Chapter 667: Chapter 526: Constellation Fighter, the Second Constellation

The crowd fell silent, this was too much.

Not only were they exiled, but now they were being asked to support the civilization inside that bread?

Isn’t this like being robbed, left penniless, and then being asked to borrow money to treat you to dinner?

Is there no justice left, no natural order?

Someone exclaimed angrily, "Damn it, we have no energy supplies left, reduced to beggars outside his bakery, about to starve to death, and he expects us, on the brink of starvation, to cut our flesh to feed his people?"

This is simply preposterous.

If they, without supplies, were to cut their flesh, how is that different from hastening their own deaths?

Beside them, a skeletal strong man hesitated, "Your Majesty Hundred Mouths, we should not fall for his ploy, we must not use our Divine Power to nourish those mortals!"

"He wants to initiate the Zodiac Era, with everyone cultivating Star Power... obviously treating us as an energy source!"

The crowd chattered anxiously, dreading that their Emperor of a Hundred Mouths might act foolishly and fall for the trap.

They were scared too.

If their Emperor truly acted foolishly, it would accelerate their starvation.

Originally, they had locked their body forms, only losing a bit of energy into the void, allowing them to survive tens or hundreds of thousands of years...

If they continued to send out energy, surviving even ten thousand years would be difficult!

And if they starved, what then?

The Emperor of a Hundred Mouths would surely start with them, his subordinates.

They were the best energy supply packs; at that time, with people eating people, how could they not panic?

Yet, the Emperor of a Hundred Mouths laughed heartily, tears unexpectedly slipping down the corners of his eyes, "Hahaha! What a brilliant plan! What a brilliant plan indeed!"

"This is like stripping my skin, pulling my muscles, draining my blood!"

"I was in the void, locking myself, with only a thread of energy leaking out, enough to last a million years!"

At his tenth-tier realm, how powerful was he? Even if he had to hold on, he could last that long.

But now, the opponent clearly wanted to drain his strength, hastening his demise.

"However, I have agreed!"

The voice of the Emperor of a Hundred Mouths was cold.

Immediately, the powerful beings responsible for producing the Hundred Herbs Divine Object were greatly shocked.

"Your Majesty, you mustn’t!"

"Your Majesty, absolutely not!"

"Your Majesty, don’t fall for their trick!"

The Emperor of a Hundred Mouths gave them a faint glance, fully understanding their fears, "No need to persuade me, my decision is made!"

"He clearly wants to gamble with me."

"He releases my Divine Power, to spread across the three thousand worlds in exchange for accelerating my death."

"He’s betting that I can’t nurture stronger young people to overthrow his rule... How can I admit defeat?"

Obviously, he intended to bleed, to truly become a god from the old Mythical Era, using his own power to send various Divine Powers, such as Transmission, Fate, and Faith, down to mortals.

Even if his Divine Power could not be replenished.

"I will succeed, and I will gamble with him for a Zodiac Era."

The Emperor’s eyes were sharp, "Who can keep losing? In the Zodiac Era, when Star Power spreads, it will supply the cultivation of mortals on the ground!"

At this point.

An agreement was reached between both parties.

The Emperor’s hands pressed firmly against the bakery’s glass window, and the vast Divine Power seeped through the capillaries of the glass into each display cabinet, helping the baker nurture the bread.

"Your Majesty, this is a folly!" A few old ministers wept tears they could not shed, unable to stop his determination.

"Yes, how much longer can you live if this continues? A few thousand years, ten thousand years? He wants to hasten your death." They continued to lament.

Already beggars on the streets, supposed to send nourishment to others?

But the Emperor’s target was clear.

Rather than waiting to die slowly, he might as well take a real gamble and directly intervene in the ecology of the three thousand breads, personally pushing the progress of the Zodiac Mythical Era.

...

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years elapsed.

In this world, it seemed as if people had returned to the mythical era when gods roamed the earth.

A kind of Divine Power known as Star Power descended from the heavens.

Everyone cultivated the power of the stars, evolving complete cultivation techniques.

Liu Jun sat in the bakery’s rocking chair, observing the pale Emperor of a Hundred Mouths, his hands steady on the glass, continually supplying nourishment, feeling content,

"A fine harvest indeed."

"The new era, where everyone cultivates the powers of the constellations in the sky, is quite fascinating."

Watching his world of constellations grow step by step, Liu Jun felt an incomparable sense of achievement.

Especially.

There was also a great harvest, accomplishing laborious tasks that even God dared not undertake in the past, single-handedly setting up the Magic Net, doing the work of all the gods.

One doing the work of gods...

This is progress for the times.

Liu Jun completely relaxed.

"Why revive the gods? You alone, Emperor of a Hundred Mouths, are all the gods!"

Liu Jun chuckled lightly, "This era is really becoming more advanced, the tenth-tier, truly intriguing..."

If the Emperor of a Hundred Mouths truly stayed outside, struggling for a million years, that would indeed be unbearable for the impatient Liu Jun.

He couldn’t spare this time to stay with him.

Fortunately, the other side didn’t want to wait out the years either.

Well, the sky outside this bread shop is a bit dull now.

Just a single Cancer constellation, not enough.

I hope this Hundred Mouths Emperor, who was trapped by his own blood, won’t just steam the bread out of spite and can create a second constellation.

Hang it in the sky.

Just a single blood package seems a bit monotonous.

"It seems the Tenth Order Civilization era has a trend of moving towards a constellation system."

After all, over the years, Liu Jun has also been watching the small actions of the Hundred Mouths Emperor.

He crazily spreads the power of the constellations, opening a whole new system with him as the god system, even having constellation warriors, constellation saints, and such existences...

Moreover, each constellation warrior has a distinct Divine Object characteristic, which is a conceptual power.

However, their conceptual status isn’t high.

Dealing with mortals is fine, but encountering Liu Jun’s Divine Object status, they collapse instantly.

After feeling a bit emotional about his good crop, the Hundred Mouths Emperor, Liu Jun took the time to look at the Fish Emperor.

This guy is still as absurd as ever.

In the Hundred Mouths Mythical Era, he was watching the whirlpool over there.

Now, in the Constellation Mythical Era, he’s still watching the whirlpool there.

Not moving an inch, leaving Liu Jun quite helpless,

"Truly, the impermanence of the world, painstakingly cultivating the Fish Emperor, with immense investment and expectations, and it ends up like this."

"On the contrary, the wild Hundred Mouths Emperor, given no investment, grows wildly, constantly surprising me, and finally becomes my blood package, donating blood to me."

Two extremes.

Indeed many things are unpredictable, things just don’t develop as you envision.

After some grumbling, Liu Jun didn’t bother anymore, "Forget it; let it be!"

His gaze returned to the Zodiac Era.

The Tenth Order Civilization is his main goal!

He has a premonition that when he fully perfects the Tenth Order system and understands the structure of the Divine Object, he will also fully comprehend the origin of this Mushroom Soup.

Time flies.

Year 1759 of the Constellation Mythical Era.

Another great battle began, a heated gunfight universe competition gathered the era’s heroes here.

After several competitions,

This time, after routine competition performances, another group of assassins appeared.

"I am the Sheep Emperor!"

A loud shout, countless strong individuals from the Hundred Herbs Divine Object series soared into the sky.

A great battle erupted again.

This Sheep Emperor, his flock Divine Object series turned out to be a revised Hundred Mouths Divine Object series.

Also eating the Hundred Herbs Divine Object series.

Sheep eating grass, makes perfect sense, right?

Thus, after consuming each subordinate from the Hundred Herbs Divine Object series, the Sheep Emperor’s Divine Object finally took shape, and herds of sheep gathered, charging forward.

"Again?"

The baker saw this scene and showed a hint of surprise.

After several rounds of entanglement, he found no qualitative changes in the opponent, just slight enhancements, then exiled them once again into Parallel Space-Time.

Boom!

Yet another beggar was kicked out of the house.

The Sheep Emperor gazed admiringly at the outside Hundred Mouths Emperor, "Sir, I have failed."

The Hundred Mouths Emperor’s face was gentle, "It’s alright; endless failure and endless rebellion will ultimately lead to success! As long as he remains a tyrant, after we fall, there will be thousands upon thousands of us!"

The Sheep Emperor’s face was pure and earnest, nodding quickly.

The Hundred Mouths Emperor chuckled, comforting the other; his pure character and strong talent made him a chosen direct disciple.

He then subtly revealed his fangs, "My physical strength is a bit lacking, perhaps I need your help!"

The Sheep Emperor in all earnestness said, "I was just exiled out and still have a lot of energy, I can supply you!"

Under such persuasion,

The Divine Object condensed by the Sheep Emperor was eaten by the other.

Although later, the Sheep Emperor could condense a new batch of Divine Objects through accumulation, he was significantly weakened.

Seeing this scene, the Hundred Mouths Emperor was overjoyed, "Indeed effective!"

Sheep eats grass, I eat sheep.

Thus forming energy accumulation!

By eating just one sheep, I can replenish a lot of the Divine Object’s essence.

"Hahaha, in this way, our combat power increases greatly! The future is promising."

After this day, yet another rebel was exiled. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

People were surprised to find that another constellation appeared in the sky, the Aries made up of 108 star Divine Objects.

...

Liu Jun looked at this starry sky scene, his expression utterly calm.

The second Tenth Order powerhouse has appeared, the Tenth Order is quickly being refined at a speed he couldn’t imagine.

Perhaps, the period of a massive explosion of Tenth Order Civilizations is not far off.

"This is good news." Liu Jun’s lips curved into a slight smile,

"There are already two strong Divine Object wielders, even if I slaughter a Tenth Order and use their Divine Object series for research, I won’t be afraid of any issues."