169: Chapter 169 The End of Black Bones: The Fall of the True God and the Collapse of Dimensions

"You guy..."

Inside the spatial interlayer, Tao Yao couldn't help but roll her eyes at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo lowered his right hand, which had just thrown a stone, and shrugged with a light smile, no longer continuing to kick the man while he was down.

From that point, another ten minutes or so passed.

As a spatial portal opened, the figures of Chen Mo and the Peach Demon appeared once again before the hollow-eyed Andrews.

At this moment, although the soul fire in his pupils was still flickering, his entire being exuded an aura of death.

That hundred-meter-tall black jade skeleton had now turned into a color that was half-blood and half-black.

Clearly, Andrews had already fallen from the rank of True God. Coupled with the injuries to his Divine Soul, he was now inferior even to an ordinary Bone Clan demigod.

"Kill me!"

Andrews' thought was transmitted. Chen Mo and the Peach Demon glanced at each other, and Tao Yao hesitated for a moment before taking a half-step back of her own accord.

When Chen Mo had first approached her, he had clearly stated the distribution of interests after this plan.

To be honest, although Tao Yao agreed with Chen Mo's plan, she never expected it to go so smoothly.

In the entire Special Recruitment Class, there were probably only two people who could force a True God to self-detonate their Godhead, and the other one had skipped class.

"Then I won't be polite."

Chen Mo smiled, and the radiance of a divine technique already bloomed in his hand.

A black blade shadow appeared and plunged directly into Andrews' forehead, extinguishing his spiritual flame, which was as dim as a candle, in the blink of an eye.

"Sigh!"

A sigh rang out as the last True God of the Bone Clan, Andrews... died!

"This kid!"

Outside the Black Bone Plane, Kong Hanshu's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched this scene.

A clear mind, a rigorous layout, and knowing when to take and when to give.

Such a personality and level of calculation appearing in a youth under eighteen could perhaps only be explained by him being a Reincarnation person who was 'born with knowledge'.

"Could it be ending too quickly?"

Kong Hanshu suddenly felt a bit of a headache again.

It wasn't easy for the academy to design a practical combat lesson like this for the Special Recruitment Class. Judging by the current progress of the other three classes, it would definitely take a month.

But as it turned out, the God Selection Class finished it in seven days.

"If you want to blame someone, blame Chen Mo."

Kong Hanshu chuckled, then transmitted his voice to every Student still in the Black Bone Plane.

"The Black Bone True God is dead. Withdraw from this plane in one day."

"What?"

The several Students who were currently fighting for their lives all widened their eyes.

Coincidentally, a single figure surfaced in all of their minds.

"Beautiful!"

Liu Xuanfeng, with blood at the corner of his mouth, smiled faintly and turned to run without the slightest hesitation.

This time, Jiang Yingqiu did not pursue him, remaining in place, lost in thought.

"Go, go, go, hurry up."

Chen Mo, who held Andrews' remnant soul in his hand, couldn't help but urge Tao Yao, who was currently 'collecting the body' behind him.

"Hurry what? Are you really treating me like a tool?"

Tao Yao resentfully put Andrews' divine corpse into her Divine Realm; this was the benefit Chen Mo had promised to allocate to her.

"Hurry up, or do you not want your 'wages' anymore?"

Chen Mo glared back unceremoniously.

By now, he had already obtained the locations of Andrews' remaining two 'fake treasuries' through soul searching.

Putting aside the resources in the two treasuries for a moment, the 'White Bone Dharma Image' within them was something he had to get his hands on.

"You..."

Tao Yao bit her red lips, but still raised her hand to open a spatial portal.

In terms of travel speed, absolutely no one among the Students was faster than her, who specialized in the spatial system.

Ten-odd minutes later, outside a certain secret temple.

Chen Mo easily broke open the protective formation outside the temple.

With just one glance, Chen Mo spotted a Jade Hand Bone that was extremely conspicuous among a pile of spirit ores.

Ignoring Tao Yao's curious gaze, he collected the Jade Hand Bone without any psychological burden.

"I take seventy percent of the rest, you take thirty."

As he spoke, Chen Mo divided the pile of spirit ores, which was mixed with a small number of transcendent items, into two portions, and moved the smaller portion in front of Tao Yao.

Tao Yao wasn't polite either and collected it directly; this was what she deserved.

"To the next place," Chen Mo said again.

"Mhm!" The Peach Demon nodded, clearly much more enthusiastic this time. With a wave of her hand, a new portal emerged.

By this point, another ten-odd minutes had passed.

Accelerated by spatial escape techniques, the two directly crossed half of the Black Bone Continent and arrived at the location of the other treasury.

The situation in this treasury was similar to the previous one, except the Jade Hand Bone had become a section of a leg bone.

"Currently, I have the skull and two of the four limbs. The torso should be with Liu Xuanfeng.

Another leg bone is in the hands of the Xia sisters, and the other hand bone was first obtained by Huo Qing."

Chen Mo silently calculated the whereabouts of the other parts of the White Bone Dharma Image, his gaze deep.

"What are you waiting for? Split the loot."

Tao Yao's dissatisfied voice rang out.

"Mhm."

Chen Mo pulled back his thoughts and once again divided the spoils in the treasury into two portions.

"Alright, the transaction is over."

Chen Mo smiled and handed over the portion belonging to the Peach Demon.

Tao Yao glanced at Chen Mo and casually collected the spirit ores of varying value.

"Goodbye."

After saying that, the Peach Demon vanished into the spatial portal behind her without looking back.

Chen Mo didn't mind, cheerfully organizing his own harvest.

Although the two 'fake treasuries' were both fabricated by Andrews, the items inside were real, transferred from the treasuries of other True Gods. Clearly, he was afraid the Students would notice something was off.

While the value of these two treasuries wasn't as rich as Taro's, added together, they were worth over a hundred million credits.

"And..."

""

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, his figure instantly escaping underground.

From Andrews' memories, he didn't just learn the locations of the two 'fake treasuries', but also the secret residences of several other death gods.

Although these death gods were not owners of the 'White Bone Dharma Image', they likely had many good things, and the Peach Demon would have no right to share in these.

Thus, about half a day later.

When Chen Mo returned to Taro City, he was feeling a bit light-headed.

Of the twelve indigenous True Gods, including the two fake treasuries, he alone had claimed half.

"A pity, several have already been claimed by others first."

Chen Mo sighed, but the joy in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

"There's still half a day left. Forget it! I won't look anymore."

Chen Mo calculated the time and looked directly at Iron One, who was waiting by his side.

"Stop searching for the plane core, recall all Jikai Race, and prepare to return."

"Yes, God Lord," Iron One said loudly.

Chen Mo nodded, his gaze shifting to the column related to Divine Dao Talent on his character panel.

Plane Name: Black Bone Plane. Plane Interference Value: 10.97% {Activation conditions met}

The moment he killed Andrews, the Plane Interference Value had jumped by 3 percentage points.

It was evident how important this sole surviving True God was to the current Black Bone Plane.

"Activate!"

With a thought from Chen Mo, the Divine Rune that had been silent for a long time in his Divine Soul immediately burst with light.

At the same time, deep within a certain leyline, the plane core that was emitting a faint glow suddenly trembled, and then...

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out as the surface of the core became covered in cracks, seemingly ready to be destroyed with just a light touch.

And the plane will, which was originally in a state of slumber, completely collapsed within its sleep.

The next second...

"Boom..."

In the sky, countless dark clouds gathered, and lightning across the sky seemed ready to shatter the firmament. However, this was only the beginning.

At the edge of the Black Bone Continent, massive rocks crumbled, breaking away from the original gravity of the Black Bone Plane and falling into the endless Void Realm.

In just a few short minutes, nearly one-tenth of the entire Black Bone Plane collapsed.

Storms, tsunamis, earthquakes...

All sorts of natural disasters were playing out on the Black Bone Plane at this moment. The already scarred Black Bone Plane had now completely turned into a purgatory.

And all of this was witnessed by the Students and Kong Hanshu, who was outside the Black Bone Plane.

"What's going on?"

Kong Hanshu's eyes widened, a trace of horror that had never appeared before showing in his gaze.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen a plane collapse—he had personally destroyed over a hundred planes—but...

"This is going to be trouble. It'll be a wonder if the Civilization Research Institute doesn't start bickering with the school."

Kong Hanshu couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.

The three major research institutes of The Stars belong to The Stars, yet they are relatively independent.

And the four 'Civilization Beacons' used for this Special Recruitment Class practical lesson were all provided by the Civilization Research Institute, so the final ownership of this plane also belonged to the Civilization Research Institute.

"I didn't even do anything. Is this plane core really this fragile?"

Kong Hanshu couldn't help but complain, but he didn't even consider that it might be the Students' doing.

In fact, Chen Mo, who was currently making a fortune in silence, was also a bit stunned.

"It seems I played a bit too hard."

Feeling the abundant plane Origin within his body, Chen Mo looked around with the 'guilty conscience of a thief'.

Why did 'Dao Thief' have the word 'thief' in it?

It was because of its extremely high level of concealment.

Forget Kong Hanshu—even if a Supreme Being were to come in person, it would be extremely difficult to discover him as the culprit.

But speaking of which, it was somewhat ironic. In this natural disaster sweeping the entire plane, the one who suffered the most was actually him, or rather, hisFamily.

In just ten-odd minutes, tens of millions of Parasitic Species scattered across various places had died.

"Withdraw early!"

Kong Hanshu's clearly somewhat helpless voice once again rang out in the hearts of every Student.

Chen Mo smiled awkwardly, but still issued a rapid assembly command to all the 140,000-plus Mutated Species that had completed their first mutation, as well as the Jikai Race scattered everywhere.

Yes, because of the numbers and the physical quality of the Bone Clan itself, there were a full 140,000 parasites that successfully survived the first round of mutation. These could all be brought back directly to the Divine Realm for further cultivation.

"Iron One."

Chen Mo turned his gaze to that iron blockhead acting as a gatekeeper at the temple entrance.

Compared to before becoming a demigod, Iron One's image and temperament had both undergone changes.

Although his entire body still had the exaggerated muscle lines of a Tyrant, they were more balanced. If one had to use a word to describe it, it was that he looked 'more human'.

In fact, it wasn't just Iron One; all high-level Mutated Species had similar changes.

As long as they grew to a certain point and possessed intelligence, all Mutated Species would transform toward the 'source of faith'—which was Chen Mo's Life form.

"God Lord."

Iron One hurriedly stepped forward, half-kneeling and looking up at Chen Mo with a fervent gaze.

"Go and see them off for the last time."

What Chen Mo was referring to were naturally those ordinary parasites that could not survive in the Divine Realm.

"Yes."

Iron One lowered his head slightly, a flash of sorrow in his eyes.

A mutant who had evolved to his level already possessed wisdom and emotions no inferior to a normal person's.

Hundreds of millions of parasites, even if they were just parasites with no future.

In the cognition of Iron One and all Mutated Species, they were still of the same race.

"Go!"

Chen Mo patted Iron One's shoulder and issued the final command to all parasites through the threads of faith.

Before long, a bizarre and shocking scene appeared on the Black Bone Continent.

It was a tide of parasites comparable to a vast ocean.

At the very center of the tide was Iron One, who had reverted to his hundred-meter iron body. Surrounding Iron One were the 140,000 newborn Mutated Species who had just become Lickers.

"Pop... pop pop pop..."

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Continuous sounds of bursting rang out.

What kind of scene was it for hundreds of millions of parasites to self-detonate at the same time?

What kind of scene was it for a tsunami-like wave of viral primogenitor to surge forth?

Iron One commanded all the newborn Mutated Species to wait quietly, welcoming the final gift from their fellow clansmen.