Another World: My life is on the rise!

The clown's face became increasingly pale.

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You can’t go wrong!

This level of movement and power impact far exceeded any power he could imagine!

Could it be that disaster? Because looking at this world, in his knowledge, only that terrifying existence has the ability and size to launch such a large-scale impact and attack directly from the outside world on the hell under the protection of their mistress. !

But that's not right!

Because if it was really that disaster, with His power, the damage caused would definitely be even greater than it is now!

Because the last attack was still fresh in my mind.

When Lin En tried to commit suicide and caused that disaster, the border of hell was almost destroyed. Its size and power were so huge that their mistress could not compare with them!

But if it weren't for that disaster...

Then it would be...

"It's his true nature."

Linn raised his head and stared deeply at the black fog at the end.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Lin En in astonishment.

Lin En pinched her monocle and said deeply:

"There are some things I haven't had time to tell you yet. The Ether we are dealing with now is different from other mechanical gods. Although he is among the seven gods, he is not part of the omnic civilization as a whole, but an ancient Outsiders.”

"At the beginning, a part of him fell to hell with the God of All Machines, but because of the barrier of the chaotic color, it cut off the connection between him and his body, and the betrayal of the God of All Machines also caused him to be controlled by the God of All Machines for so many years. The Adeptus Mechanicus has not revealed his ambitions."

"But there's a point to prove."

"The person we are dealing with now is just an insignificant part of what he has left here. His true identity has actually always been hidden in the main universe."

As soon as these words came out, except for Doll Family and Silver Fantasy, everyone else's expressions changed.

Obviously.

They don't know that.

Lin En raised his head and said:

"I don't know how huge his real size is, but seven thousand years ago, even the God of All Machines could only be controlled by him. This actually illustrates the problem. His size has definitely surpassed All the gods you had at that time.”

This is not an incomprehensible analysis.

God of all opportunities.

As the eldest among the three major technological civilizations, his power and status were definitely renowned and ranked at the top of the divine system of the main universe at that time.

As for ether, it is obviously even worse.

Being able to treat the gods as slaves, his size may have exceeded everyone's understanding at the time.

Linn said deeply.

"It's just him."

If we exclude that disaster.

In today's devastated world, only he has the ability and courage to dare to attack the hell sheltered by painters.

"But what a joke!"

The clown looked pale and felt only absurdity.

"Don't he know what kind of existence my mistress is?!"

From eternity to the present, from the time after the Great Lord left, to the countless years until now, who would be their mistress's opponent?

Even the musicians who were once at the same level as their mistress were dismembered and expelled to a world where they no longer dared to offend them in the battles they launched.

Why does he think he has that ability? !

Why does he think he has the strength to offend one of the three former pillar gods? !

And more importantly...

"Where's the jailer?!"

The clown looked up and felt that the world was so absurd.

"Such a big thing has happened in hell! Can't they see it?! In the past, they would end immediately if there was just a little turmoil. Now the ether has spread to half of the hell world, and they still don't care. Are they blind? !”

The clown flew up, his words full of anger and ferocity.

Although he has already been eliminated from the ranks of jailers.

But his loyalty to that chaotic color has never wavered. He has always been a fanatical believer of the mistress and the monarch.

All he felt was disappointment.

He felt waves of anger pounding through his body, making him tremble.

But as soon as these words came out, Lin En's heart suddenly moved.

yes?

Why don't they end?

It was understandable that they didn't give up when he was fighting the Mechanicus in a life-and-death struggle, but now that the atomic frenzy of the ether has caused such destruction, why are they still indifferent?

Suddenly, Linn seemed to have thought of something, and felt waves of coldness rising from the bottom of his heart.

It made his hair stand on end.

He had never been a conspiracy theorist, but at this moment, he still felt creepy in his heart.

if.

Just say what if.

What if they don't care at all, but have other deeper purposes?

boom--

The impact from the outside world rumbled again, so clearly.

But at this moment, Lin En became increasingly calm.

Why did the ether come here at this time? Why did he not have the opportunity to contact his body in the outside world for seven thousand years, but at this time, there was a connection between them?

Is it because his size has reached an extremely large scale, and he has been able to break through the blockade of the border of hell and sense his connection with his original body?

And even so.

So what?

Even if he really reestablished contact with his original body through some means.

How could he have the courage to attack [Painter]? !

Just to save this clone of him left in hell, he dared to take such a big risk?

Lin En's pupils kept expanding and shrinking.

Suddenly, he said to himself.

"Did he see the weakness of hell now?"

Everyone was stunned.

Lin En looked up and murmured:

"Or was it the painter who made him feel that hell is very weak now?"

Everyone was shocked.

There was a long silence around.

No one spoke.

Lin En's eyes suddenly calmed down, and this guess even made him feel a burst of creepy.

"I don't know. Only time can tell. This is not something we can think of... Find! Find Ether! He must still be somewhere here! Since he's here, since he dares to come here, he will definitely not play tricks with us anymore."

Because if the one attacking Hell from outside is really his real body, then he will never leave again!

Because as long as his real body can break through a hole.

Unless the painter comes in person, even if all the jailers come, it will probably be meaningless!

"Find!"

Lin En raised his head suddenly, his eyes sharp.

"No matter whether the thing outside can break through or not, we just do our own thing! Find him! Suppress him!"