At this moment, under the call of the quantum queen Ilia, outside the vast void, no one could see the whole picture, and could only vaguely see the feathered snake god with scales and half claws. He seemed to be looking beyond the infinitely distant sky and said to the old master.

His divine body is so vast and majestic, it just winds apart a little body, just like a world like colorful feathers, directly breaking through layers of space constraints.

Wherever you pass, just the purest physical oppression is enough to stir up a huge storm that occurs when time and space are torn apart!!

Azathus, who was incarnated with a ray of shadow over the sky of America, was swallowing the "time and space-time twist" composed entirely of the concept of "America", as if he had paused slightly.

In an instant, on this vast land of American state, which is calculated by light years, the shadow aura belonging to the old master continued to extend, and a major mutation of the species gene occurred completely, thus becoming like a beach of mud, tentacles, and indescribable mixed creatures.

Or the American people who have long been corrupted into the family of evil gods seem to wake up in an instant from this chaos to ignorance and blindness in the old state.

Although maybe... they might as well go crazy like before.

"Huh...hat will happen!? How could I become like this!"

"Mom, mom, what is this thing I am? I... vomit... so disgusting."

"No, I don't want to be like this..."

The essence of Azathus has always been "ignorance", "confusion", and "disorder". Even if it is just a wisp of His shadow, it also represents his true and true concept of essence.

Any world where He exists does not require Him to use any means. Just revealing its own breath in the world is enough to pull the whole world into the old madness.

And in the world, creatures will naturally become His relatives, and there is no possibility of leaving this time and space.

In its essence, the "Infinite World" has supreme gods standing, and all the worlds are not shrouded in their brilliance at all times.

Therefore, it is impossible for those old evil gods to use such means to quickly explode their troops and eventually plan to take over the infinite catastrophe.

But there is no supreme divine realm to protect this place in America.

In addition, those extraordinary people in America have been brainwashed for so-called "happy education" for many years. They are lazy and hate labor, do not seek deep understanding, and enjoy their achievements, and only like to reach the sky in one step. This has long become the norm for the extraordinary people in America. Instead, the native American extraordinary people who practice their own hard work and use this to hone their bodies and spirits are maliciously ridiculed by everyone, and finally have to make a regression under the wave of the times.

So as the "Gene Implantation Technology" began to mature, basically all American citizens had to give themselves one even if they were selling their own products.

After all, superpowers are trillions of billions, among which superpowers around level three are very common. Under the huge population base of the United States, basically a few lucky people can obtain superpowers above level eight every day, which is not an exaggeration to say that they can reach the sky in one step.

A kind of biu injection can have the power that other extraordinary people will take several years or even more than ten years to have. For their American citizens, it is simply a irresistible temptation.

But they all forgot that "gene transplantation technology" is just a saying in America after all. Although the technology has been becoming increasingly mature so far, it is not as cool as it was at the beginning.

But how could the world have a free lunch? Their "mix" is built by two or even more different genes, which is the biggest price!

In other words, their extraordinary people are extremely unstable "" variables.

Under the shroud of the evil god's light, chaos, disorder, and distortion occupy the mainstream, and their bodies become the first battlefield in the world.

When your genes, your muscles, and even every bit of your cell have a different will, and are constantly conflicting, dislocation and distorting, this is simply a huge disaster!

Countless humans, in horror, looked at their disgusting body like a chaotic foreign object at this moment, and had suffered a second mental impact without any mental preparation.

In a blink of an eye, those people on the American land finally escaped their lives from the mouth of the evil god. Even under the attack of the evil god's halo of wisdom reduction, the people who still survived their lives directly fell from one crazy to another crazy...

From a blind and foolish madman to a sober madman...

"We have once again committed suicide... If we had known that we should not have promoted the flawed power system of "gene" for the stability of the pyramid of power... This time, even if we can get rid of the evil gods, how should we turn over in the "infinite world"?

After all, the country has accumulated the potential that it has only been a hundred years, but it will end up being a one-day failure..."

At this moment, in the Capitol, the leaders of the survivor who finally survived, also saw the alternative "wake-up" madness on the land of America. They were filled with infinite emotion and even faintly crying, but no one dared to make any moves, and could only watch all the explosions silently

Just because above their heads, the feathered snake god hovered in the sky for the infinite time and space hurricanes dragging countless stars, like a historical recorder of the American land outside the outer layer of time and space.

His after-light never left their American Kingdom from the very beginning, or to be precise, left them!

What they were most worried about was still happening!

While possessing a series of natural authority, the Feathered Snake God is also a well-deserved guardian of the Aztec civilization, Mayan civilization, Indian civilization, and these civilizations!

These people here have never forgotten. This terrifying winged snake god also controls death and rebirth that is one with the earth.

In the history of the Aztec civilization, He has constantly spread His power and rule among every race.

He also longs for a continuous stream of blood and blood sacrifice. There are countless creatures in history who were sacrificed to Him by blood. However, the blood of ordinary people has long been insignificant, and only the blood of the gods can satisfy Him. Therefore, the final dusk of the Aztec gods came as promised.

But now this snake god awakens from the eternal sleep of snakes, and the first thing he sees is the greatest enemy of the race he once believed in...

The sourness and horror of this are simply indescribable to the many survivors in America at this time.

Suddenly, the "people" who were constantly wailing and crying on the American land stopped and looked at the God of Feather Snake outside the sky.

Their completely cloudy vision was hidden in the shadows, with only a slight light left in their eyes, and countless wriggling wet tentacles extended from every corner of their bodies, constantly shaking.

Their bodies suddenly surged, their countless tentacles were squirming wildly, all the clearness of their eyes was destroyed, leaving only cruel and painful gazes. They wanted to revenge, and they wanted to revenge on living people with a complete body and a clear will.

What's even more terrifying is that under the dark shadows of the old evil god Lord Azathus, as his evil gods' relatives appeared like an avalanche on the American land, a figure of a glorious goddess who was a million meters tall appeared and disappeared from time to time.

In the end, the goddess finally walked out of the layers of depravity, corruption, and distorted glory of the evil god.

She was wearing a broken robe full of decay and rotten ancient Greek style. The five-sided and seven-pointed crown on her head had long been broken. The torch symbolizing "freedom" in her right hand became dark and depressed, as if countless tiny creatures were wailing in the fire, and she was holding a legal book with the word "democracy" on her left hand, but it was golden and brilliant, as if it was made of countless golden treasures. Pages of the book were covered with blood, and countless white and tender maggots were happily in and out, making the code full of holes.

As for the completely broken handcuffs, shackles and chains under the goddess' feet, they have long been reshaped. Money, capital, pleasure, and depravity form a chain, and countless classes of squeezed and squeezed creatures have been tightly bound together!

On her body, wet and sick tentacles and tentacles were constantly drilling out from countless fine pores. Each one seemed to have its own chaotic will, irrelevant, uncooperating, and inorder...

But countless chaotic wills have been combined into a more chaotic will to control the goddess's actions.

"Gusulu Gusulu..." They said this hoarsely, as if the ancient call was called, and the tone was extremely unpleasant, and it seemed that the goddess who symbolized freedom and cooking seemed to be screaming with all her strength!

The goddess' figure is so huge that humans are like ants under its feet. They can step on them into indescribable "ketchup" at one go.

Countless monsters were born from the red "ketchup". Soon, it seemed that the entire earth was immersed in the red squirming ocean.

But she seemed to have no idea of ​​stopping at all, and she took one step after another, like a continuous magnitude nine earthquake, constantly moving towards the Capitol!

"Gusulu Gusulu...for freedom...for dishes! The glory of the Lord will shine on the whole world!"

The glorious feathered snake god above the Capitol seemed to stare deeply at all the survivors here.

The next moment, a stream of gods flew out from his five-colored wings and rushed straight into the earth, impartially blocking the "Goddess of Liberty"!
Chapter completed!