I'm Doing Whatever I Want In the Time-stop World Chapter 334

Chapter 334 Finale

"you…"

Upon hearing the ominous words, Qin Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

The origin of the other party was completely beyond his expectation.

A loophole in the Sky's Stairs?

No wonder Ominous can easily control the manager's body and corresponding authority.

The gods created the Sky Vault, and loopholes are also part of the Sky Vault. This means that the nature of the other party is at the same level as the manager, but they do not have the powerful authority granted by the gods to the manager.

Now, the other party has obtained most of the authority of the administrator, and with the help of the perfect body formed by the fusion of ten races by the Moon Spirit Ancestor, it has gotten rid of the limitations of its own lack of entity.

If he is allowed to take control of the authority in Qin Chuan's hands, the other party may be stronger than the former manager.

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed, and he quickly thought about countermeasures. He also secretly contacted Feng Yin and other powerful people to inform them of the situation here.

After a moment, he suddenly spoke.

"The Yueling clan has survived two thousand years since the last ten thousand years and participated in two racial wars in a row. Is it related to you?"

"Yue Ling was not the winner of the last race war. They should have been exterminated."

"You know a lot, and there is no problem in guessing. The Yueling clan has indeed survived to this ten thousand years with my help." Xiang chuckled, "But the specific situation should be different from what you think. Some discrepancies.”

"This is a story from a long time ago." A trace of recollection flashed in Xiang's eyes.

"My lifespan is the same as that of the Heaven's Vault. I am the oldest existence in the Heaven's Vault. However, while the administrator was still alive, my power was suppressed and was so weak that it was negligible."

"Poincarelle is an ambitious guy, but under the suppression of the Immortal King, he has no hope of winning the race war."

"By chance, we came to an agreement."

"The sudden rise of the Immortal King gave us hope of killing the manager. Poincarelle secretly encouraged other ancestors to come together and take action against the Immortal King who came to the second realm. At the same time, he reported to the manager, causing a conflict between the Immortal King and the manager. contradiction."

"Originally, it would not be so smooth for the Immortal King to kill the manager, because under the authority of the manager, the third realm is nothing more than an ant."

"But, I secretly took action and used the power I had accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years to temporarily disable the administrator's authority for a moment."

"The Immortal King cut off the manager's head and set me free. Killing the manager is a provocation to the gods. The Immortal King will undoubtedly die, the immortals will also be buried with him, and Yue Ling will become the real winner."

The ominous voice echoed in the dead third level, and the expressions of Qin Chuan and Lin Yue were extremely serious.

Even the death of the immortal clan was a conspiracy of the ancestors of Xiang and Yueling?

"This plan was perfect, but we calculated everything, but we didn't expect that the Immortal King would dare to draw his sword against the gods." There was a hint of helplessness in the ominous voice, "This made the gods really angry."

"When the gods are angry, countless corpses will be laid down."

"He wants to kill all the races in the Sky Level."

"Even the steps of the sky will be completely shattered by the gods."

He looked at the two of them with a bit of amusement, "Think about it, if you randomly catch a few bugs and put them in a cage, and want to watch the bugs kill each other to relieve their fatigue, but one of the bugs... Trying to bite you..."

"Will you smash the cage as well?"

"But the Sky Level still exists at this moment." Lin Yue said calmly.

"Yes, the Sky Stairs still exists." The ominous tone became softer, "Because at this time, you suddenly found that the other insect in the cage was very obedient and docile, and could even follow your instructions to dance. This made you feel New fun."

"The ancestor of the Moon Spirit is the dancing insect."

"The stairs of the sky were created by the gods. I know the preferences and thoughts of the gods. With my suggestions and help, Poincarele used the most humble gesture to please the gods."

"The steps of the sky are preserved, and the moon spirit becomes the only living race."

"But they did not receive the smile of the gods, they were just the complaisant ones under the mercy of the gods."

Qin Chuan was silent for a moment, and then looked ominously.

"The race war will end in more than two hundred hours."

"Once it's over, the gods will come."

"Aren't you afraid of being obliterated by Him?"

"Having such an idea shows that you don't understand the gods well enough, which is a matter of course." He grinned ominously, "Listen, He doesn't care what the Sky Stairs will become or what your world will become. "

"If the loophole in the Sky Level becomes the new manager, it will be an easy thing for him."

"So, we can actually cooperate." He smiled ominously, "With Pangalel dead, the Moon Spirit clan has no hope of winning."

"What the human race wants is nothing more than victory in this race war."

"As long as you hand over the remaining authority of the administrator, I will not take action against you or the human race."

"You will gain victory and you will receive the smile of the gods."

"And I will become the new manager from the next ten thousand years."

"It's a win-win situation, and all you have to give is something that doesn't belong to you in the first place."

"Luo, you have enough time to think about it before the race war ends."

"No need to think about it." Qin Chuan said in a deep voice.

"I reject."

"This is really a pity." The ominous smile gradually faded, "In this case, you will die in my hands."

"I will take away the remaining managerial authority from your body."

"You shouldn't have talked to me for so long." There was a hint of joking in his eyes, "Originally, I didn't fully control this body, so you still had a glimmer of hope of winning."

"But now, no more."

"Not necessarily." Qin Chuan said softly.

The next moment, the ominous expression suddenly changed.

His nearly perfect body suddenly trembled, and a ball of flesh sprouted from his chest.

Golden lines bloomed, and the distortion was instantly suppressed, but his expression became more solemn than ever.

"what have you done?!"

"You know, Lin Yue and I combined have the luck of the twelve races in the sky over the past 20,000 years." Qin Chuan said softly, "With the blessing of so much luck, some things that would have been impossible would have appeared. Things are likely to happen.”

"For example, you who always focused on me in the conversation just now didn't even notice that there was an extra player on the third level."

His ominous expression changed quickly, and he turned his head suddenly. When he saw a figure with blood-red skin and silver hair, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"you…"

"It's really... a disgusting fusion race. The fusion of life is not such a crude thing." The mysterious strong man who suddenly appeared looked ominous with disgust, "After all these years, Poincarelle still only learns from me. That's all.”

"Thornstein?!" Ominously exclaimed, his eyes no longer as calm as before for the first time, "You're not dead?!"

"Is it possible for an ancestor who can lead a race to reach the level of the sky to die so easily?" The man known as Thornstein chuckled, "Poincarelle's betrayal must have something to do with you, right?"

"It seems like our hatred is not small." A sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Qin Chuan, "I will take care of the body."

"That will be a big help." Qin Chuan smiled, "Let me take back his authority."

Ominous indeed has more authority than he does.

But he lacked background login permissions, which meant that all permissions could not be used normally.

As long as he doesn't enter the background, in terms of permissions, Xiang doesn't have much to do with him.

This is also the reason why the other party uses clever words to try to induce him to hand over his authority.

Originally, the opponent's strong strength did pose a considerable threat to Qin Chuan.

But now with the help of Thornstein, the ancestor of the original Moon Spirit, things have become simpler.

"Damn it!!" Ominous roared angrily, but his body quickly collapsed under Thornstein's control.

"You shouldn't believe Poincaraire." Thornstein said with a hint of joking in his eyes, "His research on life is so crude that it makes me want to laugh."

"Although he has indeed made some progress over the past tens of thousands of years, I have never stopped making progress."

Xiang tried to attack Thornstein, but was completely blocked by Qin Chuan who suddenly appeared with his left hand.

Finally, with an unwilling howl, the ominous body completely collapsed and dissipated, leaving only a rotten and mutilated corpse on the spot.

"Is this the manager's corpse?" Thornstein said with a hint of envy in his eyes, "Unfortunately, I cannot obtain such power."

Qin Chuan calmly took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards the corpse.

"Stop! I beg you!"

The ominous voice came to his mind with a frightened voice.

"Being a manager means nothing to you. Managers will be imprisoned on the steps of the sky and will never be able to leave."

"This is a cage!"

"Give it up! Don't try to master such power!"

"You will become a **** of the gods and you will never be able to escape!"

Qin Chuan turned a deaf ear and gradually approached the corpse with his hand.

The ominous voice became more and more frightening.

"no, do not want!!"

"Buzz-"

With a soft sound, the corpse melted at the moment of contact, and golden lines covered Qin Chuan's body, and then slowly disappeared inside the body.

Complete manager authority was obtained by Qin Chuan at this moment.

He squeezed his hand, feeling the powerful power.

The ominous voice disappeared at some point.

But it's not gone entirely.

Qin Chuan raised his head, looked into the void somewhere, and waved his hand.

The unknown figure hidden somewhere in the background let out a scream, which instantly weakened 99% of its power.

Loopholes are left by the gods, and the administrator's authority can only suppress them, but cannot truly erase them.

But this was enough to make the ominous disappear for the time being. After doing all this, Qin Chuan turned to look at Thornstein.

"The Moon Spirit clan will eventually perish." Thornstein sighed, "In fact, in the last ten thousand years, if we were no match for the Immortal King, we should have perished."

"The Yueling clan may not be destroyed." Qin Chuan said softly.

"Huh?" Thornstein looked at Qin Chuan in surprise.

It is impossible for the human race to hand over the easy victory to the Yue Ling clan, and the Yue Ling clan's claim that failure can prevent the clan from being exterminated actually does not exist at all.

Qin Chuan's words at this moment mean...

Thinking of this possibility, Thornstein's expression suddenly changed.

Qin Chuan smiled calmly and spoke slowly.

"Are you interested in doing something big?"

[The war of races ends]

[Victor: Human Race]

Two lines of text appeared in front of all the living creatures still alive in the Heavenly Vault, which meant that the 240-hour racial war had completely disappeared.

Countless moon spirits who were still alive cried bitterly, and the entire clan was filled with an atmosphere of sadness and despair.

Will their race eventually become extinct?

A blood moon reflected in the sky.

This time, without any help, the first, second and third levels saw it at the same time.

The next moment, the blood moon began to gradually enlarge, and others around it began to be revealed.

That's a face.

A face that covers the sky at the top of the sky, with neither sadness nor joy.

The entire sky is in His eyes, and its unpredictable power is enough to easily obliterate everything.

At this moment, the word "god" became concrete.

The god's pupils turned for a moment, then landed somewhere, looking at Qin Chuan in the third level.

"Human race...administrator authority..."

"Interesting."

There seemed to be a bit of human softness in His eyes. Although it was very faint, all living creatures could clearly feel that He was smiling.

"As the victor, the human race retains the power of this moment and breaks away from the shackles of the Sky Level."

"As for you, stay."

"The Sky Stairs needs a new administrator."

"You're a good fit."

At this moment, the boundary of the third level seemed to be penetrated, and all the races in the first and second levels saw Qin Chuan's figure.

Their eyes all fell on Qin Chuan.

"I won't stay." Qin Chuan smiled and slowly pulled out the knife, "You can stay."

The moment the words fell, Qin Chuan landed backstage and slashed at the god's face instantly.

"You..." The god's smile suddenly turned into anger. In the still world, he looked at Qin Chuan coldly, "The authority of the manager was given by me. Do you think such power can threaten..."

"Pfft..."

The god's voice stopped abruptly.

The long knife in Qin Chuan's hand pierced one of his eyes.

And he couldn't see Qin Chuan's movements at all.

"This is not the administrator's authority." Qin Chuan calmly pulled out the long knife and immediately stabbed the god's other eye.

"Feel it?"

"The resentment of the race buried in the sky."

"Ahhhhh! You!" The **** roared crazily with golden blood spraying from his eyes.

"Shut up, idiot." Qin Chuan shouted.

The next moment, the long knife pierced the god's mouth.

The still space was filled with angry roars and cheerful laughter, echoing constantly as Qin Chuan's knife penetrated the god's face.

"Manager's left leg authority: information retrieval."

"All extinct races are included."

"The Stairs to the Sky has been opened for three hundred and sixty ten thousand years."

Qin Chuan's voice was calm and indifferent, "The authority I have comes from the anger and murderous intent of 3,600 races."

"My power combines the power of 3,600 races."

"My luck brings together the luck of 3,600 races."

"God is just a stronger person."

"It's a pity that I am stronger than you now!"

He ended the god's life with one last stab, and then stepped out of the manager's backstage.

The face of the **** in the sky splashed out countless golden blood, and a golden rain fell on the entire sky.

Raindrops fell on the land on the first, second and third steps of the sky, and the lives that had been lost were reshaped and became vivid.

Poincarelle raised his hands in confusion, looking at his normal body, and was lost in thought for a moment.

Hasn't he been counterattacked by the power of fusion?

Suddenly aware of something, Poincarelle suddenly raised his head and looked at the familiar figure in front of him.

"you…"

"boom!"

Thornstein punched Poincarelle hard in the face, followed by a second and third punch...

After beating his former subordinate to the ground, he sat down on Poincarelle and spoke calmly.

"As an ancestor, you are qualified."

"I don't blame you anymore."

"Then... why did you beat me?" Poincarelle said in a low voice.

"Because I'm unhappy!" Thornstein punched Poincarelle hard.

So Poincarère fell silent.

"Look, isn't it awesome?"

Thornstein pointed at Qin Chuan in the air, with a stinking look on his face, "A new **** was born by integrating the power of 3,600 races."

"Um…"

"I did it!"

"Um…"

"Your abilities are far from enough!"

"Um…"

"Well…"

Karma slowly sat up from the crystal coffin, as if he had been asleep for an unknown length of time and had a long, long dream.

"Karma, you wake up!"

The familiar voice brought her back to reality. She trembled suddenly, raised her head, and saw countless familiar figures beside her.

These figures all have vertical pupils between their eyebrows.

That's her kind.

her parents relatives and friends.

Suddenly, Karma turned his head sharply.

Behind her, a man in armor smiled gently at her.

The familiar moon-blue skin and long silver-white hair made Karma cry instantly.

"Beck Langdon..."

On Peach Blossom Island, Qingyang Immortal Lord opened his eyes and unexpectedly looked at the familiar figures appearing one after another in front of him.

As if he felt the golden rain falling, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a carefree man leaning on a pillar.

"Qingyang, bring me some wine."

"You are the Immortal King, how can you drink and get drunk every day?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you want me to get drunk with just a little wine? You're all just pretending! Do you understand what you're pretending to do?" The man took the wine bottle from Qingyang's hand, raised the spout and pointed it at his own mouth. After taking a sip, he glanced at the golden figure in the sky.

"The successor of my fairy clan has something."

He touched the sword at his waist and suddenly felt the urge to fight with it for three hundred rounds.

"Please~ How can the Immortal King lose to the Human King?"

"That doesn't make sense!"

Countless races that had been buried were restored to their original state at this moment.

In the rain of blood, they raised their heads blankly, and it took them a long time to gradually accept everything. Then there were hysterical roars and cheers, cheering for the new life of the ethnic group.

Qin Chuan looked at the creatures below and suddenly waved. The three-level sky was instantly compressed into one, expanding at an extremely fast speed, and soon reached a hundred times its previous size.

Entrances to the world emerged one after another, and countless dream worlds and material worlds were reshaped in his mind.

"From now on, there will be no more steps to the sky."

"This place is a world of all races!"

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