"You guessed it right."

Nuwa Yuanzu sighed and said with great regret, "I am indeed just a mere wild man, and even among the wild folk I am considered weak.

As for the end of the wild people, what level is it..."

Nuwa Yuanzu pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"It is rumored that the final end of the evolution of the eight-dimensional wild people is...φ(1,0,0,0), which is the Ackermann ordinal level."

Ackerman number?!

this……

Mu Cang's eyes shone brightly, and he was filled with surprise.

The level he is at now is the terrifying φ(1,0,0) level.

That is, the Feiffman-Schutter ordinal number Γ0, a non-predicated ordinal that 'intercepts' all predicated ordinal numbers.

But compared with the Ackermann number - φ(1,0,0,0), it is as tiny as dust, close to zero.

But such a terrifying and huge Ackermann ordinal level is actually just the end of the evolution of the eight-dimensional wild people.

And this end is very likely to be just the beginning or even the threshold of the eight-dimensional servant realm.

So what level will the end of the Eight-Dimensional Servant of God... be at?

And as the coexisting god who stands above countless eight-dimensional sentient beings, what level will it be?

Mu Cang has no way of knowing.

However, He had no fear at all about this.

What are you afraid of? What is there to be afraid of?

Under the power of "Seeing is I Got", no matter what ordinal level you are, as long as I see it, or you see me, then I will arrive instantly!

After calming down a little, Mu Cang asked again:

"Yuanzu, have you ever participated in the so-called "battle for identity"? Does this battle have to reach the end of the eighth-dimensional wild people - the Ackermann ordinal level?"

"I did participate in the battle, but unfortunately... I failed.

In addition, your guess about the battle for status is completely wrong."

Ancestor Nuwa Yuan regretted her previous defeat, and then denied Mu Cang's guess, "Actually, for the great god.

There is almost no difference whether it is the φ(1,0,0) level or the φ(1,0,0,0) level, or even the tiny finite number level.

Because what the God of Bingli needs is who can please Him, not just how strong he is.

Therefore, any eight-dimensional wild people, regardless of strength or weakness, can participate in the battle for status.

At the same time, the battle was neither fierce nor dangerous.

It only requires the contestants to give the most wonderful performance to the gods on that huge stage that belongs only to Him.

At that time, when the great God has watched all the performances, he will select the most outstanding contestant and give Him an extremely precious "eternal personality."

"Oh I see."

Mu Cang nodded and looked calm:

"It's like participating in a stage play competition. Whoever performs brilliantly, performs coolly, and makes the gods happy, then whoever is qualified to become the slave of the gods, is that what it means?"

"Eh~"

The ancestor of Nuwa was surprised and said, "My descendant, you summarized it very accurately. This is basically what you meant."

"Heh~"

Mu Cang shook his head and laughed, and made another serious note in his heart about the god of bullshit juxtaposition.

'Well, you old thing, you are quite good at playing tricks on people. Just wait, wait for me to explode your gold coins.'

Buzz——

While the two were chatting leisurely, an unknown amount of φ(1,0,0) far away from this area, deep in a suspended flipping forest with a scale of φ(w,0), suddenly appeared.

It erupted into endless chaotic and extremely twisted waves of filth and darkness.

Under the influence of these strange fluctuations, the countless "prototypes" in the surrounding larger area of ​​​​the Essence Realm suddenly decayed and became deformed into countless indescribable, chaotic and evil things.

things.

Nuwa Yuanzu and Mu Cang instantly sensed these unknown and extremely dirty and extremely dark fluctuations.

"Is it an essential beast?!"

Nuwa Yuanzu said in surprise, "It actually appeared here! It's unbelievable. This area is obviously guarded by noble Eternal Residents. Why is this happening? Could it be that... there is an evil beast that far exceeds the strength of the Eternal Residents?

What’s up?!”

Mu Cang, who was standing 'not far away', didn't care.

Instead, he hopes that a powerful essence beast will appear, so that under the influence of [See and I Get], he can once again make great strides to increase his strength.

But at this moment, Nuwa Yuanzu, who had always been exuding warmth, warmth and kindness, suddenly became extremely vicious and cruel.

He opened countless black eyes and looked at Mu Cang coldly, and declared lightly:

"My descendant, I have never told you.

As the Origin Ancestor, I have unlimited control over you, both in terms of law and rules.

This is the supreme divine rule issued by the great god, and no eight-dimensional individual can disobey it.

so……"

Buzz——

A mysterious and extremely powerful strange power suddenly spurted out from Nuwa Yuanzu's body and completely enveloped Mu Cangzhou's body.

At the same time, Nuwa Yuanzu Yi suddenly stretched out her endless huge gray claws and grabbed Mu Cang from a distance, who seemed to be 'imprisoned':

"So the house game is over, my heir... give me all the secrets of your instant strength increase.
Chapter completed!