was just a powerful situation they could endure and not really a loss.

"Do you really think that guy believes in shared prosperity?"

Xin Tu smiled wryly and shook her head, "Thinking back, he was already a Creator God billions of years ago...now the backup he prepared isn’t just the ’Bo’er Universe Declaration’; he surely has other asures prepared. Don’t you understand?"

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