Made by God

The protective cover of the Sea Emperor had cracks under the intensive artillery fire, and I believe it will be completely broken in a short time. The commander was very anxious and advised, "Marshal, Admiral, Young Master Li, you hurry up to the rescue capsule. When the protective cover is broken, I will launch an attack to cover your departure."

"Do you think we can run away surrounded by thousands of mechas and hundreds of cruise ships?" Old man Yan waved his hand dejectedly.

Li Yu gently patted Xiao Mingrui in his arms, with a brisk tone, "Wait a minute, Shao Qi should have a way."

"Brother Qi Ze is already thinking of a way, we must be able to escape." Ming Rui squeezed Xiao Hei's little hand and asked, "Xiao Hei, are you right?" Ragdoll blinked her dark eyes. , And then nodded slowly.

Li Ziqian didn't say anything, but stood quietly beside the young man, and the young man being talked about was closing his eyes at this time, seeming to be sleeping in a false sleep, and he seemed to be waiting for an opportunity. No one dared to disturb him.

The commander was stationed at the secret base of the Yan family all year round. He only heard that Qi Ze was a mechanical genius born out of the sky, but he had never witnessed those miracles with his own eyes. He couldn't agree with Li Yu's words, but did not show it, so he had to continue to debug the linker. But the contact signal has long been intercepted by the Demon Fleet, and now they are like birds falling into the net of heaven and earth, and there is no possibility of escape from the sky.

"Marshal, Admiral, please enter the rescue capsule as soon as possible. I will knock off the cruise ships in the front left and cause them to explode. I will release your rescue capsule at the moment when their formation is messed up. You immediately start at full speed, Leave here, don't hesitate." The commander was full of tragic and vigorous, and he was obviously ready to sacrifice himself.

But as soon as his voice fell, the two huge cruising giants like a fortress in the sky actually exploded violently, and judging from the location of the explosion, it should be an energy tank. The energy compartment is the deadliest part of the warship. It has always been protected under heavy superalloy steel plates. Not to mention that the Sea Emperor did not launch any shells aimed at that place. Even if it is launched, this level of firepower is completely inaccessible. The protective layer of the permeable energy tank.

But they did explode. The lights of each channel were instantly extinguished. The sky fortress, which was originally bright like a lighthouse, had now become two dark iron bumps, which were skewed from side to side due to the shock wave generated by the explosion and hit. Cruise ships and mechas around. Bang, bang, bang, cruise ships collided one after another, causing a series of explosions, which seemed like a golden encirclement, but they were blown to pieces in just a few minutes.

The dense artillery fire became sparse, and the commander immediately grasped the control stick, causing the Sea Emperor to continuously leap or dive, avoiding the artillery shells and looking for a breakthrough.

"Why did those two huge cruise ships suddenly explode?" The commander was very confused, and guessed, "Is there our spy in the Demon Fleet?"

Old man Yan shook his head, and was about to speak, but he heard Qi Ze quietly say, "It's done."

"What is it?" The commander took a moment to glance at him, but found that a golden circular pattern appeared on the center of his eyebrows, filled with dense runes, which turned clockwise for a while, and counterclockwise for a while. , Runes are not fixed, they will be split and combined into new sentences. With only a brief glance, the commander was dizzy and swollen, and quickly turned his head and dared not look again.

"Catch it." Qi Ze closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged, his ten fingers kept pinching the tactics following the movement of the pattern. The speed of his fingertips moved as fast as the pattern changed.

Although Mr. Yan didn't know what he was doing, he could feel his effort. But in just a few minutes, the child was sweating profusely, his face turned from ruddy to pale, and he started to breathe and watched. Li Ziqian and Ouyang Ye stood beside him, one took off his gloves and moved his black hands slowly, and the other took up a flannel and wiped a long sword. Both of them looked solemn and seemed to be waiting for a dangerous moment.

"What is he doing?" The commander asked carefully while controlling the warship. He always thinks that the boy's abnormality is related to the turmoil of the Demon Fleet, but how is it possible?

"I don't know either." Old man Yan waved his hand and sighed.

"Perhaps doing what Mu Feixing once did." After all, Yan Zhongkui is a spiritual man who has touched the threshold of divine consciousness, and he quickly guessed the truth.

"He is invading the battleship of the Demon Fleet? Which one?" Old man Yan looked stunned.

"If it were you, which one would you invade?" Yan Zhongkui asked in a low voice.

Old man Yan stopped talking, his eyes were fixed on the Mothership of the Emperor Underworld on the display. That was the command ship of the Demon Fleet, an isolated island in the sky that never fell. With its powerful and unmatched firepower, Mu Yang swallowed more than a dozen star thief groups and occupied three-fifths of the meteorite belt in one fell swoop. With it, the demon fleet can be invincible, unless two super mechas are sent to encircle and suppress, it is possible to defeat it.

But now, this thin young man is trying to control such a huge island in the sky with a trace of mental power from thousands of miles away. Is this possible?

Facts have proved that Qi Ze never does anything meaningless. When the rotation speed of the pattern slowed down, the Underworld Mothership turned around, opened all the turrets, and launched a fierce attack on its fleet. It flew away from the original channel, smashing the surrounding warships one by one, and one after another cruise ship was smashed into fireballs, like fireworks in full bloom during the festival.

The explosion sounded endlessly. It sounded like a death knell in the ears of the enemy, but it was very happy in the ears of Old Man Yan and others. They all looked at the boy, their eyes full of awe. There is no doubt that the inexplicable rebellion of the Underworld Mothership must be related to the behavior of the young man.

"The gap is opened, rush out." Qi Ze can know what is happening outside without opening his eyes, pinching a magic trick with both hands, and commanding, "Be fast."

With the Empress of Hades clearing the way, no matter how tightly encircled, a gap can be opened. The commander looked at the vast and bright galaxy that reappeared in front of him, and immediately rushed towards that side. The Hades Mothership became the frigate of the Sea Emperor, not only blocked all the artillery fire, but also bombarded and killed a large number of enemy ships, sending it safely to the end of the universe.

"Oh! We succeeded!" The commander and the pilots cheered. They turned their heads and looked out the window and found that the Underworld Mothership had extinguished its engine and all indicator lights, floating quietly in the universe. It is getting farther and farther away from them, and becoming smaller and smaller, becoming a veritable island.

At this moment, the golden pattern on Qi Ze's eyebrows finally disappeared, and then he exhaled heavily and collapsed in sweat.

"Find a hidden place to stop, I have something to recycle." He said weakly.

"Are you okay?" Li Ziqian immediately hugged him to the sofa and wrung a wet towel to wipe his sweat.

"It's Mu Feixing who is in trouble." Qi Ze chuckled coldly while panting. He doesn't know who invented the computer technology, but the binary language it uses can be perfectly converted into yin and yang and gossip forms. They have the same origin in principle, and they can rewrite each other as long as they grasp the law. Therefore, all the formations he mastered can be translated using computer programs.

The blank chip was carved into a Contemplation Array by him, and a trace of Divine Sense was input. As long as the soul of Mu Feixing appeared in the network of the Underworld Mothership, it could be captured by the Contemplation Array. Of course, a ray of divine consciousness is too small for a behemoth like the Hades Mothership to completely control it, unless Qi Ze also imitates Mu Feixing and attaches his soul to the control system.

Qi Ze is a monk and would never risk splitting his soul, but he learned a lot about the methods of both good and evil, and naturally he thought of the way to retaliate, that is, to devour the soul of Mu Feixing to strengthen his own consciousness and let It possesses the powerful power possessed by a complete soul.

Using the Contemplation Array as the medium, he frantically extracted Mu Feixing's soul power and continuously input his own consciousness, thus completely controlling the entire Underworld Mothership. The process is simple to say, but there are many risks. This is the first time he has used sorcery. There is no sense of guilt, only peace and peace of mind. What kind of evil sect, righteous way, as early as the day when the sect was destroyed, it completely ceased to exist. What is evil may not necessarily be evil, and what is right may not be right. Everything is for survival and profit.

"Shao Qi, drink water." Ouyang Ye hugged the boy's head and slowly fed him water.

Ming Rui climbed onto the sofa and gently stroked his sweat-drenched hair, and asked, "Brother Qi Ze, is Mu Feixing killed by you?"

"No, just a little bit." Qi Ze felt a little regretful, but he was not anxious either. Not this time and the next time, they will always meet.

"Master Qi, did you invade the Underworld Mothership just now?" Yan Zhongkui asked cautiously.

"Well," Qi Ze slowed down and spoke faintly, "What I want is here." As soon as the voice fell, a miniature mecha flew over from the vast universe and circled the sea lurking in the meteorite belt. The imperial ship flew in a circle.

The commander was still digesting the miracle just now, but the adjutant pulled his sleeves and found that a small mecha appeared on the screen with a hundredfold magnification. It was bending its knuckles and tapping the closed one. At the gate of the fairway, the little head turned left and right, as if observing the surrounding environment, and as if guarding against the sudden emergence of danger, his movements were extremely flexible, and his red eyes were piercing.

"What is this? Mecha model?" the commander asked incredulously.

"What nonsense? Open the channel to let it in. Just now you opened the channel and let them go out. Didn't you see it?" Old man Yan touched his bald head, embarrassed for his dull subordinates.

"Shao Qi ordered me to open the channel and let it go out? I was busy avoiding the shells, and I really didn't see it clearly." The commander immediately pressed the green button to put the small mecha in. He thought that Young Master Qi was blindly commanding, but he didn't expect that there was such a weird thing in the opponent's hands. How big an energy tank can be installed in a mecha model, and where does it get the impetus to travel in the universe? This is too strange!

The small mech flew into the channel, boarded the elevator to the command center, and walked to Qi Ze, took out a chip from his abdomen, held it in both hands, and sent it up.

"Thank you." Qi Ze treated it like a living and sentient individual. Not only did he sincerely thank him, he also suggested, "Go to the energy tank to recharge it. I will replace you with a high-grade black crystal later." Compared with those miniature mechas that have exploded, this mecha is very different. Qi Ze performed a very formal spiritual sacrifice ceremony for it and put his own blood into it. It has perception, judgment, and simple emotions. After continuous polishing, it may one day become an artifact.

The little mecha knelt and arched his hands, then blinked his bright eyes and went straight to the energy compartment. Xiao Hei kept looking at it with curious eyes, and when he saw it ran, he jumped off Ming Rui's head and followed.

These two are obviously toys, but they bring a sense of vitality to life. Yan Zhongkui dare not ask anything. Looking at the leopard, Qi Ze Xiaolu's hand is enough to let him know the level of the opponent's strength.

Creation, the realm of God. He and the old man looked at each other, and he couldn't help being shocked. The commander wasn't a fool either, and his gaze at the young man was obviously in awe.

"I stole their secrets by the way when I invaded the Hades Mothership. See if it works. Isn't this Mu Feixing's favorite thing to do? I also let him taste what it is like." Qi Ze is full of malice. Smiled all over.

If Yan Zhongkui got the treasure, he immediately inserted the chip into the reader. Because the information is too large and complicated, the screen is densely packed with folders, and it is estimated that I will not be able to finish it in less than ten and a half months. Fortunately, Mingrui is a super brain with a full screen of documents. She can finish processing at a glance and pick out the most important information.

"Brother Qi Ze, they have a map of the meteorite belt," Ming Ruifei quickly opened a folder, and then exclaimed with joy, "Ah, I know where their secret base is! Look!"

"Okay, great!" Old man Yan stared at the screen, gritted his teeth, "Is there a contact signal? Call the base immediately if there are any, let them divide into two groups, and ambush Mu Yang's fleet halfway along the way. Copy their lair!"

"Already connected to the base, I immediately sent the map over." The commander's voice trembled with excitement.

Old man Yan touched his bald head and sighed, "Damn, it turns out that the Mu family is standing behind the Demon Fleet. No wonder they can accurately intercept the imperial army and obtain a lot of supplies every time. This is the Mu family who is telling them! Alas! No, Mu Feixing can come and go freely on the Internet, he should be the one who steals military information? Will he have discovered our secret base long ago?"

"I found it a long time ago." Ming Rui clicked on a folder and said, "This is their battle plan. After your base grows, they will first interfere with your network signals and paralyze your headquarters. They annexed you in one fell swoop. You see, they are waiting for you to move all the military supplies of the Yan family over, and after intercepting and killing the Sea Emperor, Mu Yang will immediately strike the base."

"Good fellow! I have a great appetite! We must quickly organize a counterattack while the Underworld Mothership is still out of control!" Old man Yan immediately opened the communication channel to dispatch the fleet, and Li Ziqian also contacted his father and asked him to send troops for reinforcements.

On the other end, Mu Yang was sitting slumped on the ground and gasping for breath. He didn't know what happened just now. Only in the blink of an eye, Xuan Taizu was trapped in a golden circle. The color of his body was getting lighter and lighter. The sofa, round table, coffee and other objects composed of his consciousness had long since turned into light. The point dissipates. He has always been calm and graceful, like a sleepy beast, roaring and struggling in the circle, looking extremely embarrassed.

But Mu Yang didn't have the ability to rescue him, scratching in the air with both hands, but only caught a mass of nothingness. To make matters worse, the Empress Hades began to lose control. It bombarded its own fleet, smashed into a gap, and escorted the Empress away safely.

Seeing that the Demon Fleet he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed, Mu Yang had to pull out the particle gun from his waist and blast the console frantically. All the instruments were destroyed, and even the energy source was interrupted. Only then did the mad Mothership come to a standstill.

He looked at Xuan Taizu with red eyes, only to find that the other party was left with only a transparent phantom, trembling and disappearing, the expression on his face was both fearful and hideous.

"Great Master Xuan? Are you still there? Great Master Xuan?" He circled around the command cabin, feeling that he had also become a trapped beast, full of panic. No wonder Xuan Taizu was so jealous of Qi Ze; no wonder he was only intercepted and killed a Sea Emperor ship, but ordered him to send a fleet for this reason. It's a pity that he understood it too late, and the Demon Fleet no longer has the capital to dominate the meteorite belt.

Looking at the two huge cruise ships that were completely scrapped, and then at the dark command cabin with no light, Mu Yang roared hoarsely. The surviving cruise ships and mechas slowly flew over, but there was no way to solve the current dilemma. If you want to drag these behemoths back for repairs, it will take several months before and after, and the movement is too large, which can easily lead to interception by peers or military encirclement and suppression, and the required funds are astronomical.

The Demon Star Thieves Group had lost most of its strength, and had to choose a strong man to break his wrist.

A cruise ship broke its course, flew into the mother ship, opened its own energy compartment, connected to a line of the mother ship, and started the elevator before reaching the command cabin.

"Leader, it's time to leave." The pilot persuaded, "Abandon this Hades Mothership. I have seen it just now. In addition to the console, its energy compartment has also been blown up. If a fleet is sent to repair it, it is bound to be It will lead to ambushes by other Star Thieves groups and encirclement and suppression by regular troops. We have to reinforce the three minors, so there is no time to delay."

Sending a fleet to repair will be ambushed, and dragging it back will also be ambushed. This steel fortress has completely turned into a target, abandoning the heartache and reluctantly. Mu Yang's mouth full of teeth was almost crushed before he said fiercely, "Destroy the command cabin completely to avoid leakage of secrets."

"Yes." The group immediately disassembled the control console, destroyed all the chips, cables, etc. inside, and processed the two huge cruise ships in the same way.

Mu Yang stood by the window and watched as he went farther and farther, and gradually turned into an island of the Underworld Mothership, his eyes were already red. Qi Ze, this name is deeply in his bones, and it is accompanied by insoluble shame and hatred. If he can meet again, he will definitely cut off the opponent's head with his own hands!

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After Mr. Yan finished studying the map, Qi Ze slowly said, "You go to cut off Mu Yang's back road, and I will find Yan Junyu. Send a copy of the map."

"There are hundreds of planets near the meteorite belt, and the terrain is very dangerous. Are you looking for them one by one?" Old man Yan sighed for his grandson again. Where can such a person with great affection and righteousness look for it? Blame the grandson for not having this luck.

"Use the soul search method to find it." Qi Ze took out a astrolabe from the Qiankun bag and said in a solemn voice, "Old Marshal Yan, please give me a drop of blood."

"Okay." Old man Yan scratched his fingertips without saying a word and dripped blood into the test tube.

"Thank you." Qi Ze held a handful of star sand in his hand and slowly scattered it on the astrolabe. The star sand did not fall, but floated up and slowly condensed into large or small, regular or irregular ones. Planet and rotate along a specific orbit. Yan Zhongkui took a closer look and was shocked, "Here, this is a miniature meteorite belt? How did you get it? What is the principle?"

Qi Ze had no time to pay attention to him, pouring the blood down while pouring aura into the test tube. The drop of blood that had been falling suddenly floated, moved closer to a certain planet, and then merged into it, emitting light.

"If Yan Junyu dies, the blood will fall directly on the astrolabe. If he is not dead, the blood will float to where he is. Which planet is this? Check the map." He said relievedly.

"This is planet ME219, which is still in a primitive state. Brother Qi Ze, is Young Master Yan on this planet? Then let's go find him?" Ming Rui just glanced at it and reported the name of the planet.

Old man Yan was shaking with excitement, and he repeatedly asked, "Master Qi, are you sure that Jun Yu is not dead? He is on this planet? Are you really right?"

"You're right, just go and see it. Let's go." Li Ziqian and Ouyang Ye have already put on combat uniforms and are checking their equipment. They never doubted Qi Ze's judgment.

"Go." Qi Ze summoned the charging mech back and decisively ordered.

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At the same time, Yan Junyu was sitting by the fire, staring at the brain screen intently. There was a continuous flash of light on the screen, illuminating his emaciated face half-bright and half-dark, sometimes staring, sometimes smiling, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Does your brain still have a signal?" a man sitting not far away said in a deep voice. He has a hideous scar on his left face, his combat uniform is full of blood, his arms and thighs are wrapped in gauze, and he looks very embarrassed. On the contrary, his eyes, deep with cold light, are obviously not good stubble.

"No signal. I'm just watching the previous video." Yan Junyu replied without raising his head.

"When you die, do you still have to watch the video? How long has that thing been in your body? Seven days or eight days?" The man grinned gloomily, "The longest lasting is only eight days. I want to see if you can Can’t break this record."