What was a tool? It was something that could be thrown away at will after its usage. After unknowingly being tools for some time, the team responsible for establishing the spatial tunnel finally completed the construction of the spatial tunnel that led “from the program team’s stronghold to the space outside the game ground”.

As if they had found confidence from doing so, the team rubbed their fists and started to construct the spatial tunnel that led “from outside of the game ground to the inside of the grand escape game ground”. However, this time, the goddess of luck seemed to have abandoned them again.

[Beep, beep… Construction failed. Do you want to try constructing it again?]

“Yes, try again.”

The workers sighed mournfully and decided to hand the job over to the robots. Soon, the previously constructed passage emitted a faint buzzing sound.

“The program team has entered the spatial passage and is executing plan A!”

Mystic’s max-level quantum detection penetrated the barrier and reached the outside of the game ground, reporting the other party’s progress to the Beastmaster in real-time.

Chu Feng nodded, chuckling, “Alright, I’ll leave the rest to Fei Nuo Sha.”

“Mi-meh!” The Mirage Butterfly replied in its heart and immediately flew towards the space outside the game ground. Every time it flapped its wings, the indescribably beautiful butterfly wings would refract a different shade of dazzling light that was extremely beautiful.

Unfortunately, other than Chu Feng and his beasts, no one noticed that a beautiful butterfly that was as beautiful as a demonic fairy was fluttering about. It easily broke through the super strong barrier between the inside and outside of the game ground, landing leisurely in the void outside of the game ground. It looked at the program team’s members with a faint smile, as well as the spatial passage that was running.

The so-called space travel was to arrive at one’s destination from the original point through a spatial passage. That was, from point to point. As everyone knew, traveling in a straight line was the shortest distance between two points.

Just the distance of traveling through space through the spatial passage was long enough for many things to be done in the middle.

However, Fei Nuo Sha was, after all, a true God-level beast that had profound attainments in illusions, space, and spiritual techniques. It was child’s play for her to just lengthen the distance of the straight line, or move the straight line and thus stretch it into an arc before twisting it into a mess.

Whether it was in terms of space, spirit, or through illusions, the Mirage Butterfly could let the beings in the spatial tunnel enjoy an extraordinary experience.

Not to mention, Chu Feng’s beast, the Mystic Fall Fighter Jet, had a time-related skill. If Fei Nuo Sha cooperated with Mystic, then the space-time tunnel that had been affected by others would be no different from the place where one’s bones would be buried!

When the people sent by the program team flew into the spatial tunnel on the interstellar ship, their lives and deaths were no longer in their hands. The program team, who was teleporting over, was thus subject to a special experience.

The few who stayed outside the game ground to watch the robots continuously try to build another spatial tunnel were not ignored either.

Fei Nuo Sha casually set up a few fusion spells at this end of the spatial tunnel, then stopped paying attention to it. Recently, she had been very interested in dungeon settings. With her three level 100 principles combined with a variety of max-level skills, even a God Lord would not be able to escape from the complex illusion in a short time!

The illusion that the Mirage Butterfly had just casually cast, the chain of dungeons that were used to trap the few people on the opposite side, was only the simplest type of illusion. However, such an illusion was like sweet arsenic, both a supreme dream and a nightmare.

Fei Nuo Sha collected her thoughts and continued to study.

The aggressive program team outside the game ground could not affect the place too much for the time being. After confirming this, Chu Feng pulled his attention back to the humans and beasts within the game ground.

“Bang, bang… Bang!!”

First was the octagonal tower tool spirit, which had been resurrected countless times for unknown reasons. Currently, it did not maintain its original appearance as a tower and was not in the shape of a human either. Instead, it was now a fat boar with a fat head and huge ears.

Chu Feng had some guesses about this, “The continuous resurrection might be related to the pattern that the old woman drew earlier. In the sand painting, there were a few particularly twisted broken lines. After the old woman died, the fresh blood soaked into the sand and seemed to connect… An Ouroboros? The human-shaped avatars of the octagonal tower tool spirit were destroyed one after another, followed by the virtual image of the main body, and then it took on beast forms.”

“Although the virtual image of the main body and the beast forms could take more of a beating, they weren’t stronger than the lower God King realm. It seems that this resurrection method isn’t that strong… Or perhaps, the power of that inexplicable pattern hasn’t really been revealed yet,” With this thought in mind, Chu Feng’s heart became a little wary.

“From the human form to the virtual image of the main body, then to the beast forms… No matter how many methods the octagonal tower tool spirit can use, it was constantly being weakened. I can’t just give up gnawing on this hard bone after so long. As for whether I should simply kill it or bring it back to life before transforming it into a slave will depend on what happens next.”

“It’s not just the octagonal tower tool spirit. A trace of soul power was also seized from Hewitt previously… Let’s wait and see how to deal with it.”

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, the fat pig had already changed from its white and fat healthy appearance to a pig that had many wounds on its body. It was currently immersed in a bloody battle as it continuously struggled. Honestly speaking, for some unknown reason, it seemed more appropriate for the pig to enter the slaughterhouse where its bones and meat would be torn apart and turned into rations.

“Puchi!”

A cold weapon was stabbed into the meat before stabbing twice again after being pulled out. This attack came from Lou Xiao. From time to time, he would pick up his giant sword and add injuries to the pig. At the same time, Luo Ya and Taotie were constantly attacking the octagonal tower tool spirit. They were the main force.

Luo Ya was in charge of controlling the fat pig and preventing it from leaving. At the same time, she had to constantly deal damage. Taotie, on the other hand, used devour as a means of attack. It kept the fat pig in its mouth at all times, vowing to devour the octagonal tower tool spirit’s beast body entirely.

There was only one person in the game ground who did not deal any damage at all. The mysterious woman known as Qiluo seemed to be unable to adapt to the bloody scene on the battlefield. Her originally pretty face was now deathly pale, and her body was trembling non-stop.

Lou Xiao had previously comforted Qiluo and let her follow behind him. However, after the battle began, a beautiful lady without the ability to protect herself could easily shatter like porcelain.

In God’s world which was made up of the five divine regions, being weak was the one and only sin. In particular, it was inevitable that a beautiful lady with money, beauty, and no brains or strength would become a plaything.

As the saying went, “If one relied on a mountain, the mountains would fall eventually. If one relies on another, the other would leave eventually”. Living beings who had no strength would eventually understand a truth: It was better to support oneself than to beg others.

No one could promise that they would always be loyal to someone. Even if they promised, they might not be able to do it. Through the many happenings in the world, one could see the true nature of things. Many spoke empty words and few were serious about doing things.

For example, the Ancient God who had protected the human race of the Blue Planet for a long time during the dark ages, Wu Yu and Zhong Hen, the two magnates, and Chu Feng, who was now the sovereign. They were all admired by everyone.

Then, he thought of himself, “Humans can stay alive because we worry. If we immerse ourselves in happiness only, we will die! If I don’t feel pressured, threatened, or even desire something, I will only sink into my comfort zone until I become a complete waste!”