Clash Of Civilizations: I Really Don't Want To Destroy The Earth

Chapter 157: Gou Dao Master

Walking on the street, I feel the hostility from the passers-by, the plants on the street, even the ground under my feet, and the breeze around me.

The avatar of the World Destroyer smiled indifferently, showing no sign of panic, and walked on the road openly as before.

This feeling of being against the world has become his daily routine.

At first, he was still afraid, but when the worlds surrendered to his feet, and the worlds disintegrated in mourning, he regarded it as the impotent rage of the weak.

Not arrogance, but an indisputable fact.

The title of World Destroyer is the death knell accompanying the collapse of the world, and the notoriety bestowed by the Chaos Sea. He has the confidence to despise the current world.

After passing by a passerby, the avatar skillfully brought a mobile phone and a wallet.

Open the phone, pry open the back case, and easily reset it, skipping the password lock.

Then the mobile phone's built-in browser, the avatar checked the latest news.

After finding nothing abnormal, he found another dark Internet cafe, and 04 used extremely skilled hacking techniques to enter the dark web and continued to search for abnormalities.

Don't be surprised, every World Destroyer can be called an all-rounder.

From the maintenance of interstellar warships to the tricks and abductions, he is proficient in everything and knows everything.

After all, they are all lone wolves, and they must be able to cope with any situation if they want to survive.

It is not an exaggeration to say that even if the power of the whole body of the Destroyer is sealed, he can climb to the pinnacle of power step by step with only mortal-level skills.

Soon, the avatar found an abnormal place in the dark web.

"Is there a president who sells technical blueprints?"

"This reason is too lame, it looks like a novice at first glance."

The avatar said to himself, the movements in his hands still didn't stop, and he continued to search for other information.

Just a blueprint for selling, even if it is a blueprint for selling a star destroyer, the fluctuation of the fate line will not be so large. After all, it takes time to transform the blueprint into a real thing.

Immediately afterwards, two quiet messages appeared in front of the avatar.

"Scientific experiments have been successful one after another, even if there are blueprints, it is impossible to be so fast."

"A famous rich man was shot, and a total of 21 rich men jointly wanted to arrest the murderer. When did capitalists become so popular?"

I have to say that World Destroyer is really awesome.

All the Pathfinders were found with three times, five times and two times. Although Kane and the others never thought of covering up the reasons for this, being able to find them so quickly and accurately also proved the horror of the World Destroyer virtually.

He didn't act in a hurry, the avatar continued to go deep into the dark net, stayed in the Internet cafe for two days and two nights, and only walked out of the Internet cafe after confirming that there were no other abnormalities.

I blocked the slightly dazzling sunlight with my hand, and the clone exhaled a mouthful of smoke:

"It seems that there are only three places. Judging from the behavior pattern, it should not be the handwriting of one person, two or three?"

As he spoke, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Now, he can basically be sure that this time his colleague is a novice.

There are two reasons:

One, the hidden World Destroyer will not choose to fluctuate the fate line.

Without him, the efficiency is too low, the harvest is too little, and directly devouring the world is the kingly way.

Second, the World Destroyer who has really grown up will not cooperate, nor will he allow other World Destroyers to exist in the world.

Because when the World Destroyer grows to a certain stage, whether it is personal experience or heart perception, he will know the benefits of killing other World Destroyers.

Therefore, the avatar has reason to judge that the person who came in this time is definitely a rookie, and even if he is not a rookie, he is not his opponent.

But there is no absolute in everything, and people cannot be so arrogant that they fall into the inherent thinking.

The avatar did not send a message to the main body immediately, but planned to contact those rookie colleagues to confirm the matter thoroughly.

Be careful to sail for ten thousand years, this sentence is not outdated at any stage.

A week later, the avatar came to the country where Lyme was located, and through a series of means such as coercion and temptation, saw Lyme's disguised president from a distance.

To be honest, Lime's disguise was really good, so good that even the Destroyer didn't see anything strange at first glance.

If it weren't for the doubts in my heart, "the avatar may really turn around and leave.

But even if it was a clone, even if his power was sealed, countless years of accumulation and knowledge allowed him to find the anomaly after half an hour of observation.

"The butt print on the leather chair is too shallow for the weight that matches your body shape."

"The secretary's eyes are slightly dull, it should be under mind control, which also explains why he sells blueprints everywhere, and this guy can still sit in the president's seat."

"Also, the goal is to save food too much, and even eat the extra tomato sauce, which is not in line with the current status."

"So I found you, Vegetable!"

That night, the avatar lurked into Lyme's mansion.

Then, as a matter of course, Lime beat him to pieces.

The moment the avatar dissipated, the Destroyer himself squinted his eyes.

Without saying anything, another clone was thrown to Blue Star by him, this time he took the initiative to instill strength into the clone.

Even if the universe world takes action, it can only imprison nine tenths, and the remaining 303 tenths must be enough to allow it to have a certain amount of extraordinary power.

In this way, the World Destroyer stepped up his efforts time and time again, constantly sending his avatar to his death.

When the fifteenth clone died, he finally determined the number of peers and the upper limit of strength.

"Three colleagues, one took the mimic biological route, one took the quantum route, and the other took the cursed evolution route, all rookies at the level of destroying cities."

To be honest, at this point in the matter, World Destroyer is already 9 levels sure that this time it's not a trap, but three rookies who don't know the heights and depths of the world have come in to make trouble.

But he is still uneasy, he only has 9 layers of confidence, what is the difference between rounding up and nothing?

"Or, just ignore it? Anyway, they can't harvest much origin."

"But killing them can wash away the bad luck, and then it can guarantee that I won't be shot to death by a passing boss."

Thinking left and right, thinking hard, Destroyer struggled for 3 days before deciding to let the main body out of the mountain.

This is also a matter of no choice, only when the main body kills those three peers, the bad luck will be washed away, and there is no gross gain at all from killing the clone.

The moment it crossed the space and landed on the blue star, Jiang Chen smiled.

"It seems that after all, let me make this oriole.".