While sleeping, Chen Xing came to a magnificent palace.

The evening breeze blows gently, and among the swaying gauze curtains, countless graceful bodies dance gracefully, and the thin mist fills the Qionglou Yuyu, like a palace in the sky or a fairyland on earth.

A ghostly whisper came from the depths of the palace. It was a deep, gasping sound that seemed to be suppressed by great pain. It seemed that someone was being tortured, and the huge pain had made him unable to make a sound.

The beams are carved with all kinds of voluptuous and flashy patterns, including fairy palace dancers and fairyland, while on the other side is a hot iron oil pan with dancing demons.

It's fragrant and terrifying, as if you've entered the legendary devil's palace, filled with all kinds of depraved desires.

In the middle of the palace is a huge pool. The water in the pool is rippling with blue waves, exuding a strong aroma of wine. Countless young girls are sitting around the edge of the pool, with rosy faces and charming faces. Some are lying on the edge of the pool, playing softly in the water.

, some with their clothes exposed, lying on their backs on the ground, raising the jade pot high, pouring the slender wine into their mouths. The wine overflowed and splashed everywhere.

Sitting on the high throne was a fat man with a round belly and a thick body. His face was fleshy and he looked fierce, like a demon king.

Dozens of young girls surrounded the Demon King, with graceful figures and beautiful faces. Some were kneeling at His feet, some were lying on His shoulders, and some were hugging His neck. Their expressions were intimate, their smiles were sweet, and their bodies were charming.

Graceful and lingering like a snake, it seems like a scene that can only be found in the legendary Pure Land of Paradise.

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Chen Xing walked slowly and met the eyes of the devil surrounded by women.

The gong-like eyes narrowed slightly, then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

A long-lost smile appeared on his big dark face, as if he had finally met his soulmate after countless reincarnations.

The Demon King pushed aside the girls around him, strode down the stairs with bare feet, rushed in front of Chen Xing, stretched out his big hands like cattail leaf fans and pressed them on his shoulders.

"You finally came!"

"Come on, come with me to rule the world!"

At this moment, they were like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, laughing at the same time.

Wine ponds and meat forests are exactly Chen Xing’s deepest wish.

At the same time, winds and clouds surged in Chen Xingling Sea, the sky and islands shook violently, and a space-time rift slowly opened.

Black smoke filled the air from the cracks, covering the sky.

A ghostly face appeared in the crack, with green eyes and white eyes, and was extremely fierce. In the black mist, a huge hand stretched out, grabbed the edge of the crack, tilted its shoulders slightly, and squeezed in little by little.

However, just when most of the Demon King's body was about to squeeze into the realm, the sea surface suddenly became violent and a powerful whistle sounded from the bottom of the sea.

"Woo..."

The sound was powerful and vast, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, like a horn declaring war to the sky. The light rose from the sea, and the sea surface was like boiling water, surging and boiling.

The iron will and the passion between life and death turned into a vast and boundless breath, soaring straight into the sky.

The eyes of ghosts and gods stared intently at the sea, with a look of fear gradually appearing on their faces.

The body that squeezed in shrank back little by little, and finally with a sigh, the cracks in time and space slowly closed, and the spiritual sea returned to tranquility.

In the retreat room, Chen Xing stared blankly at the broken wine vat. The red cloth bag and the earthenware fragments had lost their lavender light and became ordinary.

The Great Demon King, who had searched for him thousands of times and worked hard to find him, was actually driven away by his own burning warship...

At this moment, Chen Xing only had regrets in his heart. Why did he find a master to serve him? It was like shooting himself in the foot.

When it is needed, it remains silent; when it is not needed, it comes out to make its presence felt.

But now that the matter was over, he had no other choice but to suppress his unhappiness, collect his emotions, and turn his attention to another undercurrent relic.

It was a remnant of a robotic arm, with pipelines and hydraulic devices inside. It looked like part of some kind of humanoid machine.

Chen Xing once again immersed his consciousness in the undercurrent relics and felt the guidance from behind.

The consciousness gradually fell into the boundless darkness...

After wandering in the cold and dark space for an unknown amount of time, a beam of light gradually appeared in the endless darkness.

Following the guidance of the light, consciousness enters a fog.

My consciousness seemed to be flying at high speed, and the surrounding scenes gradually became clearer.

At the far end, a mountain peak appeared. The mountain peak was extremely tall and shrouded in mist, suddenly far and near, like a dream.

My consciousness keeps flying forward, and countless scene fragments pass through my eyes. Mountains of electronic waste, endless industrial ruins, and zombie-like scavengers.

At this moment, Chen Xing felt his heart skip a beat without any warning. He seemed to see a pair of eyes suddenly open in the boundless darkness. The eyeballs were as red as blood, which was extremely terrifying.

The burning pain on his shoulder seemed to remind him that the threat of the abyss was approaching.

We have come this far and cannot go back. Chen Xing gritted his teeth and continued flying towards the light source.

After a long time, he reached the end of the light source. His eyes lit up and he suddenly became enlightened.

What appeared in front of him were endless garbage dumps. Peaks one after another stretched to the end of the world.

The remains of various mechanical creations piled up in mountains, including refrigerators and televisions, various household appliances, cars and trucks, various vehicles, as well as the remains of various engineering machinery, production machinery, and various bionic robots.

It seems like a huge mechanical tomb, the final destination of all mechanical creations in the multiverse.

Following the mysterious guidance, Chen Xing came to a certain place in the mechanical cemetery.

A humanoid shadow was sitting on the garbage heap, with its back to him, looking at the sky in trance.

The silhouette over there looks indescribably lonely and lonely.

A memory comes to mind.

The figure of a young man was wandering on the garbage pile, lowering his head from time to time to rummage through the garbage at his feet.

The scene changed. In a simple tin house, the young man pieced together his first electronic device, a semiconductor radio.

He repeatedly adjusted the channel, but could not receive any signal, as if he was the only one in this vast world.

After a while, the boy pieced together a multi-legged vehicle by picking up garbage. He drove the vehicle and climbed around the garbage pile, but no matter how loud he screamed or how excited he was, the only thing that responded to him was

Empty mountains of garbage.

A year later, the boy put together a huge excavator to dig out the "treasures" deep in the garbage dump.

Ten years later, the boy repaired a bionic man. But the bionic man was not human and could only repeat a few sentences.

Thousands of years later, the young man was able to build huge machines, but he was still a lonely man. He rummaged through garbage dumps every day for various parts and pieced together various machines to pass the boring time.

Chen Xing felt the loneliness and loneliness of a young man. Although he didn't feel lonely very often in his life, when he first traveled through time, he had no one around him and was ignorant of the road ahead. The huge feeling of loneliness was almost

drowned him.

At this moment, there was a tingling sensation on the scalp again, and the mark on the shoulder was dripping with blood.

No, there's almost no time!

Chen Xing took a deep breath and stepped forward to put his arm around Heiying's shoulders.

"follow me."

"I won't let you be alone again."

"I guarantee that everything you do will be needed and play its due role!"

The black shadow slowly turned his face, nodded somewhat dully, and then followed the inviter and left the garbage dump.

After a while, a human-shaped black figure appeared in the corner of the Goblin Island. It sat quietly in the corner, its back lonely and desolate.

In the retreat room, Chen Xing slowly opened his eyes.

After some investigation, a hint of surprise appeared on his face. He didn't expect this little guy to be quite useful.

The Garbage King, a lonely king born on the garbage heap, can piece together anything he needs from mechanical garbage.

It can be a huge robot, a giant tank, or even a huge artillery piece.
Chapter completed!