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Chapter 354 Forced Incursion into the Forbidden Zone, Ten Thousand Empress Clones Awaken, This Wave



Chapter 354 Forced Incursion into the Forbidden Zone, Ten Thousand Empress Clones Awaken, This Wave

Deep in the starry sky. A dead zone where the gravity of two massive galaxies converges.

Dark matter storms here form meat grinder-like turbulence. Any ordinary interstellar spaceship that gets caught in them will be torn into atomic form within half a breath.

The computing power of the Heavenly Palace Battle Array Heavenly Disc traversed tens of millions of light-years, following Luo Tianfei's retina, transforming into a string of dark blue spatial coordinates, and entering Lu Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Jump path locked".

Lu Sheng stood in the vacuum of space. Ten Qin Dynasty terracotta warriors stood in formation behind him.

Deep within the storm ahead, a man-made celestial body, entirely forged from gray-white crystals and starlight-infused gold, lies hidden.

Its volume is more than ten times that of Earth.

The core of the third sector of the Scavenger Alliance – "Life Cultivation Factory".

Lu Sheng did not conceal his whereabouts.

Twelve black and gold dragon wings spread out behind him. He reached out with both hands, his ten fingers piercing into the distorted spatial barrier before him.

The body exerted force. A series of muffled, thunderous cracks emanated from the vertebrae.

The force of a mortal being explodes three thousand times greater.

tear.

A fissure ten thousand feet long appeared in the barrier. Lu Sheng crashed into it, plummeting straight into the sky above the celestial body.

The alarm sound pierced the background radiation through the galactic gaps, striking straight to the soul.

The factory's thick outer armor flipped over. Tens of thousands of antimatter railguns rose in unison. The muzzles glowed with a ghostly light capable of annihilating all matter.

Radar locks onto the intruder. A barrage of artillery fire.

The eerie blue rays intertwined to form a massive, all-encompassing net of death, descending straight down.

Lu Sheng did not retreat even half a step.

The laws of the Abyss Water System surged within his body, transforming into a layer of black water film that enveloped his entire body. The Eclipse Black Flame then burst forth from his body, adhering to the outer layer of the water film.

Water and fire intertwine. Extreme cold and destruction form an absolute defensive force field.

Antimatter rays swept across the shield. Blinding light engulfed the entire star field. Ripples spread across the shield's surface as black flames assimilated and devoured the destructive kinetic energy contained within the rays.

Before the intense light dissipated, Lu Sheng, bathed in artillery fire, plummeted straight down.

His feet slammed heavily onto the factory's outer alloy dome.

The shockwave spread out in a ring. Tens of thousands of floating artillery emplacements around it snapped in half.

He knelt down on one knee and gripped the alloy armor plate, which was hundreds of meters thick, with both hands.

Muscles bulged. A raw, powerful tug.

He tore a huge gap in the high-density armor, which was strong enough to withstand a star storm, with his bare hands.

A strong, pungent smell of biochemical preservatives wafted from below.

Lu Sheng leaped into the gap. The terracotta warriors followed closely behind.

Both feet touched the ground.

The internal environment defies conventional expectations of military factories. There are no heavy robotic arms or tracked assembly lines.

What comes into view is an endless green culture medium storage area.

Bathed in a cold, eerie green light, hundreds of thousands of towering glass columns pierce the dome.

Lu Sheng's gaze swept over the nearest culture column.

Inside the thick glass, a naked, fresh body floats in the nutrient solution.

Black hair, pale skin, eyes tightly closed. Complex blood-red lines are branded on his wrist.

Luo Tianfei.

Lu Sheng shifted his gaze.

The second one, the third one, the ten thousandth one.

They all had the same faces. The same physiques. The same bloodline markings.

A desolate, cloned jungle.

A sharp sound of tracks crushing metal floorboards reached my ears.

The high-altitude elevator descended. A cyborg creature with anti-gravity tracks for its lower body and six thick mechanical prosthetic limbs for its upper body stopped a hundred paces away.

The head of the Third Star District. His spiritual pressure fluctuations are stable at the late stage of the Spirit Emperor realm.

"Low-dimensional mutant, your recklessness exposes your ignorance." The supervisor locked onto Lu Sheng with his six electronic eyes, his tone completely flat.

He raised a robotic arm and swept it across the petri dishes covering the room.

"Your ridiculous ancient emperor thought he could turn the tide by creating a 'unique key' that integrates high-dimensional frequencies. Once the code is cracked, it loses its value as a secret."

The supervisor's voice echoed within the serene green space.

"The Alliance drained the spiritual energy of several star systems to analyze this set of high-dimensional frequencies. They then mass-produced and released it. We can freely open the blind box realms left behind by countless extinct civilizations in the universe. The 'authentic' item you're protecting is just a long-destroyed antique."

After listening to this explanation, Lu Sheng's gaze was fixed on the blood-red marks on the wrists of those clones.

Within those imprints, fragments of extremely pure high-dimensional frequencies pulsate.

This thing is a variant of a high-level law crystal.

"Password?" Lu Sheng's Adam's apple bobbed.

The supervisor simultaneously pressed down on the main control panel at his waist with all six prosthetic limbs.

"Defense agreement, Tier 3. Live weapons, awakening."

The instruction has been issued.

The green liquid inside the petri dish boiled and evaporated. Tens of thousands of special glass crystals shattered simultaneously.

Tens of thousands of "Luo Tianfei" opened their eyes.

His pupils were empty. There was no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.

They simultaneously unleashed the aura of peak Spirit Kings. This massive spiritual pressure converged at one point, forcefully causing the gravity field inside the factory to collapse.

Countless clones trod through the void, their bodies leaving afterimages. Tens of thousands of high-dimensional laws coalesced into a blood-red blade of light, forming a deadly net that descended upon Lu Sheng.

The supervisor's electronic eyes flashed red, activating recording mode to collect residual data on the intruder's annihilation.

Faced with this overwhelming killing array, Lu Sheng did not draw his Dragon Devouring Spear.

Inside the eye sockets, two tiny black stars were spinning rapidly.

The high-dimensional frequency fragments contained within the tens of thousands of bodies were a hundred times purer than the storm crystal cores he had previously devoured.

This was the final brick that allowed him to break through the barrier of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Deep within the dantian, the ancient Heaven-Devouring Furnace emitted a deep, tangible rumble.

Lu Sheng spread his arms, letting the first wave of crimson blade light strike the black-gold dragon scales on his chest, sparking a long string of dazzling sparks.

"You call this a password."

He licked away a drop of golden blood that had spilled from the corner of his lips, and a deathly gray, desolate gravity erupted from his body.

"I call this the Manchu Han Imperial Feast."


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