The universe is vast, like an infinite abyss.

The majestic seas of matter within it contain countless billions of galaxies, just like extremely gorgeous and extremely huge gems, quietly inlaid among the vast emptiness, shining dimly at all times.

Light.

Just in the deepest part of this boundless abyss, there is also sitting quietly a giant god who is also shining with infinite light. Just like the absolute center of all things in the vast universe, he is surging and exuding several orders of these things at all times.

The entire vast universe is suffocating and trembling with a terrifying sense of existence.

This giant god is none other than Mu Cang himself.

Now, perhaps because he is too powerful, he feels that the universe under his feet is so small and fragile at every moment that it is almost speechless.

As long as Mu Cang has a trace of murderous thoughts in his heart, and then accidentally activates a small fraction of the countless billions of billions of Jinggai thousand levels of all his power, the entire static three-dimensional building may be destroyed.

The great world has been shattered and reshaped again and again over and over again for countless trillions of times.

Even the countless creatures existing within it will not notice the slightest problem.

Fragile, the universe is so fragile.

So fragile... Just like the Cangtian Baquan who knelt and trembled at his feet and couldn't even speak half of his begging for mercy, Mu Cang would be annihilated and killed countless trillions of times with just one thought.

"Heavenly Fist~"

The indifferent voice came slowly from the endless distance above.

Cangtian Baquan, who was kneeling in fear in the vast void, raised his head in a hurry and responded in a panic: "Here, there, I, I, I...are!"

While responding in a panic, Cangtian Baquan couldn't help but tremble in his heart and wailed: 'Xian Huang... this is definitely Xian Emperor! Only Xian Emperor can be so powerful! The Immortal String is above, what on earth did I create?

Damn it, you actually provoke a Xianhuang-level existence!'

"It's so ugly, Cang Tian Ba ​​Fist."

Mu Cang quietly stared at the humble kneeling King Xian below, and sighed leisurely:

"Obviously you are a strong man who can destroy thousands of universes with just a thought, but now you are smiling and begging for mercy. You... really have no grace, you look like an insect."

After hearing these words, Cangtian Baquan bowed his head and responded without any shame: "Yes, yes, you are saying it, you are saying it, compared to you, the supreme one, I am just an insect."

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"Heh~"

Mu Cang chuckled.

He knew deep down in his heart that this was definitely not what he was thinking.

Such coquettishness is just to save one's life.

Although there is no memory search similar to soul searching, due to the huge gap in strength between the two, some memories and thinking activities on the surface of Cangtian Baquan's spiritual consciousness are simply unable to stop Mu Cang's permeation of the entire world.

The perception of the vast universe.

Mu Cang could clearly feel the deep unwillingness and cold resentment buried deep in his heart.

Judging from the trivial memories floating on the surface of his consciousness, this six-dimensional string king named Cangtian Baquan, although he looks very domineering and decisive on the outside, is actually an extremely greedy guy on the inside.

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Driven by that kind of greed, the so-called Tianjue Hegemonic Company founded by the other party, just like the East India Company in the Age of Discovery on Earth, actually controlled more than one Googol (10^100) static

The three-dimensional universe has been carrying out extortionate expropriation and extreme oppression for countless billions of trillions of years.

However, the various squeezing methods it possesses are also very powerful.

Even a small sea of ​​matter can be squeezed out of more than ten units of spiritual crystals by this Cang Tian Ba ​​boxer in just a few hundred million years; the largest sea of ​​matter can be squeezed out of more than forty units.

of spiritual crystals.

In this way, the static universe, which is more than one Gurgor, can create more than 400 units of spiritual crystals for the Cangtian Hegemony Fist in only a few hundred million years.

These are just the most basic and legitimate industries of Cangtian Baquan.

If you add in the various killer camps, fraud gangs, fake spiritual crystal production lines, stolen goods reselling gangs, and large and small black casinos that exist in the depths of various mixed bubbles in thousands of non-static universes and are fully or partially owned by him.

, causal contract loan sharking organizations, black financial platforms, fake causal contract firms, private information theft gangs, low-quality arms trafficking groups, credit crystal theft gangs... there are all kinds of black business, Cangtian Baquan

The gains every moment are absolutely terrifying.

In addition to the above-mentioned various black products, in order to make money, this guy will even bring in some genius string tribes who have just been born and are still in the ignorant stage, and secretly sell them to other singularity clusters to obtain huge profits.

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And through the continuous operation of countless black and gray industries day and night for endless years, Cangtian Baquan's personal assets have also accumulated over a long period of time, reaching an astonishing amount of over a thousand units of spiritual crystals.

In other words, his total wealth requires a full 1,000 zeros after 1 to be counted.

Cangtian Baquan is a veritable millionaire.

What supports his wealth are more scumbags from the Xian clan who are willing to help others in order to obtain rich spiritual crystals.

Debt collectors like Wang Chenjie, who wear multiple hats, have at least tens of millions of people under Cangtianba Boxer.

For example, Yuanzhou Benna and others travel through various universes and time and space to perform various types of spiritual crystal squeezing work. For the low-dimensional time and space groups of all parties, there are tens of millions of patrolling salesmen who are almost like world-destroying demons.

Just like the 2,505 members of the security department who held various high-dimensional weapons and besieged Mu Cang under the orders of Cangtian Baquan, there were even hundreds of millions of them.

In addition to these three types of people, there are also product managers, scammers, counterfeit dealers, stolen goods appraisers, thieves, shady dealers, killer butchers... and other types of employees. The total number of employees is estimated to exceed one billion strings.

clan.

"It's amazing that they even sell children of their own race."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mu Cang shook his head and sighed, "It doesn't matter if it's bad, but it's so nasty and dirty... it really opened my eyes."

After saying that, he looked down at the trembling Cangtian Fist below and said lightly:

"Originally, I planned to torture you a lot in response to your previous arrogant words.

But now after seeing your ugly posture, I... suddenly lost all interest."

"Ah? Really?!"

Cangtian Baquan below was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately seized the opportunity and cried out repeatedly, "Please, please let me go. Everything is my fault. I am so ignorant and stupid that I dare to offend you, the true god."

, I, I... I am willing to dedicate all my property to you, I just ask... I just ask you to let me live!"

"Well, it's really ugly."

Mu Cang shook his head slightly, "You are really not worthy of my spending even half of my thoughts, so that's fine."

Buzz——

An invisible force descended on Cangtian Ba ​​Fist, and instantly packaged and copied all his memories, collecting them all.

Then, the power of change is instantly activated.

"Turn this guy into a... three-dimensional carbon-based maggot."

boom--

Time and space surged, and the world was shaken.

Under the mighty power of change that has become more and more miraculous after continuous evolution for many times, the boundless terrifying power in the Cangtian Ba ​​Fist that is enough to completely annihilate millions of vast universes and time and space in an instant, actually disappeared out of thin air without any sign.

Disappeared without a trace.

Afterwards, his powerful six-dimensional body and six-dimensional soul also rapidly disintegrated and fell all the way down to the three-dimensional level at the same time.

Even his materialized spirituality, which had been transformed to an extremely high level with countless spiritual crystals as 'fuel', quickly weakened and became muddy, deteriorating into a mediocre spirituality that was inferior to carbon-based mortals.

"Fa, what happened?!"

Cangtian Baquan, who had been completely demoted to the three-dimensional level by Mu Cang and now looked like a palm-sized grey-white fat maggot, looked around in confusion, only to find that it was all hazy and he could not see anything clearly.

It's like he has no vision at all.

"I, why can't I see anything clearly? Can't hear anything clearly? Where is my six-dimensional perception? What happened?!"

The Cangtian Ba ​​Fist, which has no arms or legs, floats helplessly in the vast dark vacuum, unable to move at all.

At this moment, a cold and aloof divine voice penetrated into his thoughts:

"From now on, you will be trapped in this body that is immortal and can be regenerated indefinitely, but cannot evolve. You only have weak vision, weak hearing, weak smell, weak touch, and severe pain.

No one will be able to understand your thoughts and feelings, and your memories and emotions will be completely blank when perceived by others.

You will be hungry, but apart from excrement, you will not be able to take in any other food or any energy, including spiritual energy.

So... enjoy it, enjoy your new life as a maggot."

The divine voice ends.

Cangtian Ba ​​Fist was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.

“No…no…don’t!!”

He came back to his senses, and immediately screamed and wailed in his weak consciousness with great despair, "Don't do this to me! I was wrong, please forgive me, please..."

Buzz——

A small space-time gate appeared in an instant, sucking in the Heavenly Fist that could barely move like a chrysalis, and instantly transported it across countless trillions of light-years to a certain planet in a small galaxy in a small sea of ​​matter.
To be continued...