"Agreed, I thought I would refuse, but the main body actually wants to let the will of the universe leave." 'He Wu' Qin Muye was a little surprised. As an avatar, he naturally won't care what the main body wants to do, but he really wants to leave with the will of the universe.

It was beyond his expectation.

Originally, he thought that the main body would be imprisoned until the day before the plan was completed.

But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed unrealistic. The main body's plan requires the cooperation of the will of the universe. If you really have to wait until the last day, not to mention that it may be suspected and lead to accidents, the will of the universe cannot be restored so hastily.

Because when the will of the universe is not suspicious, she has only one enemy, and that is the world of death, and the world of death cannot interfere directly, so it is unlikely that she will be so anxious. After experiencing a severe beating, she is a lot more cautious in doing things.

, so I don’t know how long it will take to go back and forth.

So it is better to let the will of the universe go back and prepare in advance.

"It's a good thing that the will of the universe has left. There won't be any problems when I blow up the Hometown later. At most, it will cause some stress behavior in the death world, and it can also provide a little more data.

And his original mission, as coordinates and data collection, has ended. The data has been collected by the main body, so the coordinates are no longer needed. The whole dead world is already in the hands of the main body. What if he wants to do this?

What are the coordinates for?

In the past, coordinates were needed because the data was incomplete and required cooperation. But now that all the data and intelligence have fallen into the hands of the main body, what coordinates are still needed?

To put it simply, the entire Death World has fallen into the hands of Qin Muye. The Death World is too rigid and the rules are not complete. If the main body cannot handle it, how can it be made into a treasure and then into a territory trait?

?

To understand the world of death, one must be very familiar with it, even more familiar than the world of death itself.

"Ignore the main body, blow up the hometown number, blow up the hometown number!

!" He felt a rare excitement. He had been suffocating in this hometown ship for a long time, and he had long thought about sending the hometown ship on the road.

He had had this idea since the last time the Death World used his emotions as a digestion pill. However, he had a mission at that time, so he really couldn't take action. Otherwise, with his character, how could he have delayed it until now.

"You have to find the node well, and you have to ensure that the entire Hometown is blown to pieces, and even everyone has to rest in peace." He is a good person. This group of people suffers from corruption, although they live a small life.

It's no problem at all for them to have fun, but Qin Muye was not happy, so he could only help them out.

He took out the design drawing of the entire spaceship. This thing was copied by him. It should be the original drawing left by the Alliance of All Things back then. Qin Muye found it from a treasure house on the Hometown. It should have been the talent of an eighth-level transcendent.

The treasure house used was only decomposed with the 8th level, and this thing was also forgotten.

After all, the higher-ups are actually dead. Level 8 and Level 7 are considered the upper-levels. Coupled with the distortion of common sense, this has led to everyone forgetting this matter.

"It's a bit serious. What do you think of this thing?"

Qin Muye frowned. The entire Hometown was decaying, not to mention these items, so it was normal for the design drawings to decay.

Forget it, many places were incomplete, and most of the remaining areas were still unclear. Qin Muye also had a headache for a while.

"It was a miscalculation. I didn't expect this to happen." Without the corresponding design drawings, there was no way to find an area like a load-bearing wall for blasting.

You can't just find a place to blast it.

"If it doesn't work, just go to the energy area and blow yourself up... It won't work either. The energy area is of no use, but it's probably pretty much broken now."

The other areas are rotten and rotten, and this energy area must be the same. The power sources are all rotted into scrap metal, let alone these energy sources.

"In other words, after walking around for a long time, I can only find a way to deal with the ruthlessness on my own?"

Qin Muye was thinking about this matter. As for calculating it himself, he was too lazy to calculate the data. He might as well calculate how to make his explosion more powerful.

Since there is no way to change the environment, Qin Muye should change himself. This is called man's victory over nature.

"How about...waiting until the decomposition place is reached before exploding it? According to the data, it seems that it will only happen in the next few days. Anyway, it is idle."

"Let's choose the blasting location in the central underground area of ​​the Hometown. When it explodes, it will be exposed to rain and dew."

"This way, those aboriginal people I sent on the road won't scold me for not being able to lift a bowl of water."

In order to take into account the emotions of all the indigenous people, Qin Muye made a huge sacrifice.

"It's just that their IQs have dropped a bit recently. These aborigines have almost become imbecile. This kind of behavior of fishing from all the swamps is not advisable." Qin Muye said sadly.

Recently, due to indigestion in the dead world, he has been squeezing these aborigines. Fortunately, the main body has added some protection when repairing him, otherwise he will also have his IQ lowered.

Because they have been squeezed too much, the average IQ of the aborigines is less than 5 years old. Thanks to the fact that they are all a bunch of skeletons and all the equipment on the Hometown is scrapped, otherwise the entire Hometown would be having fun.

If he really wanted to have fun watching Qin Muye, he wouldn't use his hometown account, but it's a pity that he doesn't.

Although their average IQ is low, they are honest. Maybe they have been squeezed too much, so they have no ideas at all. Anyway, they just stay in a daze, looking almost like the Wolong Fengxiao from Xihong City who wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

So this was too boring, so Qin Muye thought of taking action.

"Go to the underground center of the Hometown. I remember that there seems to be an area where the rescue capsules are stored."

"I just don't understand why the rescue capsule should be placed in such a hidden place, and there must be various procedures in place to get in."

"Is this really a rescue capsule and not some kind of treasure?"

After Qin Muye came to the rescue cabin storage room, he realized that he was still in a small position.

"This is called a rescue capsule? Shouldn't this thing be called an interstellar battleship or a spaceship?" Qin Muye looked at the huge 'rescue capsule' and was full of complaints for a while.

"No wonder it is placed here. It is only for the use of high-level officials. It must not be hidden more tightly."

With everything like this, how could Qin Muye not see that this thing was used by the 8th level people to escape after the Hometown had problems, and one battleship corresponded to one 8th level one.

Each battleship has a large amount of resources and extremely high-end equipment and equipment, which can ensure that every level 8 person can survive alone in the universe for thousands of years.

Unfortunately, under the decay, everything is of no use.

The resources are gone, and the battleship is unusable and has turned into a pile of iron lumps. If you sell it, you may be able to get more money based on its appearance.

"There is a way out, but the people are gone. It's such a pity."

Qin Muye said that the tragic scene of people living without money can't help but make people cry.

It would have been nice if it had been used, but not only was it not used, but it also involved himself, which was an eye-opener for Qin Muye.

"That's about it. I need to gather my strength now." Qin Muye found a suitable position and sat down.

These warships will not affect his self-destruction. They are already as rotten as iron sheets. How can they still stop him?

"After accumulating power and then exploding, the power can be increased by about 20%."

Twenty percent is already very high. He is just an incarnation, and it is not his true body that can be casually combined with all kinds of weird gadgets. The abilities he has are only those of the Sage's Book of Shadows, and at most add some knowledge.

, so a 20% power increase is enough.

It would be impossible to do more than ten or twenty times the damage, because he simply doesn't have that much energy to use.

What's more, it's still in such a harsh environment. If you really have that ability, you don't have to come here to explode. Exploding anywhere is not an explosion.

"Done, now all that's left is to get to the ground. The decomposition zone in the dead world is not far from here, but do we have to explode at the entrance of the decomposition zone or do we have to wait until we go in?"

"If you wait until it's too late to go in, it's better to be safe and blow it up at the door. Not only will the decomposition area be blown up, but other areas will probably be blown up as well."

"If this is more severe, it might affect half of the Death Realm."
Chapter completed!