Chapter 1391: Chapter 1390 - The Great Tao Discusses Martial Arts, Miracle Martial Arts Rabid Dogs
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Quimbitros was only a little late in noticing that the other side had already swept to this extent, brewing a tragedy that had the tribe screaming at this point.
The other side was too evil and malicious, and the latent infection had already sunk large swaths of the tribe in the moment of the outbreak.
Even his most beloved woman, Nars, who had reached the peak of the gods, had been counted alive...
Boom!
He ruthlessly squeezed and burst those tiny infected longworm bacteria, his voice filled with anger, like a volcano gathering momentum to erupt, "These hateful longworms are just sneaking up on Heavenly Emperor-level existences!"
"Even if the Emperor is just cautious, weak insects can't even get into the skin, and if it's a god, it's hard to invade at all..."
He was steeply silent, but the other party used a scheme to undercut the god-level Nars.
"District fungus, I'll let you know what destruction ！！！！ is."
Quimbitros growled at the sky, already full of anger, and his demeanor was completely different from before .
If before he had descended with the attitude of a game earth, arrogant as if a higher dimensional creature had entered the world of lower life, there was no longer that aloofness...
Wow.
A large number of the infected clansmen slowly climbed up.
They were all extremely familiar faces, swaying all over and pouncing to kill.
"Orbital Bow!"
His arm flexed into a complete arc, and countless particles slid from his arm to his fingertips in a threaded acceleration, shooting out viciously.
"Thirty billion serial shots!"
Buzz!
His fingertips poured out bitmapped particles, and surprisingly, they each had different self-variant orbits, instantly breaking the bodies of these clansmen.
But an even more terrifying thing happened.
Those clansmen even still stood up shakily and continued to pounce as if they were undamaged.
"The extent of this tough skin, it already possesses partial ninth rank abilities ...."
Kunbitros stood on the street, shocked at the crowd coming from all directions, clanking brass all over with an incomparable sense of weirdness.
They had just, just now, been weak clansmen!
But soon, he calmed down again, "Their strength, getting stronger .... Is it because of the brains, having unknown bacterial organisms, in their nerve centers, developing their body control potential?"
At that moment, his woman, Nars, rose slowly to her feet with a wicked laugh and swayed to her feet, but her arms sagged weakly, "Did you find out? Their realm has improved dramatically, many of them originally weren't even Heavenly Emperors, but now they have mastered some of the quantum power and are extremely resistant to blows."
"You!!!"
Quimbitros gazed at the woman he once loved so much and fell silent, "So what? Just resistant to fighting, with stiff movements and no intelligence of self, you have turned them into beasts .... You just destroy their brains and souls and make them violent, but you have no real control over their bodies."
This is race warfare.
Quimbitros had clearly realized that there was no right or wrong.
He was extremely angry before his eyes.
But it is also clear that you are an important being of your own race and must abandon any personal feelings to deal with the monsters before you.
Lovers were not important, children were not important, loved ones were not important...
He experienced extreme despair and anger inside, staring at the other side dead in the face.
"You, indeed, are good... In this terrifying race, the leader of a district of ten thousand people, can you have such a high level of psychological quality?"
The three Pillar Gods looked at him in amazement.
As a Pillar God with amazing arithmetic power, he had already used many tactics to deliberately anger the other party, but the other party was forcing himself to remain calm.
This was terrifying.
"What a desperate race."
The three Pillar Gods stepped forward, "You've already seen that this is the first generation of virus martial arts - Rabid Dog."
"Rabid Dog?"
Quimbitros smirked, "Martial arts? like those planets with low-level anthropomorphic beast-like martial arts?"
The Three Pillars God faded, "Rabid Dog, a virus from a terminal disease introduced to mortals by some,
They destroy the nerves and parts of their brains and souls, turning the infected beings into beasts, and the infected will attack any life that comes near, their brains fearing light, water, heat.... Fearing everything."
"As you can see, our first generation rabid dog martial arts have a hard time controlling their actions, only destroying their brains and making them become assaulted..." The Three Pillars God was frank with him.
Quintetros was filled with anger that the other man was talking so much about how to plot against his clan, his eyes were deadly, "You are so sincere, do you want me to help you, to perfect this weird first martial art, to help you find loopholes and holes in it?"
He had, before, infiltrated the world of bacteria and challenged their martial arts masters, and they had now come to challenge themselves.
One to pick a fight.
It wasn't that they couldn't fight as a group, or that they had a noble martial spirit, but it wasn't necessary.
Individual victory or defeat was unimportant.
This one-on-one battle was for their own race to understand each other's racial combat skills, each other's martial arts, individual strength.
"These damned guys, I'm just afraid that the rest of us will be watching and let them get on one by one." Quimbitros gritted his teeth and looked up, "They want a ring, even if I defeat one, there's still the next .... They're using me for practice, or to find out what's wrong with our clan and test their new methods!"
He closed his eyes, his brain cooling down rapidly.
Their goal was nothing less than one: to find a way to transcend their size and defeat themselves!
But is that possible?
He couldn't help but laugh, "The useless struggle to cross body types against the world is just a final graft for us, any martial arts you poor fungi will learn!"
He also thought of this.
If there really was an ungodly martial art that allowed them to cross the galactic size gap and allow bacteria to defeat humans, wouldn't humans be even more invincible after they learned it?
"We call the martial art that defeated you, the Miracle Martial Art." The Three Pillars God said.
"It's insoluble!" He smirked, "You all call him a miracle, that exaggerated martial art of defeating the weak with the strong can't even exist, besides even if it did, we would be learning it..."
The Three Pillars God shook his head and took one step at a time, "So ah, that's why I said you're no good, just a genius from some ordinary neighborhood in a city block, how can this be unsolvable? What is called impossible is nothing more than a lack of knowledge, and we are more intelligent than you think, and right now is testing a martial art that you say is impossible."
"Ridiculous?" At last came the incredibly horrified voice of Quimbitros, immensely angry, "Test? Even this? I admit, we can learn too."
"Let you learn, so what?"
The Three Pillars God approached step by step, "The strengths and weaknesses of this martial art are obvious, developing one's own brain, making it terrifying, having all kinds of abilities to mysteriously invade other people's brains, the Matrix, do you understand .... But the price paid is that one's own brain becomes weak like porcelain."
"Getting a powerful and sophisticated 'master' brain in exchange for being fragile and fragile."
The Three Pillars of God spoke freely, "We don't care if our brains become fragile, the bacteria are already weak, you are dead even if you squeeze the brain or not... And your brains become weak and become sophisticated quantum computers, so instead of giving us the opportunity, a few quantum shifts will make you possibly become demented .... I'll teach you 'rabid dog', you want to learn?"
Quimbitros looked drastically different.
The three-pillar god looked around, a smile on his lips, "Yes! You were right about me! Me! Me! I want to teach you! I'll teach you with all my heart! Even knowing you will kill me will teach you!!!"
His voice sword technique widened, incomparably impassioned.
"This is an ungodly and terrifying Gestalt that will make you good enough to become a martial god giant on this continent, start a zombie dynasty, and achieve supreme hegemony, so do you .... Want to learn it?"
"This martial art ...."
Quimbitros' eyes widened abruptly and stared at the present, looking incredulous, "Rabid Dog? How could there be such a martial art?"
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Quimbitros was only a little late in noticing that the other side had already swept to this extent, brewing a tragedy that had the tribe screaming at this point.
The other side was too evil and malicious, and the latent infection had already sunk large swaths of the tribe in the moment of the outbreak.
Even his most beloved woman, Nars, who had reached the peak of the gods, had been counted alive...
Boom!
He ruthlessly squeezed and burst those tiny infected longworm bacteria, his voice filled with anger, like a volcano gathering momentum to erupt, "These hateful longworms are just sneaking up on Heavenly Emperor-level existences!"
"Even if the Emperor is just cautious, weak insects can't even get into the skin, and if it's a god, it's hard to invade at all..."
He was steeply silent, but the other party used a scheme to undercut the god-level Nars.
"District fungus, I'll let you know what destruction ！！！！ is."
Quimbitros growled at the sky, already full of anger, and his demeanor was completely different from before .
If before he had descended with the attitude of a game earth, arrogant as if a higher dimensional creature had entered the world of lower life, there was no longer that aloofness...
Wow.
A large number of the infected clansmen slowly climbed up.
They were all extremely familiar faces, swaying all over and pouncing to kill.
"Orbital Bow!"
His arm flexed into a complete arc, and countless particles slid from his arm to his fingertips in a threaded acceleration, shooting out viciously.
"Thirty billion serial shots!"
Buzz!
His fingertips poured out bitmapped particles, and surprisingly, they each had different self-variant orbits, instantly breaking the bodies of these clansmen.
But an even more terrifying thing happened.
Those clansmen even still stood up shakily and continued to pounce as if they were undamaged.
"The extent of this tough skin, it already possesses partial ninth rank abilities ...."
Kunbitros stood on the street, shocked at the crowd coming from all directions, clanking brass all over with an incomparable sense of weirdness.
They had just, just now, been weak clansmen!
But soon, he calmed down again, "Their strength, getting stronger .... Is it because of the brains, having unknown bacterial organisms, in their nerve centers, developing their body control potential?"
At that moment, his woman, Nars, rose slowly to her feet with a wicked laugh and swayed to her feet, but her arms sagged weakly, "Did you find out? Their realm has improved dramatically, many of them originally weren't even Heavenly Emperors, but now they have mastered some of the quantum power and are extremely resistant to blows."
"You!!!"
Quimbitros gazed at the woman he once loved so much and fell silent, "So what? Just resistant to fighting, with stiff movements and no intelligence of self, you have turned them into beasts .... You just destroy their brains and souls and make them violent, but you have no real control over their bodies."
This is race warfare.
Quimbitros had clearly realized that there was no right or wrong.
He was extremely angry before his eyes.
But it is also clear that you are an important being of your own race and must abandon any personal feelings to deal with the monsters before you.
Lovers were not important, children were not important, loved ones were not important...
He experienced extreme despair and anger inside, staring at the other side dead in the face.
"You, indeed, are good... In this terrifying race, the leader of a district of ten thousand people, can you have such a high level of psychological quality?"
The three Pillar Gods looked at him in amazement.
As a Pillar God with amazing arithmetic power, he had already used many tactics to deliberately anger the other party, but the other party was forcing himself to remain calm.
This was terrifying.
"What a desperate race."
The three Pillar Gods stepped forward, "You've already seen that this is the first generation of virus martial arts - Rabid Dog."
"Rabid Dog?"
Quimbitros smirked, "Martial arts? like those planets with low-level anthropomorphic beast-like martial arts?"
The Three Pillars God faded, "Rabid Dog, a virus from a terminal disease introduced to mortals by some,
They destroy the nerves and parts of their brains and souls, turning the infected beings into beasts, and the infected will attack any life that comes near, their brains fearing light, water, heat.... Fearing everything."
"As you can see, our first generation rabid dog martial arts have a hard time controlling their actions, only destroying their brains and making them become assaulted..." The Three Pillars God was frank with him.
Quintetros was filled with anger that the other man was talking so much about how to plot against his clan, his eyes were deadly, "You are so sincere, do you want me to help you, to perfect this weird first martial art, to help you find loopholes and holes in it?"
He had, before, infiltrated the world of bacteria and challenged their martial arts masters, and they had now come to challenge themselves.
One to pick a fight.
It wasn't that they couldn't fight as a group, or that they had a noble martial spirit, but it wasn't necessary.
Individual victory or defeat was unimportant.
This one-on-one battle was for their own race to understand each other's racial combat skills, each other's martial arts, individual strength.
"These damned guys, I'm just afraid that the rest of us will be watching and let them get on one by one." Quimbitros gritted his teeth and looked up, "They want a ring, even if I defeat one, there's still the next .... They're using me for practice, or to find out what's wrong with our clan and test their new methods!"
He closed his eyes, his brain cooling down rapidly.
Their goal was nothing less than one: to find a way to transcend their size and defeat themselves!
But is that possible?
He couldn't help but laugh, "The useless struggle to cross body types against the world is just a final graft for us, any martial arts you poor fungi will learn!"
He also thought of this.
If there really was an ungodly martial art that allowed them to cross the galactic size gap and allow bacteria to defeat humans, wouldn't humans be even more invincible after they learned it?
"We call the martial art that defeated you, the Miracle Martial Art." The Three Pillars God said.
"It's insoluble!" He smirked, "You all call him a miracle, that exaggerated martial art of defeating the weak with the strong can't even exist, besides even if it did, we would be learning it..."
The Three Pillars God shook his head and took one step at a time, "So ah, that's why I said you're no good, just a genius from some ordinary neighborhood in a city block, how can this be unsolvable? What is called impossible is nothing more than a lack of knowledge, and we are more intelligent than you think, and right now is testing a martial art that you say is impossible."
"Ridiculous?" At last came the incredibly horrified voice of Quimbitros, immensely angry, "Test? Even this? I admit, we can learn too."
"Let you learn, so what?"
The Three Pillars God approached step by step, "The strengths and weaknesses of this martial art are obvious, developing one's own brain, making it terrifying, having all kinds of abilities to mysteriously invade other people's brains, the Matrix, do you understand .... But the price paid is that one's own brain becomes weak like porcelain."
"Getting a powerful and sophisticated 'master' brain in exchange for being fragile and fragile."
The Three Pillars of God spoke freely, "We don't care if our brains become fragile, the bacteria are already weak, you are dead even if you squeeze the brain or not... And your brains become weak and become sophisticated quantum computers, so instead of giving us the opportunity, a few quantum shifts will make you possibly become demented .... I'll teach you 'rabid dog', you want to learn?"
Quimbitros looked drastically different.
The three-pillar god looked around, a smile on his lips, "Yes! You were right about me! Me! Me! I want to teach you! I'll teach you with all my heart! Even knowing you will kill me will teach you!!!"
His voice sword technique widened, incomparably impassioned.
"This is an ungodly and terrifying Gestalt that will make you good enough to become a martial god giant on this continent, start a zombie dynasty, and achieve supreme hegemony, so do you .... Want to learn it?"
"This martial art ...."
Quimbitros' eyes widened abruptly and stared at the present, looking incredulous, "Rabid Dog? How could there be such a martial art?"
Quimbitros was only a little late in noticing that the other side had already swept to this extent, brewing a tragedy that had the tribe screaming at this point.The other side was too evil and malicious, and the latent infection had already sunk large swaths of the tribe in the moment of the outbreak.Even his most beloved woman, Nars, who had reached the peak of the gods, had been counted alive...Boom!He ruthlessly squeezed and burst those tiny infected longworm bacteria, his voice filled with anger, like a volcano gathering momentum to erupt, "These hateful longworms are just sneaking up on Heavenly Emperor-level existences!""Even if the Emperor is just cautious, weak insects can't even get into the skin, and if it's a god, it's hard to invade at all..."He was steeply silent, but the other party used a scheme to undercut the god-level Nars."District fungus, I'll let you know what destruction is."Quimbitros growled at the sky, already full of anger, and his demeanor was completely different from before .If before he had descended with the attitude of a game earth, arrogant as if a higher dimensional creature had entered the world of lower life, there was no longer that aloofness...Wow.A large number of the infected clansmen slowly climbed up.They were all extremely familiar faces, swaying all over and pouncing to kill."Orbital Bow!"His arm flexed into a complete arc, and countless particles slid from his arm to his fingertips in a threaded acceleration, shooting out viciously."Thirty billion serial shots!"Buzz!His fingertips poured out bitmapped particles, and surprisingly, they each had different self-variant orbits, instantly breaking the bodies of these clansmen.But an even more terrifying thing happened.Those clansmen even still stood up shakily and continued to pounce as if they were undamaged."The extent of this tough skin, it already possesses partial ninth rank abilities ...."Kunbitros stood on the street, shocked at the crowd coming from all directions, clanking brass all over with an incomparable sense of weirdness.They had just, just now, been weak clansmen!But soon, he calmed down again, "Their strength, getting stronger .... Is it because of the brains, having unknown bacterial organisms, in their nerve centers, developing their body control potential?"At that moment, his woman, Nars, rose slowly to her feet with a wicked laugh and swayed to her feet, but her arms sagged weakly, "Did you find out? Their realm has improved dramatically, many of them originally weren't even Heavenly Emperors, but now they have mastered some of the quantum power and are extremely resistant to blows.""You!!!"Quimbitros gazed at the woman he once loved so much and fell silent, "So what? Just resistant to fighting, with stiff movements and no intelligence of self, you have turned them into beasts .... You just destroy their brains and souls and make them violent, but you have no real control over their bodies."This is race warfare.Quimbitros had clearly realized that there was no right or wrong.He was extremely angry before his eyes.But it is also clear that you are an important being of your own race and must abandon any personal feelings to deal with the monsters before you.Lovers were not important, children were not important, loved ones were not important...He experienced extreme despair and anger inside, staring at the other side dead in the face."You, indeed, are good... In this terrifying race, the leader of a district of ten thousand people, can you have such a high level of psychological quality?"The three Pillar Gods looked at him in amazement.As a Pillar God with amazing arithmetic power, he had already used many tactics to deliberately anger the other party, but the other party was forcing himself to remain calm.This was terrifying."What a desperate race."The three Pillar Gods stepped forward, "You've already seen that this is the first generation of virus martial arts - Rabid Dog.""Rabid Dog?"Quimbitros smirked, "Martial arts? like those planets with low-level anthropomorphic beast-like martial arts?"The Three Pillars God faded, "Rabid Dog, a virus from a terminal disease introduced to mortals by some,They destroy the nerves and parts of their brains and souls, turning the infected beings into beasts, and the infected will attack any life that comes near, their brains fearing light, water, heat.... Fearing everything.""As you can see, our first generation rabid dog martial arts have a hard time controlling their actions, only destroying their brains and making them become assaulted..." The Three Pillars God was frank with him.Quintetros was filled with anger that the other man was talking so much about how to plot against his clan, his eyes were deadly, "You are so sincere, do you want me to help you, to perfect this weird first martial art, to help you find loopholes and holes in it?"He had, before, infiltrated the world of bacteria and challenged their martial arts masters, and they had now come to challenge themselves.One to pick a fight.It wasn't that they couldn't fight as a group, or that they had a noble martial spirit, but it wasn't necessary.Individual victory or defeat was unimportant.This one-on-one battle was for their own race to understand each other's racial combat skills, each other's martial arts, individual strength."These damned guys, I'm just afraid that the rest of us will be watching and let them get on one by one." Quimbitros gritted his teeth and looked up, "They want a ring, even if I defeat one, there's still the next .... They're using me for practice, or to find out what's wrong with our clan and test their new methods!"He closed his eyes, his brain cooling down rapidly.Their goal was nothing less than one: to find a way to transcend their size and defeat themselves!But is that possible?He couldn't help but laugh, "The useless struggle to cross body types against the world is just a final graft for us, any martial arts you poor fungi will learn!"He also thought of this.If there really was an ungodly martial art that allowed them to cross the galactic size gap and allow bacteria to defeat humans, wouldn't humans be even more invincible after they learned it?"We call the martial art that defeated you, the Miracle Martial Art." The Three Pillars God said."It's insoluble!" He smirked, "You all call him a miracle, that exaggerated martial art of defeating the weak with the strong can't even exist, besides even if it did, we would be learning it..."The Three Pillars God shook his head and took one step at a time, "So ah, that's why I said you're no good, just a genius from some ordinary neighborhood in a city block, how can this be unsolvable? What is called impossible is nothing more than a lack of knowledge, and we are more intelligent than you think, and right now is testing a martial art that you say is impossible.""Ridiculous?" At last came the incredibly horrified voice of Quimbitros, immensely angry, "Test? Even this? I admit, we can learn too.""Let you learn, so what?"The Three Pillars God approached step by step, "The strengths and weaknesses of this martial art are obvious, developing one's own brain, making it terrifying, having all kinds of abilities to mysteriously invade other people's brains, the Matrix, do you understand .... But the price paid is that one's own brain becomes weak like porcelain.""Getting a powerful and sophisticated 'master' brain in exchange for being fragile and fragile."The Three Pillars of God spoke freely, "We don't care if our brains become fragile, the bacteria are already weak, you are dead even if you squeeze the brain or not... And your brains become weak and become sophisticated quantum computers, so instead of giving us the opportunity, a few quantum shifts will make you possibly become demented .... I'll teach you 'rabid dog', you want to learn?"Quimbitros looked drastically different.The three-pillar god looked around, a smile on his lips, "Yes! You were right about me! Me! Me! I want to teach you! I'll teach you with all my heart! Even knowing you will kill me will teach you!!!"His voice sword technique widened, incomparably impassioned."This is an ungodly and terrifying Gestalt that will make you good enough to become a martial god giant on this continent, start a zombie dynasty, and achieve supreme hegemony, so do you .... Want to learn it?""This martial art ...."Quimbitros' eyes widened abruptly and stared at the present, looking incredulous, "Rabid Dog? How could there be such a martial art?"
