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Lost.

Just lost like that.

The Gods at the Gate of Truth didn’t even get a chance to appear; the war machine army they led was completely wiped out.

And their enemies were the civilian machines they previously laughed off as clowns.

From the earth-shattering launch of a missile, the entire war spiraled into a completely uncontrolled direction.

Those civilian machines brought out weapons that made the entire war machine species break out in a cold sweat.

The fierceness of their firepower, the variety, and the complexity were astounding.

Unlike the orderly war machines, the civilian machines showcased their diversity in a blooming array.

Because before their chanical ascension, they might have been a microwave, an eggbeater, or even an electric kettle.

An electric kettle awakened a chanical soul, becoming a brand-new chanical species, he was reborn.

But this didn’t an he completely severed ties with his past self as an electric kettle.

In the depths of his chanical soul, he remained a happy electric kettle, filling a full pot of hot water every day, joyously boiling water after being powered.

Though this world seed to have no individuals needing hot water, he boiled it happily.

But these bastards before him dared to attempt the destruction of his species, the whole park, and his daily joy of boiling water!

How could that be tolerated? Absolutely not allowed!

The electric kettle’s external armant was the electromagnetic thermal fusion pulse!

He wanted his enemies to know that he’s a peace-loving electric kettle.

However!

Peace and boiling water can just be hobbies as well!

When necessary, he’ll boil anything.

If you don’t let boil water, then I just have to boil you.

In the hum of sounds, waves of electromagnetic thermal pulses gushed forth, like strings of candied fruit, wiping out one squad after another of the enemy.

They were perplexed as to why these enemies were so orderly, and a straight beam of light could traverse across the enemy array from front to back.

But at this mont, they couldn’t think too much, as it seed the upper echelons of the enemy force were slowly erging from the clouds above.

The Gods of the Gate of Truth couldn’t hold back anymore; after the initial brain freeze, they finally ca to their senses.

They ca not for a visit or learning, and certainly not to buy movie tickets for a new visual experience!

They were gathered here to destroy this new species enemy.

However, just as they appeared, Lette suddenly erged before them, looking at them with a mocking smile.

At Lette’s arrival, the gods’ hearts trembled.

"Lette! You! You actually showed up!"

"What, did you think I would cherish my divine power enough to hide away to avoid falling to mortal status?

Or did you think I would stage a diversion and sneak into your stronghold to play extre crystal swapping with you?

Sorry, you’re all wrong.

Why would I swap crystals with you at your ho base?

The situation is in my favor now, and with ti, it will only beco more favorable for us!

As long as you learn my operations, push forward, and it’s a win.

Do you think I’d compete with you on probabilities?

You really think every tactic is about swapping bases, huh?"

After being mocked face to face by Lette, the gods ground their teeth in anger.

One of their hot-tempered mbers stepped up, speaking fiercely.

"Holy Sin Lette, don’t be too arrogant! Even with so many gods attacking together, you might not be able to kill us all before your divine power runs out!"

His companions were initially unyielding, but after hearing his words, they angrily pulled him back.

"Truly pathetic. Isn’t this Life and Death Chessboard World you’ve created your own doing?"

Lette spread his hands, eyes full of disdain.

"How does it feel to be outplayed in the rules you set within your own created world?

Honestly, if I were like you, I’d be like a bald eagle, crashing dead on tofu.

If you’re weak, practice more and stop complaining; it’s useless.

And also...

When did you get the delusion that I needed divine power to fight you?"

After Lette finished speaking, he pulled out from his coat pocket a magic cube the size of a ping-pong ball, filled with surging high-density energy.

The gods’ faces instantly changed; as core elites of the Gate of Truth, they understood at a glance what this thing represented.

Divine power is the high-level energy resulting from the fusion of the power of faith and material sacrifice.

Essentially, the power of faith is just soul shards anchored by believers.

So to put it bluntly, divine power is an organic combination of spiritual power and material power.

The Path to God in this world doesn’t exist because these chanical species lack souls.

However, under Lette’s Ergence Conceptual aura, these chanical species ultimately gave rise to a new chanical soul.

Whether or not they ascended, the chanical soul filled their soul’s void, akin to completing the last puzzle piece for the Path to God!

This world can have a god now.

Or rather, a chanical God.

The power of the chanical God mimics the normal path of becoming a god, but it requires further exploration.

But the power of the Machine God has already been successfully developed by Lette.

Lette’s intent on helping those obsolete civilian machines that awakened chanical souls complete their chanical ascension was mainly due to their initially weak bodies.

Material bodies are always carriers of spiritual souls! If the material bodies are not large enough, the spiritual souls will also be restricted.

After completing the chanical ascension, the Machine God Power contributed by a single chanical species increased several tis.

And the consumption of divine power was minimal!

In this situation, as long as enough awakened chanical species exist, Lette can ensure an exchange ratio of divine power to Machine God power at 1 to 122.

Not to claim it’s a highly profitable enterprise, but the return rate is over ten thousand percent! It can be dubbed the financial king of the year.

Currently, looking at the exchange rate, the Machine God Power magic cube in Lette’s hand contains at least the divine power of three top-level Divine Conceptual Gods!

Moreover, with the explosive growth of the new chanical species, Machine God power will only increase, and production will quicken!

Most importantly, in this chanical species’ civilized world, divine power is an external force that goes against world rules, bound to be suppressed by World Law.

But as a completely dosticated power, Machine God power does not face this issue.

As a result, the situation has turned more unfavorable for the Gate of Truth.

Several gods have already secretly considered fleeing. Unfortunately, Lette is not soone indecisive. His chitchat was to buy ti for his chanical species favored below to eliminate the enemy as much as possible.

Now that the enemies on the battlefield are nearly all eradicated, Lette can act without concerns.

"What, I see a few of you want to leave? Wishful thinking?

You think you can co and go as you please? You think this is a public toilet?"

Lette embedded the chanical Soul Magic Cube into his chest, mobilizing the Machine God power to envelop himself.

"Annihilation loaded... all skills acquired!"

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