Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 737 - 586: New Martial Arts

Magaras looked at God’s brand new form and cursed silently, unbelievable.Normal people only have one Divine Object, how come he has nine...

He didn’t use the large-type Divine Object aggregation method to become a Super Ocean Giant Beast and instead forcefully achieved an incredibly crude version of the eleventh stage of bacterial size?

"How did you achieve the series of nine Divine Objects?"

Magaras couldn’t help but ask.

"A secret, derived from the secrets of mathematics." God simply replied.

Indeed, mathematics can always create miracles.

Choosing the series of numerical Divine Objects was completely worth it.

If it weren’t for this Divine Object series, I might have really been trapped by Magaras’s inescapable deadlock.

At that time, I could only resort to a trick out of the ordinary.

For instance, pulling out my Mushroom Soup to absorb his seemingly Divine Object garbage of a body and feed it to the soup.

But if I were to truly use such a cheat move, it would indeed mean I’ve lost, truly losing to Magaras’s exquisite calculations this time.

"Huh?" You’ve also transformed from a sea beast spanning hundreds of miles to merely a few kilometers..."

After breaking through Magaras’s body, God appeared outside the water and looked at the other’s body with a thoughtful expression, "Your size has also shrunk."

But Magaras’s heart gradually calmed down and said, "Originally, that Deep Sea Giant Beast Ninola, fearing that under the light-year class water pressure of its habitat, might not even be ten meters long!"

"It was only caught in a fishing net, continuously rising, as the water pressure decreased, causing its size to madly expand, its density increasing..."

"If you and I reached such a deeper light-year water pressure, our size might be countless times smaller than the Ninola Giant Beast! As for you... this ridiculous body of yours would probably be reduced to millimeters!"

"Of course..."

Magaras said calmly, "Once we reach the light-year class water pressure, it will be the time when we both lose our wisdom and completely degenerate into beasts...

"The water pressure there would crush our wisdom into pieces, making it impossible for any lifeform to develop wisdom."

"Yet, we must venture into the deep sea... because our giant beast bodies can only maintain long-term stability without collapsing under that pressure."

"Therefore, before degenerating into beasts, before continuously sinking, we must determine a winner!"

Now, Magaras’s life as a giant beast has already entered countdown mode. Once it enters the 1 light-year class, under such pressure, they will degenerate into beasts.

If he doesn’t reach that depth, his body lacks enough pressure to stabilize his form, risking complete disintegration and death.

So.

No matter how I choose, it’s a prisoner’s dilemma.

Therefore, it’s said that the eleventh stage doesn’t truly exist—it’s a paradoxical life form.

At the seabed, there’s no wisdom.

On the shore, it means the end.

God nodded slightly at these words, "Before one light-year, we must determine victory."

"Fight!"

Magaras transformed into a giant serpent, constantly writhing.

He didn’t believe that this small, bacterium-like God could defeat his enormous sea beast form.

"Then let’s do it."

No more words, this fated showdown commenced.

Both understood that only victory could be determined before them.

They sank while continuously attacking.

This might be the first time in world history that a genuine intelligent eleventh stage engaged in battle.

Through continuous assaults, they gradually learned to use their blood to unleash energy and attack...

A brand-new power furnace, a new energy driving method, driving their power to an absurd, unimaginable peak.

Yet beneath the deep sea, their world-shocking battle amazingly didn’t stir up too many ripples.

Because the water pressure grew deeper and deeper.

...

Theoretically.

Almost every center of a chaotic sun forms a central vortex.

Within gathers countless fragments of the laws of fallen supreme beings—Divine Objects, swirling, resembling the most primitive primordial soup, here coalescing into life.

The terrifying super high pressure is one of the necessary conditions for the aggregation of Divine Object life.

Whoosh—

Endless chaotic sea water continuously clashed.

A round-headed fish was slowly navigating like a turtle.

Its movement speed seemed to be only a few millimeters, so slow it was almost imperceptible.

Under such frightening water pressure, it seemed as if all the creatures were moving in solid matter, stuck and stalled.

At this moment.

The round-headed fish slowly released brilliantly colored bubbles one by one from its head.

Among the thousands of bubbles it released, there were resplendent, various worlds.

Magic, fantasy, martial arts, horror... different systems, different civilizations, resplendent histories, all performing different epics and myths here.

The aborigines born within the bubbles cultivated at an astonishing pace.

At this point.

In the Witchcraft Era Year 67541, countless powerful beings below shouted, and citizens of innumerable kingdoms cheered.

"It’s opened, it’s opened!"

"Our Witchcraft Celestial Maiden has ascended."

"Breaking the realm, tearing open the void!"

The Witchcraft Celestial Maiden was a strong figure born in the witch-hunting era. In the modern society, firearms had long become mainstream, with spiritual energy exhausted and magic declining.

The wizards guessed this could be due to the world approaching old age and decay.

However, the frantic strong figures of modern society ignored the warnings of these wizards, initiating a mad witch hunt, using firearms to liquidate sorcerers with depleting mana, continuously annihilating the once-invincible witchcraft professors and mentors.

The steam era fully arrived, and the witch-hunting era was ablaze.

But in this era of technological explosion and mana’s decline, a powerful witch emerged who forged an iron-like will witnessing the trials of her kind.

Saving villagers, rescuing wizards, defeating the Gun Master, and embarking on an entirely new path of combining witchcraft and firearms, she traversed against the times, becoming the savior of this world.

Finally determining this world was about to be destroyed, she risked her life for ascension.

This brings us to today.

"Succeeded!"

With a jubilant cheer, the world was torn apart, and the Witchcraft Celestial Maiden stepped out.

She saw beyond the world, it was boundless chaos.

"Is this the structure of our universe?"

As natives born from the breath of the Deep Sea Creator’s world, they had never seen a chaotic world.

They thought the ocean was everything and beyond the world was endless chaos.

Just like humans on Liu Jun’s side believe... beyond the world is infinite void!

"Indeed, our world has withered, the distant chaos seems to have many newborn worlds... beneath our feet, the world seems younger."

As the Witchcraft Celestial Maiden murmured, continuously resisting the terrifying water pressure trying to see the outside world, she suddenly saw something more terrifying.

Beneath her was a terrifying anglerfish, creating worlds.

It exhaled a series of world bubbles, creating all things.

"This is our Creator... Turns out, our world is..."

The Witchcraft Celestial Maiden felt her worldview collapsing.

At this moment, beside a bubble world, a strong figure appeared, laughed and said, "Greetings, fellow cultivator, welcome to ascension, enter chaos... I am from the neighboring Yunsha Realm!"

The Witchcraft Celestial Maiden was startled, just about to communicate with the strong figure, but then she suddenly saw a more terrifying scene appear in the sky.

Boom, boom, boom!

Only to see a giant sea serpent continuously battling with a tiny creature.

Chaos was shaken open with ripples.

Everything seemed to be boiling.

Their voices also continuously transmitted over.

"God, we are already near the light-year region... soon to lose ourselves, let us decide the final victory here!"

"Then according to your wish!"

Listening to those voices, the Witchcraft Celestial Maiden’s mind went blank.

What was that?

Are they strong beings within chaos?

Have they come from more distant chaos?

Wait!

As they fought closer.

The Witchcraft Celestial Maiden saw even more shocking things.

During the battle, the opponents were breathing out entirely new worlds, which were quickly destroyed.

"They are passively creating a world with chaotic breath... Are those two our creators beneath us!?"

Just as she was plunged into confusion and despair, she saw the two figures flash by and continue speaking.

"Little girl, keep your distance."

"Merciful Lord of Angels? Since you, as God, do not wish to harm the innocent... then shall we bypass this anglerfish?"

Magaras was equally proud.

These two continued to dive deeper amidst the battle.

Under normal circumstances, in the seawater at one light-year level, they would almost lose consciousness.

But God held firm with his immortality locked in.

Magaras also held on by constantly restarting his mind, struggling to not lose wisdom.

But they both understood that this was definitely not a long-term solution.

The water pressure was growing ever more terrifying.

"Kill!"

Magaras laughed heartily, "Rampaging half a light-year, this battle is too exhilarating! Today, it’s either you die or I live!"

"God, I know you can fall from your realm, disperse your form, hide within those bubbles, and cling to the breath of the giants like those natives..."

"But don’t think of running, you hide in those bubbles, and I’ll smash them one by one!"

As Magaras fought faster and more frantically, his consciousness was nearly blurred.

Yet he still forced himself to hold on.

He even vaguely understood that when God became that temporary eleventh tier, he probably almost couldn’t win.

But... even if God won in the end.

God would probably be trapped here in the deep sea for a long time, taking an extremely long time to surface.

"Then let’s proceed."

A continuous outflow of heat emitted from God’s body.

He found that the body structure at the eleventh tier, the energy operation mode was already a new system.

At this moment, God’s body was continuously emitting a stream of heat, the energy generated by mixing blood and breath.

Indeed.

He took the simplest step.

Using this body’s chaotic blood to perform meridian Martial Dao qi and blood circulation, mimicking the most ordinary mortal martial arts to unleash his moves.

"You, how have you learned the lowest level of mortal martial arts?" Magaras watched this scene, his expression shifted slightly.

After diligently cultivating, diligently reading time, diligently fighting, diligently specializing in everything, yet when truly facing God...

He thought it was a certain kill, but God presented him with a new move.

"Indeed, you are evolving, even becoming a Giant Beast, fighting with me into the deep sea... But if it’s merely this progress rate, you are already unable to keep pace with me."

"You have become weaker."

In the next moment, without waiting for Magaras to speak, God gently clenched his fist.

The energy and blood circulated around, swinging out the most common martial arts technique with the posture of an ordinary mortal warrior.

Tiger Roaring Fist.

Punch delivered.

Integrating waist and horse, energy and blood circulated through the arm.

Concentrating at a point, reaching the pinnacle.

The air current generated by the chaos explosion suddenly struck around, from a distance, the Witchcraft Celestial Maiden and the strong beings from the surrounding worlds only felt the world shaking madly, shattering.

"Finished, finished..."

In the surrounding bubble worlds, the eyes of all ascended strong beings overflowed with shock, and ultimately sheer despair.