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Chapter 751 - 599: Deep Sea Crust, Transcendent Mythical Planet (Part 2)

"I also saw it, this is incredible! Perhaps, this is the basis for their Creator’s interaction!"Xibo’s power is spreading.

Countless civilizations began to work frantically for Xibo, creating a large number of fake reality lines.

As time passed, numerous Creator Giant Beasts began to show densely packed cause and effect lines within them, forming the meridians inside the Creators...

"It really works!"

"Our Creators have become stronger!"

The telephone line, this Divine Object, had always been able to optimize the structure of Creators.

So the bodies of countless fish appeared with densely packed cause and effect lines, each like a network...

One by one, the Creators gradually turned into huge yarn ball base stations, moving at the bottom of the sea.

Dense moving giant beast base stations began to establish at various levels of the sea, casting a huge network prototype.

The scope of fraud became even larger!

A hundred light-years, two hundred light-years, three hundred light-years.

The giant beasts continuously spread this astonishing news at the bottom of the sea, and cause and effect lines began to spread wildly.

"Hahaha, turning false into true, turning false into true..."

"When the entire world is my covered area, the cause and effect values collected along the network can allow me to turn illusion into reality, I will be omnipotent!"

Xibo was extremely pleased in his heart, he felt his immense power.

His series of Divine Objects is the strongest first-tier Divine Object in the world, even God couldn’t compare to his astonishing potential.

As time passed.

A large number of fish began to have line clusters within them.

And a large number of deep-sea fish also began to fall, and the numerous Divine Objects exploded after their deaths began to spread throughout this Ocean of Chaos, forming the largest number of universal Divine Objects.

At the bottom of the Sea of Chaos, there is no sense of time.

The concept of time had long been lost.

No one knows how long it has been, as a group of mad beings madly manufactured cause and effect lines, people made the astonishing discovery that of the randomly salvaged Divine Objects in this ocean, there was a 38% probability of being a cause and effect line.

Even.

Newly born wild random Creators, the garbage that constitutes them must also have a large number of cause and effect lines, each being a natural base station.

An empire belonging to Xibo rose in this sea area.

This changed a scene in the ocean, referred to by countless Deep Sea Creator civilizations as: The Year of Faith.

Xibo, as the Saint Heir, as the Faith God, was exalted by countless civilizations.

His incredible martial power, his compassion, won over countless heroes.

A new counting method began to be established, Xibo redefined the counting system of all things, using the moment when a bubble of 100 light-years suddenly shatters as one second, setting second, minute, hour, day, year as the time units.

Faith Year 196.

The first unified nation in the history of this sea area was established, the Faith Wave Country, rising.

Sovereignty granted by God.

God is the Faith God.

The sovereign is the Black Sword, as the first mortal Emperor.

"Heaven and earth must be interconnected!"

With a faint sigh from the Faith God, countless people found that their Creators and various fish groups were connected by threads.

The scattered fish groups were linked like ships chained together.

They were like nodes of a base station, an ultra-large spherical network of 100~300 light-years sea depth.

"Chaos Planet... that’s the name of this world!"

Xibo changed the day and the earth, single-handedly setting a spherical mesh world.

"Inside the planet, there must be interconnection."

When Xibo spoke, it happened.

The power of turning false into true was instantly exerted, he no longer relied on God, and already had the ability to turn everyone into an informational state and move along the network.

Countless people began to praise the great Saint Heir, the visitor of the Creator Forbidden Area.

"Thank the great Faith God, for interlinking our Deep Sea Creators!"

"Yes, this is a magnificent Mythical Era! In the past years, our Creators were like isolated islands, but now they can follow a line from these islands to explore other deep-sea Creator worlds!"

"So wonderful!"

The world was changed, order reshaped.

Xibo sat on a throne like that of the Celestial Kingdom, feeling his densely packed network.

In his world, a vast mesh planet covered the entire underwater.

His aura exuded divinity, mysteriousness, omnipotence, as if mastering all the truths of the world.

Now his combat means were no longer to blow others up with telephone lines using a large number of cause and effect values.

His cause and effect values had a brand-new use.

Cause and effect values are his All-Powerful Power of turning false into true.

Beside him, Bal said excitedly: "Xibo! You, as the God of Fraud, successfully deceived everyone, you created a prosperous era!"

On the throne, Xibo’s lips curled slightly, "No... no... this is just the first step of my great empire, this is just the beginning, a small young sprout, yet to grow into a towering tree."

Bal involuntarily asked: "You, what do you want to do?"

In the next moment, Xibo lifted his palm, a planet revolved in his hand, on it countless continents rose and fell, countless beings lived within it.

"You say..."

"Now the countless isolated islands of Creators are connected into a pom-pom."

"When the density of Deep Sea Creators is enough to fill every land of the pom-pom, will these scattered islands connect into a complete continent?"

The planetary model in Xibo’s hand had countless bubbles churning.

In the 100~300 light-years region, it connected into an incomparably gigantic continental plate planet, converging into an unprecedented Deep Sea Planetary Empire.

Xibo’s lips revealed a slight smile, "This world operates according to logic... and I, now possess the ability to defy logic."

"As long as I have enough belief, I can change the heavens and the earth, be omnipotent."

In Bal’s shocked gaze, Xibo’s lips curled slightly, "I changed my mind, I won’t practice up to 1000 light-years, I’ll establish a huge planetary crust in the 100~300 light-years."

"The area below my feet, even deeper regions, will be wrapped by my crust..."

"They cannot float upwards, but I..."

He curved his lips into an intriguing smile, releasing a sigh, "Fishing."

"Sitting on the continental plate of my planet, fishing the deep sea below, countless citizens of the Creators will turn into new sailors of the Wave Country, using giant nets to catch all the deep sea giant beasts of 1000 light-years!"

Bal was stunned as he heard this: fishing the deep sea from the shore?

Xibo, this madman!

"Bal, you should know, God is very strong."

"I believe He will surely defeat Magaras, sink into the depths of the sea at 1000 light-years... and I only need to wait quietly and then fish Him from the shore."

Xibo opened his eyes, "I want to haul God up like the Ninola Giant Beasts back in the day, using countless sailors to pull Him up with nets."

"God will be caught, I can’t wait to see his ridiculous sight caught entangled in fishing nets."

"Magaras should have lost, then let me defeat God once."

On the throne, Xibo slowly stood up, overlooking countless people who believed in him, shouted his name, countless lines were covering, forming a huge pom-pom densely.

All things were being recompiled, changed, the order of the Cosmos was being distorted.

The Faith God was creating an unprecedented super planet with absolutely powerful Divine Power.

Countless years passed.

A planet completely covered this deep sea, countless deep-sea Creators connected into plates, forming the seven continents.

A surpassing all things extraordinary mythological planet was thus born.

"Let the fishing begin."

A supreme omnipotent figure slowly sat at the shore, slowly casting a line.

Countless silver fishing nets twisted into a thin line piercing infinite chaos, plunging into the bottomless blue sea.

The man sitting by the shore waved his hand, sprinkling various Divine Objects as bait.

"Here I sit at three hundred light-years, to fish a thousand light-years below."

"Oh God, as the king of fish, you will be hooked one day."